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Chapter 643 Uncle Crow's Mutation

The material capital required to set off a million-strong army is an astronomical figure. The contents of Princess Octavia J. Fielding's storage ring really surprised Suellen.

These materials are enough for the war workshops in the small void world to forge equipment to arm millions of people, or to create a large number of puppets.

But what surprised him the most was the corpse of the [Void Two-Way Insect] in the magic box.

Su Lun held the insect corpse with two-dimensional patterns and was overjoyed: "Hey, it's really here."

Previously, the exiled two-dimensional insects were released from the plane passage and killed with the help of those from the plane of gods. Otherwise, even the top combat forces of the Dawn Regiment cannot do anything to deal with such troublesome monsters.

The corpse of this two-dimensional insect is a very rare mythical material, and the brain is one of the most suitable materials for refining [Isaac Blasphemer].

It's a pity that the materials fell into the hands of the enemy before

I didn't expect to be lucky.

Probably because the eldest princess Octavia thought it was her trophy, the materials were not sent back to the plane of gods and she took them with her.

It's actually cheaper for Su Lun.

Now that he had the best eighth-level colonial equipment master material, he no longer had to consider other materials.

However, at this moment, the crow on the shoulder squawked, apparently finding something to eat.

Su Lun glanced at it and complained: "I just know how to eat..." But even so, he still took out a big piece of meat.

What he needs now is only the brain of the dichotomy. As for the flesh and blood, although it is precious, it is not necessary at the moment.

Feeding Uncle Crow, the companion monster that had allowed him to avoid crises many times, didn't feel bad at all.

Thick void pollution overflowed from the piece of meat. Although the two-dimensional insect was dead, its corpse still had some dimensionality reduction capabilities. Su Lun's hands were filled with a layer of domineering energy, and then he threw the meat into the sky.

The black crow on the shoulder flapped its wings and scurried over like lightning. It happily took the piece of meat into its mouth and swallowed it whole.

Then in the eyes of Su Lun and others, Black Crow's body bulged irregularly, and it could no longer bear the pollution and distortion in the meat.

Then, with a "pop" sound, the whole bird exploded into a ball of lifeless air and disappeared into ashes.

But Su Lun was used to it.

This is not the first time this greedy silly bird has been in this situation. It is only at level five, so where can it eat the corpse of a demigod monster?

However, the death bird's bloodline talent allows it to withstand various energies that far exceed its own.

Even if it can't bear it and explodes, it can still recover and continue digesting it.

Every time such an overloaded explosion occurs, some qualitative improvements will be achieved.

Sure enough, the sound of the explosion was still echoing in his ears, and the lifeless energy on Su Lun's shoulders emerged again, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into a black crow with shiny hair.

But it seemed that the contamination of the piece of meat had not been completely digested. Uncle Crow experienced another distortion and exploded with a "bang" sound.

It wasn't until the third remodeling that Uncle Crow stopped exploding.

Su Lun looked at it and couldn't laugh or cry, and he did not forget to complain: "I call you greedy."

Uncle Crow rolled his eyes at him and responded with a sharp voice: "Cut it into small pieces, cut it into small pieces. One more piece, one more piece~"

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Su Lun rolled his eyes, but still liked it very much. He got a small piece of meat and threw it to the black crow.

It was much better this time. Uncle Crow only exploded once.

But he was still greedy, so Su Lun fed him from time to time.

The battle is over and the multiple barriers have dissipated.

The sun shines in, and there are still large green vines left on the sea. The vines are in a mess because of the war.

Not even a fish could be seen around, it was completely silent.

The demigod-level battle filled the sea with a large number of chaotic laws. Probably many years later, this sea area will still be a dead place.

Mr. Mirror, Qianjo,

Pandora and the three of them were very exhausted, so they sat cross-legged on the vines and meditated.

Pestoya happily helped feed the crows.

Su Lun continued to count the items in the storage ring and screen out those items that might have hidden dangers in advance.

By the way, I also want to digest the soul of the old man who was stripped of the ninth-level thunder method before, as well as his storage ring.

It has to be said that the more powerful the enemy is, the more surprising the insights gained from his soul will be.

This old man's super strength comes from his deep understanding of thunder. Even from Su Lun's current perspective, he has the best understanding of the thunder element among the strong men he has ever seen.

After digestion, the elemental perception directly increased a lot.

Thinking of this, Su Lun glanced at the eldest princess Octavia who was trapped as a mummy.

After the eldest princess is drained of her value as bait, she can also harvest the soul of a powerful demigod. This is a top-notch blind box.

However, before long, Senjo suddenly opened his eyes and shouted softly: "There is murderous intent."

Almost at the same time, Mr. Jing discovered something; "Someone is coming.

Su Lun looked from the light and saw a group of magicians covered in magic shields coming from the sky in the northern sky. "Yes, we are finally here."

They rested in place for half a day, just waiting for enemy reinforcements to arrive.

And it can be expected that in order to arrive as quickly as possible, the enemy's reinforcements will not be too many.

In the field of vision, there was an elite group of 100 people, led by two ninth-level and a dozen eighth-level magicians, and the rest were all sixth- and seventh-level senior magicians.

Judging from its combat power, this can be regarded as a legal group that can run rampant in the alchemy plane.

Of course, the premise is not to encounter dawn.

Judging from the current information, only two powerful demigods have descended from the plane of gods.

Currently, the eldest princess Octavia and the "Dharma God of Evil" Constantine Reloz have been captured.

Listening to the intelligence that had just been sent from the imperial side, someone discovered that Constantine had just appeared in Stormgar in the south of Luying. It seemed that he had received the news and wanted to come to the rescue.

But with such a long distance, it is impossible to come here in a short time.

Therefore, without the powerful demigods, unless the enemy's army of millions of magicians comes, no matter who comes, there will be no threat to Su Lun and the others.

After seeing clearly the team of magicians hurriedly arriving from the horizon, he put his hand on the hilt of his sword and smacked his lips: "Tsk, tsk, you only have so many people."

Pandora also said in a relaxed tone: "It's great that so many people dare to come in such a short time. After all, the main force is still hundreds of nautical miles away."

Seeing this, Mr. Jing also stood up slowly and said: "Let's deal with it quickly. If we can contain and eliminate some top-level magicians as much as possible, the general offensive of the Imperial Army will be much easier."

"Okay! I'll go first then!"

Saying that, Qian Jiao couldn't wait any longer.

The sound of "pop" exploded like thunder, and when she looked again, her whole body had turned into a bolt of thunder and rushed towards the hundred-man corps in the sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Jing turned into a mirror and disappeared on the spot.

Pandora glanced at Su Lun and smiled devilishly: "Are you leaving?"

After she finished speaking, her whole body turned into moonlight and disappeared on the spot.

Su Lun will not fall behind others. After all, there are two ninth-level people in that group, who can not only harvest souls, but also refine the thread of rules.

Although his departure was a moment slower, his spatial displacement was faster.

In just a blink of an eye, the four of them arrived at almost the same time.

The hundred-man corps looked at it for a moment, obviously also startled by this posture.

But seeing the "mummy" being pulled by Su Lun's thread, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and start the rescue.

The two sides started fighting on the sea.

But even though the fierce battle between Su Lun and the others just now cost a lot of money, this group of 100 people cannot fight head-on.

Two ninth-level leaders

The hundred-man group is far unable to put the pressure on the previous demigods.

When the two sides fight, it's almost a one-sided situation.

Four people suppressed hundreds of people and killed them indiscriminately.

Senjou is the most fierce, she is Shuu's "One-Sword Style" with the most murderous heart, most of her opponents can decide the outcome with one sword.

Under the sword energy of a ninth-level sword god like her, a seventh- or eighth-level magician would not be able to withstand a single blow.

Mr. Jing also divided into nine parts, instantly breaking through the battle formation of a hundred-man regiment. Qian Tiao turned into a Rakshasa God of Killing, and rushed into the enemy pile to chop melons and vegetables.

Su Lun and Pandora were just paddling, and the battle came to an end without any suspense.

Not long after, after the two ninth-level soldiers were killed, the hundred-man corps was completely wiped out.

There is no suspense.

Battlefields involving swordsmen are always full of blood, and the sea surface is often covered with dense threads, and on each thread hangs half a body.

After Su Lun conveniently harvested the trophies of the hundred-man magician group, he also harvested two ninth-level souls, and then refined the corpses into threads of rules.

After doing all this, the few of them rested on the sea again.

"Take a rest, we are ready to welcome the next wave of enemy reinforcements. With this bait here, the enemies will come to rescue us in a steady stream, and we have to be careful of another demigod.

"The Imperial Army has also informed them that they can start long-range attacks. This time, we will try our best to annihilate these millions of legions in the Imperial Strait.

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Everyone was resting and chatting.

Beside them, the "mummy" was hanging in the air, floating in the wind.

This is the most important reason why they tried their best to stay alive.

Because this is the "fatal flaw" of millions of legions in the plane of gods.

Just like the hundred-man group just now, even though they knew they couldn't be defeated, they still came to the rescue like moths to the flame.

Because the identity of Octavia J. Fielding is so special.

The plane of gods is the most primitive theocratic society, even more advanced than the aristocratic class concept of the previous Luying Empire, where status represents everything.

And this Octavia is not only the royal princess of the Asiden Empire, but also the general marshal of these magic legions.

She is also a saint from the Celestial Clan!

It can be said that her life is more important than these millions of people

As long as she survives, the first mission of this hundred-man army must be to rescue her.

Su Lun and the others don't have to do anything else, nor do they have to guard the troublemaking "Evil God of Law" Constantine in major cities in Luying like before.

Now they only have to guard the seriously injured princess, and the enemy will surely come to their door.

And I am not afraid that the Dharma God will escape. The next time they meet, it will definitely be a fight to the death.

Su Lun and the others rested leisurely on the sea, waiting for the next wave of reinforcements.

Today's thrilling victory can almost be said to have reversed the pace of the decisive battle and also seized the initiative in the war.

"Su Lun, are you going to refine the breeding equipment now?"

"Don't worry, let's wait and see after the other Dharma God is dealt with. The advancement materials and source material are all ready, and I should be able to directly advance to the ninth level by then.

"Well, advance to the ninth level as soon as possible. Something happened at the plane passage. Next time the enemy comes in large numbers, we will be under great pressure.

"Yeah. Next time it will be a tough battle..."

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Everyone was also discussing.

Standing at their height, they can see not only the present, but also the future.

The most important thing for the successful ambush this time was Qian Jiao's trump card that the enemy didn't know. But after she was exposed this time, the top combat power of the alchemy plane was almost completely controlled by the god plane.

The next time we encounter him, the enemy must have already prepared a response.

But Su Lun is quite optimistic.

Because even the powerful demigods in the plane of gods are not bad people.

As far as he knew, there were no more than ten official Dharma gods in the Asiden Empire.

Now that one is captured, there is a high possibility that the other one will be killed.

It’s unlikely that the remaining eight Dharma Gods will come to the alchemy plane in the future, right?

Although there may be other empires involved, at least it will be worry-free for a short time.

What's more, once he reaches the ninth level and the endless puppet takes shape, Su Lun will not feel that his combat power is inferior to that of any magic god.

Mr. Jing, who had previously inspected the black stone tablets at the God Burial Ground, had already glimpsed the secrets of the rules. With a little more time, he might not be able to touch the demigod realm.

There is Pandora, judging from the battle just now, she is also very strong in reading the master this month.

A few people were chatting like this.

Pestoya was not interested in the war at all and did not get involved. She just kept feeding the black crows.

But as I kept feeding, something unexpected happened.

After the ghost lady fed the black crow a large piece of meat from the two-dimensional worm, she suddenly exclaimed excitedly: "Su Lun, you're going to see how deformed the crow is!"

Su Lun turned around and looked over, and saw that Uncle Crow's body was bulging, as if some kind of sarcoma was about to emerge.

Although the black crow just couldn't digest the meat and would burst, it didn't last that long.

Does this look like it's going to mutate?

It won't die if you tell the bird to die, but it will turn into something weird.

Su Lun also frowned.

He and Uncle Crow have certain consciousnesses connected, and he can clearly sense that the black crow is currently undergoing a process of "distortion."

Mr. Jing and others on the side were also surprised and looked over.

Just when Su Lun was considering whether to inject Black Crow with a distortion-inhibiting potion, a magical scene happened.

Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, the "sarcoma" on Uncle Crow's neck finally appeared.

Then

It turned into an identical crow's head!

Pestoya looked at it with a pair of strange big eyes full of curiosity, and said excitedly: "Look, look! Uncle Crow has turned into a two-headed crow!"

Uncle Crow has been following Su Lun for a long time, and he is very familiar with everyone in Dawn.

After hearing this, those two heads and four small eyes were full of resentment.

Su Lun looked at it with confusion in his eyes. What is this "distortion"?

How many heads have grown out?

His vision was originally shared with Uncle Crow, but now that he saw it, he could clearly see that his vision was clearer, and it was obviously four-eye vision.

And Su Lun also felt that Uncle Crow didn't seem to feel any discomfort after his deformation, but he was just a little hungry?

Hearing it scream "quack" twice more, Su Lun fed it a piece of meat again.

The two crow heads were held in their mouths together, and they swallowed the food in two or two.

Su Lun looked at the corners of his eyes and twitched inexplicably...Can't he change back?

Although he didn't think there was anything wrong with Uncle Crow turning into two heads. Maybe he would be a little smarter?

But I always feel something is weird when I look at it.

Pestoya's little face was full of curiosity as she stroked this "new species", and then enthusiastically fed Uncle Crow a few pieces of dichroic worm meat.

Just when Su Lun accepted his fate and thought that he would raise a "distorted two-headed crow" in the future, the mutation occurred again.

I saw that after Uncle Crow ate too much, his body swelled irregularly again, and he looked deformed again.

It seems that the previous mutation was not completed.

Su Lun looked at the grass name with some expectation in his heart, as if something was going to mutate.

Because his omniscient eyes saw clearly that this was not a change in disease direction, but the evolution of a certain life level.

This time, it didn't take long for Uncle Crow's deformation to be completed.

In full view of everyone, the crow's two heads split apart, and then... turned into two identical black crows!

Seeing this, Su Lun finally understood and exclaimed in his heart: "The splitting talent of the Void Insect Mother!"

The bird of death, a divine bird, has the talent of devouring corpses and then gaining the corpse's abilities while alive.

Its ability to become two-dimensional was due to swallowing a piece of the flesh of the Void Insect Mother.

Now that I have eaten so much, I have gained a new ability again - splitting!

Seeing this, Su Lun's eyes immediately changed from confusion to surprise.

Because he clearly sensed that this mutation did not harm Uncle Crow at all, but directly improved his life level.

Moreover, the consciousness of the two split black crows is still the same body, but they have double vision.

Its vision is Su Lun's vision!

And the void insect mother can split into countless insect races...

An idea flashed in Su Lun's mind, and he asked expectantly: "Uncle Crow, can you still split?"

Two black crows quacked: It seems okay, I want to eat, I'm hungry.

Su Lun quickly took out a large piece of meat from the two-dimensional worm and fed it to it.

After the two black crows ate it, they seemed to have gradually become familiar with this ability, and the split this time was much smoother than before.

In the blink of an eye, it split into two, and two became four!

In the field of vision shared by Su Lun, there is also a quadruple field of view.

It really works!

Su Lun suddenly felt an inexplicable expectation in his heart. If the crow could split into countless birds, wouldn't that mean he had endless vision?

He asked again: "Can we come back together?" "Gah~"

Uncle Crow tilted his head that was not very full and thought about it. He was probably not familiar with the process.

After waiting for a moment, three of the black crows exploded and turned into death energy and dissipated, leaving only one behind.

Seeing this, Su Lun's eyes were filled with joy.

Uncle Crow has finally undergone a qualitative change.

Uncle Crow is still young now, and he will definitely split into more in the future.

And whether it's two-way ability, splitting ability, vision sharing, or crisis prediction ability, they are all very practical auxiliary abilities.

This also has a direct benefit to Su Lun's combat power.

What's more, Uncle Crow can devour other high-level corpses in the future, and perhaps awaken some more abilities.

Thinking of this, Su Lun's eyes became hot and he couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, Uncle Crow, I didn't waste so much of my feeding materials..."

The black crow seemed happy to be praised, and raised its high head, "Quack~"

Mr. Jing and the others around him couldn't help laughing when they saw it like this.


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