Lu Yuan took a deep breath, "As for whether it can work out, I have to leave it to fate. Send the map of Quincy City to my tablet, and I'll set off right away."

After saying this, Lu Yuan walked out of the room.

The night is dark and the crescent moon hangs high on the branches.

This night seemed to be extremely long.

Now that things have happened, he has calmed down.

The trump card is just for use.

Money is just for spending!

The time has come to test the results of your practice. If you can’t make it through, you will die. If you can make it, then you will live!

He first came to the vicinity of the tiankeng and placed the human body in a hibernation warehouse.

Then Lu Yuan, the greedy demon god, began to expand continuously, and his bones and tendons rattled.

In the blink of an eye, his height expanded to 10 meters.

This scale is suitable for unleashing more powerful power. The size is similar to that of the snake man [ghost], so it won't be too conspicuous.

His purpose this time is not to challenge [Ghosts] in a one-on-one battle, but to save people.

"It should be enough."

Checked the map on the tablet carefully.

"Conch, I'm leaving, remember to pick me up here. As long as I succeed, you have to control the poppy tree."

Conch nodded seriously. She clenched her hands into fists, her face turned blue, and her body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that she was very scared.

But he still stood here and gave him some high-level spiritual runes.

Lu Yuan feels that the happiest thing in life is to find a good wife who can support him and be sensible.

The old cat also jumped on Lu Yuan's shoulder: "Comrade, I'm afraid you got lost on the way. Quincy City is huge and most of it has been destroyed. I'm afraid it's not easy to identify."

"That's okay, we brothers haven't fought side by side for a long time." Lu Yuan smiled heartily, swallowed the spiritual rune with green vines, and could activate it at any time.

Don't underestimate these technological products. The Greedy Demon God lacks attack power, and the spiritual runes that Conch has worked so hard to study are a good supplement.

"Old cat, you hide in this bud, I'm leaving!" A small dimple appeared on Lu Yuan's shoulder blade, and the old cat was stuffed in. Compared with his 10-meter height, the old cat looked like a small toy

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"etc."

A black shadow suddenly jumped out from the corner.

It turned out to be an immortal giant turtle that was violently beaten by a small mirage dragon.

This thief-minded guy has been eavesdropping around the investigation room.

Although I don’t understand it, I also know that [ghosts] are haunted and humans may die.

It raised its neck and said loudly: "Good brother, although you have become stronger, you still need Lord Turtle. One person's power is limited."

Lu Yuan thought for a while.

"The Immortal Giant Turtle does have some use, so bring it with you."

"Then lie down."

So a turtle as big as a big truck lay on the back of Lu Yuan, the Demon God of Greed. This scene looked a bit weird.

The two rough hind legs of the immortal giant turtle kept kicking Lu Yuan's back, as if it wanted to climb on his head, but Lu Yuan held him down.

In order to deal with this dishonest turtle, Lu Yuan could only spawn a few vines and tie it up.

"This is to be a turtle immortal." The immortal giant turtle stretched its neck, "Or take a photo, which can be regarded as a posthumous photo of the three of us?"

"Come on, Eggplant, smile."

Lu Yuan smiled as if he was about to cry.

The old cat had no expression on his face and was very helpless.

The conch girl couldn't help laughing with her tight pretty face. She picked up her phone and took a bunch of photos of them.

The photo was naturally blurry. Although the Greedy Demon God's ability to interfere with one's idealistic thoughts was not as good as that of the [Ghost], it was still somewhat capable.

Conch timidly said: "You... be careful. I can't connect to telepathy, so be careful. I will wait for you here."

[Ghost] may counterattack based on its abilities, but telepathy is something I really don’t dare to use randomly.

"The wind is rustling and the water is cold." Lu Yuan patted the turtle shell and then patted his strong chest, "Once a strong man dies, he must return!"

"Let's go!"

God's skill - space teleportation!

one time!

Twice!

Three times!

In just three teleportations, Lu Yuan crossed a distance of three hundred kilometers and arrived at Quincy City.

The environment suddenly changed.

The road was quiet, extremely quiet.

There are ruins at your feet, and the entire city is surrounded by a gloomy atmosphere, making it difficult to see clearly.

The cement pavement could not bear the weight of the little giant plus the immortal giant turtle, and collapsed with a "bang", exposing the sewer pipes below.

Lu Yuan's foothold was not very nice. There was a septic tank below - the legendary quasi-interstellar civilization also wanted to build these things.

Lu Yuan once again teleported ten meters towards the road. The moment he felt the darkness, he did not dare to neglect and immediately protected himself.

God’s Skill—Different Space!

"Old Cat, which building is Jinbot in?"

"The [Ghost] might have discovered me the moment I teleported over."

Lu Yuan's eyes showed vigilance and he loosened the vines on his body.

He thought about releasing the immortal giant turtle as a human shield, and when the turtle was being beaten by the [ghost], he teleported out to save people.

But the immortal giant turtle kept trembling, as if it was about to turn into stone.

"My Lord, what are you afraid of? That guy is over there happily absorbing 'luck'!" Lu Yuan cursed.

"Good brother, how about we hide in the feces? Walk slowly along the sewer pipes?" The immortal giant turtle suddenly thought, "I heard that such high-level natural disasters are all serious, and it will not let itself be touched.

It’s time to poop. Let’s squat in the septic tank as soon as possible.”

"I also want to save face." Lu Yuan was speechless. Which world's idealistic rules are you talking about?

The black mist is getting thicker and thicker, and the tried-and-tested alien space does not bring any sense of security. It even penetrates into the alien space to a certain extent, bringing an icy chill.

Even Lu Yuan's vision seemed to be blocked.

"Is this darkness a field?"

"It might come and guard me..."

In a different space, there is no way to initiate spatial teleportation.

You must first release the different space and then teleport.

After all, these are two completely different space rules, coming from two different "myths".

It was difficult for Lu Yuan to knead them together.

At this moment, Lao Mao replied: "Jinbot may be buried underground. There is a building three kilometers away. The one to the east. Did you see it? It's oval-shaped."

"You have to turn over the stone."

"Jinbot is protected by power armor and will not be crushed to death."

"I'm going, that building has collapsed." Lu Yuan looked up and his heart skipped a beat. Only a small half of the original oval building remained, making the rescue much more difficult.

"You asked me to turn over rocks here because you want me to lose my life?"

"Then what should we do? Or let the immortal giant turtle take over? You and the [ghost] will be entangled for a while to delay time."

Lu Yuan glanced at the immortal giant turtle: "I think, Mr. Turtle, it's safer for you to fight with the [ghost] while I dig through the trash."

Mr. Turtle was very timid today. After teleporting here, he kept shaking. It seemed that he was really scared.

That turtle face looked like he was trying to refute, but he was also trembling.

The Immortal Giant Turtle is indeed immortal, but its immortality is actually similar to that of a [demon]. Once it is injured too seriously, it will lose its memory and turn into stone.

It takes a lot of time to recover.

If the damage is serious, it may take another era to resurrect.

No matter how thick the turtle shell is, it may be broken when faced with a [Ghost]-level combat power.
To be continued...