Help! This savior is too stupid!

Zhu Yeqing will not lie.

He loves to tell the truth.

However, the truth he tells only represents his personal cognition, not that everything he says is objective fact.

In other words, what he thinks is sometimes just what he thinks.

However, in Zhu Yeqing, the gambler saw the shadow of another person - Dan Shuang.

The director of the Fourth Research Institute he once followed was also a ruthless character who liked to shout that the world was crazy.

In the eyes of others, people like Dan Shuang and Zhu Yeqing just use the madness of the world as an excuse to cover up their own problems.

The gambler doesn't think so.

The gambler thinks that they probably noticed something...

However, there is another problem facing the gambler now:

The area he is responsible for is facing the attack of Wang Dao!

Zhu Yeqing was trapped by the newspaper. If it were any other time, the gambler could waste time with him here and dawdle.

But now the gambler is the sixth general, the emperor is fighting in the gray fog burial ground, and Ksitigarbha has gone to the gate of the earth, and the general must stand up.

"We can't waste time here with Zhuyeqing..."

Just as the gambler was about to leave, Zhuyeqing suddenly spoke,

"Silver Sand Base."

"That's where Han Chan awakens. Every King Dao Venerable will send people there to check the situation. No one will miss this opportunity to explore the secrets of Han Chan."

"The two eighth-level avenues responsible for attacking the Silver Sand Base, and the total population of the Silver Sand Base is less than 2 million. Do you know what this means?"

The gambler's face suddenly changed, and he cursed secretly, and immediately increased his speed, wishing he could fly to the Silver Sand Base right now.

There are less than 2 million people in the Silver Sand Base, and each eighth-level avenue can kill up to one million people...If they can't get the clues they want, what will they choose? The answer is self-evident.

After taking two steps, a huge fishing net came towards them, and countless red lines cut the surrounding space. The gambler instantly stepped into the trap.

"Damn it!"

Just after breaking out of the Yellow Spring Road, the gambler ran into an out-of-domain strongman, who was obviously eyeing the head of his god general.

The most important task for the outsiders to come to the Pure Land is to kill the top strongmen of the Pure Land, especially the gods.

As long as they take away the head of a god, they can leave the Pure Land and go back to report!

This time, the attack on the Pure Land by the kingly masters has been planned for more than two hundred years, and in these two hundred years, they have only prepared this attack.

The first battle is the final battle...

These more than a thousand outsiders are scattered to the Pure Land like soybeans, just to consume the living power of the Pure Land to the greatest extent, and at the same time verify the authenticity of the Pure Land, and explore the way for the venerables to come.

And these people, in the eyes of the venerables, do not need to go back.

Even if they die in the Pure Land, the kingly masters will not feel any pain, and they will not even frown.

But the venerables also know that not leaving a way for people to live is equivalent to forcing everyone to the Pure Land.

Therefore, as long as these more than a thousand outsiders meet the conditions, they can leave this battlefield!

Either, complete their assigned tasks, such as sending outland experts to investigate the Silver Sand Base. If they find anything, they can return to the outland to report.

Or, break through the original bottleneck in the Pure Land and become a Venerable!

As long as you become a Venerable, you are qualified to sit on an equal footing with the Kingly Venerables, no longer cannon fodder, and qualified to join this feast.

In addition to these two ways to survive, there is one last one left, which is also the simplest one...

"Kill a God General!"

The outland expert who trapped the gambler with a fishing net stared at the gambler, with more than a hundred pairs of eyes glowing red.

"To complete the task ordered by the Venerable, it is no different from sending oneself to death."

"As for becoming a Venerable, I am only at the third level of the Great Dao now. It is nothing but a fool's dream to want to break through to the Venerable in the Pure Land..."

"Once the Four Heavenly Emperors leave the Gray Mist Burial Ground and return to the Pure Land, it will be my death!"

He wants to survive, no matter what means he has to survive.

Therefore, in front of the three ways to survive, he can only choose the one with the greatest hope.

The gambler, who was in a hurry to get on the road, was naturally targeted by him.

After being trapped in the fishing net, the gambler knew that if he didn't show some real skills, even if he didn't die here, he would have a hard time when Emperor Zai Tian came back.

The gambler was angry and growled,

"I bet your next step is with your left foot."

The strong man from outside the domain blinked hundreds of eyes at the same time. He has eight feet. If you want to distinguish between left and right, there are four left feet, and every step is left and right.

For him, it is very easy to lose the gambler's bet.

Since he came to invade the Pure Land, as a strong man from outside the domain, he certainly has a lot of intelligence. The gambler also knows something about the sixth god general.

"It's better to lose than to win the gambler."

"If you lose to the gambler, you will lose your life..."

Therefore, this strong man from outside the domain chose the simplest and safest way: he doesn't gamble!

He stood there, motionless, not participating in the gambler's gambling, waiting for the gambler to be trapped in the fishing net and killed bit by bit.

Then, a dice flew out from the hole in the fishing net, accurately hitting its head, shattering the light of hundreds of eyes.

When masters fight, standing still is no different from waiting to die?

"How... could it be... like this..."

The out-of-domain warrior could not understand what happened until he died.

When he died, the fishing net, as an ownerless object, naturally lost its power support and no longer restrained the gambler's actions.

"Idiot."

"You are at the third level of the Great Dao, and I rely on the fourth level of the Great Dao of the Death Forbidden Land. Do you dare to stand here and confront me head-on?"

"Do you think you are Han Chan?!"

The gambler did not waste any time on this out-of-domain warrior and continued to rush to the Silver Sand Base.

Relying on the Death Forbidden Land, the God General opened a channel for rapid upgrades. Of course, this kind of power has a price, but they no longer care about the price.

Many out-of-domain warriors only focus on the four emperors, but ignore the God General's own combat power.

After all, Ren Jie suppressed the fifth mysterious tide for more than 200 years. In the intelligence of many people, the strongest existence in the Pure Land is only 1 million divine power.

The divine power tide has only arrived not long ago. Even with Han Chan's qualifications, in such a short time, he can only reach the fourth level of the Great Dao at most.

The gambler got rid of a powerful man from outside the domain, and also realized that the Pure Land today is no longer the Pure Land of the past, and there are crises everywhere.

He no longer hesitated, and directly took out a set of flying chess, holding the dice in front of his mouth and blowing a breath,

"Let's make a 6."

The dice was thrown out, rolled in the air, and the last red dot was facing up.

The gambler was not discouraged, nor did he continue to throw the dice, but began to rotate.

That's right, he and the flying chessboard began to rotate, exactly 180 degrees, until the dice in front of him changed from 1 to 6.

The flying chessboard began to shake, a white light flashed, and the gambler, the chessboard, and the dice disappeared from the original place at the same time.

Only Zhuyeqing watched this scene, while reading the newspaper, shaking his head,

"Another guy rushing to die."

"Pure Land, still the same..."

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(The remaining few chapters today will be a little later.)