Chapter 974 Cold and Ominous (Two More!)

Chapter 974 Cold and ominous (two more!)

The passage of time will become extremely pale at some point.

Especially, when performing certain experiments and adjustments that need to be repeated continuously.

Of course, it is not so easy to completely granulate matter.

But for a particle cluster, the purer the decomposed particles, the greater its power.

In a world where particles are the means of attack, being big is not such a good quality.

The larger the material structure, the more it will be resisted by the material itself.

Only the most basic particle structure can easily penetrate the substances that are full of gaps for particles.

Then it directly acts on its interior to produce a huge energy reaction.

This seems to be a very complicated and difficult mystical knowledge that requires sufficient intelligence as a foundation.

But this is not the case, and Yi Qiu doesn't need to have a deep understanding of it.

After understanding its basic composition and principle, things become simple:

Yi Qiu used the miniature day tiger again and again, and then used his sky eyes to observe the changes of those particle clusters to change his power trajectory.

After starting the training, Yi Qiu found that it was actually not as difficult as he imagined, and he soon found out how to completely crush a mass of matter into fundamental particles.

Of course, this has something to do with his luck.

As we all know, for the observation of this kind of event full of variables, the role of luck is undeniable.

But Yi Qiu didn't feel surprised, the gain of luck attribute might not be very obvious.

But as Yi Qiu's attribute that currently belongs to the first sequence, the power of luck is not as obscure as it appears.

With some tenacious and subtle power, it is silently interfering with and changing the environment on Yi Qiu's path.

Just because there is no ups and downs doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

It's just that sometimes, under the interference of certain forces, the course of fate is slightly deflected and the reef blocking the way is opened...

After training for a long enough time, Yi Qiu finally successfully mastered the routine use of this trick.

But soon Yi Qiu discovered that the real difficulty of developing the day tiger lies in: how to complete the complete particleization of the matter in that area in a very short period of time.

Especially when the day tiger is released after transforming into a super giant creature of several thousand meters, it is difficult to keep the giant particle cluster pure.

Perhaps through some complicated calculations or some complicated and difficult formulas, this possibility can be explained to a certain extent.

But to Yi Qiu, that was meaningless.

What he wants to get in the end is not an answer - because the answer is there.

This reminded Yi Qiu of how he felt when he was facing the legendary threshold. The demand for thousands of qi was extremely difficult for Yi Qiu at that time.

But if you look at it now, it still has a certain degree of difficulty, but it is only a certain degree of difficulty.

And now, it is still the case.

Through the most primitive basic experiments, Yi Qiu searched for the vacuum that belongs to particles bit by bit...

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"Da da da……"

Above the wilderness, something like firecrackers sounded.

Zuckerberg was shooting wildly with an AK. For the goblins' fragile bodies, the high-speed bullets could easily crush them.

But soon, the ak in Zuckerberg's hand got stuck.

But Zuckerberg thinks it's not bad, at least it didn't explode...

In this ghost world, the probability of a gun exploding seems to have increased to an exaggerated value.

Even many guns cannot be used normally in this world.

Zuckerberg doesn't like ak, he has more and better big babies.

But obviously, in this ghost world, they are not as durable as the leathery ak.

Zuckerberg is not an arms dealer, he is just a gun enthusiast.

And other than that, he played the game well.

But since A wow a long time ago, he rarely has time to play games.

He had to face his increasingly round belly and heavier family pressure.

And after being selected by Zongwang recently, he found a good way to reduce stress.

Unfortunately, he was not able to find anything here that would ease his financial burden.

Fortunately, there was a time before when he was crazy about guns.

He has collected a lot of guns, even in this bad world, he can use them for a long time.

Of course, the premise is that he has enough bullets...

Although Zuckerberg is very sure that this is something that can change his life.

But the problem is: he still needs those papers that are valued by human civilization, and his wife and children also need...

Countless blood flowed quietly under his feet, and the corpses of goblins were scattered on the ground.

There was a terrible smell in the air, Zuckerberg thought it was like a piece of burnt meat, but it was far more disgusting than that.

Zuckerberg rubbed his feet on the dirt, which was stained with too much blood.

Zuckerberg has not yet understood this mysterious world, and he does not know that certain actions will bring about certain ominous disasters.

Of course, that was not an ordinary event, just like Zuckerberg's previous killings did not encounter anything special.

He still stayed in this battlefield that was beginning to be full of some ominous atmosphere. While quietly enjoying this nauseating feeling, he was also able to make people hearty and hearty. The stimulation originated from the most instinctive feedback of killing.

"Nice show, the art of killing..."

Suddenly, while reveling in this unique stress-relieving activity, Zuckerberg heard a bleak voice.

Zuckerberg woke up from the trance, he suddenly picked up the AK in his hand, and began to look around vigilantly.

At this time, he suddenly realized that a thin layer of mist began to form around him at some point.

The fog was not so thick that he could vaguely see things in the distance.

But that was not its normal state, the mist made it appear in a special distorted state.

Zuckerberg didn't see any people or creatures, and his breathing couldn't help but become rapid.

"Don't be nervous, I can smell you..."

"We are the same kind, we all love the taste of blood..."

With that cold voice, Zuckerberg felt his body become more and more sluggish.

He felt that his body temperature was dropping rapidly, and it was obvious that the environment was hot and dry, but it suddenly began to be filled with a chilling low temperature!

The cold breath was like the cold hand of a dead man, it attached Zuckerberg's shoulder.

But at this time, the cold breath suddenly stopped:

"Wait...a strange smell...I seem to have smelled it somewhere..."

"Oh! Damn! You're from that guy's territory!"

With some kind of angry growl, the surrounding mist suddenly dissipated!

The owner of that gloomy voice frantically fled away as if he had seen a ghost...