How Am I Still Alive?

Chapter 213: play

Under the overwhelming waves, no one can stand on their own.

Lu Ping An seems to be walking alone, but in fact he is not alone.

"...It's too late, meow." Looking past, there was only an endless glacier.

The rule-level frozen weapon sacrificed a huge number of prisoners, and at the same time froze the area instantly, turning it into a long-frozen glacier.

Cat Mao was a little frustrated, but she was not downcast, she knew this was just the beginning.

Lu Ping'an made a casual move and invited him to return to the "courtyard". The next thing was not suitable for her presence.

By the way, Lu Ping An has developed a high-speed transfer technique of "courtyard" + "steam factory".

Under normal circumstances, going to the steam factory is a kind of coordinate transmission, and the place to go and return is the same "door", but what if you enter another secret realm in the steam factory? Normally, this does not happen.

It is common sense that it is impossible to superimpose a secret realm in a secret realm, but the "Kingdom of God" independent of the world is obviously beyond the scope of common sense.

The cat only needs to enter the steam factory and stay in the courtyard to get rid of the restrictions of the steam factory, and easily move with Lu Ping, turning the fixed-point movement of the "steam factory" into a springboard.

It is worth mentioning that the courtyard is also limited. Except for the spiritual body visitors in the reception room, it can only accept an "invitation" from Lu Ping'an to enter, and after entering, it is free to move, including freedom to go out. At the moment of the invitation, it was marked by the voice of the rules.... The bank invited customers to come to the door, naturally it was not specially for Hongmen Banquet.

Borrowing this "springboard" ability, Lu Ping'an can become a "temporary mothership" to transfer troops, but because the courtyard itself is a high-risk secret, what can be done is still limited.

At this moment, Lu Ping'an was trying to make the cat disappear again.

"...Fang Wen, why haven't you arrived yet? Did you hear it? Please answer when you hear it."

Lu Ping'an directly called for reinforcements, and soon, a big silver mechanical bird fell from the sky.

She didn't have a "hitchhiker" to take, so she flew all the way.

But she, who can be transformed, came as soon as possible after receiving the communication from Lu Ping'an...but she was still a step behind.

In a sense, Thunder Blade is really a man who is too fast. When he is no longer hiding, his advantages in mobility and action make him a bit difficult as an opponent.

"...Let's do this now?" The world had already begun to change, and Fang Wen felt a little confused when two "reenactment rituals" were going on at the same time.

She wouldn't be so honest if she hadn't lost her sense of proportion completely.

When she asked this, it meant that Lu Ping's previous "beast taming" had been successful for the most part.

Lu Ping was still calm on the surface, but he knew that he could enter the next stage.

"Fang Wen, you... I mean all of you mother goddesses, what is the complete plan this time?"

Lu Ping'an knew that they were reenacting and restoring that piece of history to obtain the legacy of the big cat... But how to obtain it specifically? Robbery or Fraud? Or just pick up dead bodies? How to distribute work on the move, and how to distribute income after completion?

Even if everyone knows that this "plan" will definitely go bankrupt, and everyone will definitely fight in the end, there is at least one "outline" of the past.

Lu Ping'an didn't ask before, because he knew that the other party would not say it, but it would cause vigilance, but now, Fang Wen has no way out......

"I......"

"I've fulfilled my promise. I'm helping you get rid of those competitors. The sophistry has been turned over by me."

Lu Ping'an was just a calm statement, and he didn't seem to be anxious at all.

But the background of the speech is the huge iceberg and the distorting time and space.

"Our plan is to 'replace'..." she said.

The expected plan, but it made Lu Ping'an frown.

Let history repeat itself, let the big cat start the ritual of ascending the gods from the beginning, and turn the citizens here into stepping stones to the sky. In her body, seize her chance to ascend to the sky.

"...Have you ever fought?" If you want to replace her, at least control her first.

"Theoretically yes, the historical secret realm is a small world with its own system, and it has its own upper limit. As long as it is controlled properly, even 'He' will not exceed the sixth order..."

This is where Lu Ping'an feels wrong, even a sixth-order big cat...

"...When I was in the fourth rank, I was sure to slap one, and all of them died without panting." The big cat was full of disdain.

Lu Ping'an had seen the murloc Juggernaut who was overwhelmed by Tier 4 in the "Secret Realm of the West Exit". That thing was even stronger than the normal Tier 6. The big cat was so much stronger than that fish.

Lu Pingan felt that Long should not be so ignorant. Most of it was a fake plan or an incomplete plan.

"What's your plan? Stop hiding, we are on the same boat now, and I want to know our possibilities." Lu Pingan asked Fang Wen directly, he didn't believe that this guy would really do the same.

Really, the elder brother of the Long family has eaten a lot of head, and will it be distributed to others? Even Fang Wen couldn't be so stupid.

"I... Melt into my body with liquid metal, and I can also transform it. If the situation is bad, I can sneak into its belly and hide without the host's knowledge. I'm going to offer wine to the gods. "..." A certain woman lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed.

But it is true that one is a talent, and one is more vicious than the other.

This is also the root of Fang Wen's efforts to protect the silver war at all costs. Even at this moment, she still did not give up.

But Lu Ping'an was a little silent. What should he do if this teammate is too naive.

"...These guys, all got the point wrong."

Lu Ping'an wouldn't say these words. Whether it was the Long family brothers and sisters, Fang Wen in front of him, or even the dead Jia Yi, they were all toyed with by the low-level Sophists.

It's true to repeat the ritual of ascending to the gods, but is the point of the ceremony really the big cat... is Lu Ping'an!

He, Lu Ping'an, was the real winner of this ceremony.

If there is no Thunder Fire Blade, Lu Ping'an can still guess that these guys are intelligence errors, but if the Sophists and Thunder Fire Blade stand together from beginning to end, they have all the information from the beginning, obviously misleading all other mother goddesses believers.

Fortunately, Lu Ping'an had noticed before that the focus of the reenactment was Lu Ping'an, and asked the third team of Secret Service to find "him".

"Hope they are fast enough, don't let Lu Ping An fall into the hands of the sophists..."

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Among the gray-black smoke, a huge mist is spreading.

The "historical secret realm" constructed by the elder brother of the Long family, the sixth-order healer (slayer) has been captured.

Time is unique. When the same 'history' is in the same spatial location and there is a plural number, the strong become the backbone, and the weak become the tributaries.

Now, somewhere in the Zion District, the fog in front of the Sophists and Thunder Blade is the only "historical mystery".

Under the operation of multiple parties, the emergence of two homologous historical mysteries has broken the distance between reality and illusion.

The "giant beast" in the secret realm is slowly taking shape, and she has obviously broken the limit of the "secret realm".

The fog of the secret realm continues to spread, and it is not "enough" like most secret realms. At the end of the darkness, a tall tree shadow can be vaguely seen.

In the shadows, countless green lights flashed, and it seemed that there were endless wolves about to move in the dark.

Even the battle-hardened Thunder Blades and Sophists felt a mortal threat when they saw these "shadows".

There is no doubt that ~lightnovelpub.net~ planners are playing with fire and blaspheming God... But as long as the price of blasphemy is to ascend to the throne of God, even if it is only for a second, it is enough to make people bet everything.

"go in."

A group of dazed human figures, driven by the Sophists, walked slowly into the mist in a daze.

They are sacrifices, tributes to feed the "gods", and real human beings... Thunder Fire Blade looked at all this with no expression on his face.

But the sophist's drive is obviously superfluous.

A large number of shadows spewed out, the gray-black wolves came to reality, and the "sacrifices" were dragged into the smoke without resistance.

"Woooooo!"

When the wolves looked at the two people on the stage, there was no one there.

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