The third thousand and seventy-ninth chapters seem like a dream
At this moment, the bearded monk was ready to sacrifice and exchange his life for a reaper.
In fact, in the eyes of many monks, this approach is not worthwhile.
They had long discovered that these powerful and strange reapers were not truly flesh and blood.
This is just a war weapon, powerful and ruthless, and can be remade in batches after death.
It was precisely this kind of thing that forced the monks to have no choice but to retreat deep underground.
"Go to hell!"
While the bearded man roared, he activated the blasting tube and rushed directly towards the nearest reaper.
Even if the opponent's bullet hits him, the bearded man will not dodge, but will hold the opponent and die together.
Unexpectedly, during the charge, the bearded man felt that the scene in front of him suddenly came to a standstill.
Shooting bullets, burning flames, and gravel flying past the nose.
Everything in the flash of lightning was directly frozen, as if it was a stagnant scene.
This sight is both wonderful and terrifying.
"What's wrong?"
Looking at the blasting tube in his hand, it was clearly in a activated state, but at this moment it was about to explode.
The Beard has many options, such as throwing it out, or stuffing it directly into the Reaper's crotch.
Then he calmly dodges the bullets fired at him, helps his companions who are struggling to support themselves, and avoids this fatal siege.
With time stagnant, he has too many things that he can accomplish calmly and easily.
At this moment, the bearded man suddenly panicked.
He vaguely guessed what kind of power it was, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to come into contact with it. After all, this was a restricted area for real gods.
So why did you encounter all this?
He suspected that this was a hallucination before his death, and that all the scenes in front of him were the content of his imagination.
It needs to be verified.
The bearded man stretched out his hand and easily broke the energy beam directed at him into two pieces.
"Hoo~"
The bearded man took a breath, feeling that everything in front of him was becoming more and more unreal.
At the same time, I seriously doubted that I had really fallen into a hallucination and that my real self was dead.
Just when he was secretly wondering, he suddenly saw a strange figure appearing on the platform.
That is a man with a truly perfect image and a temperament that cannot be described in words.
It not only has the otherworldliness of a monk, like a statue of a god, but also has a faint smell of fireworks, which makes people feel not particularly far away.
Those calm eyes seem to have accumulated the vicissitudes of time and can see through any falsehood in the world.
The bearded monk suddenly felt ashamed of himself and subconsciously bowed to the other party, his attitude being more pious than ever before.
"Meet your Excellency."
Tang Zhen nodded and asked the bearded monk: "It won't take long before this world will be completely destroyed. If you want to survive, leave as soon as possible."
Tang Zhen is not an alarmist, but can truly feel the struggle and unwillingness of this planet.
But there is no way. The horrific destruction has destroyed the core of the origin, and the world's origin has collapsed and scattered everywhere.
These sources will condense into special crystals and become targets for predators to collect and use them as special energy sources.
Although it is equivalent to killing the goose to lay the eggs, it is convenient and convenient. There is no need to spend a long time looking for it like the monks in Loucheng.
The difference between the two sides is that the plundering of the Loucheng monks will leave a glimmer of hope for the world.
As long as it lasts long enough, recovery is possible.
But the looting of the Battlestar was pure destruction, leaving no possibility of recovery at all.
This was the first time Tang Zhen encountered such brutal plunder.
Hearing Tang Zhen's advice, the bearded man smiled bitterly and said in a helpless tone: "The whole world has been destroyed, where is there any place to escape?
We, the bereaved dogs, can only live deep underground now, slowly waiting for death to come."
Big Beard and his companions are just ordinary and easy to say.
Their strength is limited and they cannot travel in the void. If they do not use special tools, they will be trapped on the broken planet.
"There is a patrol ship outside. I killed it. I guess the people inside were also captured by you?"
After hearing what Tang Zhen said, the bearded man was surprised and happy.
They just accidentally discovered the fallen patrol ship and took the opportunity to rush up and capture all the operators.
Then he set up a trap and prepared to kill the pursuers when they arrived.
Before, they were still wondering what caused the enemy patrol ship to crash?
At this moment, the answer to the mystery was revealed. It turned out to be the strong man in front of him.
The bearded man was filled with admiration. He was able to cut down the patrol ship, so his strength must be unfathomable.
Perhaps you can ask the other party to take action to help the survivors out of trouble.
Just as this thought came into his mind, Tang Zhen on the opposite side had already spoken: "The patrol ship has not been damaged and can still be used normally to help you escape from this world.
Or rely on this patrol ship to sneak into the space fortress, and then find a way to die together with the opponent.
Although the plan is simple, it is very difficult to implement. As for how to operate it, it is only your own problem."
After hearing Tang Zhen's words, the bearded man fell into deep thought, obviously not knowing what to do.
"May I ask your Excellency, why do you want to help us?"
Looking at Tang Zhen's appearance, you can tell that he is not a monk from this world.
Big Beard was not surprised because the invading enemies also came from other worlds.
"Why should I help you?"
Hearing the bearded question, Tang Zhen chuckled.
"If I told you that I was just sitting around and being bored, how would you feel?"
Hearing Tang Zhen's answer, the bearded man was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by the answer.
Killing the patrol ship casually can make time stand still. If this boring boss gets serious, who knows how terrible it will be?
Because of the difference in realm, Big Beard could not estimate Tang Zhen's true strength, but he knew that it was definitely beyond his imagination.
"Your Excellency must be extremely powerful. Please help us fight against the invading enemies!"
In Big Beard's view, begging the strong for help may be the only hope.
Tang Zhen shook his head and decisively rejected the other party.
"I can't act casually, and I don't need to tell you the reason.
From now on, you just treat me as an ordinary monk, don't say things you shouldn't say, and don't do things you shouldn't do."
Hearing Tang Zhen's warning, the bearded man was a little confused, but he still nodded gently.
"very good."
Tang Zhen stretched out his hand and the monk's body, which had been chopped into two parts, turned into ashes in an instant.
Under the shocked gaze of the bearded man, Tang Zhen's appearance changed rapidly and turned out to be exactly the same as that of the indigenous monk who died in battle.
"These reapers are my meeting gift to you, and they are also hush money."
As soon as Tang Zhen finished speaking, the nine-headed reaper floating in the air fell into pieces in an instant.
Before the bearded man could recover, everything around him returned to normal from a stagnant state.
Looking at the world that had come to life again, the bearded man opened his mouth, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, there was a burning sensation in his palm, which made him drop the thing in his hand uncontrollably.
Then he suddenly remembered what he had thrown away.
"not good……"
The bearded man roared in shock, trying to remind his companions that the blasting tube was already activated.
But unexpectedly, a figure suddenly rushed over and kicked the blasting pipe into the abyss.
"boom!"
Hearing the muffled sound below the abyss, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Be more careful next time, otherwise everyone will be killed by your idiot."
The monk looked at the bearded man, said in a light tone, and patted him on the shoulder.
Other companions all agreed, saying that this was indeed the case. Fortunately, someone's reaction was quick enough, and everyone escaped.
"Have you forgotten that he died just now..."
The big man had a look of astonishment on his face, pointing at his companion who had been killed by the reaper before but was now resurrected, and his tone sounded very excited.
"Are you dreaming? We obviously killed all the reapers without any casualties."
The companion looked at the bearded man and said in a tone full of doubts.
"It's impossible, I obviously..."
The bearded man shook his head and opened his mouth to try to defend himself.
As a result, at this moment, the companion who was killed in his memory suddenly turned his head and looked at him.
It's distant and deep, as if it's the gaze of an ancient god, without any emotion.
The moment he saw the other person's eyes, the bearded man was stunned for a moment, and then he weakly lowered his hand.