Zhang San looked down at the scene below, but there was a hint of melancholy on his face.

"Crossing again."

"The first few crossings were unsatisfactory. Is it bad luck, or my obsession is too deep?"

"It's really getting more and more difficult to unify the countries and establish an ambitious hegemony."

"And it's getting more and more boring."

Zhang San was a little tired.

Every time he crosses, he racks his brains to rule the world again, and every time he asks for nothing, if he continues to pursue the emperor's way in this way, and completely entrust the life he has crossed over to the intrigue with the enemy, it is too much. Tired.

He has experienced surging waves, experienced suffocation and forbearance, experienced all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, and encountered all kinds of powerful enemies.

Zhang San suddenly seemed to see through everything.

This time, he decided to take a different path.

Or build a family to hide behind the scenes.

Or simply eat and wait for death, it's time to give yourself a rest.

Zhang San let out a long breath, got up and walked towards the leaves

Inside the field sandbox.

In the sand table of the domain where the demons are.

A place in the newly reclaimed Demon Race Empire territory, a Demon Race person who was wearing nothing was standing in the wilderness with his hands on his hips, looking up to the sky and laughing.

"Hahaha, I, Gu Yucheng, finally came in again!!"

"Now I am a diamond-level member, this is the affirmation of my ability by this game!"

"Zhang San, Zhao Si, now I'm in the same class as you!"

"This time, I can definitely trample both of you under my feet!!"

"This time, the winner of all the transmigrators, it's my turn!!"

Gu Yucheng was extremely proud and high-spirited, as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

However, before he was too happy for a long time, a vehicle similar to a big truck drove in front of him with a swoosh.

Then, under Gu Yucheng's stunned gaze, the carriage of the truck opened, and several neatly dressed Mozu people got out of the car, and then pointed several submachine guns at Gu Yucheng.

"You shameless bastard, you violated the regulations of the health center, and now order you to immediately.

Get in the car! I'm taking you bastard to the court to stand trial!!"

A leading demon roared loudly.

Gu Yucheng: "!!"

Chapter 289 The status of each old player! !

"Is the United Nations dying so soon?"

"But it's normal."

"In any feudal dynasty, it is often the big landlord class who is most likely to master a large number of production resources."

"The fact that Zhang Lizhen built this parliamentary system is taking the initiative to delegate power to the big landlord class, which is undoubtedly easy to plant the seeds of trouble."

"Besides that he himself died so quickly, it is not normal for this empire to not be divided."

In the territory once occupied by the Human King Empire.

Inside a giant city.

Wearing tattered clothes and living in a small pavilion, Wu Yikong broke a branch and threw it into the fire, thinking silently.

"Then what should I do next?"

"I have been practicing painstakingly for the first two crossings. Although my strength is good, I will always encounter strong enemies."

"When I met that goddess, I blocked her for ten years, but she still died in the end."

"And then I met the monster with horns on its head again, and I died in battle again."

"To sum it up, I have been too monotonous for these few crossings."

Wu Yikong sighed lightly, a look of melancholy on his face.

He didn't want to practice as hard as the previous two times, because he found that even if his strength was the strongest among the transmigrators, he still couldn't change anything.

Moreover, he also has the tasks assigned by the Anguo Bureau, and during the first two times of crossing, he originally wanted to become: strong enough to oppress other traversers, and thus control more resources, so as to find people who can bring them to life. What the modern times helped the country develop, ended up getting nothing.

And this time, compared to continuing to cultivate, he felt that it was better to complete the task of the Anguo Bureau first and make some contributions to the motherland.

Wu Yikong decided to change his way of life

In the Continent of Practitioners.

It rained like a waterfall.

on a mountain peak.

The feathered girl wrapped in cloth hid in a cave.

"Last time I was deceived by that... Zhang Lizhen, it's abominable, I'll be fooled again!"

"I just didn't know Zhang Lizhen was here, don't let me meet her again, or I must make him look good!!"

"And in the last time I crossed, I took the wrong path at the beginning. Instead of closing myself in a cave, I should actively create forces first."

Zhou Xiaoya thought indignantly while putting a picked up bird on the fire.

Through the video released by the game website, she already understood that the poison Zhang Lizhen gave her was fake, and she was angry.

And Zhang Lizhen also became the final winner, which made her even more so.

Very resentful.

This time, she decided to take the initiative, and she must hold her destiny tightly in her own hands.

"By the way, I don't know if Director Chen and other comrades have... entered the game, I have to contact them as soon as possible."

A ray of light flashed in Zhou Xiaoya's eyes, she fully understood the principle that more people are more powerful, and at this time, she just wanted to find other An Guo bureau elites as soon as possible.

At the same time, it is also in a corner of the practitioner's continent.

in a small fishing village.

In a wooden house that is leaking everywhere.

The object of Zhou Xiaoya's resentment, Zhang Lizhen, who has black butterfly wings, is lying depressed on a wooden bed.

Although she was very excited to be able to enter the game again, this excitement disappeared when she heard that the United Nations she had built with all her hard work was torn apart.

"Did you make a mistake!"

"The United Nations, which was finally created by others, has only lasted for decades. Why!"

"The United Nations created by others is so powerful."

"Besides, I was the winner of the last time traveler, why don't I even have a diamond member? Damn it, then Gu Yucheng died so early, why does he have me without me!!"

"Not fair, so unfair!! Woohoo! This game is really bullying!!"

Zhang Lizhen kicked her legs in anger, her cheeks bulging slightly, swollen like a bun.

"No, I must rebuild an empire, this time I think I dare to assassinate me!!"

"I want to learn that... Zhang San, I want to kill all the guys who dare to do moves below, or who are qualified to do moves!!"

"Dare to play a conspiracy with me, there will be no next time! Humph!!"

Zhang Lizhen turned over and lay on the bed, thinking angrily

The hometown of blood people.

There are many closed doors on a bamboo that is incomparably huge for a small human, and millions of people of various ethnic groups live on this one: the bamboo.

This bamboo is already equivalent to a city.

Late at night.

In one of the very inconspicuous rooms on the bamboo, Peng Yuting was holding a pool of green and faint water, sipping it slowly.

"This time, I should continue to uphold the way of benevolence and righteousness."

"Countries are fighting in chaos, and the common people are just tools used by those in power to compete for the world. This is not right!"

"I will never allow this to continue!!"

Peng Yuting drank the clean water in one gulp, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 290 Martial Artist Realm!The unparalleled country scholar Qin Tianxiong! !

Inside the field sandbox.

In the homeland of the Little Ape Empire.

In the early morning, accompanied by the long cry of a monster that looks like a rooster, Chen Guangshou rubbed his sleepy eyes, put on tattered and patched clothes, and walked out of a simple thatched hut.

"Hey! Stranger!!"

A big man also wearing tattered clothes and a slender beard walked up to Chen Guangshou and handed a yellow-orange wotou and a hoe to Chen Guangshou.

"Eat and eat! Then work!!"

"Um."

Chen Guangshou took the wotou and the hoe with a blank expression, but he was not in a hurry to eat, but put the wotou in his arms, and then carried the hoe and ran towards the field.

Chen Guangshou has been in this small village for more than ten days. At this time, he is doing farm work. He has finished ploughing the land that belongs to him before noon, and then sits on the edge of the field while eating. Wotou, who was already cold, paid attention to the road not far away.

The biggest reason why he stayed to do farm work was because he knew that the fields in this village belonged to a martial arts sect.

It was the first time that Chen Guangshou heard about the so-called martial arts sect, and he became very interested in it. He also heard that the martial arts sect was about to recruit disciples in the near future.

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