After Shentu died, a mysterious destiny came to him. Through the recruitment order connected with his mind, Bai Yang learned that he had gained a total of 23 million military merits by killing Shentu!
What is the concept of 23 million military merits? It is equivalent to Shentu alone being as good as 23 million personal king realm monks!
Bai Yang was shocked. Shentu must have been a highly anticipated being in his own race. He had high hopes from all parties. Killing him himself was equivalent to cutting off some of the future of the monkey race!
If a race wants to gain a foothold in the starry sky, it must have top strong men to resist pressure from all sides. If the strong men die, the lower classes will not be protected, which is equivalent to weakening the survival space of this race, thus affecting the continuation of this race's civilization.
This is the flow of luck. One race ebbs and the other grows. When this race is weak, other races become stronger. This is the essence of luck plundering!
With his thoughts flickering, Bai Yang lowered his head and saw that something had fallen on the place where Shen Tu died. However, the moment it appeared, it was annihilated by the darkness, leaving only three leaves.
These three leaves are very strange, in the shape of willow leaves, like jade, two of them are completely golden, and the third one is half golden.
Bai Yang's eyes lit up and he recognized that this should be something used by the Shentu race to collect luck.
"He should have more than these three luck-collecting leaves on him, but judging from the fact that he has not been on the emperor level for a long time, part of it must have been consumed. It's a pity. It would be great if it was left to me, but the luck-collecting items are actually
Without being annihilated by darkness, it seems that luck is beyond the control of the Great Desolation Supreme who created the Desolate Realm..."
Thinking to himself, Bai Yang collected the three leaves without hesitation. He had a premonition that his promotion to the Saint Mirror would require a lot of luck to wash away his destiny, and he was preparing for his promotion.
Shen Tu was dead, and the desert slave didn't even look at him again. He didn't even pay attention to Bai Yang. He walked towards the darkness with the evil sickle. Bai Yang immediately called for Yaya to follow him.
The advantage of wearing the wilderness equipment shown in the red ball is that Bai Yang is not affected by the wilderness and can move freely. However, after all, Bai Yang is not the wilderness slave in the wilderness. His sight is blocked and he can only follow the wilderness slave forward.
"Where the hell is this guy going?"
After following Huang Nu for a while, Bai Yang didn't encounter any living beings, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
The desert slave didn't seem to be wandering aimlessly, but was heading straight in a certain direction, as if something was calling him.
After walking for nearly three hours, Bai Yang didn't know how far he had traveled and reached somewhere in the wilderness, even if the speed was not slow.
Just when Bai Yang was wondering how long he would have to go, a figure suddenly appeared in the darkness beside him.
Bai Yang looked at it subconsciously, staring slightly and the corners of his mouth twitching, because he saw 'himself'!
The man who appeared looked exactly like Bai Yang, with a black boat under his feet. The surrounding darkness could not affect him.
When the other party saw Bai Yang Yaya and Huang Nu together, he was stunned for a moment, turned around and disappeared into the darkness instantly.
After blinking, Bai Yang looked at the place where the guy disappeared and cursed in his heart. That guy must have been someone pretending to be himself, and Bai Yang was 100% sure that he was the crooked old man!
You must run fast, otherwise I will kill you!
Bai Yang groaned in his heart, he was so confused. He pretended to be him in the desert city and beat the sap, but he didn't expect that guy was also pretending to be himself, and he didn't know how much blame he had to bear for him!
I disguised myself as a desert slave and he didn't recognize me. There will always be a time when we meet again. When the time comes, hum...
The old guy disguised as Bai Yang appeared and disappeared so fast that the Huang Nu in front of him didn't even react. Bai Yang's sight was blocked and he couldn't chase him, so he could only continue to follow Huang Nu's aimless progress.
The wilderness is too big. Although there are many creatures of all races in the wilderness who enter the wilderness, more than 90% of them died initially. Some people will surely die one after another in the future. The remaining ones are scattered in various directions. It is not easy to meet the true heart.
Especially if you can't see through the darkness, and you can't even use your telekinesis to look around, there's nothing you can do.
After advancing for another half an hour, Bai Yang unexpectedly met his companions. Of course, they were not Bai Yang's companions, but the desolate slaves in the wilderness.
Three desert slaves walked out of the darkness and met them unexpectedly.
The three desert slaves had no reaction to the presence of Bai Yang and Yaya. They glanced at them for a moment, and then continued to move forward together, not knowing where they were going.
When he met these three desolate slaves, Bai Yang's heart was in his throat, fearing that they would recognize him and be attacked. Fortunately, they didn't react at all.
Following the four desolate slaves forward, Bai Yang's mind suddenly became active. Hunting the desolate slaves, although he couldn't use the things they dropped, he could obtain the merits from heaven. This was a good thing to improve with the Golden Lotus of Merits.
, how could Bai Yang not be concerned?
Quietly falling behind, Bai Yang's eyes scanned the three desolate slaves in front, looking for his target.
"This is the last desolate slave who looks like a woman. Yaya, wait a minute and you ask the black fish to blow bubbles and imprison her. Then I will kill her. We must do it quickly and don't disturb the others, you know?"
Bai Yang secretly sent a message to Yaya and said.
Yaya nodded to express her understanding.
Several desert slaves did not realize that a spy was in their midst and continued to move forward without any warning.
After walking for about three minutes, a few wild slaves seemed to have attracted attention because of something, so they accelerated their pace and rushed in a certain direction.
Bai Yang secretly thought it was a good opportunity and immediately took action.
Heiyu blew bubbles from his mouth and imprisoned the target desolate slave. Baiyang ducked over and hunted down the desolate slave with three swords. The whole process took less than a second and he succeeded with one blow!
Huangnu died, leaving behind a long black whip that fell to the ground and turned into black mist and merged into the darkness.
Even though Bai Yang was fast enough, he still caught the attention of the three wild slaves in front of him. They stopped and turned around to look over.
Bai Yang and Yaya stayed quietly, pretending to be innocent and knowing nothing.
The three desert slaves took a look and found nothing strange, then turned around and continued moving forward.
Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ordered Red Ball to swallow the long whip and follow the pace of the three desolate slaves in front of him.
Otherwise, it is difficult to defend against domestic thieves day and night. The fortress can be breached from the inside. The correct way to hunt them is to blend in with the desert slaves.
After paying attention to the Golden Lotus of Merit in the Consciousness Sea World, Bai Yang discovered that the merit gained after killing a desert slave made the Golden Lotus grow a little more.
However, what makes Bai Yang weird is that he has killed three desolate slaves with his own hands, which resulted in three vague figures appearing on the petals of the Golden Lotus of Merit. They came out of nowhere, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
The three vague figures now show nothing special at all.
Putting all this aside, Bai Yang followed the three desert slaves forward for a certain distance and then stopped.
There must have been a battle here before, and the scale was quite large. Although the darkness had wiped everything away, the more than ten items on the ground that collected luck and the five wasteland slaves who stayed in place explained everything.
There were at least ten people participating in the battle before. Bai Yang didn't know how many strong men from various tribes died, but at least four Huang slaves died because there were four pieces of equipment dropped from the Huang slaves on the ground.
Four desolate slaves, who dare to steal my merits!
Bai Yang thought to himself.
The two sides met, and since the battle was over, Huang Nu himself had no communication, and then headed in a certain direction together.
Bai Yang's team grew stronger. He killed one of the previous four, and five more were added. A total of eight were heading in a certain direction in the darkness.
He quietly put away more than ten luck-collecting objects, and let Red Ball swallow the Huang Nu equipment on the ground. Bai Yang followed with Yaya.
It's good to follow the natives in the wilderness like Huangnu. You can also pick up luck items for free along the way. Good people, I will definitely repay you well.
He already has nearly twenty luck objects in his hand, and two-thirds of them are filled with luck. Bai Yang wants to try to reach the saint realm immediately, but obviously the current conditions do not allow it, so he can only endure it.
Bai Yang's way of repaying Huang Nu was to hang behind them and attack one of them from time to time. When Huang Nu turned around, he pretended to be innocent again.
In less than ten minutes, there were still five of the eight desolate slaves in front. The red ball swallowed three more pieces of desolate slave equipment. Baiyang's merits and virtues in the golden lotus had grown, but three more vague ones were added to the golden lotus.
figure.
Just when Bai Yang was considering whether to continue his attack, their team grew again, and they met more than a dozen desolate slaves at once. The two sides met without communicating, but they were heading somewhere together.
It seems that as we get closer to our destination, we encounter more and more desert slaves.
Although he thought so in his heart, Bai Yang was not ambiguous. He hung behind the team and attacked one from time to time. He was frightened and at the same time extremely happy. The Golden Lotus of Merit was growing as he hunted the desolate slaves. Bai Yang wished that this road had no end. The more desolate slaves he had, the better.
good.
Nearly twenty hours later, Bai Yang didn't remember how many desolate slaves he killed. The Golden Lotus of Merit had grown to the late stage of the ninth grade. There were two hundred and thirty-four vague figures on it, almost covering one petal of the golden lotus.
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He killed so many, and instead of reducing the number of desolate slaves, the team reached a total of more than 500 people. This was an extremely terrifying force. Wherever they passed, they would encounter alien creatures by chance, and they would run away as soon as they encountered them.
Of course, some of them didn't run away, but Bai Yang was piled to death by the wild slaves before he even had a chance to take action.
There is no other way, Bai Yang can only pick up things after Huang Nu passes by.
When the road came to an end, when Bai Yang expected to keep walking like this, following this large group of wilderness slaves, he took another step forward, and soon there was no longer a dark wilderness ahead.
"Fountain of Life!"
Bai Yang stared straight ahead and thought to himself.
But seeing the environment in front of him, Bai Yang gasped and felt his scalp numb...