The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 380 Life and Death Illusion ([-])

Man is always an insatiable creature.

Just like Zhou Sheng, who was rescued by a nobleman and narrowly escaped from death in a dark prison cell, and who was well-preserved, wanted to "escape" more thoroughly.

"If you can be like the protagonist in Long Aotian's story, with frequent opportunities, killing all directions, and countless harems, it would be even better." Looking at the tattoo of butterflies flying out of the skull on the back of his hand, or more precisely, controlling The mage's imprint of his life and death, while Zhou Sheng was having fun in suffering, his thoughts unconsciously drifted to the beautiful figure who "saved" him from the prison.

It was a silver-haired female mage with frosty temperament, cold and inviolable. Ren Zhousheng was used to seeing beauty retouching pictures on the Internet, and when he saw her for the first time, he was inevitably shocked by her beauty and temperament.

"If I have a normal time-travel, maybe I will have a chance to kiss Fangze!" Adhering to the "time-travel optimism", Zhou Sheng was flirting in his heart, but he didn't wait for the daydreams that emerged in his heart to dilute everything since the time-travel. Shun's depression and an indifferent shout interrupted his imagination.

"Here we are, get out of the car!" A gap was opened from the outside of the tightly covered car door, and with the glare of the sun, voices from other worlds came into Zhou Sheng's ears.

Thanks to the mage imprint on the back of his hand that can control his own life and death, Zhou Sheng can communicate with this person from another world without hindrance.

When he first acquired this ability, Zhou Sheng was happy for a while. Foreign language learning was a shadow of his student days. Now, with a cool-looking tattoo, he can handle a foreign language from another world, which can be regarded as earning money. of.

Of course, this was just his initial thought. After knowing the function of the mage's mark through unequal communication and understanding what these outsiders want him to do, Zhou Sheng would rather not understand these foreign languages, and the one who gave him The image of the female mage imprinted by his mage also became dark and ugly, and the only remaining "beauty" was also wrapped in pure desire and revenge.

Following the escorting soldiers, they walked into an underground building that was not weaker than a prison cell. The strange patterns glowing with faint blue light added a sense of mystery to the narrow and oppressive passage. Zhou Sheng's heart also followed this The passage leading to the ground fell into the bottomless abyss together.

"Didn't you say that you want to send me home and use it for a long time? Why did you go underground, and go so deep? Didn't they go back on their word?" Zhou Sheng, who was flustered, wanted to ask several times, but seeing that walking in With the strong physique and solid armor of the soldiers beside him, he swallowed all the words he wanted to say with great interest.

The figure reflected by the torch was eerie and frightening, and the sound of crackling flames gradually became the only sound besides the sound of footsteps. Just when this scene, which was much scarier than horror movies, was about to drive Zhou Sheng crazy, let’s watch together. The very old-looking copper-clad wooden door finally appeared at the end of the passage.

Squeak~!

There was no fantastic door-opening spell, and there was no cautious and low-key code butt joint. The escort soldiers simply pushed open the wooden door.

Following the sound of "Let's go in", which almost meant "Let's go", Zhou Sheng didn't even have time to see the situation inside the door before he was pushed hard into the door by a palm wrapped in metal armor.

Behind the door, there is neither a sacrificial site with a mountain of corpses nor a sea of ​​blood, nor an underground cave with magma overflowing and soaked in flames, but some have old wooden floors, warm lights, and bookshelves that go straight to the ceiling. The portal of the preserved egg, and guarding the portal, covered by black robes, one can tell at a glance that it is either a cultist or an outsider's figure. Zhou Sheng even feels that the layout here is a little warm.

"Do you know your mission, alien?" Before Zhou Sheng came back to his senses, and carefully observed more layouts in the "room", the black-robed man said in a slightly impatient manner. asked in a tone.

In view of this strange man who hides his face under the hood, is leaning on a long staff of white bones, and has five fingers with exposed sleeves and a ring full of gemstones. At first glance, he looks like a mage from another world, not a cultist pretending to be a ghost. He clearly stated his attitude.

"I know! Return to the other side of the portal with the resources from the other world, disguise yourself as a beneficiary of the development of the other world, and use this to break into the high-level of our government, lurk, and wait for your instructions." Although I know. Such a crude plan is full of wishful thinking, accidental and unreliable are synonymous with it, but Zhou Sheng still recounted firmly.

No way, who said that this unreliable plan was formulated by these outsiders who have an absolute advantage in force?Zhou Sheng, a "pseudo-traveler" who has no superhuman resources and no chance system, can only obey obediently.

As for doing what he said, is it considered to be a leading party from another world?If you dare to ask Zhou Sheng, Zhou Sheng will point to the tattoo on the back of his hand and reply: "Come and try it?!"

"Very good, take this, it will be your proof of opening up wasteland in other worlds!" After hearing Zhou Sheng's retelling, the black-robed mage nodded, and threw a slightly crude small leather bag to Zhou Sheng.

"Storage bag?" Zhou Sheng asked half guessing and half tentatively as he caught the small bag and felt the heavy feel.

"Shrink bag, there are things you want in it." The black-robed mage replied coldly, and without waiting for Zhou Sheng to say anything more, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Sheng who was still standing there.

The next moment, Zhou Sheng felt that he was being held in the palm of an invisible and powerful hand. Without waiting for him to struggle, he was stuffed into the big leather egg next to the black-robed mage by this invisible hand, ah no, it was a portal. middle.

I don't know if such a thing as time travel is familiar once, anyway, this time "landing" Zhou Sheng stood much more stable than the previous time.

Breathing the familiar smog, Zhou Sheng was startled by the scene in front of him before his mood warmed up a bit.

The overturned trash can, the broken window on the street, the charred car emitting black smoke, and the slogans that seemed to be a parade or a riot came from the other side of the street, all of which made people still in an orderly society before crossing. Zhou Sheng, who was dawdling around, felt a little uncomfortable.

"Is this a call? Hey, isn't it right?! Do you still have to throw me back when you call?" Zhou Sheng, who appeared from the alley, thought so, leaning against the wall and sticking his head out cautiously, looking at him. A more distant view.

Regardless of being a leader or not, Zhou Sheng must first understand the surrounding situation and the changes in the world.

For this reason, he deliberately looked and moved in the direction where the slogan came from.

But before he could go far, stepping on the shards of window glass, a sudden explosion, followed by the sound of fierce firefights, scared him back to the alley where the "birth point" was located.

(End of this chapter)