Bai Bing saw that this male cultivator was very familiar... He remembered that it was a senior brother next to Li Lin.

The little cultivator said coldly, "It's him who murders people here!"

The senior brother of the Li family stared at Bai Bing for a while, and said calmly, "I'm Li Jiang."

Bai Bing realized.

Li Jiang said lightly: "Now you know you regret it?"

Bai Bing said: "I remember going back to make brown sugar **** tea."

Li Jiang squinted his eyes and said indifferently, "It's my Li family's work now, I hope your attitude is more respectful."

He pointed at Xiao Xiu, "What do they want? You give it to them now, considering that you are a disciple of the ancestor of Nanxuan, and reduce your punishment."

Bai Bing thought for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Is there any punishment?"

Li Jiang was stunned for a moment, then became furious.

"You **** dare to slander my Li family?"

He threw his fist, and the scarlet flames lingered, smashing towards Bai Bing.

Bai Bing gave him a dark look.

Li Jiang suddenly muffled, clutching his chest, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart for some unknown reason.

What's the matter, I'm sick?

Then he saw a golden feather stuck on his head, and the movement was so fast that it seemed like it had been practiced a thousand times.

Then, he found himself immobile!

Then, a black spike appeared in front of him, about tens of centimeters long, and the strange aura made his heart palpitate.

Bai Bing said, "What are you doing here?"

Li Jiang rolled his eyes upward: "What is this? You dare to touch me, do you still want to hang out in this Cangxuan Continent?"

Bai Bing looked at Xiao Xiu next to him, "You, slap him."

Xiao Xiu was shocked, "Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Then he looked at Bai Bing and said furiously, "Brother Jiang is the person I respect the most, how could I beat him!"

Bai Bing reached out and slapped the cultivator with some spiritual power, and his face suddenly swelled up.

Xiao Xiu covered his face with tears and said, "Brother Jiang, I'm sorry."

He slapped Li Jiang a few times.

Li Jiang's face was gloomy and he was about to bleed.

Why hasn't this triggered a hobby yet? Bai Bing thought about it, and then used the black spike to pierce his neck with a little force.

The tip of the spikes was surrounded by a strange black energy, and an extremely terrifying force entered the body. Li Jiang's face changed suddenly, and he felt a deadly threat!

Bai Bing felt it carefully, and could even feel the parasites in his body throbbing...

Sure enough, is this black spike designed to fight parasites? Bai Bing pondered, and probably tried out the purpose.

He asked, "What are you doing here?"

Li Jiang's body trembled, "I won't tell you if you kill me!"

Bai Bing stared at him for a while, but said nothing.

Xiao Xiu was shocked: "Brother Jiang! Why are you so happy?"

Bai Bing stabbed the long nails a little deeper, feeling that he was holding his Adam's apple, his face was kind, "Aren't you going to tell me?"

Li Jiang looked excited, "It's me, I want to come... Why does Junior Sister Lin'er keep talking about you, I'm very angry..."

Bai Bing: "???"

He dropped the spikes, and he understood.

This special hobby of the Li family needs to be suppressed by "unmatched power" to trigger it, and he is really unconvinced that this Xiaoxiu beats him.

It's kind of interesting, it's really fun.

He pulled out the Divine Phoenix Ni Yu and retracted the spikes, "Go away, don't get in the way."

Li Jiang was furious, "I'm not leaving!"

"..."

Malegobi's... This designation is seriously ill, Bai Bing said: "If you don't go, I will go."

He left, and then heard the sound of slaps in the face, that Xiaoxiu was beaten to tears.

Bai Bing opened the system map and walked in that direction.

He didn't know how long the gluttonous insect domain would continue to erupt, but if the parasite leaked out, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The "prophecy" in the illusion is likely to become a reality, and the cleaning potion must be found as soon as possible.

He found that there were more and more people in front of him.

"Looks like there's other good stuff here."

The Chaos Tree is gone. Although these monks are not very strong, their ability to catch insects is first-class.

Where there are more parasites drill.

After all, passersby often know everything.

"Secret realm!"

Some monks were shocked and delighted, "There is a great opportunity ahead. I heard that retreating and practicing can reshape the muscles and bones! It has the effect of chaos!"

Hearing that there was a new discovery, many monks rushed over in a swarm.

Bai Bing compares it with the map, which is where the location of the "cleaning potion" is displayed.

He pondered for a while, and followed in order to prevent the things from being taken away.

Ahead is a huge ruin.

Surprisingly, there are many dead trees around. All of these trees have fallen down. Over the years, they have decayed to the point where only fragments remain, but the traces can be clearly seen.

They collapsed in one direction at the same time, and walking diagonally around this direction, you can see that they actually collapsed radioactively, forming a huge circle.

In the center of the circle, there is a ruined site that has collapsed into disrepair, with ruins of buildings, which have long been weathered.

The climate here is relatively dry, so there are no trees and it looks desolate.

If it is in a damp forest, it has already been covered with weeds and woods.

Going deeper, the surrounding sky will be dark.

It's not that the insect field broke out, but a strange fog appeared.

A monk next to him meditated on the spot and quickly entered meditation to practice.

[Detecting a large number of microscopic eggs floating in the air, analyzing... ]

[Analysis results: The eggs belong to the mutant variant of gluttonous glutinous rice, with low risk. They are dispersed in the air and can be inhaled in a certain amount, and there is a risk of encountering parasites. 】

It was the eggs again.

Bai Bing quickly pinched his nose and looked beside him.

Finally, he lifted a collapsed wall and found a person, or a corpse.

The man sat cross-legged, the flesh and skin had long since disappeared, only the bones were left, and even the bones were severely deformed, and he was holding a metal box tightly in his arms.

It may be that the climate here is dry, or it may be that the box is made of special material and has not been damaged.

Fallen fairy?

"Looking at the source of the signal, it should be the cleaning potion."

"excuse me."

Bai Bing gave a little salute and took away the metal box.

The box was locked and there was no password. He opened it easily and saw that there were indeed rows of injections and an instruction manual.

Next to it was a half-slap-sized black instrument, with a small light flashing regularly.

"Is this thing a signal transmitter? Is it the positioning signal it emits?"

Bai Bing picked it up and looked at it. The quality of this thing is so good that it can still be used for many years. The manufacturer that produced it must have closed down, right?

He opened the manual and was surprised to find that it was not ordinary paper, it was somewhat pliable, and the handwriting on it was still legible, as if it had just been written.

What's even more surprising is that this is not an instruction manual, but a letter.

【When you read this letter, I am already dead. 】

[I am an ability user and belong to the category "gluttonous". If a civilization fault has occurred, I can explain it to you like this:

I am a host implanted with the parasite "gluttonous" and borrow its power to clean up the pollution of this world.

But the mental pollution of the S-class is inevitable... The more power I have, the closer I get to madness, gradually sinking, and finally going to death.

Since it was implanted, I have lost sight of the world, I have been unable to distinguish the true from the false, all I rely on is memory and belief, and it is the only guiding lighthouse.

I heard that this experimental base was attacked by force majeure. My mission is to protect this cleaning agent to counteract the "gluttonous" parasite. It is very scary. I hope it has not broken out of pollution when you read this letter.

Even if there is a neutron killing and cleaning up, it will not be able to solve it. 】

Bai Bing picked up a potion, which was a bit familiar. It was also a double-helix-shaped thing, and some blue liquid was sealed in it.

So this is a coping method that he protected and left to future generations?

Bai Bing continued to watch.

[We have cracked many A-level and below insect swarms, and it is not difficult to clean up, but there is still little hope for the S-level insect swarm to be cleaned up.

According to the information released by the most authoritative research team, if you want to completely control the S-class swarm, you must first have a host that successfully controls the S-class parasite, and then perform reverse cracking.

But if you want to control the parasite, you must first decipher the genes of the swarm... This is an endless loop.

We have been trying to create S-class hosts, but without exception, I am only one of them, and the S-class strong mental pollution cannot resist. 】

[But this is all in the past, they are dead, and I am the only guardian.

Now there are more S-class Zerg~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The Zerg is evolving, multiplying, iterating, and becoming more and more terrifying, but no news is heard.

The world is revelling, they call it "Resurrection."

They want to weed out civilization, give up wisdom, pursue power, and pursue the law of the Dao... I am powerless to stop it, so I remain silent.

I don't know where those people went or if anyone else is here.

But with no orders, no companions, no support, I'm even degenerating and my memory is distorting... I can only continue with this final mission and choose to end myself here.

Previously, I encountered an unprecedented swarm phenomenon, but they were all gone and could no longer study the swarm's anomalous behavior:

They will be controlled by some kind of power, slaughtering the powers of the whole world until they are wiped out, including memory.

This seems to be an act of writing all S-class swarm genes, and it is also the most terrifying swarm counterattack I have ever seen.

No one has a name for this swarm anomaly anymore, so I'll just call it: Rule Killing.

I have been targeted and doomed to be hopeless, and hereby warns those who follow:

If you are of the same type as me, be careful of the swarm, don't be known to exist by any S-class swarm host, and be alert to the rules to kill!

Finally, there are some special things at the bottom of the box, which are things they developed in the last time, which can help you survive under the "rule kill" to a certain extent.

The rules of the world have changed, it is not a precision instrument, it is so rough that it can be made by one person, and it has basically been out of the scope of the instrument, and can be called a "dharma instrument".

It's very simple to use, but it's also very complicated and dangerous. If you're not smart enough, don't give a bad review.

Finally, don't ask how I died. 】

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