End of ten days

"Maybe... I saw it wrong...?"

Qinglong was silent for a long time and said: "Maybe they just used a small deception, but it made me confused for a moment... Fortunately, it didn't lead to a big mistake."

"It's time to change your anxious temper." Tianlong looked Qinglong up and down again, and then said, "What's the matter with your injury?"

He found that Qinglong's forehead, chest, legs and even arms had wounds that had not yet healed. It seemed that the battle just now was extremely dangerous.

"It's a long story..." Qinglong stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his forehead and said, "This rebellion seems to be different from the past ones. They have completely shaken my faith. Even "Tian Xingjian" can't do anything about it. Recover from injuries. "

"You need to rest." Tianlong said.

"yes."

"But now is not the time." Tianlong turned around and came to the door that was shattered by "Thunder", "You know I don't have much time, now follow me to clean up the mess, and tell me what happened along the way. Well, you still have ten days to rest."

"Okay..." Qinglong was still frightened, but he still agreed.

"If you wait for so long, you won't die, right?"

"I...can't die..." Qinglong replied with an evasive expression, "But it is estimated that many "Heaven Level" people have died, and our next work will become more difficult..."

Tianlong was silent for a while after hearing this, and then said: "You and I both know that the so-called "Heaven Level" are originally a mob, and it doesn't matter if they die, just choose another group. "

As he spoke, he came to the door of the house, and then stretched out his hand. The cracks on the door quickly healed as if they were healing on their own.

"Squeak——"

After a sound, Tianlong opened the door intact. The room in front of him was a round table with the head of Tianzhu on the table.

Otherwise the room was empty.

Qinglong was slightly startled when he saw this, but quickly came to his senses and stepped forward to explain: "Ah... Tianzhu is..."

"It doesn't matter." Tianlong chuckled, "Qinglong, you don't have to explain anything to me, you and I both know what happened."

Qinglong was speechless after hearing this, and swallowed all the excuses he had thought of.

The two people have been at odds with each other for many years. Now that such a big thing has happened, it seems that there is no need to even pretend.

But after all, neither of them can kill the other, and now they can only try their best to get "Taoyuan" back on track.

Seeing that there were no other "Heaven-level" people in the room, Tianlong continued to walk forward on his own and opened the door at the other end of the room.

The messy corridor also caught Tianlong's eyes at this time.

Looking around, there are not only "zodiac signs", "participants", "ants", and even "aboriginals" who look like they are wearing rags in the corridor.

Everyone nearby stopped moving at this time and turned back to look at Tianlong in shock.

"It's really lively." Tianlong said, "When did all the monsters and ghosts crawl on my face?"

"Tonight..." Qinglong gritted his teeth and said, "These bugs are restless."

Tianlong didn't pay attention to the scene in front of him, he just turned around and walked towards the "Heaven Level" corridor.

Several unknown "ants" thought that a new target had appeared at this time, and rushed towards Tianlong and Qinglong, but Tianlong did not look back from the beginning to the end, and those "ants" gradually turned into powder in mid-air. .

Tianlong walked to the door of Tengu's room and stretched out his hand to open the door. He found that the room was empty, and then turned to look deeper.

"Are they all dead?" Tianlong asked.

"Since the "ants" have moved... I guess none of those "heaven-level" ones can escape. "

"If the Heavenly Snake is also dead, then we should recruit a "grafter" as soon as possible. Tianlong ordered, "I guess you will have to work harder in the next reincarnation." "

"Okay." Qinglong nodded.

Tianlong stopped checking the "Heaven Level" room and returned to the corridor after a few steps. The many "participants" in front of him seemed to have been frightened by this terrifying scene and forgot their movements.

These two people who look almost exactly the same and have this weird and powerful aura...even if you haven't seen them before, it's enough to guess their identities.

If I run away now... is there any chance of survival?

Seeing the stunned and extremely panicked expressions of some people, Tianlong stood still at the end of the corridor and whispered:

"All "participants" on the "train" are finally here. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the few "participants" closest to him and near the "cargo bay" began to turn into powder in an instant. The next second, the "separation" swept forward like a scourge.

Many people had just experienced a weird "heaven-level moment". They didn't have any extra energy, but they still tried hard to turn around and run wildly.

They cried and yelled, and they were like sand dunes in the wind under the "separation" of Tianlong, being blown away by a gust of crazy wind.

Regardless of whether they were just picked, they were all broken apart without discrimination, and a large amount of flesh and blood powder dyed the train blood red.

Those hiding in the room, those near the exit, those wearing newspaper crowns, those wearing white dresses, those wearing black leather coats, those who are already dead or dying.

Before everyone realized that Tianlong had woken up, the aura of "Endgame" had already swept through the car like a wave.

When their bodies began to drift away, it was too late to make any remedies.

They only knew that everything in this plan was progressing with difficulty, but something seemed to have changed at the last moment, causing everything to fall short.

Under Tianlong's indiscriminate screening, all people with the name of "participant" were eliminated, and no one could escape at this moment.

"The end" comes as promised in every reincarnation.

This overbearing hand also made many "zodiac signs" on the "train" shudder.

When the dust settled, no wooden material could be seen on the entire "train", leaving only the final red color.

The bodies, faces, and masks of each "zodiac sign" seem to be stained with red blood mist, which makes people feel particularly sticky.

"Tianlong...are you okay?" Qinglong asked from the side.

"There are just over a thousand people, this is just the beginning." Tianlong paused and replied, "We need to seize the time to clean up the place, otherwise the "newcomers" will come. "

Qinglong did not dare to neglect, he knew that no matter what happened in "Taoyuan", "separating" everyone was the first priority.

Otherwise, the old will not go away, but the new will come, and "Taoyuan" will usher in the greatest chaos in history.

Just when Tianlong was about to turn around and walk in the direction of the "sun", the two "zodiac signs" on the side started talking quietly.

"Is this the right situation now?"

"I don't know...but can we talk now?"

Tianlong paused slightly after hearing this, and then turned his head to look.

The speakers were a colorful ground chicken and a fat, middle-aged ground monkey.