Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1091: Damn, a substitute!
Failure to protect others is a classic regret for the protagonist.

But this regret will not happen to Zheng Yi.

Whether it was death in the real world or death of the Devil Team, Zheng Yi had a clear conscience.

In the real world, he died at the hands of a gangster, but he successfully kept the oath he made in his heart on the day he became a policeman - to protect the people.

In the reincarnation world, he tried his best to protect the weak and help those who could. Although he was not the captain of the Devil Team at that time, his reputation in their team was much higher than that of the real captain. However, Zheng Yi did not care about this. He always adhered to one principle in his life: to have a clear conscience.

He thought he had done it and had a clear conscience, but he just had regrets.

Yes, I was not able to be with Zhan Lan. This doesn't seem to count, Zhan Lan also came in. No, it seems that this is more fatal than not coming in. But judging from Zhan Lan's reaction at that time, she seems to be doing quite well in the Zhongzhou team?
I was not able to bring my friends back as I said before entering Resident Evil 3. I was not able to lead my friends through a hundred reincarnations and return to the real world to reunite with our loved ones.

He was unable to revive his companions with Luo Gandao, and even Luo Gandao died in the first horror movie after his resurrection because of his inner demon going wild.

The most regrettable thing for Zheng Yi was that he failed to resolve the complicated and confusing cause and effect between the Demon Team and the Zhongzhou Team. He didn't know what happened until he was wiped out. It was only from Luo Gandao that he understood that it was because the Zhongzhou Team completed the main task, the Lord God forcibly activated the return program, and then the members of the Demon Team who failed to get enough guaranteed points were collectively wiped out by the Lord God.
He had thought that maybe one day he would be able to encounter again the horror movie about the "Devil's Reincarnation Squad" that Luo Gandao had mentioned, which could resurrect the dead members, and then resurrect everyone, and finally reconcile with the Zhongzhou team, and have a happy ending of eating hot pot. But now it seems that there is no chance.

"Daoyou, you use a sword too!"

The gold on the Seventh Heaven Demon King's body was so dim that it was almost unnoticeable. He used his blood-red claws to pull out a huge sword from his back. One side of the sword was engraved with the sun, moon, stars, heaven and earth, and the other side was engraved with Asura Hell and a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

"What a coincidence, so am I!"

Looking at the heavy sword that made him feel like he was facing the legendary sea of ​​blood in the underworld at just one glance, Zheng Yi simply smiled, grasped the Silver Wing Sword that he had just exchanged not long ago, and with the increasingly powerful holy light around him, he charged towards the Seventh Heaven Demon King without hesitation.

Silver wings extended from the sword to Zheng Yi. Against the backdrop of the silver wings and holy light, Zheng Yi was like a seraph in mythology who wiped out all sin.

"Come and fight—kick!"

Under the holy light, Wang Qing roared and kicked the sword-drawn demon king with a life-burning kick!
In an instant, memories, slogans, and momentum are all present!
Then he was kicked away even the demon king's aura field. No matter how powerful the third-level combat system is, it is impossible to make up for the gap with the primary saint unless he becomes a disciple of the funny man.

Zheng Yi felt the power surging in his body at this moment. It was not only the power of his spiritual light, but also had little to do with the Silver Wing Sword in his hand. It was as if he had the entire universe backing him up.

It is said that when a plane is in great crisis, the consciousness of the plane will instinctively choose a life with the ability to save the plane as an agent, the so-called "protagonist". Am I chosen to be the protagonist? Zheng Yi stopped thinking about that. The silver-winged sword fell, and the dazzling holy light turned into a beautiful galaxy, slashing towards the world-destroying demon king!
"Okay, okay, you are indeed a good opponent! Even though he is not using his own strength!"

The Seventh Heavenly Demon King swung the heavy sword in his hand with a grim smile, and the terrifying power directly caused the change of space tides, and the magic power enough to corrode the stars surged in the body of the Seventh Heavenly Demon King. Obviously, this demon king knew the truth that a lion would use all its strength to fight a rabbit, and faced a holy light holder from the fourth level, he actually used his trump card - the body of the demon god.

Just like internal force can be transformed into true essence, the magic power transformed by the high-intensity condensation of blood energy ran through this terrifying body. The highly concentrated energy flow, carrying the tidal fluctuations of space, crashed into the Holy Light Warrior holding the Silver Wings. The sword named Silver Wings carried the purest positive energy and crashed directly into the world-destroying magic sword. The roar caused by the collision of weapons echoed in the vacuum, making people want to exclaim - why can a vacuum transmit sound!
The second collision followed closely after the first sword, or to be more precise, it was a series of collisions that followed one after another.

The space collapsed inch by inch, and the force of the cracked space scattered like splashing water. As the golden holy sword and the blood-red devil sword continued to collide, the storm in the space slowly gathered. This universe, which had poor spatial stability, now staged a scene that had been staged again and again in the past countless years - space collapsed, and the sub-space poured in.

In the shattered subspace, dark air currents surged out and continuously attached to the sword of the Seventh Heaven Demon King.

"I can feel that there is still a consciousness and a power left deep in your heart. That is a positive power! You are not what you intended to be at this moment."

Zheng Yi kept waving the silver wings in his hands to resist the fierce attack of the magic sword.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What do you think this is? A hot-blooded shounen comic? Also, do you really think you can stop me with your strength?!"

The Demon King of the Seventh Heaven made a disdainful sound. He found Zheng Yi's verbal attack amusing.

"Of course I know that. During the second sword strike, I couldn't keep up with your pace."

The gap between the Saint and the Fourth Middle School is not impossible to fill. After all, before the inner universe, the gap can be filled with external forces in theory. For example, someone with the Heaven and Earth Pagoda on his head and the main god Unit-01 behind him can't win, but at least he won't lose. But this is always theoretical. The bigger the gap, the more terrifying the resources needed to fill it.

However, in order to fill the gap between the fourth level and the saint, two advanced S-level bloodlines and three or four S-level props are theoretically required, which means nearly ten S-level side plots with a set of resources.

It is obviously impossible for Zheng Yi to have so many resources.

"Theoretically, I should have died when the first sword fell, but I didn't. I can feel an endless stream of power flowing out of my body. Although I don't know the source of this power, I know his will and his thoughts--!!!"

(End of this chapter)