As the sun sets in the west, the red sky slowly becomes darker, and the ocean line on the other side of the sky is as deep as an abyss.

The clouds were stained with the red light of the setting sun. Those clouds, which were essentially pure white clouds, turned blood red under the influence of the setting sun. The three old men were dealing with the evil spirit. The powerful evil spirit had already weakened, and the sunset color on their bodies began to fade.

In the aurora sky, the evil spirit once again collected the red clouds all over the sky and turned it into a spear. It was unwilling to disappear again like this. It wanted to kill at least one more person before the sun set.

The magic spear stretched across the sky and was extremely concentrated. The skylight was shattered by the sharpness. Covered by countless flying dark fragments, the magic spear disappeared.

Chen Bingjie's expression changed. The evil spirit was not very intelligent, but its powerful and extraordinary extraordinary ability with wide functional coverage allowed it to quickly have measures to deal with Black Nirvana.

The magic spear is hidden, and the next time it appears, it will probably pierce him.

The evil spirit should have noticed him as soon as it revived with the help of the clouds. Although thousands of years have passed, in the eyes of the evil spirit, this may be a momentary impression. To it, it was still fighting the saint at the last moment.

, and Chen Bingjie, as one of the saints, is also an enemy it must kill.

"what to do?"

The other two old men asked him that although they looked the same age, there was still a gap of several generations between them, so it was not an exaggeration to call them ancestors.

"Xi will dissipate soon, just survive this period."

Chen Bing explained,

"Its target is me. You distract it. I'll hide it first. Don't panic. Xi should not be interested in you!"

He didn't wait for his companion's reply. Time was urgent now, and the magic gun might appear from the sunset at any time.

Chen Bingjie began to promote his secret attributes. Although he was of the same level, he was much better than the other old men. Time gave him extraordinary understanding and combat experience that were far beyond ordinary people, including but not limited to escape.

He can even barely reach the secrets of the gods. Not only can his existence be almost completely destroyed, but he can also take back part of the intelligence factors he has emitted.

The remaining two people soon felt that part of the recent memory about Chen Bingjie was being lost, and realized that this old thing was real.

"Damn old thing!"

An old man cursed in a low voice. At this moment, he actually wanted to run away and let them get on top of him!

"There is no other way, let's go first!"

Another old man said.

Now is not the time to think about this. The birth of the gods is imminent, challenges still exist, and they really still need Chen Bingjie's leadership.

The two people stepped forward to deal with the evil spirit, and as Chen Bing explained, the evil spirit was not very interested in them. The object of sustenance was just the clouds. The remains of the original body were sealed in the sunset, and they could not harm it at all.

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But Chen Bingjie did have a trick. The evil spirit couldn't find him for a while, but it noticed something interesting.

Mu Ning has reached its attack range...and the cocoon beside it.

There were swaying red clouds on the sea, enveloping the hurricane, and the whole ocean was rejoicing. As the angry sea waves dissipated, this guy showed excitement and joy.

It is very interested in the god who is about to be born.

"...This is the last chance."

Mu Ning lowered his head and said, the bone dragon has been roaring into his heart. The evil spirit was indeed created by its ability, but it must also realize that the monster is powerful, countless times stronger than it.

To what extent do you have to overestimate your capabilities before you decide to get in trouble with that monster?

"Bone Dragon, just hold on for a few seconds."

Mu Ning encouraged it.

There are countless stardust suspended on the cocoon, and those silver star points are lingering around, demarcating this area. Although the silver star track is still at the fifth level, it is still very difficult to teleport the cocoon.

It seems that the divine teleportation can be exempted, which is very outrageous. This is a teleportation space rather than a personal pilot. At least the core of Xizhou will not determine immunity.

"What is he going to do?"

"Xi is very excited... Damn it, he is going to use Xi's power to break that cocoon!"

The two old men shrank when they saw Mu Ning's actions.

Their unscrupulousness is almost all based on the fact that humans cannot break the protective shell of the cocoon, but no one can guarantee that Xi's power cannot.

The magic wall shattered the void and appeared in the red clouds of the sky. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, it seemed as if it came from the sea of ​​blood.

"Go ahead."

Mu Ning activated the silver star track and sent Cocoon to the magic gun. As the magic gun was about to stab Cocoon, Mu Ning stared at the opportunity. At that time, the ancient clock and darkness would activate with all its strength. Mu Ning wanted to use the Silver Star.

Rail took Chen Chan's body back.

At this moment, Chen Bingjie appeared. His face was expressionless, and he was grabbing another old man. The old man still had some confusion on his face, and he was about to be pushed onto the magic gun.

As before, the magic gun has the property of killing one person, so a scapegoat must be found.

"Chen Xuan, the time has come to devote yourself to a great cause!"

"Chen Bingjie, you!"

The old man was shocked. He had always been a supporter of Chen Bingjie's decision, but he didn't expect to be stabbed in the back.

Just when the magic gun was about to reach his body, the evil spirit sneered. At this moment, the sunset completely set, and the last ray of afterglow disappeared in the darkness. The red clouds became darker, which was the color of shadows and the color of sunset.

Completely faded.

But the magic gun did not disappear. It changed its direction and arrived at the cocoon. Xi had already prepared the trajectory of the magic gun.

The cocoon shattered, and the streams of light were like fragments of meteorites piercing the sky, as if the sky was painting a gorgeous picture with crayons.

"return!"

Mu Ning activated the silver star track with all his strength. At this moment, the ancient bell of the bone dragon was activated, but there was almost no restriction on the magic gun. The silver stream of light transferred Chen Chanzhuan, who was exposed after the cocoon was broken, back.

He was already very fast, but he still failed to grasp the perfect timing. There was a wound on Chen Chan's body, located on the left shoulder. Blood seeped out and dyed the silk clothes red.

Mu Ning gasped for breath, saving people from the magic gun. This was almost impossible, but the evil spirit just disappeared, giving him an opportunity.

If the magic gun had been an inch lower, Chen Chan's heart would have been pierced, so fortunately, it didn't hit the vital point. The blood stained on the clothes was bright red, like the juice of a fruit.

But it is indeed very healthy human blood.

"Succeeded..."

Mu Ning was very tired and weak, but with joy on his face, he finally won. This was an extremely difficult and dangerous adventure, but he still won.

He fulfilled his agreement and kept his promise.

He was holding Chen Chan, and the three old men were hovering around him, forming a triangle to surround him.

"The five days are not up yet. Maybe you can have a good talk with your phantom. That scene is quite exciting."

Mu Ning said with a smile.

But at this moment, Mu Ning suddenly felt that the memory in her mind was changing.

The magic gun that had been fixed in memory during the time that Gu Zhongshi secretly delayed was instantly erased.

At this moment, it was as if Mu Ning's Xizhou core was completely suppressed. He saw butterflies flying up from the flowers and dancing gracefully.

That is the silent mockery of fate.

It reverses the fact.
Chapter completed!