It was a void space, in which Lu Pingping floated, with no up or down and no results.
In the shattered space around him, he saw a lot. There were victims of disasters, and there were countless sea beasts and huge armies of fish-men. In this period of "history", there were no powerful Aunt Zhou and
Countless professional reinforcements.
Lu Pingan even saw "another world", those plundered "cans", and a strange and strange other world. Of course, the "super big fish" was indispensable.
But more of it is relatively real "history".
What happened was too tragic. The violent flood brought countless fish and water beasts. Without a large number of professionals to snipe at key points, the city and its millions of people were wiped out in just a few hours.
Already.
There is no resistance, no rescue, not even hope.
Perhaps, this false history itself is a comfort to the unknown souls who are looking forward to reinforcements.
"safe trip!"
The big cat's urgent cry suddenly woke the boy up.
When he opened his eyes again, he was in a strange space.
There was nothing on that platform floating in the air except a solitary building.
The starry sky is bright, but everything in the eyes is gray, as if everything is separated by a layer of gauze and mist, which makes it unreal no matter how you look at it.
"The starlight is disappearing?"
A spot of light fell on Lu Ping'an's side, then turned into a shadow and dissipated in the air.
And Lu Pingan noticed that it was a human figure, who seemed to be a relatively high-level professional.
The moment the evil god stretched out his claws, the entire secret realm was completely overloaded and collapsed... Fortunately, it collapsed in time, otherwise Lu Ping An would definitely have been sent.
At this time, it is natural to withdraw and send out the experienced practitioners in the secret realm.
"So, that's strange, here is that..."
Lu Pingan was thinking subconsciously, but in this weird area, thinking itself was an action.
The next moment, he was standing in front of the huge building.
"...Is this an altar? The altar of the Hand of Salvation?" The basis for Lu Pingan's judgment was a "big gray silver hand", which was the holy emblem he had seen outside the secret realm before.
It floats in the mid-air, holding a green energy ball in which there are countless sounds and chaotic black shadows. The ball deforms from time to time, as if something is trying to spurt out at all times.
"Purify the newly added pollution? Then, this should be the core of the secret realm."
Lu Pingping looked at the rest, and found that this place was actually quite simple. In addition to the altar, there was also a "clutter" on the ground.
These debris are all man-made artifacts, including broken picture frames, broken coffins, and even stained rag dolls and blood-stained clothing.
With just one glance, Lu Pingan knew that these were probably the remains of the victim.
There are many types and miscellaneous ones, and they are spread all over the floor. After taking a few steps, there is actually another layer below.
"...Why is this just to pay homage to the deceased? It is necessary in this core place, and this decoration does not look like a memorial ceremony..."
Lu Pingan was still thinking, and he instinctively felt that the answer to this question might be very important to him.
But the next moment, light surrounded him, and he was suddenly transported to the real world.
"Who the fuck is Lu Ping An!"
A roar sounded in his ears.
"Who, who, who the hell is looking for me..."
Lu Ping'an was about to spray it back, but when he looked up, he immediately changed his mind.
"...I'm looking for my mortal enemy Lu Pingan! That bastard is too much! He is simply not a human being!" Lu Pingan changed his tune very quickly indeed.
There is really no way around this. Hundreds of people are blocking the entrance to the secret realm, looking for someone everywhere.
“Have a safe fucking road!”
"Two days! No, twenty-seven hours, we finished the game in one day and three hours, setting a new historical record!"
"He took all the benefits by himself, and he cheated everyone else..."
These angry professionals, carrying various weapons in their hands, are probably really a bit tired of playing.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Pingan looked back at the entrance and exit of the secret realm, and silently said: "Let's settle the account quickly."
Like to seek death does not mean like to seek death, a good man will not suffer the consequences in front of him.
"The thing of redemption, the thing of redemption! If you have a choice, you must choose which one!"
The big cat on the other side is even more positive than Lu Ping'an.
This was what was agreed upon before. Lu Pingan nodded and said nothing more.
Each god has its own realm and path, and its special abilities and teachings are often reflected in the secret realm contaminated by its power, and the Hand of Redemption is no exception.
Redemption objects, or "life-saving straws", are the unique rewards of the Redemption Secret Realm.
Just like the brave warriors in the Knight's Secret Realm will receive additional rewards, such as weapons, additional trial opportunities, and blessings from gods, there will always be a few people who will get strange things after entering the Redemption Secret Realm.
Most of those items are not strong, and many of them are not even "junk" in the consciousness of professionals who pollute items, but the strange thing is that they can always be used soon.
Moreover, it is basically used to save lives... Of course, considering that professional disasters are sometimes beyond the control of individuals, more often than not, it allows you to die more peacefully, such as a quick-acting injection
Analgesics.
The Redemption Object is a name given to it by people who know this anecdote because of this secret realm reward that plays a life-saving role.
Even if it can't redeem your body, it can still redeem your pain.
"Huh? This time, it's multiple choices? It seems like it's doing well..." As expected, this time it topped the double list, which is probably the highest evaluation ever achieved by the real Lupingan Secret Realm.
Just taking a glance at it made Lu Pingan laugh. In the end, his impact factor stopped at an astonishing 33%.
Considering that there is only 50% left for other professionals, and other professionals more or less take up some of it, it can be said that he destroyed this secret realm by himself.
It is difficult to bring out items in historical secret realms, so the secret realm rewards are relatively rich, and there is a reward contribution list that most secret realms do not have.
Now Lu Ping'an eats too much, and others have too little time and eat too little. It can be said that their time is in vain. It is no wonder that some people are so angry that they become explosive brothers.
The same multiple choices as before made Lu Ping'an breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, the redemption item has been agreed with Big Cat, and it is a must-select. Maybe it will be used soon.
But if you only take a redemption item, it would be a bit of a loss.
Lu Pingan pulled down the long rewards column and clicked "F. Redemption Objects". The next moment, a silver-white old book appeared in Lu Pingan's hands.
Just taking a look at the cover, Lu Pingan laughed out loud.
""Historical Secret Realm Usage and Construction Manual"... Big Cat, are you sure this is not the Hand of Salvation specifically coming to mock us and teach us how to clear the historical dungeon?"
This thin, shabby book is also a silver-level tome of forbidden knowledge.
On the other side, the big cat remained silent for a long time, making the road safe and even happier.
Neither of them were stupid. Just for a moment, they both thought of the same possibility.
"It seems that we have a lot of things to be busy with." Big Cat's words were heavy.
"It seems that our future will be very interesting." Lu Ping'an laughed lightly.
The two people's ideas, because of a result, reached completely different answers, but in fact, they seemed to be talking about the same thing.
"Hey, Sister Xia Qin, help me check something. Are the graves and relics of the victims still there..."