Chapter 125: Reincarnation Begins
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In the other bag, there is a slight white letter spitting out, a thin and pure white snake spewing venom, except for the ground made by the main god, other things will die when touched, and they will be injured when touched.
"It's too poisonous, it's too poisonous."
Fan Zha looked at the bag in his hand, as if he had seen a demon, and wanted to discard it immediately.
A bad one is a dangerous attack.
"Haha, I knew that this year's newcomers would be as miserable as we were back then."
The senior reincarnators below laughed loudly, not at all worried about the deaths and injuries above.
"Damn, it's good that the master in front of us tested the poison for us," the other newcomers who had not yet climbed the mountain muttered to themselves, the miserable scene, even if they didn't see the whole thing, they couldn't leave it.
"Don't panic, everyone," in the explosion, in the dark arrow, and in the strange attack, a Buddha horn chanted.
"Amitabha."
The young monk's body shone brightly, and the light gathered all the bags around him, and he suffered the snakebite wound alone.
"Master......
Around, the newcomers who were about to be killed by the strange attack had slightly hot eyes and tears flowing.
"These tips must never be used to bring disaster to the world again," he waved his sleeves and scattered them into the air.
"Master mercy," the reincarnations around him bent down in gratitude.
"What a poor monk should do," the monk said with a kind smile on his face, a trace of blood creeping from the corner of his mouth.
"Master, are you alright?"
Most of the newcomers still have a little conscience, at least they are still grateful to their life-saving benefactors, and now they feel sad when they see their benefactors injured.
"Master, I'm sorry," the man who was the first to unpack the bag confessed, "I'm sorry for everyone." ā
"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, good is great, you can take the initiative to admit your mistakes, that is to have understanding, and I have a fate to teach."
The monk gently brushed the top of the head of the person who confessed his mistake, "Look at everyone, the reincarnation has begun, everyone has to live." ā
"This master is so great," Fan Zha said to himself, "I want to learn from him." ā
"Yes, you do have to learn from him," Yun Shanyang sneered, "You have to thank him for blackmailing these people." ā
"What?"
Fan Zha didn't understand, "Lord System, do you mean?" ā
"Didn't you see that this monk has collected so much of everyone's novice equipment? And vomiting blood, the white robe doesn't even have dust, it must be a treasure, just now that little attack is that you won't necessarily be hurt, he will be hurt? ā
"Joke!" Yun Shanyang's tone was full of disdain, "Tell you, the adults of this system never use small tricks to blackmail, that is the strength is strong, if it is weak, then you have to learn from him." ā
"Is that so?"
After listening to Yun Shanyang's analysis, Fan Zha suddenly realized, "No wonder I feel that something is wrong." ā
"Alright," Yun Shanyang smiled, "Go to reincarnation!" ā
......
The main god light group was like a portal, and the newcomers quickly disappeared.
Fan Zha walked towards the main god, and the voice of the main god without the slightest emotion was heard.
The scan is complete and everything is fine.
Open the world of reincarnation and publish quests.
Ding, the humans who saved the planet.
Mission time, unlimited.
Mission reward, 10,000 reward points. A B-level plot.
Fan Zha took Du Ziteng and a few people in, everything in front of him was white, and after the white, it was emerald green.
It's really emerald green, even the ground is emerald green.
"Where is this?" Fan Zha was the first to adjust to the change in light, and there was a kind of repulsion that swirled around him.
Buzz, Yun Shanyang turned into a biochemical puppet and appeared in front of it.
"Look at the sky, you need to jump farther to find yourself there."
"As for rejection," Yun Shanyang said sympathetically, "the zombie bloodline gives you great abilities, but it also restricts you. ā
"Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, you don't belong to anything, naturally nothing can have you, you only belong to yourself."
"This rejection is the rejection of foreign bodies by heaven and earth."
"Yes," Fan Zha was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "Then, hurry up and complete the task issued by the main god." ā
10,000 reward points, that's a lot of money, not to mention, it's still 10,000 per person.
It should be a newcomer test set by the main god, and it is equivalent to welfare, Yun Shanyang said.
Then, he raised his eyes and looked.
For this plane, he is really destined.
Two days ago, he opened the portal and saw a world where plants and humans were small, and the proportions of the two seemed to be completely reversed.
It's the world.
"Where is this?" Xia Yu was timid, and he felt surprised when he looked around.
"But how do I feel lighter here?" Henry, a white man, stretched out his feet and raised his hand in confusion.
"You need to see for yourselves." Yun Shanyang said, "First of all, you have to find the humans here before you can start the mission normally. ā
The task without a time limit, which is said to be reincarnation, is actually a relaxation of the main god, and he can stay in this world for a lifetime.
It's a pity that Yun Shanyang doesn't believe that anyone still wants to stand still after seeing the world outside the cage.
Yang Mou, the Yang Mou of the Lord God.
It's just that you can't stop it, but it's painful.
The sun is dazzling, and the eyes are full of green leaves and tall grass.
"What are we? On the grass? ā
Fan Zha jumped very high, and found himself and the others in a dense meadow.
"How is that possible?" He wondered if he was mistaken, "How can there be such a world?" ā
"What's wrong?" Du Ziteng hurriedly asked, "Brother Fan, are we in danger now?" ā
"It's not dangerous," Fan Zha said the whole picture of the world he saw.
"So, we're just a few ants?" Du Ziteng's face was strange, "This feeling is really unusual." ā
The group got off the blades of grass and began to walk on the ground.
The ground looked damp and the black dirt was disgusting, but it didn't hurt to walk up, and the mud on your feet was completely absent.
That's right, which ant have you ever seen with a big chunk of mud?
"Huh? There is a high wall in front. ā
Fan Zha stopped, looked at the wall of more than a dozen people in front of him and wondered, "This wall is so smooth, we can't walk through it at all." ā
The wall was cyan and had regular protrusions on it, and Fan Zha once thought it was built by humans.
"Great, there must be someone behind this," determined Henry the white man, "and I'll see if I can climb up with these protrusions." ā
He struggled to climb up, one protrusion in one hand, and after a moment, tried to hold on to the second protrusion.
"It's too slow," Fan Zha was more anxious, "I'd better do it." ā
In the end, it was a zombie in the realm of silver armor corpses, Fan Zha stepped out, flew up the rock wall, and firmly clasped a protrusion with both hands.
At the same time, the wind is blowing.
"Why does this wind smell so fishy?" Xia Yu covered his nose, "Even the soil shouldn't be so fishy." ā