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In front of the nine mysterious portals, small spaceships were lit like fireworks one after another, blooming in the cold outer space, and after the splendor, there was darkness.
"You...are going too far!" someone shouted.
There was a fairy who was usually dignified, but now her hair was disheveled and her embroidered shoes were gone. She ran wildly with her snow-white jade feet bare, rushing into the portal filled with light and mist.
There was also a big monster whose legs were lost, bleeding and flying across the void, escaping into the gate.
This was still considered good, as the more fortunate ones had their bodies mostly preserved. However, the most impulsive ones, who drove a small spaceship to approach the "vanguard" of "Wang Xuan", were directly shot down!
At the very least, their physical bodies no longer existed, not a single bit was left, only their spiritual bodies were very weak, floating around like in a dream, and sank into the nine ancient doors.
Old Chen was really frightened and cursed Qingmu in his heart, saying that you were about to send me, your master, to death!
Qingmu stood in front of the screen with his hands behind his back, and he really felt... it was great, the demons and monsters he killed were roaring, and the descendants of immortals were fleeing for their lives.
Although it follows a set rhythm, the experience of having him execute it is much better than that of the original owner.
Thinking of the real boss, he came back to his senses a little, and then was shocked. Wang Xuan was hiding, and his master was also... jumping up and down, and he was almost hit several times.
"Zhao Hong, take it easy, don't kill my master!" He quickly contacted the people in the large battleship, telling them not to get too excited, that would be enough.
"I understand. I'm just pretending. This way it seems more real!" Zhao Hong is Aoki's nephew.
At first, when Wang Xuan went to the Pamir Plateau to fight under the alias Wang Xiao, it was this young man who suffered and became Wang Xuan's true self. Later, when Wang Xuan went to Xinxing, Zhao Hong was arranged to pretend to be Wang Xiao for a period of time, which was absolutely believable.
boom!
More demons around Chen Yongjie disintegrated and almost all of them escaped into a portal, but they were still half a step too slow and were beaten to pieces.
Veins on Old Chen's forehead were throbbing, and his short hair was shining with anger. Does this evil disciple really want to betray his master and ancestors?
Wang Xuan was speechless. Even he almost fell into the trap. This was the script he left behind. It would be fun if he killed himself too.
Aoki quickly shouted and scolded his nephew, and that was enough!
But he could also understand it. He felt very happy just now. He was as powerful as a tiger and killed the monsters and ghosts as cleanly as cutting vegetables. He couldn't help but want to keep attacking.
Obviously, his nephew was too involved. It was his first time experiencing such a scene. He was filled with passion and bloodlust. After all, not everyone had the opportunity to hunt down fairies and demons.
Wang Xuan and Lao Chen were not the first to rush in, nor were they the last. They chose to follow the crowd into a hazy portal and officially set foot in the mysterious foreign land!
What comes into view are lush green trees, clear rivers with a fairy-like air, ginseng and ganoderma taking root in the cracks of cliffs, and clouds and mist rising from the sky. The super-matter here is not very rich, but not thin either.
It is indeed a mythical space. It has not dried up yet and can still allow people to practice.
Those who escaped were in a miserable state. Many of them supported each other. Some had broken legs, some were missing arms, and they were covered in blood.
Some of the people had just entered the gate and looked like they were in pain, it was really miserable.
The most distressing thing is that some people are left with only their spirit bodies, floating around, and they are beginning to doubt their lives. They haven't even explored the new world yet, and they have ended up in this situation?
When he saw that more seriously injured people continued to appear later, Wang Xuan's eyelids twitched. It was too much. Aoki had exceeded the scope and was a bit out of the constraints of the script.
"Woo woo..." A fairy was crying. She originally had ten slender, white and beautiful fingers, but now only three were left. The armor on her chest was shattered and her body was covered in blood.
"It's so tragic, I'm so angry!" Next to her, a witch was being supported by someone. One of her feet was missing, and she really wanted to cry.
Wang Xuan sighed, Qingmu, are you crazy? The blame will definitely be put on the real owner, which made him speechless.
However, when he saw a certain fairy burnt all over and smelling bad, he felt secretly happy and felt much better. Wasn't she targeting me? She must have been fried to death.
In outer space, Qingmu had already ordered a ceasefire after scolding his nephew. He looked at the battlefield and was shocked, as if Wang Xuan... had gotten into trouble.
"Too many creatures were blown to pieces." He said stiffly. Back then, he had no pressure when he arranged for Olesha, the first person in the new art field, to encounter a plane crash. But now he felt a little guilty.
Zhao Hong comforted him and said, "It's not that bad. It looks like a mess. In fact, it's mainly the small ships that were destroyed. Those immortals and demons were better at escaping than each other. Only dozens of people were actually killed, definitely less than a hundred."
"Are you getting cocky? They are immortals and demons, not cabbages. Each of them has a background!" Qingmu wanted to hit him.
Qingmu looked again and again. In the void, there was a gloomy cloud. There was a white fox's tail, a fairy's snow-white calf, half of a zombie's head, a demon snake's head as big as a house, and the lower body of a noble young man...
"We are a group of ship repairmen, and all we want is to protect ourselves and seek peace and tranquility. I hope you all take care of yourselves." Wang Xuan, who had transformed into Qingmu, spoke. Everything was over, and the polite words still had to be said.
After the last injured extraordinary person escaped into the new world and brought in these words, everyone was furious. The outside world was indeed quiet and peaceful, but this was really... unacceptable to them.
Wang Xuan's face was calm. It didn't matter if it was beyond the scope. Anyway, those who were bombarded were mainly enemies who were driving small spaceships to rush out as soon as possible. None of them were innocent. Just kill them. It didn't matter!
"Aoki, good kill!"
What made him unhappy was that some of those complaining descendants of immortals and demons were actually unharmed. They were incredibly powerful and escaped faster than anyone else at that time.
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