Small profiteers in the Three Realms

Chapter 470
This hand was very red, as if it had just been scorched by flames.

It groped around, and found a thick vine.

With a sudden tug, the vine was not broken, but the body behind it was pulled out.

This is a scruffy man covered in red berries and naked.

It was Rogier, the sun god who was thrown down the mountain by Lin Zheng!

Rogier struggled to crawl out of the bushes, gasping for air, and lay on his back.

On his chest, there was a wound that he couldn't bear to look at directly. It was extremely wide and deep, and a beating heart could be faintly seen.

"Do you think my Sun God is so easy to kill?"

Rogier smiled sarcastically, a little smugly.

He is nicknamed the Sun God because he has awakened the power of the fire department, not only can summon flames, but also is immune to flames.

However, he still has a little-known secret, that is, his incomparable recovery ability.

The aliens who have reached their level are not weak in recovery, but he is hundreds of times stronger than the aliens of the same kind.

Lin Zheng's blow was undeniably a sure-kill blow.

Because the source blade not only pierced his heart, but also emitted countless branches.

In layman's terms, the source blade crushed his heart and blood vessels.

However, he was very talented, and with his strong recovery ability, he recast his heart.

After lying on the ground for a long time, the brain gradually calmed down.

He has been in the parallel world for two days, and he knows that the strange beasts here are ferocious and frequent.

The bloodstains left on the ground are likely to be attacked by strange beasts soon.

At this moment, let alone dealing with the alien beast, even the cubs of the alien beast could not parry.

Thinking of this, he turned over with difficulty and crawled straight ahead.

Just now, he heard the sound of the river.

This is tantamount to the sound of nature to him.

He needs to wash off the blood on his body.

The wound has slowly healed. As long as the blood is washed off, the possibility of encountering a strange beast will become very low.

After going through these difficult two days, he can recover one-fifth of his strength.

Although he can no longer compete with other aliens, it is enough to save his life.

Things have developed to the current field, he has no intention of grabbing anything, he only hopes to get out of here alive.

Climbing towards the river step by step, Rogier grinned bitterly.

When had he been so embarrassed? !
"I knew I shouldn't have messed with that yellow-skinned boy, but who knew he was so terrifying!
This time I was blind!But fortunately, I got my life back!
It is estimated that those three people have already gone to hell, right? "

Rogier looked at the reflection in the water and smiled bitterly again.

Shaking his head, he struggled into the water, wiping the blood on his body with his hands.

Just then, something caught his feet and pulled him to the bottom.

"Fake!"

After seeing what was attacking him, Rogier uttered a swear word.

What entangled him was a great white python, as thick as a bucket.

"It's so frustrating for me to be the number one sun god on the dark list!"

Rogier cursed angrily, dived into the water, and wrestled with the great white python.

……

……

The river is wide and the current is fast.

The source cannot be seen, but it can be seen flowing into a depression to the southeast.

Nine bends and eighteen bends, the river shuttles among the mountains.

Rogier and the great white python disappeared after they sank to the bottom of the water, and it was unknown who would win and who would lose.

No matter who wins or loses, they can't stop the flow of water.

The turbulent river is galloping happily, bypassing mountain bays one after another.

Just as they rounded the fifth mountain bay, three people appeared along the coast.

An old man in gray robes wearing a hat and holding a staff.

A middle-aged man in a black cassock and a red cap.

The last one was a handsome young man dressed in white with a long sword on his back. It was Li Mu from the Immortal Gate of Shushan.

If Lin Zheng saw this scene, he would definitely be very surprised.

The powerhouses of the East and the West stand together, and the style of painting itself is very wrong.

Coupled with their affectionate expressions and behaviors like old friends, it is surprising.

The middle-aged man looked at Li Mu appreciatively, and praised in fluent Chinese:
"A few days ago, I heard that there was a thunderstorm in Huaxia, and I thought it must be Mr. Li who succeeded in becoming a fairy.

To be able to step into such a realm at such an age, the future is really limitless, gratifying, congratulations, admiration and admiration!

If Lord Lord God hears this news, he must be very pleased! "

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Li Mu smiled happily, especially after hearing the words Lord God, his expression was even more excited.

He hurriedly said: "The boy is just lucky, compared with the two seniors, he is still far behind!"

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, his expression became extremely pious and dignified, and asked in a low voice: "Does Lord God have any instructions?"

"The universe is vast, the journey is far away, and the new instructions will take some time to arrive!"

The middle-aged man put away his smile, looked at the sky, and said seriously: "Before the new instructions arrive, we need to complete this mission as soon as possible!"

The gray-robed old man nodded and echoed: "Three years, only two years left, a new era is about to begin, we must help Lord Lord God clear the obstacles on the road!"

"A new era is about to begin!"

Li Mu looked up at the sky, his mood fluctuated, and he said slowly, "The 70-year preparation is finally coming to an end!"

The middle-aged man and the gray-robed old man looked at each other with anticipation in their eyes.

After a long time, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "It is precisely because the end point is approaching, we must not take it lightly, and we will fail."

Speaking of this, he looked at Li Mu and the old man in gray robe, and said coldly: "What happened in the island country is a bit weird!"

The old man in gray robe nodded and said, "That's right! The Mage Association agrees that this person is not dead!"

"Not dead? Impossible!" Li Mu was slightly surprised.

The middle-aged man said: "It's nothing surprising! The island country's lost shadow clone and China's lost fractal dispersion technique can do it! What's more, this person has caused thunderstorms in the island country!"

"Is such that!"

The old man in gray robe added: "I sent someone to the island country to investigate, and various evidences show that this person is likely to be from China!"

"From China?"

Li Mu was taken aback when he heard this.

During the time when the island country had an accident, he was in retreat, and he didn't learn part of the information until he left the customs.

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man and the old man in gray robe, a face subconsciously appeared in his mind.

"Is it him?"

Li Mu thought about it carefully and was terrified, so he couldn't help blurting out.

"Who is it?" The middle-aged man asked hastily.

At this moment, the old man in gray robe suddenly reached out to stop the two of them, and looked towards the rushing river.

He raised his staff horizontally, pointed at the river, and chanted ancient spells.

Wow~~~
The next moment, the river split into two, revealing the bottom of the river.

The gray-robed old man raised his eyebrows, raised his staff, and a man and a python flew out from the bottom of the river.

Li Mu drew his long sword out of its sheath, and with a few swishing sounds, the white python was cut into dozens of pieces.

Looking at the slovenly man lying on the ground, the three of them frowned and called out his name: "Rogier..."

　There are only three shifts today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)