Chapter 419 Swallowing the World
The source of the world seems to be a bit insufficient.
The world source required to create the Colossus is too large.
What he has in hand is simply not enough, but there are some things that cannot be replaced except for the source of the world.
So when he created the Colossus, he only left five ounces of the Source of the World as some spare materials.
But now, five ounces doesn't seem like enough to compress those rules into an Origin Stone.
Think about it.
White Plague began to change its thinking. The assistance of pharmaceuticals was necessary, but if the pharmaceuticals were not enough, the dark side could also be enhanced to make up for this gap.
Because the one who takes action will be the dark side, and at the same time, Sabo needs to be summoned when the Origin Stone is formed.
Whether Sabo has completed his transformation or not, White Plague needs to bring him back to Daybreak.
This also requires extremely huge strength.
So, now we can start making potions that can temporarily increase or temporarily compress our own energy to assist.
Bai Bian thought about it and began to select medicinal materials in the medicine garden in the demon dimension.
With the Orb of Thick Earth and the Rule of Time, the quality of almost all the medicinal materials in Bai Yie's medicine garden has been upgraded by one level.
Epic-level medicinal materials are very common here, and legendary-level medicinal materials are at the bottom of the pile.
Even the land in the medicine garden is considered to be gold-level materials.
Selecting some epic materials, Bai Bian exited the demon dimension and decisively started making potions.
In research, time passes very quickly.
Three o'clock in the morning.
The Insect King's irritability has begun to make the Insect King feel that something is wrong.
But he couldn't find a way to stop this rage, so he could only continue to explode his troops, and even frantically started looking for Bai Bing and Pu Sheng.
He knew that in this desolate world, two forces had helped him.
One is the white plague that gives him the power to defeat Syl, and the other is from the abyss like him.
He needs to find one and then figure out the rage within him.
The flames of the Zerg began to burn the world faster.
The Insect King exploded his power crazily throughout the world, charging at extremely high speeds.
Everything in front of him turned into light, and he retreated behind him.
Accelerate, continue to accelerate.
Search, speed up the search.
Barrow's heart became more and more urgent. He roared unconsciously and couldn't help but start to release flames, engulfing the world at an accelerated rate.
"White plague, white plague, you come out, you come out"
The flames drew straight lines in the sky like waterfalls, making the world wail one after another, constantly seeking help from the outside.
Barrow's murmur spread outward through the flames, as if the devil's whisper continued to spread, and the irritability in it became more and more obvious.
When he wandered to a huge crack in the south, he felt something, his body hovering in mid-air.
He rushes towards the crack.
Buzz~
The brilliance of a sealing formation flashed.
But Barrow couldn't take care of that much anymore, he approached directly and roared: "White Plague! Come out! Come out!"
His voice was so crazy that it made the entire area tremble. , but did not receive a response.
The depression in his heart made him raise his hand, and the hot flames loomed, seeming to destroy the seal.
But then a voice appeared that made his hand freeze in mid-air.
"There is hell behind you, look around first."
"There is hell behind you, don't lose your mind."
The indifference in both voices is obvious. The two voices seemed to have expected him to come here.
Barrow barely suppressed his irritability: "What on earth is going on with me now? Why am I so uneasy?"
silence.
In this huge crack, only Barrow's voice is constantly echoing, showing the emptiness of this place.
Barrow's depression collapsed instantly, and the feeling of approaching death and danger that was about to come made his irritability reach its peak.
Boom!
The flames roared and swept across the abyss in an instant.
The alchemical inscriptions and the power of the abyss are constantly flashing.
"Say, answer me, damn it, answer me quickly, White Plague, and that guy from the abyss, answer me quickly!"
He roared crazily.
The wings behind him trembled crazily, causing the flames to form two fire tornadoes, constantly surging in this area.
But still no response.
He was completely engulfed in anger, and the two flame tornadoes collided violently.
Buzz~
This space began to tremble crazily, and the seal that could block the divine power for a moment was extremely fragile on the side of the underground world.
The power of hell has begun to spread again.
Black mist filled the air, and pairs of scarlet eyes peered at Barrow with absolute malice.
Under the constant stimulation of the aura of hell's rules, he barely restrained himself from rushing in to kill.
But he needs to vent, crazy vent.
Endless flames poured into it through the cracks of hell.
A little scream disappeared in a flash, and a huge divine power rushed out of hell and collided with the flames.
A stronger sense of crisis followed.
Buzz~
An alchemical inscription kept flashing, and with the assistance of the power of the abyss, the destroyed seal came again in an instant.
Dong~
An extremely dull sound sounded, and the seal shattered instantly.
But it was also because of this moment that the growing uneasiness suppressed Barrow's anger. He reluctantly glanced in the direction of hell, and flew out of this place before the divine power arrived. crack.
"White Plague, come out, come out, answer my question quickly, otherwise, I can attack Shia now, and your so-called dawn will be submerged in the sea of worms."
His body Zhou's flames exploded crazily, constantly venting his negative emotions.
Feeling something, his eyes suddenly lit up.
In an instant, he rushed to a certain direction, tearing apart the space with his hands and arriving at a layer in the subspace.
In this layer, the sound of some instruments kept ringing, which made Barrow's breath difficult to calm down.
Barrow looked at the young man in the center of the pile of alchemical instruments. Bai Bian's face had never changed. His light side temperament had become more divine and natural, although his charm had been reduced by thirty when the Insect Emperor was born.
But this still does not prevent him from becoming the most charming person in the entire underground world.
"What's wrong, King? I'm preparing for hell's counterattack."
Bai Bian's voice was not loud, but it slowly calmed down the even more irritable Barrow.
He felt unprecedentedly relaxed and took a deep breath of the pungent smell caused by the alchemical residue.
"What's going on? I feel my death."
The wings behind Barrow trembled crazily, and he instantly appeared not far from the white plague, blocked by a barrier and unable to move forward.
Bai Bian continued his movements and said softly: "It's very simple. You made Hell's plan fail. Now Hell has locked you. There are two gods with powerful powers and five gods with medium powers watching. Watching your every move, of course you will feel uneasy."
"No, no!"
Barrow lost control of his emotions instantly, and punched out, with a huge sound accompanying the space. The pull with the flames made the protective shield full of cracks, but it was not directly broken. Barrow roared: "I can feel the prying eyes. They can't come in. No, the death I feel does not come from the outside world."
“Tell me, what have you done to me?”
The anger in the roar became more and more intense, and the alchemical aura around him kept trying to bring back the sanity of this alchemical creation, but Faced with the crisis of death, especially Barrow, who could become the strongest but wanted to die without knowing it, he couldn't calm down at all.
He raised his fist again, ready to fall with the devouring flame.
But at this time, a bottle of potion flew out from the half-broken barrier.
"If you can't stand it, you can drink this. Hell will counterattack in less than half a day. King, you need more strength now."
There was some helplessness in Bai Bian's voice, like he was trying to talk to a naughty child. Reasonable parents.
Buzz~
Barrow's fist stopped, and the bottle of golden potion was suspended in mid-air.
He growled angrily: "It's really not, I have a hunch."
"You are rarely watched by powerful divine beings, right?" Bai Bian asked calmly.
Barrow was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he realized that it was not that he had rarely done it, but that he had never done it at all.
As a former Balrog, the powerful power of the abyss is not a good thing.
All beings under the gods will subconsciously avoid the gaze of the strong. After all, the most indispensable thing in the abyss is the strong.
Powerful gods don't have any love for talents. If they see a guy who is too arrogant, he will shoot him to death if he is in a bad mood.
"And the two powerful gods are still malicious towards you. King, the powerful gods cannot come in, but the power of some powerful gods can make the underground world unstoppable. This should be the source of your uneasiness."
" Do you still remember our agreement? The contract is a contract of the abyss, you strike."
Bai Bian didn't finish his words, but Barrow had already reacted.
He thought about the contents of the contract.
And his promise to occupy this world and block hell for Shia, his eyes flickered.
Raising his hand, the bottle of golden potion flew directly into his mouth.
Kaka~
Chewing gently, the strong aroma of wine filled his mouth. This potion was like the most delicious spirit in the world, even the Insect King Barrow They all felt an unspeakable enjoyment.
The wine line carried a lot of energy down his throat and swept through his body. There was even energy wandering in his soul and brain.
Some of the uneasiness in his heart disappeared instantly.
"This is."
He felt incredibly relaxed now, and there was something wrong with the way he looked at Bai Bian.
"Your strength is too strong. To prevent this uneasiness, only poison and curse can block your senses. King, you need to be stronger. Otherwise, with the current Zerg race, But it can't stop the prepared hell."
Bai Bian's voice was still helpless, and he seemed completely unaware of the Insect King's anger.
The Insect King thought for a while and carefully recalled the contents of the contract. It seemed that one of the clauses was not to harm the contracting party.
But now White Plague has not been punished by the abyss, which means that the alchemical poison and curse just now do not count as harm to him.
But
"It is not written in the contract that I need to guard this world."
The Insect King thought, turned around easily, tore open the subspace, and returned to reality. .
It is four o'clock in the morning.
The Insect King thought for a while, with a smile on his face.
"Soldiers, devour this world, and then we leave here."
In the spiritual network of the Zerg, the Zerg Emperor gave the order.
In an instant, a huge insect nest began to explode again. The world became weaker and weaker as time went by, and would fall to its roots at any time.
But the Insect King will not care so much. After all, since the contract does not clearly say that he cannot leave this world, it just says that we must help each other and not hurt each other.
Of course, it is to devour this world, and then to devour more worlds, and then talk about other things after becoming a truly powerful person that cannot be destroyed.
If he can have powerful divine power, he will not be afraid of the punishment of the abyss, and it is not impossible to tear up the contract.
The disappearance of irritability made Barrow more and more happy as he thought about it.
Looking up, although he couldn't feel it now, he knew that those gods were still watching him.
Buzz, the huge insect nest slowly emerged from behind him. He sat on the throne, and the aura in his body began to increase.
There are now more than a billion Zerg out there devouring the world.
Even if he only swallows half of the energy, four thousand Zerg will still be born every second.
Powerful and explosive.
This is the power of the Insect King.
Time passes slowly, and his strength is about to break through the poison and curse of the white plague.
And the world finally began to lose its breath while crumbling.
A strong feeling of rejection came over me.
Buzz~
Roar!
Around the world, the Zerg, which has reached 1.5 billion, are roaring crazily.
In a snowballing manner, there are more and more Zerg.
They are connected into a huge network, making the underground world unable to repel the Insect King.
He is still exploding troops, constantly exploding troops. When the rules of the world begin to collapse, that is when he starts to take action, soon
At the same time.
On the hell side, Syl is already waiting by the abyss passage.
Although he didn't know what happened, the Insect King calmed down.
But according to God's perspective, the Insect King's time is running out. Within an hour, the Insect King, who is about to reach medium divine power, will die.
This is the limitation of alchemical creation.
No profession can create a path to powerful existence.
Even among those terrifying gods, the strongest ones are the pinnacle of weak divine power.
In history, the colossus created by the most powerful alchemist, that is, with a medium level of divine power, consumed immeasurable materials.
Powerful is called eternity by the ancient gods, but that cannot be achieved by relying on precious materials.
In the deep space of the underground world.
White Plague, who re-transformed into the dark side, dropped a potion bottle.
Buzz~
The aura on Bai Bie's body suddenly began to expand, and scarlet eyes appeared in the gaps in the space, staring at one place with a malicious aura.
He continued to take out potions from the void and drank them one by one. When the last extremely evil potion was drunk, a terrifying aura continued to hover in the area. If it was a low-level potion, As long as extraordinary people feel this breath, their sanity will be instantly cleared and they will begin to distort.
[You drink the epic potion, extremely evil ×9, God·Intelligence +70, lasts for thirty minutes. 】
White Blight took out all the spare food from the Demon Dimension.
Those are evil thoughts that took shape one by one but were sealed by alchemical inscriptions.
They appear black and are about the size of a fist. Their tentacles are twisting unconsciously, and most of the auras on their bodies have reached the legend.
Bai Bian grabbed an evil thought and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.
Buzz~
The malice on his body suddenly increased, and there were more and more eyes around him, staring at a place in the space mezzanine.
The malice became more and more public, and gradually became more aggressive.
"Ahem. Haha. I'm going, I'm going. I just came to see Brother Bai Bian. I have no other intention, haha."
Pusheng's voice was filled with some emotion in the direction being stared at by countless pairs of eyes. Sanshen.
After finishing speaking, he lost his breath completely.
The eyes also lost their target, and they peered in all directions unconsciously.
(End of this chapter)