Above the gray fog

In addition to providing the location of the weakness, Lin Shan did not move, and continued to open his eyes to look for a chance to kill with one strike.

"I'm talking to you." Lan Chen panted, "You should make a move."

Lin Shan told his plan, "You hold him back, I'll find a chance to kill him with one strike."

There was no other way, at this time there was no other way except to believe that Lin Shan had this ability.

Lan Chen said in a cheering tone, "Come on."

Lin Shan glanced at him, and the blue and white energy slowly formed into a horizontal sword with crackling red lightning.

The physical horizontal sword was still accumulating power, and Lin Shan didn't want to waste it here.

He closed his eyes and carefully looked for the weakest point on the surface of the Outer God's "grey".

The lion-headed man used his fist to attract the Outer God's attention, Lan Chen was responsible for long-range fire suppression, and the short female warrior was responsible for cutting off the tentacles used by the Outer God to attack.

The four formed a cooperation that was not really a cooperation.

The situation was deadlocked for several days.

At a certain moment, Lin Shan disappeared from the spot, and the blue and black horizontal sword with bright red lightning instantly pierced the "core" wandering in the body of the Outer God.

"Infinity!"

As Lin Shan hummed, the blue and black light blade suddenly became longer and passed through the "core" at an extreme speed.

The light blade did not stop, as if it was going to pierce the universe.

The Outer God let out a shrill wail, and before dying, its tentacles twitched wildly and rolled towards the four people.

Seeing that the situation was over, the Outer God chose to self-destruct.

The four people fled one after another to avoid this fatal counterattack.

However, the lion-headed man was bound by the tentacles in front and could not escape.

Then, everyone saw a beam of black light rising, and a terrifying explosion unfolded violently in the void.

The explosion seemed to tear the universe apart and destroy everything.

The shock wave spread rapidly with the power of destroying the world, and the aftermath spread, destroying thousands of large areas around.

Lin Shan immediately called out the light screen to check the number of people in the team and found that it had become three people, one less.

He instantly felt heavy in his heart. They had clearly won the victory, but this final counterattack took away a teammate.

Under this level of destruction, resurrection and soul were useless.

The power at the center of the explosion was so strong that it could even consume existence.

Lin Shan felt a little regretful. If he could give them a soul straw before the battle... maybe a Sequence 0 from the Gray Mist Universe would not have fallen like this.

When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, the three of them reunited.

The three searched the battlefield for a while, but found nothing.

None of the three spoke again, silently sorted out their emotions, and then teleported back to where they were.

Lin Shan stood on the balcony and looked into the distance.

The thoughts in his mind were out of control.

The death of the lion-headed man was not enough to make Lin Shan sad.

But it made him feel for the first time that Sequence 0 was so fragile in front of the Outer God.

The lion-headed man should also have a powerful tribe under his command. After his death, can his tribe still be as powerful as before?

It is likely that they will be directly lonely.

He didn’t even know the name of the lion-headed man.

Lin Shan contacted Parchment.

Lin Shan: [Are you there? ]

A seemingly ordinary piece of paper: [The great Parchment is very busy now, just tell me if you have anything to say. ]

Lin Shan: [Do you know the senior officials of Yuanting? Tell them that I can provide soul straw, but I will not hand over the Soul Town for the time being. Find someone to contact me. ]

A seemingly ordinary piece of paper: [The great Parchment has a great cause and effect. Now we can’t let Yuanting know that I have a relationship with you. I will give you a name, you search it, but don’t say that the great Parchment gave it to you. ]

Lin Shan: [Okay. ]

A seemingly ordinary piece of paper: [‘I didn’t want to expose Tian121’. ]

Lin Shan directly copied and searched the name, and he found this person.

On the media network, the name is the account, and Lin Shan’s name is Lin Shan. At first, he thought that entering the name was just to verify his identity, but he didn’t expect it to be a network name.

Lin Shan: [Are you there? ]

I didn’t want to expose Tian121: [Who? Lin Shan... Are you the Lin Shan from the gathering? ]

Lin Shan: [It should be me. ]

I didn't want to expose the sky 121: [What do you want from me? ]

Lin Shan: [Doesn't Yuan Ting want the Soul Town? I don't want to hand over the Soul Town yet, but I don't want to see so many Gray Mist warriors sacrificed. I can give the extra soul straw produced by the Soul Town to Yuan Ting, and I hope you can distribute it reasonably. ]

I didn't want to expose the sky 121: [You are thoughtful. You can send the soul straw directly to me through the attachment, and I will be responsible for distributing it to those who need it. ]

Lin Shan suddenly became confused. He can distribute it? Who is he?

However, this is the person recommended by the parchment, so it shouldn't be wrong.

So, Lin Shan took out the one million kilograms of soul straw he had hoarded, stored it in a crystal card, and then sent it through the attachment.

Since the validity period of soul straw is only one year, the storage limit is 1.2 million kilograms. Lin Shan left himself 200,000 kilograms of straw that was about to expire. The straw he sent was all new and would take at least three months to expire.

He only needed to use 4,000 kilograms of soul straw at a time. One million kilograms of straw could save many lives of peak transcendents.

I didn't want to break the news 121: [Received. If there is a chance, I will thank you in person. ]

Lin Shan thought about it and reminded: [Straw will expire. The whiter the color, the closer it is to the expiration date. ]

I didn't want to expose the truth. 121: [Understand, the Soul Town was previously managed by me.]

Lin Shan smiled, opened the task panel, and browsed the tasks on it.

He suddenly remembered what Lan Chen had said before.

The crusade tasks are all about cleaning up the fish that slipped through the net. There is a frontal battlefield between the Outer Gods and the Gray Mist.

His eyes were fixed on the rescue task with the sequence number '1' on the panel.

[Required number of people: unlimited.]

[In place: 343214.]

Three hundred thousand people, these are not more than three hundred thousand ordinary soldiers, but three hundred thousand supreme gods.

Lin Shan couldn't imagine what the front line of the Gray Mist would look like.

A beam of white light descended from the sky, bringing Lin Shan to the front battlefield of the Gray Mist.

In the silent void, the air was filled with energy fluctuations left over from the battle, as if it had just experienced a catastrophe of world destruction.

Lin Shan looked around and saw more than a dozen strong men at the sequence 0 level sitting cross-legged in various places in the void.

Some of them were restless, some were injured, blood was floating in the air, revealing a murderous aura.

Most of them had a tired and determined look in their eyes.

At this moment, a voice came into Lin Shan's ears, "Are you new reinforcements? Let us rest for a while. The spirituality of the gray fog universe has become very thin after leaking. We are not used to fighting with blue."

Lin Shan nodded, without asking any more questions, and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

His consciousness had entered the Garden of Eden.