Chapter 46

Listening to Styx’s tearing cry, smelling the pungent smell of his body, and looking at the sea of ​​blood in the distance like a pool of ink, Chen Xuan suddenly had an idea in his heart.

“I have a suggestion, but I don’t know if it is feasible.”

Hearing his voice, the cries of Styx stopped abruptly. He raised his head and looked at Chen Xuan in surprise, his small eyes full of feces were full of hope:

“Master, please tell me quickly, what method can be used to make me handsome!”

Chen Xuan pointed to the Netherworld Blood Sea and said, “You just said that you have also changed own appearance. It was only after being polluted by the blood sea that it returned to its current appearance.”

“Then you leave this sea of ​​blood, or do you simply destroy it?”

“In this way, doesn’t this solve the problem fundamentally?”

Chen Xuan thinks that this trick is very beautiful, but Stygmy shook his head disappointedly: “Hey, master, I didn’t think about the method you mentioned, but it doesn’t work at all!”

“It doesn’t work? Why is that?”

Stygian pointed to the sea of ​​blood and said, “I was transformed from this dream…oh no, it was transformed from the sea of ​​blood!”

Chen Xuan nodded: “Well, I know this.”

“In other words, I am the Nether Blood Sea, and the Nether Blood Sea is me!”

“If I leave too far, Cultivation Base will stagnate, or even fall into Realm.”

“As for ruining this sea of ​​blood, it’s even more tofu with hemp rope. Don’t mention it. I and it are one-destroy it, and I won’t be able to live!”

Chen Xuan frowned: Unexpectedly, Styx had such a connection with this sea of ​​blood.

If it is really like Styghe said, then the own method must not work!

Chen Xuan squeezed his chin in thought, while Styx had already used it as his own life-saving straw, like a puppy, squatting obediently on the side, waiting for him to come up with real and effective ideas.

Chen Xuan’s brain was activated, and he kept recalling the ancient myths he had read.

He thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that in the myth, Styx was to refine the Nether Blood Sea, and used every drop of the Nether Blood Sea to create a life, creating a new race in the prehistoric.

What is the name of this race? The name is a bit confusing…

Mom, I can’t remember it!

Forget it, these are the last details, not important!

Chen Xuan slapped his thigh, and his face was full of joy: “Now there is a way!”



Facing Styx, he said, “Since this sea of ​​blood is your body, why don’t you refine it?”

“Refining?” Styx looked dumbfounded, “Netherworld Blood Sea is my body, what’s the use of refining it?”

“It’s really a pig’s brain!” Looking at him with hatred of iron and steel, Chen Xuan said bitterly, “Then you use this sea water to create a race!”

“In this way, the life created is your tribe.”

“As a brand new life, without those filth and Karma on them, you can naturally escape the destiny of being infested!”

Chen Xuan still didn’t say a word. In the ancient history, although Styx has a high Magic power, it is known that the Nether blood will not dry, and the Styx will not die.

But there were so many Karma that he had contaminated, and Sage eventually boiled the sea of ​​ghost blood cleanly, broke his body, and finally beheaded it.

If you follow Chen Xuan’s method, maybe Styx can get a blessing in disguise because of this, not only can you get a credit for creating a new race, but you can also defeat these Karma.

It is simply killing two birds with one stone!

After hearing Chen Xuan’s method, Styx was overjoyed, scratching his head, and almost tumbling some somersaults on the spot to celebrate.

Big brother, don’t be like this!

Styx came to the Nether Blood Sea, holding his hands virtual, and two strangely shaped long swords appeared in his hands silently.

These two long swords are his companion Magic Treasures-Yuantu Abi.

With these two long swords, Styx wielded it at will in the sea of ​​blood.Every drop of the sea of ​​blood splashed out and turned into red cocoons in mid-air.

Chen Xuan could see clearly that the cocoon was slightly transparent, and there was a humanoid creature curled up inside, as if sleeping.

It seems that this is the newly created race of Styx.

The process of creating the race in Styx lasted for three months, and the water in the Nether Blood Sea gradually dried up and turned into that red cocoon.

Finally, when the last drop of sea water disappeared, Styx’s plan to become beautiful finally came to an end.

Chen Xuan looked at the sea of ​​blood that had become history and was very emotional: Does this mean that he has created history?

Suddenly, he saw a red light flashing on the exposed bottom of the sea.

“what is this?”

Chen Xuan felt that this red light was very unusual. Judging from experience, it was very likely that it was a Magic Treasures.

If it were the former Chen Xuan, he would definitely be tempted, but with the experience of the giant snake, he just thought about it for a while and ignored it.

Styggio looked at Own’s masterpiece triumphantly, feeling very triumphant: Thanks to the expert’s advice, otherwise he would never think of such a good way.

How should we repay the great kindness of an expert?

How about being promised by the body?

I don’t care, I’m afraid that the superior will look down on my appearance.

Give Magic Treasures?

I only have two Yuantu Abi, but this is the companion Magic Treasures, even if it is given to an expert, he can’t use it!

Then what else can an expert look upon?

Styx fell into contemplation.

At this time, he heard Chen Xuan shouting to himself: “Well, the creation of the new race has been completed, right?”

Styx quickly replied respectfully: “Yes, Master! The Nether Blood Sea has been dried, and it has all been transformed into a new race, but I still have one thing to do, I want to trouble the Master.”

Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows: “Oh? What else?”

Stygian pointed to the cocoons neatly placed on the ground: “The new race has been established successfully, but I can’t think of a clan name.”

“Senior, you are the senior in the predicament, so I thought…”

Chen Xuan squeezed his chin: “So I wanted me to give a name, but this is easy to handle.”

But in the myth, what is the name of the race created by Styx?

The name is just on my lips, but I can’t remember it all at once.

If it doesn’t work, start another one.

Chen Xuan pondered for a moment: “How about the Yodels? No, no, let me think about it.”

He himself rejected it.

“Devil?”

“Dwarves?”

“The Hobbit?”

“The Underworld?”

“Zhuang?”

“Protoss?”

These names that Chen Xuan had racked his brains to come up with were all rejected one by one by himself.

Without him, only awkward.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan’s brain flashed: “I remember!”

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