Chapter 675 Design and Death(1/2)
Void turbulence.
A transparent and invisible giant existence avoided the monsters moving forward in a dense manner and drove on the most remote waterway.
Since this channel does not lead to the seven temples, nor to the lively large ports, nor to the extremely rare super-dimensional worlds in the Zhengzodiac area, on this special day, there are basically no monsters and flying vehicles on this channel.
"Boss, everything is normal in front of you."
"Boss, everything is normal on both sides of the route."
"A void monster appeared behind it, but it was just passing by and now it has gone in the other direction."
Several reports sounded one after another in the spacecraft.
After a while, a thick voice asked, "How long will it take to arrive at the gray-handed black market?"
"I have entered the secret route of the Black Market of Gray Hands, and I can arrive in an hour." Someone responded.
The thick voice issued an order: "From now on, everyone is more vigilant - this damn black market is always more dangerous than other black markets."
With this command, the atmosphere in the entire spacecraft became tense.
The thick voice continued to instruct: "In addition, we will search the five garbage ships we dragged back now to see if there is any good things."
"Yes, boss."
The command is executed quickly.
Five small groups had long been selected. At this moment, after waiting for the captain's order, they entered the wreckage of the five spacecraft dragged behind and began to look for something worth selling.
In the technology-side spacecraft where Gu Qingshan is located, two men and one woman also came in.
They began to search for supplies seriously.
——This is all familiar business, and there will be no problems.
Gu Qingshan also felt that there was no problem.
Earlier, he had carefully released his divine thoughts and investigated the situation of the spaceship and all the personnel in front of him.
In the current situation, the wreckage of the spacecraft seems to have been captured by some people who specialize in collecting void garbage.
I think these people should be at the bottom of the battle area for this dangerous and unpleasant job in the void.
Their strength also illustrates this very well.
Except for the captain with a thick voice, Gu Qingshan subconsciously did not release his divine thoughts to investigate him.
He investigated the others.
The strength of these people is comparable to Gu Qingshan’s cultivation level.
After the investigation, Gu Qingshan immediately felt relieved.
——Among the same strength, he has never been afraid of anyone.
Now, as long as you are careful of the captain, there will be no problems.
At this moment, he still turned into an ant egg and continued to hide in the depths of the wreckage of the spacecraft.
The reason why I remain still is completely due to two considerations.
First, Gu Qingshan had just entered the battle area and had no idea how to cross the world. At this moment, he simply followed the other party.
Second, after experiencing the first life disaster, his cultivation began to soar.
In the Thousand Tribulation Realm, he had to face three life disasters in total.
After the first life disaster, Gu Qingshan will be elevated to the mid-stage realm of the Thousand Tribulations.
After the second life tribulation, he will become a late-stage monk of Thousand Tribulations.
After the third life disaster, he didn't even have to deal with the heavenly disaster and would directly advance to the Taixu Realm.
But the third life disaster is extremely dangerous, the time can be long or short, and sometimes, you even think you have passed it, but in fact it is not over.
Often, some people still have the possibility of counterattacking after advancing to Taixu.
Gu Qingshan once read many classics in the Hanging World and read some of the notes of practice given by his master. At this moment, he thought carefully that Qi Yan's death might be related to his third life disaster.
Perhaps at that time, Qi Yan's life disaster did not end completely.
He shouldn't have just broken through and ran to the Shenwu World.
Therefore, Gu Qingshan, who had just passed the first death disaster at this moment, had no intention of taking action.
He is ready to lurk.
It was not until the spacecraft landed that he would complete the consolidation of his cultivation and then find an opportunity to sneak off the ship.
From that time on, he will begin to try to get in touch with the world of the Zhengzhan District, learn about the various knowledge of the Zhengzhan District, and how to survive.
This is Gu Qingshan’s plan.
——But the development of things, or the fate of everyone, does not always obey people’s inner wishes.
Among the wreckage of the spacecraft.
"Dear, come and see it." The woman in charge of searching shouted.
Among the two men, the fatter man came up and asked, "What's wrong? Such a spacecraft shouldn't have any treasures."
"Of course there will be no treasure, but I can't open this box, so I'll call you to help." The woman held his hand and said coquettishly.
The man looked at the shape and details of the box and soon felt at ease.
He smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the luck is pretty good, the things in this box should be pretty good."
"How do you know?" the woman asked.
"Because this is a box loaded with an automatic destruction program. If you want to destroy it without knowing the password, the things inside it will be directly destroyed by the micro bomb." The man talked.
"I guess you must have a way." The woman said with a smile.
"Of course, I am a devil summoner. I just need to use my special summoning ability to cross the space and summon things directly out." The man said proudly.
The woman looked at him and showed admiration: "Your summoning ability has always been rare. It depends on you how we can live in the future."
"Don't worry, wife, when I make enough money, I will take you on the highest-level spaceship to the Temple of Life to ignite the tree of divinity!"
The man said, then walked to the box and squatted down.
He pressed his hand on the box and silently activated his special summoning ability.
Seven or eight faint shadows stretched out from his arms, sank through the box like an octopus' tentacle.
This is the power to summon the devil, and it is not very difficult to use it to cross a thin layer of boxes.
The man frowned and focused on exploring the things in the box, suddenly-
His mouth was covered, and a dagger came out of his heart.
The man opened his eyes wide and struggled desperately.
But I saw the dagger withdrawing.
A hand passed through his heart, holding his heart and crushing it directly.
The man stiffened all over, stopped struggling, and fell to the ground.
With the strength of the Devil Summoner, he did not die immediately - but this time would not be extended too long.
"Wang Cheng, you are finally dead."
A male voice came from behind.
The man who fell to the ground raised his eyes hard, but saw a scene that made his eyes burst.
His woman leaned in another man's arms and was pulling out a handkerchief and rubbing the blood from the dagger.
The man looked down at him on the ground and said with a smile: "Lovers are finally married. Brother Wang, you can rest in peace now."
The man he called Wang Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood and said with a weak breath: "The boss can't--"
"Don't worry, I have already agreed with the first and second mates on the boat that I can give enough money, and they have already covered me up."
Wang Cheng's eyes were bleeding and he stared at the woman without saying a word.
The woman pursed her lips and said, "Old Wang, don't blame me. You are so cowardly. I have been with you for so long, and you can't even make up the money for the trip to the temple."
The man hugged her and smiled and said, "Brother Wang, don't worry, the money you have on you, plus the savings of our two, is enough for us to go to the Temple of Life, so you can rest assured."
Wang Cheng looked at the man and then the woman, and couldn't help but laugh.
Even as a summoner who deals with the devil, he already feels that his life is passing by rapidly.
He is about to die.
But he was unwilling to give up!
——I don’t know when, perhaps as I was just speaking, Wang Cheng had already outlined a sloppy pattern on the ground with his own blood.
He inspires all the last power in his life and activates his strongest summoning magic.
But the man and woman opposite him were just staring at this scene indifferently.
To be continued...