Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1208 Kunpeng Arrives [Monthly Tickets Plus 9/10]

"Um, Wu Jie, right? Here's your stuff." Yang Lie handed the task item Chu Xuan asked him to deliver to Wu Jie, and at the same time he didn't forget to say, "It's fine if the model is exactly the same, but why are the names almost the same? You should just call the camp leader by his name. No, are you two brothers?"

"If that's the case, then it makes sense. Brothers, it's normal for them to look alike."

He continued to yell anxiously: "What a reasonable hell!"

Wu Jie, who understood the footmen's language completely and could even see the names on their heads very clearly, twitched his mouth and said repeatedly: "You are marrying up to your level."

While Wu Jie was saying that it was out of his league, he reached out to take the quest item.

——It was a brocade bag, and it looked like something Chu Xuan had made.

The moment Wu Jie's hand touched the sachet, the original symptoms of foot penetration were instantly relieved, and the originally small room was now completely crowded. Wu Jie, who was closest to the door and had no defense at all, was successfully squeezed out of the shelter.

His attention was completely focused on the secret bag, and coupled with his poor physical condition, he was really tricked.

Although only half a foot was squeezed out.
[The main quest requires all members of the Zhongzhou team to enter the Samsara World, and it can only be opened after the barrier of the main god space disappears. Your subconscious mind regards the place where the Samsara team first landed as the landing place, and subconsciously believes that only by leaving here can you enter the Samsara World, so you will subconsciously regard the air-raid shelter as a refuge. ]

[Therefore, as long as you do not step out of the air-raid shelter, the main quest will not be started, and Kunpeng will not completely descend. This will give the team enough time to develop. I believe that with your physical condition, you can easily do this. ]

【——Chu Xuan, stay.】

Wu Jie looked at the note Yang Lie handed him with trembling hands, then looked at the foot that was squeezed out of the air-raid shelter, and the terrifying existence that could be confirmed to have descended into this world even without special sensing.

So Wu Jie silently enumerated Chu Xuan's three major crimes in his mind, preparing to settle accounts with Chu Xuan as soon as he returned to the main god space.

The first crime is leaving the team without permission.

The second sin is being a riddle teller.

The third sin is information delay.

The fourth sin, his vomiting and diarrhea were indeed caused by Chu Xuan
——The premise is that he can go back alive.

"Teacher Luo, what do you think?" Wu Jie nudged Luo with his elbow and asked in a low voice: "Teacher Luo, please say something. Teacher Luo, are you still here?"

Luo didn't want to talk. He didn't realize that he had just boasted to Li Xiaoyi not long ago that as long as the one who came was not a super emperor, even if the Ice Phoenix came, he would be able to protect Li Xiaoyi.

Then, he saw the mission of Kunpeng's clone. He also knew that Kunpeng's clone would not be weak, but in his estimation, Super Emperor was almost the same. If he and Nuwa joined forces, they could definitely fight on equal terms.

This is not right, this must be the real body!
Luo Yi gritted his teeth and said to Wu Jie: "Your E-level authority can allow the whole team to escape from the horror movie, right? Hurry up and run. I will go up and help you hold back Kunpeng. Although Kunpeng's power of time and space can seal almost all ways of escape, it can't stop the main god who is determined to take you away. Don't worry, it's just Kunpeng. I will risk my life to hold it back for you today!"

Mr. Luo is still a loyal man. He knew it was Kunpeng, but he still dared to go up.
Wu Jie cried his heart out but refused to leave.

"Teacher Luo, do you think if we go up there, can we work together to take down Kunpeng? This is just a replica of Kunpeng."

"It is impossible for Kunpeng to have any so-called replica. I was thinking of doing something before Kunpeng actually came, but I didn't expect Kunpeng to come directly. No, that's not right. This Kunpeng is not right. One, two..."

"Teacher Luo, what are you counting?"

"The number of Kunpengs." "Is there more than one Kunpeng?"

"Isn't this common sense?"

The two people's communication was not on the same channel. Wu Jie was asking about the Kunpeng who came here, and Luo subconsciously answered that Kunpeng is not just one individual, and the attributes of Kunpeng in different [states] are also different. Teacher Luo can indeed handle the weakest Kunpeng, but the problem is that the strongest one can be on par with the ultimate one.

That ball of silver light radiated onto the battlefield far away in America. The battlefield was already in chaos with demons everywhere.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

"If you are at the age of sixty, the world will be blessed!"

Zhang Heng was wearing a robe that was covered with patches. With so many patches, the robe no longer looked like its original appearance. It was just like the doctrine of the Yellow Turban Religion, a new era founded by Zhang Heng, which had evolved from simplicity at the beginning to complete disorder.

Even Zhang Heng himself could not be sure whether the Yellow Turban Army he led was a rebel army fighting against the Purple Dawn formed by the combined beliefs of the gods, or a new evil dragon formed after devouring more noisy beliefs.

As an observer, Wu Jie believed it was the latter.

America is a messed up place, not only in terms of religion, but also in terms of race, culture, and gender. America is a country of immigrants, and their founding principle is freedom. Every citizen here has the freedom to commit suicide by shooting himself eight times in the back. This has led to the country's chaotic ethnic composition, as well as the gender freedom that has not gone completely crazy, but has already begun to show signs of it.

——What happened to the Walmart shopping bags?

Thunder polluted by chaos gathered above the American sky. The huge ball of thunder collided with the purple dawn transformed by the faith of the gods. Under the thunder and dawn were the warring armies.

The army is made up of people, and people are the foundation.

The two legions collided heavily. The Yellow Turban Army covered with lightning, oh, no, to be exact, it was the LGBT Army wearing rainbow scarves, who fought with the army of traditional beliefs and gained the upper hand.

A world war broke out between the expeditionary force that believed in gods and the Huangtian Army led by Zhang Heng. Since ancient times, religious wars have been the most brutal wars, and the two crazy armies with true faith did not care about their lives at all. The intensity of the battle was extremely terrifying, and nearly one billion people had died in the war.

This is nearly half of the world’s population!
Chaos also has its advantages. These people have no idea what death or fear are. It is as if their minds have been hollowed out by some kind of termite and they have fallen into extreme frenzy.

The power in this world can be roughly divided into two categories.

One is the positive side of order, and the other is the negative side of chaos.

Compared with the order side, the power of the chaos side is more likely to get out of control, but it is also easier to grow.

Zhang Heng, covered in colorful flags, sat in the White House, with Coca-Cola in his left hand and Pepsi in his right hand. Then he did something extremely chaotic - he mixed the two kinds of colas together, put them in a cup, and then drank it!
When Zhang Heng drank the chaotic poison, the battlefield became one-sided.

It was inevitable that the blue thunder would replace the purple dawn. In the blue thunder, a creature surrounded by silver light, which looked like a fish but not a fish, and a bird but not a bird, was swimming slowly.

The sun and the moon cross the sky, and Kunpeng is born!
Kunpeng.

Sun and moon.

A monster that looks like a bird but not a bird, and looks like a fish but not a fish is coming.

(End of this chapter)