Chapter 114 Newhattan Ruins

   "How did you feel at that time? And what did you do to the giant beast? Did you do something special while still inside the giant beast?" Liu Lu asked, pinching Wang Yu's neck.

  Wang Yu felt pain all over his body, and his eyes were full of gold stars when he was shaken by Liu Lu.

   "Wh... what special thing?" Wang Yu asked subconsciously.

   "Such as cutting the wrist and dripping blood, or ****." Liu Luzhui asked hastily.

Wang Yu's face was congested instantly, and his cheeks were flushed: "No, none of these things. Do I seem to be such a dirty person? I just happened to be careless and bumped into it. Do you think I am happy? Do you think I will be very proud Do you think I will be happy because of this? No! That's a shame! I can never be proud of doing such a thing... "

  Wang Yu took two deep breaths, perhaps because of the relationship with the giant beast, the pain on his body began to quickly ease, and his energy began to recover.

  He took off a gown from Liu Lu's body, and wrapped it around his waist, barely blocking the swaying loach, his expression still full of dissatisfaction.

"You can!"

   "If it's you, you will!"

   "I feel like you're showing off right now."

   "If it's you, you won't be surprised if you do anything." Teammates such as Zhao Tianlang unceremoniously exposed Wang Yu's small thoughts and slapped him in the face.

   "Did it just happen to run into it?"

   "Or... these giant beasts themselves have certain defects. So as long as they enter their bodies safely, they can be manipulated and become their hosts?" Wang Jue conducted a wave of analysis on the side.

   "If you want to verify whether it is right or wrong, you will know if you try it!" Zhao Tianlang said.

   "How to try? Who will try?" Wang Jue asked.

   As for the matter of stabbing the head into the gate of the giant beast valley, bear with it and pass it.

   There are countless monks in the Demon Sect who are used to doing even more disgusting things in order to gain strength.

  Compared to this, this small sacrifice...is nothing to worry about.

  However, the price of an unsuccessful experiment is a bit high.

  After all, after death exits the world, if you want to queue up again, you will have to wait for a long time.

  Although the cooling time is realistically ten days, the queue may last for twenty days or even a month later.

  By that time, a whole year has passed in the wasteland world, and it is not known how far behind the fellows who are resident in another world.

   "Then let Senior Brother Wang perform a little more." Zhao Tianlang smiled mysteriously.

  Old Continent, the site of the original downtown area of ​​Newhatton.

  This was once the most populous city in the entire country.

  After the nuclear explosion, the once most populous city has naturally become the city with the most monsters.

   Now, Newhattan has become a "monster spawning point" occupied by the monks of the Demon Sect.

  For most of the demon sect monks who have not found the essence of obtaining 'plot points', the only way to obtain plot points continuously and for a long time is to kill monsters.

  Through accumulating more and more, gain more than 5,000 plot points and enter the realm of the gods.

  With the increasing proliferation of blood symbols, there are at least 3,000 Demon Sect monks who have been stationed in Newhattan for a long time to spawn monsters.

  In addition to the monks of the Demon Sect, some local demon sealers are also active here.

  Their purpose is to search for various materials from the old era, and to kill monsters in a restrained manner, to obtain 'X', and to enhance the extraordinary power in the body.

   Of course, they have to be more careful.

  The monks already possess great power, so when they gain power again, they will basically not lose themselves in the power and lose their mentality.

  So far, among all the orthodox monks, there are only three monks who have entered the extraordinary rank of demon sealer, because the 'devil' in their bodies has lost control and completely alienated. There are only three irreparable ones.

  Of course... This is also related to the fact that today's super job agencies have only advanced to the third stage, while most people are still hovering in the second stage.

  In contrast, the natives of this world, they are the ones who really started from scratch.

  Powerful power, as well as the constant babbling in their hearts, as well as the despair of the dark world, disturb them all the time.

  The proportion of out-of-control is frighteningly high.

  It has been seven days since the wasteland world last time after chasing a giant beast and turning into a giant beast.

  Wang Yu and others also moved the battlefield and came to the ruins of Newhatton.

  Looking up, the collapsed 100-story building, the broken bridge across the river, the stadium with huge gaps, and a large number of abandoned and trampled cars on the side of the road...all shrouded in the gray mist.

  Some even larger behemoths are sleeping deep in the ruins of the city, breathing like thunder.

  The flames or poisonous mist spewed out by these giant beasts even changed the surrounding geographical environment.

  And the deep rifts around the city are even more bottomless.

  Even during the day, terrible radiation sprayed out from the cracks from time to time.

  People in the post-nuclear world already have a certain resistance to radiation, and if it is relatively mild radiation, it can no longer affect the state of the body.

   But if it is close to the crack, it is still possible to turn into a monster, or become distorted by radiation.

"Last month, Elder Murong led 4,000 disciples and 10,000 natives in a decisive battle with the main force of the Black Cross World Destruction Army. After this battle, the Black Crusade was directly disabled. Now All that is left are some dirty rats, not worth it. It is said that Elder Murong gained about 50,000 plot points in the first battle, but many people are envious. And on the spot, there were nearly a hundred people who had accumulated enough plot points to ascend God's Domain." Wang Jue pointed to the wilderness where there were still traces of battle, and said to the crowd, with envy in his tone.

Wang Yu proudly said: "Haha! What's the point? I also entered the God's Domain... In fact, there is nothing in the God's Domain. Everything has to spend plot points. My 8,000 plot points are not spent at all. It's just luck Okay, I went to the elder of the Imperial Artifact Sect and spent 500 points to replace it with a power axe. It will be delivered in three days, and it will arrive in about a month after following the route of the Ten-state Chamber of Commerce. I have seen the templates made in God’s Domain Yes, the traditional craftsmanship of the Imperial Artifact Sect combines some concepts of power boosting, one-way weight gain and high-frequency vibration from the wasteland world. In short, it is just one word...cool and tyrannical."

  Wang Yu said nothing on his lips, but in fact, he has already shown off the word to the fullest.

   Similar showing offs have occurred no less than dozens of times.

  At this time, the surrounding team members are all dead silent.

  Use silence to cool down Wang Yu's excitement.

   "I missed the last big event, so I can only say I missed it."

   "But this time, a larger event will be started by us."

   "As long as the operation is good, this time... if we don't say it well, we can all get rich. We can all ascend to the realm of gods and enjoy the happiness of the realm of gods and men." Zhao Tianlang gritted his teeth and said viciously.

   Obviously, he had seen enough of Wang Yu's face.

  If Wang Yu hadn't been the core of the plan, he would have disbanded long ago.

  (end of this chapter)