The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

The splattered flesh and bones blended together, turning into a group of hot air crawling, and even slightly squirming unknown objects. And under such innocent ‘self-mutilation’, his chest was instantly pierced at this moment.

The ribs used to protect the internal organs were instantly broken, and together with the internal organs of various colors, they splashed out from the wounds that penetrated behind them. The spine bones that traverse the upper body were smashed together at this moment.

Having lost the toughest support, Jing'an's figure also collapsed in an instant. He fell to the ground with a plop, and his not very strong body was divided into two complete parts by such self-mutilation.

There are only a few **** flesh and blood that are connected right now.

"puff!"

The expressionless Jing An could no longer hold back the vomiting sensation at this moment, opened his mouth slightly, and a large stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. The bright red, with the remaining warm liquid, slid down his neck until it stained his chest.

"Uh……"

At this moment, her consciousness became blurred, Jing'an's eyes were slightly distracted, but an upward curve was drawn on her face.

As the practice of cutting off the body and continuing to mutate, he is undoubtedly successful.

In terms of price, it seems too exaggerated. For such a serious injury, even if there is no Eleanor to continue to make up the knife, even if it is just kept in place, Jing'an will also induce visceral loss, ischemia, and even other serious complications, which will lead to death on the spot.

Regarding Jing'an's crazy behavior, even like Elana, she couldn't help but shrink her smile at this time. She turned her head slightly and couldn't help asking softly.

"Are you crazy?"

Far away in the front yard, the two little guys also witnessed this **** scene completely. There were even some ‘filths’ drifting in the cold wind, falling in front of Aisha and Jasmine.

For the **** scene at the moment, both of them also reacted straightforwardly.

"Oh, uh..."

Because she was too nervous, she was also shocked by the desperate scene at the moment. Jasmine just made some weird movements, and then stopped moving—just an ordinary peasant girl, she was shocked and fainted. What an outrageous performance.

Aisha, who was next to her, was only slightly taken aback.

She stared blankly at the pieces of flesh and bones in front of her, and the unspeakable emotions fermented in her chest, surging, and took shape in an instant.

Aisha's eye sockets began to flush slightly, and at the same time she began to struggle violently. She has never questioned Jing'an's decision-making, but she can no longer control the current situation.

Because it is not difficult to see that Jing'an has fallen into a very dangerous situation.

She struggled vigorously. Under the violent bumps, even though she was arranged to untie the restraints on her body, at this moment, she shook the wrapper she carried with her by a small opening.

The two little guys rolled down from it and slid in front of Aisha.

On one side was the dark black meat that was enough to make her have a nightmare, and on the other was the fat lemming that was just limp on the ground.

Aisha's gaze fell on the latter, and she couldn't help but recall the fragment of information hidden in her memory. After a while, she seemed to have made some decision, gritted her teeth, and twisted and crawled in front of her.

For Jing'an, she must and needs to make some corresponding changes.

At this moment, the natural incarnation of Elena also began to step forward slowly. There was a little confusion engraved in her expression, but there was a hint of pride between her eyebrows. Following her steps, the surrounding ruins, like rivers separated by waterways, faded towards the two sides, and then freed up a spacious and spacious. Another conspicuous path.

At the end, there was Jing'an, who was already so angry. There was still a trace of coagulated blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, his chest was covered with scarlet marks that were crusted into lumps, and the pupils in his eyes had already shown a tendency to spread.

Because of the severe blood loss, the face turned pale, Jingan could only open and close his mouth slightly like a fish on the ground, seeming to use the last strength to extract a trace of oxygen.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a dying person.

...

Ailena's eyes flowed, and after a moment of hesitation, she finally chose to move forward. Crossing the warning line that Jing'an could suddenly rise, she walked all the way until she stayed in front of Jing'an.

"Ahem..."

Electronic appliances that seemed to have been adjusted to the lowest volume, aging, and even components that had begun to corrode, were forced to operate under the drive of electricity, but in the end they could only make a lingering sound.

Just like the behavior of Jing'an right now.

If there is still more energy left, it shouldn't be delayed until now. After all, this guy is already weak enough to look like this, no matter how you look at it, he has already lost the ability to resist.

Thinking of this, Elena also let go of a little vigilance. The corners of her mouth were half-turned upwards, and she squatted down at this moment. Letting the graceful curve pendant on his chest under Jing'an's gradually blurred vision, he laughed sarcastically.

"Hehe, you are indeed very smart, and you are good at it. But unfortunately, after all, I didn't want to understand this most important joint."

"This is my dream, my place."

"And you are just outsiders."

The hazy consciousness was running fast at this moment, and it was only until this moment that Jing'an had completely sorted out the clues.

Compliance with one of the most basic regulations and rules is also the main point for the system to remind Jing'an-when facing opponents of the illusion pathway, you must abide by a vital principle.

Don't stay in the dreamland or space that they have built for a long time.

If you stay in these artificially created fields for a long time, you are bound to produce an irreversible horror phenomenon.

Assimilated by space, and then merged into it, becoming a slave without thinking ability.

No wonder Elena has never had a tendency to take the initiative so far.

Because she didn't need to fight Jing'an at all.

It only needs to delay time and wait for the power of the mezzanine space to gradually assimilate it, and then form a dominant relationship...the power of the two parties can no longer be proportional.

Generally speaking, this process should not be so fast. But considering the mistakes made by herself and Guan Hu, Jing'an had already guessed the problem somewhat.

The space between the two superimposed layers is definitely not a weird place that can be guessed by common sense.

As for the moment, it is just as Elena said.

After assimilation to a certain extent, Jing An couldn't resist her fluttering instruction no matter how much she struggled.

In this space.

She is indeed a well-deserved ‘Creator’.

At the same time, Jing'an finally knew clearly the content of Elena's mutant intelligence at this time.

As the domain-level ability of the [Phantasy Path 3rd Level Variation Direction-World Tree Species], the value of this approach lies in the large-scale consciousness space that is simulated through years of accumulation.

What is the world tree species?

It is a strange plant that can support a complete world and begin to develop. The existence of mythology that only appears in legends, but being applied to the naming of evolutionary pathways at the moment, is undoubtedly carrying out a kind of unspoken hint.