Zhang Hu'en sat in an abandoned tunnel office for a long time, stroking his forearm without scars on his right hand... A mutant dog who had not known how long he had been hungry crawled out of the ventilation duct of the tunnel. After seeing Zhang Hu'en, he rushed up. Zhang Hu'en, who was used to killing everything in seconds, didn't care at all, and inertially cast the thorn of his right hand without dodging.

"puff!"

There is no doubt that the mutant dog was strung up by four tentacles like tofu, but perhaps the thorns were too sharp. The mutant dog still slid for a distance in the face of the fact that it was dead, and its claws pulled Zhang Hu'en's right forearm out three white marks.

Zhang Hu'en walked out silently, and he was completely numb and speechless about all this. The establishment of self-space, the emergence of the Naxing people, the entry of Molisa, the plunder of creation points, the only thing left is to seek death, and the speed is to push out from cultivation.

(But if these guys cannot break through their own defense, how can they escape from this infinite purgatory?)

Zhang Hu'en thought about suicide, but the rules of purgatory are too strange. For those who voluntarily give up their lives, they will only be forced to be refreshed on the platform. If he is just an ordinary person, he will do this. After all, he feels that he will die the fastest after all, but the problem is that he is not an ordinary person.

With the sound of rapid footsteps and panting, the visitor knocked open the door of the office with his back, and then came in like a rolling gourd. The visitor did not expect that there would be someone in this dilapidated office, but after she saw that the other party was not a monster, she went crazy and shouted:

"Run, run, that guy is the guilty man! He will kill you."

Zhang Hu'en looked at the crazy woman, and saw her pointing at the door and walked over.

"Don't go, block the door quickly. Block the door quickly!"

The crazy woman pushed the filing cabinet in the office hard, but unfortunately the rusted filing cabinet was not something she could push. Even the filing cabinet that was broken due to rust cut her hands and blood flowed. She didn't feel anything, but just pushed it in vain.

"Are you crazy?"

Zhang Hu'en pulled it aside and hugged her hands tightly. He took out the rust inside. The woman who had already calmed down suddenly started screaming again:

"Run, run! Ah!!!!"

Zhang Hu'en looked in the direction she looked at with her frightened eyes. At the door, there was a decadent young man standing. He was wearing an outdated old evening dress, his hair was messy like a chicken coop, and he looked pretty, but the smell of blood made Zhang Hu'en frown.

I saw the young man open his eyes wide and smiled nervously:

"You found me another specimen. Oh, you are so cute, I can't bear to kill you."

When the woman heard the young man's words, she began to shout some meaningless sentences frantically. Zhang Hu'en let go of her, raised her right hand and pointed it at the young man, saying:

"bring it on."

When he heard Zhang Hu'en's words, Constantine felt like he heard the funnyest joke in the world. He was so happy that he was almost laughing to death with the door frame.

"You want to die so much? It's so interesting. This is the first time I've encountered such an interesting specimen, I'm here!"

Constantine waved her hand and took out a black scalpel and stabbed Zhang Hu'en.

"Sher!"

Constantine, who failed to pierce Zhang Hu'en's neck, was very strange. This is a demon scalpel. The production of Purgatory must be a high-quality product! Zhang Hu'en felt very strange. This employee with a combat power of over 7,000 was said to be the mainstream class. Why didn't he break the defense?

"What are you doing? Are you tickling me? Can't you use harder? Didn't you eat!"

Constantine was extremely depressed. The scalpel in his hand turned around like a spirituality and stabbed it towards Zhang Hu'en's temple. The scalpel came and went quickly. Zhang Hu'en felt dissatisfied with numbness on his temple and shouted:

"Try some more force. Do I want me to treat you to a meal?"

"You...you are a messenger..."

Constantine finally understood that the random group leader is the 1000th house. Although it doesn't seem to break the defense, it doesn't prevent him from shouting too confidently:

"Go to nm, go to die!"

It seems that Constantine is not planning to talk to Zhang Hu'en properly. A fog flashes on him. Zhang Hu'en looked at the fog and found that he couldn't recognize what it was.

"Hahaha, there's nothing to do. This is the holy blessed body given to me by Lord Haotian. You can't hurt me."

"What's the point? Come quickly!"

"Okay, this is your own death!"

Constantine rushed towards Zhang Hu'en, and a cloud of mist immediately covered Zhang Hu'en's whole body. Zhang Hu'en felt itchy all over his body and couldn't help laughing:

"Hey hey, hurry up, what's this kind of tickling?"

"Shut up, I will definitely make you feel Lord Haotian's anger!"

One tickled hard and the other laughed hard. Zhang Hu'en finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted:

"Get out, go and call your shit Lord Haotian. You are no match for me at all."

"Are you scared? Hahahaha, die, die, how can you let Lord Haotian do it yourself! I can deal with you by myself."

The rogue Constantine was still pestering him, and Zhang Hu'en was annoyed suddenly, and a golden light appeared on his hand, saying to Constantine:

"It's really troublesome. If you tell me where that Lord Haotian is, maybe I can spare your life."

"Damn it, I thought I would become a superman if I changed my vest. I have seen many things like you!"

"Then you go to hell to repent your sins!"

The holy light shone on Constantine. Constantine, who was already cursing and arrogant, immediately showed her weak body. Then, a tentacle shot out from Zhang Hu'en's forehead, drilling Constantine's heart and drilling into the wall behind him.

"Ahem......"

Constantine, whose heart was drilled, did not die immediately, but trembled like a chicken with a cut neck. Zhang Hu'en threw him impatiently to the ground and looked back at the scared woman.

"Where is the strongest one here?"

What are the Templars, the Sinners, the Scavengers, the Ruins? Through Dophne, he knew these messages that made him headache. Now he was just trying to find someone who could destroy him, and he was indifferent to the rest.

"Wait for me, sir, please feel sorry!"

Looking at the girl following behind him, to be honest, Dephne is not very beautiful. Her curved eyebrows, bright pupils, high nose bridge, and lips as thin as cicadas' wings reminded him of the combination of Ding Yanling and Molisa, but the more this happens, the more painful his heart will be.

Since Salsai told him what is reality and what is illusion, his understanding of real movies has changed drastically. He no longer thinks that this is just a game, it is a complete world, a brand new and vibrant world. If he learns the method of spiritual exercise, he can even create a world that meets his ideals in his own space, which is particularly valuable.

Daphne shouted from behind, although he was not here now, he still slowed down. Perhaps out of sympathy, he did not abandon Daphne, who was almost hungry, but took her to the street.

"Sir, bring Dophne with you. Dophne is willing to do anything for you?"

Dephne knew that this big man who could easily kill the sinner did not need such a burden as herself. She could only rely on the most primitive function of a woman to obtain the adult's intake, so she brought her pitiful temperament to the extreme and tried hard to dress herself up as a submissive little woman.

"What can you do for me? I don't want to take a burden!"

"I'm willing to do anything!"

"I don't need it!"

Listening to Zhang Hu'en's decisive answer, Dephine felt sad. Could it be that even God was destined to abandon him, and she could only die in this gloomy southern ruin?

"I'm looking for someone, if you can help?"

Zhang Hu'en's words undoubtedly opened a door of hope for Dephne. She nodded repeatedly and claimed that she had many mole friends and could obtain a large amount of information through various channels.
Chapter completed!