The old man with the goatee's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Zuo Chongming bitterly.
“Response is quick, but a bit slow.”
Zuo Chongming twisted his wrist slightly and pulled out the Guhong Sword from his abdomen, bringing out a cluster of bright red blood arrows.
Before the old man with the goatee could make another sound, he kicked it out with a powerful kick, stepped out of the golden lotus to meet the Buddha, and swept a thousand feet away in an instant.
"Don't leave!"
The others glanced at the old man with the goatee with lingering fear, became more vigilant towards Zuo Chongming again, and chased after him crazily.
"no no……"
The old man with the goatee watched helplessly as they left, and suddenly roared hysterically: "No..."
His body seemed to be swollen, the inflated ball was bulging, the cracks on the surface of his skin gradually became denser, and blood was constantly oozing out.
In just a few breaths, the skinny man expanded into an irregular ball. After reaching the extreme, he paused for a few seconds and then exploded into a rain of blood.
Whoosh…….
The silver beam of light was like a fish, looming and chasing Zuo Chongming.
The distance was shortened to the extreme in a moment, and then only the violent sound of a clang was heard. The Guhong Sword was released in response, and the silver light penetrated Zuo Chongming's knees.
"Hiss~!"
Zuo Chongming was hit hard again and his speed slowed down visibly.
He saw the clouds above his head suddenly tear apart, and a big hand grabbed him.
Click~!
The soil on the ground suddenly rolled up, and a peach tree grew rapidly.
In just a short moment, gorgeous peach blossoms bloomed, forcefully resisting the big hand.
The graceful figure walked out of the peach tree, smiled charmingly and stretched out her slender hands to wrap around Zuo Chongming's waist: "Marquis of the Champion, you can join the slave family."
"OK."
Zuo Chongming looked at her, then suddenly grinned, and in his palm he let out a sonorous chant, dragging the cornerstone of the avenue and escaping into the distance.
"Damn..."
The woman's smile suddenly froze, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and she quickly threw out a stream of true energy, trying to stop the Guhong Sword as it was flying away.
However, she still took a step slower, because the big hand suddenly changed direction and blocked the front like a mountain.
This hand not only blocked the woman's true energy, but also held the Guhong Sword and the cornerstone of the avenue on it.
"Hahaha, the cornerstone of the avenue belongs to me, ancestor."
"Yeah?"
Zuo Chongming raised the corners of his lips, revealing a wanton smile, and suddenly touched the woman's waist.
Without waiting for the woman to react, he turned his hand and revealed several gem-like crystal objects, and threw them in all directions.
"what is that?"
The woman suppressed her shock and anger and stared at the flowing light in the distance: "What did you throw?"
"Touch your buttocks and you will know."
Zuo Chongming came close to her ear, blew a gentle breath of hot air, and then crushed a few spiritual rings with force: "If you don't let go, let's die together."
"Damn..."
The woman noticed the violent spatial fluctuations coming from him, and almost scared Hun'er away.
True essence sprayed out from the palm of his hand and he was thrown away without hesitation.
At the same time, the woman subconsciously touched her butt and pinched out an object from her skirt that was stuck in her buttocks... It seemed to be a stone?
boom!!!
When Zuo Chongming fell into the air, the surrounding space suddenly distorted.
Accompanied by a loud cracking sound like shattering glass, the terrifying space crack exploded, and the raging void wind swallowed him up instantly...
"Do you want to know the secret of the cornerstone of the avenue? Then find it..."
Before the words fell, the sky and the earth became dark.
The strong wind howls and destroys everything.
The surrounding mountains, vegetation, and rivers seemed to have lost their color, gradually turning into black and white, and finally being wiped out...
After a long while, the spatial cracks were gradually repaired, but there was no trace of Zuo Chongming.
…
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Zuo Chongming is dead!
In just a few months, this news spread all over the world...
What followed closely was the dismemberment and division of Xiyun Mansion by various countries, from technology to resources, all-round division...
Related posts on the "Homeward Bound" forum also appeared one after another, and a large number of Zuo Chongming's fans began to frantically scroll, post, and pay homage.
What is unexpected is that the players who slandered Zuo Chongming in the past did not add insult to injury.
Although what Zuo Chongming did is simply unacceptable to most people.
Man-butcher, butcher, madman...all kinds of derogatory words can be used on him without seeming to be inappropriate at all.
But it is undeniable that Zuo Chongming's presence is too strong, especially for players.
At least 70% of players started their understanding of this game from Zuo Chongming.
When he was alive, many people didn't think it was anything.
But when Zuo Chongming died and disappeared from the world, many players realized belatedly that they actually felt empty.
Game officials no longer pretended to be dead, but issued an obituary at the right time to express their deep condolences for Zuo Chongming's death.
Fans of Zuo Chongming turned their grief and anger into the motivation for revenge, and targeted countries such as Wu and Zheng that participated in the siege.
They set off as a team, sneaking into various countries to wreak havoc crazily, some killing people, some poisoning, some committing suicide...
They vent their dissatisfaction in various ways and in every possible way.
All kinds of chaos, big and small, are constantly breaking out in various countries.
Countries all over the world discovered that Zuo Chongming's death... did not seem to mean the end, but instead symbolized the beginning of chaos.
At the same time, the various countries' efforts to divide Xiyun Mansion also produced unexpected conflicts.
However, these conflicts did not break out, but were suppressed by rational heads of state.
But it is undeniable that contradictions will not disappear, they will only accumulate and brew silently until the next breaking point.
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"call……"
Nanchuan looked at the sky in confusion: "Zuo Chongming is dead. This should be a good thing for me, but why can't I be happy?"
Hai Sheng stood respectfully and advised softly: "Your Majesty, you have worked too hard during this period and should take a good rest."
"rest?"
Nanchuan smiled casually, looked at his old self in the mirror, and sighed: "Now is not the time to rest."
In the past, he always felt that as long as Zuo Chongming died, he would be able to breathe a sigh of relief.
But when this happened, he found that his thinking was too simple.
The death of Zuo Chongming made many people who admired him crazy, thus launching all kinds of chaos in various countries.
This chaos is random and unpredictable….
The most important thing is that chaos will make people panic and make everyone feel insecure, which will lead to instability in the country.
Even though all countries are trying their best to solve this problem, there is still no good effect and they can only let time pass...
In addition, the piece of meat Nanchuan took in Xiyun Mansion had a profound impact on the domestic industry to some extent.
To put it simply, the foundation for the development of the three countries has been laid, and a unique circulation system has been formed based on the different national conditions of each country...
However, Xiyun Mansion's technology and other aspects are too strong. Throwing it into the systems of various countries is like throwing a shark into a fish pond.
Appropriate stimulation is indeed beneficial, but excessive stimulation is a disaster rather than a blessing.
A shark is a devastating stimulus to the fry in the fish pond.
Countries have been affected to varying degrees, and this impact also takes time to digest and integrate...
Nanchuan suddenly asked: "How is it over in southern Xinjiang?"
Haisheng replied softly: "The group of monks in southern Xinjiang originally fought happily with the barbarians, but Zuo Chongming's death was beyond their expectations."
"As the saying goes, the monks and barbarians were afraid of the invasion of southern Xinjiang by other countries, so they put aside their old grudges and put down the war and joined forces."
After hearing this, Nanchuan smiled and said disdainfully: "They appear to be in harmony but are inseparable from each other. This kind of union will not last long."
"It is estimated that by that time, we will have almost digested Xiyun Mansion, and we will be able to use our hands to deal with them..."
Haisheng's lips wriggled a few times and suddenly whispered: "Your Majesty, the person is still not found."
“Expected.”
Nanchuan was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, frowned and sighed: "That guy Zuo Chongming has a deep mind. He must know that the situation is unstoppable, so he has arranged his woman properly in advance."
"But……"
"What do you want to say"
Hai Sheng smiled bitterly and asked: "As the Holy One said, if Zuo Chongming knew this, why would he stay?"
Nanchuan's thick eyebrows gradually wrinkled, and he asked thoughtfully: "What do you think?"
Haisheng pondered and said, "Weichen thinks there are two possibilities, either he has the confidence to survive this disaster."
"Judging from the outcome of the matter, he should indeed have this kind of confidence. If there were fewer people surrounding him to kill him, I'm afraid the outcome would be different."
Having said this, the expression on his face seemed particularly complicated.
Although Zuo Chongming was dead, the battle before his death shocked the world.
With the strength of the Star Realm, it is simply outrageous to defeat dozens of warriors of the same realm, as well as seventeen top experts in the world.
What's even more outrageous is that Zuo Chongming really almost succeeded...
Nanchuan obviously had the same thought as him, his face changed slightly, and he asked in a harsh voice: "What's the other possibility?"
"He did it on purpose."
"Tell me carefully."
Hai Sheng organized his words and said: "From the perspective of hindsight, Wei Chen feels that this matter is a matter of course."
"From the news of the cornerstone of the avenue to the rumor that Zuo Chongming holds it."
"Then the emergence of Hydra will force the cornerstone of the road to be exposed."
"Then, he furiously massacred two billion people in Nanzhao, giving us an excuse to launch an attack..."
Nanchuan thought thoughtfully: "It makes sense, but this raises a question, what is the meaning of what he does? What does he want?"
"Wei Chen doesn't know."
Hai Sheng shook his head helplessly: "Wei Chen can't understand why he insists on doing this and ending with his own death."
This was a question that puzzled him and he couldn't figure it out despite racking his brains.
"if……"
Nanchuan stood up and walked out, a trace of melancholy flashed between his eyebrows: "If this is true, this will be an eternal mystery."
"A permanent mystery?"
A strange color flashed in Haisheng's eyes.
Somehow, he didn't agree with this. He always felt that this doubt would be revealed one day.