Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

The main road of the Milky Way was as wide as thirteen football fields laid out side by side, and it flowed slowly more than ten kilometers below the crowd.

Like a piece of black satin strewn with gems, it is dazzling and deadly.

The reason why Yu Du and Queen Mother of the West did not react was because they were calm to begin with.

The second reason is that the place where they were standing was too remote and there was no collapse.

So they watched helplessly as the surrounding area suddenly became empty and a new cliff was formed.

The long-haired executive was horrified to find his master missing, and subconsciously waved the Disaster Illusion, but the bubble fell as soon as it appeared, completely out of control.

Just as the Queen Mother of the West said, everything above the Milky Way was destroyed, not only were there disasters and illusions, but even the Somersault Cloud and the Golden Cudgel were so dull that they were useless.

But there are always exceptions.

Believe in the power of technology.

Qiu Ci was in mid-air, with his arms broken. The alloy steel wire inside stretched out several meters. He grabbed the nearby stone wall with one hand and several people nearby with the other hand, and threw them directly onto the cliff.

Yu Du was just about to go down to rescue the person. Just as he reached the edge of the cliff, something suddenly jumped up from below and hit him on the head, but he caught it.

"Ouch!!! My butt hurts!!!"

It’s Jiang Yixing.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he covered his butt, as if he had suffered a considerable impact.

Then, other people were kicked up one by one from the bottom of the cliff like a fountain.

"It hurts so much! Jiang Yuan, you kicked me too hard!!!"

"Pfft--------!! Ouch!!! My old waist!"

At the bottom of the cliff, a man in work clothes with snowy hair was flashing like a ghost among the rocks that kept falling like a rainstorm. His steps were light and precise, stepping on the collapsed rubble, and he kicked one by one without hesitation, saving people everywhere like playing Shaolin football.

Yu Du's eyes followed his master's movements and he made quick calculations in his mind. With his master's leg strength and the speed at which the rocks were falling, it would be no problem for him to get up.

The premise is that he does not save the man in the windbreaker who is the farthest away.

But the next second, the man in the windbreaker who loved to find fault was kicked by Jiang Yuan and fell heavily to the ground.

"what!!!"

The long-haired young man's face darkened, and he immediately determined that Jiang Yuan's current location was too far away, and the rubble that could be used as leverage was not enough for him to come back, so he would fall halfway and fall straight into the Milky Way.

A long string of numbers flashed across Qiu Ci's gray eyes as he stood by. He was also nervously calculating the Holy Lord's return route.

However, no matter how you calculate it, it is a dead end.

Not enough, far from enough. My hand is only 13 meters long. To reach the Holy Lord for rescue, I need at least 50 meters. It is totally not enough. But...

I don't know what this cyber monster was thinking of. He curled the corners of his mouth and took a few steps forward, ready to jump down.

But someone was one step ahead of him. He stomped the ground hard, the hem of his uniform fluttering, and a slender black shadow broke through the air. He stepped over the cliff without hesitation and leaped towards the Son of God like a meteor.

It’s Yu Du.

"Damn it! You fake! Don't even think about being martyred before me!!!"

Qiu Ci cursed loudly, swung his left hand, and immediately grabbed Yu Du's black leather boots, and then fell down.

"Fuck! Are you two crazy!!!"

Seeing that the two men were seeking death, Wuqu dropped the axe in his hand and grabbed Qiuci's empty right hand, but he failed to brake and was dragged away.

"master!!!"

"Team Yu!!!"

"Team Wu!!!"

The executive officers hurriedly followed, and then they pulled one by one, and then one by one, and then another. Most of the people were pulled down, and the falling did not stop until they reached the Queen Mother of the West.

But without any magic power, relying purely on physical strength to pull up more than a dozen grown men and a cyborg, the Queen Mother of the West felt extremely exhausted. Jiang Yixing hurried forward, not caring about the difference between men and women, and hugged the Queen Mother of the West's waist.

The passengers hesitated timidly, but between life and death, they decisively chose life. So they made up their minds and all followed over to hold Jiang Yixing.

Even the man in the windbreaker with both his hands broken gave it his all. He tried his best to clamp the arms of the man in the flowered shirt with his arms, gritted his teeth, and with his face flushed, he tried his best to drag him back.

Even the most despicable person will do something regardless of the cost once or twice in his life.

The man in the windbreaker thought that it was fucking stupid to save a cult leader!

But he did it anyway.

Because the cult leader had just saved him at the risk of his own life.

But even so, the number of people below far exceeded that above, and they could not stop falling at all. Two long footprints were dragged out on the ground. If this continued, no one would be able to be saved, and the plan would be in vain.

Sun Wukong came over, his eyes curved with a smile, and he scratched his head playfully.

"Hey, I didn't expect you players to be so good at trying to catch the moon."

He watched from the side for a while, and seemed to have got the answer he wanted, then he mercifully raised his hairy hand and grabbed the windbreaker man's arm.

With just this casual pull, everyone immediately stabilized their bodies and no one was dragged down anymore.

Someone praised: "So handsome! He is indeed the Monkey King who can lift the Dinghaishen Needle!"

Sun Wukong said modestly: "No, no."

However, there are always unexpected things.

Just when Monkey King was feeling proud of himself, the five-meter-circle cliff wall beneath his feet could not withstand so many people trampling on it.

So it broke under the heavy load.

Sun Wukong felt his feet go empty: Ah.

Everyone felt their feet drop: Ah.

Everyone's expression was blank, and they forgot to breathe for a moment. In their dull minds, the same desperate thought burst out: It's over!!!

There is really no savior this time!!!

It can be said that it is too late and that is too soon!

The savior is always there!

Just when everyone thought they were about to jump into the Milky Way and head to heaven!

A huge pink figure came galloping towards them from a distance at lightning speed!

Jiang Yixing was the first to be overjoyed: "Uncle Huo!!!"

"Uncle Huo!!"

"FIRE TEAM!!!"

"Instructor Fire!!!"

The person who came was the former super macho, captain of the second detachment of the Security Department, and the current king of human-pigs, Huo Guangyao!

The captain of the second team is worthy of being called a fighter among dolphins. He shook his tattooed chest, and his bloated body like a small hill moved as fast as lightning. His six hands slammed the ground, drawing a perfect and smooth arc in the air!

"snort-----!!!"

The next second, the ugly pig king sank deep into the ground, opened his bloody mouth, bit with his teeth, and caught Sun Wukong's...

Tail.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my old Sun's tail------------------!!!!!!!!"

The deafening scream of the Monkey King suddenly resounded above the Shattered Heavenly Palace.

The rubble was still falling, and Jiang Yuan stepped back and forth inside, constantly looking for a way out. He was frightened by the screams above his head, and when he looked up, he saw the large group of people he had just rescued, actually hanging in a long string like a monkey catching the moon, jumping towards him.

What are these idiots doing? Jiang Yuan thought.

As a fisherman who had been alone for a long time, he was not used to such a scene of unity and cooperation. If you didn't know, you would think they were rehearsing a skit for the Spring Festival Gala.

It's so corny.

But it's rare to see them taking so much effort, so we can't waste it.

So the snow-haired man chose the gravel route and walked towards them. Seeing that Yu Du was getting closer, he smiled and said:

"Xiao Yu'er! You're making it quite lively!"

Yu Du just wanted to jump down to find his master. He didn't expect it to turn out like this. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, he didn't feel like saying anything else. He stretched out his arms and shouted:

“Catch me!!!”

The peach blossom eyes smiled like the bright moon, and there seemed to be a clear spring inside, clear and transparent. Jiang Yuan responded:

"it is good!"

He calculated the route, avoided several pieces of rubble, stepped on the last boulder neatly, stretched his long arm upwards and handed it to Yu Du.

Above the Milky Way, in mid-air, there were two large hands with distinct joints, one pointing upwards, the other pointing downwards, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

Jiang Yuan placed his fingertips against the young man's fingertips, which felt warm and slightly cool. At that moment, Jiang Yuan's heart was beating like a drum, and an inexplicable throbbing spread from his fingertips, rippling layer after layer in his heart.

The next moment, he saw that under the light of the fire on the side, the long black hair scattered in panic, brushing against the suddenly shrunken purple pupils, and the young man's originally fair skin immediately turned pale to blue.

Not only Yu Du, but also Qiu Ci behind him and everyone else showed expressions of fear, and the evil creature whose soul was lingering below Jiang Yuan was reflected in their pupils.

Jiang Yuan thought to himself that this was not good, and then his ankle tightened, and he plummeted more than ten meters!!!

Xiao Yu'er's figure became smaller and smaller in the field of vision, and the hand that was almost within reach suddenly became out of reach.

The Snow-Haired Son of God lowered his head and saw that his calf was tightly entangled by a thin, tumor-covered nerve tube, which was actively growing upwards!

A large mass of cancer-killing flesh jumped over from the giant rubble that had fallen nearby and entangled him.

"-...-" "-...-" "-...-"

The remaining wind was howling, and faint shouting could be heard, as if someone was whispering maliciously.

"May my lover...May my lover...May my lover..."

It is the remaining Qingluan consciousness in the cancer-killing process, which is determined to take its beloved unfaithful lover with it to die together.

In full view of everyone, the deformed cancer-killing creature, as big as two trucks, opened its rotten and sticky body like a Rafflesia, swallowed the Snow-haired Son of God in one gulp, and fell fiercely towards the Milky Way!