Bang! Bang! Bang!

Pieces of water curtains exploded on the lake, and the roaring giant zombies jumped into the air and fell straight towards the shore.

Shang Ye raised his sleeves to cover the splashing water, put down his hands, and stared at the island in the middle of the lake in the distance.

You’ll know it when you see it with your own eyes…

Holding tightly the token that commanded the golden-armored puppet, he whispered: "Follow me." After saying that, he rushed out.

"Hello?"

"what are you doing!"

Several righteous monks who had drawn up their posture and prepared to engage the enemy suddenly shouted.

A Yin body warrior suddenly fell in front, sending sand and dust flying. Shang Ye did not dodge, but continued to move forward. When the ferocious zombie pounced, the golden-armored puppet rushed straight towards it like a truck, hitting it hard.

I had to fly back to the lake.

Shang Ye grabbed the golden-armored puppet's shoulders, and the latter immediately took off. The two of them rushed towards the lake and landed on the top of a stone pillar near the shore.

"Go forward and go to the island!"

The golden-armored puppet takes off again, accompanied by Shang Ye...

——When did the situation begin to get out of control?

Bang!

The water surface exploded, and a Yin body warrior opened his big black mouth and pounced on the two people in the air.

Shang Ye held the sycamore mirror and shot an orange beam of light. The zombie's chest burst into flames, and then fell back into the lake...

——He has investigated and found that the history of this world is exactly the same as that of the game. The only difference is that he is here.

Bang! Bang!

Both ends.

After the Wutong Mirror emitted two rays of flaming sun light again, Shang Ye put it away. Without relying on the monks to supply real energy, the energy storage of this magical weapon itself was limited to three shots.

——It seems that after he robbed Long Shengyu and changed the plot, everything started to be different.

The golden-armored puppet carried out the order meticulously, constantly jumping on the stone pillars on the lake and heading towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Suddenly, the golden-armored puppet froze in mid-air.

Shang Ye looked down and saw a dark-chested Yin body warrior grabbing the golden armored puppet's ankle.

Before they fell, Shang Ye took the initiative to let go of his hand and landed on a nearby stone pillar.

The waves were raging all around, and the lake was as red as blood.

——Or, he has never been in control of the situation. Game master, prophet, time traveler, these shining identities have blinded him. Here, he has no connections and cannot shout in the chat group to gather an all-star team.

The team has no source of intelligence, so they can’t know exactly what happened in a certain sect, a certain city, or a certain place by asking a few questions in the community, let alone have accumulated years of cultivation and resources...

——He is just one person, a solitary person.

A Yin body warrior jumped out of the water!

It held a stone pillar that was almost as thick as itself and swung it hard at the pillar at Shang Ye's feet...

boom!

Two stone pillars broke at the same time.

The falling Shang Ye looked calm, his arms lit up with a faint light, and then stood firmly on the water.

Dividing water, diverting water, and moving water are all the basic functions of water-avoiding beads.

The Yin body warrior dropped the broken pillar in his hand, and there was an upright stone pillar hanging in the air.

Shang Ye looked at it and silently raised the Tianshi Magic Sword.

——So, why is he so recklessly placed in the center of the storm and trying to move the world by himself? He is really... so arrogant, Autumn Leaves.

The golden-armored puppet grabbed a severed arm wrapped in yellow cloth and broke out of the water. The cloak on its body had already fallen off, revealing its golden body. When the Yin body warrior who was confronting Shang Ye saw this, he roared, stepped on the stone pillar, and fought with

The rushing golden-armored puppets hugged each other and both fell into the lake.

Shang Ye noticed something and did not put down the magic sword he was holding, but turned around silently.

Not far away, the elder Ghost Festival was suspended between two stone pillars. He was surrounded by a group of ghost shadows, and the yellow cloth strips on his body seemed to be alive, dancing crazily.

Shang Ye stared at the elder Gui Ji and said, "So, you are just going to watch?"

The sword cultivator in black clothes suspended in the sky glanced at Shang Ye, but said nothing, and then...

The sword light fell, and the sound of ghosts roared suddenly.

shore.

Several alchemy monks who were fighting with the Yin body warriors and Huangquan disciples glanced at Shang Ye's retreating back.

The banished immortal envoy said: "What do you think?" As he said that, he punched the head of a disciple of Huang Quan into a bloody mist.

The puppet master grasped the magic formula and replied while operating the puppet: "This Celestial Master is a bit weird, but... I like his magic weapon puppet."

The male monk of Yin Yang Tao thought for a moment and said, "Follow me and have a look."

"Um."

The puppet master waved his hand, and the puppet waved its two swords, piercing the chest and abdomen of a Yin body warrior, and then flew straight to the island in the middle of the lake.

The sword cultivator in black and the elder Gui Ji fought together. Shang Ye took the opportunity to move forward and gradually reached the edge of the island in the middle of the lake.

——Why are you in such a hurry? He asked himself that he is not a smart person, let alone a genius. Before downloading dungeons and completing tasks, he would do enough homework in advance, spend a lot of time reviewing information and strategies, deduce details, and then write down plans one after another.

He would make a record and even learn more about the abilities of his teammates... It was through this cumbersome and stupid method that he gained the ability to control complex situations.

——What now? Every decision he has made since time travel is full of loopholes and risks.

——This is not like him, but it is him.

Shang Ye set foot on the island in the middle of the lake without any intention of looking back.

The gray cyclone in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, so big that it seems to swallow the entire Lake of Thousand Corpses.

Quickly walking through the small woods on the shore of the island, he looked forward intently and saw...

The gray turbid air is flowing everywhere on the ground of the island.

In the open space in the distance, there is a huge broken door made of black gravel suspended, and the door is filled with a swirling gray aura.

In front of the whirlpool, there was a person standing...

He was wearing a gray robe, with a golden chain wrapped around his waist, and a small sickle tied to the end of the chain.

"The Soul Protector..."

This Nascent Soul Earth Immortal should be resisting the attack of the righteous path at the Huangquan General Altar, but now he is holding a large formation here, trying to break the boundary between Yin and Yang and create a gap connecting the underworld with the legacy of the ancient Ghost Sect.

Shang Ye's face was calm, without thinking, should he be surprised?

There is no water from the underworld that fills the sky, there is no unpredictable demon sect master, there is no Ming Zhao Fang dark ritual, there is no innocent yellow dragon spirit jade coffin, and naturally there is no little senior sister...

Several big trees nearby collapsed suddenly, and a zombie wearing black armor and an evil ghost mask, who was two or three times larger than an ordinary Yin body warrior, stepped out after crushing the broken wood under his feet.

Shang Ye looked at General Mingwei who had appeared. The last Five Thunder Beads fell on the palm of his left hand, and the divine inscription on his forearm shimmered.

——So, what exactly influenced him?

——Why did he always feel a sense of urgency, a feeling of wanting to make a desperate move? From the moment Long Shengyu was pulled into the underworld in front of his eyes, these feelings were particularly clear and strong, so that he was a little alert and patient.

Xingzi, I sat in the mountains for nearly a month. While practicing, I kept reflecting.

——Brain, soul, personality, way of thinking, what went wrong...

General Mingwei carried the air wave and rushed towards him.

Suddenly, silver light flashed.

The palace-dressed doll holding two swords caught up with General Mingwei among the lightning and flint stones, and left two long sword marks on the neck that was not covered by armor.

The monster suddenly stopped. After judging the threat, it rushed directly towards the suspended puppet, and the two rushed into the nearby jungle.

Shang Ye watched the trees fall in pieces, thinking that his new friends seemed to have not forgotten him.

Finally taking a look at the Netherworld Gate in the distance and the Soul Enchanting Guardian who controlled it, Shang Ye retreated silently and walked towards the shore.

Not here...

When he returned to the shore, the swordsman in black was still fighting with the elder Ghost Festival in mid-air, but the golden-armored puppet came over. It slowly walked out of the water, gradually revealing its armor with several cracks.

It seems that there is a fierce fight under the water, and I don’t know if Ghost Car City will let him pay for it...

Shang Ye laughed dryly.

When he was about to walk onto the water, General Mingwei rushed out of the woods on the shore and landed on the beach. In its right hand, it held the puppet that was slashing and struggling.

The face of the puppet master in the distance changed, he slapped the demon cultivator in front of him with his palm, transformed into a stream of light, and flew straight towards the island.

The golden figure swayed from the water.

The golden-armored puppet came to General Mingwei in an instant, clamped the thick wrist with one hand, and tried to open Mingwei's fingers with the other hand.

Seeing this scene, Shang Ye was slightly startled.

He didn't give the order, even if the protector mechanism was triggered, he would still be in danger...

The next moment, General Mingwei raised his huge fist towards the golden-armored puppet beneath him.

Shang Ye's expression condensed, and the divine message on his arm lit up.
Chapter completed!