Chapter 2774 Making a Game
"Xiao Ping? Senior Brother Wang, you found Xiao Ping!"
Just when Wang Jianchao was about to take action, a cry of surprise came, and several people were seen flying towards this side quickly.
A hint of gloom flashed deep in Wang Jianchao's eyes. Unexpectedly, someone would arrive at this critical moment.
In the end, Wang Jianchao gave up the extreme choice.
"You are here too, and I have just arrived." A look of worry quickly appeared on Wang Jianchao's face.
Three people came, all masters of the late stage of the gods. But when they saw Xiao Ping's appearance clearly, they all felt horrified.
"Is this the power of Tu Tianwei's Immortal Thunder? It's so terrifying. We're afraid that if we're too late, Xiao Ping will be tortured to death!" A look of horror appeared on one person's face.
The three of them admired Xiao Ping's actions very much. Even though Wang Jianchao had ordered everyone to withdraw first, they were still looking for Xiao Ping.
"Senior Brother Wang, let's help Xiao Ping suppress the power of the immortal thunder!" One person said anxiously.
Wang Jianchao had ten thousand grass and mud horses running wildly in his heart. He wanted Xiao Ping to die, and now he had to help Xiao Ping?
However, at this moment, Wang Jianchao did not dare to show anything wrong and said: "Although the power of Tu Tianwei's immortal thunder is powerful, I can suppress it alone. The three of you will protect me."
The three of them were overjoyed and looked at Wang Jianchao with admiration.
The three people hurriedly spread out their bodies, went in three directions, and surrounded the place with a triangle.
Wang Jianchao had no choice but to help Xiao Ping.
It has to be said that Wang Jianchao is very powerful. The power of the immortal thunder that made the three of them change their colors quickly calmed down under Wang Jianchao's suppression.
Wang Jianchao wanted to take away the power of the fairy thunder, but suddenly Xiao Ping's body sucked in the power of the fairy thunder into his body. Then a look of surprise appeared on Xiao Ping's face, and he hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, for your help!"
As the power of the immortal thunder was suppressed and absorbed by Xiao Ping for his own use, his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wang Jianchao felt like a beeping dog for a moment.
It's just to help Xiao Ping, but he also helped Xiao Ping surrender the immortal thunder, which was absorbed by Xiao Ping, but gave Xiao Ping a helping hand.
He knew that Xiao Ping practiced thunder-attribute mental skills. Once Tu Tianwei's thunder was absorbed by Xiao Ping, it would be of great benefit to Xiao Ping's cultivation.
But now, Wang Jianchao can only say openly: "It's just a little effort!"
What he doesn't know is that all this is a good show directed and performed by Han Yu.
After Tu Tianwei's immortal thunder was absorbed by Han Yu, Han Yu could call it at any time, which created the scene just now.
In this case, the fact that he was tortured to death by the Mighty Heaven-Slaughtering Immortal Thunder, and that it was Wang Jianchao's rescue that saved him, would spread, and no one would doubt why Xiao Ping disappeared for so long.
Han Yu asked: "Senior Brother Wang, where is Tu Tianwei now?"
Wang Jianchao said: "Tu Tianwei has passed all the levels one after another and should be on his way back now."
Han Yu's face instantly became filled with murderous intent, and he said: "That evil thief Tu Tianwei, I, Xiao Ping, will not be a human until I kill him. Senior Brother Wang, I am going to kill Tu Tianwei. I will thank you for your kindness today." !”
Han Yu cupped his hands in front of Wang Jianchao and decisively flew into the sky towards the entrance of the Yin Yang Sect.
That terrifying murderous intention made the other three disciples of Wanjian Sect feel terrified.
"Where is Xiao Ping going?" one person asked in shock.
"Go find Tu Tianwei to take revenge." Wang Jianchao said calmly.
Originally, he was regretful that Xiao Ping was not dead, but now he is fine. He went to Tu Tianwei for revenge, which was undoubtedly seeking death. Moreover, the closing time of the alien space is gradually approaching, and as long as he does not go out within the limited time, he will die.
"Ah? If he went to seek revenge on Tu Tianwei, wouldn't he be seeking death? Let's go help him!" one person said anxiously.
"Don't be impulsive. The alien space will be closed soon. If you go now, even if you kill Tu Tianwei, will you still be able to come back?" Wang Jianchao scolded.
"Senior Brother Wang, what should we do? Xiao Ping will definitely die if he goes here!"
"Don't forget, Xiao Ping is that disciple. He must have a way to save his life. We don't have to worry about him. Just go to the exit and wait for him!" Wang Jianchao said, his tone unquestionable.
The three of them thought for a while and felt that what Wang Jianchao said was polite, so they followed Wang Jianchao to the exit.
After Han Yu stayed away from Wang Jianchao and others, he used the strongest power of the void to move forward at an unpredictable speed.
Although Han Yu wanted to kill Tu Tianwei, he was not as strong as he showed.
The reason why he did this was entirely for Wang Jianchao and others to see.
Moreover, Han Yu hasn’t killed enough people yet!
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The people of the Yin Yang Sect have already begun to shrink towards the exit controlled by their sect. They have calculated the time correctly, so they are not in a hurry and are looking for treasures while retreating. The harvest is not small.
There was still half a month before the alien space was closed. Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the Yin Yang Sect's Soul Pavilion Hall.
Just because there were seven soul cards, they were shattered at the same time. The owners of these soul cards are all elites who have entered the alien space.
"Why did someone die again? Could it be the disciples of Wanjian Sect who did it?"
The senior officials of Yin Yang Sect were furious.
Now it's too late to spread the news into the alien space, and it's even too late to send people in.
In the next few days, the senior leaders of the Yin-Yang Sect spent their time in panic and anger, because every once in a while, the soul cards of the Yin-Yang Sect's disciples would break into pieces.
In just one day, thirty-seven pieces were broken into pieces, which means that thirty-seven people died.
"Who did this? We, the Yin Yang Sect, will never give up with him!" the top brass of the Yin Yang Sect roared.
But they had no choice but to watch the soul cards shatter piece by piece.
When the time came and there were still ten days before the exit was closed, one hundred and twenty-nine disciples of the Yin Yang Sect had died.
The Yin Yang Sect sent more than 700 people into the alien space. Most of them died before, and only 200 people were left to prepare to evacuate. Unexpectedly, half of them died in such a short period of time.
This is intolerable to them.
Even though the nine sects have already stipulated that all grievances and grudges that occurred in the alien space must not be brought to the outside world, and will be wiped out once they leave the alien space. But at this moment, the top leaders of Yin Yang Sect have a will, that is, once they find out who the murderer is, they must cut him into pieces no matter what.
The senior leaders of the Yin Yang Sect can judge the situation in the alien space through the soul cards, but the disciples in the alien space do not have such a good source of information. However, many disciples who gathered at the exit and were about to leave had already noticed a hint of something bad.
"What's going on? Why haven't they come yet?"
"Is there something wrong? Do you want to send someone to take a look?"
At the exit, hundreds of disciples gathered, all with anxious and solemn expressions on their faces.
"No need, I'm already here!" At this moment, a cold voice came. Then, terrifying lightning tore through the sky, and thunder shook the sky.
I saw a man, with a terrifying sea of thunder above his head, coming through the air.