Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

It was just a look, and Hei Zhuo, who was one of the candidates, suffered such a terrible injury.

"Is this guy a god??"

This question popped up in the minds of both of them at the same time, and it should even be said that there was despair in the confusion.

Zuipala ignored the intentions of the two, and before he could make a move, the man had already come to Tianyu's side:

"The poor monk is neither a demon nor a Buddha. I am just an agreement between Dajue and Karma Pakshi! Your name is on their list!"

"them?"

Tianyu's heart moved, he thought about the information in this passage very quickly, and asked, "Who else is there besides me!"

"Many, and some have no names." Sinballo kept smiling.

"No name! In other words, there is at least one direction, such as appearance..." Thinking of this, Tianyu continued; "Are they all people in this debate on Buddhism and Taoism?"

The smile on Sinballo's face grew stronger: "Yes!"

"So what's the result of this list?"

Zuipala thought for a while: "It's nothing but life and death."

"Now?" Tianyu frowned slightly, as if he had caught some important information.

Sin Bo Luo did not directly answer the divine order, and his figure returned to the blood lotus: "Tomorrow will last! Three people every day!"

"Time, quantity! Is it some kind of rule constraint?"

Tianyu thought very quickly in his mind. When he wanted to ask if the list was in order, he found that the Sinboluo people had already left.

Riding on the blood lotus, slowly drifting down the mountain, there was no intention of continuing to pay attention to them.

I saw Sinboluo and the blood lotus going far away.

For a while, Qi Liang and Qiu Bailing let out a long breath and almost sat down on the ground. At this moment, they realized that they were not much better than Hei Zhuo on the ground.

The same whole body was soaked in sweat, and even if Zuipala continued to stand here, it might not be long before the two of them would feel that they would collapse like Heizhuo.

The only one who can show composure is Tianyu himself.

"go!"

After a long silence, Tianyu urged Qi Liang to take them out of here after summarizing the information just now.

"Where are you going? Go back to your alliance, or should we go down the mountain to inform the Buddhism here, or go to the Quanzhen Sect to find Zhang Zhijing?"

Qi Liang thought for a while, and suddenly realized that no matter where he went now, it seemed that it was not very safe, and the only way out seemed to be to launch this great debate on Buddhism and Taoism.

But that would also mean losing the qualification for the hegemony competition.

"No, it's useless for us to find anyone at this time!" Tianyu shook his head and said.

Sinballa in front of them was no longer alone, and even infinitely approached a god, a real god.

Even if a high-level postman comes in person, it is still a question of whether he can pass the call.

This gap is no longer something that can be evened out by any conspiracy.

Even Zhang Zhijing, the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect, can do nothing more than arrange his own funeral.

"According to what you say, let's just withdraw from this hegemony competition directly, and fuck off."

Qi Liang was a little helpless. Facing god-like opponents, their strength was really far behind.

It's no wonder that the background resources and rewards of this hegemony will reach the highest level. The problem is that the opponents they face are equally powerful and shocking.

"Go to Shamanism, find Zhao Ke!"

Tianyu interrupted Qi Liang's complaints, pointing in the direction of the Quanzhen Sect's residence.

"Find him??"

Even Qiu Bailing was very surprised at this time, and didn't understand why he was looking for Zhao Ke. Speaking of which, there was such a big commotion this time, this guy just sent a clone over to take a look.

I really don't know if he has a big heart, or he is completely indifferent to the hegemony competition.

The oracle didn't explain anything about it.

The three of them hugged Hei Zhuo who had collapsed there, Qi Liang called out the Holy Light Shield, and led the three of them into a stream of light to quickly go straight to the fort where Zhao Ke was.

At this time, apart from the Buddhist disciples at the foot of the mountain, the situation in the ghost market was also more anxious than the three of them.

Looking at the picture just now, everyone exclaimed in surprise and talked a lot.

There are many talented and bright people in it. Through the dialogue between Zuin Poluo and Tianyu just now, it can be deduced that this Zuin Poluo is likely to kill people one by one in the future.

This is called a roster.

Starting tomorrow, there will be three people a day. As for the order, I don't know, but facing this level of monster hunting, one can predict what kind of pain it will be.

This made everyone can't help but turn their attention to the only remaining list on the standings.

The gambling situation in the ghost market has also changed.

The bet is whether there will be anyone on the list among the three tomorrow.

Hit one and get three times the odds.

If you hit two people, the odds are six times.

And if you hit three, it's nine times the odds.

Although the odds are high, after the previous harvests, very few people participated in the betting this time.

Some people are even not optimistic about the result of this competition.

"too difficult!"

A sigh came from Heng Zhe's mouth. This competition for hegemony was more cruel than their previous one.

The direction of the plot is completely out of control.

Even the candidates whose strength is second only to the senior postman can only play supporting roles and green leaves in this plot.

Even to put it badly, they are likely to become the stepping stones of this sinful man in the plot.

Moreover, the candidate for the prophet, Tianyu, has already become one of the targets.