In a world full of yellow sand and rocks, the roar of motorcycles came along the dilapidated highway.

A glamorous and beautiful motorcycle that is not like this world that is full of rags and should exist, driving from afar.

Riding a motorcycle is a girl with a double ponytail in a JK uniform and a windbreaker.

Behind the girl's motorcycle was a scooter that she found from somewhere.

Two young men stood on the narrow scooter like this, dragged away by a motorcycle, and from time to time they would eat the sand raised by the motorcycle.

These two are Qianli's temporary teammates. As soon as they entered the mission, they wanted to give Qianli a lesson, but Qianli was very honest now.

And in the direction of moving forward thousands of miles, several trucks were resting together.

Dozens of men and women holding swords and guns are gathering together to eat, drink and rest.

Then they saw the glamorous heavy motorcycle coming from afar, and the same glamorous girl on the motorcycle.

Everyone looked at each other, and several people stood up and blocked the middle of the road.

As they galloped thousands of miles, they naturally saw the people blocking the road and their fangs and claws threatening.

Her eyes lit up suddenly. She had just wanted to stop and ask for a way out.

This time, it's all you have to do first. I'll clean up you, and the uncle can't say anything about me!

Seeing the motorcycle racing towards him, there was no intention of slowing down at all, a man holding a rifle shot directly.

Dada, one point shot, the bullet hit the road.

We did not aim at motorcycles and people on the car, these are all valuable products, what should we do if they are broken?

Sure enough, after firing the shot, the motorcycle stopped, Qianli above jumped out of the car and walked towards the few people.

The man who had just shot proudly put the gun on his shoulder and walked up to Qianli. He even stretched out his hand lustfully, trying to touch Qianli's face.

The two young men on the scooter immediately closed their eyes, looking like they couldn't bear to see them.

Before, the two of them just flirted with the girl in a little language, and were beaten up directly.

It's really a pity to get started.

Sure enough, the next moment, Sharingan appeared in Qianli's eyes.

The man stretched out his hand suddenly a vortex appeared on his arm, absorbing his arm.

Before the man could react, his entire arm was torn off his body.

Then he hugged his arms and screamed.

"Look, look, look at the big sister's eyes?" The two young men who had just got off the scooter, patted the young men with long hair with their eyes closed with short hair, and asked him to look at it together.

"What's wrong with the eyes?" The young man with long hair looked over in confusion, then widened his eyes, "Sharingan?"

"That's right, it's Sharingan." The young man with short hair nodded.

"Then is this divine power?" the young man with long hair guessed.

"It seems to be true." The young man with short hair nodded again.

The two looked at each other and suddenly found that they were forced to recognize the elder sister, and they seemed to have a little bit of origin.

Then, the battle between Qianli and the gang began.

Dozens of men and women raised their guns and shot at Qianli.

However, a phantom of the upper body of the skeleton appeared on Qianli's body. Not only did it block the bullet, but the skeleton's arms were constantly slapped, and more than a dozen people were quickly killed.

Suddenly, the remaining people scattered, and the battle ended with a thousand miles of victory.

"That's it, Susanoo?" the young man with long hair looked at it and said jealously.

"Yes, Susanoo, so handsome." The short-haired young man also had his eyes lit up.

On the other side, Qianli had already put away his motorcycle and entered the temporary camp surrounded by several trucks.

The two of them quickly followed.

As for the original owner of the camp, the floor was already full of kneeling.

Qianli sat on the high place with a swagger, asking dozens of people kneeling all over the ground, about some questions about this world.

At the same time, I was thinking about how to contact Lu Yun.

Although she seems to be majestic now, Qianli is actually very panicked.

She knew very well that this mission involved the mission of the gods of the Him Universe. The uncle wrote something on the mission modifier, but he told her.

So although I can still cover myself now, what if I can’t cover myself when I really get to the late stage of the mission? I’m not rushing to find the uncle now.

So you have to find the uncle as soon as possible.

But how to find it? Qianli regrets it a little. He didn't consider this way of getting separated during the task, so he decided to get together early.

So, let’s change the idea. It’s hard to find an uncle. Isn’t it okay to ask him to find me?

Qianli's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right, I should do something big and make some big news, so that after the uncle hears it, he will naturally come to me.

Qianli couldn't help but like his wit.

"You mean, that holy lord is probably dead?" Qianli noticed a key point that everyone talked about.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. One of the women whose hair was dyed purple and whose body was full of purple tattoos hesitated for a moment and answered first.

"The Holy City does not admit it, but it is spreading below, saying that the Holy Lord is dead."

Maybe someone started talking, and the rest also started talking.

"What can we do if we are dead or alive? Anyway, we are just a bad life. What does it have to do with us if we are dead or alive? We should just be honest in offering to the holy city."

Suddenly, everyone started to discuss it all over the place, but they were all complaining.

There is the same meaning inside and outside. If it weren't for the oppression of the Holy City, we wouldn't have fallen into a group of sand thieves. We were all forced and we couldn't help ourselves. Don't kill us, big man.

That's right, this is a group of sand thieves wandering in the wind and sand. They usually make a living by robbing.

"Very good, it seems that you are all oppressed by the Holy City! You should know where there is oppression, there will be resistance, and your suffering will end here." Qianli stood up and announced.

The thieves of the sands looked at me, and I looked at you, a little at a loss.

Qianli started his speech passionately.

"The Holy Lord is dead, the dimension should be established. Years are in today's day, and the world is very happy!"

"When today, monsters are rampant, and the lords in the holy city are not willing to make progress, and the country is in danger of being buried."

"Now, General Tiangong, who is a thousand miles away, should do the way for heaven, save all living beings, and pass on the Divine Orthodox Church of the Dimension to the world."

The thieves suddenly felt that the girl on the stage looked pretty, why was she not good at thinking?
Chapter completed!