Chapter 89: Infinite Resurrection

Why do two same creatures die together in two places? Are these beings clones, or can they be resurrected indefinitely?

Shen Fan told the demon about his conjecture, and the demon also widened his eyes, observing back and forth on the two corpses with an incredulous expression.

"Fat ball, quickly analyze for me, what the hell is going on. ”

For things that you don't understand, there is nothing simpler and more convenient than consulting fat balls, and in terms of using his brain, Shen Fan has always belonged to the salted fish level.

"The system did not detect a life reaction. Fat Ball said.

"No life reaction??" Shen Fan was a little puzzled, this corpse all over the ground, the army fighting everywhere, it can be said that there is a sea of people, but Fat Ball said that there is no life reaction, how is this possible.

Fat Ball seemed to feel Shen Fan's doubts, and said: "These creatures you see are not real life forms, they are all projections evolved from a certain form of energy, they have no practical significance, and they do not have any life characteristics, they will only fight, fight, resurrect and fight according to the established procedures, and so on, and have no ability to think." ”

Shen Fan held his chin, thought about this question seriously, and suddenly said: "In other words, in this space, there is a super big boss, and it creates these things to make each other fight each other, right?"

"You can say that, but the other party should have unconsciously created these things, as if they were dreaming, they are all subconscious actions. Fat Ball replied.

When Shen Fan heard this result, he was even more worried about their situation, if they could create so many powerful projections by themselves, how terrifying would the strength of the ontology be?

As soon as this thought appeared, I couldn't stop fantasizing about how strong Fahai was for the old monster who had lived for thousands of years, this was a palpitating guess.

"Help me scan the following good causes because they're not here. Shen Fan said.

It didn't take long for Shen Fan to see the location of Shanyin's people on the small map, but at the moment, their life conditions were not good, and they all seemed to be seriously injured.

Shen Fan followed the route planned by the fat ball, carefully avoiding various battles along the way, and finally found their location two hours later.

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"Quick, let the disciples of the Buddha Sect shine in a wide range of Buddha light, and the Taoist friends who are good at defense will protect the Dharma for them, and don't let these monsters get close. “

An old man who seemed to be a Dao Bone Immortal Wind was commanding a large number of monks to engage in a battle with several waves of projections.

As soon as his words fell, the big bald heads in the crowd walked out, all golden, especially the heads, all shiny.

For some reason, they actually walked into an underground cavern, which would not have been easy to find if it weren't for Fat Ball's instructions.

As the super large light bulbs lit up, those projections seemed to be burned by thousands of degrees of heat, and their bodies continued to emit a thick black gas.

The projections illuminated by the Buddha's light began to have bloodshot eyes, and gradually went crazy, and the rising black qi did not make these projections feel weak, but as if they had eaten gold, they were all excited.

"How so, why is this happening?"

The old man in command, like a dream at the moment, couldn't believe the fact in front of him, this light full of Buddha nature did not cause harm to these creatures, but instead aroused ferocity, which was completely contrary to common sense.

Because of the high rank among the Buddhist disciples, the good cause has always been in the forefront, bearing the brunt.

At this moment, a large number of projections attacked like crazy, and the monks guarding the disciples of the Buddha Sect were all exhausted, and they couldn't estimate that there was nothing to protect or not protect.

In just the blink of an eye, two Buddhist disciples died in the chaos.

Seeing that his fellow disciple was brutally killed, Shanyin was filled with grief in his heart, and went to help his fellow disciple with scars all over his body.

Su Fang also took advantage of this time to lead the people of the Su family to cover the good cause and help him rescue one by one Buddhist disciples from the enemy formation, but even so, there were more than ten dead and injured.

These people are not all from Tianyin Temple, but the Buddha and Taoist families are not separated from each other, and when they see them die, the good cause blames themselves.

The old man in command had apparently lost his composure, and was helped down by another companion and replaced by a middle-aged man with a sharp sword.

"All the passages, come with me to kill the demons, and you must not let them go out and harm the world. ”

Countless sharp swords floated around the middle-aged man, and with a swing of his sword, ten thousand long swords shot out, killing the front into a clearing made of corpses.

Shen Fan was taken aback by this guy's exaggerated skills, and just by swinging his sword, he killed thousands of projections, the key is that the strength of these projections is not weak, and Shen Fan has also experienced it himself.

With such a perverted strength, even Chen Tianxing's old dog is less than one-tenth.

But it was always like this, and the situation still did not improve, these were projections, and they could be resurrected infinitely, and in less than two seconds, the cleared open space was full of enemies again.

Shen Fan looked at it for a while, and found that this group of people was exhausted, and they were persevering, or they would die of exhaustion in a short time, except for those few big guys, almost no one could survive.

Shen Fan couldn't care much anymore, rushed out of the shadows, and shouted as he ran: "They will be resurrected, don't waste time, get out of here quickly." ”

However, the sound of the fight at the scene was too tragic, even if it was not far away, few people heard his shout.

Fortunately, the strength of several bigwigs in the crowd was too strong, and in this chaotic environment, the source of this sound was still recognized.

The middle-aged man who was using the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect to kill the enemy suddenly glanced back, and just happened to see Shen Fan rushing out of the shadows.

The middle-aged man frowned, the monk's strong memory ability allowed him to firmly remember the identity background and appearance of every colleague present, but this young man who suddenly appeared had never seen it.

The middle-aged man swept his long sword and swept away the enemy in front of him, and with a vertical figure, he crossed hundreds of figures and came to Shen Fan.

"This fellow Daoist, what do you mean by what you just said?"

Although the middle-aged man was puzzled by Shen Fan's identity, everyone was human, and there were almost no human beings in this space, and it was possible that they secretly followed in but were not discovered.

Shen Fan couldn't be polite, now every second passes, a life may die tragically in the hands of the projection: "These monsters are not entities, they have no life, they can be resurrected infinitely, hurry up and leave here with everyone." ”