Chapter 897: Rebirth

Cangqing·Blood Lotus Palace
"The player is in trouble. If the opponent is not willing, it will not be completely killed."
Zhao Shi, who received the scene of the ban on Karina's body and finally put it back on, frowned, and immediately relieved.
Compared with this disadvantage, as a player, he can continue to resurrect without dying. This disadvantage is nothing.
It's a pity that there is no way to invade other planes without resorting to the system, otherwise Beatrice's Twilight Church will be completely destroyed by killing a few more times.
"Part resolved."
Facing the inquiring eyes of the women, Zhao Shi transmitted to them a memory of wearing the avatar back, saying: "There should be no random mess in our territory for at least several hundred years from now."
"Ok!"
Sun Yue relaxed.
On this day, the video uploaded by players in the dawn of God Realm caused a sensation in the entire virtual game world.
"Fuck!"
"The president is awesome! (broken tone
"It's right that Beatrice is a heavenly king? Isn't it a fake?"
"One move is a second. This is a king, and I can't beat me to death! The fake and inferior products are definitely not as well-known as seeing."
Someone said yin and yang weirdly, and at first glance they were players in the Xianxia District.
The players in the zone are angry, but don't know what to say.
This was really just a second move by someone, and there was no help from anyone during the whole process, which caused them to lose their confidence instantly, wondering if the path they chose was a weak path.
Of course, at this time, they had forgotten how arrogant and arrogant they were three hundred years ago, when they drove the mages and knights everywhere.
Not only them, but also the kings in other districts while watching the excitement are also shocked.
Suddenly, several heavenly kings hid their traces more closely.
Various planes have been upgraded several levels in the originally strict enough procedures for the entry and exit of internal and external personnel. Some planes have completely closed the plane transmission array to avoid the introduction of things that should not be entered someday.
Time, flowing slowly in the cultivation, soon came to the sea of ​​blood for seven hundred years.
The situation between players has remained stable over the years, until the early days when Wei Tianyang was promoted to the God of God in his own world.
The East Fairy League was full of joy, and the kings of each district also breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally there is a person who can check and balance.
The only cultivator of transformation is really terrifying, if the plane channel can be opened, he can really destroy everyone alone.
When Zhao Shi received the news, he remained silent for a long time.
Wei Tianyang's promotion speed was faster than expected, which should be due to the spiritual world he explored.
This advantage will continue to play a role in the future, narrowing the distance between them, and then surpassing them again.
Sun Yue's face became cold and suggested: "Should Yinlian No. 1 enter the spirit world again to stab the player's affairs? At this stage, the pseudo-immortal alliance is absolutely unable to oppose the cultivators of the Void Refining Realm or even the monks in the Tribulation Period. ."
Negative test.
"No, it's not the last moment. Don't use this kind of detrimental method."
Zhao Shi shook his head.
He is the strongest in the Xianxia District, and also a leader, and he should pay attention to some demeanor when he is not necessary.
Demeanor is not just about face, it is related to the image of all Xianxia players, and it also means the image of the blood sea among the players.
Moreover, Yinlian No.1 will not necessarily perform this task.
He is also the top group of people in the three heavenly kings' guilds. If it were not for Zhao Shi's promise to give him benefits that he could not refuse, he would not have become a hidden lotus.
If you stab the spirit world, let alone whether you can succeed, this is where he is most likely to contact the immortal at this stage.
This is seriously inconsistent with his interests.
"The system has been slow to provide a new expedition world."
Zhao Shi looked at the women around him, and said in a deep voice: "I am about to start the rebirth of the martial arts mecha world, and everything about the Immortal League is left to you.
If you encounter a powerful enemy, you should preserve your strength and retreat to the light and dark world. "
"Understand, you can rest assured."
Sun Yue and Ouyang Wu said at the same time, and glanced at each other displeasedly.
The blood starfish disappeared from the blue and entered the plane of light and darkness. The familiar blood light shining in the dark world has rarely seen the earth of blood faith, just as its predecessor, the city of the sky, appeared on the plane of light and darkness for the first time. Time in the sky.
In the Blood Lotus Palace, after finishing all arrangements, Zhao Shi tapped the system panel: "System, turn on reincarnation."
drop!
"Yes, dear player, the system is reincarnation of the Budo Mecha World for you, please wait..."
Zhao Shi's breathing slowed down from sitting cross-legged, gradually disappearing, and finally disappeared completely, and the mana automatically disappeared in the dantian and meridians.
A semi-transparent black robed youth phantom jumped out of his body and plunged into the dark blue vortex opened on the system panel.
Budo Mech World, the thirteenth life star Chulan, Dongwon City
At night, on the bridge across the river, vehicles came and went. White-collar workers and workers who had just got off work hurriedly hurried on the road, wanting to return to their warm home as soon as possible to relieve the fatigue after a day of work.
On the bridge, a 16 or 17-year-old boy is thin and frail, wearing a blue and white uniform of the second middle school.
"If I die, my dad will definitely regret it painfully?"
Whenever he thinks of being upset, he will find reasons to beat and scold himself, saying that he is good for himself, and that his unfilial father is crying and crying under the bridge. Inexplicable happiness in the young man's heart.
He was cruel in his heart, closed his eyes, and jumped over the railing into the river.
The wind whispered in the ears, and the high-speed wind was extremely cold at night, making the determined teenager become frightened, his hands and feet swaying wildly in the air, trying to catch something.
Unfortunately, he didn't catch anything. He thumped into the big river that was surging under the current, and the water poured in like a mouth and nose, and gradually there was no life.
At the last moment of his life, hatred and admiration were intertwined in his heart.
"How can he be sad! I have exhausted my meridians, and I will never be admitted to Mecha University again. It is impossible for him to become a master. It is useless for him to live to a hundred years old!"
"Even if I went back, I was beaten to death by him!"
"No! He loves me!"
"He wakes up in the dark and does hard work, so that I can study and raise me up, hoping that I can get ahead!"
...
The cold city with neon lights is still busy, running in an unchanging order. No one noticed that a teenager died here, and no one cared about his dying thoughts.
Maybe tomorrow, or a few days later, some small self-media, and the students in the second middle school will spread the gossip that a student died in horror.
As for Dongyuan City TV Station, or the larger Chulanxing TV Station?
This is impossible. It's just an ordinary student, who has neither excellent martial arts talents, nor complicated and exciting emotional stories. No one cares about it.
In two weeks at most, the traces of his death will disappear completely.
But some people still care.
A red light that was faint like a firefly, which could not be noticed even if the power was refining, sank into the rushing river water.