I Was Born In The Underworld - Chapter 623

Boom boom!!

The Cyclops, which is ten meters tall, collapsed suddenly. The heavy body smashed a green Orc into meat sauce, and a large amount of dust floated along with it, but the whole process was surprisingly quiet.

There was no roar.

There was no scream.

Not only the Cyclops, but also the beast cavalry riding the ferocious giant wolf, the terrible lizard crawling on the ground, and even the remaining elite generals in the orc army all fell to the ground like lost souls.

Death arrived on time.

The consciousness and even the soul in the flesh and blood all passed away with the Lord just named “Liu Qing”.

Gu fan’s eye pupil shrinks, and the ability of hell’s magic pupil unfolds. He is surprised to find that there are “lines of belief” in those fierce orcs.

Once Liu Qing, a hero Orc who has reached the level of “legendary secret silver”, dies, it will involve the whole army.

“Oh?”

“The death of a hero can implicate so many people?”

Gu fan had a lot of conjectures in his heart. The illusory world was originally composed of countless ideas, and it was also a strange transformation of belief gathering and condensing into entity.

So Thousands of ORC troops must also be composed of countless illusory ideas, and the final point where the power of belief converges may be in Liu Qing.

Every brain in the “fast forward” speed of tens of thousands of times, thousands of years to produce ideas and ideas, huge to incredible.

Liu Qing is probably a node similar to a “signal base station”, and also the most primitive consciousness of one of the brains. The tens of thousands of ORC soldiers may be just some by-products.

“What is that?”

“Schizophrenia?”

The word schizophrenia makes ordinary people feel very far away, but if a person lives for hundreds of years and his consciousness changes, he will probably split and form multiple personalities.

This process of personality split will continue for thousands of years The tens of thousands of ORC troops may be related to this, so the collapse of the hero will lead to the destruction of the whole team.

Hoo ~ ~

the strange and cold evil wind is blowing.

The fallen flesh and blood did not become rotten, but turned into dust particles, dispersed by the wind, turned into smoke and disappeared slowly.

This is different from the real world!!

In the real world, the corpse will have a process of decay, that is, bacteria and microorganisms are decomposing, and eventually all materials will return to nature and turn into soil and plant nutrients.

But the world is very different.

There is no such “perfect” physical circulation mechanism in this world. After the corpse dies, it will only become dust particles, and the blood will be evaporated and finally return to the sky.

“I see.”

Gu fan understood some of the principles.

Although the world has been transformed from thought into matter, the actual essence is far from the real “real matter”. After death, the body and soul become the original thought again.

It’s incredible.

Although it’s not a “real material” change, to achieve this degree, Hongyi is almost equal to the Creator!!

Thinking about the rules of the world, the besieged city in the distance suddenly opened the door, and a team of majestic knights rushed to Gufan with the sound of heavy horseshoes.

Most of the knights were burly, wearing heavy armor with a bright silver color. The airtight steel helmet could only see a pair of eyes, and the fully armed look was like an iron tortoise.

Compared with the expensive cost of this armor, the horses under the Knights are more precious. Each one is a carefully selected rare breed, which not only has strong explosive power, but also can carry the weight of knights and armor.

In the center of the knights, there is an old man who has just stood on the wall, singing a long spell. That move “blizzard” killed many Orc soldiers.

“Xu ~ ~”

the cavalry approached Gufan and stopped running.

The old magician stepped on the stirrup with some difficulty, insisted on not accepting other people’s help, dismounted by himself, holding the ancient staff in his hand, walked forward two steps, then raised his right hand on his chest and heart, expressed his full thanks, bent his waist and bowed slightly, and said: “introduction, I’m Dylan, the chief magician of the 67th army of dawn empire. ”

“this is the Knight Chief of our 67th legion, Simon.”

The old magician pointed to the knight captain in bright silver armor. He was a bit more burly than ordinary people. From a distance, he could even compare with those strong orcs with muscles all over his body.

The Knight Commander also put his right fist on his heart and bowed slightly, but the steel armor made his movements look clumsy, and the range could only be slightly curved.

After a few seconds of silence, the Knight Commander saw that Gu fan didn’t answer, and his tone became more serious. He solemnly thanks again: “thank you very much for your brave behavior, which saved the precarious town and tens of thousands of human beings.””Please tell me the name of your hero!”

The attitude is respectful, and a lot of information can be heard from the words.

Dawn empire.

67 legion, chief magician.

Gu fan doesn’t know how big the illusory world is, but it’s amazing to be able to reach the level of an “empire”. What’s more, there must be other forces outside the Empire, and there may even be multiple empires

Look around.

The old magician Dylan and the knight captain of kemun are not the heroes of “legendary silver”, but they have reached the peak of refined steel, and from his name, they are not like a protagonist.

How to say?

This is a westernized name, while the newly killed Orc hero has a Chinese name.

“The name of the hero?”

Gu fan carefully speculated that perhaps every dominant consciousness retains its former name, and the name that seems to be incompatible with the world is the so-called name of hero.

“My name is Gufan.”

Gu fan replied that the old man’s eyes were shining and his face was exactly like this.

“Hero Gufan, we will always remember your name.”

“You have saved us. Please come back to town with us and celebrate this glorious victory.”

Kaimeng and Dylan sent out an invitation, but Gufan found something unusual. When they sent out their thanks, there was a vague force involved in themselves.

That’s Worship??

That’s right.

Gu fan killed the orc hero and relieved the crisis of destroying the city. The worship of the strong is inevitable.

Especially when they know the name of the hero, the relationship seems to become more real.