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Chapter 272 Promoted to the second level!

Putting away the Weeping Blood Gun, Xia Yanzhen turned on the flashlight he picked up before coming in and looked around.

The surrounding flesh and blood appeared red and pink, and was expanding and contracting slightly, looking like a living creature or some kind of organ.

The feeling when stepping on it is soft and yet hard.

Xia Yanzhen slashed his sword, and the flesh and blood was cut open. The blood flowed and turned into flames, igniting the flesh and blood.

Xia Yanzhen simply pierced the flesh and blood next to him with his sword, leaving a trail of flames forward, lighting up the originally darkening passage.

At the end of the passage is an extremely spacious underground flesh and blood space.

The height is not very high, only a little more than three meters, and it covers a large area.

Parts of flesh and blood protrude from the "ground", forming water tanks all around - at first glance, they look like the sleep cryogenic chambers in those spaceships in science fiction movies.

Inside the groove of flesh and blood, lay women who had been abducted from Xing'an Village for decades.

The number is nearly 10,000.

Light-colored blood filled the inside of the groove, completely submerging those people.

They no longer breathe and only exist as some kind of "tool".

Those people were lying in the groove, with their eyes closed tightly, and part of their bodies had grown together with the flesh and blood outside.

Everyone’s belly is swollen and they are pregnant in ten months.

On their bellies, faces and the outline of hands appear from time to time, and the fetuses inside are very energetic.

"Heretics who blasphemed the Mother Goddess, sinners, you should not have set foot on this holy land."

The village chief, who had broken his arm, roared at Xia Yanzhen, his face distorted and angry, "The eldest son of the Mother Goddess will come here, and your existence has defiled His birthplace!"

Following these words, relevant information appeared on the apostle's mark:

[The final ring mission starts.]

[Final mission: Destroy the ‘Holy Land’ of Xing’an Village. 】

[Task time limit: 3 hours.]

[Task reward: Dream Stone (medium) X2.]

[Punishment for failure: Failure in promotion mission, random erasure of three abilities and return, insufficient abilities cannot be replaced, and those with insufficient abilities will be erased. 】

[The third ring mission is completed and permission has been obtained...]

The secret of Xing'an Village is already obvious.

As a believer of the Mother Goddess, the village chief made himself a stranger to humans and a sheep to sheep, and built a so-called "holy place" here.

I want the eldest son of the Mother Goddess to come.

This is what happened in Xing'an Village.

After the truth and secrets are revealed, you will find that it is not complicated, just like the principles of magic are explained.

But it is not easy to achieve.

Without the village chief's explanation, even if you come to this place, you can't be sure what this ghost place is about.

I'm afraid there's still a little way to go before the "thorough investigation" required by the mission.

The village chief is an important part of the mission.

Without him, the third ring mission would be difficult to complete.

Now with the completion of the third ring mission and the opening of the final ring mission, the value of the village chief's life has disappeared.

Xia Yanzhen stepped hard.

The fleshy ground instantly burst open, a large blood pit appeared, and the nearly 100 meters distance between him and the village chief was instantly bridged.

Dragon walks!

Xia Yanzhen came to the village chief with a roaring sound and slashed out with his sword!

Sword slash!

There is no pause to adjust the posture, the dragon moves followed by the sword slash, smooth and silky.

Xia Yanzhen held a sword in his right hand and slashed horizontally from left to right.

This sword combines the power of Long Xing's burst forward. Although it is not as good as Hong Ming, it is more powerful than ordinary sword cuts.

This move is called Qingxing!

The name was not given by Xia Yanzhen, but by Wang Dong, with a red bird on the top and a black dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right.

From left to right, there is Qingxing.

Wang Dong said that it was taken from the ancient martial arts dagger move, which just corresponds to the combination of dragon walking and sword slashing.

Sword slashes can be slashed from different directions. When combined with Dragon Walk, sword slashes in different directions can have different names.

After all, the direction is different, the power of the moves also changes, and even the way you hold the sword can be changed.

According to Wang Dong, they are different killing moves.

From Xia Yanzhen's perspective, it's essentially just one word - cut!

Simple and crude, the effect is outstanding.

The village chief tried his best to move backwards, but still could not avoid Qing Xing's sword.

The robe was divided into three parts, the lower part fell down, and a blood-red horizontal line appeared on the village chief's chest, where his heart was.

Then, the flames burst out.

The top half of the village chief's body fell backwards, and the remaining part was a little slower, so it could be considered as following closely behind.

The two bodies fell down and the flames began to burn.

"Wow!"

The moment the village chief fell, bursts of crying rang out, filling the entire flesh and blood space.

Xia Yanzhen turned around and saw that the bulging belly was torn open in those "sinks".

The babies inside can't wait to get out of their mother's body.

Then... half of his body was stuck in his stomach, and he struggled for two times before becoming motionless.

"??"

There are nearly 10,000 "mothers", and all babies are in the same situation.

Xia Yanzhen showed a puzzled expression. The birth of the eldest son of the Mother Goddess failed?

Was it because it was not yet time for the birth of the other party, so he killed the goat-man village chief who looked like Pan in advance, causing the birth of the eldest son of the mysterious mother goddess to fail?

"Maybe."

Guessing does not affect Xia Yanzhen's use of the blood-burning sword to draw across the flesh and blood ground. While making a wound, the blood turned into flames.

For the Apostle of Dreams, who has only unlocked it twice, destroying this holy place is not an easy task.

These flesh and blood are soft but hard, quite tough.

Without high-damage and high-explosion equipment or abilities, it’s really hard to “break through defenses”.

Fortunately, Xia Yan really has a blood-burning sword, which is extremely sharp. The blood-burning special effect plays an important role at this time.

As Xia Yanzhen left more wounds on his flesh and blood, the flames became more and more intense.

gradually spread out.

After all, flesh and blood itself can be considered "combustible".

A little flame can't ignite, more flames can ignite.

If there is a calamity fire face, the speed will be even faster.

However, with the current raging flames, destroying this holy place within three hours will definitely not be a problem.

Even one hour is enough.

And in the world that Xia Yanzhen can't see.

The red mist that originally existed here has become more and more intense and is constantly surging.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Red mist keeps coming out of the corpses of those babies.

The red mist gradually shrank and condensed in the firelight, lingering over the dead body of the village chief.

I can barely see that the red mist has condensed into a beautiful face, even if it is made of mist, it is looming.

Just one glance can inspire the most primitive and impulsive desires.

This kind of desire is enough to completely "ignite" ordinary people, and they will continue to reach bliss until they collapse and die.

All the essence has been drained.

Under the beautiful face, the body cannot be formed, it is just a red mist without any outline.

The eldest son of the Mother Goddess wanted to come - even just a part of it.

The conditions are also quite harsh.

The newborns conceived by 10,000 qualified mothers (those who have experienced banquets, escaped, been caught, and were trapped in the quagmire can become mothers) will be used as sacrifices for their arrival.

And the village chief himself is the vessel of advent.

Now, there are still more than 20 mothers short of 10,000.

The village chief, as the container, was also dead, and his body was even more damaged.

Even as soon as the village chief entered the "Holy Land", he forcibly held an advent ceremony.

Nor could "a part of a part" of the Mother Goddess' eldest son successfully arrive.

If the village chief hadn't died - at least if he hadn't died so quickly, Xia Yanzhen would have been able to see what effect the incomplete part of the Mother Goddess' eldest son would have if it descended into the container.

But there is no if.

The face in the red mist roared unwillingly, and its eyes were fixed on Xia Yanzhen, who was setting fires everywhere and enjoying himself.

Two red lights shot out from his eyes and passed through Xia Yanzhen's body.

Nothing was left, not even a mark.

The power of the ritual was exhausted, and the red mist completely dissipated from the face.

In the end, the eldest son of the Mother Goddess can only lick the world with greedy eyes.

"Well, the flames seem to have become stronger." Xia Yanzhen looked at the suddenly fierce flames and immediately stepped back.

With his current physical condition, ordinary flames really can't do anything to him.

But hair is an exception. Xia Yanzhen can train muscles, Qi, blood, and bones through physical training. With the breathing method, he can even train internal organs.

The only thing I can't train is my hair.

Xia Yan really didn't want to be burned into a big bald head.

If you don’t go to school tomorrow, you still have to go to school the day after tomorrow.

The arrival of failure still drained all the strength, and the flesh and blood were withering away.

The flames burned more and more fiercely.

Air is constantly consumed.

After all, this is deep underground, and as the flames burn, the air content is somewhat insufficient.

The flames are in their final burst.

After Xia Yanzhen practiced the breathing method, he no longer had to worry about the smoke produced when burning. The reduction of air was not enough to affect him to a certain extent.

He stood at the boundary between flesh and earth, watching the holy land gradually turn into ashes.

Some sounds were heard, and without the support of flesh and blood, the underground space began to collapse.

Xia Yanzhen also turned and left.

As he walked to the stone passage, the landslide behind him completely ended.

The message and two medium-sized dream stones appeared at the same time:

[The promotion task is completed, and the brigade is successfully promoted to a second-level team.]

[Team ability plus one, original team ability: Divine Weapon. Newly acquired team ability: Vision Link.]

[Field of vision connects the line of sight of any two team members, sharing the vision of one of them. The duration is affected by the physique, mental and other aspects of the two parties connected, and can be changed and interrupted at any time. Both parties connected must be in the same space, and cannot cross mission worlds and other places.

Interrupt by itself.]

[The upper limit of group members is increased to 400.]

[The upper limit of team members is increased to 20, and the upper limit of team number is increased to 20.]

[Team space capacity increased to 20.]

[The range of the team space has been increased to 10 kilometers.]

[The team communication distance is increased to 20 kilometers.]

[Increase the area and height of the brigade warehouse.]

[Between two missions, the number of times you enter the trading street increases by one.]

[The leader of the brigade, the apostle numbered Dream, has been promoted to the second-level apostle, and will not be able to form a team with the first-level apostles among the brigade members.]

[For other teams in the brigade, the number of individual missions for members and the capacity of their personal space remain unchanged.]

Xia Yanzhen just glanced at the large list of information, took two medium-sized dream stones, closed his eyes, and let sleep come over him.

Wait until you wake up to take a closer look at these things, as they won't disappear immediately anyway.


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