Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

Killing and setting fire to the gold belt, repairing bridges and repairing roads without corpses.

These words are true no matter where they are placed.

Shen Zhaoxi has no aversion to touching corpses, and Li Maomao never tires of it. With a pair of hairy hands, he strokes the corpse, no matter where the storage bag is hidden, he can find it, no matter what kind of magic weapon it is disguised as. , can't escape his eyes.

The two agreed on [-] points, even if he could only get [-], Li Maomao, who was making money like crazy, almost smiled.

After all, he was clear in his heart, if it wasn't for Shen Zhaoxi, he wouldn't even have a chance of getting that [-]%.

Falling into this place, almost only waiting for death.

In this place, nine out of ten people cannot use their spiritual power.

Cultivators above the out-of-body stage can barely resist the attraction of the earth veins, maintain the operation of the body, and control their cultivation base around the foundation-building stage.

However, this kind of place where the birds don't shit, even if the transportation is the best spirit stone, there are a few monks above the Nascent Soul stage who are willing to come to this ghostly place to suffer. There is nowhere to cry.

The demon world is more dangerous than the cultivation world, and the trust between people is weaker. If it is not necessary, no one will easily put themselves in this out-of-control environment.

Therefore, the entire transportation team has the highest cultivation level, but only in the Nascent Soul Stage, and there is only one person, and most of the others are monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage.

Shen Chaoxi, who was supplied with divine power, was a walking humanoid cheating device, relying on the opponent's inability to use spiritual power, he could kill whoever he wanted.

Moreover, she discovered that in the process of killing demons and repairing, she could actually get a part of the divine power feedback. In other words, even the rules of heaven in this world defaulted to killing these people.

This is the first time for Shen Zhaoxi to encounter this kind of situation. I am not sure whether these people are really evil, or this small secret realm has incomplete rules, but it is cheap and does not take advantage of bastards. She came here to find Zhao Chuguang, but now that he's gone, there's nothing she can do, right?

By the time Zhao Chuguang realized something was wrong, three places in the whole building had already quieted down.

A long sword appeared in front of her, and the bed curtains hung down from both ends, covering her face. If someone broke in from outside, it would be good to delay her for a while to prepare.

The man who was rescued by Li Maomao and his two men had a strong figure and a handsome appearance. He was wearing a pair of shorts, and his upper body was covered with fine and dense scars.

After asking, I found out that he turned out to be a Taoist cultivator stationed near the Liangjie Mountain. He originally had a cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage. When he was fighting a demon cultivator, he was introduced into this small world and became a fish for others.

"They crushed my Nascent Soul and destroyed my spiritual roots. Even if I leave this place, I can no longer cultivate. I am no different from a disabled person..."

The man named Gu Qingshan laughed at himself.

Li Maomao glanced at Shen Zhaoxi, with sadness in his eyes and a heavy heart.

When he was saving people, he secretly checked the man's bone age, and it was definitely not more than 50 years old. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a young genius.

"If you want to kill yourself, hurry up," Shen Zhaoxi said, "For the sake of your surname, I will help you collect the corpse. Do you need a sword?"

The man froze.

Li Maomao was dumbfounded, "It's not...senior...then what..."

Gu Qingshan suddenly laughed, and Li Maomao didn't know why he was laughing.

"I need a sword, but I will not use it to kill myself. Although I have no cultivation base, I still have hands and feet. Even if I can't avenge the big revenge, I can't let the small revenge go. Even if I want to die, I should kill the devil." Die after cultivating..." As he spoke, he cupped his hands towards Shen Chaoxi, "At that time, I will ask fellow Taoists to collect the corpse for me."

He was at the Nascent Soul stage, and his physical strength had reached a certain level. Even after death, his body would still be of high use value.

He really didn't want to fall into the hands of Moxiu and become a puppet manipulated by them.

Shen Zhaoxi nodded, with a forced look of appreciation in his eyes.

She threw a long sword, Gu Qingshan took it in his hand, fiddled with it a few times, and found the handle, Li Maomao noticed that his eyes turned red.

In this ghostly place, without cultivation, under the control of others, even suicide is impossible, and there is no sky, and being rescued is like a dream.

Even though this dream may be short, he felt it was worth it to be able to feel the breath of freedom before he died, and to be able to fight as a monk again.

Unlike Shen Zhaoxi and Li Maomao, who are two idiots, because most people in this place can't use their spiritual power, they just barge in.

Because of his handsome appearance, Gu Qingshan, who was valued by several people and abused before, is quite familiar with this area.

After listening to his words, the backs of the two bold people broke out in a cold sweat.

"I've heard from them that there's an old monster in the tribulation stage sitting underground here. Even if his strength is suppressed, he still has at least the cultivation level of the fusion stage..."

"Although this group of demon cultivators can't use spiritual power, they all have a strange weapon in their hands, which can launch powerful attacks without their own spiritual power."

Gu Qingshan quickly found out the special weapon he said.

Seeing something familiar in shape, Shen Zhaoxi: "..."

"What is this? It looks like a short piece, what effect can it have?"

"This is the Soul Whip," Gu Qingshan picked up a cylindrical object, pressed it, and a flashing whip shot out from the middle of the cylinder. He obviously suffered a lot from it. The purpose of the weapon is well known, "It can directly injure the soul, which makes people feel unbearably painful, and there is nothing wrong with it on the outside."

In fact, this is the electric shock device that charges the spirit stone.

"what about this?"

"This is called a shuttle that pierces clouds and breaks stones. You only need to press lightly, and the contents inside will be ejected quickly and hit the person. From the front, you can't see a narrow hole, but a big hole will be directly blasted from the back. .”

Yes, this thing is an alien version of a pistol.

Shen Zhaoxi is not surprised that in a cultivation world, there are these things similar to modern weapons.

There is no shortage of inventors anywhere, and there are also people called Tiangong in the cultivation world, but compared to this kind of weapon that others think is a small way, they are more famous for all kinds of exquisite flying boats, pavilions and magic weapons .

What surprised her was the shape of this thing.

After simply playing with it, she was sure that the few items placed here were basically similar in appearance to the similar items she came into contact with in modern society, but this didn't make any sense.

The world of comprehension is different from the ordinary world. People here need aura and aura, as well as spiritual consciousness. It can be said that spiritual power and spiritual consciousness are part of their body. Therefore, when designing weapons, manual operation is often rarely considered. I realized that it was replaced by more portable consciousness and spiritual power.

The alien version of the pistol can be made into a hand crossbow. It can be worn directly on the arm and triggered with the consciousness. Not only is it more powerful, but the weapon is also more concealed.

She kept her guess in her heart, and no one said it.

"Senior, can you beat the magic cultivator in the transition period?"

Shen Zhaoxi gave him a look and let him take care of himself.

Li Maomao laughed twice, knowing that he was delusional.

But think about what a wonderful life it would be if he could get on the big ship of the monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period... It’s no problem to walk sideways when going out.

"However, I don't think the magic cultivator in the tribulation period should be too much of a threat." Shen Zhaoxi thought for a while and said, "This place has very strong leylines. I have tried to set up a spirit gathering array, and there is very little spiritual energy that can be captured. There are few, so this is not a treasured place for cultivation, ordinary monks are not willing to come, why are monks willing to stay here during the tribulation period?"

Li Maomao is also a man of insight, "You mean he is here to escape the catastrophe?"

Shen Zhaoxi nodded, "The rules of this world are not complete, and it is very likely that the catastrophe cannot be brought down, so he hides here and seeks refuge."

"It's okay if he doesn't make a move. If he makes a move, this world may not be able to withstand his cultivation, and it is very likely to rupture, connect with the main world, and bring the catastrophe over..."

Li Maomao analyzed her words, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

He excitedly said: "Let's go, let's find the next one..."

Gu Qingshan hesitated to speak, he didn't know whether to remind Li Maomao, with the cultivator's cultivation base in the Transcending Tribulation Period, you don't need to use spiritual power, just a finger, probably can crush you to death.

It's just that before he could speak, he received a meaningful look from Shen Zhaoxi.

Gu Qingshan smiled wryly, followed behind the two, and walked out.

He also saw the magic of the two of them.

Zhao Chuguang explored the way, and after describing the location to Li Maomao, he grabbed Li Maomao's hand, and the two of them teleported in a short distance. They appeared behind Moxiu, and they were caught off guard.

This group of demon cultivators who didn't think there would be any danger in their base camp at all, they were almost like free-ranging chickens, killing each one accurately, and the chickens could cluck twice before they died, they were not even as good as chickens.

"Go in?" Li Maomao gestured with his eyes.

Along the way, there was no trace of the legendary cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period. The magic cultivators in the entire building were almost handled by the three of them, and he was also a little swollen.

This is the last place.

Shen Zhaoxi keenly felt that something was wrong inside, which might alarm others, so she ranked it last.

She gestured to Li Maomao, who understood, stretched out his arm, and teleported himself and her in the moment Shen Zhaoxi grabbed his wrist.

Sword intent rushed towards him.

Shen Zhaoxi's pupils tightened and she responded hastily.

The two swords brushed past silently, and the owner of the sword exchanged glances within close proximity.

The familiar eyes made Zhao Chuguang dazed for a moment.

When she came back to her senses, she was already pressed down by Shen Zhaoxi and fell on the bed.

Between the two, there were two crossed long swords that overlapped each other.

Li Maomao was dumbfounded.

Zhao Chuguang: "Cloud... Duo?"

Shen Zhaoxi's gaze swept across her disguised eyebrows, moved down inch by inch, and finally got up silently.

Li Maomao, "This is?"

Shen Zhaoxi: "Master Chuguang."

Zhao Chuguang turned to look at her, thoughts surging in his heart.

She didn't call me Master.