This Sandbox Game is Unreliable - Chapter 602

  Chapter 602 Good brother, crispy rice!

  In the darkness, Chen Xiyi put the last martial arts book in the arsenal back on the cabinet, and looked at a large list of uninitiated martial arts books on the parchment. If it wasn’t for the lack of time, he would have thought about getting started directly.

“Heh, I’m not a monkey in the zoo. Wouldn’t it be a big loss for me not to charge any fee after watching it for so long?” Chen Xiyi said in a low voice, and the terrifying evil spirit swept over the surroundings, and the thirty-five paths turned into birds, beasts and fish. He rushed out in an instant, and the ghosts hidden in the arsenal were crushed into powder before they could react.

  The energy points on the parchment kept jumping, and Chen Xiyi didn’t know exactly how many, but they were all added to martial arts.

   Then he walked out of the arsenal, his eyes scanned the darkness, and the ghosts backed away involuntarily, frightened by Chen Xiyi’s fierce gaze.

   “Still watching? Don’t you know that we are afraid?” Chen Xiyi’s face became ferocious.

  The muscles on his body continued to bulge, and his five-meter-high body also swelled up.

  Chen Xiyi’s social fear is not social phobia, but social fear.

  The huge fist came down with the evil spirit, and there was a loud noise, and a huge tunnel was plowed out of the entire state pastoral mansion forcefully by him.

  Wherever it passed, all the ghosts were smashed into powder.

  With the death of the ghost, the energy points in the parchment began to jump up continuously, and Chen Xiyi couldn’t control too much, as long as he could add points, he would add them all.

  The continuous perfection of each martial art brought about the continuous strengthening of Chen Xiyi’s body.

  He can feel that he is evolving towards dehumanization, not only his height and body shape, but also his own musculoskeletal, internal organs, skin, etc., are all developing in a creepy direction.

For example, his muscles are constantly squeezing each other, combined with the constantly alienated skin, it seems that they are about to form some kind of cuticle-like scales. With the alienation of his bones, not only become harder, but even begin to grow some strange Strange things come.

  He thinks, it should not be a problem with martial arts, and it is unlikely to be a problem with himself.

   After all, martial arts is normal, and he is also normal. As for the only abnormal thing, there is, and that is the parchment used to add points.

   Then it is impossible to say that the normal him plus normal martial arts will become abnormal? This is impossible, and he knows that a negative is a positive, but he has never heard of a positive and a negative.

  So you don’t have to think about it, it must be the parchment that messed up.

   But it doesn’t matter now, it’s not a big deal anyway, he feels that his lifespan may be coming to an end.

  If I was just a weak chicken, there is a high probability that there will be no major problems, but now that I have developed, I will naturally go to a big career.

  And as he continues to become stronger, he can also feel that the world has gradually collapsed, and the martial arts instinct has given him a strong perception ability.

  Chen Xiyi seemed to understand one thing. The space created by the demonic coffin is not a cave of ancient artifacts or a nest of ghosts, but a refuge in this world.

  It’s just that humans and ghosts live together and everything collapses, which makes the two merge together, so it appears that people are people during the day and ghosts at night.

That is to say, these ghosts are dead, but they are not dead. When the day breaks, these ghosts will become human again. Unless Chen Xiyi kills the person again, otherwise, this person will reappear at night. Turned into a ghost again.

   “The demon coffin wants to escape, heh, what a pity.”

  Chen Xiyi looked at the dim moon in the sky, and couldn’t help but sneered.

  Everyone in the Dali Dynasty believed that this time was a disaster caused by the recovery of ancient artifacts, but who knew that the world itself was saving itself, trying to escape from Wuzhishan, where Chen Xiyi was himself.

  But he knew that all of this was just in vain. The idea of ​​judging others by oneself is probably just to make the other party happy, and then naturally there will be no more.

  What’s the point? Then, it’s nothing more than that the other party is finished when they are happy. What else can they do? They can’t really let the other party run away.

  The Heavenly Demon Coffin can grow so big today, if it is said that there is no help from the ontology, he doesn’t believe it.

  So he came here this time to give gifts to the coffin of the demon, and to clean up the other party.

  click~

   A cracking sound wandered in the dark night, Chen Xiyi looked up, the moon, cracked.

   Or maybe it’s not the moon itself, but the skull of some unlucky guy. As for why the skull is so big, Chen Xiyi doesn’t know.

  Anyway, what he’s thinking now is that he only hopes that the unlucky guy is not someone’s historical projection of his own, otherwise, the matter will be interesting.

   After all, being able to grow into such a powerful historical projection is definitely not a good thing.

  For example, he is not a good stubble now. A lot of perfect martial arts make his strength even more exaggerated than balloons, and he is still solid.

  As his strength grew, his size naturally continued to grow. He was originally 20 meters long and became 50 meters in a short period of time, which was quite outrageous.

  The blowing of balloons is not as outrageous as him. At least he still speaks a little logic. He is completely illogical now. To be honest, he feels a bit like the zombie in the Resident Evil next door, and he doesn’t talk about energy conservation at all.

If it is still a normal world, Chen Xiyi must have consumed a lot to become like this in such a short period of time, but now he not only has no consumption, but is still full of energy, and feels that his body seems to have undergone a drastic mutation .

  For example, the whole person looks like a human being.

  Although she was a little stronger, a little taller, and a little bigger before, she still looks like a human being. Her limbs and facial features are a little ugly, but she can still be seen as a human being.

  Now, I can only say that I can barely see the person.

  Dense flesh and blood scales covered Chen Xiyi’s body, looking like a pangolin.

  Before Chen Xiyi got used to his own situation, he saw someone’s skull hanging from the sky falling down, like a meteorite, coming towards him.

   “This is too much. I can understand the meteorite falling from the sky, but the skull falling from the sky is a bit creepy.” Chen Xiyi complained, but the matter has come to this point, and he has to deal with it.

   This skull has locked him, unless he runs out of this cave of ancient artifacts, otherwise, don’t want to get rid of this skull.

   But the problem is that once you leave the Ancient Artifact Cave, this thing will definitely run away immediately, because the Tianmo Coffin has already sensed the threat from Chen Xiyi.

  So Chen Xiyi is now given two choices, one is to leave and everyone will live in peace, the other is to smash you to death and everything will be settled.

  Of course, Chen Xiyi has another choice, which is to blow the skull directly.

“Brother, it seems that you can’t keep your skull.” All the emotions on Chen Xiyi’s body were continuously integrated into his body, and then under the flesh and scales, strange things squirmed out one by one, forming various hideous monsters .

   A large number of monsters on Chen Xiyi’s body erupted with a strong evil spirit, and the skull moon was directly stopped by this evil spirit. At that moment, the cracks on the skull continued to expand, and a large amount of bone residue began to fall down.

“Is it so tall? It seems that it is really the skull of some unlucky brother.” Chen Xiyi’s large number of eyes revealed a serious gaze. The vision of this body made him a little uncomfortable, but not too much, mainly because It’s a little less, and if he has more vision, maybe he can grasp it better. After all, he is a historical projection, inheriting some trivial memories and instincts of the main body.

  For example, the instinct in terms of vision is considered one, while those with more vision on the body are called multifarious.

   “Since it belongs to the unlucky brother, it would be embarrassing if it was broken, so let’s eat it. It’s also good for calcium supplementation.”

  For my brother, as a historical projection, I still have an obligation to help with a good burial.

  Where it is buried is not important, whether it is placed in a temple for worship or sprinkled into the sea is the same, but in order to respect the historical projection, Chen Xiyi decided to put it in the temple for worship.

   As for which temple it should be, Chen Xiyi has also made a decision. It is hard to find the temple at this time, so let’s put it in his Wu Zang Temple first.

The monsters that merged with the body continued to spread out of his body, and continued to climb up along with the evil spirit, and soon covered the skull. With the pull, the skull was pulled over in an instant, passing through this With a layer of evil spirit, the skull, which had already shown a large number of cracks, began to disintegrate.

   It is obviously unable to withstand this shock.

   But Chen Xiyi didn’t care about these things, all the broken bones were swallowed by the monsters he derived from the fusion of his body. It’s actually better to be broken, and it’s easier to swallow.

  As the bones were devoured, Chen Xiyi could feel the power of the same origin permeating his body, continuously increasing his strength.

   It is more reluctant to use the word enhancement, and Chen Xiyi thinks it may be better to use alienation.

   “Immortal? Oh, it’s okay to bully a weak chicken, but it’s a joke type of immortality against someone with the strength of the main body, it’s a bit tasteless.”

  Chen Xiyi felt the new power in his body, and then he found a large number of dead ghosts around him.

  “.”

  ‘Okay, the author of the main body also gave me anti-leakage measures. ’ Chen Xiyi thought about this in his heart.

But all the living beings who heard the sentence just now were wiped out. As for the demon coffin not being wiped out, there is a high probability that they didn’t hear it, or it might be useless if they heard it. The vessel is not a living thing, so the main body didn’t do anything.

   “This is a bit too cheap, I almost have energy.”

  As the skull was devoured by Chen Xiyi, at this time he belatedly thought of one thing, that is, could this thing be a trap?

  The power of immortality, although it can only take effect in this world, and it is still the kind of small trouble.

   But it is not a simple force, how could the ontology give a historical projection that is about to finish the box lunch.

   “What kind of moon skull is this, it’s clearly a dead star”

  He felt that he must have been affected by the main body, otherwise it would be fine for him to eat a skull.

  ’In terms of shamelessness, the main body is better, I am willing to bow down! ‘

  This plan is as long as the moist things are a little quiet, he doesn’t feel much, and it turns out that it is directly forced to buy and sell, which is quite blunt.

   From this, it can be seen that the ontology is about to succeed, otherwise, it would be impossible to be so perfunctory, the more perfunctory, the more it can show that these things are already insignificant, and it is okay to do it, and it is not the kind of thing to forget.

  ’Gan, I won’t be the last historical projection, then I’m really unlucky, if I’m the last one, I won’t have to play. ‘

Chen Xiyi thought about this, and always felt that he had lost a lot this time. Although he had earned the skull of a certain historical projection brother, let alone, the taste was quite good. Know how to marinate and taste.

   “It’s really not easy to grow up to be such a big historical projection brother.” Chen Xiyi sighed, and swallowed the last piece.

  (end of this chapter)