Sign in at the end of the world: start devouring the Lord of the Balrog

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And in the center of the container turned out to be a human head brain surrounded by wires!

Mu Qiu stared at the brain with deep eyes for a moment, and then put her gaze under the container where the brain is stored——

At the left and right ends of the lower layer of the cylindrical container, there are two strange containers several meters high.

One is a capsule-shaped instrument similar to a dormant cabin, standing beside the container, and it is also connected with pipes.

Lying quietly in the dormant cabin was a black, long, straight girl with an exquisite appearance.

With a cold face and closed eyes, she looks like a princess who has been sleeping for a long time...

And not far from the right side of the dormant cabin, there is a huge transparent sphere!

Surrounded by mist in the sphere, it is full of vitality.

Mu Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, he could feel the huge energy in it...

What is stored in this sphere is nothing else.

It is the source of the soul that is so rich to the extreme! !

"It seems that the souls of the players trapped in God's Domain are all here..."

Soul energy on the order of one hundred thousand! !

Gazing at the giant sphere filled with the soul source in front of him, Mu Qiu already had some considerations in his mind.

This is probably the real purpose of Xilan Base——

Imprison tens of thousands of human souls in the virtual world, and continuously extract the soul source representing life from their bodies!

What is stored in the sphere in front of him is no longer pure soul energy, but the huge lifespan of hundreds of thousands of people compressed! !

"Ugh......"

While Mu Qiu was thinking, a long sigh came from behind.

Mu Qiu turned his head, but saw a phantom of an old man projected under the container.

The old man's face is kind, described as old and thin...

Even more unbelievable, this old man was actually wearing a red robe!

The person who came was the real controller of the Xilan Base, the operator of the Terminal Brain Building——Duanmuchen!

Mu Qiu stared at the red robe worn by the old man, narrowing his eyes slightly:

"Twelve Immortal Priests?"

The person in charge of the Xilan base is actually a high-level cadre of the Alien Sect! !

Mu Qiu looked at the unremarkable old man in front of him with deep eyes.

According to Lu Qianqian, the Alien Sect is controlled by twelve destruction-level red-robed envoys, and they are distributed all over the world.

For a common purpose, the subordinates have huge forces and extraordinary strength.

And so far, he has come into contact with three top-level controllers of Heterogenous Cult.

Whether it's a half-way, half-Buddhist monk enlightening the Dharma, or a nightmare that transforms thousands of souls into a soul world, they all give people the impression that they are powerful and have strange abilities.

But the kind-hearted old man in front of him looks like the old man next door at first glance.

It is really difficult to link it with the cruel and poisonous heterogenism...

Chapter 368 Duanmuchen's Ambition, Solicitation from Heterogenous Sect

"Your ambition is really not small..."

As the person in charge of the Xilan base, the real strength of Duanmuchen's ability is not in his strength, but in his mind that far exceeds the limits of human beings!

Battle mechs, space portals, laser weapons, genetic agents...

A series of high-tech equipment beyond the frontier of human beings in the Xilan base is also made by this scientific genius!

Mu Qiu looked at the brain in the petri dish, then glanced at Xue Qianya in the dormant cabin and the ball container filled with soul energy beside him, and suddenly said:

"You really are crazy."

The projection of the old man said with a smile:

"Just to survive, there is always a price to pay..."

Now, with Mu Qiu's attainments in the soul, combined with all the things that exist here, how can he not guess Duanmuchen's final intention?

Such a huge soul source here is obviously prepared for him alone.

And it is naturally difficult for an ordinary person's body to bear such a huge amount of soul energy.

Xue Qianya, who has a special physique, has become the best choice for the "container" of the soul.

This is Duanmuchen's ultimate goal——

Cooperating with Nightmare's ability to control Xue Qianya's mind and occupy her body, forming a certain sense of seduction!

And Xue Qianya's body, which is fused with soul energy on the order of [-], not only has a nearly long life, but her strength will definitely rise to the peak of the destruction level!

Xue Qianya also accommodated the Apocalypse Key, so the Apocalypse Mecha was naturally included in his pocket.

At that time, Duanmuchen, who had taken away Xue Qianya's body, had two destruction-level holy objects, and he had also climbed to the level of destruction...

Such a powerful strength is also a rare existence in the entire last days!

Duanmuchen, who was seen through by Mu Qiu, didn't panic, and said with a benevolent face as before:

"Little friend, you know that both you and the Eternal Night Dynasty behind you have been targeted by the Holy Cult..."

"So?" Mu Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, Meng Meng had said similar things before.

"The Xilan base is the backbone of the Holy Cult, and your sabotage has already shaken part of the foundation of the Holy Cult!"

Duanmuchen consoled her earnestly:

"You still don't understand the real terror of the Holy Cult, which is completely beyond human power..."

Mu Qiu stared at the projection of the old man in front of him, with deep eyes:

"what do you mean?"

If possible, Mu Qiu really wanted to take out the brains above and torture his soul.

But after experiencing the lesson of enlightenment last time, Mu Qiu knew that the soul memories of these teachers were all "sealed" by some powerful force.

Forcibly cutting in has the risk of being backlashed.

Until then, Duanmuchen finally stated his purpose:

"Little friend, you might as well join us. With your strong strength, you will win a place even in the holy religion."

"At that time, there will naturally be infinite benefits, and immortality will no longer be an illusion. Why do you need to be a frog in a well in this last world?"

"Immortal?"

The corners of Mu Qiu's mouth curled up slightly, just when Duanmuchen thought his persuasion was effective...

Mu Qiu looked at the old man with burning eyes:

"Sorry, in this apocalyptic world... as long as I have a voice is enough!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Qiu suddenly waved his hand and smashed into the spherical container filled with soul essence beside him.

In an instant, a big hole was punched out of the container made of special metal, and a steady stream of soul energy was sucked into Mu Qiu's body!

Until then, the expression on Duanmuchen's face finally became moved:

"Wait, I have a way to return these souls to their physical bodies... There is still room for negotiation between us!"

The lives of the players who died in the God's Domain world were all trapped here, and their bodies were all turned into a soulless shell.

"Don't you really care about these [-] dead souls with nowhere to go?!"

Duanmuchen's tone was hoarse, as if he was condemning a bloody butcher and executioner.

"One hundred thousand dead souls, what have I to do with you!"

There was no superfluous expression on Mu Qiu's face, and the devouring power in his body was running wildly.

In an instant, the [-]-level compressed pure essence has been completely absorbed!

The entire Terminal Brain Battleship is on the verge of complete collapse——

The walls of the top-floor laboratory began to fall off in large areas, and even cracks appeared on the petri dish container where the brain was stored!

No matter how hard it is for Duanmuchen to maintain a benevolent appearance, he finally tore off the disguise.

Staring ferociously at Mu Qiu's figure entangled by the power of the source, he said ferociously:

"Killing the envoys and ruining my holy religion's plan, you will definitely kill my holy religion, and you will be condemned by the world, and your soul will enter the endless hell, and you will never be able to escape from it!!"

"Noisy!"

In Mu Qiu's hand, a black flame that engulfed everything burned, and suddenly blasted towards the giant container in the sky.

In an instant, under the destructive power of Hei Yan, the entire battleship reached the limit of collapse in an instant!

"boom!!"

Accompanied by a bang that spread throughout the entire Xilan base, the towering giant ship transformed into the building in the center of the base also completely collapsed.

The aftermath of the explosion stretched for more than ten miles, and all the surrounding construction machinery was turned into fly ash in this shocking explosion.

The moment the battleship exploded, a slender figure appeared on the street dozens of miles away.

The aftermath of the explosion had just subsided, and Mu Qiu, who was wearing thin clothes and holding a delicate girl in his arms, appeared on the collapsed street.

The moment Mu Qiu's figure appeared, countless shadowy soldiers on both sides of the street all knelt down on the ground.

His head was slightly lowered, and his red eyes were dim, as if he was welcoming a supreme king.

The demon palace and the skeleton soldiers disappeared. They were originally manifested by Mu Qiu using the pupil technique of Sharingan.

A black shadow vortex appeared in front of him, Mu Qiu sent Xue Qianya into the dark shadow space, and looked around.

Mottled blood can be seen everywhere on the damaged streets, and the surrounding buildings have collapsed into pieces of ruins.

There are still some broken mecha wreckage on both sides, and mutilated corpses can be seen everywhere.


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