After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

Wen Jinglong listened silently, without speaking, but a sinister look flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Lu Ziming sneered: "Wen Jinglong, why don't you speak?"

Wen Jinglong shook his head: "I haven't thought of anything yet."

"Haha, Wen Jinglong, we have known each other for many years, do you think I don't know the little things in your heart?

Do you plan to inform Fang Xiu after you return, and then use your merits to get a chance to survive? "

Wen Jinglong's face instantly darkened: "You are such a slanderer! How could I do such a despicable thing? Am I that kind of person?"

"Bah!" Tong Yang spat directly: "Are you that kind of person? You are not even a human being!"

"You fart!" Wen Jinglong was furious and was about to take action.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the three people became tense.

At this time, Lu Ziming smiled slightly: "You two, please be patient, I have a plan to kill you!"

The two of them glanced at him with suspicion on their faces.

"Are you almost spiritually out of control? Why did you start talking nonsense? Not to mention that we can't defeat the Taotie army at all. Let's just say Fang Xiu. He is immortal and cannot be killed no matter what. Your 36 strategies are useless."

Lu Ziming smiled mysteriously: "The opportunity to kill Fang Xiu is in the Zhou Mansion!"

"Zhou Mansion?"

"Yes, the Zhou Mansion is the core of the entire burial ground and the key to suppressing space nodes. It contains a terrifying sealing power that can seal all forces. Fang Xiu's gluttonous army cannot enter at all."

After hearing this, the two people still looked solemn.

"Even if it is true as you said, leaving aside the Taotie army, we have three fifth-level people and six fourth-level people here. Against them, there are three fifth-level people, two fourth-level people, and one third-level person. Although it seems that they have all been occupied. Advantage.

But don't forget, the fourth-level spiritual master named Yang Ming seems to have some special abilities. He can deal with even the fifth-level for a period of time, and the fourth-level can't defeat him at all.

It is possible for him to block two, or even three or four levels.

Not to mention Fang Xiu, this person is simply a monster. With a third-level body, he has the means to hurt a fifth-level one. It's really hard to say how many fourth-level ones he can resist.

Calculated in this way, we really have no chance of winning, the chance of winning is less than [-]%. "Tong Yang said solemnly.

Wen Jinglong's eyes flickered: "Those who stand on horseback, this is their only chance, even [-]% will give it a try!"

Lu Ziming's smile became even wider: "You two don't seem to understand what I mean. What I'm saying is that the Zhou Mansion can ban all powers, everything! No matter it's weird or a spiritual master."

"what!?"

The two of them were shocked at first, and then overjoyed.

"Then don't you mean... that after we enter the Zhou Mansion, we will all become ordinary people?"

Lu Ziming nodded: "Yes, spirituality cannot be used inside. Everyone is equivalent to ordinary people after entering. What is the chance of winning now?"

Wen Jinglong was ecstatic: "We have nine people here, and there are only six of them, and two of them are little girls. If we really fight, I will give them one hand! Hahaha... [-]%! [-]% chance of winning!"

Tong Yang glanced at Lu Ziming suspiciously: "You have never been to Zhou Mansion, how did you know the situation inside?"

"How do you know?" Lu Ziming smiled mysteriously: "Of course I paid for it."

Tong Yang was shocked: "You actually still have money? Where did it come from? We go to the pawn shop to exchange money in front of Fang Xiu every day, and then give it to him."

"Of course it was saved before."

The two of them became more and more shocked.

"Before, each of us paid 600 million, which basically wiped out our family fortune. You still have money? How is this possible? We are both at the fifth level, why have you saved so much money?"

"Have you forgotten that woman Shen Yishuang? I relied on her to save a lot of money. With this money, I secretly went to the pawn shop to find out some information about the Zhou family."

The two of them suddenly realized that this was the case.

"Okay, no more gossiping. Our chance of winning lies in the Zhou Mansion. Once we get to the Zhou Mansion, everything will depend on my eyes. You go back and contact others as soon as possible to make preparations in advance."

"Wait a minute." Tong Yang suddenly asked a question: "You can get information from the pawn shop, and Fang Xiu can definitely do the same.

What if, in order to avoid future troubles, he kills us before entering the Zhou Mansion? "

"I have already prepared for this matter. Have you forgotten, Meng Qian of our burial place? This boy has the ability to change places. I have contacted him in advance. When the key appears, he will Cast transposition and change the key.

When the time comes, let’s not stop at all and rush directly to the Zhou Mansion!

When we get to Zhou Mansion, it will be our world!

The physical fitness of spiritual masters of the same level is almost the same. When the time comes, we will have level [-] vs. level [-], and level [-] vs. level [-]. With the numerical advantage, can we still lose in a purely physical battle?

Moreover, my ability is swordsmanship, and my physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary fifth-level experts.

With such a huge advantage, if we still lose, then we might as well commit suicide. "

After listening to Lu Ziming's explanation, Tong Yang and Tong Yang's eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy, as well as Fang Xiu and others' unstoppable killing intent.

They have never forgotten the scene when they knelt down and kowtowed under the oppression of the Taotie army.

This shame can only be washed away with blood!

However, they never thought that if Fang Xiu hadn't arrived, they might not be able to collect [-] million net coins in their lifetime.

At this moment, suddenly, Tong Yang suddenly realized a problem, and a look of worry appeared on his face: "Don't forget that Fang Xiuke has another name, he is a prophet! Our plan against him, if he is What should he do if he foresees it?"

After hearing the words "prophet", Wen Jinglong instantly withered like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Even thinking silently in his heart, he decided to go and tell the truth.

Lu Ziming began to sneer: "Predicting the future is not a passive skill. He cannot predict it all the time. He will only predict it when he needs it.

Moreover, the ability to predict the future is so unbelievable that the cost of using it must be very high. Unless it is a critical moment, he will definitely not predict it easily.

I admit that I have risks in betting, but I will bet that he didn’t predict it this time! "

"What if we lose the bet? Aren't we destined to die?"

"Hmph! Looking at how timid you are, are you just accepting your fate because the future is destined? Is it just because he predicted it that you are just waiting to die?

There is no destiny, I only believe that man can conquer God! So what if he really knew our plan? The big deal is to fight! Do you want to sit back and wait for death?

I would rather make a mistake than do nothing! "

Lu Ziming's powerful words completely moved the two of them.

They can still reach the fifth level in the burial place. Naturally, they are not ordinary people. In order to survive, they can kneel down and beg for mercy and cry bitterly.

Now, too, in order to survive, they also have the courage to fight to the death, as well as the ruthlessness and madness to fall into desperate situations.

hours later.

Everyone gathered at the pawn shop again and lined up one by one to start exchanging ghost coins.

Yang Ming looked at the increasing amount of money on the counter, his eyes filled with excitement.

At this time he was holding a lit straw in his mouth.

"Brother Xiu, is it enough for [-] million?" he asked excitedly.

Fang Xiu nodded calmly: "One hundred and five million."