Chapter 123
Maybe what Xuye said is true. For an ancient race like Baiaji, which comes from the past, the old descendants are a great source of nourishment, and the polluted ones may also be...
After eating up the terrifying giant worm, Baiaji's body obviously became larger. The original body length was only five meters, but now it has extended to about eight meters, and his wings were stretched to the limit and were more than twenty meters long. The length of meters...
"Kill them..." Baiaji could intuitively sense the hostility of these wanderers towards Chen Jing, so its attitude was also very direct, "Kill them all..."
"Let me help you bake them first."
Chen Jing and Bai Aji communicated through telepathy, so at this time, the wanderers surrounding them didn't know what they were talking about.
now.
This group of wanderers is analyzing Baiage's strength.
As for Chen Jing, Chen Boxu and others, they were directly ignored by them, because the old descendants of Sequence 1 are really nothing...
The only person who made them feel unsure was Bai Aji.
This monster looks like it is made up of countless biological tissues. Even if it does not emit any energy that can be sensed, no one dares to underestimate it at this time...
"What he was holding seemed to be an ancient relic."
A strong man with three heads and eight arms walked out of the crowd. Each of his arms had human organs growing chaotically, such as mouths, ears, noses and eyes... These arms also spoke in different tones. .
Some are as gentle as women, and some are as childish as children.
"Take it and sell it for a good price."
"Kill, kill, kill! Grab it!"
"These people can be sold as goods!"
Chen Jing looked at this weirdo with great interest, especially his weird head. It was like a shelled egg with nothing, as if all the organs had been transplanted into those arms.
"The big guy is not very strong to begin with. If you hadn't been helping him hold up the show, I would have found a way to kill that old guy..." A little girl also walked out of the crowd, with two thorns on her fair and tender face. A compound eye similar to that of a fly.
"He should have died in a sneak attack."
The man who spoke was holding a woman in his arms, and both of them walked out of the crowd naked in some strange connection.
"!!!"
Chen Jing was stunned by their sudden appearance, and his face turned red as if on fire. Chen Bofu, who was standing behind, reacted faster and raised his head directly before Wei Nan and the others could take this opportunity to open their eyes. His hands covered their eyes.
"You! Cover your eyes!" Chen Bofu glared at Ryan, his expression was very serious, but there was a hint of embarrassment.
It's like when an adult takes a child to watch TV at home, the child is so focused and interested that something indescribable appears on the screen accidentally.
"These bastards deserve to die... Aren't they going to ruin my family's scenery?"
At this moment, Chen Bofu felt extremely regretful, only hating that he was "too young" and had forgotten the virtues of these bastards... Where would it be a good idea to take his grandson to broaden his horizons? Do you have to open his eyes in the wasteland? Isn’t this just contaminating my good grandson!
"Then what...can you put your clothes on..."
Chen Jing looked away and did not dare to look directly at the pair of live mandarin ducks. His face was red and his ears were red, and he was a little embarrassed to speak.
"We won't wear them!" It was the woman who spoke, hanging on the man like a sloth, with a very disdainful tone, "Even if the world ends, I will still be with my dear ones!"
"Don't talk nonsense to him." The man said, his tone full of undisguised murderous intent, "His skin is pretty good. I will peel it off and wear it on you later."
"Why isn't it worn on you?" The woman was stunned.
"Because today is Monday." The man replied without hesitation.
"Is this...does this have any necessary connection with the date?" The woman was stunned.
"You wear one, three, five, and I wear two, four, six!" The man said decisively, "We have a truce on Sunday. Sister, just tell us if it's okay!"
"Okay!" The woman nodded.
"..."
Chen Jing is no longer able to complain now. He said in his heart that you guys like to run around naked so he won't say anything, but you guys are obviously...
"What a strange posture."
Bai Aji squinted his eyes and looked at the pair of mandarin ducks, with a hint of vigilance in his solemn tone.
"Are they performing some kind of ritual? I can vaguely feel a strange breath of life..."
"you shut up!"
Chen Jing no longer wanted to talk to these lunatics and directly raised the Yellow King Holy Grail in his hand, his face flushed with unspeakable embarrassment.
He originally thought that it would be refreshing to show his holiness in front of others.
But now... he really felt like he punched cotton and then took a bite of a fly.
"Aggie."
"Um?"
"If they are not burned to death by the holy light in a moment, you can rush up and kill that shameless pair!"
"O few kings."
Chen Jing no longer cares that Bai Aji has learned to speak dirty words, and he doesn't want to find out where he learned these bad words... He just wants to end it all quickly and let these bastards disappear completely!
"What are you doing!" Wei Nan shouted from behind, seeming to want to pull away Chen Bofu's hand covering her eyes, "Why are you covering my eyes!"
Chen Bofu was furious and cursed through gritted teeth.
"I'm afraid you'll get needle eyes!"
Chapter 141 The Limit of the Holy Grail
Chen Jing felt it again.
This otherworld is indeed abnormal.
But to be more precise.
Abnormal people seem to be gathered in the wasteland.
Even if the Eternal Night Market still has festivals like the Moon Festival that can drive the old descendants crazy... no matter how crazy those lunatics are, they can never be crazier than these bastards!
Shameless and corrupt!
What on earth are in these people's minds!
When Chen Jing used the spikes of the Holy Grail to pierce his finger, the blood instantly activated the power of the Holy Grail like a medium.
Under the dazzling yellow light.
All the old descendants who came to surround these little fat sheep were stunned.
The yellow light seemed to have some kind of soul-stirring magic.
At this moment, no one thought of escaping, but stared at the Holy Grail with a dull expression, as if they were not afraid of these strange lights that were about to erode their bodies.
Since Chen Jing had put on sunglasses in advance, his visual ability was not affected too much at this moment.
Although his vision was a little blurry, he could barely see things outside.
Well... But to be honest, he would rather not see it.
Because as soon as he raised his eyes.
He saw the shameless pair of mandarin ducks still twisting wildly under the holy light.
This scene.
It made Chen Jing start to doubt himself.
Is the killing power of the Holy Grail not strong enough?
No.
Didn't you see that the people next to him were burned to charcoal?
Or... are they immune to the damage of the holy light?
No.
The woman's skin was almost burnt, and the air was filled with the smell of barbecue.
After a careful observation.
Chen Jing found that the only person who was immune to the damage of the holy light seemed to be Bai Aji.
It stood by like a normal beast, patiently waiting for its owner to make BBQ for it.
"Go!" Chen Jing urged angrily, "What will you eat if it is burned to ashes! Eating poop can't catch up with the hot ones!"
"Oh oh!"
It must be said that Bai Aji, as a member of the ancient race, is quite spiritual.
After receiving Chen Jing's order, the first target it rushed up to kill was the pair of mandarin ducks.
The action was so fast.
Even Chen Jing didn't see clearly how the two people died.
And everything that happened next was logical.
Only a few of the old descendants present were not killed instantly by Bai Aji.
The rest were almost swallowed by it at the first sight.
There was not even any chewing movement.
It seemed that he was afraid that if he was slow to eat, the food would turn into ashes. Bai Aji swallowed it whole like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.
During this process, Chen Jing's emotions gradually calmed down, and he began to carefully observe the limit of the holy light...
Although Chen Jing still needed blood as a medium to use the Holy Grail, fortunately, his awakened "Deep Space Sequence" was not a decoration. Even if the Holy Grail was lit to the limit, it would not absorb any of his vitality.
After observation.
Chen Jing was almost certain that the lethality of this ancient relic was limited, and the killing radius could not be expanded continuously. The limit was about 500 meters with the Holy Grail as the center point... But this range was enough to cover the entire gathering place.
Low-level descendants will be killed directly by the Holy Light.
And the descendants with higher sequences...
The Holy Light seems to only have a restraining effect on them.
It can temporarily make them lose their ability to move.
It can also cause damage limited to the surface.
But even so, Chen Jing was very satisfied.
After all, he was only a Sequence 1 descendant, and the few descendants that he had pinned down and then swallowed alive by Bai Aji were all Sequence 3...
Chen Jing would never make a mistake in this.
The energy aura on them was extremely similar to that of Wei Nan, and Wei Nan often claimed that "I am invincible at Sequence 3."
What is this?
Cross-level!
Cross-level battles can also kill opponents in seconds!
What a passionate novel theme!
However... Chen Jing was not very happy.
Even though Bai Aji had swallowed the last enemy into his stomach, his expression was somewhat inexplicably lost, just like... after experiencing ups and downs in the stock market, he finally bought a bull stock at the bottom and found out that it was just a dream.
To be honest.
Chen Jing did not think he was a person who liked to pretend.
The routine of showing off in front of others is not suitable for him.
But this does not mean that he does not want to show off.
He came across a good opportunity by chance, and just when he was in the mood, he made such a scene... He didn't know what expression to put on except the deep loss from the bottom of his heart.
From entering the gathering place of wanderers to the conflict and contradiction, this series of experiences are connected... What a standard plot of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
But now...