MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 831 God's Domain Conjecture, the ultimate form of the Refuge!

In the tall and primitive ancient forest, countless leisurely birds rested on the trees, and the **** screamed to vent their vitality.

Occasionally, a breeze blows, and a flock of birds is startled, and they fly around in panic.

Central Forest.

There is a quaint and outdated wilderness courtyard.

The wooden house built of giant trees in the courtyard looks a few years old, and the exterior exudes an obvious brassy old feeling.

On the tea table in the courtyard in front of the wooden house, two very asymmetrical figures were sitting.

"Although I don't know what means Sea God used to repair my statue, the rules are the rules. Before the curse of the tiger ancestors is lifted, I will die the moment I speak." Lance, who is more than four meters tall, is alive and well. like an engineering device.

He carefully picked up a teapot the size of a bucket, made a cup of strong tea, and placed it gently in front of Soma.

The original divine power was injured twice in a row, and the statue was blown up by external force.

Lans originally thought it would take at least a few years for this respite.

But what surprised him was that after just one night, the other party used an elusive method to completely repair the statue.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you about these things today, I'll just come in and chat with you." Su Mo sighed: "I really envy that you still have memories, but I have forgotten too many things."

Lance: "..."

At first glance, the other party's words sounded fine, but when you think about it carefully, you can feel a strong Versailles meaning.

Memory, is it a ball in front of strength?

If he had such strength, what cursed tiger ancestors dared to enslave him, and he had to kneel down obediently...

Thinking of this, Lan Si suddenly felt a pain in the top of his head.

This is the rule that the Ancestral God of the Cursed Tiger has blessed on his body, and he will always monitor whether he has any thoughts of rebellion.

After a few pains, he could only quickly stop his thoughts, and whispered with a smile:

"Lord Poseidon, your strength is enough to stand at the top of the small world, and your memory...will be recovered."

"You said small world, big world, what exactly is this? Is there a distinction between each world?"

"This..." Lance thought for a while, and after confirming that this was not the limit of the Ancestral God of the Cursed Tiger, he assured: "The size of the world determines the upper limit of the strength of our gods. A tiny world like ours The highest limit can only be worthy of being a god, and can never touch the level of a true god, and those gods born in the super world, it is said that they started as a true **** as soon as they were born, and have unimaginable divine power.

After becoming a god, the realm of the gods we created is also based on the world of becoming a god. It's the same reason, the higher the level of the world, the higher the level of God's Domain, and the stronger the ability to be born. "

"Being born directly determines the level of future achievements?" Su Mo understood instantly.

"Could it be that the distinction between big and small worlds is based on the number of creatures in it?" he asked.

"Yes, but not all." Lance nodded: "The size of a world mainly depends on how much faith power the world can provide. No matter how high the level of the world is, there is not enough faith power, and it is not enough to let the gods in it. Gain divine power and advance to the level."

"So these gods will invade other worlds for more faith power?"

"If a low-level god, such as our world has collapsed and only God's Domain is left, it may do so." Lance explained: "But when it comes to high-level gods, they don't pay more attention to the amount of power they have. , but the level of the source of power. Let’s put it this way, if an adult is a marine **** in a small world, even if he has hundreds of millions of followers, it is difficult to win against the local marine **** in the big world.

Similarly, even if there are billions of believers in the big world, going to the super world will be severely suppressed, it is extremely difficult to communicate with the source power, and there is no strength in ten.”

"Wait, Cursed Tiger Ancestor God and the others invaded my current world, is it because the world level here is higher than the big world?" Sumo asked suddenly.

But this time, Lance trembled, and suddenly stopped talking.

The hidden cursed tiger mark between his eyebrows also floated out, exuding a thick black and translucent black light.

At the same time, as Soma's eyes darkened, he waited until he could see the front clearly again.

He suddenly found that he had left Lans's God's Domain and returned to a hill in the plain.

"Hey, my lord, are you awake?" Bao Lei was sitting next to him and looking at the movements of the evolutionary people in the distance. When he saw Soma woke up, he smiled and said, "You are tired enough these days, do you want to stop sleeping?"

"It's okay, I'm resting."

Shaking his neck, Soma stood up, still analyzing the series of conversations he had just had with Lance in his mind.

If the wasteland under his feet is the big world in his mouth, then there is no need for the ancestors of the five imperial families to spend so much effort to invade.

But if it is said that this is a super world, what about the wasteland of the outside world, the former wasteland in the Baisha ruins?

Trinity, this is all wasteland, but how can it be all super world?

Unable to figure out this doubt, Soma pondered back and forth, and suddenly a bold idea came into his mind.

According to Lance, the realm of the gods is based on the world.

And according to the rank of the world, the rank of God's Domain that is opened up will also be different.

If you think about it this way, what if the ruins you are entering now are the realms of the gods that the gods of the previous generation opened up in the wasteland?

Su Mo murmured, as if there was another scene of secret conversation with Jiang Chu, the **** of the sea.

At the beginning of the struggle, the aliens who controlled the authority voluntarily handed over everything and obtained the qualifications to go to other worlds to reproduce.

Humans won the game by gambling, and put all the permissions of the wasteland into the same safe.

Disaster after disaster, as long as you perform well, you can get permission rewards and become a god.

Years and months later, humans hiding in various places have obtained 12.1% of the permissions, while the game has obtained 14.9%, which is still a long way from 51%.

"The game has obtained more permissions for the sake of concealment. He won't really choose to move the main battlefield here to hide Chencang?"

"This idea is just crazy, but if the place I'm stepping into is really a divine domain left by a god, then it all makes sense."

"If I hadn't really entered another world."

"But here, it was originally a god's domain of a god, a god's domain rooted in the wasteland, more precisely, this is the refuge of the gods in the wasteland, the refuge has developed to the end, and the space has been expanded to the extreme. The ultimate form!?"

Suddenly, he realized the same thing that the three ruins had in common.

If the outside world wants to bring down disasters to stimulate creatures to seize authority, it is not only risky, but also easy to be cut off by humans.

Therefore, the game directly chooses to narrow down the scope to each of the gods, and use a more extreme but also safer way to stimulate.

As for why this is a wasteland after eight years, the humans here have also passed a full eight years.

After thinking about it, Soma can only attribute the reason to the mysterious authority.

If the game is as Sea God Jiang Chu said, he has already mastered a certain time authority and has the ability to change the world within the scope.

He can't completely modify the wasteland master world, but it should not be a problem to modify a small God's Domain.

"I'm stuck with bugs, and this game is also stuck with bugs. In total, everyone doesn't want to follow the rules, right?"

"I entered here with his help. Even if I complete the so-called task in the follow-up, and get the permission reward for my outstanding performance, the final belonging will belong to the game."

"No, it's the most urgent thing. I have to quickly figure out what the permissions I want to obtain this game are, and whether this is a God's Domain..."

"Once it's definitely God's Domain, no matter what, I'll try to see if I can turn passive into active!"

After thinking about it, looking at the Lance statue in his hand, Somo put it back into his arms.

Before finding the next **** statue and matching what Lance said, he still decided not to continue to ask rashly.

In case the other party comes with nine truths and one falsehood, and makes some falsehoods in key places, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Bao Lei, pay close attention to the situation of the nearby divine enchantment in the past few days. Once it appears, we will rush over immediately."

"Okay, don't worry, my lord, I'm checking it on the radio all the time~"

...

...

on the water-solid plain.

A large group of mutant evolutionaries are sitting on four armed vehicles, attacking the direction of the camp.

And the sturdy giant sitting in the second car was Vaolet Huluo, the **** servant who set off from the base before dawn.

Since I learned that someone has the means to hurt the foundation of other people's divine power.

He prepared the team almost non-stop, in order to block the news as soon as possible and successfully obtain this method.

At this time, the neng car galloped on the plain, and soon passed through the battle area left last night, and came to the place where the statue of divine power was taken away and destroyed.

Putting on a pair of leather gloves, Hu Luo carefully took out the statue of divine power in the trunk.

He placed it lightly on the ground and got the message a moment later.

"It's actually the residual breath of an eighth-level evolutionary?" Hu Luo nodded slightly towards the place where the water spear broke out last night.

"Sir, it's not easy to mess with the eighth-level evolutionary, do we want to..." Bezizeduo, who had fallen to the fourth-level, followed, panting a little unwillingly.

Knowing that this person is an eighth-level evolutionary, he is still excited, just run away as soon as they meet.

But who would have thought that this person would shamelessly pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and only attracted him at a critical moment.

If he hadn't sensed the gap at the last moment and used the life-saving trick that he devoted himself to researching, he would have been among the stinking corpses that had not been gathered around.

"No need, beat the old master with random fists, the eighth-level evolutionary is strong, but it does not have the strength to crush me directly."

"What's more, I'm also level 8, and I also have a level 4 statue to help!" Hu Luo smiled confidently, wrapping the statue again and putting it in the trunk.

The grades among the evolutionaries are not as severe as those of the alien races.

To be more precise, although he has acquired the ability of a foreign race, he still has a huge flaw in his body.

Getting hit by a gun, slashing to the internal organs with a knife, let alone an eighth-level evolutionary, even a higher-level divine guard commander, or even a believer, have to finish the game.

What's more, with the statue of divine power in hand, they can attack and defend in the next battle, and they are completely invincible.

"Go, follow the migration traces left last night, let's catch up, we will find this person today no matter what, and take him down!"

"Yes!"

Everyone got back into the car and left quickly along the lizard traces that were not yet clear on the ground.

And the direction they were chasing was also the direction in which the team migrated today.

...

The migration team, in front of the marching brigade.

Yan Xiangfei sat on the back of the lizard with a grimacing face, flipping through the roster of personnel in his hand, coughing occasionally, looking a little lonely.

Just yesterday, when the number of people in the camp exceeded 5,000, he made a bold promise to create a new county and town in Tianyuan territory that was no less than Nabaoyu County.

But just one night later, an evolutionary attack thwarted all his ambitions.

Any prospect is empty talk.

Any future is self-deception.

He couldn't even manage a camp with 5,000 people in place, and he negotiated to manage a county and town with hundreds of thousands of people?

"Elder Liu, after today's rest, I'm afraid we can no longer camp the way we used to."

"I've thought about it, I'd better distribute them reasonably according to their reporting abilities, and in the event of an accident, they can instantly form a fighting force." Yan Xiangfei suddenly said to Liu Xian, who was dozing beside him.

The latter was stunned for a while, but he couldn't hear clearly and could only vaguely say: "Don't worry, Sect Master, with Brother Su here, I don't need me."

"I mean...well, forget it."

Hearing the words of Brother Su, Yan Xiangfei shook his head speechlessly and did not say any more.

He has studied this group of people for many days, but he still can't see the details of them.

As for last night, according to reports from latecomers, some people said that the group robbed the lizards and left the camp to go elsewhere.

As for whether to really lure away the evolutionary, or to escape by himself, who can say?

Thinking this way, Yan Xiangfei felt more and more powerless, and there was no one around him who was good at management and could share his worries.

However, before his thoughts were filled with him, an abnormal engine sound came from far and near, and quickly outflanked from the flank.

Two left, two right.

Four capable vehicles came out from both sides, forcibly blocking the team's progress.

"What the hell?" Yan Xiangfei frowned, waving his hand to signal the team behind him to stop.

Then he rode the lizard forward again, just in time to meet Huluo, the **** servant who got out of the car.

Except for Hu Luo, who was wearing a short shirt, exposing his strong body, the other nearly 30 people who got off the bus were all dressed in black, and even their faces were covered tightly.

"Who are you?" After seeing the opponent's body shape and roughly judging the combat strength, Yan Xiangfei shouted out in a rather troublesome voice.

"Last night, someone in your team sabotaged the plan made by our Lord Attendant, who is it, hand him over, and the rest of you can leave." Bezizedo stepped forward and shouted the same.

"Your plan?" Yan Xiangfei was stunned for a moment, then his face turned cold: "Are you guys from the God Court?"

"Huo, what a big tone. Just what you said just now is enough for us to kill your whole family."

"Kill my whole family? Even a dog like you is worthy?" Yan Xiangfei narrowed his eyes and made a few gestures with his left hand behind him.

The next second, dozens of people rushed out of the migration team, all with rifles in their hands, pointing directly at the servants of God.

However, before they could pull the trigger, a lavender light curtain had never been seen before.

But it suddenly rose from the car, covering the entire plain at a speed that was difficult to catch.

"You should be lucky to be able to see the mighty power of the fourth-level statue at the last moment of your life!"

In front of everyone, Hu Luo slowly took off his short shirt, revealing his bronze-colored muscles.

He smiled wickedly, and the speed of his feet increased sharply.

...

After a while.

Yan Xiangfei's entire figure was like a rag doll. He was knocked flying by an indescribable force and fell heavily to the ground.

He got up with difficulty, knelt on the ground halfway, and looked at Hu Luo, a **** attendant who looked like a **** and a demon in the distance, and shuttled through the crowd recklessly.

At this time, Hu Luo's human form has faded out of ten, and he has long since turned into a ferocious monster with a height of two meters and nearly five.

On the surface of his skin, a thick layer of black scales is covering, blocking all sharp objects.

Anyone who is touched by his huge palm will either die or be injured.

Even the trainees in their Nirvana sect are not enemies of unity.

"Our Lord God Attendant is here today, just for one person, not to stop your migration."

"Hand over this person, we will immediately get out of the way and let you go." Following Hu Luo, Bezizedo shouted loudly.

It was too dark last night, and he couldn't see the person's face clearly in the hurry, let alone know the other person's origin and name.

But in front of the Servant of God, he didn't dare to reveal that he didn't know anything, so he could only use deceit while arresting people in the team who looked at the status and asked him to interrogate him.

"Sect Master Yan Xiangfei, you should know a lot of information, right?" After shouting for a while, but no one came forward, Bezize walked over with a grinning smile, "I heard from them that a lot of people left this morning. , the rest of these people should all trust you very much."

"Sect Master, you don't want to disappoint these people, right?"

"you!"

Yan Xiangfei gritted his teeth, his throat was sweet, and a few traces of blood could not help oozing from the corner of his mouth.

He struggled to stand up, but was hit in the lower abdomen by Hu Luo just now, and now his whole body seemed to fall apart, pain everywhere.

"I don't even know who you are looking for, you don't know how I..."

"It looks like you're not giving up. Okay, from now on, I'll kill one person every minute until you're willing to speak." Interrupting Yan Xiangfei's words, Bezizedo walked to a carriage and opened it. Tarp looked at the wounded inside.

Lightning **** began to gather at his fingertips, and although it was much less powerful than last night, it still made the wounded inside scream.

However, it was at this time.

Swish!

Several figures came out of the camp, led by a dull young man with a sallow complexion.

He walked gently in front of Yan Xiangfei, touched his face, and took off a mask as thin as a cicada's wings, revealing the honest face below which was corroded by black spots.

"I hid all the way. Last night, I was only forced to rescue a few people with Lao Yue. I didn't expect you to find them." The middle-aged man smiled freely, ignoring the terrifying black spots, looking like An honest farmer.

However, the power radiating from his body made Hu Luo stagnate and slowly turned his head.

"This is the ninth level... No..." Hu Luo was stunned when he saw the slightly familiar face in front of him, and then reacted in disbelief: "You are Su Weiyi on the wanted list? What are you doing? ..Aren't you in the Dragon Banner territory, how could you be...here?"

"And Yue Fa, you are not the head coach of Longqi's guards..."

Two names appeared in a row, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com made Bezizedo's smile instantly freeze.

Su Weiyi may be an ordinary name.

But the great **** standing behind him, his daughter, is the current real lord of Tianyuan territory.

And his son, rumored to be the...

Human Su God!

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