Dark Blood Age

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The battle in the harbour city, overlooking the sea, was raging, and mankind fought with flames of unexpected air.

And Chu Yunsheng, hiding in the healing of the giant grave, from “killing the flames”, “or running away”, to “recovering the body and running away again”, to think of his head and worm head explosion pain.

If the sealing order is to be reversed again, three necessary conditions remain to be circumvented:

First, the subject is dying;

Second, body energy quantification;

Third, it seals the existence of a sense of biological loyalty.

Can't miss one of these three points!

Nearly dying this easy, “dead” more than once Chu Yunsheng, instead sadly felt that this condition is the simplest.

Subject energy quantification, although more difficult, can follow signs of physical change, and he is constantly evolving, belonging to something that is a long way from home but can still be seen.

The hardest, most helpless, is the consciousness of the sealed organism.

Ever since he discovered that his body was sealed in the character and constantly drained the fire energy from the worm to recombine the human body, he has been forcibly cutting the fire energy into the seal for a long time.

He couldn't help it. The fire energy required for the seal to reorganize his body was so great that he could barely survive without forcibly cutting it off!

At first, in the mucus area outside Huangshan, he had always needed to keep enough fire energy in his body, and with such a slight force, he carefully kept his life in the midst of those mammoths.

Not to mention when you run away.

Later, when he arrived in Port City, he didn't even have time to catch his breath, and now his body is broken.

Until now, his body restructuring has been extremely slow, and the meditation has not been traced.

Chu Yun Sheng's head, suddenly three large.

Body energy quantification, now without spore organisms, without secondary woodland sources, can only rely on proliferating mucus, but there is hope anyway.

The fire energy needed to restructure the body is now good, just keep running the giant graves function and inject pounds of fire energy at his maximum capacity.

The only tricky thing is that life and death are unknown and whereabouts are unknown.

His body was unconscious and the seal could never be reversed.

But Chu Yunsheng felt the presence of the underworld at all times, both from the flames and from the reactions of ordinary insects.

But where exactly is it?

The more Chu Yunsheng wanted to have a headache, the more the fire across the sea even annoyed him unknowingly. In anger, he waved it all out of his mind.

walks one step at a time!

He brought in the fire energy supply pipeline and inserted it into his body, while continuing to repair the worm, finally restarting the fire energy delivery to the seal.

Producing mucus has to wait, and this stuff is scarce, and even with 10 giant graves full of horsepower, there are plenty of other bugs that need to be consumed.

“What can be done to increase production?” Chu Yunsheng just emptied his head and couldn't help but busy himself.

“Mucus, conversion, giant graves, pipes, worms, worms, energy, underground… which link is the most important? ”

“If the star rating of the wormnest cannot be improved, the efficiency of the production chain of the induced mucus will be set to die, veto;

The number of giant graves is also temporarily unlikely to explode, veto;

Increasing the number of worms will also take a lot of fire energy, time and veto;

Raise the morphological evolution of worms? Damn it! How can such a critical thing be remembered now!?

Unfortunately, the spores of the North have been wiped out, and they are too inefficient and time-consuming to evolve with procoactive mucus, which can only be vetoed... ”

Chu Yunsheng rejected all the ways he could think of, muttering to himself: “Is there any other way to use that link? There must be, don't rush, think carefully, everything can be done...”

“Mucus, conversion, giant graves, pipes, worms, energy, underground, underground, underground...” Chu Yun lifted up his "engineer” thinking in the sunshine era, carefully deduced around, suddenly like grasping something, but biased and blurred.

“What, what?” He was anxious to repair the plumbing spray on his body and frequently crawled back and forth on the repair platform, realizing that he must have thought of something in his subconscious, but was blocked back by some powerful mindset!

Gradually, Chu Yunsheng became more and more like an ant on a hot pot. He knew that he must have had an idea against the sky just momentarily, but he couldn't remember.

This temporary “amnesia”, in the sunshine era, is not just him, many people often encounter it, usually after some time will naturally come to mind, but Chu Yunsheng can not wait now.

He has to come out. Come out now!

But the more deliberately he thought about it, the less he remembered, the more irritated his mood became, he couldn't help removing the pipeline he had repaired, dragged the fire energy supply pipeline, climbed all the way to the grave of the giant grave, and looked across the bay at "Hell on Earth”.

In the flames of the heavens and the earth, the bug sighs and the sound of human bullets. Hong Kong City is able to support it to this day, not only unexpectedly but also unexpectedly by Chu Yunsheng.

The weakness of the human body cannot be described in the same way as insects.

Insects, just as they were born to fight and kill, are perfectly suited to maximize the use of every part of their body, every construction.

Opposite humans, nothing else, just two legs, without brain regulation, can't even stand steady, let alone fight to kill.

Harbor City can survive today, naturally not by this weak body, let alone by those who are scattered in the sea of human sea worms, but only a few Negative and Chu Jingmen.

It's the true strength of humanity —— the brain, it's almost omnipotent!

Flesh is fragile and mankind has learned to make armor; not enough power, mankind has invented weapons, from bows and arrows to nuclear weapons; cannot fly, mankind has built planes, even rockets, and space shuttles; while living on land, mankind can build a giant hegemony at sea - an aircraft carrier!

What else can't humans do?

Especially this land under his feet, once had a cold joke in the sunshine era, only unexpected, no mountain villages can come out, even flying saucers, just give time, but not under words!

As long as there is enough time, humankind has created virtually all the tools that humankind needs, whether for life or war.

Tool?

Chu Yunsheng muted and laughed. He understood what he had in mind.

Nature is not a tool, bugs have tools, but "tools” trigger his mind extension.

Giant graves, pipes, mucus areas… None of them are tools for insects, but they serve only war, are created for killing, lack systemic engineering concepts that touch all levels like humans, and even an island nation can develop countless "props” for “human pleasure” alone.

Chu Yunsheng also understood what a powerful mindset stood in the way of his subconscious. The “wave” he created at the moment of his hurry was actually an attempt to make Xiangshan Survival Zone work with his mucus zone!

Though he has become a worm to this day, he still thinks that the human worm is the dead enemy!

Therefore, his ability to create a place of survival for them alone in Xiangshan is already the limit he can do.

His “cooperation” with Li Taidou is also limited to possible battlefields in the future, but no other cooperation has ever been contemplated.

But now he's biased and ready to do it!

This is the only way he can quickly recover, at the cost of spending more than 90% of his energy controlling all insects in the face of human anger entering the mucus zone, 24 hours a day!

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Xiangshan City.

The young Governor of the Wei district reconvened all residents of the fifth district.

“Gentlemen, gentlemen, I now announce a message.” The young Warden Wei had his last blow, and this time he deliberately developed a few slightly stronger "batters” for intimidation.

"Want to distribute the food, Governor Wei?” Everyone is hungry when there are people beneath who are weakly and powerlessly at once.

But unexpectedly, the young man nodded: "Yes, indeed, food distribution! ”

His voice dropped and the crowd boiled like boiling water. Extreme hunger hid people's shame in their crotches. All kinds of compliments immediately poured out to the young district mayor like the tide.

“Quiet, quiet! Gentlemen, the food was delivered by the Bug Lord, and in addition to the food stored in the normal sunshine era, there is a lot of purified octopus tentacle weird meat. ”

Immediately, the people below doubted his mouth.

“Why do insects feed us? ”

“Are they trying to fatten us up again...”

“Are you really going to treat us like pigs? ”

……

“Quiet, quiet!” The young man indicated that the "batter” beside him knocked on the temporarily found iron hide to suppress the riots of the “masses”.

“Lord Worm tells us that in exchange for food, it requires manpower to enter the mucus area to work, to produce a workforce, and Lord Worm pays the share of three people's rations, and to obtain the highest level of protection for humans in the mucus area!” As the young man hurried a little quieter, he followed the inscription on the plank.

This time, the whole place is silent!

Quiet, quiet.

Then, everyone shook their heads and laughed, wandering around, no one believed, not to mention no one dared to try!

Not even a single sarcasm.

Who the fuck would believe a bug!?

“Me!” a delightful female voice, but so sharp at this time: “District Manager Wei, I sign up! ”

Young district mayor Daxi, the mayor deliberately told him that he had the most people in the 5th district. The first batch should send at least 50 places to the city. You can see the scene just now, don't say 50, it's just five, it's all hard to get to the sky!

“Okay, okay, what's your name, the district needs to be recorded, and the city needs to be filed.” The young district mayor hurried, afraid that the woman would turn against him, to be perfectly sure, that he would not dare go.

“White, cran, ni.” The woman said softly, slowly and clearly that she had a ticket to Thorn Island, but she eventually gave it to her brother.

Her name was speedily engraved on a plank by the young district mayor, and she didn't know, nor did this young district mayor know, much less the people around her, that this plank, which was eventually engraved full of names, would carry a history book forever!

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