Chapter 41: We Come from a Higher Dimensional World
"You get an important item, 'Holy Troubles.'"
"Have you destroyed the 'Holy Troubles'? Choosing to destroy will advance the progress of the main quest 'Saving the Sky'."
"After the destruction, the number of score bonus items destroyed so far is: 2.
"You chose to complete the mission 'Extermination Battle-Heavenly Demon Hidden Pool'."
"Requirements: Kill 50 Heavenly Demons, completed."
"Mission accomplished, projection removed."
Rumble!
The big knife 'floating boat' slashed to the ground, directly cutting down the ground, and even causing a chain reaction, and the entire area began to collapse.
The ground near here is above the ancient tomb, which is easy to collapse, coupled with the indiscriminate bombardment like subway construction tonight, there are already thousands of holes underneath, and the knife of Mad Shiro is like the last straw, allowing this nameless tomb to enter the final collapse carnival.
Cha Xiu looked at this scene, and suddenly remembered the craftsmen who were trapped and killed in the tomb.
This tomb is innocent, for some reason it was chosen by the Heavenly Demons as a stronghold for the Tyranny, and then it was stirred into a pot of porridge because of their battles. Now the owner of the tomb is estimated to have died like those craftsmen, and the corpse was submerged in the mud and smashed, turning into a part of the earth.
Tea Xiu did not avenge the craftsmen, nor did he think that this was the retribution of the tomb owner, he did not know anything about the tomb owner and the craftsman, so naturally he would not draw any conclusions, not to mention that they had all been dead for thousands of years, and it was too late to talk about retribution now.
Moreover, the idea that 'good people will have good rewards, and bad people will have heavenly rewards' is essentially pinning hope on higher beings, which is no different from praying to the gods - this is the most despicable cowardice of Cha Xiu.
He just felt that the owner of the tomb must have hoped to put himself to sleep in the ground through heavy arrangements, so that he would not be disturbed by tomb robbers for eternity, but the world was unpredictable, and all the arrangements of the tomb owner eventually came to naught.
No one can control what is behind their own lives.
Tea repair can't either.
So, if you want to save the world, you can't count on the future, you can't count on others.
It can only be this life.
It can only be himself.
If a man dies like a lamp goes out, then set the world on fire before it goes out.
Cha Xiu tidied up his demeanor, suspended in mid-air, and bowed slightly to Dark Fear and Mad Shiro: "There will be a period later." β
Xi Luda, You Zhuxiao, and Cai Junyan also found that they had completed the task and were ready to return, and their bodies not only recovered as before, but also no longer had contact with reality, becoming transparent and light, even if the ground collapsed, it was none of their business, but the heavenly demons fell.
"You just said that you see the future without us?" Xiluda crossed his hands on his hips and looked at the dark fear with an arrogant expression: "Next time you look at the future, don't look at it with the eyes below, use the eyes from above, so that you may be able to see it more clearly." β
Dark Fear ignored Sheluda, but 'looked' directly at Chaxiu.
He didn't try to attack, and he wasn't hysterical, but his tone inevitably overflowed with disbelief:
"What about the coordinates?"
When he asked this, it was as if he had put a nuclear bomb on the ground, and then turned his head and found that the nuclear bomb was gone, so he stupidly asked others, what about the nuclear bomb, such a big nuclear bomb I just put here, why is it missing?
For Darkterror, the coordinates are indeed similar to those of a nuclear bomb. No one knew better than them what the coordinates of the saints wereβa source of energy that was enough to break the barrier of time and space, and a full release was enough to cause a psionic cataclysm and destroy the entire continent!
Although the coordinates can only be used to teleport warriors due to various constraints, the attributes of the coordinates themselves have not changed, and no warrior can hurt the coordinates in the slightest - Dark Fear can't do it, Mad Shiro can't do it, and no warrior who can reach the earth can't!
However, in their sight, a saint's coordinates were missing.
It was touched by the Scourge Courier and then vaporized directly into the air.
Destroy?
Transmission?
Magic?
But how could anyone on Earth destroy the coordinates?
He must have used some special method to hide the coordinates!
Secretly said in a cold voice: "Hand over the coordinates, you don't know what you are fighting against!" β
Cha Xiu glanced at him and asked, "Then do you know who we are?" β
Dark Fear suddenly became dumb, and many speculations flashed through his mind, but all of them were denied.
At this time, he suddenly realized that he couldn't label these people as a force.
Their ability to know where the bones are located, their ability to use psionic technology, and even the escape technology of spatial teleportation all indicate that they come from a large organization.
But if they were from a regular government organization, they would not have taken such a risk, but would have coordinated with the army to carry out a frontal assault!
So, do they come from an informal special organization?
Multinational consortiums? Intelligence organizations? Still is......
Cha Xiu said lightly: "You don't know what you're fighting against, you don't know anything about us. β
Dark Fear said: "You are nothing more than a mortal who has met by chance in this ordinary world. But the upper limit of the world determines your upper limit. β
"You don't know that the world is just a cage, you're just a bunch of prisoners...... And we, from the world outside the cage, are higher dimensional beings, the embodiment of fate, and your natural disasters! β
"We will not die or perish, we will succeed, we are hundreds of millions!"
"You have no idea how great our Sanctuary World is, and a saint with supreme power can destroy the stars and turn the world upside down!"
"Who gave you the courage to resist us from the higher dimensional worlds?!"
Secretly afraid to exhaust his language ability, he even did not hesitate to leak some information to exaggerate his own strength, trying to intimidate the Scourge Courier and others.
Secretly afraid to believe that they are not stupid, this threat, even if they will not believe it, they will not believe it!
The world of higher dimensions, saints comparable to gods, hundreds of millions of legions!
No matter what force the Scourge Messenger comes from, you have to think carefully about whether you want to completely offend their immortal and immortal Sanctuary Legion!
You Zhuxiao and Cai Junyan were obviously frightened, and the two newcomers subconsciously looked at the old-timers.
Then they saw two disdainful faces.
From a high-dimensional world?
Who isn't!
The original world of Tea Xiu and Xiluda, but the gods are everywhere, the strong are not as good as dogs, and the dimensions are so high that the earth is a game! But are Chaxiu and Hiluda proud? Pretending to be forced? Is it said everywhere?
Cha Xiu didn't know what Hiluda thought, but he didn't feel any superiority because of it. Hearing such a show-off, he could only show a disdainful but polite smile.
And Xiluda laughed directly: "It's amazing~ But why were your coordinates robbed by us?" β
The two seniors were full of confidence, Cai Junyan's mind was also relaxed, and You Zhuxiao even grimaced and stuck out his tongue at the demons: "Slightly, slightly-"
Dark Fear gritted his teeth and said in a distorted voice, "Who do you think you are?" What do you think you can stop? This world is just our toy, and the future is already predestined! β
Cha Xiu said: "If this world is your toy, then you are our toy. β
The breeze blew, and the four of them completely dissolved in the air and disappeared.