The world of Liaozhai is an empty and deserted wilderness.
But he saw white light rising into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, two rather embarrassed figures were spit out from the beam of light.
"Ahem, what on earth is going on?"
Just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly choked on a mouth full of sand and gravel, and Zhao Hongzhuang was in a daze.
In just a quarter of an hour, he went from being the best among the low-level reincarnators in the Lord God Space to being a bereaved dog. The gap was not small.
Especially when she left, the palm print that suppressed spiritual consciousness became an indelible nightmare in her heart.
"Even our connection with the main god's space can be cut off. Who knows what kind of existence we have provoked this time?!"
Lin Zhan also had deep fatigue hidden in his eyes. Although he was usually good at conspiracy and conspiracy, this was the first time that he was being led around by others like this.
"Ding~"
Just when the two of them were looking at each other speechless, the attribute panel that had been silent for a long time suddenly popped up uncontrollably, and the words on the main line mission changed again.
Trial of Life and Death: Survive in the Liaozhai World for thirty days without any support, waiting for return. (3/30)
Gan!
With a fierce sword stroke, a gully several meters long was drawn in the flat wasteland. Lin Zhan's face was gloomy, as if he could squeeze out water.
He worked diligently for his boss, only to be sold out by him at the critical moment. This kind of thing would be uncomfortable for anyone.
He even came up with the idea of simply surrendering to the enemy, but soon, the increasingly dimmed portraits of his teammates made him regain his composure.
From the very beginning, as the pawns of the Lord God's space invasion of the heavens, they had no room for bargaining as their life and death were controlled by the Lord God.
The natives in the plot world will not believe in their loyalty, and the Lord God will not sit idly by and ignore their betrayal.
The only thing they can do is to survive these thirty days and wait to reconnect to the main god space, and then
Tooth for tooth, eye for eye!
In the distance, there was the faint neighing of horses passing by. Lin Zhan raised his sword and walked to follow the sound without expression. Zhao Hongzhuang behind him looked at his actions with some confusion.
"what are you up to?"
"Kill two people calmly and collect some information. If we want to survive for thirty days, we have to find someone more reliable, right?"
The young man's laughter floated in the wind, carrying the fierceness of blood and fire.
…
On the other side, inside Lanruo Temple.
"It's quite interesting."
Watching the two of them being led away by a beam of white light, Fahai still looked like an old god and had no intention of stopping him.
Pressing down with one hand, it was like a diamond subduing demons. Along with the halo of thorns shattering, it was a luxury for all the reincarnations suppressed by Fa Hai to move their fingers.
Even the deliberate attempt to put up a final resistance was like a mantis holding a chariot in vain.
Without the shackles, the true fire of Samadhi suddenly seemed like sharks smelling blood, and they were all infected like maggots attached to their bones.
In less than a moment, the six reincarnators had been completely eroded.
"Amitabha~"
After hearing the prompt from the chat group, Fahai silently recited the Buddha's name.
He has no enmity with the reincarnations, but due to the current situation, the contradiction between the two is irreconcilable.
All he could do was to let them go as peacefully as possible.
With the death of the reincarnators, the true fire of Samadhi that had lost its target was absorbed by Fahai using the Leifeng Pagoda. In the ruined Mahavira Hall, only a purple gold alms bowl fell quietly on the ground.
As his thoughts moved slightly, two streams of light flew out of the alms bowl and fell into the temple. They were Lu Bu and Ning Caichen.
"Have those reincarnations been dealt with?"
Looking at the deserted Mahavira Palace, Ning Caichen asked hurriedly.
Facing these reincarnations who invaded his home, he would definitely not feel any sympathy.
However, the picture of a fierce battle leading to a tragic victory was expected, but in reality it turned out to be a one-sided situation.
It would inevitably give people the illusion of "you fell down before I even exerted my strength", which made him feel as depressed as punching cotton.
"The two strongest ones escaped. They seemed to have contacted the main god space in some way and were forcibly taken away."
But soon, Fahai's words extinguished Ning Caichen's unrealistic illusions.
"But it seems that due to the obstruction of the chat group, the reception turned into teleportation. I feel that they should still be in this world."
Wait, with this kind of calculation, can someone still let someone escape?
Ning Caichen's handsome face suddenly turned bitter at the thought of having to be on guard all the time to prevent someone from sneaking up on him.
"No need to worry, I have captured a reincarnation alive here. I will give it to the chat group for analysis later to see if I can trace the traces of the two survivors in reverse."
In the Ning Mansion, with Nezha joining as a backup, the already evenly matched situation suddenly became one-sided.
Seeing that the second one was about to die from the red-tipped spear, Wang Ziwen quickly stopped what Nezha was doing.
"Tch, it's boring!"
Nezha curled his lips and hung the tip of the gun just a few feet away from the opponent's eyebrows rather unhappily. He shook the Huntian Ling on his arm and suddenly wrapped the only surviving reincarnation tightly.
Nezha, who was originally the reincarnation of the magic bead, could easily be provoked by killing to arouse the anger buried in his bones. If he had not read Buddhist scriptures thoroughly these days, and had Li Jing and his wife accompanying him day and night to sharpen his nature, he would not have been able to stop his murderous thoughts so easily.
"Thank you, Great God Nezha, for being merciful. After you finish your work with the reincarnators, I will take you to find trouble with the big monsters in this world. I will definitely let you fight with great pleasure."
Knowing that children have to be smoothed over, especially a strong and powerful child like Nezha, Wang Ziwen will naturally not hesitate to say a few nice words.
"This is what you promised me, don't cheat on me!"
When he heard that there was a fight, Nezha, who was kicking stones in a melancholy manner, suddenly his eyes lit up. He pulled Wang Ziwen and asked him to pull the hook and swear.
After making the promise, Wang Ziwen silently apologized to the Black Mountain Old Demon and Pudu Cihang in his heart. In order to appease the little devil Nezha, he could only temporarily aggrieve these two.
…
The screen turned to Lin Zhan again.
He randomly found a corpse and wiped the blood stains on his sword on his clothes. Lin Zhan looked at the officers and soldiers with a gentle smile.
Coupled with the blood stains on their faces that had not yet dried up, the officers and soldiers unconsciously took a step back as far as they could see.
"Who are you from?"
The leading general asked with a stern face.
On this trip to escort the deceased Hubu Shangshu and his family, who were suspected of treason, to Beijing, I don't know who leaked the news, and a group of martial arts people who claimed to be righteous men appeared on the way to rob them.
If Lin Zhan and the others hadn't come to their aid, they would probably have won miserably.
It's just that the two of them met by chance, which really made him dare not believe it.
"Zuo Qianhu, I'm just a passing ranger who draws his sword to help when there is injustice."
Lin Zhan chuckled and looked at the general with friendly eyes.