Chapter 689： Death hunt

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"Something is wrong!"

Chen Mo secretly said in his heart.

Killing other eternals can directly increase strength and get soul units.

Faced with this model, all eternity cannot continue.

Because the strength of collecting resources and refining treasures by yourself is far inferior to the strength of directly killing an eternal increase, which makes the farming refining stream unable to live to the end, and what can survive to the end is the combat power and horror all the way. Kill the last strong.

And in this process, the more you kill, the faster you kill, and the faster your strength will increase.

This model is totally unfavorable for selecting heirs with sufficient talent for making treasures.

Unless, there is no plan to choose an heir at all.

"Sure enough, there are no good people and good things in the extraordinary world..."

Chen Mo sighed helplessly in his heart.

Let alone primitive life, even creation and eternal life have already experienced worldly events.

Whether it is eternity or good fortune, when they fall, they rarely consider leaving inheritance. Only a few will be left to those close to them. Many close people do not leave any inheritance. Only extremely rare transcendents will. Leaving a legacy after death.

If Primordial Tongtian didn't sincerely leave the inheritance, then there must be a problem with this inheritance.

The final winner is probably just making wedding dresses for others.

If there is a problem with the inheritance, the problem is probably in the soul unit.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's original idea of ​​continuing to tap resources to refine more eternal giant soldiers disappeared.

With farming skills, hunting for eternity everywhere is the best choice.

As for the hidden dangers that may exist in the soul unit, directly seal all the soul units as cards. At that time, even if these soul units have problems, they will not escape his palm. He made up his mind that Chen Mo began to look for other eternals.

The vast majority of eternity, coming to the primitive continent these years are hiding underground,

There are resources on the ground as well as resources on the ground.

Staying on the ground is easy to find, but staying underground is relatively more concealed.

For Chen Mo, however, there is no eternity to hide wherever he goes.

With the help of the web of fate, his eternal will is far superior to other eternities. Even if he is hiding in the depths of the earth, he is first discovered by him. Throwing a shocking seal can make the eternity hiding in the ground like a smashed hamster. Smashed to death.

The more smashed, the stronger his strength.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed, and the eternal death in Chen Mo's hands is no less than tens of thousands.

These years the world has been looking for eternal hunting, he is not without encountering opponents, but when approaching, both sides have tacitly avoided, because each other has hunted a large number of eternals, and the strength has risen to the point where normal eternals are hard to match. .

Their fight? The choice of maximizing profits is to kill all the eternity that has not grown up.

In the end, there are only a few eternity left? Then the winner will be divided.

Otherwise, fight for it now, and in the end it will only let others pick up the bargain for nothing.

A thousand years later? Chen Mo has not found a new eternity for a long time.

His strength at this time? Has been raised to the point equivalent to a few tenths of good fortune.

The primordial continent was close to the central area, and a beam of light suddenly rose to the sky.

So conspicuous? Obviously conspicuous.

Chen Mo was on the eternal starship transformed by the Great Fortune Soldier, and it was already close to the beam a few days later.

At this time, eternity had gathered around the beam? One of them saw Chen Mo coming over? He immediately told him what was going on through the communication of eternal will. It turned out that they had not found a new eternal life for many days, just like him.

Continue to delay, everyone is uneasy.

So the maker of the beam of light, want to summon all the eternity that survived? Start the final decisive battle in the center of the primitive continent? By drawing lots, you will never die in pairs. This is the fairest and least profitable method. .

For this proposal, Chen Mo certainly has no reason to refuse.

He was just very strange. In these thousands of years, he has hunted at least thousands of eternal beings and hunted tens of thousands of eternal beings, but none of them are eternal clones of good fortune lives? He initially thought that those eternal beings who could live to fight with him in the end would be those eternal beings. Avatar.

Chen Mo didn't believe that those eternal clones of good fortune life would be inferior to the eternity present.

So? If the eternal clone hadn't been cleaned up by some kind of power.

So all the eternal clones have no plans from the beginning, 1,500 creations? Their knowledge of primitive life must surpass him. Perhaps they have long seen the hidden dangers in the soul unit? Therefore, they have gathered together for a long time and have different plans.

A few days later? The beam of light disappeared.

A total of 96 eternal rushes? It happens to be eliminated in two groups.

Everyone teamed up to refine a lottery artifact that absolutely cannot be cheated. Chen Mo looked at the number of the wooden sign in his hand, and immediately felt that it resonated with the wooden sign in the hands of another eternal not far away. The two looked at each other at the same time. Fly in one direction and disappear into the sky.

A total of forty-eight groups, separated to forty-eight different directions.

In the end, he will only come back alive for 48 eternity for the next round of draws, until finally there are only three people left to start a melee.

Coming to a plain, the faster aliens eternally took the lead to fall.

"Human race is eternal, how do you call it?"

The alien asked eternally.

"You don't know what you said, why do the dead ask more."

Chen Mo said calmly.

"I just want to remember your name, who died in my hands."

The alien eternal smiled.

"I want to know so I can tell you..."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "My name is Warren Dorn Gladstone..., my race is Ugo, and my good method is the curse of words and spirits. You still want to know what I can do. Tell you."

Listening to Chen Mo's laughter, the foreign race's face was eternally gloomy.

Warren of the Ugo tribe, this is clearly himself The millions of eternals who came to the primitive continent will basically turn into a human form. The human form is convenient for doing things, and at the same time, it is convenient to hide the true identity and avoid being It may be recognized by acquaintances that you know, and then they will be secretly attacked by acquaintances.

So he wondered, how does this mankind know his origin for eternity?

"The curse of words-death!"

Warren pointed to Chen Mo and said.

At this moment, it seems that there are tens of thousands of Warren's voices echoing between the world and the earth. Warren turned out to be through the soul units, let these soul units cast the word curse with him, and a large number of words and spirit curses are superimposed on him to go. The biggest reliance so far.

Chen Mo remained motionless, but silently activated the balance of destiny talent to display the balance of destiny.

All the curses of Yan Ling acted on him and Warren at the same time in an instant.

Being baffled by his own attack, Warren was indescribably shocked.

Before thinking about how to deal with this kind of rebound or share the damage, Chen Mo's two eyeballs suddenly turned, the nerves drilled out of the eye sockets, and the pupils turned inside, activating the life stone pupil, which has petrified itself, and is tied by the balance of fate. Certainly Warren was naturally petrified along with it.

At the same time, the shocking and earth-shaking seal that appeared in the sky of the changes of the great fortune soldiers suddenly crashed down.

The earth turned upside down, and the primitive continent trembled slightly.

Shocking the earth and shrinking, Warren has been smashed to death, and there are countless methods that are useless and fall in despair.

Chen Mo, who had lifted the balance of fate at the last moment, had already received one-fifth of the newly added power.

The same is hunting a large number of eternity. He has hunted more than 50,000 in these years, and Warren has died by more than 10,000. From the beginning, he has no chance of winning. According to this pair of twos, the final winner must be him.