Lord of the Heavens

Chapter 214 The Return
This is elixir, right?
Thinking about it, Yang Zhao moved his right hand, and the previous injury that required amputation was gone, replaced by a complete and normal hand.

This is outrageous, not to mention modern medical methods, elixirs are not as fast as healing, right?
Kaba Kaba
The endless chewing sound came from a room not far away, and Yang Zhao carefully put away the remaining half bottle of purple powder.

The function of this thing is simply outrageous, it can be called a strategic resource.

Yang Zhao took another sip of the miraculous juice, his body fatigue was relieved, he opened the door and ran straight to the distance.

The sound of chewing bones in the rear stopped, and there was an angry roar, followed by the sound of rapid footsteps.

Yang Zhao began to think while running, now head-to-head encounters don't need to think about it, Chaofan is too big for ordinary crushing, basically he won't die if he hits him with a few knives, but he only needs to touch his body, then he will be cold.

So escaping is still the first choice, just wait for this night to pass, and the remaining nine monsters will definitely die in his hands.

As for why not kill those nine people first during the day, it's very simple, time, cost, and success rate!

After all, they are strong men in the nine golden stages. It will not only take time but also bear certain risks to deal with them, which will make Yang Zhao unable to deal with others.

And now there are only nine of them left with mutated monsters, so after dawn this time, my mission will be completed.

Yang Zhao made a sharp turn, touch!
Just now, there was a violent impact sound from where he was. The monster has no intelligence, which can be used.

It is the best policy to use one's own strengths to solve the opponent, rather than confront the enemy head-on.

Glancing back a little, the monster turned around and chased after hitting the house without the slightest hesitation, the speed was ridiculously fast.

Yang Zhao's eyes flickered slightly, he stopped in front of a closed door, and jumped away.

bump!
A huge crash sounded and Yang Zhao ran straight away, but the monster was still lingering all the way.

When the door hit the door for the second time, Yang Zhao's plan became obvious. After the first time, there was such a thing as replacing a dead ghost, and the second and third times followed.

When the screams and chewing sounds sounded, the distance between Yang Zhao and the monster was finally opened.

step, step, step, step
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a slightly stiff voice sounded in front of him. It was the footsteps of another monster!

Yang Zhao stopped abruptly, and the mechanical footsteps of the monster in front also stopped, and the next moment, the sound of running was heard in front of him.

Not only that, there were footsteps from the left, right, and even behind.

A trace of despair flashed in Yang Zhao's eyes. He clenched the dagger in his right hand and lowered his body. Even though it was a desperate situation, it was not his character to directly admit defeat.

Tall people with a slight purple aura appeared one by one. They were running at a speed that ordinary people could not possess.

There were monsters in all directions, and the faint chewing sound from behind also stopped at this moment, and the breath of death in the air became more and more obvious.

Yang Zhao stared at the first monster running towards him. The despair in his eyes disappeared, replaced by madness, which is a kind of madness that will leave heavy damage to the enemy even if he dies.

His right hand tightened, and his leg muscles bulged, as long as he got closer, it was the last moment.

oh oh oh
Suddenly, the crowing of a rooster interrupted the almost stagnant atmosphere here again, and the distant sky had turned pale at some point.

A round of the sun representing hope showed a little corner, and the lavender moon sank anxiously as if it was about to change shifts.

Yang Zhao's crazy eyes disappeared instantly, and he looked around vigilantly, who wants to die if he can't die?
The monsters that were running fast around stopped, and then something almost weird happened.

Including the blacksmith, a total of nine monsters turned around at the same time, stiff but quick steps sounded, and these monsters walked in the same direction one after another.

Yang Zhao raised his head and glanced at the unglaring sun, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he didn't sit slumped on the ground lamenting his lucky survival.

Instead, he turned around and followed the nine monsters. As he moved forward, more and more areas of the sun in the sky were exposed, and the nine monsters in front began to undergo slight changes.

First human arms, then body shape, then chest, abdomen, and legs, nine familiar figures slowly appeared in front of Yang Zhao.

They walked towards their home like sleepwalking, their footsteps were still so mechanical and stiff.

Especially for that blacksmith, the wound from the back of the neck to the armpit actually disappeared under the change, and replaced by a long scar, just like it was left more than ten years ago.

A cold light flashed in Yang Zhao's eyes, he clenched the dagger in his right hand, his steps became more and more rapid, and he trotted over directly.

Back of head, heart, throat, temples.

The waving of daggers here and there is like the scythe of death, ruthlessly harvesting life.

The blood-soaked clothes on Yang Zhao's body were soaked again, and the strong smell of blood stimulated his nerves.

one knife one knife one knife
This seemed to vent like a barrel stab for almost 10 minutes.

Hu~hu~
Yang Zhao looked at the blacksmith's body riddled with holes and panting heavily. Holding the dagger in his right hand, his whole body was lying on the ground with a big character.

"Hehe. Hahahaha"

Unexplained laughter came from his mouth, and the laughter became louder and louder. The emotions inside were very complicated, as if he was mocking his own hypocrisy.

It also seems to be happy that he has completely survived in this purgatory-like world.

[Main task: Survive for fifteen days. (It has been done in other ways.)
Task evaluation: S+.

Completion reward: 20 attribute points. (to issue.)
Additional rewards: 500 temple coins, 10 extra attribute points, one hidden career selection permission, and one unlock talent permission.

Note: The extra rewards are rewards only when the novice task score reaches S+. 】

Yang Zhao looked at the familiar golden subtitles that appeared in front of him. The subtitles were slightly different from what he saw at the beginning. There were many black lines on the golden borders and writing.

This makes something like this panel look gorgeous.

[It is detected that the contractor has completed the novice trial, do you want to return to the temple? 】

When the second line of golden writing appeared, Yang Zhao stopped smiling. He suddenly thought of something and said directly: "No!"

[Contractors can choose to return at any time within 24 hours, and will be forced to return after 24 hours. 】

Yang Zhao didn't pay attention, he stood up with his body supported, he didn't forget the miraculous medicine, and thought back to Little Lolita's home.

Yang Zhao walked towards the house step by step, avoiding the two corpses that smelled of blood, Yang Zhao walked to the second room in the house.

He rummaged around, took out a box from under a workbench, opened it, and found that there were densely packed identical medicines inside.

A smile appeared on Yang Zhao's face. How could he forget such an elixir?This so-called temple is so dangerous, how can we go to other worlds without some wound medicine?
He put the dagger into the box, grabbed the box with one hand and said lightly: "Return!"

The moment he disappeared, black chains enveloped the world.

(End of this chapter)