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At the critical moment, Wang Zhifan should have exploded with stronger power and pinned the enemy to death before escaping, but he did not do so. Instead, he was "powerless" and let the opponent run away.

The powerful wizard didn't know what props he used, and his figure instantly transformed into dozens, and then each one started to move in space to leave in different directions. It can be said that he has mastered the technique of running away.

Wang Zhifan stood alone on the ground, watching the world around him return to normal due to the fragmentation of the enemy's disappearance field, and then slowly sheathed the Azure Emperor Sword.

"He has some strength, but he is not a saint. There is no point in killing him by force. It is better to let him provide clues."

The reason why he allowed this enemy to leave was because he wanted the enemy to lead him to find the hostile saint, otherwise he could have left the enemy alive.

And his method of tracking the other party is also very simple, which is to study the slight spatial traces left by the other party's escape.

If this method is used by others, it will definitely get a failed result. After all, spatial traces are easier to conceal, especially such a powerful wizard, who has professional skills in this area.

But Wang Zhifan is different, not to mention that he has practiced the laws of time and space, and is very sensitive to fluctuations and changes in space and time. His mental attribute of up to 500 points alone determines that the details he can discover are very different from others.

So for the next short period of time, Wang Zhifan concentrated on using his perception ability to make judgments. First, he spent a few seconds to determine the direction of the enemy's true body from dozens of escape traces, and then pursued the past along this only route. , constantly activating the spatial movement ability of unlimited shoes.

During this process, the God of Iris also contacted him and asked him why he made such a big fuss just now and whether he was being chased by a powerful enemy and needed help.

Wang Zhifan felt helpless at his god's judgment. He thought that she must have been busy with other things just now and didn't pay attention to everything, so he told her that he would call her if he needed help and that she was still safe for now.

Moving along the spatial trajectory, Wang Zhifan soon came to a desolate place. The place was sparsely populated and the environment was harsh. It looked unremarkable, but he could vaguely sense the aura of a saint in the air, and there were more than one.

"Sure enough, letting that guy go is useful. Wouldn't it mean that I found my hometown?"

Realizing that he might have entered the territory of the hostile camp, Wang Zhifan did not move forward rashly. He took out the Fengyin bamboo hat and put it on himself, entering an invisible state. At the same time, he also specially activated the ability of the hermit title to weaken the sense of presence, allowing himself to do his best. May become secretive.

He has almost never deliberately triggered this title of hermit since he obtained it, because under normal circumstances, if he wants to be invisible, it is enough to use the Wind Hidden Hat, which is difficult for others to detect. But when facing a saint-level existence, the rare Wind Hidden Hat must be the best choice. If it's not enough, you have to add layers of BUFFs to the Hermit title to make it safer.

On the wasteland, Wang Zhifan maintained an inconspicuous state and searched carefully. His perception was amazingly strong. It didn't take long for him to stop at a place with no special grass and make a judgment.

"The wizard is hiding underground now. There is a statue next to him, and the aura of the saint is attached to it. It seems that we need to find a way to find the saint."

Discovering the escaped wizard didn't mean much to Wang Zhifan. His target had always been the saint, so he didn't plan to attack now.

Little did he know that what he was paying attention to at the moment was that the wizard who had fled here after being slashed by him was praying to his saint, and he was feeling quite nervous.

"The great God of Hell! I have just encountered an unexpectedly powerful enemy. He is a chosen one who appeared in Ms. Qingquan's temple. The plan may have been exposed. Please be careful of the conspiracy of the enemy god!"

This guy quickly reported to his god, as if he was worried that the situation in Ms. Qingquan's temple would be known to other saints.

As a result, just a few seconds later, a hoarse voice from the statue responded to him:

"I already know, don't worry, no one can destroy my plan."

After saying that, the statue suddenly turned into a human form, which turned out to be the image of a young woman, exactly the same as the water statue Wang Zhifan saw at the Qingquan Lady Temple!

"Huh? The aura of this saint is Ms. Qingquan. She was indeed captured by this group of people... No, she is not a saint! She is just an incomparable fake!"

Wang Zhifan, who was in hiding on the ground, unexpectedly discovered this amazing secret and found out what the enemy camp was doing. They actually planned to replace the saint on their side with a forgery, and the forgery was very similar. It was probably because of his genius. Big conspiracy.

"I have to report to this god immediately! We must not let the enemy's plan succeed!"

Without thinking too much, Wang Zhifan chose to evacuate decisively and quietly escaped a hundred miles away. Then he activated his teleportation ability to get further away and began to contact the God of Iris.

However, what is very strange is that the God of Iris, who should be contacted at any time, seems to be offline at this moment, and there is no response no matter how he calls.

"That's weird...didn't you say something just now?"

Feeling something was wrong in his heart, Wang Zhifan began to look around. At first glance, he found that there was nothing strange here. It was a deserted area with no people. But after a few more glances, he felt something was wrong. He vaguely felt that the surrounding scenery was too monotonous and repetitive. It seems to be exactly the same in every direction.

This immediately made him alert, and he focused his perception to explore the surrounding space. He found that the area he was in was really abnormal. All time and space were cleverly connected in a loop, making it impossible for him to run no matter how he ran. go out.

"Haha... Fortunately, I thought I was careful enough, but it turned out that I had been tricked a long time ago."

The strange situation made Wang Zhifan decisively pull out the Qingdi Sword and assume a fighting posture.

For the first time, he found no trace of the enemy and did not feel much hostility, but he knew that he had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.

It doesn't make much sense to continue to use space to move and run. He will only keep entering similar spaces. Even using the Qingdi Sword to break through the space is useless, because the spaces overlap one after another, and it is just a matter of force to break through. In vain, a waste of his strength.

He began to think about ways to break the situation and had a certain idea, but he didn't want to use it rashly before seeing the real enemy.

After a while, a figure appeared from the sky in the wilderness that seemed calm but was actually strange. A beautiful long-haired woman with purple eyes floated down and stood in front of Wang Zhifan.

Wang Zhifan watched this being who looked exactly like the God of Iris walking towards him, but the expression on his face did not change at all, like an ancient well.

"My chosen one, why don't you bow when you see me?"

The woman with long hair and purple eyes immediately showed an indescribable and strange smile and spoke to Wang Zhifan.

"Because you are not her, you are just an impostor."

Wang Zhifan replied mercilessly, his eyes fixed on this fake.

He could undoubtedly feel that the other party knew that he knew she was a fake, that's why he didn't even act.

"Oh? You already know this...hehe..."

The fake being actually laughed mockingly after hearing this, and then slowly said:

"Young man, you have experienced too little. In fact, many times, truth and falsehood in this world are not absolute. I will soon replace the real one, so that you have to treat me sincerely."

After saying that, the woman disappeared out of thin air in front of Wang Zhifan's eyes, seemingly going to practice her great cause of replacing him.

Wang Zhifan showed no aggressive behavior during the whole process. He knew that the other party was just a phantom, specially coming to break his spirit and make him feel what despair was.

"So, the existence that we bumped into before led an evil plan to recruit other saints? Isn't this a bit wrong? If they can easily recruit other saints, it means that they will soon gather the power to return to the Kingdom of God. , why bother doing this time-wasting trick again?”

"Unless, returning to the kingdom of God is not his first need... Could it be that what he wants to do is to take advantage of this precious opportunity given by God to let the counterfeit objects under his control ascend to the throne of God, thereby controlling a A god? To realize the greatest conspiracy?"

After a brief thought, Wang Zhifan felt that this matter was in deep water, and it directly turned the saint's battle royale led by the gods into a saint's big tune package. Once it is realized, it is difficult to imagine what the future of this world will be like. .

"It shouldn't be that scary. I reported it to this god at the Qingquan Lady Temple. I said that I would inform the powerful god of nature. The god of nature should not be able to see those delicate fakes..."

His thoughts did not stay on this issue for long before Wang Zhifan turned his attention back to himself. He needed to find a way out of the predicament.

In fact, he was not completely helpless, but once he used it, his trump card would be exposed. It would be better to use it later, not to mention that the enemy never attacked him and only left him here, which made him really confused.

Finally, after some time, a hoarse voice sounded in this monotonous space. It sounded like the existence he had discovered underground not long ago.

"Human, I am the God of Hell... You trespassed into my domain without permission and should have been eliminated directly..."

"But I think you are a dark envoy and you are born to stand under my command, so I give you a chance to choose..."

"I ask you, do you want to continue to serve your weak saint, or return to your mission and become my chosen one..."

The hoarse and deep voice finished speaking in a calm but unquestionable tone, and the entire space returned to silence again.

Wang Zhifan knew that the reason why he was not attacked was because of his identity as the Underworld Envoy, and he couldn't help but start to think about it.

He remembered that this identity was indeed not simple. In the initial identity selection of the dungeon, a special option called "Chosen by the Gods of the Underworld" was triggered. The effect was that the gods of the underworld would compete to accept him as their chosen one when they saw him. But the problem was that he later The chosen identity is "Neutral", not "Chosen by the God of the Underworld". It is a bit intriguing that this being who calls himself the God of Hell wants to forcefully recruit him.

"What will you do to me if I refuse to change the gods I serve?"

After thinking for a moment, Wang Zhifan seemed to be shaken and asked tentatively to the God of Hell who could only see his voice but not his person.

This god from the hostile camp is one of the most powerful gods in the information he obtained. He and the God of Iris are far from being able to provoke a terrifying existence, so he must be cautious enough.

The God of Hell's answer was very straightforward, and the answer was naturally the word "death".

"Human, my patience is very limited, answer my question quickly... If you make a stupid choice, I will deprive you of your status as an envoy and plunge you into eternal death..."

His words hit Wang Zhifan's vital point. Depriving him of his status as a Hades messenger means that he can make Wang Zhifan lose a powerful ability. Falling into eternal death means that he knows that Wang Zhifan cannot be killed by conventional means, and he will use special methods to eliminate him.

The current situation is very clear. On one hand, there is the ending of permanent death gameover, and on the other hand, there is a change of sect to join a powerful god, or strictly speaking, a saint. Which one has a future, even elementary school students can tell.

So Wang Zhifan did not hesitate any more. He immediately raised his voice and responded loudly:

"Great God of Hell! I decide to become! Your grandfather! Suzaku! Help me destroy it!"

As his voice fell, in the high sky behind him, in the recurring void, there was a majestic existence bathed in blazing flames, instantly breaking the barrier of the infinite world that could not be broken, and appeared in this space!

He was so huge, powerful, and great that as soon as he descended, the special space domain that bound Wang Zhifan was shattered. Only endless flames and golden light covering everything remained between heaven and earth, just like the gods descending to the human world.

Then Wang Zhifan heard another distant cry, and an indescribable and indescribable majestic claw appeared above his head, penetrating the shattered space and grabbing a figure who was unknown how far away.

In fact, this figure was also a very powerful and unfathomable type in Wang Zhifan's eyes, but the strength and weakness depended on the comparison. In front of the powerful god-level Suzaku, it seemed too weak.

Here we must understand that although the God of Hell is also a powerful god-level, it is currently in the state of a saint, which is weakened countless times compared to the god form, and cannot be compared with the full-state Suzaku.

"God above God, save me!"

In the desperate situation, the God of Hell also burst out with the will to survive, and shouted for help before he was completely annihilated, hoping that the God above God would help him stop the extremely terrifying foreign god Suzaku.

But many things that can happen show the attitude of higher-level existences. As the supreme ruler of this higher-level world, the God above God can naturally stop the foreign god Suzaku from entering his territory, but He did not do so, which means that the God of Hell deserves this bad luck.

"Oh my! How can Suzaku be so fierce this time!"

Wang Zhifan, who guided Suzaku to descend, was also stunned at this time. His initial idea was to let Suzaku repel the God of Hell, but he did not expect that the God of Hell was so weak that he was not far from being killed instantly. (End of this chapter)