C172 Biker Man
1"What?"
Wang Yan was shocked when he saw the spatial crack that was just torn open.
This wasn't a simple accident, it was a slap to his face.
The seal was broken in less than three minutes. How could he survive if it was spread out?
He was afraid that he would be laughed out loud!
Wang Yan instinctively wanted to dodge, but his soul projection was destroyed, causing his strength to drop. In the end, he was still a step too slow.
Pah!
The sound was very weak, almost undetectable.
When the object fell into his palm, it was as if it had stuck to his palm.
"This is..."
Wang Yan lowered his head to take a look. He was even more surprised.
Seed of Elves: When a world collapses, the remaining world consciousness has a chance to condense into a seed. The seed takes root and germinates, becoming an elf. Death is the seed of the Elves. Directly using it could greatly increase the Soul Strength. By using the attacking method, it could form a broken world of death.
Wang Yan had seen this before. When he broke through to the Level 10 and challenged himself, it had been a great help to him.
According to the principal, it was the main body of the Soul Nurturing Ground.
For him, the secret realm that could benefit many new students had been restored and turned into a one-time tool.
Reality proved that the principal's choice was extremely correct. If it wasn't for the Elf Seed, Wang Yan might have died in my hands.
As for the surviving Wang Yan, he could exterminate all the students in M Province University by himself.
"I understand. This is the only consciousness left in the world that was destroyed by the Demonic Abyss. I sealed the crack and fought with the Devil Abyss Creature. It might have taken me as an ally."
Wang Yan quickly reacted. Although he had no choice but to fight with the Devil Abyss Creature, he had indeed done it.
That world had already been destroyed. The Seed of Elves was the final gift of an ally.
"You can go with a peace of mind. I will spend your money well, and I will have fun with your wife..."
Wang Yan muttered. He realized that he had said something wrong as soon as he said it.
"Ahem, I will inherit your will and devote my life to the cause of fighting against the Demonic Abyss!"
Wang Yan's words were sonorous and forceful, and his firm expression almost made Wang Yan believe him.
No matter what, it was a good thing that he could obtain the Seed of Elves.
After using the Soul Strength that the principal gave him, it increased a total of 60 Soul Strength points, helping him break through the upper limit of his previous life in one go and break out of a prosperous road.
He did not know what effect this one would have.
Wang Yan put away the Seed of Elves, took out a whistle and blew it, calling out to the rice bucket that was hiding somewhere.
This was his agreement with the Rice Bucket. He would run as far as he could during the battle and try his best to save his dog life.
Once the whistle sounded, it meant that he was safe. He had to come back immediately.
About half a minute later, Rice Bucket was on fire. He rushed over to Wang Yan as if he had gone crazy.
"Is this idiot running too fast and can't stop the car?"
The stick put his hand on his brow and stood on his tiptoes, looking like he was looking into the distance.
It remembered its experience in Mystic Ice Realm. Rice Bucket slammed the brakes and threw it along with Gold into the snow.
After several evolutions, Rice Bucket's speed had increased to a point where even Emperor ferocious beast could not catch up to it.
Once it accelerated to the limit, even turning a corner would become a luxury, let alone stopping immediately.
"It should be..."
Wang Yan sighed. This idiot was constantly challenging the limits of his knowledge.
Who knew when he would be infected? He needed to think of a way to recharge his intelligence.
After riding on Rice Bucket and finding a designated teleportation device, Wang Yan returned to M Province University after teleporting once in the eastern warzone.
In the following period of time, he wholeheartedly enjoyed his vacation life.
The death of the soul projection was not a small injury. An ordinary beast tamer would need at least three months to recover.
Wang Yan used the extinct Elven Seed. Compared to the one given to him by the principal, this effect seemed to be much worse. It only increased by 50 Soul Strength.
Regarding this, Wang Yan sighed in his heart.
The improvement of the Soul Strength was even more difficult than he had imagined. These 50 Soul Strengths seemed to be a lot, but it was at the cost of the destruction of a world.
The strength of those experts in main plane was so terrifying. No one knew how many worlds they had destroyed.
But there was no other way!
Natural selection, survival of the fittest!
Life is unlimited, but resources are limited!
If you want to live, if you want to live well, you must fight, you must fight!
If you don't fight for others, others will fight for you. If you don't destroy that world, that world will destroy you sooner or later!
The reality was so cruel. The humans of Flame Empire had long used their blood to come to this conclusion.
After resting for three months, no one came to disturb them. However, Wang Yan couldn't sit still for now.
He stayed at home every day. He was so bored that his eggs were about to hatch.
Wang Yan decided to find a random spatial crack to take a stroll around. He would just treat it as a way to relieve his boredom.
Opening the Myriad Images Communication Platform was still the same random mode.
As his consciousness was pulled away, Wang Yan quickly fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state.
A gem of unknown origin descended, bringing a huge change to this world. The originally carbon-based life actually began to transform into silicon-based life.
All the humans fell into a state of panic and began to look for a solution. But they quickly gave up, because they couldn't find it.
Time flew, and hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye. All life in this world had been transformed, and humans had gradually adapted to this strange change.
Although the new ruling group had been transformed from different life groups, they could still reform their own parts into the shape of a bicycle. Thus, they were called cyclists. According to the internal faction, cyclists were divided into pigeon, eternal, and phoenix. There were three factions.<ins id="1067137" data-width="308" data-height="298"
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The battle between the three factions went on endlessly, and countless battles broke out for the sake of that mysterious gem.
Desolated, dead, and withered grass covered the ground.
A light breeze swept up a few yellow leaves, rubbing against Wang Yan's face a few times before spinning into the distance.
Wang Yan stood on a round rock, looking forward. His heart was filled with motherf * cker.
God damn bicycle man, God f * cking pigeon, Eternal, Phoenix.
Dream back to the 90s, right?
Remembering the past, right?
Wang Yan did not have the strength to retort. He originally thought that fighting a horse was already enough of a screw loose, but he did not expect another cyclist to jump out.
He secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely not randomly choose again next time.
"Master, this world is a little strange?"
The little elf frowned, her expression full of doubt.
"What's strange?"
Wang Yan asked.
Although he felt that it was very fucked up, according to the Myriad Images Mirror's introduction, there should be a lot of cyclists around.
After all, the survival ability of silicon-based life was much stronger than carbon-based life.
"This world... seems to be dead... but it also seems to be alive..."
The stick scratched its head. Even it was a little unsure of what to say.
"It seems to be dead, but it also seems to be alive?"
Wang Yan muttered, and a classic saying from Zang Ke family to commemorate the great Wen Hao appeared in his mind.
Some people were still alive, but he was already dead.
Some people were dead, but he was still alive.
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