After the two of them merged, they were only at the level of an ordinary black chariot, and were no longer the invincible Undertaker.

But even so, the two shouldn't be in such a miserable state, almost being killed.

Zhang Yi walked over, and when the two saw him coming, their eyes lit up.

"Lord Chaos!"

Zhang Yi said, "Stop talking and come back with me to heal your wounds first!"

He didn't expect that the two were injured so seriously, otherwise he would have taken Zhou Ke'er with him.

However, Zhang Yi still injected the two with drugs, and then took them back to the shelter in Tianhai City quickly.

The two were handed over to Zhou Ke'er for treatment, who quickly stopped their bleeding and helped them recover some of their strength.

The two of them looked a little better.

An Ipsilon-class mutant wouldn't be killed so easily. Zhang Yi said, "You two should take a good rest first, and then tell me what happened."

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhuo shook his head and said, "This is urgent. I'll tell you now!"

It turned out that the two of them suddenly received news a few days ago. Their subordinates told them that something had happened in the Southwest Region. A group of strange people appeared from the other side of the Great Snow Mountain and quickly occupied the entire Southwest Region.

Without Luo Zhuo and Jue Guo, and without Ipsilon in charge, they were powerless to stop it.

Jueguo and Luo Zhuo's injuries had not yet fully recovered, so they had no choice but to rush back after knowing this situation.

At this time, since all major regions were in ruins, some high-level aliens were injured, while others were busy with reconstruction work.

They were too embarrassed to look for reinforcements, so they went back on their own.

"But I didn't expect that the opponent's strength would be so strong!"

Jueguo sighed.

"Two extraordinary people appeared. They came from Bharata and represent the strongest members of the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils."

"One is a Yaksha, and the other is a Mahoraga."

"We are injured, and the power of our Tantric faith has been greatly weakened, so we are no match for them."

Having said that, Luo Zhuo smiled bitterly.

"If they hadn't shown mercy, it would have been difficult for us to escape from them."

Zhang Yi sneered, "Show mercy? Could it be that they really dare to kill the strangers from my Huaxu Nation?"

Zhang Yi's face was full of murderous intent.

This despicable and shameless villain is just like the rats of Jiangdong during the Three Kingdoms period!

The Huaxu Kingdom stood on the front line of the human confrontation with alien races. Countless aliens risked their lives, and countless people died on the battlefield.

And they actually backstab him at a time like this?

The strange people of Bharata would hold back, probably because they knew in their hearts that doing so was immoral.

Luo Zhuo also said, "That's exactly what they said. They said that our Huaxu Nation had just experienced war and the strength of the aliens had declined. They came to help us protect the southwest region. They will definitely return one day."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's sneer became even louder.

"That's ridiculous! It's clearly a shameless backstab, yet they're still trying to come up with such a high-sounding excuse! If they really took over our territory, would you still expect them to come back?"

Luo Zhuo and Jueguo looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

Today, the Southwest region lags far behind other regions in technology.

Over the years, a lot of manpower and material resources have been consumed due to internal struggles.

At least they had the power of Tantric faith to bless them, which allowed them to barely maintain their top-tier combat power. But now, this advantage has completely disappeared.

After the rise of the former Jiangnan region, they became the weakest among all the regions.

Zhang Yi looked at the two of them and said calmly, "Without the blessing of the power of Tantric faith, the loss to you would be too great. What do you think? Would you like to consider rebuilding Sangjia Monastery?"

Luo Zhuo's face straightened and he said solemnly, "No! Sangjia Monastery has been a symbol of the exploitation of the people by the Tantric Buddhism and the nobility for thousands of years. It must not be rebuilt!"

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