As a creature born in chaos, the existence known as the son of chaos is born in chaos, grows up in chaos, and will not die easily.
Even if the body is broken into pieces, the original energy will be consumed to restore the body, so Guangyuan is ready to crush this little black rat at will to give him a blow.
The so-called way to govern is nothing more than giving both kindness and power.
However, looking at his shattered fingers, Guangyuan fell into deep thought, why was his body not as strong as a newborn warrior?
What followed was a huge surprise. With such a physical body, he was absolutely invincible when charging into battle. From now on, the Guang family would also be a tribe with a vanguard.
It's a pity that just having a physical body without any powerful supernatural powers is of little use. After all, what he likes most is hiding behind the scenes and shooting cold arrows.
Spending a huge price to refine it into your own external incarnation is worse than refining a powerful weapon.
Weapons? Thinking of Hou Yi's bow, Xuanwu armor and other famous magic weapons in the world, Guangyuan's dark heart began to have evil thoughts again.
Secretly looking at Guang Yuan who was flying rapidly in the sea of chaos, Yi Bai was a little confused. Is this crazy? He wanted to crush himself to death without saying a word?
If you weren't physically strong, wouldn't you feel cold now?
Facing Shang Guangyuan's thoughtful eyes, looking at him like he treated those small experimental animals, Yi Bai felt that this chaos was too dangerous, and the human world was where he should stay.
The escape plan should be put on the agenda!
One was thinking about how to refine weapons, and the other was thinking about how to escape. A few days passed quickly, and they arrived at a suspended continent.
The sky of this continent is round, and there is a huge protective shield above it, with two stars suspended. Inside, it is relatively primitive, with mountains and deep trenches, almost randomly arranged.
The whole thing looks like a temporary base, and each scene feels like it was randomly picked up from the big world and pieced together.
In the sky above the mainland, more than a dozen chaotic aborigines were waiting in full formation, exuding overwhelming momentum to welcome the king's return.
"Meet King Guangyuan!"
"Hello, boss!"
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It seems that there is some kind of strange rule. These aboriginal people keep their heights between 1 meter and three meters similar to humans. Their body shapes are weird, but generally they look more ferocious.
As the distance got closer, Guangyuan's figure gradually became smaller, and Yi Bai could finally find a comfortable position to lean on his shoulder.
"This is my new disciple, his name is Guang Ye. Let's get to know each other. If nothing happens, then we can leave."
They are all old subordinates for many years and have nothing to say. Everyone has the same goal, which is to make a fortune, no, it is to work hard for the glorious rise of the Chaos Aboriginal people.
The leader, Guangcheng, looked at the black rat sympathetically. It was destined to be like this.
He couldn't imagine how his eldest brother's so-called disciples would be treated. Anyway, as far as he knew, this black rat was the only disciple still alive.
Wouldn't it be great if he was born while he was watching, and then followed him and became popular and drank spicy food?
"Brother, you came back just in time. In a while it will be the day for us to go hunting in the big world. Do you want to make arrangements?" Seeing that the elder brother was about to leave, Guangcheng said quickly and respectfully.
Guang Yuan thought for a while and threw Yi Bai over: "As usual! By the way, take Guang Ye to see the blood and let him completely stand on my side."
"yes!"
Yi Bai was casually thrown on Guang Cheng's head, and he changed into a comfortable position and lay silently, not daring to speak or move. The feeling of running into the enemy's lair was really... exciting.
It took a while after Guangyuan left before the tensed bodies of the several aborigines present relaxed and they began to chat enthusiastically.
Obviously, everyone has a good relationship. After all, they are all creatures of the same race, but Guangyuan is a cold-blooded alien.
A minotaur with a green fur on his head said loudly: "I want to ask you a very serious question: There is something wrong with my wife recently. She leaves early and comes home late."
"When I got home, I used remote communication spells to chat with others. She didn't like to talk to me much anymore. She went to take a shower that day, and I used her magic weapon to read the chat history, and she got into a big fight with me."
"I suspected that she had other mating partners outside, so I decided to observe her secretly."
"One day, I used the aircraft to secretly observe her where she was on duty. I saw her sneaking away after the handover, so I quickly started the aircraft, and then I discovered that the energy output device of the aircraft was broken."
"So I would like to ask everyone, does the aircraft that I just bought have a warranty?"
Guang Li, whose eyes started to twinkle, immediately shouted loudly: "Of course, come on, I'm good at this. I'll tell you how to do it. You guys can help look after Guang Ye." Then he threw Yi Bai away again.
On an Aboriginal person.
This aborigine looked very fierce, with a big mouth on his head. He was always smiling, showing two rows of fangs. He took Yi Bai over, looked at it, and put it on his bald head.
The bald head was so slippery that Yi Bai didn't stop and ended up lying on it.
The aborigine smiled ferociously and said amiably: "You are Lord Guangyuan's disciple, so you are my brother. Remember to follow me when hunting. There are still many powerful people in the world."
Yi Bai nodded. What they said seemed to be a kind of soul language. You could know what it meant just by saying it. It was of great research value.
Moreover, these aboriginal people seem to be very simple, unlike humans who have so many strange thoughts and can say whatever they want. Their only characteristic is their awe of the strong, which is similar to the demon tribe, and they follow the naked natural law of survival.
"Yesterday, I cried while soaking my feet!"
"Why?"
"Some people even soaked their feet, but I didn't!"
Yi Bai finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, why are all these funny comparisons so miserable!
"Everyone, come and take a look. I've been obsessed with human articles recently, and I wrote an article based on it. Please read it and try it."
Seeing that these aboriginal people did not have any thoughts against him, but instead felt a little flattering, Yi Bai quickly moved over.
After all, he thinks he has great literary talent, and he even plans to make a living from it in the future.
"On a dark and windy night, a certain male protagonist took out one hundred thousand taels of gold from his pocket. Suddenly, the man in black chopped off his arms and took away his gold."
"The male protagonist who lost his arms hugged his head and cried. He looked down at the stars in the sky. Blind in both eyes, he watched the most important thing disappear. Without his legs, he ran in this dark night until he disappeared without a trace.
He roared: "Why am I mute!"
After reading it, Yi Bai was speechless for a long time and was so shocked that he shouted loudly: "Absolutely amazing!"
The remaining big guys also felt that they had endless aftertaste, and they couldn't write so many twists and turns.