The communication between the main system and the subsystem can be carried out by system functions, which is very stable and covers a very large area, and can even break down the barriers between planes.

Hou Guangzu was in danger, and all kinds of contact methods were invalid, so he could only contact Fan Lang through the subsystem.

After Fan Lang received the news, he responded as soon as possible, and the two sides met in the virtual world built by the system.

The glowing lines outline the images of the two.

Although Hou Guangzu was tortured in reality, he did not show it here.

"Who did it, and how are you doing now?" Fan Lang asked urgently.

"It was the Great Shura King Burning Heaven who captured me, and I was captured in his realm. He wants to use me to threaten you and force you to come and save me alone, so don't be fooled. If you come alone, you will be in a dangerous situation if you are invincible with two fists and four hands. I've already left myself behind, and I've made two clones to hide in different places. Even if I'm dead, there's a clone that can replace me, so it doesn't matter. You tell the public that I'm dead, and then take more precautions and be careful of the enemy of the Burning Pole Heaven. Hou Guangzu said.

"What kind of, can a clone be the same as a deity?"

"I knew I was going to have a day like this, and I was prepared for the worst. I'm just a small person, and if I die, I'll die, but you're different, don't lose a big deal because of a small thing, you have to put you first, you are the overall situation of the Nebula Alliance!"

"Things haven't come to that point yet, don't start explaining what happened after you so early, what you have to do now is to stabilize the Burning Pole Heaven, save your own life, and I will go over to save you." As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not leave you behind. If you really die in the Shura Dao plane, then I promise you - the entire Shura clan will be buried for you!"

Fan Lang's killing intent shook the entire virtual world.

He's not just talking, if he really gets the worst in the end, then he will return a tooth for a tooth and blood for a blood. With him, there is no such thing as a hundredfold repayment, because his way of revenge is more extreme than that.

......

Not long after this, Burning Pole Heaven took the initiative to contact Fan Lang and sent a message, the content of which was very simple.

Burning Jitian said that Hou Guangzu fell into his own hands, and if he wanted to save him, Fan Lang had to come over alone to save people within seven days, and he couldn't bring more than one person. Even if Fan Lang brought one more person into the Shura plane, Hou Guangzu would be executed immediately, without any room for negotiation.

A person goes to the land of the Burning Pole Heaven to save people, this is no longer the level of Longtan Tiger's Den, and the risks can be imagined.

Fan Lang's reply was also very simple: "Treat my brother with delicious food and drink, and within seven days, I will go to the appointment!"

The time limit given to Fan Lang by the system is seven days.

The time limit given to Fan Lang by Burning Pole Heaven is also seven days.

The two pressures pressed on Fan Lang's body at the same time, which almost made him breathless. The overlap in the dates should just be a coincidence, and there will be no connection between the mysterious past life and the Burning Pole Heaven.

Fan Lang pondered hard about the coping strategy, and the first plan that came to mind was to comply with the requirements of the system.

Kill the mandala, complete the ritual, complete the task, completely integrate the six plug-ins, and get the system rewards. If everything goes well, his strength should be greatly improved, so that he will be more sure to save Hou Guangzu.

As long as he is willing to give in to the system, the two troubles at this stage can be solved.

"Is this the only choice?" muttered Fan Lang.

......

In a separate space in High-Flyer City.

It is a beautiful place, surrounded by green hills, with a small fenced garden, in which the mandala is watering the red flowers and green leaves, and humming a little song in his mouth. She still looks like a girl, with a petite figure and a volley, not much taller than the flower in front of her.

The mandala's movements suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look in one direction.

saw Fan Lang appear out of thin air and landed on the ground, his face was extremely grim, and he seemed to be worried.

Fan Lang walked step by step, and came to the front of the garden in a few moments.

Mandala smiled brightly and asked, "Master, are you here to take my life?"

Fan Lang nodded silently.

"That's wonderful, I've been looking forward to the day with all my heart, and only by killing me will the master be able to achieve a real victory and emerge from the six of us. One winner is enough. Mandala said happily.

"Do you have any last words?" asked Fan Lang.

"Everything in the slave family belongs to the master, and dedicating my life to the master will give me the greatest satisfaction, I have no regrets in this life, and I don't need any last words. ”

Mandala happily greeted the arrival of death, knelt down in front of Fan Lang, raised his little face, revealed his snow-white neck, and was ready to be killed.

This dedication is based on spiritual servitude.

Fan Lang did not relent, and slowly picked up the strongest dragon sword he was wearing, and the blade of the sword came out of the sheath, rubbing a rustling sound.

The cold light of the snow moved between the mandala's neck, illuminating her skin even fairer.

In this defenseless situation, as long as the sword goes down, you can kill the mandala, and then the ritual is completely completed.

Just a sword!

"The six of us were born from the same root, but in the end, there was only one left. Mandala, I will bury you. ”

Fan Lang raised the strongest dragon sword.

Mandala's eyes were closed, and his face was full of anticipation.

"One winner is enough. ”

At this juncture, Fan Lang inexplicably recalled what Mandala had just said.

Kill the mandala and he will be the only victor?

Fan Lang stopped, and instead of swinging the sword, he inserted it back into the scabbard.

"I changed my mind. Fan Lang said.

Mandala suddenly opened his eyes and said hurriedly: "Master, won't you kill me?"

"Well, you can continue to take care of this garden. Maybe I'll kill you later, but never now. ”

After Fan Lang finished speaking, he left directly.

The failure to give his life made Mandala extremely disappointed and almost cried.

......

To give up killing a mandala is to give up the ritual. In this way, if you want to save Hou Guangzu, you can only find another way.

Fan Lang has a new idea, a new plan!

Time is of the essence, not even a second can be wasted. Fan Lang put the new plan into practice, first creating a clone in the shortest possible time.

This doppelganger is called "Buddha doppelganger", which is the appearance of a little monk, just like Fan Lang in his youth, with a tiger head, a big bald head, and a robe on his body.

Because the creation time is too short, this Buddha doppelganger is just a prototype, and it is the weakest of all the doppelgangers.

The Buddha doppelganger is based on the power of the Buddha, and there is also a half-hung Buddhist practice.

"Amitabha, when will I be able to return to the world?" the Buddha clone shouted as soon as he opened his mouth.

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