Chapter 42: The Improvement of the Reincarnators (Collect, Recommend!) )
This land of Olaria, which has undergone some kind of change, is beyond imagination for most intern gods. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Their strength is not strong, Guo Jing and other people in the martial arts world are naturally like this, and although the other intern gods are not from the infinite world, their own strength is not as good as Guo Jing and others.
Of course, there are still some people who are not strong now, but were once very powerful, such as a certain Tongtian.
Ayn Grant, on the Plains of the Winds.
Because of the tasks assigned by Zou Ping, the intern main god has killed monsters in Aingrant to seek the main god points and train himself, and the reincarnators under the command of the main god are also trying their best to improve their strength and prepare for the future.
To be honest, these people are much more pitiful than the reincarnators in "Infinite Terror", whether they are the main gods or the reincarnators.
The newly established infinite world lacks everything, and the exchange function is only for the intern master god to come to a newbie benefit, so that they have not exchanged anything good.
The Lord God is like this, not to mention the Samsara, they are worse than the Lord God.
They didn't even know that there was such a thing as exchange, and they were fooled into this world by the "intern gods" who were also forced to do so, so they had to try their best to improve their strength.
However, the improvement of strength is extremely slow, and for the trial mission, this improvement is the same as none.
"Jing'er!"
Back on the Plains of the Winds, a blind man covered in scars came out of nowhere, his body was covered with wounds, and even his blind eyes were stabbed with sharp weapons.
"Master, what's wrong with you? What about the other masters? ”
Guo Jing saw it, hurriedly ran over, helped this person, looked at the wounds on this person's body, asked distressedly, and at the same time helped this person deal with his injuries.
This person is none other than Guo Jing's master, the boss of the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, Ke Zhenxi, who has been hurt so badly for some reason.
"We're dealing with monsters in the boundless wilderness to the south, and by chance they're there."
Ke Zhen said in a heavy tone: "Originally, this is nothing, the boundless wilderness is not small, it is completely enough to accommodate us, but the four villains have to provoke a fight, you must know that we are not dealing with them in the first place, and under the provocation, we have fought thoroughly, and now it is estimated that where are they still fighting?" ”
"Jing'er, hurry up, if you continue to fight, you will die, and it will be difficult to clean up then." Ke Zhen said viciously.
All this is still Zou Ping's trouble, for his own interests, Zou Ping forbids the fight between the main gods and the reincarnators, after all, they are all living sources of wealth, and it is Zou Ping who loses when he dies.
In order to make fun of this situation, Zou Ping explicitly forbade fighting, even if there was a fight, it would be fought on the life and death platform of the infinite world, and it was strictly forbidden to fight outside the life and death platform.
Once such a thing happens, Guo Jing will definitely be punished, and Ke Zhenxi, as a master, naturally does not want to see his apprentice punished, so he will rush to remind him regardless of his serious injury.
"But ・・・・・・"
Hearing Ke Zhenevil's words, Zou Ping did not immediately nod in agreement, but was quite hesitant.
Ke Zhenevil's situation definitely needs to be taken care of, so how can Guo Jing bear to leave Ke Zhenevil here like this?
As if he knew that his apprentice was worried about him, Ke Zhenwei showed a relieved look on his face, but his mouth said: "Don't worry, your masters have already rushed over, and it will be there in a while, and they will take care of me at that time, you still have to deal with those things, right?" ”
"Jing'er, your second master is here, hand over Ke Zhenwei to your second master, let's deal with those things quickly."
Huang Yaoshi suddenly spoke, and Guo Jing's second master also rushed over.
"Jing'er, my master and I will take care of you, you hurry up."
“・・・・・・”
After pondering for a long time, Guo Jing nodded and agreed, and hurried to the boundless wilderness with Huang Yaoshi, preparing for the matter of reincarnation.
The subordinates of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and Ouyang Ke, although their names are different, are essentially reincarnators under the command of the main god.
It's just that they have just become intern gods, and they can't choose reincarnators from various worlds at all, so they can only choose some people close to them in their own world, let them serve as reincarnators, and by the way, give them a chance.
After all, there is a chance of immortality in the infinite world, and it is better to fight for the possibility of immortality than to die of old age.
Of course, the purpose of those villains is not like this, purely to find a thug for themselves.
And the internship of the main god is too hard, not only is the range of choices for reincarnators limited, but even as the main god, he has to take action himself, compared to the main god in "Infinite Terror", it is not a little worse.
In the boundless wilderness.
The reincarnators are fighting fiercely here, showing no mercy in their actions, and an attitude of not killing and vowing not to give up.
"He, milk, milk, the most annoying thing about Lao Tzu is that you are famous and decent, pretending to be on weekdays, and secretly don't know what to do to steal chickens and dogs." Yue Laosan spoke.
"Amitabha, the donor is enchanted."
After a middle-aged monk pronounced the Buddha's name, he said calmly, and the next moment he was cut by a man with a knife.
"Abbot, abbot!" A few monks next to him chanted.
The knife-wielding man spat at the middle-aged monk: "Although I don't know which Shaolin Temple monk you are, but the monks deserve to die, and it is unreasonable for this group of bald donkeys not to die!" In the future, don't let Lao Tzu see you, watch one Lao Tzu kill another. ”
"You actually killed the abbot!"
A small novice next to him saw the abbot lying in a pool of blood, his eyes turned red, and he waved his fist and rushed towards the knife-wielding man.
"Don't go and die."
"Even you can't deal with it, what should Lao Tzu do alone!"
The knife-wielding man easily dodged the novice's attack, and then harvested a human head.
"Senior brother!"
Seeing that Xiao Shami was killed, the young monk next to him screamed sadly, and rushed towards the knife-wielding man with a steel rod in his hand, but the result was still the same, and he sent another blood.
・・・・・・
In the boundless wilderness, this scene is repeated over and over again.
Now you kill me, the next moment you're killed by someone else.
Although it didn't take long, there were some people who fell to the ground, and the thick smell of blood spread everywhere, attracting the surrounding monsters, and temporarily stopping their fighting, and began to deal with the monsters.
After a hurry, Guo Jing and the others finally came to the boundless wilderness, looking at the surrounding monsters and corpses, all the intern gods sighed.
Especially those decent intern gods, they were even more pitiful, their faces were unbearable, and their mouths kept blaming them.
"It's the same reincarnation, why do you do this? Pity these people, they gave their lives in vain! ”
Looking at the scattered corpses on the boundless wilderness, Guo Jing let out a long sigh, completely losing the anger just now.