The sar in front of me is a real sar.

The same cold eyes, one pair is made of glass, and the other is real ice and snow.

Pan Ting had no evidence, but he determined so.

After many twists and turns, the fire that should be fired has already erupted, and the embers can only smoke and have no power. "What do you want?"

Saar spoke with hope, "I want to be with you..."

"hehe."

Seeing Pan Ting's sarcastic smile, Sa Er silently closed his mouth, lowered his head and smiled slightly, "Well. It's impossible."

Pan Ting said: "Do you think I will trust you again today?"

Sa'er said: "When people reach a dead end, they will have three reactions. One is the choice of most people, turn around and walk the other. One is to wait for death on the spot. The other is to break out a way."

Pan Ting said: "There is not necessarily another road behind the dead end, but it may also be a mountain. It cannot be broken at all."

Sa'er nodded calmly and said, "It's true, that's right."

"Since you know, why do you still do this? What's the benefit of doing this?" Listening to the cry of fear and despair in Fengtian City, Pan Ting suddenly stepped forward and spitted his saliva in Sa'er's face, "Didn't you say I'm an evil god? Don't you want to kill me on behalf of justice? Then come with dignity! With your ability, you can easily kill me without Ilian, right? After I die, the whole world belongs to you, let alone a Fengtian City? Why bother them? Put away the flames and let them go, so that you can become the real god of warriors, the god of victory... the god of creation | the god of creation!"

Sa'er was silent in the face of the rain of saliva: "I am jealous of them."

"You control their life and death!"

"But I can't control your heart and don't feel sorry for them, and I can't control your heart and beat for me." Sa'er said, "I said a long time ago, don't treat others too well, I will be jealous."

Pan Ting said: "If I die, your jealousy will not exist."

Sa'er stared at him, his green eyes turned slightly red, and his smile was so stiff that it almost fell from stone. "You are willing to sacrifice for them. Is it worth it?"

Pan Ting said: "I just made my death more valuable."

Sa'er said: "Then it's as you wish."

Pan Ting's pupils contracted slightly, and his body leaned forward with no trace, looking at him vigilantly.

"As you said, we have a dignified decisive battle."

...

What is the right thing to challenge the low level at a high level?!

The overwhelming advantage is a crushing victory without thinking, right?

Pan Ting was roaring inside, but he had no way out when he was put on the stove, so he could only agree.

"But, the way of competition is up to me..."

Before he could finish his words, the fire in Fengtian City gradually closed.

Looking back, the Sa'er people were no longer in their original place, and Tianyilang hurriedly ran over with his men.

"God, are you okay?" he asked anxiously.

Pan Ting said: "Did you see Zaozi?"

"No, he..." Pan Ting didn't hear what Tian Yilang said clearly. His gaze was attracted by a figure wearing a black cloak in children's clothes not far away.

The black cloak suddenly penetrated into the terrified crowd and commanded it in an orderly manner, as if the Dinghai Dinghai needle was descended from the sky in the turbulent sea, allowing the rolling waves to slowly calm down and become orderly.

"Zaizi?" Pan Ting shouted from afar.

The black cloak turned around and waved.

Pan Ting went up to meet him.

The black cloak penetrated into the crowd and disappeared soon.

"Zaozi? Don't leave, I have something to tell you." Pan Ting was a little anxious. After relieving Sa'er's book of war, he was in extreme anxiety. After thinking about it, there was only Zaozi who could discuss it.

"What's the matter?" The black cloak stretched out his head from the other end of the crowd.

"What are you running?"

Pan Ting was about to walk over again, but was stopped by Zaozi, "I'm very busy now. Don't go around casually, your identity is likely to cause chaos."

Pan Ting noticed that the people around him were indeed gathering towards him, so he had to stop and said, "I have something to tell you."

"I have something to tell you, too." Zaozi said, "You have just successfully stopped the fire from burning Fengtian City. The system will reward you with the resurrection technique."

Pan Ting looked at the puzzled crowd awkwardly and shouted, "Hey! You don't need to talk about this kind of thing here."

"You go back and wait for me first, we will see you later." Zaozi said, and got into the crowd again.

Tianyilang came over, "Is there anything I need to do?"

Pan Ting said: "You count the number of casualties in the city and arrange the treatment location. Find a place to place the body specifically, it is best to be quieter and not disturbed."

"Yes." Tianyilang agreed without hesitation.

Zaozi said that going back should refer to Tian Yilang's residence. On the way back, scenes of scenes flashed through Pan Ting's mind, fragmented, intermittent, and vague. It seemed that something was about to break out of the cocoon and connect into a piece, turning into a complete map, but it was still impossible to find the correct order.

This is a kind of intuition.

Something was going on secretly, when he didn't know, where he didn't know.

"Ilian, Sal."

"Make son... jade."

He pronounced the four names and suddenly realized that these four names were the source of the broken puzzle. There was a faint invisible connection between them. He came to such a conclusion without any basis and believed it.

"No." He turned around suddenly, trying to find Zaozi to ask clearly, but he felt his calf numb and a tentacle pierced on his legs, and he had no time to retract.

The short black cloak raised his head in horror.

Pan Ting's eyes were hazy, and he subconsciously reached out to pull it, only pulling a piece of cloth, and then pulled it down...

The first thing Pan Ting did when he woke up was to jump out of the bed and search for Zaozi's figure.

"You're awake." Zaozi's deep voice came from the windowsill.

As soon as Pan Ting took a step, it said in horror: "Don't come over, I don't want me who you see like this!"

"What does it look like?"

"Garry, broken."

"Don't worry, your image in my mind has been at the bottom of the valley."

"No!" Zaoko screamed as he raised his foot again, "I can't tolerate any imperfections in your mind."

Pan Ting said in disbelief: "Is perfection completely unsightly?"

"...Do you want to try your new abilities?"

"You will resurrect you again if you die?" Pan Ting looked down at his hand.

Zaozi said: "Your resurrection technique is not effective for me, it is effective for people who have just died less than a day. Moreover, while you obtain resurrection technique, you also gain the ability to control water."

Pan Ting raised his eyebrows: "The system is so generous? What conspiracy?"

Zaozi said in surprise: "You even doubt the system?"

"There is no way, who makes me live in a sense of insecure..." Pan Ting teleported to the windowsill, pulled off his cloak quickly, and then stared at the person in front of him who was shocked to the point of being stiff and said word by word, "The world."

Two pairs of eyes were silently facing each other.

A pair of anger full of debunking.

A pair full of panic of being exposed.

"Long time no see." Pan Ting took the lead in breaking the silence, "Emerald."

Jade turned around slowly and stood up from the windowsill.

Pan Ting carried it to the indoor table, "You owe me a lot of explanations, but I don't want to hear any of them now. I just want to know, what about the Chuangzi? How did you do it?"

"Don't worry, it's very good. It's in the Demon-free Zone now." Seeing that he was disbelief, Jade hurriedly said, "I can bring him to see you right away."

"Take me to see it."

"No." Seeing Pan Ting's face change, Jade hurriedly explained, "Don't you still have to use the resurrection technique to save people?"

Pan Ting said: "What's the resurrection technique? Is it really given by the system?"

Jade avoided his gaze and nodded gently.

"Look at me!" Pan Ting pinched its chin domineeringly and shifted its gaze back.

Jade said: "Who else can give you such abilities besides the system?"

"When did it become a creator?" Pan Ting asked.

Jade moved his eyes away: "Just now."
Chapter completed!