"This White Ape..."
"How strange."
"Why did it look like a human being in its actions just now?"
"Could it be..."
Giant Axe Young Man frowned deeply, his brain was running crazily, and his eyes were solemn.
After a long time, he murmured to himself, "White Ape Clan imitates human beings to such an extent..."
"Today, no matter what, we must find an opportunity to kill it."
"Otherwise, if you step out of Divine Ruins and solve your own Talent problems, this White Ape will definitely become a serious problem for Human Race!"
Giant Axe Young Man's eyes became more determined, and he even had the ambition to die.
Just sitting on the ground, recovering his physical strength.
No intention of leaving at all.
It's like I'm really waiting for White Ape to come out.
"Hiss..."
"This egg..."
Mountain Summit.
Old Man At this time, I had a splitting headache and my eyes were filled with regret.
Why was it that I was so confused in the first place that I had to take on such a job!
Ever since I kicked it that day, the egg has been experiencing various changes every day.
If you don't pay attention, the cracks on the eggs will become larger.
"I always keep my word!"
"If you tell him to hand the egg to him intact, it must be intact!"
Old Man gritted his teeth.
In order to achieve this goal, in the past few days, I didn't even sit down, and just continued to transport energy into the egg.
There are even ways to use energy to repair cracks in eggshells.
Inside the egg.
Chick's body was now paralyzed and limp.
The eyes that were barely able to open were filled with a look of hopelessness.
myself...
So weak.
Can't even do birth.
And for some reason, the eggshell has become harder and harder in the past few days.
At the beginning, it was easy to knock out cracks.
now...
With full force, it's good to see a crack appear.
Even after battling wits and courage with Danke for a period of time, I always feel that my body has become stronger.
But...
After all, it is still too difficult to break out of the shell.
Judging from the speed at which the eggshell hardens every day, in a few days, I...
Maybe he will be the first bird to be suffocated in an eggshell.
Of course, it doesn't understand this either.
It just had some ignorant animal instincts. In its mind, maybe birth... is such a difficult thing.
It flutters its wings that have not yet sprouted feathers.
Chick stubbornly climbed up again, swinging his body crookedly, with a longing for life in his eyes.
Launched another ferocious attack on the eggshell!
Faintly, outside the eggshell.
The sound that disgusted it faintly sounded again at this moment.
"Hiss... here we go again!"
"What kind of changes have happened to this egg!"
"My kick, logically speaking, shouldn't have undergone such a series of changes."
"How weird!"
Old Man was sitting next to the egg, with the same look of pain on his face.
It doesn't look much better than the Chick inside the eggshell.
Covering his head, he moaned.
He raised his hands tremblingly, purifying the energy for a long time, making it mild, and then dissipating it out of the body. As a result, his condition was not very good.
His face was a little pale.
Swallowed.
Thinking of the lofty ambitions he had made before, he sighed and shook his head.
"I..."
"No more pretense!!!"
In the end, in this deserted Deep Mountain, only the voice of Old Man continued to echo.
It sounds extremely miserable.
I felt pity for him.
"How... how..."
Zhao Zicheng's hair was already wet with sweat, he was holding a knife in one hand, his expression was solemn, and he spoke breathlessly.
A Middle-Aged Man, with a ferocious look in his eyes, stood opposite him, his body filled with murderous aura.
But he seemed to feel uncomfortable as well, and his face turned pale.
It's getting closer.
Behind Zhao Zicheng, A Tai looked a little embarrassed, with stab wounds all over his body.
Big White also lay weakly on the ground.
"Huh..."
"I have never been able to figure it out. You are just a few little guys..."
"There's even Third Awakening here."
"You dare to come and offer me a reward of Fifth Awakening Person?"
"I admit, your Awakening Object..."
"Very unique."
When he said this, Middle-Aged Man's eyes were still a little moist and filled with bloodshot eyes.
But soon, he returned to his sneer, "But..."
"It's too whimsical."
"A group of ants not only want to kill me, the elephant."
"More..."
"A breakthrough on the battlefield?"
"How could a story like this happen in the novel Script happen to you?"
"It's really lovely..."
Before Middle-Aged Man finished speaking, Mu Yu, who had been sitting cross-legged at the back, suddenly felt a surge of energy.
He opened his eyes silently and looked at Middle-Aged Man calmly.
The corner of his mouth slightly outlined a smile that was even colder than Middle-Aged Man.
"How ridiculous."
Mu Yu said lightly, completing what Middle-Aged Man had not yet finished.
But it seemed a bit sarcastic.
"Perhaps it is precisely because you, the villain, talk as much as in the novel that we have a better environment for immersion!"
Zhao Zicheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Blockhead, we two... overturned a Fifth Awakening today!"
"Fuck Xu Bighead tomorrow!"
Zhao Zicheng shouted, with a look of madness in his eyes.
Mu Yu frowned slightly. "Blockhead?"
"Yes, what a fitting nickname for you."
"You obviously don't have that cold personality."
"You must learn Boss Yu, just like Blockhead."
Zhao Zicheng was talking and laughing.
That Middle-Aged Man's eyes were cold and he snorted coldly, "So what if you Fourth Awakening?"
"Dark Pavilion keeps me here just to train you arrogant students."
"Today, I, the whetstone, have broken the edge of your sword!"
As the voice fell, Middle-Aged Man took a deep breath, energy surged in his body, and he continued to restore his physical strength.
"Fourth Awakening..."
"Still unable to take it into the body..."
Mu Yu gently stroked the cold Gravestone and murmured to himself, "When there was no Boss Yu, I was the... best... student of the Ink Academy..."
"Or..."
"Looking at Human Race, this session..."
"My Mu Yu's Talent is ranked second in terms of strength."
"Why are you ignoring me?"
Mu Yu's voice still contained a bit of confusion, as if he was asking and answering himself.
He raised his head and looked at the back of Zhao Zicheng.
Mu Yu suddenly realized something.
Perhaps, as Zhao Zicheng said, he... is he really imitating Yu Sheng?
"I, Mu Yu, also have my own path to invincibility..."
"Yu Sheng is not here, I am Mu Yu..."
"Be a king."
His tone gradually became firmer from the initial confusion.
Looking at Middle-Aged Man opposite, Mu Yu smiled.
Wisps of black gas surged wildly from the Gravestone in his hand and filled the air.