In the struggle between several parties, it finally ended with the unilateral crushing of Zhenyuan Immortal. Zhuo Yi broke open the door of the prison car with his spirit sword, and saw that Ke Aoen had passed out. Ke Aoen just sprinted for 100 meters, opened the rear cabin of Wuling Hongguang and threw people in, and then drove away like a fly.

The progress was smoother than Odd Zhuo had imagined, his next plan was to drive to Zhanzong, the mountain gate of Zhanzong was just outside the city of Songhai. At present, Zhanzong is a relatively safe place, even if someone wants to visit the door to ask someone, it is not so easy.

Odd Zhuo had already decided to pry Ke'on's mouth open before people tracked down Ke'on's location!

...

Zhuo Yi walked there for about five or six minutes, and the gravity suppression arranged by Immortal Zhenyuan in front of the toll booth was unlocked. The power of the Immortal Venerable is to be able to do whatever he wants...

The three groups of people climbed up from the ground one after another, their faces were covered with gravel, and some of them were bloodstained, all of them were ashamed, they were dizzy and felt a little dizzy.

Prolonged gravity suppression will block blood flow, so the first feeling a group of people get up is leg numbness...

More than forty people got up from the ground, everyone was wearing night clothes, and they couldn't tell the enemy from the dazzled Shenchi, so they directly circled the prison car...

"Who are you guys!"

"Who are you..."

The three groups of people questioned each other, took out the magic weapons in their hands, and threatened each other.

Although they all spoke Mandarin, they all obviously had accents from different places, which made the scene even more messy.

"Everyone, the person we wanted to rob was snatched away by another passer-by. If we start fighting among ourselves again, wouldn't the fourth passer-by laugh at us?" At this time, the representative of one of the passers-by said suddenly.

"That's right! Brothers, I also don't think it's important for us to stand here now... and the police are coming soon! The three of us may as well catch up, each according to his own ability!"

"Okay! Then we withdraw?"

"How to withdraw?"

"Go back wherever you came from!"

After more than forty people joined together, they hit it off and scattered towards the direction of the previous ambush.

...

The person who wanted to be robbed was robbed by other people. Without knowing the origin of the other party, these people said that they wanted to chase, but in fact they still had to ask for instructions.

After the operation failed, the burly men in black who fell from the sky before were quickly picked up by an armed helicopter, and a group of people discussed the follow-up plan on the helicopter.

The leader of the team took off his mask to reveal his own face. Like Keoen, this is a Western cultivator with dark blue eyes, a tall nose, and long sideburns. assimilation.

They, from the SBP Foundation.

The captain of the team talked with Judgment in fluent Mandarin. They are all capable officers of the SBP Foundation lurking in the Huaxiu area.

"My lord, I'm sorry, but the operation failed. There are three people who robbed us... Snake deserves death."

"I already know about this, and I don't blame you for this." The black shadow on the other side of the messaging ball made a voice: "And I already know that the three groups of people are from the Huaguo Water Curtain Group, and the other is from the Huaxiu Federation. , and the last path may come from Zhanzong."

"Zhanzong actually has such a powerful master?" Snake was shocked in his heart.

"Don't panic, I will send someone to support you immediately. You just need to follow the instructions I will give you later and go to the designated coordinates and wait."

"Yes." Snake nodded.

At this point, the conversation between the two was interrupted.

On the edge of the cliff in the Lonely Forest of Mixiu, in front of an ancient castle baptized by the moonlight, the owner of the castle in a black cloak accepted the baptism of the night. He stood on the edge of the cliff and slowly stretched out his hands to embrace the moon. In the name of judgment, he prayed devoutly to the great void.

"Great Lord of the Void! Thank you Lord for your redemption! I implore the Lord to save the Void's people and restart the Void! We, the Void's people lurking here, must offer the most sincere gift of life to the Lord!"

After praying, the cloak owner returned to the castle, and the old woman standing silently by the door took off the castle owner's cloak and hung it on the hanger. The owner of the castle finally showed his pale face without a trace of blood.

In front of the gorgeous long dining table, two tall candlesticks radiated fire light, and the old woman pushed the dining cart: "Master Bai, the tonic is ready, please use it slowly."

The young man coughed. He scooped up a spoonful of the red medicinal soup, leaned closer to savor the aroma of the medicinal soup... that kind of good feeling seemed to make him forget all his troubles in a short time, and forget his In the past, he even forgot for a moment the boy he hated so much.

For countless nights, those dead fish eyes tortured him like a nightmare...

Before drinking the soup, the young man glanced at the old woman from the corner of his eye: "My name is Xu Bai, a citizen of the void... The former Bai Zhe has nothing to do with me."

"Yes... the old slave remembers..." The old woman realized that she had slipped her words just now, and after bowing and bowing, she hurriedly retreated with the dining car.

As the young man said, the great void gave him a third life, and his second life was given by a white-haired boy who couldn't see his face clearly... But unfortunately, that boy didn't reuse him.

He used to be a lord, but after being resurrected, Bai Zhe found that he was not even as good as a dog.

In extreme grief and indignation, Bai Zhe chose to take his own life.

His third life was bestowed by Void.

Void gave him everything he wanted, and even helped him advance to become a higher life form "Void Spirit". After a period of time, he began to search for his host invisibly... Then, this Mr. "Judgment" of the SBP foundation has become his perfect boarding object.

As his ethereal body began to merge with Judgment, he took everything from Judgment.

Memory, realm, wealth, prestige...

These things that he once lost, are now regained by him with the help of Void!

At this moment, he changed his name to Xubai!

He is a devout citizen of the void!

It is a higher-level creature that surpasses human cultivators!

With the nourishment of the medicinal soup, he will be able to fully adapt to the body of "Judgment" within a few days.

Although he is now confident that he can kill Wang Ling.

But he didn't want to be so anxious to do it.

Letting a person die is not the greatest torture.

The greatest torture is to make a person lose everything he wants.

But Xu Bai thought very clearly, what he wanted to take away was the peaceful life that Wang Ling yearned for most.

"Wang Ling, what should you do?" The young man poured spoonful after spoonful of the red medicinal soup into his mouth, showing a pervasive sneer.

He had finished praying against the darkness.

The great lord of the void will reopen the gate of the void and test the world again...

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PS:

Vote: Please guess, how many slaps can Xu Bai take from Wang Ling?

A: 1-3 times

B: 4-5 times

C: 6-10 times

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