From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Mingwei tore a piece of cloth from a corpse and tied it to her shoulder.

Just now she got a whip, and her arrow left a jagged wound.

For her once, this injury can be recovered in a blink of an eye, and there is no need to deal with it at all.

But now it can kill her!

After treating the wound, Mingwei jumps down from the roof.

Other exiles, as well as the surviving gods, also took the initiative to surround Luo Zheng.

There are also Xiaoyun and Fuchu, who are under protection.

This war is too fierce.

As many as three-quarters of the gods fell, and nearly half of the exiles fell.

But the warden family was also killed nearly 200 people!

Everyone has a sense of survival, once again looking at Luo Zheng's eyes have changed.

If Luo Zheng had not defeated Lou Bing, Lou Di and Bai shehuan of the warden's family, the outcome of the battle would not have been easy to say.

After all, a white society alone has held back several exiles, among whom there are many strong ones like Fu Er and Chi Yi.

Loudi was blocked by Luo Zheng at the beginning. If Loudi was allowed to fully develop his strength and cooperate with other black robed people, it would be more difficult and the situation might be one-sided.

So the bodies lying on the ground now are all of them

"Pa!"

Mingwei slapped Luo Zheng on the shoulder heavily, with a smile on her face. "Although I guess a little, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!"

It's unbelievable that all living beings can perform such magic power under the condition of equality!

Mr. Jin came forward with the crowd. He looked thoughtful and said with a bitter smile, "don't mention Mingwei. Even I didn't find out."

In fact, Mr. Jin has already figured it out.

After all, the equality of all living beings is the magic power arranged by the ancient chaotic God, and the rules set by him can never be surpassed by a small Luo Zheng.

The only possibility is Luo Zheng's blood problem

Most of them are the blood powers of the ancient gods, so they can easily go beyond the rules of another chaotic ancient god, and are not limited by the equality of all living beings.

The gold old heart guessed to understand, he naturally won't say.

Luo Zheng is able to lead them forward, which is what Mr. Jin is happy to see. Now he is not only gratified, but also gratified.

He even felt that no matter how bad the situation of the Li people in his mother's world was, there was a glimmer of hope in the end with Luo Zheng. If he could leave here, he would have the greatest ability to follow Luo Zheng, the young master.

In this war, many people were seriously injured, and even more than ten people lost their arms and legs.

Those who are seriously injured have lost their fighting capacity and can only be left here first.

If the equality of all living beings can be lifted, the broken arms and legs can grow back quickly

For example, Ming Wei's injuries are relatively mild, so they can only take some ordinary medicine to treat them. The effect of the treatment is very general, so people do not choose to move forward at the first time, but stay in the same place to recuperate.

"Lou Di, Lou Bing and Bai shehuan are the backbone of the Conservatives. The rest of them will definitely not take the initiative to attack again. They will stick to the altar of equality. It's not enough to be afraid of them," said Xiao Yun, looking at Luo Zheng and smiling, "what's more We still have Luo Zheng! "

Xiaoyun just expected Luo Zheng to get along with him at the beginning and complete revenge through exiles.

She also did not expect that this outsider inexplicably turned into a big killer.

It is inconceivable that these powerful exiles would turn to Luo Zheng.

"It looks like we've made more than half of it!"

"Finally, I can return to my mother's world..."

"Thanks to Luo Zheng!"

The exiles' eyes are shining and hope is kindled. It's only the last step to success. It's hard to avoid some excitement.

Xiaoyun looks at the people who are lying around, and looks sad.

It was she who led the war, and she was a traitor to the wardens.

The dispute between the Conservatives and the Liberals finally developed to such a stage, which is not what Xiaoyun hopes to see.

But think of the parents who died in humiliation, the sadness in Xiaoyun's eyes gradually faded, maybe all of these things are fixed in the dark.

After a day's rest, the crowd moved on again.

In fact, the place where they fought with the warden family was very close to the "altar of equality" in the core, only seven or eight miles away.

As Xiao Yun judged, the warden family has lost the courage to take the initiative.

They didn't even send people to look into the war, because they didn't need it at all.

The "altar of equality" mentioned by Xiao Yun is the disc in the center of the square.

Around the altar of equality, more than half of the orderly life lights went out, and the wardens looked at them with all kinds of sadness on their faces."Bai she Huan, Lou Bing..."

The patriarch stood in front of the extinguished life lamp and murmured, his eyes closed in pain.

The extinction of each life lamp represents the death of a clan. The extinction of so many life lamps means that all the clansmen they sent out have been killed.

These people are the elite of their warden. Their killing means that the warden family has been defeated.

"Patriarch, we are still here!"

A black robed man lifted off his black robe, revealing his grey hair. The black robed man was also very old.

"Yes, we can have another fight! Under the equality of all living beings, our strength will not be weaker than that of the white society Another old man took off his black robe and stood up.

Most of the people who stay here are old-fashioned, weak, sick and disabled. Under the equality of all living beings, the weakest people will be equal, which is similar to the ability of the strong. The only thing that affects them is experience and martial arts

"That's right..." The patriarch nodded, opened his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "we can still fight!"

Then he stepped over from the side of the altar of equality.

Not far away, the tomb keeper sat against the wall in a lazy way.

"Defeated?"

The grave keeper asked casually.

The patriarch nodded, "yes."

The grave keeper tilted his head and thought, "you have won the favor of the ruins. The so-called equality of all living beings is not equal at all. They can defeat you. These exiles are not as simple as I think..."

"They will be back soon, and I hope you can help me," the patriarch said.

Before, the patriarch could place his hope on them, but now the tomb keeper seems to be his only hope.

The grave keeper nodded faintly, "since I have agreed, I will definitely do it, but Don't expect me to work for you. "