Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Chapter 86 Do I want to attack the corpse?

Fenmu thought about it carefully. They were both born in Eden. Those holy angels could only be responsible for the output now, while the artifact spirits of the Ark of the Covenant still had to be taken in.

He felt kind of kind.

Fenmu just acted as a buffet server and tried to move his body a little. The abnormal state of his muscles made stretching slightly painful, just like a few subtle muscle cramps when peeing.

After adapting with difficulty, Fenmu finally had enough mental space to confirm the surrounding environment.

The world within the light curtain is larger than imagined, but not as vicious and strange as imagined.

There are only a few elements that make up this underground world, including dense fog, giant trees, and flames. The thick yellow fog was floating everywhere, a bit like the feeling when you first entered the Kingdom of God. However, tree roots are proliferating wantonly and are everywhere. These tentacle-like roots are like strong and powerful muscles.

The white flames burned the roots to ashes, and the roots continued to grow.

"This is very similar to my current situation. The power here can't make me die of old age, but I can't completely eradicate the abnormal state that affects my body." Fenmu sighed, took out a small broken knife and used it as a crutch to assist his walking. One hand dragged the coffin along with him.

In fact, Fenmu really wants to let the Ark of the Covenant go away by itself. With such a big coffin, you are not required to dig a hole for burial yourself, but you should be able to follow it by yourself, right?

However, the souls of the cabinet were helping him protect Niuniu's life and comfort, so Fenmu generously accommodated her.

"You will get used to the atmosphere here soon, but only if you take a step closer to the divine level." Anastasia led him forward, walking very slowly.

The heels of her slender high-heeled boots stepped on the intricate tree roots. It made people worry whether they would be knocked down. However, if you look closely, you can see that her heels did not touch the ground at all. When she lands on the ground, a delicate but invisible magic circle will unfold on the soles of her feet, steadily carrying her weight.

Fenmu didn't want her to wait for his steps, so the hand holding the handle of the knife moved faster:

"What do you mean? Doesn't it mean that even gods can't resist this ancient era power? It doesn't matter if I don't become a god?"

"Different situations require different analyses. Didn't you say this before when you chose materials to hammer the coffin? The changes in your body are due to encountering things that you shouldn't touch. This underground world is not a simply 'alienated' world. This can be said It’s a part taken from the First Age.”

"A part of it was cut out from the long river of history? Is it really a time that belongs to the past?"

"Yes. So the world outside the mine is very repellent here. If you advance to the level of god outside, then you will be a god in the future. The rules of the world that carry you exclude you. If it cannot destroy you, it will drive you out of this world."

Fenmu followed the woman and looked at her walking pace. In a trance, he seemed to see Anastasia as calm and steady as before. There was a royal courage in her steps that was difficult to be affected by external objects, but she was just an ordinary person when she got along with her. A pretty big sister with a nice ass.

No, the eldest sister is showing her tenderness...the young aunt is almost there.

After walking for a while, Fenmu did feel that the discomfort on his body was relieved, but the abnormality imposed on his body did not disappear:

"Then Master Anna means that if I step into the divine level here, I will belong to the past gods, and then my body can return to normal here?"

"You understand it quickly."

Fenmu scratched his head and felt something was wrong: "I belong to the past, so what will I do after I get out?"

Anastas paused and suddenly turned around. Not only was her charming purple hair raised, but also her plump breasts under the tight-fitting witch robe, standing tall and trembling proudly.

"You are already a demigod. Half of it belongs to the future. How nice it would be to finish the remaining half here... This is the first time I have seen the world become so chaotic. Put the former gods away. Even if we come back, even the world of the First Era can survive until now."

Fen Mu had a vague feeling that Master Anna wanted him to advance to the divine level as soon as possible. He couldn't explain the feeling.

It is very rare to be promoted to the level of god.

The normal way of cultivation is to "plunder" and take away the "spirits" of other beings through killing. A more intuitive point is to gain experience points to upgrade.

Fenmu has always been compassionate and kind to save people. He rarely does anything to kill people. At most, he occasionally encounters some goddesses, ancient gods and evil gods who dare to reveal their butts, and he will give them a little shock and education.

But in terms of this experience value alone, it will definitely not be lost to those who fight and kill all day long, and the result is also very clear. Gods have fought so many, but the demigod realm has not been touched.

If you want to complete the remaining half of the cultivation progress here, you may have to find another way and forge everything that can be used here.

Forge with ‘materials from the past’ and become a ‘god-level blacksmith from the past’.

He tentatively asked: "There is no prey for me to hunt here, what should I do?"

"Are you worried about this? The thick fog of the First Era later turned into mountains, land, rivers and seas. An endless stream of ancient giant beasts can be transformed here at any time. Do you want to practice your skills?"

Anastas threw out a ball of soul light. The mass of this soul was dazzling and heavy. It belonged to the god she had killed!

After the light ball was thrown out, the thick fog began to condense, manifesting the shape of the ferocious beast.

Fenmu quickly stopped and surrendered in advance. Rather than proving his fighting power in a meaningless manner, Fenmu hoped to take a rest now. His body was already the biggest obstacle dragging down his soul.

His muscles were regularly sinking into extreme aging, causing him to even stop breathing, which was quite uncomfortable.

"What about dragons? If there are no dragons here, how can it be considered the first era." Fen Mu changed the subject and was about to find Wu Han Bingjing.

If he can find that material, then he can complete the subsequent refining here. If he is lucky, he may directly become a blacksmith and become a god.

"When you talk about dragons, aren't they right above your head?"

After hearing Master Anna's words, Fenmu raised his head, and the thick fog that had just been attracted by the soul light group dispersed, revealing what was originally hidden in it.

The ancient tree was twisted into a ball there, with dim embers and flames looming on the roots of the trees, burning them until they turned black and carbonized, but miraculously did not break into ashes.

It seems that it is the heart of this underground world. If Master Anna hadn't deliberately lured away the thick fog, I'm afraid Fenmu would never have discovered that there was such a thing hidden in it.

"What's in there..." Fen Mu narrowed his eyes, focused on the "heart", and sighed: "Is it a human body? What a slender Ji'er."

Anastasia's brainless speech made her head bruise. She thought that Fenmu would feel the power of Long Ji's corpse and sigh at the power.

It turned out that this guy had something on his mind.

"Idiot, that's not Ji'er you're talking about, it's the dragon's tail!"

Fenmu was embarrassed, mainly because recently there had been a lot of talk about sexless angels, so he subconsciously thought differently, "Master Anna, you mean, this is my material?"

Anastas showed an intriguing smile:

"The dragon is eternal, but its current state is a bit subtle. To say it is a corpse is just an arbitrary statement. If you combine it with this thing, it is equivalent to a great tonic, which can accelerate your speed of becoming a god."

Um? ? ?

"I didn't hear it clearly, can Master Anna say it again?"

"Didn't you pick up a female corpse before? What you wanted to do to the female corpse when you were a child can be done to Long Ji's corpse now."

Chapter 87 Where can I hide anything in this corpse?

Regarding this issue, Fenmu felt that he could first state that he did not do anything extraordinary to Anastasia's "corpse" back then.

At most, when I was washing her body, I would look at it a few times, then touch it irresistibly a few times, and then occasionally when I was sleeping with that fragrant corpse, I would have some adolescent dream and rub it uncontrollably.

But he never did anything further. From time to time, he would even look at the master's beautiful and tender buttocks and meditate as a sign of respect.

It can be seen that Fenmu controls the bottom line quite well when he is awake, but he may make some small movements when he is asleep.

"I can't do anything to a corpse. Besides, I don't know what the corpse of this ancient dragon lady looks like!" Fenmu was sanctimonious, exuding the glory of noble sentiments.

How could Anastasia take his self-defense seriously? After years of secret observation, Fenmu really made friends based on her buttocks.

Looking at the little girl in Sheba, Fenmu didn't care about her at all. Anastas guessed that even if the little girl stood naked in front of Fenmu, he wouldn't even raise his head.

"Then you have to find a way on your own." Anastasia didn't force it, and planned to see what tricks he could do.

Fenmu planned to go up first to check the reality. If the butt was really good, he wouldn't be able to lower his bottom line. After all, a beautiful butt was the bottom line.

Just finish things and then raise the bottom line.

He was sitting on a small broken knife, floating in the air, but because the blade was invisible, it looked like Fenmu was floating out of thin air.

He took a few steps toward the "heart" floating in the air. When he saw that Master Anna didn't follow him, he quickly jumped off the knife, for fear that she would run away.

"Master Anna, please come up with me."

Why is this still like a child, afraid that the parents will turn around and disappear?

Anasta shook her head, but it was not rejection, but helplessness:

"You just came up to take a look, do you want me to follow you?"

"Aren't I afraid that the old corpse above will scare me if it suddenly appears... Besides, looking at the look above, dragons are probably unusual in the first era. Master Anna, you Be there so I can take care of you."

As Fenmu spoke, he patted his forehead, pulled the Ark over, opened the lid, and extended a warm invitation:

"Master Anna, if you are worried that the floating step will consume excess energy, go inside and rest first. Take a private seat."

"I'll just follow you, don't be so nervous."

Fenmu laughed innocently, sat on the small broken sword, flew with the sword, and came to the front of the "heart" in a blink of an eye.

Anastasia's figure disappeared below, and the remnants of the phantom had not completely disappeared. She reappeared on the branch next to her. Her shoes stepped on the thin branch, lifting the weight of her whole body.

Fenmu looked at the cage-like branches and was at a loss for words, complaining:

"When I was down there, I felt that the branches here looked like blood vessels, and they were also dark red. They looked almost like flesh and blood. When I looked up close, I realized that this was really the case. This ancient tree looks disgusting."

Anastasia said next to her:

"This is the prototype of later life. When the creatures in the previous eras encountered some erosion and were forced to return to their ancestors, their muscles would slowly turn into tree roots. Unfortunately, it is probably difficult to see them now."

Fenmu raised his eyebrows, does this mean that he has experienced a major reshuffle in his life, and even the foundation has been completely changed?

He wasn't very interested, so he didn't ask further questions. After being mentally prepared to pretend to be a corpse, he took out the tree roots on the surface of the "heart" and destroyed them, digging out a hole. The broken roots would ooze red tree roots. Juice and smell of rust.

The sap dripped down like blood.

"This is too much like heart bleeding. How did this First Era follow up in other people's bodies? Master Anna, there are several small white flowers growing here. What does this belong to the First Era?"

Anasta's tone became serious, without any hint of joking, as she warned: "Don't touch that flower, it should be the disaster that ends the first half of the First Era."

Long Ji's body was also wrapped and covered by tree roots, but it was not strangled. It was as if something invisible blocked the roots from touching her body.

Fenmu scratched her head and was depressed. When she was down there, she could vaguely see her butt. How come she was so entangled when she came up and stepped on her.

What could she do? Fenmu had no choice but to clean up the branches and roots. After a lot of effort, she was finally able to see the human form of this ancient dragon.

Her long, dull hair was pale silver. Although Fenmu had never seen dragon scales, she subconsciously had the idea that her hair color was the color of dragon scales. Her delicate face must be extremely beautiful, but the part from the bridge of her nose down is covered by a dragon scale mask. The clothes on her body were revealing, with only a pair of black dragon claws holding up Juefeng's mass on her upper body, which looked a bit strenuous.

Her posture was actually sitting, with one hand on the side of her forehead, as if she was just taking a nap and sleeping, but a red flower growing out of her right eye silently announced her last words.

"She's not very tall, probably less than 1.6 meters tall. Gu Long's human form is a bit petite." Fen Mu didn't dare to turn the body over, otherwise he would like to see how her butt looks like to confirm. What was her character like during her lifetime?

Anasta's voice sounded next to Fenmu, and she came to the inside of the "heart" without anyone noticing:

"In the ancient era, body shape is often linked to body shape. The larger the body, the stronger the power. Even if it is transformed into a human form, the body is still huge. A normal human body like yours would be called a dwarf in the past. .”

Put it this way, weren’t the beautiful butts of the First Era particularly huge? In comparison, I look like a toothpick...

Fenmu was slightly hurt: "Is this dragon particularly weak?"

"No, there are very few ancient dragons themselves that are weak, even if she may be a hybrid of a dragon and a witch. Her power was exhausted by the Flower of Disaster, so she ended up like this."

"so......"

Fenmu didn't care about that anymore, he decided to lick the corpse and search for Wu Han ice crystals. This was his only pursuit here.

Not long after, he touched the body of the Dragon Witch. The body was smooth and moist, which was completely different from the terrifying feeling of the corpse. It felt good to the touch.

It's a pity that I didn't find a place where I could hide things, but thinking about it, even now, practitioners can stuff things into their private dreams. Is the ancient dragon witch still worried about having no place to hide?

"Is it necessary to check her grooves and seams? It shouldn't be a fake body, right?"

Feeling cowardly, Fenmu felt that he needed to use some tricks to strengthen his courage. He stared at the Dragon Witch's face, raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

Anasta:? ? ?

Chapter 88 How to clear the esophagus?

This slap was unusually loud, but it was a dull sound, because the Dragon Witch had a half-face dragon scale mask on her face, so she couldn't make a clear and skin-friendly sound at all.

"Why did you hit her?" Anastasia couldn't understand her apprentice's abrupt move.

The first half of the First Era was a relatively peaceful era. It was not as violent and chaotic as the melee between gods in the second half. However, it included the evolution of life and the continent. It was a stage of creation. These major entities that existed in the First Era The basic composition naturally possesses the characteristics of being worshiped by the creatures of later generations.

Those who can become gods will not be inferior, but even those church goddesses, when they see a complete dragon corpse when they are demigods, will more or less have thoughts of admiration and worship, even if this kind of thoughts Without any foundation, without other people's instigation and preaching, reverence arises very suddenly.

Those in Xiu Shen Temple tried to claim themselves as dragons, and they had some residual dragon blood power. But when they actually came here to see this dragon corpse, the dragon blood would directly backfire and turn them into inferior fanatic believers.

"Aren't I afraid that she might suddenly pretend to be dead? I'm going to search her body to find the baby later. I just wanted to give her a gentle slap, but I got nervous and it hurt my hands from the slap."

Fenmu felt guilty, but she didn't have any thoughts of admiration or adoration.

"Don't you have any other thoughts when you look at her?" Anastasia observed his expression carefully, and saw no change other than cowardice. In a sense, it was very impressive.

Fenmu misunderstood what Master Anna meant, and he emphasized:

"Master Anna, I am really a principled person. What can I think when I look at this corpse? And I can see the butt clearly. It's not good. I really can't get out. I just make do with it. , this dragon witch is cheap."

When it comes to co-authoring one of the basic components of the First Era, you still look at your butt...

Anastasia really doesn't understand the aesthetic difference between the buttocks. She is a person who is proficient in combat. For the body evolved from life, she can use her eyes and intuition to analyze the combat weaknesses caused by bones and muscles. , but her butt feels the same as everyone else’s.