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Remember [new] in one second! Su Changxing looked back at the dark wilderness, and there was no sign of the wizards catching up.

"There is no powerful wizard nearby, otherwise he will definitely catch up."

He thought about it and decided to contact Zhu Wenwu first. He should be nearby.

However, Zhu Wenwu didn't respond to him for a long time, and he didn't know what he was doing. Instead, Zhou An came over alone.

Su Changxing quickly located Zhou An's location, looked for him, and found him sitting on the guardrail to rest beside the highway.

"Where's Zhu Wenwu, isn't he here?" Zhou An looked around and found that Su Changxing was the only one.

Su Changxing shook his head and said solemnly: "No, I am also looking for him. Logically speaking, he should be following behind, but we can't contact him now."

Zhou An nodded and said: "I can't contact him either. His strength is not weak either. As long as he doesn't encounter those wizards, there should be no problem."

Su Changxing nodded in agreement, but he was a little worried that Zhu Wenwu was looking for the white mask. His ability could lock a person's location within a certain period of time and within a certain range.

However, there is a high probability that Zhu Wenwu will not be his opponent, even if Bai Mask has been pushed to the limit by him.

"When did he advance and become an eighth-level Extraordinary?"

Su Changxing turned his head and asked, leading Zhou An away from here and walking back.

Zhou An blinked and said: "Today, shortly before you came, he had a fight with that white mask and became an eighth-level extraordinary... That white mask seemed to have nothing to do with him. No way, just run away."

"He is growing up really fast. He has caught up with me so quickly. It is worthy of him."

The things were similar to what Su Changxing learned, but the details were different.

However, White Mask's strength should be able to crush Zhu Wenwu.

Did Zhu Wenwu's ability or mysterious item restrain White Mask?

Su Changxing thought about it, feeling that something was wrong.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, turned to Zhou An and said:

"We are waiting here. He may be nearby. If anything happens, we can provide timely support."

They found an open space sheltered from the wind, lit a fire, and set up a pot to roast meat.

"Brother Su, where in the world are you guiding the mission this month?"

Zhou Anruo asked thoughtfully while playing with the barbecue.

In their original plan, Su Changxing would not leave for so long, only seven or eight days at most.

This also led to some confusion behind them. After all, Su Changxing, the leader, suddenly disappeared, and Lin Xiuyu could not convince the crowd.

Su Changxing nodded and sighed: "Yes. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome. Have you received a guidance mission?"

Zhou An held the barbecue in one hand, took a big bite, and said vaguely: "I got it, and you know, the world I went to is similar to ancient times, and there are immortal cultivators."

"I saw many immortal cultivators at a conference to ascend to immortality, and I also saw someone flying in the sky riding a flying sword."

The flames burned sizzlingly, illuminating the side of Zhou An's face, making his face look red, and the grease from the barbecue was hanging on his lips.

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows, as if he heard something terrible, and asked: "What is your mission?"

Zhou An showed a triumphant smile on his face and said:

"The mission is to participate in the Immortal Climbing Conference, which is similar to a martial arts competition, and get a ranking in it. However, those people are not very strong. Most of them are martial arts practitioners, and I will kill them randomly."

"The opponent in the finals seemed to be an immortal cultivator with the ability to build a foundation, but I was able to defeat him in two strikes. The so-called immortal cultivators seemed to be just like that."

Su Changxing was silent for a while and said: "You probably only came into contact with the lowest level of cultivators. You didn't cause trouble there, right?"

Zhou An shook his head, took out a blue booklet from his arms, and said: "No, I just attended a mountain climbing conference and came back, and I got a book of magic tricks, but I can't understand any of the words on it." .”

Su Changxing took the booklet and opened it to look at it. The words on it were similar to traditional Chinese characters, but they were very different and he couldn't understand the meaning.

However, "true knowledge" can interpret the meaning of the words in the book.

"Guiyuan Jue is a foundation-building method. I wonder if you can practice it... I will help you translate it later and give it a try." Su Changxing put the book away and said.

"OK."

Zhou An nodded and did not wonder why Su Changxing could understand the contents of the book. He thought it might be traditional Chinese characters or something.

Until near dawn, they still did not receive any news from Zhu Wenwu, but they received the settlement message of the mission.

[White Mask dies, completing the mission. 】

At the same time, an announcement was also made on the forum.

[xxx killed the epic boss Abyss Mask (White) and obtained the epic title: Time Assassin. 】

[Due to the death of Abyss Mask (White), the third chapter of Doomsday Delay Generals]

"Brother Su, White Mask is dead, the mission is completed." Zhou An discovered this situation immediately while looking at his phone. He also received the message about the person who killed White Mask.

Someone killed White Mask.

"Is it Zhu Wenwu?"

Su Changxing showed a puzzled look. He never expected that Bai Mask would still die and die at the hands of others.

Zhou An thought for a moment and said, "I also think it's him. His ability should be able to find the monster."

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In a dark cave, with blood and corpses all over the floor, the white-masked corpses were separated. Zhu Wenwu was kneeling aside, his head drooped, and he was still holding the broken steel sword in his hand.

He was covered in blood, and there wasn't even a single intact part of his body, but his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Haha, it actually worked!"

He laughed softly, and pairs of scarlet eyes appeared behind him, just like bunny-headed men. They stood around quietly in a daze.

Then he stood up slowly and walked outside. His long white hair returned to short black hair.

The bunny-headed men disappeared one by one, and the blood on the ground also disappeared.

Zhu Wenwu raised his head and looked outside, but his expression suddenly froze. A man wearing a black coat and holding a revolver stood at the entrance of the cave, blocking the light.

Su Changxing looked inside and felt the misty, deep aura of the blood moon.

At this moment, Zhu Wenwu was like a monster hiding in the abyss, slowly walking out and looking up at him, his eyes shining with blood.

This temperament is no different from a white mask.

Su Changxing's face was gloomy, he stared at him and said calmly: "I once said that if any of you become a monster, I will not be merciful."

This is what he said and set the rules when he was in the zombie world.

Extraordinary people can easily go into uncontrollable abyss and be subject to various temptations. The more they crave power, the easier it is for them to lose control.

But he couldn't figure out what kind of situation Zhu Wenwu was in now. He was still conscious and his life was in an abnormal state.

Zhu Wenwu wiped the blood off his face with his right hand, forced a smile, and said, "Can you believe me? Brother Su."

Su Changxing didn't speak for a long time, stared at him, and said slowly: "I believe you, you are a determined person, at least the Zhu Wenwu I know is like this... I want to know why."

If it had been anyone else, he might have taken action directly.

Zhu Wenwu looked more relaxed, coughed and said: "I can't elaborate, but this is the only chance..."