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The first calamity?

It was a term he had never heard before, and he motioned for Wen Zaidao to continue.

Thank you for not taking action directly. In fact, we should let you know.

Wen Zaidao took another sip of tea: According to ancient books, the first calamity is a calamity after the return of heaven and the recovery of spiritual energy.

This disaster is similar to a purge, coordination, and modification of the current chaotic pattern.

You are a young person. For example, if you are playing a game, this first disaster is an update of the game by the system and a bug fix.

Wen Zaidao's eyes were profound: This first calamity first appeared from the mouth of the Shen Qing River, and then it was revealed by the Ezhao Cult. Finally, we want to learn from the remnants of some ancient civilizations.

Even if what you said is true, what does the first calamity have to do with the Ezhao Sect?

Chen Banxian was not frightened. He sneered: Is it possible that the Ezhao Sect has a way to deal with the first calamity?

Yes, the Ezhao Cult does have a way.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zaidao said something shocking: You don't really think that we don't know the evil deeds of the Ezhao Cult, do you?

His eyes were leisurely: This is a cooperation. The condition for us to give the green light is that the Ezhao Sect will be at the forefront during the first calamity.

Then why let them do evil? Chen Banxian did not accept this reason:

What about those who died, those who were tortured, and those whose memories were modified?

The first calamity is too terrible. If necessary, some people can be sacrificed. This is everyone's default common sense.

Wen Zaidao had finished drinking the tea and looked helpless:

We don't want this either, but pure and faithful faith accumulates the fastest in this way. This is how people are. If they have a legitimate reason to release their desires, they will fall deeper and deeper, and the snowball will get bigger and bigger. .”

The snowball is getting bigger and bigger, and faith will naturally increase with the tide. Only then will the Ezhao Cult have enough time to operate the power of faith.

crazy.

Chen Banxian said coldly: I won't embarrass you. Tell me Ezhao Jiao and where Ezhao is. If you resign voluntarily, I can pretend that what happened today never happened.

I will be interviewing you here without any thought of living or revealing their information.

Wen Zaidao looked at Chen Banxian with complicated eyes.

Chen Banxian, you are a good boy, with good fortune and strong strength. You are so strong that even a deep-rooted cult is afraid.

But child, this world cannot be held up by one person's strength. Death is inevitable. Life has already been marked with a price. The rolling torrent will not be controlled by one person.

We are scattered like leaves in the torrent, but unity is the torrent itself. Only then can we avoid the fate of destruction, because we ourselves are also destroyed.

After Wen Zaidao finished speaking, he felt relieved. He didn't want to witness those evil deeds, but this was not the only solution.

The so-called first calamity, is there no other way?

Chen Banxian clenched his fists and pulled out the sword spirit. Unusually, the sword spirit did not speak.

Is it true that only the power of faith can be used?

“Faith is the closest ability we can accumulate to God.”

Wen Zaidao seemed to feel that he had a chance to win, and saw the sword spirit closing his eyes:

Come on, kill me, kid. You still need to grow up. The future is still bright. After the first calamity, you have to work harder.

Don't overwhelm me with your righteousness.

Maybe it's wrong to do this, maybe he really stands on the opposite side of racial justice, but when he thinks of the racial evil deeds of the Ezhao Cult, when he thinks about those children, women and children, when he thinks about good people like Wen Zaidao having to pave the way for evil...

His thoughts are unclear!

Chen Banxian suddenly drew his sword, and instead of killing Wen Zaidao, he faced his wife from afar.

If you don't want your wife to die, you'd better tell me the information about the Ezhao cult members and the explosion plan in ten days!

Wen Zaidao suddenly opened his eyes again and looked at the young man in front of him with incredible eyes.

Why, you want me to say it a second time?

Chen Banxian looked away, feeling guilty: You'd better tell me quickly and what will happen in the first calamity, otherwise your wife and your child's heads will be in danger!

A guilty conscience is a guilty conscience, but Chen Banxian - is not threatened! No morals!

you you you……

Wen Zaidao said the word you on his face, and his face turned red. He could only hold back and said:

Impossible, I don't love her very much. If you want to kill her, just kill her!

Really? If you don't love, you will fold the quilt for your lover when you die?

Chen Banxian opened the space, and his wife's neck was under the sword.

She was fast asleep and didn't seem to notice all this.

However, the tears left in the corners of her eyes betrayed her.

Seeing his lover in tears, Wen Zaidao's heart felt like a knife cutting him, and he could only hold his neck:

Kill, kill, it's better to kill, so as not to suffer the torture of this world again.

You should know the consequences of my sword strike. Chen Banxian gave an ultimatum, his eyes getting colder:

In order to make you speak, I will not let go of her soul. After the soul, there are also Du, Xi, and Yi. I have all the means to obliterate them and completely make her disappear from this world.

There's not even a chance for reincarnation.

The last few words made Wen Zaidao's face turn pale.

He was finally moved by the fact that his soul was gone and his soul was scattered.

He has done nothing wrong in his life! Wen Zai said in despair and was in a dilemma.

Chen Banxian closed his eyes and dropped his sword.

Today, he insisted on finding out the Ezhao Sect and destroying this thing!

He doesn't care about the first calamity or the consequences. Even if many people die, the distorted view of the world should not exist!

Wait a moment!

Wen Zaidao suddenly roared: I told you the stronghold in District 14, I only know this stronghold! Let her go!

Haha, what big thing can a love brain do?

Chen Banxian smiled and got a stronghold.

Sheathing the sword was neat and tidy.

To his surprise, the stronghold was really outside the city, but this stronghold was closer than he imagined.

Just below the white mist passage of the city gate.

Who can imagine this place?

I hope you didn't lie. He left a figure behind and disappeared.

Wen Zaidao seemed to have lost all his strength. He suddenly took out a technological product on his body and pressed the button.

I believe that the Ezhao believers in District 14 will be able to leave in time soon. As long as they react in time, it is easy to leave among the crowd.

In the underground space, Liao Yu and other deacons were still discussing some things. Statues and mysterious symbols were scattered all over the place. It was secret enough that they would not be discovered.

However, soon, their expressions changed, and the sirens in their arms lit up red.

Is this...we exposed?

Liao Yu felt incredible: How is it possible? How could we be exposed? Which of you leaked the secret?

No, let's go! They packed their things eagerly and planned to escape.

However, there was a loud noise above the head, and the runes in the entire basement lit up with black light, indicating that the barrier was forcibly broken!

Outside the basement, Chen Banxian tore open spaces one after another and arrived in less than a breath. He did not hide his face and condescendingly informed everyone at the city gate.

I, Chen Banxian, seal the door. Everyone should stay three hundred meters away from the white mist. Violators will bear the consequences!

The tall figure looked down at everyone. Everyone was coming and going. For a moment, they didn't realize who Chen Banxian was?

The guards at the gate of the city even raised their psychic rifles: Extraordinary people above, come down, don’t cause trouble, don’t blatantly disobey the rules and regulations of Baihu City.

Give you a minute.

He did not have any unnecessary conversation with the guard, but stretched out his hand to open a space, grabbed a ground in the city, and grabbed a stone slab.

The word Fengdu is written on the stone tablet!

As soon as Hajime appeared, many people's eyes suddenly widened: It's him!

They recognized this figure, this appearance, as well as the iconic stone slab and long sword!

Isn’t this the swordsman boss?

He's not dead, he's still alive!

Those who recognized him had tears in their eyes and spontaneously retreated three hundred meters. They could not forget this person and knew how they got here!

who is he?

Some people still don't understand. After all, only the people in the Third Sanctuary saw it with their own eyes. The survivors in the First and Second Sanctuary and the original Area 14 only heard about it.

Chen Banxian! This is Chen Banxian, the paper bag head of our third shelter!

Someone shouted excitedly: He's not dead, he's not dead!

The guard did not recognize Chen Banxian, so he immediately fired. The psychic bullet pierced the air and hit the man in the air between his eyebrows.

Chen Banxian didn't move. The bullet was as ridiculous as a toy.

Chen Banxian was only one step away from Qianliu's transformation. He was more than ten times stronger than before.

You are crazy! This is a ruthless man with nuclear bombs in his hands. Do you dare to shoot him?

The survivors shouted: Listen to the boss and step back three hundred meters. I believe the boss is right!

The guards didn't answer. Their duty was to guard the city gate and remove all unstable factors.

Up to the psychic cannon!

They actually took out psychic cannonballs and fired them again!

There was a violent explosion at the city gate, which was also the earthquake that Liao Yu and others felt in the basement.

Quick, go!

Liao Yu pushed open the basement door, stuck his head out, and followed everyone's gaze to the sky. Suddenly, the souls of the dead came out!

It's him, he's here!

Chen Banxian lowered his head. There was not a single scratch on his body. The flying fairy light bloomed to withstand the explosion.

He saw Liao Yu and a smile appeared on his lips.

Old friends, we meet again.

One minute's up.

Chen Banxian stopped caring about others and landed on the ground with a grin, his toes facing Liao Yu.

Hello you all.

Liao Yu immediately backed away in fright and closed the basement door tightly.

He howled miserably: Quickly, inform the leader quickly and ask the leader to save us, quickly!

boom!

The entire basement shook violently, and it turned out to be Chen Banxian who smashed the entrance with a plaque.

All the runes flickered on and off, like candles in the wind, unable to withstand this terrifying and powerful attack.

The ground was shaking at the gate of the city. Many people who had no time to stay away could not stand and fell on the ground. Some extraordinary people screamed and lost their voices.

What kind of extraordinary ability is this? Could it be caused by an earthquake?

Fart's earthquake ability is the power of the boss. You don't understand. You don't understand how terrifying the boss is!

The man from the Third Sanctuary couldn't hide his pride when he spoke, as if he was Chen Banxian.