Chapter 834: God's Domain Hypothesis, the Ultimate Form of the Shelter!

In the tall, primitive ancient forest, countless leisurely birds rested on the trees, chirping and venting their energy.

Occasionally, a breeze blows, startling a flock of birds and flying around in panic.

In the middle of the forest.

There is a quaint and old wilderness courtyard.

The wooden house made of huge logs in the courtyard looks to be quite old, and its appearance exudes an obvious brassy look.

On the tea table in the courtyard in front of the wooden house, two people with extremely asymmetrical bodies were sitting.

"Although I don't know what means Master Poseidon used to repair my statue, but the rules are the rules. Before the curse of the Tiger Ancestral God is lifted, I will die the moment I speak." Lance, who is more than four meters tall, is alive and well. Like engineering equipment.

He carefully picked up a teapot about the size of a bucket, took out a cup of strong tea, and gently placed it in front of Somo.

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

Lance originally thought that this time of recuperation would take at least a few years.

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

"Don't worry, I won't ask you these things today. I just came in to chat with you." Sumo sighed: "I really envy you that you still have memories, but I have forgotten too many things."

Lance: ""

The other party's words may sound okay at first, but if you think about it carefully, you can feel the strong meaning of Versailles.

Memory, is it just a ball compared to strength?

If he, Lance, has such strength, why would the cursed tiger ancestor dare to enslave him? He has to kneel down obediently.

Thinking like this, Lance suddenly felt a pain coming from the top of his head.

This is a rule blessed by the Curse Tiger Ancestor God on his divine body. He will always monitor whether he has any thoughts of rebellion.

After a few painful moments, he could only stop his thoughts and whispered in apology:

"Lord Poseidon, you are strong enough to stand at the top of the small world, and your memory will be restored."

"You are talking about the small world and the big world. What on earth are these? Is there any distinction between each world?"

"This" Lance thought for a moment, and after confirming that this was not within the limits of the Curse Tiger Ancestral God, he reassured: "The size of the world determines the upper limit of the strength of our gods. Gods in a tiny world like ours, The highest limit can only reach the level of a god, and can never touch the level of a true god. As for those gods born in the super world, it is said that they started as true gods as soon as they were born, possessing unimaginable divine power.

After becoming a god, the divine realm we open up is also based on the world where we have become a god. It is still the same principle. The higher the level of the world, the higher the level of the divine domain opened up, and the stronger the abilities that are born. "

"Birth directly determines the level of future achievements?" Sumo understood instantly.

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

"Yes, but not entirely." Lance nodded: "The size of a world mainly depends on the power of faith that the world can provide. No matter how high the level of the world is, it does not have enough power of faith to let the gods inside Gain divine power and advance to higher levels.”

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

"If the gods at a lower level, like ours, where the world has collapsed and only the realm of gods is left, they may do this." Lance explained: "But when it comes to high-level gods, what they pay more attention to is not the amount of power they have. , but the level of the source of power. Let's put it this way, if you are a sea god in a small world, even if you have hundreds of millions of believers, it will be difficult to win against the local sea god in the big world.

Similarly, even if there are billions of believers in the big world, they will be severely suppressed in the super world, and it will be extremely difficult to communicate with the original power, and their strength will not be the same."

"Wait a minute, Curse Tiger Ancestral God and the others invaded my current world, is it because the level of this world is higher than that of the big world?" Sumo suddenly asked.

But this time, Lance shuddered and suddenly stopped talking.

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

At the same time, Sumo's vision went dark until he could see clearly ahead again.

Suddenly, he found that he had left Lance's divine world and returned to a hill in the plain.

"Hey, sir, are you awake?" Bao Lei was sitting next to him, observing the movements of the evolutionaries in the distance. When he saw Somo waking up, he smiled and said, "You are very tired these days, why don't you take a nap?"

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

Shaking his neck, Somo 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 he talks about, then there is no need for the five royal ancestors to spend so much effort to invade.

But if this is a super world, what about the wasteland outside, what about the wasteland of the previous generation in the White Sand Ruins?

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

Unable to figure out this doubt, Sumo thought about it back and forth, and suddenly an extremely bold idea came to his mind.

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

Depending on the level of the world, the levels of the divine realms opened up will also be different.

Thinking about it this way, what if the ruins we are entering now are the divine realms opened up in the wasteland by the gods of previous generations?

Suma muttered in his mouth, and the scene of the secret conversation with the sea god Jiang Chu seemed to appear in front of him again.

At the beginning of the struggle, the alien race that controlled the authority voluntarily handed over everything and obtained the qualification to go to other worlds to reproduce.

However, humans won the game through gambling and put all the authority of the wasteland in the same safe.

After disasters again and again, as long as you perform well, you can get authority rewards and achieve the body of a god.

After years and months, humans hiding in various places obtained 1% of the authority, while the game got 9%, which is still a long way from 51%.

"In order to gain more authority in order to conceal his true intentions, he would not really choose to move the main battlefield here to sneak in, right?"

"This idea is simply too crazy, but if the place I am stepping into now is really the divine domain left by a god, then all this makes sense."

"If I did not really enter another world."

"But this is originally the divine domain of a god, a divine domain rooted in the wasteland, or more precisely, this is the refuge of the gods in the wasteland, the ultimate form of the refuge development to the end, and the space expanded to the extreme!?"

Suddenly realizing the common point of the three ruins that remain unchanged, Su Mo only felt an uncontrollable chill on his back in his relief.

The outside world wants to bring down disasters to stimulate creatures to seize authority, which is not only risky, but also easy to be intercepted by humans.

Therefore, the game directly chooses to narrow the scope to one divine domain after another, using a more extreme but also safer way to stimulate.

As for why this is the wasteland eight years later, the humans here have also gone through a full eight years.

After thinking about it, Su Mo could only attribute the reason to the mysterious authority.

If the game is really like what Poseidon Jiang Chu said, it has mastered a certain time authority and has the ability to change the world within a range.

He can't completely modify the wasteland main world, but it shouldn't be a problem to modify a small divine domain.

"I'm stuck with a bug, and the game is also stuck with a bug. You think everyone doesn't want to follow the rules, right?"

"I entered here with his help. Even if I complete the so-called task later and get the authority reward for excellent performance, the final ownership will belong to the game"

"No, the most urgent thing is that I have to quickly figure out what the authority I want to obtain in this game is, and whether this is a divine domain"

"Once it is definitely a divine domain, no matter what, I have to try to turn the passive into the active!"

With a thought, Su Mo looked at the statue of Lance in his hand and put it back in his arms.

Before finding the next statue of the god and matching what Lance said, he decided not to continue asking rashly.

If the other party is nine true and one false, and creates some falsehoods in key places, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Bao Lei, pay close attention to the situation of the nearby divine power barrier these days. Once it appears, we will rush over immediately."

"Okay, don't worry, sir, I will use the radio to detect it at all times~"

On the Shuigu Plain.

A large group of mutants and evolvers are sitting on four armed energy vehicles, heading straight towards the camp.

And the sturdy giant sitting in the second car is the divine servant Violet Hu Luo who set out from the base before dawn.

Ever since he learned that someone has the means to hurt the divine power foundation of others.

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

At this time, the energy car was speeding on the plain, and soon crossed the battle site left last night, and came to the place where the divine power statue was taken away and destroyed.

Wearing a pair of leather gloves, Hu Luo carefully took out the divine power statue from the trunk.

He gently put it on the ground and got the information after a while.

"It's the remaining breath of an eighth-level evolver?" Hu Luo nodded slightly towards the place where the water spear exploded last night.

"My lord, an eighth-level evolver is not easy to mess with. Should we..." Beqi Zeduo, who had fallen to the fourth level, followed up and panted unwillingly.

If he had known that this person was an eighth-level evolver, he would not have been excited at all. He would have just run away as soon as he met him.

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

If he had not noticed the gap at the last moment and used the life-saving trick he had studied carefully, he would have been among the corpses that had not been collected and were already slightly smelly.

"No need, a random punch can kill the master. The eighth-level evolver is strong, but he does not have the strength to crush us head-on."

"What's more, I am also eighth-level, and I have the help of the fourth-level statue!" Hu Luo smiled confidently, wrapped the statue again, and put it in the trunk.

The grades of the evolvers are not as strict as those of the alien races.

To be more precise, although they have acquired abilities no less than those of alien races, they still have great flaws in their bodies.

Being shot in the vitals and stabbed in the internal organs by a knife, let alone an eighth-level evolver, even a higher-level divine guard commander or even a divine believer would be finished.

Moreover, with the divine statue in hand, they can attack or defend in the next battle, and are completely invincible.

"Let's go, follow the migration traces left last night, we will catch up, we must find this man today and take him down no matter what!"

"Yes!"

Everyone got back in the car and left quickly along the lizard traces on the ground that had not yet been cleared.

And the direction they were chasing was exactly the direction of the team's migration today.

Migration team, in front of the marching group.

Yan Xiangfei sat on the lizard's back with a frown on his face, looking at the roster of personnel in his hand, coughing occasionally, and looking a little lonely.

Just yesterday, when the number of people in the camp exceeded 5,000, he even announced boldly and enthusiastically that he would create a new county and town in Tianyuan territory that was no less powerful than Nabaoyu County.

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

Any prospects are empty talk.

Any future is self-deception.

He can't even manage a camp of 5,000 people properly, and yet he negotiates to manage a county and town with hundreds of thousands of people?

"Elder Liu, after today's rest, I'm afraid we won't be able to camp in the same way as before."

"I thought about it and decided to distribute them together reasonably according to each person's reported ability. In case of an accident, they can instantly form a combat force." Yan Xiangfei suddenly said to Liu Xian who was dozing next to him.

The latter was stunned for a moment. He didn't hear clearly and could only say vaguely: "Don't worry, Sect Master, Brother Su is here, so you don't need me."

"I mean, forget it."

Hearing the words Brother Su, Yan Xiangfei shook his head speechlessly and said no more.

He has been studying this group of people for many days, but still has not seen through their details.

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

As for whether to really lure the evolvers away or to escape on their own, who can tell?

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

However, before his thoughts could be filled with thoughts, an unusual sound of engines came from far away and approached quickly from the flanks.

Two left, two right.

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

"What the hell?" Yan Xiangfei frowned and waved to signal the team behind to stop.

Then he rode the lizard forward again, and happened to meet the eyes of the divine servant Hu Luo who was stepping out of the Neng chariot.

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

"Who are you?" After seeing the opponent's size and roughly judging his combat effectiveness, Yan Xiangfei shouted in a rather troublesome voice.

"Last night, someone in your team ruined the plan made by our God Attendant. Who it is, hand him over, and the rest of you can leave." Besizedo stepped forward and shouted the same.

"What's your plan?" Yan Xiangfei was stunned for a moment, then his face turned cold: "Are you the dogs of Shenting?"

"Huh, what a loud tone. Just what you just said is enough for us to kill your whole family."

"Kill my whole family? Are you worthy of a dog like you?" Yan Xiangfei narrowed his eyes and made several gestures behind his back with his left hand without missing a beat.

The next second, dozens of people rushed out from the migration team, each holding a rifle in their hands, pointing directly at the divine attendants.

However, before they could pull the trigger, there was a lavender light curtain that they had never 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 power of the fourth-level statue in the last moments of your life!"

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

He smiled ferociously, and his foot speed increased sharply.

After a while.

Yan Xiangfei was like a rag doll, knocked away by an indescribable force and fell heavily to the ground.

He climbed up with difficulty, half-knelt on the ground, and looked at the divine servant Hu Luo in the distance, who was like a god and demon coming to the world, walking freely among the crowd.

At this time, Hu Luo's human form had almost completely faded away, and he had long since turned into a ferocious monster that was nearly two and a half meters tall.

The surface of his skin is covered with a thick layer of black scales, blocking all sharp weapons.

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

Even the Lianjiazi in their Nirvana Sect is not an enemy of Yihe.

"We, Lord Attendants of God, are here today just for one person. We do not want to stop your migration."

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

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

But in front of the Divine Attendant, he did not dare to reveal that he knew nothing, so he could only deceive others while arresting and interrogating those with status in the team.

"Master Yan Xiangfei, you should know a lot of information, right?" After shouting for a while, he found that no one came forward. Beqizeduo walked over with a sinister smile: "I heard them say that a lot of people left this morning. , the remaining 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 felt sweet, and a few traces of blood could not help but seep out from the corners of his mouth.

He struggled to stand up, but Hu Luo had just hit him in the lower abdomen. Now his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and there was pain everywhere.

"I have no idea who you are looking for. What will happen to me if you don't tell me clearly?"

"It seems that you still don't give up. Okay, from now on, I will kill one person every minute until you are willing to speak." Interrupting Yan Xiangfei's words, Beqi Zeduo walked to a carriage, lifted the tarpaulin and looked at the wounded inside.

Thunder balls began to gather at his fingertips. Although the power was much smaller than last night, it still made the wounded inside scream.

However, it was at this time.

Swish!

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

He walked gently to Yan Xiangfei and touched his face. A mask as thin as a cicada's wing was removed, revealing a thick face with half of it corroded by black spots.

"I hid all the way. Last night, I was forced to rescue a few people with Lao Yue. I didn't expect that you would still find me." The middle-aged man smiled freely, ignoring the terrifying black spots, and looked like an honest farmer.

However, the power he exuded made Hu Luo stagnate and slowly turned his head.

"Is this level nine?" Seeing this slightly familiar face in front of him, Hu Luo was stunned for a moment, and then reacted in disbelief: "Are you Su Weiyi on the wanted list? How come you are not in Longqi Territory? How could you be here?"

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

The appearance of two names in a row instantly froze the smile that Beqi Zeduo had just overflowed with.

Su Weiyi, perhaps an ordinary name.

But the great god standing behind him, his daughter, is the real lord of Tianyuan Territory now.

And his son, according to rumors, is the

human Su God!