Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

　　 When, looking at the abyss lord who rolled up the sky full of energy storms, Church was also shivering, giving birth to a heart of yearning.

　　As one of the abyssal creatures, distortion, chaos, killing, destruction, and destruction are the underlying rules here. Only by practicing it can you get the blessing of the will of the world and become stronger in the wailing soul!

　　 Church tried to get out of the magma realm and practice the iron law of the abyss!

　　 But it finally gave up.

　　As an elemental creature, it is destined to be difficult to leave the elemental pool for a long time.

　　 magma gives it unparalleled strength in the territory, but it also brings them shackles and restricts their range of activities.

　　 Leaving the magma, although he can still draw fire elements from the surrounding environment to replenish energy, and rob him of vitality from the enemy's soul, compared to the needs of his huge body, these will always seem to make ends meet.

　　 Once it is hit hard, it must fall asleep to regain its strength.

　　 Sleeping in the abyss is undoubtedly a very dangerous behavior.

　　 survived a few deaths, in addition to adding some experience and combat experience, the body fell into the weakened Church, and had to return to the magma.

　　 It gave up experience.

　　 Like countless ancestors, it inhabits in magma, waiting for some stray people, slowly increasing its strength.

　　 It feels that it is no different from those sludge devourers who live in mud and dirty and humble.

　　 It was abandoning itself for a while, and fell asleep all day long.

　　 But it's different now.

　　 If it can get the favor of the Internet God, then it can go further, maybe it can break free from the shackles of magma and appreciate the charm of the abyss.

　　 This is its ambition! ! !

　　 Yu Shengan's body was sitting on the **** seat of the ancient castle of the shrine, watching Church's prayer, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

　　 This thought, the more he thought about it, the more his heart moved.

　　 To be honest, when he signed Church, he didn't regard Church as a subordinate.

　　 It is just one of his sources of life, fire element tools, sources of combat troops, coolies... etc.

　　 Even if Church was smashed today, he was inspired by "sharing the vitality of dragon eggs" and tried to rescue him.

　　 But Church’s prayer made him suddenly realize that it has a name, and it is also an intelligent creature, including the countless creatures he contracted.

　　 Many of them are not made of flesh and blood, but they also have emotions, as well as emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy!

If we simply define them as "cannon fodder" and "source of troops", it is not wrong to some extent. As long as he has sufficient resources, and under the constraints of contract power, he has to do whatever he wants them to do, including death. .

　　 How big is the abyss? As long as his source is sufficient, his cannon fodder will be inexhaustible.

　　 But what if he was a little kinder?

　　 For example, using his ontology as a transit point to share the vitality of all contracted creatures.

　　 What a magnificent scene will this be?

　　It is conceivable that as long as his contract creatures are not hit by an instant destructive blow, they will be able to come back to life with the help of the "collective" vitality.

　　They will live better on their respective planes, and even become stronger and stronger!

　　 One day, for the rest of his life, he will become the object they must guard.

　　 Because of his death, all the advantages of contracted creatures will no longer exist.

　　 This means that he will fully activate the "subjective initiative" of contract creatures! ! !

　　Only benefits are eternal and permanent.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 Yu Shengan sighed, his eyes flickered, and a decision was made in his heart.

　　……

　　 After praying, Church fell into a torment and waiting.

　　 I was extremely disturbed, and my thoughts were so messed up that I was suddenly excited, and then afraid.

　　Excited that if the **** of the Internet favors him, then he will get rid of the shackles of magma;

　　Will the **** of the Internet be furious and kill him casually?

　　 The latter is not impossible, what is he to the **** of the Internet? But it's just a case of ants. It's a big taboo to ask for favor first without loyalty.

　　 In the torment, Church suddenly stiffened.

　　 I saw the contract document rooted in his soul, suddenly floating out, and in its lava eyes, lines of text were distorted and changed.

　　 When the change is complete, the contract document re-enters its soul.

　　 Church was stunned.

　　 For a while, it crawled on the ground and praised loudly: "Praise your great Internet god, Church swears with his soul, and will fill the abyss with your glory!"

　　 For a long time, it stood up, and without looking at the warm lava behind it, it strode forward and left.

　　 At this moment, it is like a new life.

　　……

　　 Some people are like a new life, but some are dying.

　　In the craggy canyon of the grotesque rock, the strange demon Barlow hid in the crevices, desperately suppressing his breath, and on the wounds covered with feces, he could even see maggots surging in it.

　　 It's dying!

　　 It had a fierce battle, and after strenuous efforts to kill a Balrog, it was spotted by a Demon Hunter.

　　 It can only escape.

　　 But it knows that it cannot escape.

　　 When the Flame Demon was dying, it caused fatal trauma to him, which greatly reduced his combat power.

　　The Demon Hunter is another monster in the abyss, a famous monster that feeds on demons. It has an extremely keen sense of smell. Even if it smears its wounds with feces to cover its breath, I am afraid it can only bet on its life!

　　Ballome runs his power silently, accumulates power.

　　 is on the verge of death, but activates the most violent madness deep in its heart.

　　 Even if it is dead, it must pull the Demon Hunter!

　　 "Shushasha..." The faint rubbing sound made Barlow's spirit tense. He looked at the sound source, and the sharp claws were ready to come out!

　　 "Puff!"

　　 The sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh and blood made Barlow stiff suddenly, enough to paralyze the poisonous body, and in a breath, his thoughts became rigid.

　　 It looked down and saw a sharp exoskeleton on its chest. It realized that... was fooled.

　　 The poison spreads through the body, and its thoughts are getting more and more blurred.

　　 The Demon Hunter crawled over, spit out the viscous liquid, wrapped it up, and slowly pulled it out of the stone gap.

　　 Despair filled Barlow's crazy heart.

　　 Rao treats death as usual, and his heart is full of anger, unwillingness, and even fear.

　　 It has seen prey killed by demon hunting spiders~www.ltnovel.com~ They will retain delicate skins until they die, but the inside is corroded into water and sucked up.

　　 It is said that in order to maintain the freshness of the prey, this process may last for dozens of days.

　　 Demon hunting spiders in the gestation period can even maintain a dark calendar for some special prey!

　　The toxin erosion is getting worse.

　　Baluo's will is getting more and more muddy. At this moment, it suddenly hoped that the gods who signed a contract with it could summon him to leave and fight in another world.

　　 even if killed in another world.

　　 It doesn’t want to die under the venom of the Demon Hunter!

　　 The **** seemed to hear its inner begging, but he didn't call it to leave, but instead sent surging vitality from an inexplicable dimension.

　　 Under the stimulation of the surging vitality, the dying and severely injured body began to heal itself, and a steady flow of strength was born from flesh and blood.

　　 Even if it is highly toxic, it gradually fades under the wash of this vitality.

　　Baluo was stunned.

　　 After a while, it closed its eyes.

　　 When it opened its eyes again, the sharp claws suddenly cut through the mucus and slammed into the body of the Demon Hunter!

　　 Claw after claw!

　　 The Demon Hunter struggled madly, rolling up the sky and flying sand and rocks.

　　 When the dust settles down, Barlow doesn't care whether the movement here will attract other hunters.

　　 It used its sharp claws to carve a mysterious magic pattern on the ground, poured the blood of the demon hunter spider into it, and finally solemnly placed the demon hunter's head on the magic pattern, and then stepped back a few steps and crawled on the ground.

　　 voice distorted and excited: "Great Internet God, please accept the worship of your most devout servant!"

　　The blood infused with the magic pattern lightened up, and immediately, the head of the Demon Hunter disappeared in the blood array.