The location of the insect nest is completed.

The remaining steps are nothing more than relocation of the old nest.

This part no longer requires Yan Jing and Hu Ying to watch from the side. If the Special Affairs Bureau wants to obtain the Zerg mount, it will naturally have to pay something.

Mere gifts have never been able to establish a close enough connection.

Moreover, for Yan Jing, the mission of the Torch is the most important thing, it is the way for him to further grow.

The yacht sails away from the river bank.

Enter the depths of Qiannan Nature Reserve.

Yan Jing was making final preparations in the cabin.

He was about to start his first recruitment mission, and he didn't want anyone to disturb him.

Sit back on the sofa.

Yan Jing thought about the special features of this mission. The information previously given by Mozhu Society was undoubtedly of high reference value.

Judging by the task prompts of this torch.

The world environment of the recruitment mission is completely different from any other world in the past.

The Torch even gave an extra reminder for this: elemental psychic powers and related items have been greatly suppressed.

In Yan Jing's opinion, it was the torch that was hinting to him that the world order or certain rules of the recruitment mission had collapsed, causing chaos to invade and disrupt the original environment.

In fact, the first time he saw this prompt, Yan Jing's mind immediately flashed back to the dim stars he had seen at the top of the Origin Tree. In addition, as Yue Qianren once mentioned, every recruitment mission was particularly difficult and dangerous.

His intuition told him that the recruitment mission was probably to go to these dim stars.

That is, a world captured by the so-called "extraterrestrial demons".

Especially with only three hours to prepare.

Yan Jing thought about it carefully on the way back, and felt more and more that the triggering mechanism of the recruitment mission was different from the previous otherworldly events, and even the Torch could not easily set the time.

Of course, this is just Yan Jing's speculation. The specific situation will have to wait until it arrives before further verification.

No matter what, corresponding preparations must be made.

Since elemental spiritual powers will be suppressed in other worlds, the power of the two attributes of [Royal Tide] and [Liefeng] brought by Tiger Dragon Legacy to Yan Jing may be greatly reduced.

Dragon Tiger Qi does not belong to the elemental spiritual power, but the torch did not mention the relevant changes, and Yan Jing is not sure whether this part of the ability will be suppressed like the elemental spiritual power.

Fortunately, there is a high probability that one's physical strength can remain as it is. As long as the body is not replaced when it comes, Yan Jing can retain most of his combat power, which is obviously good news for him.

Maybe we should start preparing from this aspect?

Yan Jing opened the Torch Market and looked through some props that might be helpful in the recruitment mission.

A minute later, he seemed to think of something and silently closed the market page.

The fuel is gone...

The fire points Yan Jing saved during this period had already traveled through the rifts in different spaces before, and it took 7788 to identify the death core.

The remaining few hundred fire points can only be used to purchase ordinary props in the low-level torch market.

To Yan Jing now, they are just useless.

While there was still some time, Yan Jing decisively took out the Death Core and the Three Poison Stones and placed them on the table in front of him.

As expected, the fusion process that was previously interrupted by Yan Jing started again.

Just trying it at first.

Unlike other props currently held by Yan Jing, the sources of these two items are monsters from different spaces. If they can be worked together to unlock the seal, they will most likely provide considerable assistance in the recruitment mission.

Just as time goes by.

Yan Jing gradually realized that he seemed to have made the right decision by mistake.

These two items are, to some extent, a match made in heaven...

The Three Poison Stones are the source of the evil Buddha's power. Because the evil Buddha was killed by Yan Jing with the help of faith, it was forced to lose the way to vent its power.

On the other hand, the death core is the core of the skeleton armor worn by the alien monster, and its energy source comes from the skeleton dragon.

Now captured by Yan Jing, it has lost its source of energy and can only exist in this form.

This resulted in that after they came together, the evil energy overflowing from the three poison stones began to flow into the death core continuously without any guidance, occupying the role that should have been played by the skeleton dragon, and becoming the polyhedral death core.

The exterior is rendered in strange colors.

The crystal core that was supposed to be filled with the dead energy of the undead was labeled as evil.

Can it be successful?

Yan Jing stared at the strangely colored polyhedron on the table.

When the Three Poison Stones were completely integrated into it, I hurriedly reached out to take it, but the moment my fingers touched it, an unexpected surprise occurred.

Hu Ying on the side seemed to have noticed something, and lowered her body violently, letting out a low growl that was threatening, while Yan Jing's figure froze, and an inexplicably familiar roar of filial piety sounded in his ears.

The air waves scattered objects everywhere in the cabin, and the entire yacht sank.

The phantom of the giant skeletal dragon flashed in front of Yan Jing. This was a warning from it, but Yan Jing, who owned the dragon and tiger Yama statue, didn't care about this spiritual offensive at all and picked up the weapon again.

Dead core.

Information about it has changed.

【Deathcore·Er (Foreign Object)】

Quality: Legend (Sealed)

Special effects:

【Greed, anger, ignorance】(Unknown)

This item is sealed by an unknown force, all special effects cannot be used, and certain conditions must be met before it can be unsealed.

"Tsk, is there still one step left?"

Looking at the updated information about [Death Core·Er], Yan Jing sighed with disappointment.

The transformation of Death Core by Three Poison Stones was not only smooth, but also improved it a lot. The name of Death Core and the addition of a special effect are the best proof.

However, the Three Poison Stones, which do not have consciousness themselves, are obviously unable to break through the seal of the Death Core by the Skeleton Dragon.

The Skeleton Dragon is the pinnacle existence of another world.

His will is obviously not so easily destroyed.

In fact, if it were an ordinary apostle, the mental shock just now would have severely damaged him!

But look at it from another perspective.

Doesn't the Skeleton Dragon's painstaking sealing show that it values ​​this death core?

Looking at the death core emitting a hazy light in his hand, Yan Jing half-squinted his eyes.

Although breaking the seal failed, this attempt was undoubtedly beneficial, at least it gave him a clear idea of ​​how to break the seal.

That is to destroy the will of the skeletal dragon and completely liberate the power of the death core!

Jingle bell bell~

The cell phone alarm suddenly rang.

There are only five minutes left before the recruitment mission begins.

Yan Jing put away Death Core E, picked up the wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp, motioning to Hu Ying who was still on guard next to him to come over.

Realizing that the terrifying aura had disappeared, Hu Ying stood up again and shook her head, jumped on the sofa, put her head in Yan Jing's arms, and let out a low "snoring~" sound.

"This mission is much more dangerous than before. Your spiritual power is suppressed. It's time for you to show off."

Patting Hu Ying's neck, Yan Jing glanced at the countdown on the screen, there were still two minutes left.

Lean back on the sofa.

Yan Jing enjoyed the peace and adjusted his state to its peak.

There was still a hazy scene outside the yacht.

Thick raindrops fell on the yacht deck.

Tick-tick~tick-tick~tick-tick~

...

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The metal gate, nearly two meters long and wide, shook under the heavy blow.

The door god's lacquer painting painted on the door panel was severely eroded, and debris continued to fall off during the tremors.

The slender pipe beside the door frame was affected, white gas spurted out from the cracks, and the dial pointer connected to the middle section of the pipe swayed back and forth in the red warning area.

Siluke

Along with several screams, a strange roar came from the crack in the door.

A sharp whistle sounded suddenly.

There were dense footsteps in the darkness on both sides of the room.

Under the dim light.

A strong man, fully armed and with a bronze medal engraved with the word "Jing'an" hanging on his waist, rushed to the front.

When he got behind the door, the skin between his forehead and eyebrows began to squirm.

First, a streak of blood appeared, and then a long and narrow eyeball protruded from it, staring forward. However, what he held in his hand was a mechanical chain sword with a blood-colored crystal core embedded in the hilt.

He raised his hand and wiped it, energy flowed through the sword body, and the blade made a low buzz. The strong man stared at the door and said in a deep voice,

"Be sure to guard this place. Once the evil spirit breaks through the door, don't save bullets and kill it as soon as possible. Without my order, you are not allowed to retreat even one step!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several shields with dragon patterns engraved on the front gathered around him.

The soldiers moved forward past the strong men, their shields hitting the ground with a muffled sound. With their free hands, they drew out the broadswords placed across their waists and waited sternly. Behind them, soldiers holding strange-looking firearms with scales lifted their swords.

Raise your gun and aim at the door.

"Fight to the death and never retreat!"

The strong man who was the captain of the guard raised his hand and slapped his chest, roaring.

A crowd of soldiers responded.

Taking a deep breath, the captain who temporarily retreated to the rear turned around and walked towards the back of the room.

In the central area of ​​the room, several seven-star lights surround a magic circle about two meters in diameter.

The blue-red candlelight was still swaying in the windless room, as if there was some kind of qi machine hovering.

In front of the magic circle, there is a magic altar.

A pair of red candles on the left and right, a sandalwood burner, a sandalwood dish, a water purification cup, legal slips, tokens, wooden fish, yellow paper, etc. are all available.

In front of the sandalwood stove sits a statue of a god, sitting on the Heavenly Master's chair, but the whisk in his hand has been replaced by a torch.

"Taoist Priest, haven't you contacted Li Huo Shenjun yet?"

The guard captain held the chain sword upside down. He first bowed to the divine king, then half-knelt on the ground and looked at the elderly Taoist with white beard and hair who was sitting cross-legged in front of the altar. There was a hint of hope in his words.

asked,

"We don't have much time left. The dragon boat is running out of energy, and now it is attacked by the Winged Snake. The Lost Heart Demon... the gate will not hold up for long. If we cannot get help from Li Huo Shenjun, the Xuantian Dragon Boat may...

....”

"Give me some more time, I can sense the response of God Li Huo. It's only one step away. God has given guidance. Within half a quarter of an hour, someone from God will come to this world. Ah Ruo, the Supreme Sensing Spell!

"

The old man in black robes held a mahogany sword in his hand and muttered something. He suddenly turned around and looked at the girl standing with her hands tied on the right.

Without any hesitation, the girl named A Ruo stepped forward and bit the index fingers of both hands to form a seal.

Her face suddenly showed a look of pain, and there were dark red meridians on her neck that spread to her cheeks.

Obscure spells resounded in the room.
Chapter completed!