Turning danger into fortune: My adventures are a little bit weird

Sundial?

You should have said it earlier!

Why didn't you say it earlier? !

Xu Qingshui was stunned.

Now that the undead army has been almost wiped out, you are talking about using the sundial?

Isn't the save point set yet? !

Now that almost everyone is dead, what's the point of setting the save point now!

Looking at the few undead in the field, Xu Qingshui quickly took out the sundial.

When he took out the sundial, he noticed something unusual.

Last time in the world of belief in gods, Xu Qingshui used the sundial.

There are deep cracks on the sundial.

Now it looks even more hideous, almost breaking in half.

Xu Qingshui subconsciously touched the sundial with his hand.

He could feel an inexplicable force flowing on the sundial.

It was as if... the power of time in this sundial was being absorbed by himself?

Was it because he had killed the god with time turbulence before?

Or is it that his body has been eroded by the turbulence of time, producing resonance or antibodies?

Xu Qingshui took a deep breath and felt the power of the sundial, like a trickle of stream water, flowing into his body.

As the power in the sundial became weaker and weaker, the last trace also flowed into Xu Qingshui's body.

In the end, the sundial was split into two.

"Is this... the power of time?"

Xu Qingshui's eyes flashed, and he thought of the destiny compass.

The destiny compass had absorbed something with the power of time.

Weeping angel.

Can it be used now?

Thinking of this, Xu Qingshui pulled out the destiny compass.

That thing may be able to take a person's life, but now Xu Qingshui feels that he can steal the power of time from that thing.

[Triggering adventure: You feel that you seem to have some power to control time]

[Adventure A: You know that this little time power is far from enough, you need more time, you think of the weeping angel in the destiny compass, you try to use the destiny compass, but the destiny compass does not extract the effect you want, but extracts a strong curse power, you die]

[Adventure B: You already know that you can't rush, as long as you are in the destiny compass, you don't believe that you can't extract it, you put down the destiny compass and escape a disaster]

Xu Qingshui listened to the prompt of the adventure and put the destiny compass in his pocket.

Okay, I'm used to it.

The destiny compass is a pitfall, and it almost never extracts what I want.

Turning his head, he looked at the foot of the snow mountain.

I found that his undead were almost all destroyed.

But at this moment, Xu Qingshui was relieved.

If everything can start over again, there will be room for regret, then there is no need to regret a momentary mistake.

And the many powerful emperors also found that the army of the dead was almost wiped out, leaving only a few scattered ones.

"No need to hold back, let's kill these believers together!"

"The army of the dead has wiped out most of the believers, now we just need to clean up the mess"

"Now, he has no qualifications to compete with us"

The white-clothed scholar opened the folding fan in his hand, turned his head, and looked at the direction where Xu Qingshui was.

It was a huge emperor's cultivation that unfolded instantly.

Similarly, many emperors also unfolded their cultivation.

This was an extremely powerful momentum, and countless emperors erupted at the same time.

Let the world lose its original color, and let the avenue tremble.

"The gods without believers are like chickens without wings!"

These emperors are like entering a no-man's land.

Any believers who stand in front of them are like chickens and dogs.

The slightly stronger believers, who are also emperors, cannot resist the siege and blockade of many emperors.

And as the believers died one after another

The figure of the god was looming and seemed erratic.

It seemed that the power was fading away madly.

"Today! Kill the god!"

The scholar in white clothes saw this scene, and even though he was usually calm, he couldn't help but get excited at this moment.

He subconsciously clenched his fists and his body began to tremble.

"We will definitely kill him if we work together!"

In the sky, countless powerful emperors jumped up.

They started a joint attack.

Xu Qingshui looked at this scene with deep eyes.

Can the joint attack of countless emperors really kill the god?

The sky was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain fell.

The earth was shaking, and the snow-capped mountains seemed to collapse.

The earth was shaking, and the heavens were crying.

The god covered with golden light was like an old man with drooping eyes at this moment.

It was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Xu Qingshui stood in the distance, watching this scene with his eyes wide open.

Even though this was not the first time Xu Qingshui had seen a god fall, this was a real god that was killed by someone.

He still felt deeply shocked.

He looked at the huge figure, which fell down in an instant.

Xu Qingshui was stunned. As the god fell, his body also felt strange.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the word "crossing" that was faintly visible in his palm.

It also became faint at this moment and was about to disappear.

"What is going on? Has my power always come from him?!"

Xu Qingshui's heart choked and he felt a strong shock.

Looking at the huge god who had fallen to the ground, his mind was extremely chaotic for a while.

The god who had been helping him and allowing him to avoid countless inevitable deaths was actually this god in front of him?

Moreover, he just watched him die in front of his eyes?

Xu Qingshui's eyes were extremely confused, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, almost staggering, and almost lost his balance.

He had always thought that his method of summoning gods was because of his godfather in his previous life.

He thought that was his golden finger as a time traveler.

But now, with the disappearance of this god, his power also disappeared, forcing Xu Qingshui to believe such a fact.

His power came from this so-called god from another world.

But why?

Obviously, he had never seen him, and he had no relatives or friends with him. Why would he help him, and why would his power appear on him?

Xu Qingshui was very puzzled, staring blankly at the huge god who fell to the ground.

Similarly, the god seemed to have sensed something. Before dying, he tried to raise his head and looked at Xu Qingshui.

Finally, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

A god fell.

No breath.

As the god fell completely, the word "crossing" on Xu Qingshui's palm also disappeared completely.

The white-clothed scholar saw the god fall and closed his folding fan.

"The god has fallen!"

"Blind Li, you fought the most bravely, take your eyes"

"Wang Quezi, you killed believers all the way, take your legs"

"Zhang Deaf, your information is accurate, I give you the ears"

"As for that little brother, why don't you hurry forward and take your share?"

The white-clothed scholar said, looking at Xu Qingshui's figure in the distance, his eyes deep.

Xu Qingshui's eyes condensed and stared at each other across the air.

"You can't go. If you go now, you may not be able to come back."

The old beggar could see the current situation clearly and could naturally hear the threat in the other party's words. He hurriedly reminded Xu Qingshui and wanted to dissuade Xu Qingshui. He looked at Xu Qingshui nervously.

But he saw the white-clothed scholar folding his fan and pointing.

A flash of white light flashed and came straight towards the old beggar.

It was too fast, and the old beggar had no way to avoid it.

It was directly pierced through the body, and the body fell straight down and became a corpse.

"Little brother, why don't you come forward?"

The words of the white-clothed scholar continued.