Seeing that the so-called supreme combat power of the living was trampled to death by Zhang Huen like ants, the people around him didn't know whether to stay or go, and the Heavenly King Li Zhixun and the Third Queen, who had fled half of the way and turned back to pick up the leak, immediately chose to escape, but how could Zhang Huen let them get their wish, if they didn't choose to attack, there was no defensive formation like Nioh, and it was not too easy to deal with four people. ~Top~Point~Small~Say~~

Just when Zhang Huen wantonly killed the three queens of the Heavenly King, the sixteen dukes who found that the situation was not right had already begun to discuss countermeasures, they did not want to be buried with the three kings and four queens, and the dukes who had not conflicted with Zhang Huen felt that there was still a possibility of taking refuge, and Bai Yinshuai, Cangxiong, Si Sidou, Xiao Yuan, and the old ghost all fought with Zhang Huen, so they felt that with the cruel and ferocious nature of the other party, they would never let go of them, the remnants of the three kings.

So they decided to flee to the edge of purgatory, and heard that there was a colony of purgatory in the distant uninhabited barrenness, a temporary gathering place opened up to deal with the increasing number of living people, there was a small but full set of service facilities, and they could get through this time with the accumulated palace points, and it would not be too late to come back after Gongsun Qianhua, a humanoid demon, entered the world or gave up the pursuit of them.

However, just when everyone thought that Gongsun Qianhua, who had killed the director of purgatory and the three kings and three queens, was going to unify purgatory, he only left everyone with a back.

"Huen, you're back, it's been a long time, haven't you seen you for a long time?"

Li Zhi sat in the room in a proper manner, and when he saw Zhang Huen coming in, he hurriedly came over to change Zhang Huen's shoes, but Zhang Huen refused her service. Put Ding Yanling, who was protected by tentacles, on the bed.

"The light shines!"

A dazzling light penetrated through Ding Yanling's body from his hand, and her broken bones and displaced and bleeding internal organs immediately returned to normal, but she was still unconscious.

"What's going on?"

"Please let me check it, Huen."

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

Li Zhi came to the side of Ding Yanling's face, pinched the earlobe of her left ear, and a glass-shaped device drilled out of her temple, immediately covering the entire left eye, and a red light swept from her left eye to Ding Yanling's brain, waiting until she finished scanning it from top to bottom. The device was put away. Bow your head and say:

"The body is functioning normally, the brain is dead, and it is presumed to be dead."

"Shut up!"

Zhang Huen closed his eyes and sat quietly on the ground. The expression on his face was constantly changing. Sometimes his brow is furrowed. Sometimes his face is painful, sometimes his face is pale, and sometimes he thinks with his cheeks back. From time to time, there was a burst of abnormal laughter.

"In the end I still can't accomplish anything; Even women can't be saved, it's really a long skill! ”

"Could it be that my subconscious is still cowardly, after going through so much, what else can I be timid?"

"Or maybe I'm not taking it all as real at all, just playing a game?"

"When have I become such a cold person, have I never regretted what I have done?"

"Retribution, is all this retribution?"

"What is good or evil, what is right and wrong, do I regret it? Am I really a murderous demon who exists for my own pleasure? ”

Zhang Huen fell into a deep whirlpool of self-knowledge, hearing, sight, smell, feeling, and taste were gradually disappearing, he couldn't speak, couldn't move his hands, and slowly fell into a helpless realm, everything he experienced kept flashing back in his mind,

Zhang Huen was alone in this vacuum-like environment, unable to speak, unable to move half a step, slowly falling into a state of fear and helplessness, all his experiences gradually disappearing, until he opened his eyes and looked at the vegetative person lying on the bed.

"It's really frustrating, even if I have the strongest combat power, I still can't solve everything with violence, and I'm sinking because of guilt, it's ridiculous."

The fleshy wings behind his back suddenly flew up, and he quickly cut off Ding Yanling's head with a sharp blade, Li Zhi stood aside silently, looking at the blood-stained bed, Zhang Huen stood up and looked at her, the indifference in his eyes flashed, he walked over, held Li Zhi's chin with his hand, and said softly:

"After all, it's just a replacement, how can my pace stand still because of you?"

A ray of blood bloomed between the two of them, Zhang Huen helped Li Zhi, who was slowly falling, and the flesh thorns on his back were retracted, he looked at the two completely lifeless women, and the pain in his heart began to occupy his mind again.

"Lord Gongsun!"

"Lord Gongsun, what should we do in the future?"

"Yes, Lord Gongsun, please hurry up and come up with the next development plan!"

Zhang Huen walked out of his room, the outside was already surrounded by countless people from all walks of life, he looked at these people, pushed away the dukes blocking the door with a wave of his hand, and walked towards the purgatory subway, leaving them with only a gloomy back.

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On the platform of the purgatory subway, Zhang Huen sat quietly on the bench, waiting for Yuan Qi's return, maybe when she came again, she was no longer called Ding Yanling, right? The messengers of Purgatory continued to bring new people to join the ranks of the Purgatory employees, and everything seemed to be back to normal, except for the highest combat power of people who sat on the platform abnormally, the daily life of Purgatory was restored, and the purgators and the living finally reached a reconciliation, and the Duke and the Purgatory Emissaries jointly formed a management, and their new rules were much more peaceful, and they did not adopt a high-pressure and oppressive attitude towards the living as before.

In addition to entering the world on time every day to quickly solve the tasks inside, constantly killing the number of people and creatures needed in the mission objectives, the rest of the time will come to the platform to wait for Yuan Qi's return, but one day, two days, three days, January, two months, March, a year later, he finally gave up, this woman seems to have completely lost interest in strategy movies, but it has become Zhang Huen's habit to come to the platform for half an hour every day.

It's been a whole year, according to the conversion, the reality should have passed 24 hours, Zhang Huen, who is immersed in killing every day, has experienced a total of 1136 films and lit 1136 lights, today is the day he will get out of this world, he only needs another one, and he will be able to get out of this world after killing a few hundred more people.

"Lord Gongsun, are you going back?"

The Purgatory Messenger stood respectfully beside him, waiting for Zhang Huen's special train to dock on the edge of the platform, he slowly walked towards the special train, he was used to it, this kind of day was as normal as eating and drinking, but after today, he should seal his sword and retire and leave this world completely.

Fifteen minutes later, he walked up to the subway exit, now that Purgatory has developed into a thriving area, even those who have been eliminated can maintain a survival palace for a long time by taking out loans from the Purgatory Bank, the logistics department has been completely abolished, and it has become a commercial department dedicated to everyone, and people have given full play to their creativity to transform the area around Purgatory into vibrant villages and towns, and everything is developing in a good direction.

"My lord, tonight is the 10th anniversary of purgatory, do you want to attend?"

"No, after today, I may not be there anymore."

Ye Xiaotao recalled Zhang Huen's words, she is now one of the members of the Purgatory City Council, responsible for collecting intelligence, for Gongsun Qianhua, who is mysterious everywhere, the title of honorary mayor is still forcibly crowned by them, she asked puzzledly:

"Are adults going to be reincarnated?"

"Almost, by the way, after I leave, you have to work harder, for you, people like me should disappear sooner."

"Where, if the lord is there, purgatory can maintain a delicate balance, and if the lord is not there, I'm afraid those dukes and envoys will set off a bloody storm again."

"But this has nothing to do with me anymore, Xiao Tao, if you really can't hold on anymore, just give up."

“。。。。。。 Adult, adult。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Huen's telekinesis fixed her in place, whenever he is unwilling to have more contact with them, he will use his telekinesis to fix people in place, so that they can't continue to harass him like a fart, after a year of continuous combat and summary, his telekinesis has reached the point of perfection, Ye Xiaotao looked at his back towards the production building, and unwillingly drooped his head.

Zhang Huen walked into the production building, looking at the busy workers running up and down, they are running for survival, in the team for survival, now, it is no longer forbidden to enter the team battle, although the casualties caused are much larger than before, but the overall combat effectiveness of the living is constantly improving, compared with a year ago, there has been a great improvement, take the dukes, their average combat effectiveness has exceeded 10,000, each of them can single-handedly take on the sub-claw supervisor of the year, and the combat effectiveness of ordinary people has also been raised to about 7000, It is no longer the fat sheep of the past to be slaughtered.

"My lord, are you here to work overtime?"

"Well, is there a free world?"

"Yes, it's just a low-end world, not quite in line with your identity and status."

"Alright, so be it."

Zhang Huen followed the guide to the door, and the guide slid the tablet in his hand and said:

"Low-end light magic world------ American nightmare. It is a world evolved according to werewolf legends and American surprises, and the highest known combat power is 5600, strategy information: kill the werewolf leader entrenched in Las Vegas, or destroy the entire werewolf alliance, and destroy a certain amount of American horror creatures in the process of the strategy, you can get a satisfactory evaluation. ”

"It's hard work, are there any other precautions?"

"Yes, note: Please don't underestimate the indigenous forces in the world, they are able to adjust their combat power according to the combat power of the entrant, and to a large extent, they have the innate advantage of the native."

"Okay, please go back to your job."

"Yes!"

Zhang Huen stretched out his hand towards the blue ripples on the door, and his figure disappeared in an instant, disappearing into the production building. (To be continued.) )