Zhao Yuxin glanced down at the person who took the initiative to ask for help, although he hated him a little for ruining the atmosphere, but he was not angry with him because of this.

After thinking about the current situation for a while, Zhao Yuxin suddenly asked: "This seat asked you to contact Yin Tianzi a lot, can you do it?"

For his superior, who is very out-of-the-box, he seems to have no choice. He spread his hands and said he hadn't done it. Then, he stood in front of Zhao Yuxin with his head down, as if waiting for Zhao Yuxin's anger.

Who knows, Zhao Yuxin once again did not play according to the expected routine. While groaning, he explained to the funeral: "Also, you have just come back, and it is not your fault that you don't have time to contact Yin Tianzi." ”

"Huh!?" I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Zhaoyu's gourd. I couldn't help but look up suspiciously.

"That's it, this seat will arrange a chance for you to socialize with the Yin Tianzi!" Zhao Yuxin completely ignored the blankness on his face, and made his own arrangements, "You go to Yin Tianzi now, and let him help you collect as many players' souls as possible." You, on the other hand, are responsible for calming the souls of these players. ”

Even a few days ago, if someone gave such an order to Death, Death would probably directly ask how the player's soul could appear in the game.

Now that the dead has gone through such an extremely mysterious thing as rebirth, he has already made a very big difference to this game in the early days. So much so that although he still didn't understand why the player's soul appeared in large numbers in the game world, he didn't ask or refute it at all.

"No!" He agreed, and immediately set off to leave.

Zhao Yuxin smiled slightly, stopped the funeral, and said, "Even if you like to walk past, at least you have to know the road, right?" ”

You know that I don't know the road, and you ask me if I have any contact with Yin Tianzi, is it sick?! - Mourning in his heart, his body stopped moving, and he turned around to face Zhao Yuxin again.

Zhao Yuxin raised his hand and swiped towards the dead, and a portal appeared out of thin air.

Unable to see Zhao Yuxin's skills, which seemed to be taught by Doraemon, he stepped into the portal with his feet raised and walked towards the position of the cloudy son.

Zhao Yuxin's voice came through the portal: "If I can come back alive, you can send me the souls you have collected from here!" ”

In this sentence, Zhao Yuxin did not call himself "this seat". On the other side, he didn't know what nerves had been touched, so he saluted the portal in the air and said, "Mark the order!" ”

After arranging everything, Zhao Yuxin looked at the gradually empty "computer room" and sighed softly.

"Hopefully, everything will be going well......" With a low whisper, Zhao Yuxin himself left Jianmu and appeared next to a thick spatial crack.

Carefully looking at the spatial crack in front of him like a long river in the sky, Zhao Yuxin said to himself: "Could it be that it's early?" ”

Before the words fell, there was a sound from the spatial crack that seemed to be the sound of the Yangtze River rushing.

With such a whistling sound, pieces of space-time fragments the size of a mountain erupted from the spatial rift. Wherever the shards passed, the heavens and the earth twisted for a while, and then let out an overwhelmed moan.

Zhao Yuxin knew very well in his heart that this kind of moaning of time and space could only be heard by him, the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao. That's why he came here.

Zhao Yuxin, who controls the Avenue of Time and the Avenue of Space at the same time, holds up the law of time with his left hand and sacrifices the law of space with his right hand. His hands flipped alternately in front of him, and a large web of time and space intertwined was pushed by him towards the fragment of time and space.

The fragments retrieved from the spatial rift seem to contain the laws of time and space that Zhao Yuxin has mastered. The two laws of time and space collided with each other, and all matter outside of them ushered in disintegration and annihilation.

It's not hard to imagine what kind of catastrophe would have been caused if Zhao Yuxin had appeared here a little later, once these fragments of time and space fell to the ground.

Seeing that the space-time net he had woven gradually gained the upper hand in the confrontation with the space-time fragments. Zhao Yuxin immediately stopped the output of divine power, waved his hand to tear open the space around him, and rushed towards the next place where he needed to take action personally.

Obviously, there are a lot of places where he needs to take his own hands. At least for a short period of time, he had to appear in five different places in a row and put on five identical performances in a row, like an actor in a hurry.

Sighing softly, Zhao Yuxin found that even if he could mobilize the power of the whole world to serve him, he would still feel tired.

But now is not the time to rest. This sigh was already the limit of rest he could get, and he had to rush to the next place again.

When he came to the seventh place where he needed to make a move, Zhao Yuxin found that he was still a step too late. The space-time fragments had broken out of the spatial rift, and they were only about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, this is Xuanwu's defense area, although Xuanwu can't see the fragments of time and space, he can feel that some incredible energy is approaching its defense area, and the defense has been arranged early in the morning.

Zhao Yuxin didn't have time to greet Xuanwu, and stepped into the defensive barrier created by Xuanwu, and used his own space-time network to take over Xuanwu's defense.

Then, without giving Xuanwu a chance to speak, he left here under Xuanwu's attention.

He had to speed up, because he felt that there was a place where something more serious seemed to be going on than the Xuanwu defense zone.

This place is the defense area of the White Tiger.

Because Zhao Yuxin had miscalculated the time before, the space-time fragments were out of the scope of the spatial rift. Zhao Yuxin's eighth rush still failed to catch up with the timing of the appearance of space fragments.

White Tiger, like Xuanwu, also has the ability to sense the energy of spatial fragments. However, the White Tiger is not a god who is good at defense, and he can't hold on like Xuanwu and then wait for Zhao Yuxin to come to help.

The way for the White Tiger to deal with all attacks is to suppress them back with stronger attacks. Unfortunately, this time the White Tiger encountered an attack that it could not suppress.

Until Zhao Yuxin came here, not only did the white tiger not destroy a single space-time fragment, but also was injured by a space-time fragment, and he looked a little overwhelmed.

And those fragments of time and space, as if they were finally freed from their shackles, indulged in the destruction of the land of Xizhou.

A post-apocalyptic scene of the heavens and the earth shattering appeared on the land of Xizhou, and as long as the player or the NPC came into contact with these space-time fragments, they would be turned into the tiniest energy particles between heaven and earth in such an absolutely powerful attack.

Only a very lucky fraction of people have the opportunity to put their souls into samsara. Most of them didn't even have a soul fragment left.

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