Ten Days End

"Maybe... I saw it wrong..." Qinglong was silent for a long time and said, "Maybe they just used a little trick, but it made me confused for a while... Fortunately, it didn't cause a big mistake." "It's time to change your anxious temper." Tianlong looked Qinglong up and down again, and then said, "What's the matter with your injuries?" He found that Qinglong's forehead, chest, legs and even arms had wounds that had not yet healed. It seemed that the battle just now was extremely dangerous. "It's a long story..." Qinglong reached out and wiped the blood on his forehead, and said, "This rebellion seems to be different from the previous ones. They completely shook my beliefs, and even "Tian Xing Jian" couldn't recover from the injury. " "You need to rest." Tianlong said. "Yes." "But now is not the time. "Tianlong turned and came to the door that was smashed by the "Thunderbolt", "You know I don't have much time, so come with me to clean up the mess now, and tell me what happened on the way, and you still have ten days to rest."

"Okay..." Qinglong was still in shock, but he agreed.

"You shouldn't die after delaying for so long, right?"

"I... can't die..." Qinglong replied evasively, "But it is estimated that many "Heaven-level" have died, and our next work will become more difficult..."

Tianlong was silent for a while after hearing this, and said: "You and I both know that the so-called "Heaven-level" is originally a mob, and it doesn't matter if they die, just select another batch."

As he spoke, he came to the door of the house, and then stretched out his hand, and the cracks on the door quickly recovered as if they were automatically healed.

"Squeak--"

After a noise, Tianlong opened the door intact, and the room in front of him was a round table with the head of the Heavenly Pig on the table.

Apart from that, the room was empty.

Qinglong was slightly stunned when he saw this, but he quickly came to his senses and explained, "Ah... Tianzhu is..."

"It doesn't matter." Tianlong chuckled, "Qinglong, you don't have to explain anything to me. We both know what happened."

Qinglong was decisively silent after hearing this, and swallowed back all the excuses he had thought of.

The two of them had been at odds with each other for many years, and now such a big thing happened, it seemed that there was no need to pretend.

But after all, neither of them could kill the other, and now they could only try their best to get "Taoyuan" back on track.

Seeing that there were no other "heavenly levels" in the room, Tianlong continued to walk forward on his own and opened the door at the other end of the room.

A messy corridor also came into Tianlong's sight at this time.

Looking around, there were not only "zodiac signs", "participants", "ants", but also "natives" who looked to be in tattered clothes in the corridor.

All the people nearby stopped their actions at this time, turned around and looked at Tianlong in shock.

"It's really lively." Tianlong said, "When did all the demons and monsters crawl on my face?"

"Tonight..." Qinglong gritted his teeth and said, "These bugs are restless."

Tianlong didn't care about the scene in front of him, but turned and walked towards the "Heaven Level" corridor.

A few "ants" who didn't know the situation thought that a new target had appeared at this time, and rushed towards Tianlong and Qinglong, but Tianlong didn't look back from beginning to end, and those "ants" gradually turned into powder in mid-air.

Tianlong walked to the door of Tengu's room and stretched out his hand to open the door. He found that the room was empty, and then turned his head to look deeper.

"Are they all dead?" Tianlong asked.

"Since the "ants" have moved... I guess none of the "heavenly classes" can escape."

"If the Heavenly Snake is dead, then we should recruit a "graft" as soon as possible." Tianlong ordered, "I guess you will have to work harder in the next reincarnation."

"Okay." Qinglong nodded.

Tianlong stopped checking the "heavenly class" room and returned to the corridor a few steps later. The many "participants" in front of him seemed to have forgotten their movements because of this terrifying scene.

This strange and powerful aura... Even if you haven't seen Tianlong, it is enough to guess the identity of the person.

If you run away now... is there any chance of survival?

Looking at everyone's stunned and extremely panicked expressions, Tianlong stood at the end of the corridor and whispered:

"All the "participants" on the "train" will soon be doomed."

As soon as the words fell, the several "participants" closest to him near the "cargo hold" began to turn into powder in an instant. The next second, "separation" swept forward like a flood.

Many people had just experienced a strange "heavenly moment" and did not have any extra energy.They were out of breath, but they still tried to turn back and run wildly.

They cried and shouted, and they were like sand dunes in the wind under Tianlong's "separation", and were blown away by a gust of wild wind.

Whether it was the "human-level" who had just taken off the mask or the "natives" who had just regained some reason, they were all broken apart at this moment, and a large amount of flesh and blood powder dyed the train blood red.

Those who were hiding in the room, near the exit, those wearing newspaper crowns, those wearing white dresses, and those wearing black leather clothes, those who were already dead or dying.

Before everyone realized that Tianlong had woken up, the breath of "the end" had already swept the carriage like a wave.

When their bodies began to drift away, it was too late for any remedy.

They only knew that everything in this plan was progressing with difficulty, but something seemed to have happened at the last moment, making everything fail.

Under Tianlong's indiscriminate screening, all those who were named "participants" were eliminated, and no one could escape at this moment.

"The End" arrived as promised, just like every reincarnation.

This overbearing move also made many "zodiac signs" on the "train" shudder.

When the dust settled, the entire "train" could no longer be seen as wooden materials, leaving only the red that belonged to the end.

Every "zodiac sign" seemed to be stained with red blood mist on their bodies, faces, and masks, making people feel particularly sticky.

"Tianlong... are you okay?" Qinglong asked on the side.

"Only a thousand people, this is just the beginning." Tianlong paused and replied, "We need to hurry up to clean up the venue, otherwise the "newcomers" will come."

Qinglong did not dare to neglect it. He knew that no matter what happened in "Taoyuan", "separating" everyone was the first priority.

Otherwise, if the old does not go, the new will come, and "Taoyuan" will usher in the greatest chaos in history.

When Tianlong was about to turn around and walk towards the "sun", two "zodiac signs" beside him started talking in a low voice.

"Is this situation correct now?"

"I don't know... but can we talk now?"

Tianlong paused slightly after hearing this, then turned his head to look.

The people who were talking were a colorful chicken and a fat middle-aged monkey.