A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

The martial arts that have been tempered and practiced to the peak are used like a flurry of chaotic but infinitely powerful and ingenious martial arts. The seamless connection of air currents and weapons is intertwined. Within meters, they will be included in her attack range, a pure crushing attack that turns everything into powder.

Wushuang Luanwu, who lasted for more than two seconds, was incomparably frantic. When the afterimage stopped, the countless overlapping trajectories were all still, and the final containment came down to the final finishing blow.

Wushuang Flurry? Meteor Falls!

She rushed forward, thrusting her spear at where Shining Armor was.

however……

All this is just an illusion, her body has long been exhausted, even if she squeezed out the last bit of strength, it is just an ordinary Wushuang flurry, it is impossible to break through the defense of the peerless general.

There was just a crisp collision sound, and Zhang Xingcai stumbled and fell backwards.

The spear of gentian was stained with her blood, and the puppet of death remained unmoved. He just drove forward, aiming the spear at the girl's heart.

Zhang Xingcai didn't know what prayer was, but she fell to the ground, but she didn't even have the strength to get up again. In the gradually blurred vision, the faces of relatives, friends and elders in the past emerged, as well as...

An unfamiliar white long coat.

The spear was like a dragon, coming straight to her heart, but at this moment, a hand held the handle of the gun, making it difficult to store it.

Walking out of the light, the young man in white clasped the gentian gun as easily as if he was holding an ordinary toy, then raised his eyes to look at the general on the white horse and the female general who fell on the ground.

"what's the situation?"

Bai Jue was a little confused for a while.

Zhao Zilong wants to kill Zhang Xingcai?Wait... I'm a little messed up.

He frowned, holding the spear in his hand and began to think about the situation.

And the puppet general of the white horse couldn't pull back the long spear in his hand. With his eyes fixed, he pulled out the green sword at his waist and slashed at him, but when the sword edge fell, it was only caught by two fingers... It's as easy as pinching a leaf.

Zhang Xingcai's blurred vision froze the focus, and he sighed in disbelief.

Bai Jue frowned slightly: "So weak..."

He looked sideways at the familiar generals with white horses and silver guns, and quickly noticed that something was wrong. There were many cracks on the faces of these five pieces, and dust-like particles were floating around them. Their expressions were as stiff as dolls made of clay, and their eyes were dark lethargy.

This look reminds me of...

"Reincarnation of the dirty soil?" Bai Jue blurted out. With a slight force on his arm, he twisted the gentian spear and easily snatched the weapon from the puppet general. The strength knocked it back more than ten meters, and it was directly nailed into the tree trunk, and the Qingzhi sword fell off the ground.

The aftershock of strength directly shattered half of the general's body, but he was not dead yet, the yellow sand and leaves floating in the atmosphere gathered one after another, gathered towards his body, and re-formed a complete human form.

This scene stung Zhang Xingcai's eyes. She finally understood why the people who went to the dead did not come back. It turned out that these puppets who came back from the dead were actually immortal, and they could be restored infinitely as long as they were soiled.

But for this, Bai Jue just raised his eyebrows.

The reincarnation of the dirty soil, the use of psychic techniques to summon the souls of the dead, is in the end just a kind of spiritual body manipulation. Looking at Zhao Zilong's appearance, the method adopted by the other party is to completely obliterate his will in life and use it as a puppet. Although it is easy to use, but as a price, this reduces Zhao Zilong's real strength, and his physical body is too fragile, it seems that the physical body he relies on is just ordinary.

Bai Jue's palm lit up with flames, and he was also upset at this moment.

Even if Zhao Yun died in battle, he shouldn't be insulted like this... It's really too much.

For the vast majority of people, the reincarnation of the dirty soil may be an unsolvable tarsus maggot, but for the masters who really play with the power of the soul, it is just rubbish.

He stepped forward slowly, and pressed his palm on the forehead of the silver-armored general. The fire of Nirvana was ignited, and the fire from the soul instantly ignited its body, completely destroying the spirit body summoning array imprinted in this body.

But after the body was destroyed, Zhao Zilong's soul was also liberated.

He cupped his hands to Bai Jue, took another deep look at Zhang Xingcai, and disappeared into the yellow sand in a blink of an eye, his soul returning to the sky.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Xingcai did not recover for a long time.

Bai Jue whispered: "Go all the way..."

Then, he heard a sound of falling to the ground. Zhang Xingcai had already fallen to the ground and fainted.

……

When Zhao Zilong's dirty soil reincarnation was lifted, thirty miles away, there was Guzhi City.

In the dark hall, a pale and cold man who looked like a poisonous snake opened his eyes, and he let out a sigh of relief: "It seems that the contestant has entered this world, and he must report to Mr. Yuan Luzhi... "

"I already know."

A solemn voice came: "Since the other party is here, let him come... This time, I will surely reach the top of ten thousand people."

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When Zhang Xingcai woke up, he was awakened by a crackling sound.

The flames burned the branches, making a crisp sound. She opened her eyes, looked at the fire in front of her, and remembered the scene before she fainted. She immediately sat up, but the severe pain made her groan.

"You'd better not move." A young teenager sat opposite the fire, holding a cylindrical object in his hand, and the fragrance wafted from the gap, he said: "Are you injured? It's serious. Yes, but there is no need to worry about it getting worse, although my dressing skills are average, but the effect of the medicine should be good."

Zhang Xingcai looked at the wound on her wrist and waist and the waist was bandaged. Although it was a bit rough, she could see that she was very careful. Her eyes were slightly soft, and then she stood up and said, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome." Bai Jue smiled: "I happen to have something to ask you."

"Excuse me." Zhang Xingcai looked at the young man, and for some reason, a little bit of hope suddenly appeared in his heart.

"For the time being, tell me everything." Bai Jue propped his chin, holding the soaked sauerkraut without beef noodles, and said solemnly: "Everything since you were involved in this strange space, give me everything." Say it."

Zhang Xingcai thought about it and started everything from the beginning.

Bai Jue ate the noodles at a slow pace, and Zhang Xingcai didn't speak carefully. After finishing a bowl of noodles, she roughly finished talking.