Ten Days End

"I'll evacuate...then the rest of the people..."

Yun Yao looked at Chu Tianqiu with complicated eyes.

"The rest of the people have their own destiny." Chu Tianqiu said in a serious voice, "Even someone as strong as Zhang Shan can't completely resist the White Tiger. He can only have a strengthened body temporarily, but the White Tiger still has a lethal "echo", so those who can evacuate need to evacuate first."

Yun Yao nodded after hearing this. She felt that Chu Tianqiu seemed a little different again.

This was a state she had never felt before. The words just now seemed to be worried about his teammates.

The sentence Yun Yao heard most from Chu Tianqiu in the past was "In order for more people to survive, it is normal for someone to die."

These two concepts seem to be in the same direction, but they are somewhat different.

Yun Yao shook her head and took a step back: "Tianqiu, Baihu just said... we may not have the next reincarnation."

"I expected it." Chu Tianqiu looked up at the sky, "But Tianlong will not wake up until tomorrow. There are still many things we can do. This is just the beginning, right?"

"I hope..."

Yun Yao sighed and stepped back, and soon disappeared in the crowd.

When she passed by Jiang Ruoxue, she turned her head and looked at her. Neither of them spoke, but they just passed by each other at this moment.

Baihu had never thought that there was someone on the field who could collide with him head-on, and he became cautious for a while.

But he soon understood the situation in front of him. This person should be one of "divine power", "brute force" or "heavenly movement", but in any case, he can only have one of these abilities.

Moreover, from the punch he just took, it seems that the strong man in front of him is not crazy enough. No matter which kind of "immortal method" to enhance the body, it will be enhanced or weakened according to the opponent's rationality.

For such a highly rational "participant", "brute force" is enough to defeat "Heavenly Movement".

Baihu rushed forward without hesitation and punched Zhang Shan. The strange fight between the two attracted the attention of everyone present.

After all, Zhang Shan mostly used mixed martial arts, combined with the powerful force of "Heavenly Movement", and kept trying to lock Baihu, while Baihu's fighting style was more like a beast that had lost its mind.

He would even move forward on the ground with his hands and feet, and then hit the opponent's nose with his head. During this period, huge trees would fall from his head, and Baihu's body would burst into flames from time to time.

Fortunately, Zhang Shan had "Heavenly Movement", and ordinary injuries could heal themselves.

The fight between the two was like a chain of car accidents. The huge shock waves caused made people nearby afraid to approach. Zhang Shan felt pain all over his body, as if he was fighting a man in armor. But at this point, he was probably the only one who could hold back Baihu. If he retreated, everyone would die.

But soon he found that there was a more serious problem in front of him. According to his memory, his "Heavenly Movement" usually would not last long, and he would probably be defeated within a few dozen seconds.

He could only take the last chance to dodge Baihu's fatal attack, and then swung his fist towards the opponent's cheek, and Baihu immediately stretched out his hand to block it.

The next second, a layer of cotton appeared on Zhang Shan's fist, and then a layer of large stones appeared behind the cotton. In just a breath, many iron spikes protruded from the stones.

This punch fell, and a deafening sound rang out. All the stones on Zhang Shan's arm were shattered, and the iron spikes also pierced into Baihu's arm, pushing Baihu back five steps.

"Ha..." Zhang Shan's fist also began to bleed at this time, but the wound began to heal in an instant, "I said it a long time ago, everyone come together to help, what can't be solved?"

After saying this, he felt that his fist was still a little painful, and looked down, and the wound healed very slowly.

"You..."

Bai Hu gritted his teeth, threw the iron spike from his arm, and then pounced on him again. The next second, several corpses around him stood up again and rushed forward to hug Bai Hu.

Under the "echo" of many people working together, Bai Hu did not get any benefit for a while.

Suddenly-

Just as they were pulling, a "rustling" sound similar to a storm landing suddenly sounded in the square.

Bai Hu and the people around him began to stop their actions and carefully looked for the source of the huge sound.

After a moment, Bai Hu turned his head and looked at his "empty" back again.

At this moment, countless bean-sized fragments fell from the empty air like a heavy rain.

Those black beans tilted down, like a bag full of rice being cut open in mid-air.

After the black beans fell to the ground, they scattered like sewage, making a continuous "rustling" sound after hitting the ground..

The giant bell and the display screen were indeed gone, but the fragments were continuously generated from top to bottom.

Baihu walked forward trembling all over, trying to reach out to catch the fragments, with a sad expression.

But countless fragments just flowed through Baihu's fingers, with no intention of stopping at all.

In just a moment, the fragments of the giant bell and the display screen poured down from top to bottom, and the square returned to silence again, leaving only fragments on the ground.

Yan Zhichun knew that the four giant bells had all collapsed. From this moment on, the "echo" would become an open secret that no one could see or hear.

"Everyone, I am Yan Zhichun, and I am the King of Jidao."

Baihu was really crazy. While he roared to kill all the "rebels", he stretched out his hand to hit Zhang Shan in front of him and flew away.

"Our first round of mission has been completed. Please follow all the captains to escape."

Many "participants" who had been stunned for a long time heard Baihu's roar and finally understood what the current mission goal was, so they began to follow Baihu to frantically attack the many "Jidao" present.

Zhang Shan's "Tian Xing Jian" had failed, and when he was about to be killed, he was saved by Xiao Yanjing. Chu Tianqiu covered the retreat for everyone, and "Tian Tang Kou" also began to escort all the "Jidao" members to evacuate.

The "Jidao" changed their goals, first randomly formed a team with the people around them, and then ran to the captains named by Yan Zhichun at the beginning.

"If anyone is too tired, they can rest here. We'll see you in the next reincarnation."

"Wait...! There are too many people in our team!" Jiang Ruoxue shouted in the chaos, "Send some people to follow Xiaoxiao!"

"After all, we will keep running until dusk."

Bai Hu rushed into the crowd with bloodshot eyes. He couldn't tell the difference between "rebels" and "jidao" at all. He just used explosives continuously, turning the whole square into a sea of ​​fire.

The huge explosion and smoke also became a great tool for everyone to hide their bodies. Those who were not killed on the spot immediately lowered their bodies and began to shuttle among the crowd.

"After dusk, we will board the train destined to die."

"That is our starting point, and it will also be destined to be our end."

"Everyone, long live Jidao."