Help! This savior is too stupid!

In the painter's game, when the smoke of gunpowder cleared, what was coming?

Jiang Bai now knew the answer, it was the arrival of the next smoke of gunpowder.

There was no time to breathe, no time to rest, the crisis of the burial ground had just been resolved, and the beast tide was detonated by the painter.

This time, there was no buffer space, and no one could mediate.

Because the original buffer space, the leader of the alien beasts, the old beast king, had died in the ghost mirror house!

To be precise, it was not the complete old beast king who died, but the part of the old beast king who was good on the outside and evil on the inside.

However, Jiang Bai knew very well that this was no different from the death of the old beast king.

The part of the old beast king who stayed outside was evil on the outside and good on the inside. No matter what was inside, it would definitely be happy to see a bloody storm.

Moreover, regarding the effect of [Water Moon], Jiang Bai was not sure whether it was different inside and outside, and inconsistent inside and outside.

The painter's design was linked together, and there was room for error between each design, and there were endless back-up plans.

Even if Jiang Bai and others just solved a crisis, the painter immediately set off a new powder keg.

In a sense, the harm of the burial ground appearing in the world is even far less than the beast tide!

The burial ground appearing in the world is a slow process, and there will be top masters watching the whole process, and the eyes of those above the dragon level never leave.

Once Jiang Bai and others do not make good progress, the burial ground is at risk of losing control. Whether it is the First Ksitigarbha or the Sky Emperor, they will take action when they think the time is right.

But the beast tide is coming....

That can only be blood pouring on the battlefield, and fighting with real swords and guns.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bai suddenly laughed out loud.

Wei Junjie was puzzled,

"Why are you laughing, brother Jiang?"

Jiang Bai answered truthfully, "I am laughing at the painter's meticulous planning. He will definitely arrange strange beasts nearby to ambush you and me!"

Wei Junjie: ? ? ?

What's so funny about this?

Did Jiang Bai break his brain?

Since he knew there was an ambush, why didn't he run quickly, and why was he still standing there?

Wei Junjie looked around and became alert. After being reminded by Jiang Bai, he immediately noticed the abnormality around him.

They were in the jungle at the moment, but the surroundings were too quiet!

Noticing Wei Junjie's gaze, these ambushing beasts simply stopped pretending and walked out of the shadows.

Pairs of scarlet eyes stared at the two people, and the beasts' eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent. They might pounce on them at any time and tear them into pieces!

Wei Junjie just took a rough look and found that there were no less than ten three-time sublimated beasts in the field!

They had just escaped from the burial ground and were not in a very good state.

Although Jiang Bai's body was full of immortal substances, his trump cards had been used up. If he was consumed again here, it would only be more difficult later.

This place is still hundreds of miles away from Qinhan Pass. If there are beasts attacking along the way, even if the two are lucky enough not to die, they will lose a layer of skin.

The most important thing is that the energy cannot be replenished.

In the past three days, Wei Junjie has been almost sleepless, and Jiang Bai has experienced battles that are a hundred times more dangerous than Wei Junjie!

Jiang Bai did gain a lot, but it would take time to fully digest these gains!

But the appearance of the siege by the strange beasts meant that the painter had expected it.

He wanted to wear Jiang Bai out!

In addition to the strange beasts, Jiang Bai also had to face the pursuit of the demon!

"Jinghua played in the first half, Shuiyue played in the second half, right?"

Jiang Bai sighed, the painter was more difficult than he thought.

If Jiang Bai guessed correctly, the painter's ultimate goal was to let Jinghua and Shuiyue reappear in the world.

Jinghua was taken away by the First Ksitigarbha. If there was a chance, Jiang Bai would go to the Death Forbidden Land of the Protectorate, and maybe there would be new gains.

At the moment, Jiang Bai had new troubles to solve. At least these more than ten three-time sublimated strange beasts were not an easy bone to chew.

Jiang Bai had never intended to chew this hard bone from the beginning.

Without even thinking, he shouted at the top of his lungs,

"Where is Wen Hou!"

"You're not at Qinhan Pass at all!"

When the beasts heard the name Wen Hou, they hesitated for a moment.

They and the Han thieves were old rivals. Wen Hou was the third most powerful figure among the Han thieves, and he was so fierce that no beast knew him.

The only thing that surprised them was that Jiang Bai was actually related to Wen Hou?

What shocked the beasts even more was that when Jiang Bai's voice came, someone actually responded!

A blood horse arrived at the battlefield first, followed by a Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Before anyone arrived, the beasts retreated!

When the majestic Wen Hou arrived at the scene, the beasts that surrounded Jiang Bai had already retreated three miles.

With a cold look, Wen Hou said nothing.

"Jiang Bai, we agreed to delay for three days. Although the time has not come yet, I am not an unreasonable person... Forget about leading the horse. I will send you back to Qinhan Pass. We will be even. How about that?"

Jiang Bai had no reason to refuse, "That's exactly what I want."

After saying that, Jiang Bai climbed onto the blood horse and threw the reins.

"Der, drive!"

The blood horse did not move at all, and even laughed contemptuously.

Wen Hou wanted to say something, but considering Jiang Bai's previous behavior, he risked his life to enter the burial ground and solved a world-destroying disaster.

For this reason alone, Wen Hou was willing to toast him and praise him as a man.

"Let's go."

With Wen Hou's words, the blood horse moved and walked towards Qinhan Pass.

Jiang Bai lay on the horse's back, a little listless, and asked weakly,

"Is the beast tide coming?"

"Half an hour ago, the first wave of beast tide had already begun to attack Qinhan Pass."

Wen Hou looked worried and sighed,

"The previous beast tide had not yet reached its full strength, and many beasts were watching. They were the subordinates of the old beast emperor. They would not act rashly without the old beast emperor's order..."

Everyone knew what happened next.

Snow Fox's words broke the news. Once the old beast emperor died, his subordinates were no longer subject to any constraints.

If it were just that, it would be fine, because most beasts had their own ideas and did not necessarily have to make things difficult for Qin Hanguan.

However, the successor of the old beast emperor must avenge the old beast emperor!

Only under the banner of revenge for the old beast emperor can the old beast emperor's legacy be inherited.

A war is inevitable.

Jiang Bai frowned, "Emperor of Heaven, why don't Dizang and the others come out to stop us?"

"This..."

Wen Hou sighed and said helplessly,

"It's a long story, you should take a rest first, recover some energy, and then worry about these things."

Wen Hou could see that Jiang Bai was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, hanging on with one breath, but in fact he was almost exhausted.

At the moment, Jiang Bai's old energy has dissipated, and the new energy has not yet been born. If he holds on, it is likely to leave a difficult hidden danger.

Jiang Bai nodded, and did not insist, and fell asleep directly on the horse's back.

Of course, he couldn't fall asleep completely, it was nothing more than opening one eye and closing one eye.

In Jiang Bai's heavenly space, a hairpin was suspended in the air, and a button was pressed.

A woman's voice came from the hairpin, not as hysterical as the other shore flower, calm and gentle,

"I am the other shore flower, recording for the first time, and I am carrying out mission 002..."