Chapter 355
Zhao Chen received serious injuries and was besieged by a group of monks, the chance of surviving was pitifully small.

Relying on the power of Demon Realm, Zhao Chen is still defending, but how long can he last?
In the world of Conferred Gods, a group of strong men were crazily swallowed by the cracks, but before they left, they left their clones behind.

"Zhao Chen!"

Tang Wan'er was quite tormented in her heart, and suddenly a crack was opened.

Some strong men appeared, and they all stared at Zhao Chen.

Tang Wan'er and the others also appeared.

The enemies were quite shocked, a group of strong men rushed towards Tang Wan'er and the others, but some of them did not hesitate to annihilate the incoming enemies.

"Demon Realm!"

The sole purpose of these strong men is to seize the Demon Realm.

Zhao Chen's consciousness began to blur.

Mo Yu transferred Zhao Chen and the others in an instant. The strong men on the battlefield wanted to chase after them, but they were powerless. Some of them were at least clones.

In the world of conferred gods.

"Zhao Chen."

Zhao Chen stood quietly under a stone pillar.

"So that's how it is. The World of Conferred Gods has been emptied."

Some corpses appeared here, and the weak were devoured.

"They didn't hurt you?"

Ruolan said indifferently: "They don't have the guts, Wan'er belongs to the great witch clan, and they don't want to become the enemies of the great witch clan."

"Zhao Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Wan'er asked tremblingly.

The frightening power of the soul surged wildly, and Zhao Chen's recovery was so fast that it frightened people to death.

"I'm fine, Wan'er, this is just a lesson for you, let's go to other interface groups."

Zhao Chen waved his hand, and they appeared in the void.

in a spaceship.

"Tianxie, why did the Conferred God World collapse?"

"Not sure, maybe the God Realm needs them to make trouble."

Zhao Chen had a wry smile on his face, he just acted out a scene, in order to let Tang Wan'er understand the cruelty, and this kind of thing happened in the end.

"What do you want to eat?" Tang Wan'er asked.

"Anything is fine, as long as Wan'er does it."

Tang Wan'er nodded slightly, went to the kitchen to cook, and Ruolan went to help.

Not long after, the delicacy is ready.

"how is the taste?"

"Not bad, let's eat together."

Everyone ate delicious food quietly.

"Zhao Chen, don't do this, okay?" Tang Wan'er's tears kept falling.

Because there is no emotion in Zhao Chen's eyes, they are extremely cold.

Zhao Chen gently hugged Tang Wan'er in his arms, and stroked her little head.

"I'm just repairing my soul, and I can recover in a few days."

Zhao Chen closed his eyes and began to repair.

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan stayed by his side all the time, while No. [-] piloted the spaceship and quickly passed through some interface groups.

Eventually they appear in a larger interface group.

In a desolate interface, they fell.

Zhao Chen and the others walked out of the spaceship.

"This place is nice."

So Zhao Chen and the others stayed like this.

After several years, Tang Waner and Ruolan entered the breakthrough stage.

No. [-] stayed to guard, while Zhao Chen went to other interfaces.

It is necessary to live and survive.

"God Emperor, those guys have all disappeared, and they seem to have been annihilated."

"Don't worry, they won't come here."

On the quiet street, Zhao Chen exuded a strange aura.

When some monks saw Zhao Chen, they all avoided him, which was a kind of instinct.

"what happened?"

Zhao Chen frowned slightly, why couldn't he suppress this breath?
In a small alley, Zhao Chen stretched out his palm, the power of the runes surged wildly, and the power of the seal was expanding.

"suppress!"

This breath is dissipating.

A few months later, No. [-] sent a message that both Tang Waner and Ruolan had broken through.

Zhao Chen finished the task at hand and went back.

At the beach, just as Zhao Chen appeared, he saw a little fox.

"Rolan?"

Zhao Chen was taken aback.

Ruolan unexpectedly appeared with nine tails.

"Zhao Chen, why did you come back?" Tang Wan'er appeared.

Zhao Chen was stunned.

"You are Wan'er?"

"Zhao Chen, what's wrong with you, you don't know me anymore?"

Zhao Chen had a wry smile on his face.

"The point is, why did you become smaller?"

At this time, Tang Wan'er was only the size of a palm, floating in front of Zhao Chen.

"How do we know, it suddenly became like this."

Ruolan jumped onto Zhao Chen.

"Some forces that do not belong to us are breaking out."

Zhao Chen touched Ruolan's little tail.

"Zhao Chen, what are you doing?" Tang Wan'er frowned.

"Ruolan's tail has an independent soul?"

"It's almost my clone." Ru Lan said softly.

Time passed, and several months later, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan recovered, but they still looked like children.

But it's changed slightly from before.

Ruolan has nine small tails and a small beard, and Tang Wan'er's hair has completely turned purple.

At the beach, Tang Waner and Ruolan are looking for shells to decorate their new home.

Zhao Chen was sitting on the reef, fishing.

Suddenly, a word appeared on Zhao Chen's bracelet.

"Wan'er, Ruolan, come here."

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan flew to Zhao Chen's side.

"what happened?"

"Is this a distress signal?"

"should be."

Number Two also showed up.

"The signal is locked, should we go and have a look?"

"Go."

A few days later, Zhao Chen and the others appeared in a world destroyed by war, but there were still monks here.

Under a huge ruined building.

Zhao Chen and the others are searching.

Deep in the ground, there is actually a group of monks living.

Zhao Chen looked not far away, and a strange girl was staring at Zhao Chen and the others.

"You sent the signal?"

"Signal?" The girl frowned, not knowing what it was.

No. [-] said softly: "The signal is still down there, they shouldn't be able to receive it."

Zhao Chen and the others ignored these monks and continued to go deep underground.

In a strange room in the deepest part, when Zhao Chen and the others appeared, there was no breath of life at all.

Two found a launcher.

"It's been too long, but in this void, there are monks from the alliance."

Tang Wan'er's eyes suddenly sank.

"Something is coming, be careful."

A broken man-made monk appeared at the door, which surprised No. [-].

"No soul?"

"Who are you?" The man-made monk asked lightly.

"Alliance monk."

The man-made monks scanned frantically, but there was no way to confirm it.

"I'm a chip warrior made by the alliance. I don't have a soul drive. It's just a mechanical product, controlled by a program."

"Where is your maker?"

"They all left, and I'm the only one left here."

Zhao Chen was silent for a moment.

"Number two, kill him."

No. [-] didn't hesitate and snatched his chip.

"Zhao Chen, what are you doing?" Tang Wan'er couldn't believe it. Zhao Chen and No. [-] sneered so much that they killed an artificial cultivator of the alliance?
(End of this chapter)

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