The "newcomer" breathed a sigh of relief, blinked, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Hello everyone, my name is Jian Xixin. I am a martial artist of Wudang Tantra."

Chu Xiang unconsciously said "hmm", thinking about what organization the so-called "Wudang Tantra" is, and then asked casually: "So, what do you think of this plot?"

Now, everyone was finally sure that the captain was really "eyed" with admiration" at this newcomer called "Sword Cleansing Heart".

Chu Ying and Akalingna were thinking, Lin Wei had no expression on her face, Chu Ming looked around with curiosity, and only a hint of obscure jealousy appeared in Liu Feng's eyes.

Jian Xixin was stunned and quickly reacted.

"This is hard to say. Judging from the tips given by the Lord God, the plot world we are in should be the original Resident Evil. The so-called collapse should mean that the trajectory of fate has shifted, which has brought the world to a different and unpredictable path. Moreover, the entry time is now 2008. Even if it develops according to the original plot, there are probably no clues to rely on. As for the mission, it seems that the Lord God should encourage three teams to kill each other, and the range of activities is limited to a hundred kilometers, so that some weak people can escape early. After all, such a range is very large for ordinary people, but for those who are capable - especially those who are strong like you, it should not be difficult to find the target. Finally, the place we are in now should not be the original planet, after all, there is no technology to make people resurrect from the dead."

Chu Xiang nodded in agreement. Although it was not exactly what he thought, as a newcomer, it is rare to be able to draw so many conclusions from the prompts given by the Lord God for the first time.

When you encounter danger, don’t panic. No matter how strange the scene is, you should first analyze the situation. When you are in the collective, you must do everything possible to show your role, so that you can live longer and better.

The most important thing is that he really came from the "ordinary" world in his previous life!

Unfortunately, if he didn't encounter a team battle, he should have lived for a long time...

Also, why is Pei Yunshao aborted in that damn promotion battle? The team's current strength is not enough to meet the promotion standards, and the main god still has not cancelled the promotion mission.

Can it be said that once a task like this is released, it cannot be cancelled?

In that case, wouldn’t it mean that if a team that is about to face promotion suffers too much in the previous plot, it will basically wait for the train to hell in advance.

"Jian Huaxin is not your real name, right? What about Wudang Tantra..."

After thinking for a while, the boy actually asked a question that was not related to the task.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Jian Xixin's face, and finally gave the answer.

"Jian Xixin is the Taoist name given to me by my master. When I was young, I was abandoned at the foot of Wudang Mountain. If I hadn't met my mentor, I would have become a handful of bones. As for Wudang Tantric Buddhism, it is the direct Taoist system left by Sanfeng Zhenren. Wudang is divided into two branches---Exegetic Sect and Tantric Buddhism. The so-called Exegetic Sect is the "Wudang" that is presented to the world, and Tantric Buddhism inherits those unknown ancient martial arts secret techniques."

Chu Xiang knew it, indeed, the truth has always been in the hands of a few people. We who think we know the truth actually know nothing about the world.

"So, do you know that the cultivators in this world have heard of the "Guiyun Transforms Rain Art"!"

The faint tone, without any fluctuation, as if the once unforgettable hatred had long been forgotten on the winding and endless peak road.

Jian Xixin closed his eyebrows and thought for a while, shook his head.

"I know that there are both Qingcheng and Kunlun. But it is not as written in the novel. It goes all over the world, goes from Qingming, and goes from Qingming to omnipotence. It seems that the cultivators are gods, while we warriors are just mortals. In fact, the strength of those sects is not as good as that of my Wudang Tantra. As for the "Guiyun Huayu Jue", I have never heard of it. There are many sects of cultivation like stars, and they hide more than those martial arts families in the secular world. Maybe it is the classics of some small sect."

A small sect...

The battle involving several cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage is not small. It seems that this Jian Xixin has a low status in the sect, at least she has not been exposed to the most core secret.

Although he was a little disappointed, Chu Xiang would not be entangled in this and vent his anger on others.

If you can get the answer, it is naturally the best to understand cause and effect, and it doesn’t matter if you can’t get the answer.

Even though I understand everything and want to end this hatred, it is not easy to return to the plane where I was in my previous life. At least the Lord God did not give such convenience, and rely solely on his own...

Besides, besides the hatred gradually being washed away by time and the sister who is unknown where she is, is there any little worth nostalgic for her decadent previous life?

On the peak road, there is no obstacle. The gods block the gods, the Buddhas block the Buddhas, and the wife and friends block the way, and they still have to cut their robes and cut their robes and cut their ground!

There is no tolerance for friendship in front of Ji Dao.

Perhaps it was the integration of the Liuyun Sword, or perhaps it was repeatedly used to use the divine nature that should not appear in the lower world, Chu Xiang's heart, which had become indifferent because of his cultivation, became colder and colder.

The memories of the past should exist as the most beautiful memories. Even if they disappear into the time tunnel one day, it will be better than the confusion when they meet.

Is there really any feelings and hatred in this world that time cannot wash away? Maybe there is, but the boy never thinks it will appear on him.

A gust of north wind whistled, bringing the coldness of late winter. Fortunately, everyone is a mature practitioner and is not afraid of this mere cold wind.

But the air was filled with decay and stench, which really made people feel nauseous. Zombies wandered on the horizon in the distance, and as the only scenery here, it was even more disgusting.

The boy stroked his fluttering hair and said indifferently: "Let's go."

The group began to advance towards the distance, and no one asked where the powerful captain would take him, including Liu Feng, who was carrying the disabled in his hand. Even though he had all kinds of strange thoughts in his heart, he naturally kept up with the young man's pace.

Sometimes, habits are easier to form tacit understanding than control.

How harmonious the team that doesn’t even need eye contact is. Although this seemingly united team may collapse at one touch, what does it matter?

When you encounter danger, you should rely on yourself, not on the so-called "teammates who can be entrusted to you".

Teammates can trust, help each other, or even rely on each other, but they must not be the final trump card.

When people reach the last moment, they still have to rely on themselves. Other people’s things are always the ones of others, and the ones belong to them are the best. If you don’t even understand such a simple truth and place all your hopes and thoughts on others, no matter how powerful they have, what’s the use?

Across a raccoon city, a few people chatted and laughed a lot in the underground secret room a hundred miles away. Not to mention that the three of them were all very elegant, and the neat and exquisite clothes were incompatible with the broken wasteland world.

A young man from the middle of the group pointed to the front and chuckled, "Our opponent has finally appeared."

Extending forward along the fingertips, it clearly embodies the high-tech precision electronic devices of the old era. The most conspicuous one is a crystal screen embedded on the metal wall.

The picture flickered, and occasionally one or two bright white lines jumped. It can be seen that the linked signal is not very stable. Even so, it is enough to see the scene clearly. Isn’t it the "Zero" team heading towards Raccoon City!

Surveillance! Naked surveillance! It is really incredible that such a sophisticated intelligence system can be found in the wasteland world!

Chu Xiang led everyone to walk on the land that had long been ruined. The aftermath of nuclear radiation rolled in, but he could not do anything about his already inhuman physique. Even the weakest member of the team, he probably didn't care about these fatal threats to ordinary people at all.

Having said that, even if it is really caused by radiation, such cellular damage will be done as long as you return to the main god space, a cheap whole-body treatment will be done.

A faint pressure spread in the surrounding air, warning the people around him that they hadn't smelled fresh blood food for a long time, and wandered around with zombies and hunters with bad intentions.

Suddenly, the boy felt something, and paused under his feet, and with a "click", he stepped on a dry bone that he had been sleeping for several years.

Looking sideways at the sky, a sneer hangs at the corner of his mouth. In the universe beyond his eyes, there is clearly something staring here.

Everyone behind him looked at the place where Chu Xiang looked at almost at the same time.

The floating clouds and the blue sky have nothing but this. However, there are no fools present, except for the brainless Chu Ming who seems to have some secrets hidden on his body, and even Liu Feng, a guy with not very outstanding IQ, is ready to understand something.

Withdrew his gaze, Chu Xiang continued to lead everyone forward, but no one asked. Since the captain felt that there was no need to care, there was no need to care.

Chu Xiang naturally didn't care. The main god is not an idiot. Since he gave the "Holy Spirit" team such a big advantage, how could it be unreasonable?

"Satellite..." Chu Ying murmured in secret.

"I don't know if the magic weapon 'Sun Shooting Arrow' made of an imitation of the ancient artifact can shoot it down. It should not be difficult."

It was still in the secret room filled with the atmosphere of technology. The three people who were sitting safely, raising their glasses and tasting the wine in the glass were finally shocked by someone's subconscious actions.

A black man from Angzang on the left screamed strangely, looking excited, like a bull in heat!

"Strong! The strongest! OK! This person belongs to me Jack! You can't compete with me!"

The one on the right hand was a hot and tall blonde beauty, but the cold air emitting from the seductive figure quickly made the excited black man feel weak.

"Hmph, bear, have you forgotten to teach a lesson again!"

The cold mist condensed out of thin air, forming an ice snake emitting cold mist, coiling around Jack the black giant.

Jack muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I'm a violent bear, not a dog bear."

Of course, the sound of the low voice was probably not even heard by himself. Just looking at his defeated rooster, it is not difficult to imagine that he must have suffered a lot from the seemingly delicate white beauty before.

"snort!"

Seeing that the other party was surrendered, the white beauty snorted coldly, and the ice snakes around the strong man dispersed.

"Captain, the enemy this time is not simple. Although the 'Zero' team has never heard of it, just by looking at the performance of the boy, you know that it is definitely not ordinary. It must be a strong man who has reached the critical level. Even I can't stop such a strong man. I am afraid that only the captain, you can only compete with it. As for the other team, "Ice Flame", it is a powerful team with a very old experience in the primary world. I don't know why this time I made such a big negligence and encountered the promotion battle."

The white beauty looked at Chu Xiang in white clothes on the picture, and her heart was filled with worry.

The most terrifying enemy in the primary world is not a strong man with strong power and breakthrough to S, but some guys with incredible realms.

Just like Chu Xiang, just like the captain from the East beside him!

The Asian young man didn't say a word from beginning to end, but his eyes revealed an incomparable burning heat.

"That man also used a sword. I felt the smell of the sword on him!"

The young man whispered in a low voice, as if he hadn't heard the problem of his beautiful teammates around him at all. In fact, just looking at his passionate eyes staring at the boy on the screen, it was not difficult to guess that this mysterious powerful man had completely focused his mind on the other party!

The beauty shrugged helplessly, stretched out her tongue and licked her red lips, and smiled ambiguously at the black man. However, this seductive action did not cause any throbbing between the two men around her. The young man only had the fighting spirit in his eyes, while the black man seemed more and more afraid and shrank his neck hard.

At this moment, in this dull atmosphere, a clear whistle overflowed from the young man's sleeves!

A Hunyuan sword gall slid from the cuff to the palm of his palm. With a crisp "clang" sound, the sword gall ejected into an ancient thin sword!

The white woman and the black Jack suddenly lost their lust. The captain actually started to get nervous here at this moment!

"Roar!" Jack roared, and his originally entangled muscles bulged again, and pieces of thick black hair quickly covered the whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The nails on the hands of the halberd were so long that they had a foot-long claw in a moment! The most terrifying thing was the head. Although it was not handsome, it was somewhat free and easy with the unique black man. At this moment, there was no trace of human shape, it was clearly a wolf head with red eyes and saliva flowing!

"Aowoo!"

In the sharp howl of the wolf, the strong black man completely turned into a tall black wolf standing up!

Black Wolf Warrior---Transformation!

Unfortunately, the mighty werewolf in the picture did something that had absolutely nothing to do with the mighty one.

I saw him grinning, but it was not a grim smile, but a treacherous smile that was too lewd and too lewd. Then he hugged his head with his claws, and a standard spiritual rat turned over - ran away, knocking over countless tables and chairs, and nimblely hid behind the white beauty.
To be continued...