Different Dimension Game

"No, I removed most of the anchorages in the village. Even the residents of Xanadu Village were all dead. The bodies were also burned."

"Things that can't be burned are buried."

"Why is the Gorefiend even more powerful?"

This is a big question. It stands to reason that the Gorefiend should sink significantly if the anchor is cleaned and anchored indiscriminately.

"Did something happen again in 40 years? Did someone dig up the buried things again?"

Think about it carefully, and clapp your hands violently, yes!

There was a look of sudden realization on his face.

"Most of the Gorefiend's anchoring actually comes from the aliens from the outside world. These aliens are influenced by the instinct of the body, and they come to Taoyuan Village continuously, trying to pollute the sea and the well."

"And the anchoring of spirits and demons mostly comes from the original residents of Taoyuan Village. These original residents will block the aliens outside. The prisoner game between the two sides has formed a dynamic balance."

"Now, I have cleaned up most of the lives in Taoyuan Village. These two second-class demon gods have indeed gone down for a short time."

"But the anchoring battle between the two sides will not stop because of this damage, but will continue."

"The damage of the spirit demon is actually greater, because the people in Taoyuan Village have died, and no one will do anything for it."

"Without subjective initiative, it has only a solitary well and half of the ocean. It can only passively defend, and has no way to attack."

"On the contrary, it is the Gorefiend. Due to its innate strength, in the next 40 years, it will continue to attract foreigners from the outside world to come to Taoyuan Village."

"In the past, there were residents of Taoyuan Village who played against these aliens, but now there are no more."

"These aliens have just arrived, and they don't know that drinking well water can restore their sobriety. Under the influence of Gorefiend's control, they keep jumping into the sea or the well, causing Gorefiend to effortlessly anchor the sea and the mouth. Well, get up quickly."

That's pretty much the reason!

Wang Hao took a deep breath. He didn't consider this condition in the last reincarnation.

The original spirit demon could still survive there with the help of the people of Taoyuan Village.

But when he did this, the spirit demon completely died, and he died straight away!

This becomes a completely different answer.

"But, how can I stop the Gorefiend?"

"Could it be that...you have to kill all the weird ones, while letting go of the original inhabitants of Taoyuan Village?"

This... this is impossible!

The people of Taoyuan Village are simply unreasonable and have no way to communicate.

Wang Hao thought hard, and suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he thought of a good solution.

He snapped his fingers involuntarily.

"It's not too difficult."

"The original residents of Taoyuan Village will all be killed by the Lord."

"As long as you optimize the process, let the foreigners who enter Taoyuan Village fall into a prisoner game state, and don't let them commit suicide by jumping into the sea."

bring it on! That's it!

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This time, there is no need to start over.

He read the archive that he and Pan Hao hid in the pit after using the horn to kill all the monsters outside.

It was just dawn.

Pan Hao hid on the other side of the pit, looking exhausted.

"Hey, hey, don't sleep, let's go out now."

Pan Hao opened his eyes and said the exact same words as the previous cycle: "Will you not hide for a while? There is still so much food, it's fine to eat for a month! Or hide for a while?"

Wang Hao felt a little funny, and deeply felt the power of "historical inertia".

Of course, it is also possible that the game makers were too lazy to do it, so they made such a few logical words for the NPC, and then blamed the illusory product of "historical inertia".

Wang Hao shook his head and said with a bit of distress: "The monsters outside are almost dead, and there is no danger. However, I failed to save the world. After 40 years, this second-class demon **** still floated up, causing huge damage to mankind."

"Gah?" Pan Hao's eyes widened, he was stunned for a while, and an inexplicable sound came out of his throat.

"Why does it still fail? Didn't you say that this natural disaster will disappear when the anchor is cleared?"

"Well, it was cleaned up, but it was not cleaned up. In the real plane, there are still anchors of Gorefiend, and these anchors cannot be cleaned up for the time being."

"So next, there are two options."

Wang Hao stretched out **** and said with a smile: "First, you die and become a sage praised in history."

"Second, I die and become a sage praised in history."

"How do you choose? Do you want to be remembered by history? Do you want to be praised by future generations?"

Pan Hao's eyelids twitched and he said subconsciously, "Can't you be resurrected infinitely? Of course it's you..."

Wang Hao said: "No, I can only be resurrected if I fail. If I die and save the world successfully, then... I'm really dead, and I can't live."

"I just give you a chance to be famous for thousands of years, because you are a collaborator. Do you want to be famous in history?"

Pan Hao stared at the other party and hesitated for a moment.

The other party was not joking.

In fact, there is nothing to consider, after all, he does not have such a noble moral character.

Saving the world is too far away for him.

It is better to die than to live. As for the reputation after death, everyone is already dead, who cares about this?

"But why did you tell me... It's easy for you to kill me in secret, isn't it?" he muttered, "Do you have to die? There's no other plan?"

Wang Hao was silent for a few seconds: "I didn't think of any other plan. This plan requires subjective initiative."

He sighed softly: "It's very difficult to stop the second-class demon gods from floating up with the body of a mortal."

"That's it, I'm going to be a sage in history."

The two cautiously approached the wall.

The situation inside the wall is exactly the same as the previous reincarnation.

The plants inside were almost destroyed.

And the splendid temple, at this moment, is leaking from all sides, and there are corpses lying all over the place.

All kinds of strange plants grew from above these corpses, forming crooked strange things.

The value of each strange object can cause a **** storm in the outside world.

"You use this blood ginseng to burn two lines of words on that door to ensure that every alien who comes here can see these words."

"it is good."

Pan Hao took the blood ginseng, mashed it thoroughly, and turned it into a blood-like red pigment.

That majestic vitality, even the smell of it brings a sense of drunken intoxication.

Pan Hao had a kind of crazy greed in his heart, and saliva was secreted continuously.

There seems to be a voice deep inside, calling him, quickly eat this ginseng!

eat it!

eat it! To get a long life!

In normal times, Pan Hao may not be able to suppress this crazy greed.

But at this moment,

He felt it,

A heavy mission derived from history.

It seems that there are thousands of people watching him behind him and urging him.

to finish that thing.

He saw the little boy next to him, a faint streamer covering his entire body, like a golden body in a temple.

"What is this, this is... becoming a Buddha?"

Pan Hao trembled all over, rubbed his eyes, and the streamer disappeared again.

At the gate, use a knife to carve two lines of text.

[Sea jumpers, die! ! 】

【Those who drink well water, live! ! 】

The bright red paint was smeared and engraved, and even this quaint wooden door was stained with a majestic breath of life.

Such an obvious breath of life, as long as there is something weird passing by, you can feel it, and then see these two lines of text.

They get suspicious, they don't jump into the sea easily.

But that's not enough!

Don't let the weird get well water too easily.

The power of the "Spirit Demon" itself is not as good as that of the Gorefiend. Now it is very weak. Without the help of the people from Taoyuan Village, it has been salvaged by the weird and excessively salvaged well water, and it is easy to be killed by prostitution.

Once the spirit demon hangs up, the blood demon will swallow it and quickly float up.

How to do it?

This time, of course, it is to help the spirit demon in a small way!

As long as it can survive 40 years, you can.

Wang Hao said: "The things in the temple have a fatal attraction to us, and we can't go in rashly."

"Can you think of a way to get some well water out from a distance?"

"With your flying ancestral dagger."

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Pan Hao aimed in the direction of the well and started throwing daggers.

This magical dagger has the ability to "must hit" and "recycle".

He threw the dagger out of a parabola and into the well.

A thump was heard in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the dagger flew back miraculously, with a few drops of mysterious liquid from the depths of the ancient well on the simple tip of the knife.

Wang Hao quickly took a small bowl~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and put the few drops of liquid in it.

They are crystal clear, like dewdrops, with a touch of wonderful agility and mystery, as if they are alive.

Another inexplicable attraction came from these dewdrops.

Even if it was just a slight smell, Pan Hao felt that his soul had evolved.

Wang Hao said: "This thing is a kind of fountain of youth, which can make the head sober."

"If you drink too much, you may be able to get out of your body, abandon your body, and survive with just a paper figurine body. How about it, isn't it mysterious and wonderful? It's a derivative of the power of the devil."

"...What are you going to do?" Pan Hao asked.

Wang Hao explained with a smile: "If you drink this stuff, you will be anchored by spirit demons."

"It will subtly pass through this anchor, transmit its own power, and affect the consciousness of human beings."

"With the individual will of human beings, there is no way to resist this influence."

"Do you think that if I take the initiative to anchor the spirit demon, will it project more power? It has no spokesperson in the world now. This wave of mine is called sending help in the snow."

"It's going to take the chance, won't it?"

"But..." Pan Hao said tremblingly, "Didn't you say that the individual will of human beings cannot resist this kind of influence... You will go crazy! Could it be that you..."

"I never said that I resisted this influence alone... Isn't there a Gorefiend here?" Wang Hao said with a smile, "I didn't pin my hope on my personal will at all."

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