It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 627 Old 4399, do you want the Evil God or not?
Before Liu Zheng could answer, another unexpected event occurred.

A pure black singularity appeared in the very center of the pit, and then instantly expanded into a magical vortex with a diameter of about three meters.

Everything around was constantly being drawn into the vortex, and with each bit absorbed, the magical vortex grew larger.

The surrounding spatial barriers are becoming increasingly fragile, and dimensional rifts are multiplying.

If this continues, the entire Broken Root Mountain will be swallowed by the whirlpool.

The armored vehicle was also drawn into the magical vortex and began to move slowly.

Why is the car still moving?

Considering that the Six Ding and Six Jia seemed to have their own consciousness, Liu Zheng did not explicitly say that they were useless.

"The Six Ding and Six Jia are only responsible for protecting the cursed person from evil spirits. The chariot is just moving, so it is not considered to be harmed."

"I can't help it," the panda said helplessly.

The main problem is that it's not skilled enough. It's already good enough that it can summon the Six Ding and Six Jia with purple talismans. It's impossible to expect them to be very intelligent.

Of course, the lack of skill was also because the Hun Dan School emphasized "once a golden pill is swallowed, my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven," and all cultivation revolved around the main task of "refining pills to become an immortal," and they did not pay much attention to the various arts of cultivation.

For a panda to have learned this much, it already shows exceptional talent in the art of talismans.

"Your spell isn't even as intelligent as DeepSeek."

Liu Zheng couldn't help but complain.

"Who is Deep?"

"It's nothing. Doctor, do you have a solution?"

He doesn't have time to explain artificial intelligence to pandas right now.

"Boss, I have a plan."

Before Dr. Nile could speak, Niu Daji raised his hand.

"Okay, Daji, you come."

Liu Zheng had no doubts and immediately ordered Niu Daji to take action.

"Alright. Immovable as a mountain!"

Niu Daji slammed the steel fork into the ground, and the explosion-proof vehicle that had been moving immediately stopped.

"Boss, I can only maintain this state for about a minute."

Niu Daji said, trembling, the veins on his face bursting under the pressure.

This is an inherent ability of the ancestral armor, capable of increasing the weight of the armor itself to thousands of tons.

Niu Daji certainly didn't have to bear that much weight, but even the weight reduced by the armor wasn't something it could withstand for long.

"That's enough, you did a great job."

Liu Zheng comforted him.

"Boss"

Niu Daji's eyes were red, but not from being pressured, but from being moved.

“I’m gonna cum!”

"The Nile doctor shouted."

Upon hearing the sound, Liu Zheng looked over and saw the large root of the Divine Hand slowly contracting into the uterus. When it reached its limit, it suddenly sprang out.

The long-accumulated energy burst forth, but instead of heading towards the magical singularity, it shot towards the sun in the sky.

The sun was blocked by a dense mass of energy, and Broken Root Mountain was plunged into darkness.

Then the energy cluster transformed into a towering beam of energy that refracted downwards, striking the magic vortex squarely.

The magical vortex spun rapidly, greedily trying to absorb the pillar of energy as well.

However, the power level of primordial magic is only infinitely close to divine power, so it is naturally impossible to absorb this true essence of divine power.

However, compared to the magical vortex that was constantly powered by the Eight Winds Domain, the divine light pillar was far too weak to penetrate the magical vortex.

During the stalemate, the pillar of divine power and the magical vortex gradually shrank, until only a thin line and a small dot remained.

However, the increasingly intense aura of destruction in the air made everyone realize that this was not the end of the terror, but rather the beginning of a new one.

The pillar of divine light finally disappeared, and the magical vortex returned to a singularity.

However, compared to before, this singularity appears to be extremely unstable, and the surrounding dimensional rifts shatter like glass, revealing all sorts of bizarre and fantastical scenes.

"coming soon!"

"It seems I've discovered something," the Nile doctor shouted.

"Holy crap, I almost forgot!"

The fourth brother suddenly remembered something and slammed down a button on the right side of the steering wheel.

"Amidst the filth, the waves surge, small boats capsize, and giant ships overturn. How can one cross this sea of ​​suffering? Why does steel suffer? The body is a prison, the mind a prison, and this world a prison. The burden of breaking the path is ninety percent, the white coffin!"

A deep, powerful male voice came from the car stereo, reciting the lyrics at lightning speed.

Then, a white, wall-shaped cuboid appeared from the void, completely enclosing the explosion-proof vehicle inside.

Countless crosses were inserted on the surface of the white coffin, like tombstones.

"Fourth brother, what is this?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"This is a defensive measure for explosion-proof vehicles. The manual says that you can use this if there is no other way."

The fourth brother explained.

"Then why didn't you use it earlier?"

"The instruction manual also says that this is a spell that is still in the experimental stage and is very unstable. Using it may not only fail to achieve the defensive effect, but may also destroy the car and the people inside."

The fourth brother took out the instruction manual, flipped through a few pages, and pointed to a few lines of small print.

"Why are all the things in Metropolis so unreliable?"

Liu Zheng couldn't help but complain.

Of course, his complaint was actually unreasonable.

After all, Ace had told him from the beginning that it was a test vehicle, and if it had powerful and stable defensive spells, he wouldn't have sold it to him for only 300,000.

"Luckily, we were quite lucky."

Looking at the white coffin, which showed no signs of distress, Liu Zheng felt relieved.

But his relief was short-lived; a few seconds later, the white coffin began to shake violently.

Does the instruction manual mention what happens if it becomes unstable?

Liu Zheng sighed and asked.

"I didn't say it."

The fourth brother glanced at the instruction manual and said.

"This shouldn't be due to spell instability; the barrier is under attack."

The Nile doctor, being an experienced wizard, noticed something amiss after observing for two seconds.

"That's good. But it's also very passive not being able to see what's going on outside."

Liu Zheng looked at the panda.

"Abao, can you contact Liuding Liujia?"

he asked.

The white coffin locked them inside, but kept the Six Ding and Six Jia outside.

"I'll give it a try."

The panda rummaged through the floral cloth bundle for a long time before finally pulling out half a used incense stick.

"Has your Mixed Elixir Sect become so poor?"

Liu Zheng squinted and said.

"There's nothing in the mountains, so it's quite impressive that we managed to save up this much."

The panda rolled its eyes.

"Then what do you think of mine?"

He took out incense to invite the gods.

"Holy crap! You freak, how come you have everything?"

The panda's whites were so wide they were more prominent than the blacks of its eyes.

First, they took out a resentful fish that could drive ghost cultivators mad, and now they've taken out a divine incense stick that can drive divine cultivators mad.

No, who exactly is the true successor of the Xuanmen sect?
"What did you call me?"

Liu Zheng squinted.

"Hi boss."

Faced with the temptation of incense, the panda could only lower its noble head.

"Sweetie. But I can't give you this one. I can buy you ten or eight pounds of the kind you use when we get back to the city."

He patted the panda's head and said.

After hearing the first part, the panda wanted to argue with him, but after hearing the second part, it shut up.

Let alone ten or eight jin, even ten or eight liang would be enough for it to last forever.

The panda shook the incense stick, and sparks flew from the tip.

Where are the Six Ding and Six Jia?

It asked loudly.

The panda asked three times, but received no response.

Left with no other choice, it had to exhale another breath of elixir.

The incense stick burned out instantly, and a wisp of smoke rose and disappeared into the void.

"The Six Ding and Six Jia said their summoned bodies have been destroyed and they have already returned to the Immortal Realm," the panda said after listening for a while with its eyes closed.

"What's the situation outside?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"They said they blocked most of the first wave, so the rest shouldn't be a problem."

The panda continued.

"That's good, then let's wait."

He nodded.

After a long while, the shaking of the white coffin gradually subsided.

"Is this all done?"

Liu Zheng asked.

The crowd looked at each other, none of them able to answer him.

"Abao, why don't you go out and take a look?"

Liu Zheng tentatively said.

"It's me again! You said I was just a bodyguard, but I ended up doing everything. I've already used up all my energy twice, and the little money you gave me isn't even enough to help me recover."

The panda's fur stood on end.

"Oh dear, isn't it true that the capable should do more work?"

He was a little embarrassed by what they said.

"When we get back to the city, I'll take you to the bathhouse for a good meal and fun, and then I'll take you to the trading company. Feel free to pick anything that will help your cultivation."

He promised.

"The tricks you use to deceive children are exactly the same as my master's. I stopped believing his words when I was two years old."

The panda rolled its eyes.

“I never lie to children, nor to pandas. Ask them, when have I ever failed to keep a promise?”

"That's right, my boss always keeps his word. If he promises something, he'll do it even if it means swallowing mountains of urine and drinking seas of urine."

Niu Daji was the first to jump out and vouch for his boss.

"Well said, don't say it next time."

Liu Zheng rolled his eyes at it.

Of all the metaphors out there, he had to use the most disgusting one. If it weren't for the fact that the animal was injured, he would have made it understand the principle that it can eat whatever it wants, but it can't say whatever it wants.

"Even if I believe you, I have no way to escape this coffin. If we break the formation and get out, then it doesn't matter who gets out, does it?"

The panda shrugged.

It made a lot of sense, and Liu Zheng couldn't refute it.

Just as he was pondering how to break the deadlock, the voice of Yaksha came from outside.

"Human, are you dead?"

Her tone was still irritating, but Liu Zheng felt a sense of warmth at that moment.

"Even if your entire clan dies, I will not die."

So he replied warmly.

"How's it going outside?"

"Why don't you come out and see for yourself?"

"Yaksha said calmly."

"Fourth brother, can the white coffin be cancelled on our own?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Yes, Mr. Liu. Actually, there's no need to cancel it; it'll dissipate on its own soon anyway."

The fourth brother replied.

"what happened?"

"We've run out of fuel."

The fourth brother pointed to the dashboard and said.

The gauge above, which indicates the remaining fuel level, has reached the bottom.

The explosion-proof vehicles do not use gasoline, but rather high-energy fuel supplied by the city hall and not sold to the public.

When Ace delivered the car, he filled the gas tank, which should last him for a year and a half under normal driving conditions.

After a series of fierce battles and the activation of final defensive measures, the fuel tank was finally empty.

As they were talking, the last scale flashed twice and then went dark, and the surrounding white walls disappeared as well.

"What a mess."

When Liu Zheng saw the scene outside, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Good news! The blasting team has successfully blasted the mountain.

The bad news is, the mountain they bombed wasn't the one they intended to bomb.

The entire Duangeng Mountain was almost completely leveled, leaving only scattered piles of rubble and earth.

"Why do you look worse off than us?"

Liu Zheng looked at Yaksha and asked.

She was already wearing very little clothing, and now it was hard to say she was even dressed. Her snow-white body was covered in scars, and there was a large, deep claw mark on her chest that looked like it had almost ripped her heart out.

"The Shadow Realm isn't so easy to hide from."

The yaksha did not explain in detail, but pointed to a mound of earth.

“There is the enemy of our Lord.”

"He's not dead yet?"

Liu Zheng frowned.

"The vitality of gods is far stronger than you imagine, mortals."

Yaksha said with a hint of disdain.

"That's true. It was quite troublesome when I killed that minor god last time. In the end, I didn't even manage to kill him completely. He said he would be resurrected more than a hundred years later."

He said this with deep feeling.

"."

Yaksha fell silent.

Even if she only temporarily kills a minor god, it would still be a great achievement she has never accomplished.

"Can you still fight?"

Liu Zheng asked.

“My life is like a candle flickering in the wind, only kept alive by a secret method. After I witness you kill the enemy of the gods, I will return to the kingdom of the great Lord of War.”

Yaksha shook his head.

Using the Darkest Path technique so many times in a row, even sacrificing her own kind wasn't enough, and the attack she suffered in the Shadow Realm became the final straw that broke her back.

"Since you didn't die just now, it won't be so easy for you to die now. Doctor, come quick, there's an emergency here."

Liu Zheng shouted loudly.

Bai San and Doctor Nile arrived upon hearing the commotion and began treating Yaksha.

He then carried the Dragon Scale Blade toward the mound of earth, and took out a bunch of items that he would use as trump cards from his system space.

Given the current situation, if that unknown god can still turn the tide, then he'll accept defeat; it's just a matter of losing one life, since he still has one.

Reaching the mound, Liu Zheng used his dragon-scale knife as a shovel, carefully shoveling away the soil piece by piece.

After dozens of cuts, the divine hand finally saw the light of day again.

However, He no longer has the disgusting and terrifying feeling He once had.

The uterus of the divine hand has completely disappeared, and only the head and half of the lantern remain of the big root. The arm is reduced to only the thumb, index finger, and half of the ring finger.

“ΓΔΘΞΠ.”

The incomprehensible voice entered Liu Zheng's mind again, but the volume was now so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"Stop howling, I can't understand you. Learn to speak Mandarin properly in your next life before you become a god."

He said coldly, then raised the Dragon Scale Blade.

Just as Liu was about to finish off the Divine Hand, a sudden inspiration flashed in his mind.

He held up the Dragon Scale Blade while taking out his phone.

"Hey, 4399, can you hear me?"

The call connected, and Liu Zheng spoke loudly.

"Varied"

He only heard the first word; the rest was just a bunch of noise.

"The infrastructure in the Metropolitan Area is really terrible."

Liu Zheng thought to himself.

"Brother 4399, I can't hear what you're saying, but listen to me. I've found an evil god, do you want it? If you do, come and get it."

He briefly recounted his encounter with the "divine hand."

"If you understand, hang up. If you don't hang up in three seconds, I'll say it again."

He had barely finished speaking when the phone was hung up.

(End of this chapter)