Bug Master In Doomsday

The space-time door leading to the different world of Penglai immortals was opened with difficulty. The space-time barriers between the two worlds were too tough, coupled with the long distance, the space-time vortex that was originally a person was only half a meter in size at the moment, with strands of light blue time and space. The energy is spinning laboriously, as if under great pressure.

"Through this door, what you are about to enter is an unknown world. It is not clear whether those cultivators will see through your identity as a human being in another world.

But the organization still prepares something for you. Everything is in this storage ring, and the instructions for some special items are also attached to it. "

After Bai Jue finished speaking, he handed Zhang Nan a black storage ring that looked like an iron ring, and he also handed it to him with a custom-made ring of the end at the stone tablet.

The ring of the doomsday is unremarkable, like a circle of steel wires that are hooped up. The slender wire like a hair is engraved with circles of elaborate inscriptions. It is these inscriptions that have increased the value of this custom-made dormancy ring more than ten times.

What the inscription gives it is extremely powerful information receiving ability. Even through the distant time and space, the information he recorded can be passed on without any difference.

"Get your stuff! The minimum requirement of the mission also requires you to find out the exact time when the Penglai fairy started the invasion. This is the bottom line!

The rest of the information you get on this basis will add a lot of unexpected advantages to your task rating according to its importance and value! "

"As long as you complete the task well, your Xiaohe will always be protected by our insect team, and all her daily consumption of food, clothing, shelter and transportation will be paid by our insect team!"

The simple statement of interest was in front of Zhang Nan. This time, there was no excitement or surprise in his eyes. If there are any other emotions, I am afraid it is firmness and hesitation.

At the moment when he wrote his suicide note for Xiao He, he had no scruples in his heart. As for hesitation, he was just a kind of worry about the unknown world. He was not afraid of death, but was afraid that he could not complete the task.

Zhang Nan slowly put the two rings into his right hand, and the sturdy body of nearly two meters penetrated into the half-meter-high space-time vortex without hesitation.

With a loud bang, the space-time vortex resembled a lake thrown into a boulder, splashing out a large ripple in an instant.

Bai Jue, who found a chair to sit down, looked at the gradually shrinking entrance of time and space, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with a calm expression. The viper sentinel has already plunged into the forest. Can the prey falcon be far away?

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"Xiao Er, warm a pot of wine for Lao Tzu, look at the food and drink!"

A strong man in an old brown leather jacket, a dog-skin felt hat, and a pair of leather cotton shoes on his feet, opened the thick curtains of the restaurant, rubbed his red rough hands, and walked in with his mouth warmly. The store door.

Inside the house, the warmth from two or three coal stoves loosened the tight skin on the brawny man's face a little.

The shop Xiaoer who was wiping a square table put away the rag and greeted with a warm smile: "Guest officer, there is a lot of snow outside, you should warm up by the stove first, and the little one will give you warm wine!"

The strong man nodded and sat down against the stove on a small bench, his red hands were placed on the top of the coal stove, and the hot charcoal fire made his cold and rough hands rise a little.

"Little Er! Hurry up to greet us with good wine and food, this heavy snow in the north is really annoying! It's better for us!" A group of cultivators in loose robes walked in from the door with displeased faces.