Infinite starts with Marvel

"Five random entry quotas, Brother Long is very generous this time."

In the bright room, Fia's tone was extremely indifferent, and her expression was very calm. At this moment, there was no slight difference between the woman's expressions. It seemed that she was not forced to cooperate with Nan'ao, but was Nan'o's from the beginning. partner.

"Is five places a lot?"

Nan'ao opened his mouth indifferently, but when he came back, the scene of people constantly flattering him on the road appeared in his mind. That kind of fawning without any concealment made Nan'ao feel extremely shocked. You know, these flattering people They are not weak, each of them has extremely powerful strength.

At no time has Nan'ao seen so many strong men without integrity and bottom line. Compared with these, even the current room that does not know how to use the principle to generate electric energy for lighting and other technological means is not unusual.

"Five places are not many. In fact, this is the upper limit of your direct lineage. However, these five places are not subject to any control. As you can imagine, when most people need to line up to enter the mission to obtain powerful power, you How tempting it is to be able to enter missions arbitrarily."

Fia laughed, she sat in front of Nan Ao, this woman is a smart person, from the moment she knew there was no way to change, she had no intention of changing, for example, at this time, she really regarded herself as Nan Ao's subordinate .Nan Ao smiled softly, how could there really be five direct descendants of him in this tribe, these people don't know how long they have been here, everyone has a sincere fear of Brother Long.Even if he finds five people, it is absolutely impossible to become his direct descendants.

If Selena, Jennifer.Little Spider and the others can still become direct descendants. As for the people in this world, forget it.

Shaking his head lightly, anyway, the so-called direct descendants can't help much for the time being, Nan'ao naturally wouldn't consider finding any direct descendants here.

"When do you plan to continue the mission? This mission was ruined by you."

Beside, Fia spoke again.This sentence made Nan'ao couldn't help but smile, this woman didn't see anything, she seemed to be quite confident about her becoming his direct descendant.

Direct line.

Ha ha.

"tomorrow."

Nan'ao spoke lightly.

this moment.In another part of Luoshan Union, in the same extremely bright room, Brother Long sat carelessly on a giant chair, and in front of him was a young man who looked like a scholar.

"What do you think of this merchant?"

Brother Long's tone was completely opposite to that when he met Nan'ao.However.At this moment, Brother Long can be called a hero. If he was sitting on a tiger leather chair under his buttocks and held a big knife in his hand, he would probably be no different from the legendary King of the Mountain.The young man's tone was indifferent, but Brother Long's expression changed slightly. He looked at the young man, "Do you think we should destroy this merchant?"

The questioning tone carried a hint of cold murderousness. It seems that as long as the young man says yes, tonight is probably the anniversary of Nan'ao's death.

"Of course not. After all, it is a merchant. As long as it is under control, it will be beneficial to the Luoshan Alliance."

The young man smiled and shook his head, "Besides, I can feel that guy's strength is not strong, so this person can still stay."

"Then stay, damn it, don't bother this guy, I feel that my strength seems to be close to transformation, if I can transform successfully, it doesn't matter if this guy has any conspiracy."…

While Nan'ao didn't know it at all, he escaped a catastrophe. At the same time, Brother Long missed the last chance to kill Nan'ao.

On the second day, without waiting for any fawning people to come to the door, Nan'ao started the task of preparing the altar with Fia.

"You are such a lunatic. No one in this world can perform missions like you. However, I like adventures, and it is best to stay in the mission world forever."

Fia was cursing, but she didn't intend to stop entering the mission with Nan'ao at all. However, Nan'ao didn't respond at all to Fia's words. According to the read memory, Nan'ao knew that the way of missions in this world of heaven is to make people One is divided into two, the avatar enters the task, and the main body stays in the world of heaven.

It's just that the avatar and the main body all come from a part of the self after all, and Nan'ao is a little afraid of such things that he has never experienced before.

According to the read memory, Nan'ao started to carry out the steps of the mission step by step. The altar is actually mysterious, but it is similar to a game landing device. There are various mission options in it, and each mission has a related level. , clearly stating the degree of danger.

Of course, Nan'ao also understands that it is impossible to bring all the strength into the task world from the world of heaven because of the restriction of heaven. The avatar only has a part of the strength of the main body.

Although this guarantees that he will not die, Nan'ao never wants to try the feeling of the so-called clone death. Therefore, when choosing a mission, Nan'ao subconsciously based on the memory read from Fia, according to the two people's feelings. Choose the appropriate task for the level.

Fia is a mechanic, and most of the power she possesses is related to machinery. Even the control of artificial humans is just a special ability, and her combat effectiveness is not very strong.

As for Nan'ao, in this world of Heavenly Dao, there is no suppression but the power of the gods. However, the power of the gods will also be suppressed when entering the mission. Moreover, Nan'ao is not sure whether the skills he copied will be carried out. The mission is directly restricted by the Dao of Heaven.

After opening the altar, Nan'ao directly set his target on the lowest-level task without any risk assessment. Soon, an inconspicuous task appeared in Nan'o's sight.

An extremely simple task, to eliminate a loophole in the sacrificial ritual of an indigenous tribe.

"The sacrifices of indigenous tribes are the most primitive prototype of gods. Under the influence of loopholes, there is a great possibility of becoming gods."

See this task, the other side.Fia quickly gave an explanation, and Nan'ao nodded slightly. Although the potential is great, in fact, the threat is definitely not high. The indigenous tribes certainly do not have technology.I'm afraid there are not many iron tools, and since it is the lowest level task, then.There will not be too powerful mysterious power.

This kind of task, even if only the power of Poison Ivy is left in Nan'ao, or nothing is left at all, it can still be solved with wisdom.What's more.There should still be some power left.

"That's the mission for sure."

Nan'ao asked Fia, and the latter nodded. It seemed that such a task would not have any problems. At that moment, Nan'ao made up his choice. Suddenly, Nan'ao felt a strange feeling.

It was as if his body had been split apart, and part of it had been pulled out.Vaguely, it seemed that they had become the same as two people.

It feels a little uncomfortable.It is obvious that there is an extra self, but it gives people the illusion that a part of themselves is missing. The awkward feeling cannot be described in words.

Two perspectives, two feelings also give people a weird feeling.

And when the altar began to function, Nan'ao felt like being forced into a narrow space. It seemed that the whole world began to become dark and claustrophobic, and the feeling of the main body was completely covered by the feeling of the clone.

Originally, this feeling didn't seem unbearable, but for some reason, amidst the constant sliding sensation, Nan'ao felt a pain that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't help but struggled hard.

"No, what are you doing, damn it."

Fia's shrill cry sounded in Nan'ao's ears, which should be the main body's hearing. Nan'ao was startled, but the whole world suddenly fell into darkness. The narrow space that surrounded him seemed to be breaking apart slightly. The slightest thing, the main body, the clone, everything seems to start to dissipate.

What is this, a glitch?

What a damn world of heaven, what a damn mission, and accidents during the process of entering the mission, what are these things.

Nan'ao cursed, at this moment, his subconscious body lost all senses, and fell into a coma completely.

In the endless desert, many white clouds floated leisurely, and a group of men walking on foot slowly appeared under the sun as if they had stepped out of the distant history in the desert.

The man in front looked especially like a fierce general in ancient legends, with a rough face, but a pair of eyes with rock-like determination.

"Brother Hu, we are lost. Damn it, the Eastern Wilderness is too big. The desert here is not the same as ours. Brother Hu, what should we do?"

A man yelled loudly. These men seemed to be the most valiant fighters. Originally, even with a knife in their hands, they should never have yelled like this. However, at this moment, this man was clearly on the verge of collapse.

The screaming man's eyes became confused, there was no trace of a human wolf in his eyes, he looked like an idiot.

The leading man stopped, turned around, and looked at this man expressionlessly.

"Atu, give Tuya a happy ending."

The man spoke indifferently, and in the crowd, a young man who also seemed to have stepped out of the dust of history suddenly raised his hand from his waist, and quickly wiped the throat of his former companion who had collapsed.

The bright red blood spread out in the desert, and soon evaporated completely.

"Brother Hu, our water is enough for us to go for another three days. If we can't find water to replenish within three days, we will die."

The young man killed his collapsed companion, but he spoke with a calm expression on his face. When he said these words, the faces of the men around him became more and more gloomy. However, fortunately, these people did not collapse like their companions.

"It will be found."

Brother Hu spoke in a deep voice, suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and his figure rushed out like a phantom, almost moving across a distance of hundreds of meters and appearing in a bunker.

The figures of the group of men following Brother Hu also moved one after another, each movement was extremely flexible, nearly twenty people moved quickly, however, there was not even a single grain of sand raised in this desert, and there was not even a grain of sand on the ground. One footprint, except for the body of the man who died before, which was nearly half covered by sand, there is no trace of human presence here.

"Alive. Ah Tu, bring me some water."

In the bunker, Brother Hu was squatting next to a young man.This is a young man with dark hair, who looks less than 30 years old, with thin skin and tender flesh, and extremely slender fingers, except for a few of which seem to be covered with calluses.

"Brother Hu, this man should be a thief. Look at his fingers. Those calluses should be left from daily practice and theft."

Ah Tu spoke indifferently, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Brother Hu's sharp gaze that suddenly turned his head to look over.

"Ah Tu. You are afraid that this young man will share the water that we don't want much. This is not the behavior of a warrior. I hope this is just a moment of confusion on your part."…

Brother Hu's voice was not harsh, but Ah Tu's expression changed and he lowered his head.

"It doesn't matter who he is. In short, save him first. There is no saying in the tribe that he will die."

Brother Hu's tone returned to calm, and he opened the kettle from another companion who handed it over, helped the boy on the ground, and gently moved the kettle over.

He poured as much water as he wanted into the young man's mouth without hesitation, until the whole pot of water was consumed, Brother Hu's face did not change at all, and the men standing behind Brother Hu, although watching the young man drink When drinking water, the throat keeps subconsciously producing a swallowing response.But none of them changed their expressions at all.

These men are indeed like iron men, even if they can't overcome the body's instinctive reaction.However, the toughness has reached the extreme.

A whole pot of water entered his stomach, and the boy finally woke up with a slight hum.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place?"

The young man's eyes opened, and when he said a word, Brother Hu, including those men, were dumbfounded. They didn't understand what the young man said.

"Could it be that the language of Donghuang has changed, the tribe, it seems that it hasn't been in contact with Donghuang for so long."

Ah Tu's eyes widened and he spoke stupidly.

"I'm afraid this young man is not from the Eastern Wilderness."

Brother Hu thought for a while before opening his mouth. However, when Brother Hu said those words, the boy who was woken up by them surprised them once again.

"Good knowledge, I am indeed not from the Eastern Wilderness, but I am not a barbarian, you can think of me as a ranger, hehe, I am from Kyushu."

The boy suddenly spoke in the same language as Brother Hu and the others.

Naturally, this young man could only be Nan Ao. From the moment he woke up, Nan Ao subconsciously used his ability. Fortunately, his ability is not a problem in this world, so in an instant he grasped the abilities of Brother Hu and others. language.

The world is divided into five parts, the Eastern Wilderness, the Southern Man, the Far North Ice Field, the Far West Swamp, and Kyushu. Among them, Kyushu is the only one inhabited by people with black hair, yellow skin, and black eyes.

This is the memory that Nan Ao read from Brother Hu's mind just now, but this not-so-clear memory shocked Nan Ao.

He actually has black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin at this time. When he saw this picture in Brother Hu's mind, Nan'ao almost didn't shed tears. He is a descendant of Yanhuang and Nuwa, and he has finally recovered the appearance of his soul. , that is the imprint left by the ancestors.

And what surprised Nan'ao even more was Kyushu, Kyushu, the Kyushu of the yellow race. What kind of world is this? No myth can be related, except for the name of Kyushu.

The yellow-haired and white-skinned man in front of him looks like a warrior in the European and American blockbuster movie Ragnarok, but Nan Ao is sure that this is definitely not an ancient race on the earth, because this one came from the desert, the other It is a land that does not have the slightest resemblance to the earth.

What the hell is this world.

Nan'ao cursed, and with a slight movement of his mind, the skill bar in his mind was opened, and all the skills were there, but all of them were in a gray state, except that the merchant was slightly bright at the moment, that is to say, all attack skills were blocked. The way of heaven is restricted, at this time, Nan'ao has no ability to protect himself.

Open the bloodline column again, it is also gray.

Ok.

Nan'ao immediately opened Brother Hu's skill bar and bloodline bar.

Fighting, killing, perseverance, bravery...

A whole bunch of skills, nothing more.None of the mighty, sounding accolades a full-time cavalry academy uses to teach, of course.Nan'ao will not underestimate this guy, because he can feel the strong power fluctuations from the two skills of fighting and killing.

Instead of directly selecting skills, he opened the bloodline bar, Zhanzu.

There are only two big characters, Zhanzu, the race of this big man is Zhanzu.

Nan'ao's consciousness shifted over.

War clan, a born fighting race.He has good intentions for everything, but he is not afraid of fighting, and he is brave and fearless.But the guardian of order.

Well, an extremely pleasant compliment, like a certain profession in a certain game, but.This is not a game.Nan'ao shook his head helplessly, and then began to analyze the Zhan clan and fighting and killing skills.

He must now have some ability to protect himself.

"Kyushu, it's so far away from here. You can cross the forbidden area between Kyushu and Donghuang. Are you the legendary Celestial Race?"

Ah Tu suddenly jumped to the side of Brother Hu, looked at Nan Ao curiously and said.

Kyushu, Celestial Race.

Nan'ao instantly read what Atu was asking about, the Celestial Human Race.It is the appellation of those yellow race people in Kyushu, of course.Not all of them, but a part of them. It is said that this part of people existed from the beginning of the world, and more people of the yellow race were created later. Cultivation, as long as they are adults, they will have destructive power. Fortunately, this race is very kind, even humble, and they always follow etiquette.

"No, if I were a celestial being, would I still need your help?"

Nan Ao smiled, this Ah Tu seemed innocent, but in fact he was extremely shrewd, this sentence was a small test, he wanted to see if he was from Kyushu, obviously, Ah Tu said something to him at the beginning Chinese has doubts.

"makes sense."

Ah Tu stroked his head and laughed, then stretched out his hand, Nan Ao was slightly taken aback, holding Ah Tu's hand and stood up from the ground.

"Brother, do you know where we are now, or, do you know how to get out of this desert? If you don't know, then, I have to tell you, probably, we only have two days left."

Ah Tu said carelessly, speaking in desperate words, but there was no expression of frustration on his face.

"Two days, maybe not necessarily, ha ha."

Nan'ao laughed. At this time, Brother Hu's abilities had been fully analyzed by Nan'ao. He had selectively copied some of the bloodlines of the Zhan clan, and his fighting and killing skills had also been selectively copied. What I thought of was that when these few things were copied, the ancient martial arts skills in his body seemed to loosen slightly.

Ancient martial arts, fighting, killing, war clan, these seem to be related. Could it be that the seal of the heavenly law is not irreversible, as long as there is a similar energy supplement, the seal of the heavenly law can also be untied.

Nan'ao was overjoyed, but compared to unlocking the seal of Tiandao, another ability he obtained in the world of Tiandao, that is, the ability left to him by Tiandao, was obviously superior.

Nan'ao didn't expect that Tiandao didn't turn the merchant into a concrete ability like that man, but directly retained the merchant ability. Although it seems that the merchant ability at this time is poor, don't talk about the son of God. Weapons of the power level, even the so-called magical weapons in the mortal world, may not be able to be exchanged.

However, what Nan'ao needs in this great desert is by no means a magical weapon. In fact, what is needed most at this time is just one thing, water.

Among the trading abilities, weapons are naturally very expensive, while food and water are the cheapest. Most of the time, food and water don't seem to be important things for soldiers.

"You can find water and food in the desert."

Ah Tu's eyes lit up, and the expression of the companion next to him also became excited, even Brother Hu's expression changed slightly, but then he chuckled again.

Their tribe has stayed in the desert for an unknown number of generations, and even they couldn't find food and water, so how could the Kyushu people find food and water.

"You can't find it, and I can't find it anywhere. However, although I can't find food and water, I have another ability, hehe, an ability that you can't think of."

Nan Ao laughed, he had already read all the memories of everyone here in this short period of time, this Zhan clan is indeed the same as the introduction, a kind race, the group of guys in front of him didn't treat him at all malicious.