There is indeed a problem with this word cultivation game

Chapter 49 Death, once again turned into my sharp blade

[Location: In the distorted space of the outer circle of the Mountain Sea Boundary]

The suppressed God of Disaster was thrown into the turbulent current, towards a dusty world with few people.

That is the cage used to temporarily imprison these powerful beings.

A dragon head mountain god indifferently threw a god sealed in amber into that world. After the giant amber broke away from the mountain and sea boundary, it accelerated along a twisted passage leading to the dust world, and went straight to a world.

It didn't take long for the amber to fall into that barren world.

In an instant, the sealed amber shattered, and the god who ran out of control sat on the ground. A huge amount of matter was swallowed by him. The flood of matter seemed to create a vortex on the continent. When it was continuously sucked in, infinite brilliance bloomed , like a bright gem, in the center of the light group, one can vaguely see the hideous giant face of that god.

Not long after, the power generated by his berserk seemed to destroy everything. Under the influence of the magic power released by him, the barren dust world continued to spread to the farther surface, and finally became a large piece of terrifying dark purple land .

All vitality withered in this instant.

This dust world could have existed for hundreds of millions of years, but it completed its journey of billions of years in the future in less than an hour.

As soon as a burst of strong light flashed, this dusty world collapsed and disappeared, and the rapidly expanding mana circle seemed to burst the world, turning the earth into a balloon that was blown up.

"Are you depressed?" said the Mountain God.

"Another dust world is destroyed, like morning dew exposed to the scorching sun."

"Then just think about those years when the war of gods never stopped, how much the big world, which was more active than these dust worlds, was ravaged and destroyed in the endless wars in the mountains and seas, and the wailing of countless creatures has not been extinguished, Er I won't be so sentimental when I wait."

The sentimental deity ignored the words of the mountain god, but said to the four-armed mountain god: "We don't know much about the world protected by King Yu and the others. You can be sure that the world will be able to hold back everyone." willow?"

The voice of that god was low and low: "After all, he is the strongest god under the Sea God. If he really goes crazy and no one can cure him, the cholera will be endless. At that time, it will be a bad thing for the strong men of that world to come to him."

The Four-Armed Mountain God said: "I have also discussed this with other mountain systems. The situation in that world is special, and the frequency of strong people appearing is quite high, but just in case, it is better to make extra preparations. Etc. have worked hard.

Didn't someone in that world get the Nuo opera mask that invites the gods to wear it?You respond to the call more often, and try to weaken Xiang Liu as much as possible. "

"It's the extreme, it's the extreme, as it should be." The gods agreed.

……

"It's not good, Xiangliu, the god damn it, destroy my divine body!"

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"How dare you, evil god, take a stick from me... No, how can she still unfold the mythical form?"

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"The big thing is not good, this evil god can't cut it!"

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"Ah, don't come here!"

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"Another god will help that child beat him. I need to rest and recuperate." Da Shanshen sat down sullenly.

"..."

"Speak up! Where are the gods?"

"Mountain God, that child's heart and soul seem to be unable to hold on anymore, and if we, we come down again, he will be finished directly!"

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【Location: Tiandu University】

"The next thing is about the arrangements for this semester's related affairs. After a while, Teacher Jiang Mengjiang will be part-time to handle the related affairs of Accounting Class 271.

And there are related matters related to this year's elementary school..."

Zhang Zichuan was a little anxious and tried his best to make more arrangements in the limited time.

But today he feels that his body is in good condition, his mind is clear, and his thinking is quick. It stands to reason that during this period of time, he has been tossed by the storm spell left in his body like a candle that is about to burn out.

But today, the flickering flame of the candle burned like never before.

The bone-deep pain in his body disappeared, and his body was suddenly not so heavy. This relaxed feeling allowed him to explain as much as possible to the students below.

The students in the accounting class looked at each other, feeling that Mr. Zhang Zichuan, who came back from the hospital suddenly, had talked too much.

He didn't ask for many things in his life, and there was nothing he could protect.

Now quietly looking at the figures of these young people, he suddenly felt that his years of fighting seemed to have some meaning... This kind of phantom pain gave him a feeling of happiness.

"So your class is here, and you must actively lead the class well..." He said anxiously, affected by the remaining power of Shan Hui, he could no longer see the faces of the students clearly.

The unfocused eyes made his eyes look dead and empty. If it weren't for the mind eyes activated by using the magic knife all the year round to "see" the world instead of him, he wouldn't even be able to walk normally.

"Mr. Zhang, your complexion is very bad..." Some students sensed something was wrong and said in a low voice.

"We know, teacher, do you want to sit down and have a good rest first?"

Zhang Zichuan felt that the flame in his heart seemed to be weakening. At this moment, he suddenly felt a bone-piercing cold.

The remaining spell power in his body was completely silent at this moment.

However, this is not a good thing.

He was spying on the surrounding environment with the [mind eye], and he clearly felt the source of the silence of the magic power that was driving him crazy in his body——

In Tiandu University, an extremely terrifying existence is recovering, as if it is going to drown the whole world.

At this moment, facing the existence that is about to wake up, the original mantra of such a terrifying mountain wields silence like a cicada.

"Stupid children, run!"

He wanted to shout this sentence, but the next moment, he suddenly laughed.

Perhaps this is the fate he was supposed to have. He didn't abolish his spell power immediately, just for this day.

His mind flashed through the content of his previous chat with Zhou Beimo, the student who had become a mythical magician.

"Spell after death...?"

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Zhang Zichuan lowered his head slightly, in a trance, he seemed to hear a cold voice echoing in his ears.

"Have you made your decision?"

"Ah."

"Your corpse shall never rest until your oath is fulfilled."

"I know."

"Your soul may never be able to escape, trapped in the body after death, tortured."

"I see."

"You will be insane forever."

"it does not matter."

"You haven't seen your daughter for the last time."

After the words fell, he was silent for a moment, and his body had gone cold, with a smile on his face: "It is because I want to protect the world with her that I have to stand up again."

The mysterious voice paused for a moment, and there was a little emotion in the voice:

"Then...stand up, warrior!"

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Zhang Zichuan fell into madness.

Death turned into his sharp blade again, and his empty body was ignited by hatred and hatred.

His soul had fallen into a whole, and a beam of soul saber that no one saw flew up from the campus, crashed into a dormitory building, and instantly cut off the connection between Xiang Liu, who was about to recover, and a young man wearing a sacrificial mask.

The power that was about to invade the real world was cut off instantly.

His eyesight was lost and he fell straight down.

"This time... I did it."

He was sent to the ward and had stopped breathing.

In the morgue, Zhang Zichuan fell asleep peacefully, as if he was going to sleep forever.

Until... that terrifying mantra reappeared.

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In the turbidity, a pair of eyes full of killing intent opened.

"Kill..." The blade transformed by Yinshui fell into his hands again, "Stand up, he has not been controlled yet, protect...students."

He let out a hoarse wail: "Kill him!"

【Memory completely fragmented】

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"Teacher Zhang, he is also your student!" Jian Youyue said loudly.

"Are you a student?"

The knife stopped in front of Ning Pingle like this, Zhang Zichuan's muddy eyes seemed to clear up a bit.

　Street diary:
　　【Diary of an adult lost】

　　Luoluo: There is still 2.5 points left, and almost 5 yuan in manuscript fees, and you can be promoted to the fifth-level author.So I was thinking, should I extend the life of the old book for a period of time, work hard with the new book for two months, directly collect enough manuscript fees, and first upgrade the account to LV[-], I feel that the gap will be even bigger with the new book alone.

　　Shadow: Come on
　　Long time no see: So how many points will it still fall, such a pit?

　　Salted Fish Benyu: Count points for 12 months, and the previous ones will be considered expired.

　　落落：1级作者无要求，2级1万，3级2万，4级5万，5级15万。

　　Mr. Cat: So according to the current order, Luoluo can’t reach the fifth level every day.

　　Luoluo: It’s not about subscribing. The old book is about to be finished. If we continue to collect it day by day, it will definitely be enough, but this old book is too watery.
　　Linyuan: The problem is, you haven't updated it yet!
　　Luoluo: I updated it!

　　Lin Yuan: Did you update your old book yesterday?
　　Luoluo: Why didn't I update yesterday?

　　Lin Yuan: (snap a screenshot) Where did you update?in a dream?
　　Luoluo: (checked again) I forgot to post...

　　Lei Bixue: Hahahaha!

　　(Evaluation: do not want to evaluate)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)