There is great horror in the wasteland, and any form of life has the risk of being infected.

Wang Qiong has a fire seed, and as long as he does not eat the infected monster meat, he will hardly be infected.

But the Earth Flame Scale Python is different, it is a monster.

Wang Qiong was only concerned about the survival supplies of the Palace of Light and forgot such a critical issue.

Buzz...

The huge body of the Earth Flame Scale Python was twisted, and the scales around it emitted a dazzling fire, and the gravel under it burned.

Its breath became more and more fierce, and the flesh and blood on its back suddenly tore, and tentacles like snakes and insects stretched out.

The top of the tentacles is also equipped with a mouth-like suction cup, which is growing slowly.

"Come back!" Wang Qiong activates the monster ball, but receives no response.

"It's too late!" Master Du shouted loudly.

Once the monsters in Rongqi Realm are completely infected and mutated, they will fall into madness and killing, and then everyone will die.

roar……

The earth flame scale python raised its head and roared, its eyes became extremely fierce, and its arrogance soared into the sky, destroying one side.

Several disciples of the Palace of Light closest to it were instantly turned into ashes.

Buzz...

In the flash of lightning, tentacles shot towards Wang Qiong like long whips.

Almost at the same time, Wang Qiong held the Black Dragon Sword and activated the lightning arm, and at the same time, circulating the original energy, attached to the body's second.

Since the Dragon King's body merged with the dragon scales, his body's defense ability has been weakened.

Only by using the power of fortune from the original energy can we reduce damage.

Hissing...

However, before those tentacles touched Wang Qiong, they seemed to have encountered great fear.

The blood and energy around Wang Qiong were surging like waves, and wherever he reached, the tentacles retreated one after another.

"Well? These ghosts are afraid of this thing?" Wang Qiong's heart moved.

The violent lightning shattered the flames. He jumped, endured the scorching pain, and jumped onto the back of the Earth Flame Scale Python. The original energy was rushing wildly, and it injected into the Earth Flame Scale Python's body through the scales.

A strange thing happened, and the tentacles withered and fell off like dead trees.

The flesh and blood behind the Earth Flame Scale Python also began to heal, his eyes gradually returned to clearness, and his body calmed down.

"Damn..." Wang Qiong was shocked.

He didn't expect that the original energy could actually suppress the mutation of the wasteland!?

What does this mean?

At this moment, Master Du's eyelids lowered and a glimmer flashed in his eyes.

The air was filled with deathly silence, and the slaves were stunned and didn't understand for a moment.

But the disciples of the Palace of Light completely changed their faces.

They were originally geniuses in research and were stationed in the wasteland for many years. The most important thing was to study the root causes of mutation in this world.

When Wang Qiong used his native energy to suppress the mutation of the earth's flame-scale python, huge waves arose in their hearts, and at the same time, their eyes became extremely hot.

No one knows better than them how valuable Wang Qiong is.

This is almost subversive, and can even change the wasteland and the pattern of the world.

"My chance is here... This man is the most precious research material..." The young man in charge was trembling with excitement, completely forgot his own situation and injuries.

For him, Wang Qiong was an opportunity given to him by God. As long as he grasped it, he could reach the sky in one step, and it would be different from now on.

Even, he was able to leave the wasteland and obtain the great gifts of the Palace of Light.

Buzz...

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, directly piercing through the head of the young man.

His dream also turned into smoke and clouds in an instant.

"Master Donkey..." Wang Qiong was stunned and just said something.

The golden light flashed again, like an arrow, erasing all the disciples of the Light Palace.

They didn't even have time to wail and cry for help.

"Your abilities are so special to the wasteland. Once they are spread, do you know how much trouble it will cause?" Mr. Du said coldly: "So they must die."

Wang Qiong remained silent.

Mr. Du said it right. In the wasteland, infection is the most dangerous and mysterious.

If anyone knows that his ability can suppress this infection, he will be the fat in everyone's eyes.

Ahhhhh…

Suddenly, a wailing sound of pain and fear came from the iron cage.

Wang Qiong looked up and saw that the young man who had originally reminded him suddenly rose up, his arms turned into sharp blades, killing all the slaves around him.

In that small space, those people could not escape at all and could only let them slaughter.

In a blink of an eye, the iron cage was filled with corpses, blood flowing and dripping on the sand dunes.

As for the young man, he was extremely calm from beginning to end.

His arms gradually softened, the blade disappeared, and returned to its original appearance.

"Save my life." The young man said in a deep voice.

"You are so cruel!" Wang Qiong glanced at him.

In the wasteland, there is indeed no simple character. Even though it is just a young man, he is much better than the greenhouse flowers in the Guangming Academy.

It can be said that the young man in front of him may not be as good as the pride of the Third Academy in terms of his status.

But if he really fights life and death, he can be completely destroyed.

Wang Qiong knew that this was created by the cruel environment of the wasteland.

If you want to survive here, you must know how to judge the situation, be decisive and ruthless, your psychological quality is beyond imagination, and your killing methods are even more stunning.

"You killed them, are you trying to show your loyalty to me?" Wang Qiong said indifferently.

"If you kill them, it will not be bad for you. With your strength, it is easy to suppress me alone." The young man said in a deep voice: "Stay me and I will be useful to you."

As he spoke, the boy knelt on his knees and kowtowed heavily.

"I have a reason to die!" the boy gritted his teeth.

Wang Qiong's eyes were slightly condensed, revealing a strange color.

If he read it correctly, the boy should have the so-called fire-locking ring on his hands.

This treasure can suppress fire and imprison supernatural powers, but he is not affected.

This is what made Wang Qiong hesitate and care about.

"Your mind is hidden very deeply. You can use superpowers, but you can't trigger them." Wang Qiong said lightly.

The boy shook his head: "They are too strong, I can only wait for the opportunity."

"Can you come out by yourself?" Wang Qiong said suddenly.

The boy was stunned, a strong luster appeared in his eyes, and he nodded heavily.

Buzz...

Suddenly, a trace of fire flashed from his back, and the bones of the back were stretched out like sword wings, easily bounced and cut off the iron chains that passed through his body.

Immediately afterwards, the boy's fingers slashed gently, breaking the iron cage like a jagged tooth and drilling out from it.

"Extraordinary ability." Wang Qiong's face showed a strange look, and he couldn't help but glance at the young man again.

He had never seen this ability before, and it seemed that every part of his body could be turned into a weapon.

"Boy, your luck is coming!" At this moment, Master Du came over and his eyes shone, like a weasel seeing an old hen.

Wang Qiong was stunned and heard Master Du whisper.

"I didn't expect this ability to appear again..."

"God-given divine weapon!"
Chapter completed!