Chapter 662: Give It a Try

The disaster of the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts in Zhongzhou has a very wide range. In the past, when there were many Heavenly Ghosts under the command of the Hand of Heaven, the blood puppets swept the world and no one could stop them.

Now the Heavenly Ghosts have lost their intelligence, but they can still exert their combat power.

The Hand of Heaven sent them out and still had a great impact on the survivors in Zhongzhou.

They just lost their brains and subjective initiative, but their strength is still there.

Therefore, there are very few survivors in Zhongzhou now. The survivors must be very smart and can judge that the Heavenly Ghost has lost its intelligence, and have strong strength to escape from the hands of the Heavenly Ghost who has lost its intelligence.

There must be very few such people, but the Hand of Heaven did not expect that there would be a gathering place of hundreds of thousands of people here.

Such a big fish that slipped through the net, if he had not sensed it by passing by, I am afraid that these people would have really concealed it.

The Hand of Heaven took a closer look. The terrain of this town was gourd-shaped, with a large lake in the center and many mountains on both sides. The continuous fog blocked the position of the gourd mouth. Ghosts with insufficient cultivation passing through here could not sense the popularity here.

Only a strong man like the Hand of Heaven could not be confused by this formation.

Seeing so many people, the Hand of Heaven was also very excited.

There were not many people in Zhongzhou now. He had planned to deal with Zhongzhou as soon as possible, and then march to Dongzhou and Beizhou.

Otherwise, he was very worried that Zhang Chi, the bastard, would take action one step ahead.

This guy was particularly ruthless in predicting.

In fact, Zhang Chi had already done this. He had to move to the four directions of Zhongzhou to catch ghosts. If the final goal was Nanzhou, it would be too dangerous. Therefore, the four continents of southeast, northwest, and northeast were all Zhang Chi's transfer points.

It was just that Nanzhou and Xizhou were more obvious, while Dongzhou and Beizhou were more hidden.

It was also thanks to the help of the sea clan that Zhang Chi's actions were so smooth.

Back to the Hand of God, since he found a popular group, he certainly wouldn't let it go.

The founder of this town has something, but he is definitely not stronger than him.

The Hand of God happily jumped down from the sky, causing a terrifying blood mist.

He had no intention of hiding his whereabouts, and even deliberately made his blood mist special effects more conspicuous.

A huge red cloud of blood mist covered the sky, like the end of the world, weird and terrifying.

Since the Hand of God became a ghost, his personality has become much more outspoken. And he has also developed a new hobby of his own.

That is to enjoy the pleasure of catching people. Seeing others running around in panic, he can have a sense of pleasure from the heart.

So, every time he goes out, the special effects are full.

In fact, the blood mist around his body can be collected. Whether it is collected or released, it does not affect the use of these blood mists, but it will obviously be more cool to release them.

As expected by the Hand of God, when the Hand of God appeared, everyone in the town panicked, but everyone fled to the other side of the town in an orderly manner.

This town is generally a formation, with the lake in the center as the center of the formation, which can play the role of a maze. Outsiders who break into this place will be trapped by this formation for a period of time if their cultivation is not high enough, so that people here can have time to escape.

Unfortunately, the ability of the Hand of God has exceeded the limit of the formation, and this formation is useless in front of him.

However, when everyone was running away, there was still a white-haired old man who went upstream and faced the Hand of God directly.

In this regard, the Hand of God only wanted to say, Lao Deng, you are very courageous.

However, he didn't like drinking the old man's blood very much.

Forget it, the first bite, just treat it as an appetizer.

Just as the Hand of God was about to take action, he heard the old man speak.

"Junior Zhong Cuishan, meet Grandpa Su."

The hand of heaven paused for a moment, and he looked carefully at the old man in front of him. He had white hair and chicken skin, and his eyes were cloudy. He looked like his old friend.

Soon, the picture finally appeared in the mind of the hand of heaven, and he remembered the name Zhong Cuishan.

Old Zhong's grandson was indeed called this name, but in his memory, he was still a handsome young man, and it had not been long since they last met.

However, this also happened to be in line with the characteristics of the Tianji Pavilion. Their faces were not counted, but they generally did not let young people calculate too much loss of life.

After all, they were young and had a long way to go. If they lost too much life, their path would be narrowed.

However, looking at Zhong Cuishan's situation, it was clear that he had already consumed a lot of life.

"Are you the Tianji old man of this generation?"

Looking at Zhong Cuishan's face, the hand of heaven could not help but think of his old friend.

He almost understood that the only place that could retain a large population at this time was probably Tianji Pavilion.

However, Tianji Pavilion said it would disband and seek people everywhere, so why did it find a place to live in seclusion now?

The Hand of Heaven felt a little strange.

Zhong Cuishan smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa Su is joking. My cultivation is too low. I am not worthy of the title of Tianji Elder.

But now Tianji Pavilion has no one to take the lead, so I can only be the leader."

"Has Tianji Pavilion fallen to this point?"

The Hand of Heaven was also quite sad to hear this. For so many years, he has only one true friend, Tianji Elder. Like other people, no matter how good the relationship is, it is actually a relationship of interest between the use and the use.

Only Tianji Elder can be regarded as a confidant.

Therefore, the attitude of the Hand of God towards the grandchildren of old man Shang Tianji has also become much kinder.

Zhong Cuishan said with a helpless smile: "The destiny is hard to change, the destiny is hard to change, and the decline of Tianji Pavilion is also destined."

His words angered the hand of God.

He said coldly: "If your descendants are unworthy, what does destiny have to do with it? You are far worse than your grandfather."

They can also spy on the secrets of heaven. The old man Tianji of the previous generation knew the destiny of heaven but went against it.

Even though it was indeed difficult, he kept trying and never gave in.

Because destiny is to let them die.

In this case, why can't we defy destiny?

If you choose not to resist even when you are destined to perish, but choose to lie down and die, what is the meaning of such a life?

As soon as Zhong Cuishan said these words, the hand of God completely looked down on him.

Zhong Cuishan could only smile bitterly. He knew what the Hand of God was like, but he did not dare to lie in front of the Hand of God.

If a weak person lies in front of a strong person, once he is exposed, there will only be death.

If he cannot escape today's disaster, it will not be his disaster alone, but the disaster of the entire town.

Zhong Cuishan could only follow the words of God's hand and said: "Grandpa is resourceful and talented, and only the younger generation can match it."

The color of God's hand has softened a little, and he is too lazy to vent his anger on the younger generation, just for Lao Zhong's sake.

The murderous intention of God's Hand has weakened a lot, and he did not mention this topic again. He cleared up the conversation and asked instead: "What's going on with your Tianji Pavilion? Is this town your last stronghold?"

The result of the original discussion between the Hand of God and Old Man Tianji was to take the route of one light and one dark.

On the surface, the Hand of God leads the team to fight against new forces, while Tianji Pavilion chooses the right forces to sneak in.

The former is an open and honest duel, while the latter is based on the idea of ​​occupying the magpie's nest.

No matter who can succeed in the light and dark routes, in the end, one of them will win.

Unfortunately, plans are plans and reality is reality.

None of the forces that Tianji Pavilion wanted to join succeeded.

They wanted to develop Xizhou, and Xizhou did let them join, but it did not trust them at all and only made them non-staff members without access to the core.

It's the same here in Central Continent. It's even difficult for them to join other forces. The strategy of breaking Tianji Pavilion into pieces can be said to be a complete failure.

Although they successfully joined some forces, they soon fell apart under the pressure of many forces.

It can be seen that it is not that easy to place multiple bets, because there will only be one winner in the end, and none of the Tianji Pavilion family was able to join.

Speaking of this, Zhong Cuishan also burst into tears.

"My grandpa actually left a backup plan back then. It was this small town. If the plan didn't go well, he would keep the last spark of fire and live in seclusion to wait for the future."

Zhong Cuishan explained carefully: "The people in this town are not all members of Tianji Pavilion, there are also branches and branches of the other six Tianzhu. Although they are reduced to side branches, they still share the same blood.

What grandpa means is that if things don't go well, we descendants can still serve as a spark of hope and pass it on from generation to generation. "

The hand of heaven is silent.

He knew that Zhong Cuishan could not lie. This was indeed a back-up arranged by his old friend.

"Hope and fire? Haha..."

The hand of God can understand the thoughts of my old friend. He has always been like this, playing the bright chess and hiding the dark chess.

But, will these so-called sparks of hope remember their mission in the future?

The hand of God finds it difficult.

However, for the sake of old friends, it is not impossible to let them live.

Moreover, in the hand of God, is there no hidden expectation?

He knew that he might not win. If he could leave a spark, it would be a good thing.

Fortunately, he thought that the Su family was extinct, but unexpectedly, Lao Zhong did something big behind his back.

“I hope you will remember your mission and not be immersed in comfort.

It should be noted that one is born in sorrow and dies in happiness. "

After saying this, the hand of God did not stop. He turned around and left the place resolutely, without causing any killing.

Zhong Cuishan breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not in vain that he spent a lot of his life to deduce today's strategy to break the situation.

This calamity, if there are no accidents, should be considered passed.

Since the hand of God has left, it should not come back again. They just need to wait quietly for hope to arrive.

Hopefully what comes is hope, not despair.

The hand of God left the town and never looked back.

It was indeed a pity that the blood of hundreds of thousands of people was not taken away, but after all, he had some kind thoughts in his heart and did not destroy the final hope.

In fact, with his crazy criticism mentality, destruction is not a big deal.

Perhaps, it was also thanks to Zhong Cuishan's appearance that it reminded him of his old friend, and he was unable to make a move in the end.

And this happened to be the result that Zhong Cuishan saw after spending his life.

If he doesn't consume his life, he won't be able to see the answer, and the answer he sees happens to be the result of spending his life.

Destiny is so wonderful, so Zhong Cuishan said that destiny cannot be violated.

And Zhong Cuishan knew more clearly that his grandfather was not actually a opponent of fate, but a submissive of fate.

He was just choosing a way to survive out of thousands of dead ends. This was the real old man Tianji.

Unfortunately, Zhong Cuishan would never let the Hand of Heaven know this.

After leaving the town, the Hand of Heaven was in a complicated mood.

Thinking of the sudden death of his old friend, his current situation, the last two words of his old friend before his death, and the backup plan arranged by his old friend...

The firm heart of the Hand of Heaven gradually wavered, and he began to doubt whether he could really win.

"My fate is determined by me, not by God! There is no way back after this journey!"

The heart of the Hand of Heaven became firmer, and he looked at the sky with burning eyes, and his chest was once again filled with unyielding fighting spirit.

"At this point, there is no need to retreat, let's give it a try!"

The blood and energy of the Hand of Heaven surged, and the huge blood mist began to spread around, gradually spreading to the sky above the entire Zhongzhou.

The entire Zhongzhou was shrouded in bloody clouds, and the survivors were panic-stricken, and the death squad sent by Zhang Chi also realized the danger and hurriedly prepared to retreat.

However, the blood mist continued to penetrate them, and soon, their expressions became ferocious, their faces twisted, and they began to roll on the ground, pinching their necks.

Such scenes of mutation were all over Zhongzhou.

The stronger the survivors were, the longer they could resist, but they were ultimately shrouded in the bloody clouds and could not escape the disaster.

In Hope Town, Zhong Cuishan thought he had escaped this disaster, but he did not expect that there would be another disaster after the disaster, which was what he did not expect.

The people in the whole town had undergone mutations and slowly turned into ghosts.

But they were completely different from the previous ghosts. They did not attack the people around them, but after the distortion, they suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, merging into the blood mist of the hand of God.

The newly mutated ghosts all turned into blood mist, and the previous ghosts could not escape this disaster. Under the blood mist, they all exploded, and the blood cloud became thicker and thicker, dyeing the entire Zhongzhou continent red.

Such a terrifying force even invaded the two temples in Zhongzhou. These two temples have always been the two nails that Xizhou has nailed in Zhongzhou. The Hand of Heaven has never come to remove them because there are true gods here.

But this time, he took action directly.

Qinglian realized that something was wrong and quickly ran away with her believers. Now there was no other way, she could only go to Xizhou to hide.

When Zhongzhou changed, the Snow Mountain God had quietly moved to a snow mountain somewhere in Nanzhou.

After noticing the changes in Zhongzhou, the Snow Mountain God knew that this was what Zhang Chi said about giving it a try.

I don’t know to what extent the Hand of Heaven has been strengthened. I hope she can withstand it... (End of this chapter)