Lin Nan looked at the blood-colored bead in his hand blankly, and the cruel reality pulled him back from his ideal.

While traversing Seth's sandstorm, all of his Sky Disks were destroyed in an instant.

Although the Pure Yang Divine Body is strong, Lin Nan's essence is still a sword cultivator, and in the center of Seth's Heavenly Rank Realm, even if he is blessed with Pure Yang Divine Power, he cannot guarantee safety.

But he still passed through smoothly and sent the knife into the heart of the old god.

Lin Nan thought that he was fast enough and lucky enough, just like the invincible protagonist in the TV series, he could always get a little protection at the most dangerous moment and successfully turned the danger into a disaster.

Lin Nan looked at the blood-colored bead silently, he found out that he was wrong, all miracles have a price to pay, it was not a coincidence, it was Lin Shisan who melted a soft blood armor and wrapped him, otherwise the desert storm of Seth would cut Lin Nan into minced meat.

Lin Nan's eyes were bloodshot, and his fisted hands seemed to be about to pierce his nails into the flesh, the pain would make him feel some guilt, and he now figured out that the sand core was exchanged for Lin Shisan's life.

That stupid girl silently helped him in the desert without saying a word, and after a long time of fighting, Lin Nan knew that she had disappeared.

In fact, Lin Nan was a little confused, why did Lin Shisan help him so much, in the final analysis, he just brought Lin Shisan out of the deep mountains and old forests and gave him some food and drink, which was not a big deal, and the money spent was a drop in the bucket for Lin Nan's worth of hundreds of millions at that time.

But this is due to the fact that he was wrong, in Lin Nan's opinion, what he paid was indeed not worth mentioning, but for Lin Shisan, she had been in the deep mountains and old forests for I don't know how many years, and the only one who took her out was Lin Nan, just like a dog that was raised no matter how bad it was, it would still bite desperately when someone attacked its owner.

Beasts or monsters often think more simply than humans, and if you are good to me, I will be good to you.

Lin Nan thought to himself, turning his head back, it was such a small favor, that stupid girl actually took her life to resist? It's incredible, with his rational head, he can't imagine the reason, and the most regrettable thing for him is that he hasn't even had time to say thank you.

He suspected that when he crossed the thunder tribulation of the Zhuji level, he would be destroyed because of this inner demon.

Lin Nan thought that he owed Lin Shisan once. But this thing is really mysterious, I want to pay it back immediately, I feel that if I can't finish it, I won't be able to finish it for a lifetime, but unfortunately Lin Shisan is no longer there, and he has no chance to repay it.

Looking at the sand core in the ring, Lin Nan suddenly felt angry and wanted to throw the thing on the ground.

If possible, he would rather not have this thing, let that blood-red bead turn into Lin Shisan again, and then ask what the stupid girl was thinking in her head.

Demon cultivators are most taboo about owing things to others. In Lin Nan's previous life, five hundred years ago, he was a man with a sword, walking alone on the path of cultivation, no one helped, no one owed, every time he crossed the catastrophe, he didn't care about it, and no demon trapped him.

But returning to his hometown in this life, Lin Nan found that he could no longer embark on the path of demon cultivation. Before fighting against Aoi Shendai, he was forced to restart the Shura Dao, and he was also stopped from the precipice in time.

The current Lin Nan, I don't know if this is right or wrong, but if he doesn't enter the demon cultivation, the speed of promotion to the realm will be slower, that's for sure.

Holding the blood-red beads tightly in his hand, Lin Nan stood on the desert in amazement, looking at the huge pit that had been blasted out by him at the bottom of his feet.

Lin Xueyan's corpse turned into a sand dissipated Seth...

Lin Nan suddenly felt so tired, too many things had happened this day, from entering the desert to fight the White Fox Ninja, to the World War II god Aoi, escaping from Daoben, fighting the dry bone soldiers near the pyramid...

In the end, I ran to the oasis and hid, and thought about it for a long time. Decided to go back to the big battle against Seth.

This day was a tiring day in Lin Nan's long life, and there were even two huge questions that puzzled him, and in the end, he didn't know what the relationship between Lin Xueyan and himself was, and what was the reason why Lin Shisan did not hesitate to save him.

Lin Nan resolutely took a deep breath, his spirits lifted and his eyes were blazing. It is enough to say to Lin Nan that those things are enough, the martial artist only needs to move forward! Lin Nan looked at the east from afar, clutching the blood-red beads in his hand, he still has a chance!

Maybe Patriarch Bodhi knows something!

As long as this blood bead representing Lin Thirteen is still there, there is still a glimmer of hope!

In order to repay the favor, or not be bothered by demons during the catastrophe, Lin Nan felt that he had to take a trip to Bodhi Mountain.

But at this moment, a light as bright as day rose from the eastern sea.

Like a meteor crossing a parabola, it gradually appears overhead.

In an instant, the radius of 10,000 meters was extremely bright!

Reflect every grain of sand!

Lin Nan raised his head, his expression a little distracted.

…

That night, a shocking piece of news was published on the front pages of newspapers around the world.

On the evening of January 2, in northern Africa, a nuclear bomb with a yield of one million tons exploded!

The reason is unknown!

Casualties unknown!

Thundered...

The muffled loud noise shook the Sahara Desert.

The terrifying waves swept across a radius of ten kilometers, and the sand was swung into ripples in circles, surging in all directions like a tsunami.

Everyone in the desert was tired of running, and they were eager to take three steps and make two steps.

Thousand Star Sword looked back in despair, looking at the thick mushroom cloud blooming in the center of the desert, his knees were weak, and he fell to his knees with a bang.

Daoben Sanshi gritted his teeth and flew wildly towards the small oasis.

Kamishiro Aoi is still there!

The shock wave of the nuclear explosion carried monstrous flames, like a lapping wave, swallowing the three stones of Daoben.

"Nuclear bomb, nuclear bomb!"

On the watchtower of the 75th regiment, Joe was full of shock.

Looking at Head Ding and Lu Xingzhi, everyone felt unbelievable.

What kind of war will it take to use nuclear bombs?

Regiment Commander Ding felt a chill in his heart, in fact, he knew very well that nuclear bombs would not be used in war.

Only in the face of non-human forces will this most terrifying weapon in human history be activated.

In the heart of the desert, what exactly is the army fighting against?

The light of the light turned the desert into daylight.

The rising mushroom cloud could be seen from tens of thousands of meters away, and even a few seconds later, a strong wind pressure swept in the face, and the soldiers on the guard tower screamed in horror and were swept out.

The entire camp of the 75th Regiment shook, as if a colossal giant was blowing hard at them.

Regiment Commander Ding ran to the barracks like crazy, grabbed a wired satellite phone, and directly dialed the command headquarters of the Yanjing Military Region.

"This is the 75th Regiment of the Sahara Theater of Operations! A nuclear bomb has been detonated! But we don't know why!"

After a long time, a division commander on the opposite side silently said: "Military secrets." ”