The Boss Behind The Game

Now that he has established an ally relationship with the silkworm baby, and it has given himself a "forging method of the Xeon rule", Lu Wu also decided to give a gift to the silkworm baby.

After all, when fighting against the Holy Spirit King, the Zerg army of silkworm babies is also very important. The stronger they are, the better they are.

Thinking of this, Lu Wu appeared in front of a circle of black holes connected to the artifact, and the soul force spewed out from the inside.

Smelling the soul, the silkworm baby widened.

In fact, it knows very little about the law of amalgamation. At this moment, when it sees the soul flowing out of this space, it does not need to think about it, it must be the power of Lu Wu given by the power of amalgamation law.

Otherwise, the whole world of the sky, who has the ability to control soul power, even the Holy Spirit King.

Curiosity suddenly overflowed, and the silkworm baby's figure floated up, and he wanted to look inside the black hole.

"What do you do?" Lu Wushenran.

"Give me what's in Kangkang!" The silkworm baby said curiously, meanwhile twisting his body into the artifact space.

Looking at the silkworm baby whose head is about to penetrate into the artifact space, Lu Wuyi grabbed its back neck and dragged the silkworm baby back.

Suspended by the fate of the back of the neck, the body of the silkworm baby suddenly shrank into a circle.

At this moment, a force came back from the silkworm baby, shaking Lu Wu's hand, and then the silkworm baby twisted his body slowly to the ground.

In Lu Wu's surprised eyes, the body of the silkworm baby turned red, and his expression looked very angry.

Realizing that he seemed to have done something wrong, Lu Wu immediately waved his soul into a coin and handed it to the silkworm baby:

"Li Shanghang, this is my gift for you!"

This soul coin is a combination of Lu Wu's 5 billion soul power and is of great value.

Sniffing the soul power fluctuations on the soul coin, the expression of the swollen silkworm baby suddenly turned into curiosity again.

It pricked the soul coin in Lu Wu's hand with his mouth, and swallowed it directly after holding it in his mouth for a moment.

Suddenly, the soul power erupted, and the silkworm baby's body expanded and expanded, and the surging soul power wave escaped from its body.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wuxin was surprised and immediately prepared to help, so as not to kill the silkworm baby by the soul.

However, he obviously despised the silkworm baby.

As the Zerg dominates, its body adapts to the soul power that excites in the body in a short time, and evolves an organ that digests soul power, quickly absorbing the soul power in the body.

"Yeah ~ It's delicious!" The silkworm baby stretched its body lazily, narrowing its eyes and speaking comfortably.

Looking at the silkworm babies scattered on the surface, Lu could not help but stare.

It is indeed the "evolution" rule. The speed of ingesting soul power is several times faster than the master who masters the power of the Tao!

"One more!" Said the silkworm baby, looking eager at this moment.

"Gone!"

After hearing these words, a little grievance appeared on the baby silkworm's face, but was soon covered up, then he shook his head helplessly:

"Then let's say goodbye, future allies!"

"Goodbye in the future!" Lu Wu nodded.

Darkness enveloped the space again, leaving only the green eyes blinking in the dark.

...

Leaving the space created by the silkworm baby, Lu Wu's figure emerged from the outside world.

The players have witnessed Lu Wuzai's encounter inside, but they are not curious, but the leader's blood is confused.

In this regard, Lu Wu did not want to explain.

However, he now has an idea. Since he will fight against the Holy Spirit in the future, the more allies are, the better, the Iron Blood can completely pull into his own camp.

And the current Jiefangzu trust them very much, and there is still much room for development.

However, Lu Wu felt that it was not the time, and he could not tell the Iron Blood tribe about his alliance with the Zerg.

Even if they can be trusted, but the King of Spirits is omniscient, and the news may be inadvertently leaked.

So before he has enough soul power to digitize the entire Iron Blood clan, he intends to put aside this idea for the time being.

Then he bid farewell to the Jagged Race and led the players out of this world.

Although the leader Tiexue tried to retain and planned to re-establish the Tiexue alliance with Lu Wu, Lu Wu refused.

At this stage of the Iron Blood Starfield, the Iron Blood family is no longer oppressed by aliens, and it is only a matter of time to rebuild glory. And there is no longer the benefit that Lu Wu wants, and naturally there is no reason to stay.

Regarding this, the leader Iron Blood regretted it, but he did not retain it, but he solemnly indicated to Lu Wu that there will be difficulties in the future.

This word is worth a thousand words, and Lu Wu left the world with the players after thanking him.

...

After leaving the "Pu Xiu World", Lu Wu took the players back to the Tianmo station in Linlang World and gave them a few days off.

After all, the war with aliens has lasted for so many years, and the players are really tired, it is time to take a good rest.

Lu Wu himself began to study the method of obtaining forging resources and the method of forging according to the "hidden law".

Although this Xeon rule is absolutely strong, Lu Wu can't wait and can only find a shortcut.

Otherwise, as the King of the Holy Spirit, relying on the maintenance and waiting of all realms to obtain forging resources, the main world would have been cold.

After all, he has less than 8000 years.

In the subsequent understanding, Lu Wu gradually understood what the equivalent exchange method is to obtain special soul power.

This method is a kind of buying and selling, but different from ordinary trading, this is a soul level transaction.

When Lu Wu tried to build a trading altar in the way described in the "Lost Rule", Lu Wu received a lot of information in an instant.

Some of this information even came from billions of years ago ...

In order to gain special soul power, the demons had spread the "rules of trading" in the sky world, and these messages were sent by those creatures who were eager for equivalent transactions.

It's just a pity that the demons have long disappeared in the long history, and the transaction can no longer proceed.

But seeing this information, Lu Wu had an idea.

He feels that he can continue to carry on the transaction, first receive a batch of special soul power, and then study whether the special soul power can be produced by the law of union.

If he could, he could quickly forge the "hidden law."

Just do it, Lu Wu immediately recalled the players who were hanging out in the trading center, and issued a new task for them.

This time he needs players to go to various regions outside the region to carry out equivalent transactions to harvest a special amount of soul power for himself.

...

Lingnan World.

This is an ordinary world that is not even a "small world". The internal aura is extremely thin, and it is close to the last age of the human world, which belongs to the real low-wu world.

At the moment, south of the world, beside the lake in the center of a bustling ancient city, an old man was playing a flute, and the white-washed cormorants were messy in the breeze.

The long flute swelled by the lake, the breeze fluttered, from time to time, fish jumped out of the water, and from time to time there were ensembles of birdsongs.

But the old man's eyes are vicissitudes and desolation.

In this life, he was fighting for his own country. The three sons even gave their lives to the country, but after all, they were unable to return to heaven.

The enemy's army is about to come under pressure. In the information just received, his last son also died in battle.

The white-haired man gave the black-haired man, and when the flute fell, he could not help tears.

How can he use his own strength to withstand thousands of troops, and how to keep his ancestors ...

"Your Majesty, Shu Liao's army has already broken into the gate, and now it is too late to evacuate!"

At this moment, a majestic man in armor came to the white-haired old man in a hurry, and knelt on one knee, eagerly speaking.

This was the first bad news he heard today, and he couldn't remember it.

But a flash of determination flashed on his tired face, and after the general had been thrown back, he had already made the final preparations deep down.

The battlefield was not his longing, but it was the last stubbornness in his heart. Compared with his exile after the break of the country, he hopes to die in the upright battle in his own country.

At least until his death, he was still the king of this country.

At this moment he walked towards the palace without a guard, because everyone was sent to the front by him. After that he put on his armor alone, polished his sword, and sat on the throne quietly waiting for the enemy's arrival.

While waiting, the shouting and killing sound was getting closer, and he also clenched the sword in his hand.

When the hall was breached and the **** enemy soldiers appeared in front of him, the old man stood up and his sword pointed forward.

The enemy will not be merciful because he is the king of this country, they rushed towards him with their swords and wielding a war blade.

At the same time, the old man moved forward and yelled:

"kill!"

It seems that the story continues to develop, and the old man will also die for the country and become the last "king" before the country subverts.

But at this moment, the mutation suddenly emerged.

The old man suddenly noticed that everything around was slow, and a black figure appeared in front of him.

"Hey, you want an equal exchange, right?"

Everything around this moment was paused, the old man looked at the dark shadow in horror, a little at a loss.

Suddenly he remembered something.

At the beginning of the war between the two countries, he knew that there was a huge gap between the two sides in fighting power, and in the end, it was bound to collapse.

He was already sad and sad at that time.

That is, at that time, he flipped through a book recorded on his ancestor, which recorded a very metaphysical thing.

[Devil Equivalent Transactions]

Internally, a method of building an altar is described in detail. This altar can be associated with a very powerful deity in the recorded description, allowing them to help them fulfill their wishes.

But this also comes at a price, that is, willingly serving your soul according to the content of the contract.

At the time, he disagreed with this record.

However, as the fighting grew fiercer and his casualties continued to expand, he had no choice but to try to build an altar.

However, after waiting for three years, he did not contact the gods described in the ancient books. At that time, he thought all of this was false, and it was too stupid and ridiculous to save the country with the attitude of praying to gods.

But at this moment looking at the dark shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the enemy forces that were standing still around him, he suddenly understood what was happening.

And this black shadow said the words "equivalent exchange", and has clearly expressed his identity.

Is the **** behind the altar here? It turns out they really exist!

"Talk ~ www.readwn.com ~ Are you trying to exchange for an equivalent price and be ready to sell your soul!" An impatient voice came from the shadow.

Hearing these words, the old man panicked, because this was the first time he saw a real god.

Looking at this figure, feeling the mighty coercion from him, a trace of decisiveness appeared on the old man's face.

Until now, he has nothing, as long as he can save the country, and not give up the foundations laid down by his ancestors, what about serving the soul!

"I'm willing to fulfill my promise, an equivalent exchange!"

After the old man said these words, the "hidden" contract in the underworld was established, and the imprint of the law of hid appeared in his soul.

At this moment, Liu Chai's figure appeared on the palace, and he smiled at the old man:

"Speak your wish!"

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