Taboo Recovery: I Have a Life Simulator

But unfortunately.

If talking about playing with fire.

Lu Yuan is their ancestor!

next moment.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura erupted from him!

Like a wave, ripples were set off in the air.

Under the impact of this momentum.

Those cranial believers below the morning star level only feel that their brains are blank.

Like wheat in the autumn harvest, one after another fell down.

And the soul fire on their necks shakes violently like a candle in the wind,

Overlord is domineering!

There is a possibility of going out at any time!

Followed by.

Lu Yuan snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

An invisible and colorless flame emerged from the surface of their bodies.

These evil god believers hadn't gotten rid of the dizzy state, and they were burned to a mass of ashes in the blink of an eye

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, successfully killed an evil god believer, simulation point +194!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, successfully killed an evil god believer, simulation point +257!"

The system beep sounds.

Cool!

Another wave of simulated check-in.

Lu Yuan felt refreshed, and even his eyes became kinder.

It's just that in the eyes of Wei Dong and others, Lu Yuan is like a demon from hell.

More terrifying than any evil god!

Although they are morning star masters, their souls are instantly ignited by an invisible flame

pain!

Unbearable pain!

This invisible flame is too weird.

Their flesh and bones, together with their souls, seemed to have turned into fuel for the flames.

The flames burned more and more vigorously, but the wailing in their mouths became more and more mournful.

Under the burning of the Falling Heart Flame.

Even Han Jiang, who is a high-ranking morning star, is on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

"laugh!"

Wei Dong and the other two morning-star believers could not bear this inhuman torture.

The fire of the soul is extinguished, and the body is burned to ashes.

Only Han Jiang is still struggling.

"No! You can't kill me!"

"I am the High Priest of the Skeleton Order, if you kill me, you will be crazily retaliated by the Skeleton Order

"High Priest? Even the Pope will kill you here!"

Lu Yuan didn't care.

The relationship between Zhenmensi and the Cult of the Evil God is in an endless situation, and there is no room for relaxation at all.

"Snapped!"

Another snap of fingers.

The flames of the fallen heart soared, burning Han Jiang to a mass of ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a morning star high-ranking cultist, the simulation point is +17953!"

When the beep sounds again.

"boom!"

The warehouse door was kicked open.

Immediately afterwards, the elderly demon suppressor led a group of people to break into the door.

Just when they saw ashes all over the place.

Everyone was stunned and froze in place.

what happened?

What about the Ouroboros man?

Why is there only Lu Yuan alone?

And who is that evil god believer kneeling on the ground and howling?

Why do you look familiar?

Could it be Han Jiang, the high priest of the Skull Order?

The old Suppressor's mind was short-circuited at the moment.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Lu Yuan's arbitrariness.

But no matter what, Lu Yuan is always a member of Zhenmagic Division.

As the Demon Suppressor, I must not just watch a junior go to die.

So he rushed in with people.

Who knew that such a strange scene would be seen.

Chapter 43Crazy?You call this easy work?

"Why are you here?"

Lu Yuan felt warm in his heart.

Knowing that these people are worried about themselves, that's why they risked their lives to come to support.

It's a pity that the members of the Skull Order were all burned to ashes.

They came here now, and they didn't even have a chance to clean up the battlefield.

"Captain Lu? Wei Dong and the others?"

After a long while, the old demon suppressor asked cautiously.

"Wei Dong from Ouroboros, Han Jiang from the Skull Order, and others are all here."

Lu Yuan pointed to the ashes on the ground, and said in a wicked way.

"hiss!"

Hear what Lu Yuan said.

There was a sound of inhalation one after another in the warehouse.

Han Jiang?

They have dealt with the Cult of the Evil God all the year round, and they are no strangers to the High Priest of the Skull Cult

Although the base of the Skull Order is in the wilderness area.

But Han Jiang would often lead his men to make troubles in Yangjiang City.

these years.

There are many powerful veteran demon suppressors who were killed by him.

It turned out that there was such a big devil with a bad reputation, plus the ruthless Wei Dong.

They all died in Lu Yuan's hands?

Many people find it difficult to accept this result.

It's not that they suspect that Lu Yuan is lying, but that this matter is too horrifying.

"There is no mistake, it is indeed Han Jiang."

The old Demon Suppressor said firmly.

He knelt down and picked up a hard skull badge from a mass of ashes.

"I have dealt with him several times, this badge is only eligible to be worn by the High Priest of the Skull Order!"

Seeing the badge in his hand, the other town demons finally accepted this magical fact.

And the eyes of the old Demon Suppressor looking at Lu Yuan were also full of awe and emotion.

"Let's go, it's time to settle the account of the Ghoul Cult."

Lu Yuan looked up at the hazy moonlight.

He didn't rest.

Leading everyone overnight, continue to the next location.

The next morning.

When the first ray of dawn breaks through the night.

Lu Yuan took everyone back to Zhenmagic Division.

"Lu Yuan, are you back?"

Yuan Gang greeted them warmly when he saw them.

But when he saw that Lu Yuan and the others returned empty-handed, their bodies were spotless, and their clothes had no wrinkles at all, he immediately laughed.

"Why Lu Yuan? Did the Ouroboros get away?"

"I knew that guy Wei Dong was difficult to deal with. It's still normal for you to lead a team for the first time. It's normal to be run away by him. Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Hearing what he said.

The other Demon Suppressors all had extremely strange expressions.

They looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to say.

On the contrary, it was the older Suppressor who laughed.

He took out a silver skull badge from his pocket.

"Old Yuan, you guessed wrong this time."

"This is... you met the Skull Order?"

Yuan Gang's face changed slightly.

No matter in terms of scale or strength, the Skull Order is by no means comparable to a second-rate organization like Ouroboros.

Even within the sect, there are still Huiyue-level powerhouses sitting in command.

Even the town magician is afraid of him.

It's just that when Zhenmensi encounters the Skull Order, it's always a situation of either death or injury.

Why is everyone alive and well this time, and nothing happened?

"The Skull Order?"

The senior commander snorted heavily.