Fake death! The destiny was used up by the snare of Ye that day, and the existence was eliminated, allowing Wu Sihai to reach his dream five months later. Xiao Ling wore a T-shirt and realized this characteristic in the snow and ice.

As long as you are not crushed into slag, your body will have the ability to be repaired and will not be removed from the mission space. Once it is repaired, you can be resurrected and continue to participate in the mission.

In this game, Xiao Ling was just pierced through the heart, the sea of ​​Qi and the brain, which was far from being crushed into slag...

When he was resurrected by the reincarnation plate, he could actually turn back from his fake death state immediately and really turn around.

Since his body has been repaired, no matter what force it is to repair it, it is a matter of seconds.

But he did not do that, but instead made himself continue to maintain a state of reincarnation, because in this state, he had more than one life, one per day. Once he was really resurrected, this benefit would be gone.

But if you need it, for example, now... five words floating in the sky, it's not a problem!

"Ahhh..." Park Rou's pretty face instantly turned from gloating to heartache, "You have thought of this a long time ago! You have expected this to be the present!" She stared at Xiao Ling incredible, unable to believe it.

This... Xiao Ling rubbed his nose: I was really not as aware of it as a premonition. I just used to keeping my hands on everything and always prepared for plans.

Don’t talk about gossip, the water surging and pouring back into the ant hole. Whether Xiao Ling’s friends or Zhang Boye and his party were quickly washed away by the water.

The friends are a little better. Their fork in the road is shallow, but the signal I just received is gone again, and it is beyond the effective distance, so Xiao Ling can't ask them what happened in the depths of the crypt and how they escaped.

Zhang Boye and his party were facing the front of Hongshui. Even with their top-quality equipment, they could not resist the divine power that was almost like nature.

In an instant, it was washed up by the turbid current. At a speed of unknown how many meters per second, it was loaded and floating in the torrent, choking on water, not deciding the direction, and it was difficult to breathe, colliding between the gravel and the wall... It drifted with the waves, loading and floating, and the distance between each other was quickly pulled away. After a while, it was washed into different forks and tributaries and completely dispersed.

The cave below the village is obvious karst terrain, with caves up and down, large and small, like an ant cave maze. If it weren't for the task and the road signs were given, no matter how good the equipment and the ability was, no matter how good the Zhang Boye and his party were, they wouldn't have entered the cave in just half a day.

At this moment, they were washed away by the flood, and a group of people with super strength followed the flow, and soon they started to pull out the long queue. After a while, due to the different water flow conditions and the differences in the struggle between each person, they were simply involved in different caves and forks...

These guys are too strong, so they are even stronger together.

Xiao Ling didn't expect the flood to wash them down and drown them, which was unrealistic at all. He choked on water, had difficulty breathing, could not tell the direction, and collided... These difficulties were only temporary for these people.

The best effect that floods can achieve is to separate them and cut them off so that they cannot respond to each other's support.

Sensing the direction and trends of the three people who had exact position among the enemy, Xiao Ling controlled the flood and continued to flow backwards, while exhaling and shouting: "Those people are about to come out from the edge of the cliff, you are ready to take action!"

Actually, he doesn't need to say that the bald monks have already seen it.

At this moment, under the cliff outside the village, many water columns were gushing out at the same time, including thick and thin, high and low, long and short, just like a bucket leaking...

"Prepare for the battle!" the monks shouted.

After Xiao Ling discovered their identities, they did not hide it and removed the strong wind. In fact, if you look closely, it was not the strong wind, but a kind of hazy phenomenon of light, which was a bit like a mosaic.

The removal of the strong wind did not affect their flying ability.

If you look closely, their flying ability does not seem to be true flying ability, but rather running in the air and turning, as if they can walk on the ground, although... they do not exist in the ground.

That is actually running, a three-dimensional running. I don’t know if it comes from their formation, or their martial arts, or the Buddhist scriptures and mantras chanted in my mouth?

Some monks summoned the mountain spirit mount from last night from some unknown place. Some were able to climb against the wall, while others stabbed into the rock wall with their claws, like walking on flat ground, all over the mountains and fields.

"Ah~" Suddenly, a few shouts of varying degrees came, and Xiao Ling's blue-faced and swollen and embarrassed friends were the first to be washed out by the flood.

Their location is relatively high, and the water has passed here first, so naturally it rushes out first.

The first one to come out was Wei Feifei. As soon as she came out of the hole, she supported her hands with her hands. "Bang! Bang!" The impact of Bei burst, and the reaction force and Chu Tiantian's lifting worked together to push her to the cave wall.

The second one is Lin Qiuran. When he came out of the cave, he quickly controlled the water flow, let the flowing water froze around for a few turns, fixed himself outside the cave, avoiding the erosion on the front. Not only that, he also fixed the little nurse who was sliding down the cliff.

The third one is Diao Chan, who was also caught by Lin Qiuran's frozen water flow.

Then the silver spirit whip in Diao Chan's hand flew out, catching the fat man who was charred and unable to move for a while.

Although the extraordinary often conducts similar training, the training is always with insurance, which is different from the one in front of him who is flying on a real cliff. This is really a broken bone if you are accidentally killed. Although you will be resurrected, it will be very uncomfortable to die.

The friends stayed on the cliff tremblingly, and their hearts were pounding wildly.

Suddenly, I saw a group of bald monks surrounding me. In an instant, my heart almost stopped beating.

Like Zhang Boye and his party, they went deep into the deepest part of the crypt. They already knew that the so-called demon general in the deepest part of the crypt was not the final wave of this mission, and the power behind the monks on the ground was.

Unexpectedly, I was surrounded as soon as I got out of the hole. This was really just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den!

The friends didn't know the truth, so they were temporarily in panic;

Xiao Ling and Park Rou realized the crisis they were facing because they knew the truth.

Crisis? What crisis?

The reason why Xiao Ling and the bald monks formed an alliance was that their friends were killed. He wanted to avenge them and revenge Zhang Boye and his group!

But now the friends are not dead. Xiao Ling knew in his heart that even if the friends are not dead, he still wants to kill Zhang Boye. This has not changed, but he knows that the bald monks don’t know.

If he were the bald monks, he would definitely take down his friends as soon as possible so as to threaten Xiao Ling, for the 800 lives on the ship and work together to deal with Zhang Boye.

It can also be seen from the actions of the monks quickly that they realized this and were planning to do so...

Switching the little girl's perspective, seeing the situation under the cliff, Xiao Ling reacted in a flash.

But what if I react? It’s too late to get it, and I can’t help you!

Only through the little girl ghost, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Run back!"

As he shouted, he decisively stopped his operation. The blue whale shook his tail and left the shore that almost stranded it. Princess Venus stopped the song of the Storm. The wind was calm and the water level in the ditches faded completely in the blink of an eye.

"Enter the hole!" Xiao Ling pulled Pu Rou and decisively jumped out of the muddy ditch and drilled into the dark crypt.

Fortunately, the crypt is not a soil structure but almost all stone. It is formed by the limestone erosion over the years of experience. Even if it floods like this, it does not seem muddy.

After the water faded, the cave became cleaner and quieter. Xiao Ling and Pu Rou ran wildly in the cave, moving towards their friends as quickly as possible.

At the same time, the friends also started to save themselves...

Although Xiao Ling closed the water on the other end, due to too much water accumulation in the cave, the turbid current here is still flowing down continuously. It is not easy to go back in a hurry? I can only deal with the first few waves of shocks from the monks.

"Zhuge Crossbow!" The young nurse was not good at long-range, so she took out the mechanical weapons she had just bought, and there were two, holding one in one hand, and shot a rain of arrows in all directions, rolling towards the monks who were leaning over with bad intentions.

"I am a little bird~ I want to fly~ but I can't fly high no matter how I do it~" In a hurry, the fat man didn't care about keeping his identity secret, hung himself on the southeast wall, clenched his steel fist and switched to the McPower mode, shouting deafeningly.

Circles of conical shock waves visible to the naked eye spread. All monks who were swept by the singing were heavy in an instant, as if they were carrying a heavy burden, and they involuntarily settled downwards. Sweep them one by one.

"Shuixin!" Lin Qiuran activated his ability and controlled the water flow pouring down from the entrance of the cave, scattering into dozens and twenty strands, and at the same time flew out in all directions, shooting towards the bald monks who were rushing towards them.

Although the resistance of the friends was fierce, they were much worse than the monks' beatings.

"Infinite Sky Light!" A monk shook his hands and fired a series of beams of light.

"The Dragon Roar!" Someone opened his mouth to recite scriptures, but the scriptures were not sounds, but turned into luminous words, and rushed towards everyone like a machine gun.

"Yaksha Ghost Journey!" Someone ran and disappeared, obviously a non-trait-free skill similar to Wei Feifei.

"Scented sounds!" Some people also opened their mouths to recite scriptures, but the fragrance gusts were gusts of fragrance.

"Shura attack! Poisonous fire burns the heart! Tianyin Fan Dance! Mo Huluoga!"... Overwhelming, various attacks instantly enveloped the friends. There are special attribute attacks, negative states of evil, and even skills like singing and dancing like Bollywood movies.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!" Although it is not a very deadly skill, after all, they want to live but not die. The overwhelming attack still sparks fire, shaking the cliffs.

They are worthy of being the last wave of the entire ring mission, and their combat effectiveness is really extraordinary, but the periphery is already so strong.

"Wahala..." Xiao Ling's friends were instantly flooded by attacks, and then they broke into thousands of pieces, almost becoming slags, falling along the rock wall into the deep valley.

The crystal clear scum even refracted the sunlight that was nearly sunset and turned into a rainbow, reflecting on the rock wall.

...

…………

In this world, no one can reflect the sunlight rainbow, only the legendary Buddha...

The bald monks in the sky couldn't help but be stunned.

It took them a few seconds to react. I don’t know when the other party had opened a layer of blind eye and quietly moved their positions, or in other words, their positions in the eyes of the monks.

Although the monks' attacks were fierce, they actually turned off from the beginning. They didn't hit Xiao Ling's friends at all, but just shattered a piece of their ice incarnation.

Although their true bodies were occasionally injured by accident, they were not seriously injured at all and were still alive.

The bald monks who knew the truth were angry. The bald monks turned red one by one. They were about to adjust the sight and cover the attack again. The illusion that suddenly enveloped the enemy changed again. This time, they were not moving their positions, but... they turned into a person, a beautiful woman, charming, beautiful and charming.

Especially her clothes were damaged by the successive battles, revealing her skin that was so frost-like and snow-capped. Yingying held her waist and her breasts that she could not hold at all...

Tears rolled around with the eyes of the water-cutting eyes, as if they could fall down every second, but they never fell down. However, this figure, this face, this look, and this tears... had already made the monks feel numb, and the power of Buddhism could hardly be supported.

Then he heard the woman speak in a delicate manner: "My masters, do you really want to... hurt the little girl?" Chuchu was pitifully clenched her clothes, and Xizi held her heart, but her chest was more and more thrilling.

The bald monks in the air looked at it, and the blood on their heads overflowed from their noses.

"No! Nothing happened! How can we bear to hurt the little lady?" Shaking his head like a rattle, denying it.

After denied it, they looked around and pointed at their companions: "It's all him, it's all him. They forced me to do it, and they almost hurt the little lady."

The person who was accused immediately turned around and protested angrily: "Why is it me? Why is it me? It's clearly you, you!" He will definitely not be in front of the beauty, and people will throw dirty water on themselves.

At first, they just blamed each other and shirked responsibility. After a few rounds, the voices became louder and more angry, so they simply fought and couldn't fight.

Park Rou's star traits were confused by Zhang Boye's subordinates, who were top-notch, so he failed.

Diao Chan's technique of closing the moon was confusing the monks on the outside. Her strength was much worse, and her level was higher than that of Pu Rou, so she naturally had outstanding results.

"Stop! Stop! Stop me!" The monks in charge of the formation saw the riot below from afar and shouted loudly. The voice contained the power of Buddhism, like a burst of enlightenment, which made these impulsive and irritable monks wake up instantly.

But... it's too late.
To be continued...