Chapter 126: The Evolution of the Soul-stealing Cicada, Ancient God, This Wave Has Made a Big Profit
This ancient tiger roar made Yang Fan lose his mind for a moment.

He suddenly had an idea and asked, "Is there any way to revive ancient creatures?"

Bringing back millions of extinct ancient creatures to the world's attention was something that was never even thought of before.

But now is the era of superpowers, he thinks it may be possible.

The woodcarving was stumped by the question.

The Buddha's face wrinkled, as if he was thinking of a countermeasure.

But the short gun gave an answer: "Some powerful supernatural powers or powerful treasures can trace back the long river of time.

“You can use this method to record the life forms of ancient creatures.

"Then you use the fossils as a medium and perform some kind of supernatural ritual to bring back the ancient creatures."

Yang Fan nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "This is a very good suggestion!"

He has no way to deal with powerful superpowers for the time being, but for powerful treasures, can't he pick them up with hands?

"Keng!"

The pistol fired softly.

A hint of jealousy appeared on the Buddha's face.

How much it wished that it was itself that showed up in front of its master, instead of this iron stick.

at this time.

A cicada shadow emerged from the fossil.

Yang Fan stretched out his right hand, and the cicada shadow immediately flew into his hand.

He took a few looks and immediately discovered that the Soul-Stealing Cicada had changed.

The cicada's body has become a little bigger, and there are a few more patterns on the surface, making it look more beautiful.

obviously.

This wonder has evolved.

Yang Fan sensed it for a moment and immediately smiled: "An extra skill has been added, this is not bad."

In addition to skills, the Soul-stealing Cicada's absorption ability has also been improved in all aspects.

Not only is the absorption speed faster, but the absorption range is also larger.

Subsequently.

A few lines of illusory text floated up.

【energy】

Spiritual Source: 70.9
True Source Value: 2.8
Source of the Ancient God's Curse (Underworld): 5.1
Yang Fan was immediately surprised.

Excluding the original 1.4 points of spiritual source value and the 2.1 points of spiritual source value contributed by Gareth, the Soul-stealing Cicada actually obtained 67.4 points of spiritual source value from the strange weapon.

This is a quite astonishing number!
About the true source value.

Other psychics may not know.

But Yang Fan had gained some knowledge from dreams and knew that this was a power that only knight-level warriors possessed.

As for the source of the ancient god's curse.

This is his blind spot in knowledge.

But just from these two words, you can tell that this is definitely an extraordinary existence.

Yang Fan turned to look at the wood carving and the pistol, and asked, "By the way, have you heard of the ancient gods?"

Originally, he just asked casually and didn't expect the strange weapon to give an answer.

But the facts surprised him.

The woodcarving and the short gun answered in unison: "The ancient gods are the creators of the original world."

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, vaguely realizing that he seemed to have touched upon some big secret.

He asked, "How do you know?"

He immediately realized that he had asked a stupid question.

Part of the essence of the strange weapon is the source of the ancient god's curse, and they are born to understand this.

The wood carving quickly answered: "The power of the ancient gods is the source of our birth. This power contains a part of knowledge."

"Keng!"

The pistol shook, as if to express agreement.

Yang Fan asked again: "Where are the ancient gods? How was the original world created? How many ancient gods are there in the original world?"

The wood carving was at a loss and didn't know how to answer.

Yang Fan continued to ask: "Have you ever heard of an ancient god named 'Mingquan'?"

He felt that "Mingquan" should be the name of an ancient god.

The wood carving remained confused.

Yang Fan was too lazy to ask.

He had already seen that although the strange weapon had inherited some knowledge since birth, the knowledge seemed to be relatively limited.

The wood carving was very ashamed.

The Buddha’s eyes were closed, and he looked as if he was too embarrassed to see anyone.

Yang Fan held the Soul-stealing Cicada tightly and "saw" a ray of strange light again.

The Soul-stealing Cicada gave a clue and pointed out its origin - a fragment of supernatural perception.

Clairvoyance is the name of the supernatural power.

Fragments, meaning this is an incomplete superpower.

He muttered secretly: "A mere incomplete superpower is so powerful, could the complete superpower be a top-grade superpower?"

Yang Fan roared again in his heart: "Swallow it! I want to swallow it!"

This is undoubtedly the intuition ability playing tricks again.

He pinched the Soul-stealing Cicada and his mind moved slightly.

That ray of light disappeared into his body in an instant.

The surging coolness once again filled my brain.

Not long after.

The coolness faded.

[Super sense: Activated, medium-grade psychic ability, current evolution degree is 12%.]

Intuition becomes super sense.

Low-quality supernatural powers are upgraded to medium-quality supernatural powers.

This is also his third mid-level supernatural power.

In just one day, he obtained two mid-level superpowers, and he felt that this battle was well worth it.

Yang Fan waved his hand with high spirits: "Let's go!"

"Ha!"

The cry started.

A peregrine falcon flew by.

He disappeared in an instant.

*
after an hour.

The western part of the Golden Peacock Kingdom.

A medium-sized transport plane, escorted by four fighters, flew in the direction of Sittard.

Sittard is the capital of the Golden Peacock.

at this time.

"Woo~"

A shrill alarm suddenly sounded in the cabin of the transport plane.

This means that the transport plane has been locked by a missile.

The crew on the transport plane were thrown into chaos in an instant.

They never expected that they would encounter such a thing in Golden Peacock's own airspace.

soon.

Two columns of smoke extended rapidly and hit the transport plane.

"boom!"

A large ball of fireworks exploded in the sky.

far away.

A fighter plane flew quickly to the north like a ghost.

The Golden Peacock Kingdom's air defense radar did not detect any trace of it.

After half an hour.

Information about this accident was sent to the Golden Peacock's power center - the Peacock Palace.

The military's second-in-command, Tagla, was killed in the accident.

Dozens of senior military officers were also killed.

A group of powerful people sat around an exquisite long conference table, all of them looking extremely ugly.

"They violated our airspace!"

"This is a serious violation of the rules!"

"The Daxia people are so arrogant!"

These powerful people wearing satin peacock hats all knew the reason for this incident.

The Golden Peacock teamed up with Gameni to try to hunt down the Big Xia Ghost, which was obviously a return fire from their northern neighbors.

And the speed of the retaliation was so fast that the other party actually carried out a decapitation operation.

These people were really scared.

Since Daxia dared to behead Tagla, would it also behead them?
Timori, the chairperson of the meeting, asked with a sullen face, "How do you think we should react?"

The conference room suddenly became quiet.

No one spoke. No one could offer a solution.

Even a fool can tell that our northern neighbor is serious about this.

If the Golden Peacock acts tough, the North will definitely be tougher and the means will definitely be more brutal.

Given the national strength of the Golden Peacock, if a conflict really occurs, they will undoubtedly be the loser.

The end of the meeting.

Those in power finally made a decision - protest!
*
The other side of Canglan Star.

The Kamenian Federation.

The superiors of the Mountain of Gods are also holding an emergency meeting.

on the screen in the conference room.

The scene where the Daxia ghost falls from the sky and collapses a building with one foot has been played repeatedly several times.

Everyone's face was extremely serious.

This is a terrifying force beyond their understanding.

The most powerful psychic in the Gameni Federation may have a combat power of less than one tenth of the Great Xia Ghost.

This is a despairing gap.

After a while.

A gray-haired old man broke the silence: "The Great Xia ghost seems to have become more terrifying."

Another voice chimed in: "How terrible!"

This sentence seemed to open up a conversation.

Others began to express their opinions.

"So far, all the action teams have lost contact, and it is highly likely that they are in grave danger."

"The murderer must be Daxia Ghost. This guy is a perverted murderer."

"It seems that we have no means to deal with this perverted murderer now."

"I personally suggest that we withdraw our personnel in Shapudian as quickly as possible."

"I agree. The Daxia ghosts are extremely vengeful. The longer they stay in Shapudian, the more danger they will face."

The participants quickly reached a consensus.

The old man made the final decision: "Then arrange for evacuation as soon as possible, and do not enter Shapudian again in the near future."

*
Shapdian.

Yang Fan didn't know that his deterrent power had reached a new level.

The former overlords of the Blue Star, the Gameni people, were frightened by him alone and quickly evacuated the area.

At this moment.

Yang Fan was at a crevice observation post, chatting with a group of Daxia soldiers.

The so-called "fissure observation outpost", as the name suggests, is a stronghold for observing the fissure and its surrounding conditions.

The Daxia military has set up more than 300 such checkpoints.

Each outpost has specially built fortifications, approximately twenty to thirty kilometers away from the rift.

Depending on the size of the outpost, it is usually manned by two to three platoons of troops.

all in all.

This is dangerous and hard work.

Think globally.

Only the Daxia soldiers guard this blue planet with the most serious attitude.

"Commander, you may not know that the biggest headache for each sentinel station is not the mutant creatures."

Lieutenant Platoon Leader Zhao Ming's tone was a little awkward, with a hint of excitement in it.

He obviously didn't expect that the famous Mr. Ghost would suddenly appear in his outpost from the sky.

of course.

Zhao Ming had no doubt that the ghost in front of him was a fake.

After all, this cool design with ripples all over the body is unique in the world.

Yang Fan already knew the answer, but still asked: "Then what is your biggest headache?"

Zhao Ming replied: "What we fear most are all kinds of small insects!"

The platoon leader then explained: "Many small insects have mutated and evolved strange toxins.

“The day before yesterday, a blue bug crawled into the sentry post and bit a soldier.

“After only ten minutes, blue hair had grown on half of his arm, and his skin was itchy and unbearable.

"The doctors at Plant Airport didn't know how to treat him, so they sent him back home yesterday on a transport plane for treatment.

“After this incident, the entire sentinel was frightened.

"No matter where we go now, we have to take a look around to see if there are any strange bugs around."

Several soldiers around nodded their heads upon hearing this.

Yang Fan comforted him: "Don't worry, the special medical department of the Jiuzhou Army will definitely cure him."

This is not nonsense.

With the magical intuition brought by his extrasensory perception, he has "foreseen" the outcome.

Zhao Ming felt a little skeptical.

It was only because of Mr. Ghost's fame that the platoon leader dared to ask.

There are also people with special abilities who are good at medical treatment at Plant Airport, but they are unable to cure their comrades’ blue hair disease.

On the contrary, the blue hair syndrome seemed to have become more serious, and the boy's hair turned blue.

Yang Fan saw the platoon leader's suspicion and said with a smile: "If my guess is correct, there should be a result tonight."

His gaze suddenly turned to a bush in the distance: "Is the blue bug you mentioned this kind of bug?"

After saying that.

Yang Fan spread out his right hand.

A blue worm that looked fleshy suddenly appeared out of nowhere and hovered above the palm of my hand.

Zhao Ming was startled and subconsciously took a step back: "Yes, Chief."

This incredible method also scared several soldiers around.

Yang Fan said casually: "I checked it. This toxin is just special, but not extremely toxic."

He mobilized a bit of his life force and began to stimulate the little blue bug.

Something interesting happened.

The blue color of the bug quickly faded and turned into white, then a hint of pink appeared, turning it into a pink bug.

The next few seconds.

The bug changed several colors in succession before finally turning back to blue.

A group of soldiers were stunned.

They couldn't understand such fancy techniques and just thought Mr. Ghost was amazing.

Yang Fan smiled and said, “The reason why I showed this is to tell you that this toxin is not scary.

"The characteristics of this thing are more inclined to change the color. The toxicity itself is not strong. Our psychics will definitely be able to cure it."

Zhao Ming nodded sincerely: "Commander, I understand."

The words just finished.

The platoon leader's face immediately froze.

He clearly saw that the blue bug in Mr. Ghost's hand became shriveled as if it had been dehydrated.

After blinking.

The insect completely turned into a dried corpse, then turned into dust and scattered in the wind.

Zhao Ming got goosebumps when he saw this.

This method is too evil, isn't it? !
The eyes of the surrounding soldiers looking at Mr. Ghost also underwent subtle changes.

Yang Fan realized that the atmosphere was not right and said with a smile: "Everyone, I'm leaving first."

He activated the shuttle boat and disappeared in an instant.

In fact.

The method Yang Fan used to kill the insects was the skill evolved from the Soul-stealing Cicada.

He called it the Soul-Draining Technique.

He just tried it out casually, but he didn't expect to scare these soldiers.

That evening.

Zhao Ming made a video call with his subordinates.

After the video is connected.

A figure appeared on the phone screen. He was wearing a white striped hospital gown, and his hair and eyebrows had a strange blue tint.

Zhao Ming exclaimed in surprise: "Xiao Ma, your symptoms seem to have eased. I remember your hair was blue last night."

Xiao Ma grinned. "The psychics of the Jiuzhou Army have figured out a treatment method. If we treat it again in a few hours, the blue color will fade away completely."

Zhao Ming exclaimed in his heart, “Oh my god!”

Will it be fine tonight?
Mr. Ghost is amazing!

Xiao Ma complained again: “Platoon leader, let me tell you, at noon today, the psychic got the treatment method wrong.

"My hair somehow turned forgiveness green, and I was so scared that I didn't dare go out for the whole afternoon."

Zhao Ming was amused and started laughing.

But he felt a different kind of emotion in his heart.

Mr. Ghost only took one look at the blue bug and knew it was a color-changing toxin.

It took the Jiuzhou Legion's psychics a long time to figure out a little bit of the trick.

The difference is huge!
(End of this chapter)