Not only were the clay people not scared off, but they charged towards them even more frantically, which Chen Xiao never expected.
They are not like humans at all, but more like a group of beasts with low IQ. They only have Chen Xiao as food in their eyes, and they desperately want to eat it in their mouths.
It's a pity that the strength gap between the two sides is too huge. Even if the opponent has more than a dozen clay figurines and aboriginals besieging them together, they are still not Chen Xiao's opponent at all.
After some scuffling, Chen Xiao easily killed more than a dozen clay figurines, leaving only one alive.
This clay figurine native was the shortest one, and he was the only one who retreated after the fight just now and didn't dare to step forward. It was lucky that he saved his life.
"No, devil, devil, the aliens are too scary, you can't beat them, you can't beat them."
The clay figurine fell to the ground, not daring to look into Chen Xiao's eyes, for fear that he would be killed in the next moment.
He felt scared, scared like never before.
Chen Xiao walked over, squatted down, stared at the other party, and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, as long as you answer my question well."
The little clay figurine was stunned for a moment, as if being pardoned, he raised his head unexpectedly, looked at Chen Xiao carefully, and said, "You, won't you kill me to get the soul crystal?"
"Soul crystal? What is that?" Chen Xiao was startled, feeling as if he had found the key to the world in the picture of mountains and rivers.
The little clay figurine pointed to the dead clay figurine natives scattered on the ground nearby, and said, "Soul crystal, that shiny thing."
After hearing this, Chen Xiao went forward to rummage, and sure enough, he found a shiny off-white crystal among the fragments of the dead clay figurine aborigine.
Holding this thing in my hand, a strange feeling suddenly came to my heart.
"It's actually the power of the soul. Although there is only a trace, it is indeed the purest power of the soul. How is this possible?"
At this point, Chen Xiao really couldn't understand what kind of existence would condense such a pure soul crystal in his body.
Could it be that this soul crystal is the life force of these clay figurines?
If this is the case, just thinking about it is scary and chilling.
Chen Xiao rummaged a few more times, and found a total of more than a dozen soul crystals. Without exception, each of these dead clay figurines had a soul crystal in their bodies, with different sizes and different soul powers.
But generally speaking, the bigger the body, the bigger the soul crystal, and the more soul power it contains.
"Seventeen soul crystals, no more, no less, heh, what an interesting world." Chen Xiao sneered again and again.
He roughly guessed what was going on in this world of Mountains and Rivers.
This is a farm, a farm of soul crystals, and those who enter it are harvesters, who come here to harvest soul crystals for their own use.
Such behavior can be said to be unacceptable, and raising humans as animals is really evil to the extreme.
But such an evil magic weapon exists openly and aboveboard, and is closely guarded by the Gu family. It is a true supreme treasure.
It is conceivable that with the passage of time, more and more clay figurines aborigines in the world of Mountains and Rivers will inevitably give birth to more soul crystals. For Gu, this is an inexhaustible spiritual power.
With so much soul power, they can continuously create immortal-level powerhouses.
Because of this, the Gu family can prosper forever and exist forever. Not everyone can resist such a temptation.
Chen Xiao probably guessed it too. If there is no danger of the demons coming, I am afraid that the secret of this mountain and river map will continue to be hidden, and will not be known to outsiders.
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