The Boss Behind The Game

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Now that he has established an ally relationship with the silkworm babies, and it has presented itself with a “Forge Method of Xeon’s Law”, then Lu Wu also decided to also give a gift to the silkworm babies.

After all, when confronting Saint Spirit King in the future, the insect race army of silkworm babies is also very important. The stronger they are, the better for themselves.

Thinking of this, Lu Wu’s front appeared a circle of black holes connecting Divine Item, and Soul Power spewed out from the inside.

Smelling the breath of Soul Power, the silkworm baby’s eyes widened.

In fact, it knows very little about the law of Taoism. At this moment, when seeing Soul Power spewing out of this space, it does not need to think about it. It must be the power given by Lu Wu ’s power.

Otherwise, whoever has the ability to exercise Soul Control power in the entire Sky Dome World, not even Spirit King.

Curiosity suddenly flooded, and the silkworm cubs floated up. Stick one’s head around to look for wanted to look inside the black hole.

“What are you doing?” Lu Wu stunned.

“Give me what Kang Kang has!” The silkworm baby opened the mouth and said with a curious look, while twisting his body to drill into the Divine Item space.

Looking at the silkworm baby who was about to drill into the Divine Item space, Lu Wu grabbed the flesh of its back neck and dragged the silkworm baby back.

After being grabbed by the fate of the neck, the silkworm body shrank suddenly.

At this time, a force came back from the silkworm baby, shaking Lu Wu’s hand, and then the silkworm baby twisted his body and slowly landed.

In Lu Wu’s surprised eyes, the silkworm baby’s body was red, and his expression looked very angry.

Realizing that he seemed to be doing something wrong, Lu Wu immediately waved the Soul Power that spewed out into a coin, and handed it to the silkworm:

“Reciprocity, this is from you!”

This soul coin is made up of Lu Wu spent 50100000000 Soul Power condensed, and is of great value.

Sniffing the Soul Power fluctuations on Soul Coins, the swollen silkworm’s expression suddenly became curiosity again.

It picked up the soul coin in Lu Wu’s hand with his mouth, and swallowed it directly after being contained in his mouth for a moment.

In an instant, Soul Power broke out, and the body of the silkworm was inflated and expanded, and the surging Soul Power fluctuations escaped from its body within the body.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wu was surprised, and immediately prepared to help, so that the baby silkworm was not killed by Soul Power.

But he obviously underestimated the silkworm.

As the master of the insect race, its body adapts to Soul Power violently within the body within a short period of time, and has evolved an organ that digests Soul Power, quickly absorbing the Soul Power within the body.

“Hiccup ~ It’s delicious!” Lazily the silkworm baby stretched her body, squinting comfortably opened the mouth and said.

Looking at the silkworm babies scattered with crystal light, Lu Wu could not help but widen his eyes.

It is worthy of the principle of “evolution”, and the speed of ingesting Soul Power is several times faster than that of mastering the power of togetherness!

“One more time!” The baby silkworm opened the mouth and said with a longing look.

“Gone!”

Upon hearing this, a little grievance appeared on the silkworm baby’s face, but it was quickly covered up, and he shook his head helplessly:

“Then let’s say goodbye, future allies!”

“See you in the future!” Lu Wu nodded.

Darkness enveloped the space again, leaving only Green’s eyes blinking in the dark.

……

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

Players have already witnessed Lu Wu’s encounter in it, 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 Holy Spirit Race in the future, his allies are naturally the more the better, and Iron Blood Race can be drawn into his own camp.

And the current Iron Blood Race trusts them very much, and there is still much room for development.

However, Lu Wu felt that it was not the right time. He could not tell Tie Blood Race about his alliance with insect race.

Even if they can be trusted, Holy Spirit King Keshi knows all-round existence, maybe the news will leak out unintentionally.

So before there is enough Soul Power to digitize the Iron Blood Race family, he intends to put it aside for a while.

He then bid farewell to Iron Blood Race and led the players to leave this World.

Although the leader Jagged tried to retain it and planned to re-establish the Jagged Alliance with Lu Wu, Lu Wu refused.

At this stage of the Iron-Blood Star Field, Iron Blood Race is no longer oppressed by alien species, and it is only a matter of time that’s all to rebuild its glory. And there is no benefit that Lu Wu wants, there is naturally no reason to stay.

This leader felt sorry for the blood, but he did not retain it, but he solemnly said to Lu Wu that the future is difficult, and Iron Blood Race must help the whole family!

This word is better than 1000 words and 10000 words. Lu Wu took the players and left the world after thanks.

……

After leaving the “General Training World”, Lu Wu took the players back to the Linmo World’s Tianmo station, and gave the players a few days off.

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

And Lu Wu himself began to study the forging resource acquisition method and forging method of the “Lost Rule”.

Although this strong rule is absolutely strong, Lu Wu can’t wait and can only find a way to find a shortcut.

Otherwise, as St. Spirit King relies on Myriad Realms to nourish and wait to obtain forging resources, then the main World has long been cold.

After all, he has less than 8000 years.

In the follow-up understanding, Lu Wu gradually understood what is the equivalent exchange to obtain the special Soul Power.

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

When Lu Wu tried to build a trading altar in the way described in the “Lost Law”, Lu Wu received countless messages in an instant.

Some of this information even came 1 billion years ago …

In order to reap the special Soul Power, the evil Demon Race had spread the “trading rules” in the Sky Dome World, and these messages were sent by those creatures eager to trade equivalently.

It’s just a pity that the evil Demon Race has long disappeared into the history, and the transaction can’t be carried on anymore.

But seeing this information, Lu Wu had an idea.

He felt that he could continue the transaction, first receiving a batch of special Soul Power, and then studying whether the special Soul Power can be produced by relying on the law of common path.

If he can, then he can quickly forge the “law of loss”.

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

This time he needs players to go to the Foreign Domain to conduct equivalent transactions and harvest a batch of special Soul Power for himself.

……

Lingnan World.

This is an ordinary World that is not even a “Tiny World”. The internal Spirit Qi is extremely thin, and it is close to the original Dharma End Era of Human World. It belongs to the real Low Martial World.

At the moment to the south of this World, by the lakeside in the center of a bustling ancient Wind City, an old man plays a flute, and his white temples are messy in the breeze.

The long flute is swaying by the lake, the breeze is blowing, the fish jumps out of the water from time to time, and sometimes there are birds singing in the ensemble, the scene is full of poetic and picturesque.

But in old man’s eyes, there was a lot of vicissitudes and desolation.

He has fought for his own country in this life, and the three sons have sacrificed their lives for the country, but they are still unable to return to heaven after all.

The army of the enemy country is about to crush the situation. In the information just received, his last son also died in the battlefield.

see one’s child die before oneself, when the sound of the flute fell, he could not help tearing.

How can he resist the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses with his own strength, and how can he protect the ancestors’ mountains …

“Your Majesty, Shuliao’s army has already entered the city gate, and it’s too late to evacuate!”

At this time, a majestic man in armor hurriedly came to the white haired old man, one-knee kneels eagerly opened the mouth and said behind the ground.

This is the first bad news I heard today, and he can’t remember it.

But a trace of decisiveness flashed on his tired face, and after retreating the general, his deep in one’s heart had already made the final preparations.

The battlefield was not what he yearned for, but the last stubbornness in his heart. Compared with the exile after the country broke, he hopes to dignified his own war in his own country.

At least before he died, he was still the king of this country.

At this moment he stepped towards the Imperial Palace, and there was no guard there, because everyone was sent to the front by him. After that, he put on armor for himself, polished his sword, and sat on the throne quietly waiting for the enemy.

The shouting killing sounds were getting closer and closer, and he also clenched the long sword in his hand.

When the great hall was broken and bloody enemy soldiers appeared in front of him, the old man stood up and the long sword pointed forward.

The enemy will not be merciful because he is the king of this country, they are running towards him with a sword at the pace.

And the old man also moved forward at this time, his own roar:

“kill!”

It seems that the story continues to develop further, and the old man will also die for the country and become the last “king” before the country’s subversion.

At this point, the mutation is sudden.

The old man suddenly realized that everything around all became slow, and then a black silhouette appeared in front of him.

“Hey, is it that you want equal exchanges?”

At this moment everything around was suspended, and the old man looked at the dark shadow in front of him in horror, somewhat at a loss.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

At the beginning of the war between the two countries, he knew that the difference in battle strength between the two sides was very different.

At that time, he was already sad and sad.

It was at that time that he flipped through a book recorded on his ancestor, which recorded an extremely metaphysical thing.

【Devil Equivalent Transaction】

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

But this is also a price to pay, that is, according to the content of the contract, willingly give up his soul.

At the time, he disagreed with this record.

But as the fighting became more fierce and his casualties continued to expand, he had no choice but to try to build an altar.

However, after waiting for 3 years, he not at all contacted the gods in the description of ancient books. At that time, he thought all this was false, and it was too stupid and ridiculous to want to save the country with the spirit of praying for gods.

But at the moment looking at the black shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the enemies that were suspended all around, he suddenly understood what was happening.

Moreover, the shadow said the four words “equivalent exchange”, and has clearly expressed his identity.

Is the god behind the altar coming? It turns out that they really exist!

“Speaking, do you want an equivalent exchange and are you ready to sell your soul!” An impatient voice came from the shadow.

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

Looking at the silhouette, feeling the mighty coercion from him, a trace of determination appeared on the old man’s face.

Until now, he has nothing, as long as he can save this country, and he will not give up the foundations laid down by his ancestors.

“I am willing to fulfill my promise and exchange for equivalent!”

After the old man said these words, the “darkness” contract in Dumeng was established, and the imprint of the law of loss appeared in his soul.

At this moment Liu Jie’s figure appeared above the palace, looking at the old man and grinning:

“Speak your wishes!”