"It seems that this world is not as simple as I imagined!" Allen snapped his fingers, and a fire suddenly rose from the originally light blue energy barrier.

The Roushan, which was regenerating quickly, was once again wrapped in flames. This time the flame looked far less powerful than the Flame Storm Explosions performed by the Arcane Guard, but the damage caused to the Roushan was no less than that of the Flame Storm, and even more than much. The flames here were the sacred flames on Arix's body.

The monster with a large amount of evil aura has extraordinary lethality. The Roushan, which was originally regenerating rapidly, was surrounded by this flame. The black viscous liquid secreted from the body directly turned into black smoke in the flame and disappeared during breathing. The body struggled in the flames. A powerful evil spirit burst out from its body, trying to suppress the sacred flames.

However, although the sacred flame seemed to be blown out with a gust of wind, the flames suddenly surged under the suppression of the evil spirit energy. In the end, the meat mountain was directly purified by the sacred flame.

"Soul-bound!"

Bang!

The entire laboratory seemed to have trembled, and randomly, a shrill wail sounded. On the corpse of the meat mountain turned into coke, thousands of souls were released in an instant. The entire laboratory instantly became gusts of cold wind, and negative energy rose straight up. These ghosts had basically lost their self-consciousness, eroded by negative energy and evil spirit energy, and completely lost their minds. Under the burning of the sacred flames, the residual souls quickly dissipated, leaving only a little soul light.

Alan waved his hand and opened a space channel. A breath of death came out from the space channel. Alan opened a channel leading to the tributary of the Styx River. Under the law of death, these soul lights involuntarily entered it.

These are the souls that were originally devoured by the Meat Mountain. This Meat Mountain itself is not as tall as twenty meters. It is constantly devouring various corpses, zombies, humans, and aberrant bodies to grow to that height. If he waits for all these souls to be digested, this Meat Mountain may be able to advance to the legend.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

A crisp sound of impact came, and gray soul crystals fell one after another. The largest one was dark in color. At first glance, it looked dizzy and emitted a faint golden light.

Divine crystal (swallowed)!

This black divine crystal exudes an evil aura. When I glanced at it, the deep black seemed to be able to swallow even my soul.

"Divine Power!" Allen played with this divine crystal at random, and his mind was running at high speed. Obviously, the reason why this Meat Mountain could devour other zombies, humans, and even distorted bodies was because of the devouring divine in Allen's hand. Originally, relying on monsters like Meat Mountain, he should not have this divine power, so where did this divine nature come from?

"Divine absorption!"

Alan didn't worry too much, and directly reached out to grab it. The black divine crystal flew directly into the air. He drew out a wisp of light golden divine power. This divine power was about the same as a little divine. Since Alan received the gift from the Tibis world, the divine nature in his body has reached hundreds of points, and this divine nature was easily integrated into his body by him.

This divine nature has not been purified, and Alan just absorbs it, and it will take some effort to fuse it. Alan was not able to absorb divine power quickly. If it weren't for the last time that the divine power was given by the plane consciousness, it would take at least ten years or even longer to complete it.

He casually put away the remaining soul crystals and Allen left the laboratory.

......

Just as Allen sent a large number of biochemical mechas to collect various resources, the survivors he saved also came outside a survivor camp.

Some scavengers seemed to have just returned from other ruins. Their convoy was filled with various scrap electrical appliances. These people were of varying ages, but most of them were young people, with only a few elderly people and children. Most of them were male. Many people were wearing some worn protective clothing and many scars were exposed outside. After seeing Quinn and others, the group of people stopped the convoy directly, and then looked at Quinn and others with a vigilant look, with their eyes aimed at the biochemical mecha team from time to time. In their eyes, these biochemical people who were generally two meters tall and wearing mechanical exoskeletons were a little curious.

"They are scavengers who depend on the life of the camp. We have lost too much in this disaster. Now we can only rely on excavating the ruins of the old era to obtain supplies." Quinn explained directly, and then continued to walk towards the camp with these biochemical people.

Soon everyone arrived near the camp. The camp, called Flamingo, looked like a huge garbage pile. A large amount of garbage, plastic products, rusty steel, and various garbage were piled up everywhere. Some garbage piles obviously had a few corpses that had not yet rotted, and some places also had dark green liquid, and a rotten smell came from there.

The campsite is very simple, with the walls made of rusty metal plates. There will be a crooked tower every time a distance. On the gate of the camp, several strong men in protective clothing looked at the gate with guns in their hands, as if they would shoot immediately if there was a problem. The gate was poured with reinforced concrete and had a layer of steel plate on it. Although it looked mottled and worn, it was not beautiful at all, but it had a high defense. It was important to live in this era.

"Hi! Quinn, you are finally back, how are you getting this time!" The white man guarding the gate greeted Quinn.

"Don't mention Bob, this trip was so unlucky. I almost died inside. If it weren't for those brothers' actions, I might have become a zombie meal!" Quinn took out a inferior cigar and threw it to Bob, then ordered one himself and took a beautiful bite.

"Are those people?" Bob lit the cigar and asked, looking at the biochemical warriors not far away.

"It's these people, against them, they are outsiders, who saved our lives. You register their identity information for them, and then we're going in. The trough, this time, I lost a lot, and I didn't get any benefits, killing several brothers. After I want to go back, I must find a girl to relax!" Quinn said cursingly.

"Issue information is easy to say, I will register for you now." Bob looked at the team of biochemical warriors, then spit out a smoke, took out a worn computer and started operating.
Chapter completed!