I, a Demon Slayer Girl, is Invincible!

You must know that after entering the high-level, there is often a year or even a few years between a mission.

And this interval time is calculated according to the time of the main **** space. The reincarnators in some worlds with fast time flow, at this point, even need nearly ten years to carry out a mission.

Even if the time flow rate of the world where the hermit lives is similar to that of the main god, this is a long period of time for him.

As he said that, he looked at the mountain man and the madman again.

These two are the leaders of a large team with him, and they have a large group of people under their control. It is not easy to convince them to take their subordinates to take risks.

The Fool also understands that in the mission world, the mountain person is like a towering mountain, and can often resist countless monsters by one person.

The madman is the leader of the rush, the kind of person who always says 'follow me' instead of 'give me'.

That's how they can build a large team.

"Two people, a large team alone, even if they can complete the task, how many people will die?" The Fool said solemnly.

The two frowned, they also knew the horror of true demons, and thought about it in their hearts.

"I need to think about it." Shanzhe said.

The madman also nodded, indicating that she should also think about it.

"Since that's the case, just wait for the good news." The Fool was not in a hurry and pushed his golden eyes.

Afterwards, he watched the top ten leave one by one, and the gentle smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

With his efforts, the seemingly hopeless task began to have a chance.

Thinking like this, his body disappeared in place and began to return to his own world.

The powerhouse competition is accompanied by these seventh-order tasks, as well as the consumption caused by awakening the Fool's Eye, which makes the Fool a little tired, and he needs to take a good rest.

…

Three days later.

The main **** space, the reincarnation hall.

A distinctive bright golden light door appeared in the middle of the hall.

Majestic, sacred, and inviolable, this splendid door of light, which is also responsible for teleportation, is so different from the ordinary doors of light that are dim and only appear in azure blue.

Even the ignorant samsara understands how extraordinary this door of light is.

And what is more eye-catching is the person in front of the door of light.

The Fool brought the elites above the fourth rank in the Dark Moon Troupe and waited quietly.

"Darkmoon Troupe! Is the one leading the Fool? What are they going to do?" Someone asked in shock.

Just after the powerhouse competition, the high-level reincarnators reset the task time uniformly. Unless they use props to enter a specific world, during this period of time, the high-level reincarnators will not have tasks.

So, what are the Fools going to do? The passers-by who did not know why suddenly became curious.

"Moreover, are they waiting for someone?" A reincarnation person who was setting up a stall flashed in the eyes, and it was obvious that he was very curious.

However, it is only limited to curiosity. The Darkmoon Theatre is a giant in the space, and the reincarnators present do not dare to go up and ask.

At this moment, the reincarnator who set up the stall opened his eyes wide, and he saw a figure that suddenly appeared beside the Fool.

【Hidden】

Although the surrounding troupe members were startled, the Fool didn't seem to care, instead he spoke lightly as if he had guessed it long ago.

"You came."

The hermit did not say much, but initiated a contract with the fool through the reincarnation number.

The content of the contract is very sparse and ordinary, it just maintains the cooperation between the two parties in the world, and there are no unnecessary constraints.

However, the Fool is very satisfied with this.

After all, as it is now, it was written in black and white. There were no multiple contracts superimposed under the contract, no otherworldly characters that looked like patterns were used, and some terms were not set as transparent and colorless contracts.

It can already be regarded as the conscience contract of the main **** space.

After a thorough inspection, the Fool naturally printed his own imprint of reincarnation.

As the first person to play tricks on the contract of the main **** space, he is not worried that he will be overcast.

And the hermit obviously didn't mean this, and the contract was very clean.

Then came the Thunderer.

This newly promoted top ten still owes the Fool a favor, and he still owes it through the contract, so he can't let it go.

After a while, Shanzhe and his team arrived here.

"Hello, Fool."

And five minutes later, the madman arrived, "I'll give you a face, by the way, I have a complete set of this equipment in your hands, it's in your warehouse, give it to me."

For the madman's request, the fool will naturally not refuse.

"When everyone is ready, let's go." The Fool tapped the ground with the scepter in his hand and walked into the door of light first.

Chapter 274 Chapter 270 Is everything normal?

The sky is spinning, the galaxy is twinkling.

The Fool stepped into the door of light, only to feel that the back of his head was hit hard, and the force was so great that he almost vomited blood.

In the next moment, the light in front of his eyes continued to enlarge, covering it.

"The transmission of the Lord God really took the back of his head..."

After the thought flashed through the Fool's mind, he fell into a coma.

In the vast sea of ​​stars, an unobservable beam of light took these reincarnators to the other side of the sea of ​​stars.

According to the habit of the Reincarnation Hall, they would be thrown into the place where the disputes were most intense.

In the depths of the Reincarnation Hall, the ghost immortal guarded the remains of the immortal king who had a mutilated arm, and his eyes showed pain from time to time.

"My hand, it's gone..."

The slough is no better than the living. If it is broken, it is difficult to grow back, even if it is a true immortal.

In other words, it is more difficult to grow back because he was a true immortal before his death.

Simply growing a body will be repelled by the divine power in it, and will soon decay.

And Guixian still thinks about the day of resurrection, so he has been carefully maintaining his body, but this time, he lost an arm, how can this not make his heart hurt?

However, at this time, looking at the light curtain in front of him, the Fools and the others disappeared into the light gate.

This made him feel a little better.

'This junior is going to die, and it's good to be able to sit back and relax soon. ’

"It's just that he brought a lot of people, and they were all elite reincarnators in the Temple of Reincarnation..."

"Oh, it's so hard to do..."

The more people in reincarnation die, the speed of collecting Jieyuan slows down, and the income of the temple of reincarnation declines, which is equivalent to the low income of ghosts relying on authority to harvest wool.

Thinking about it, it's quite annoying...

"Forget it, let's die..." Ghost Immortal really couldn't do anything about it, so he could only let nature take its course.

Anyway, reincarnations are always easy to find.

…

Because of the difference in the flow of time, a whole month has passed in the Shenmu World at this time.

What can you do in a month?

For Felice, who is still on the southern defense line, taking care of Yuna and Eve, and accompanies her lover Maria.

This month, she just targeted and killed the remaining high-level monsters in the southern Great Plains, and led the army to sweep away the monsters.

After a month, except for some monsters that are extremely good at concealment in the wilderness, the entire southern Great Plain has basically lost sight of active monsters during the day, and has entered a stable state.

And this good news was naturally introduced into the Federation's No. 1 Shelter. After the Federation confirmed the accuracy of the news, it also announced the success of the recovery of the Southern Great Plains to the other shelters on the radio.

Congratulations.

Today is another normal and simple day.

The southern defense line, the southern defense line at this time, has been completed semi-permanently. Several fortress cities are linked together and rely on each other to form a complete defense system.

However, building fortifications, even in this extraordinary world, is not a simple matter, and it also requires a lot of materials.

The southern Great Plains are in vain, and although some resources and technologies can be obtained through archaeology, the number is also limited, and they must rely on the support of the shelter in the middle of the world.

At this time, the sun was fierce, and a dozen or so soldiers were waiting in the shadow of a large rock more than ten kilometers away from the southern fortress.

The location of this rock is very different from the surrounding charred, loose, and even lava-filled ground.

The ground is stable and solid, and steel bars and cement can be seen in it. It can be seen that the same road ground extends out, and it is impossible to see the end at a glance.

This is a highway built by the Federation in the southern Great Plains to ensure smooth traffic.

This road starts from the middle and ends at the southern fortress, providing a steady stream of supplies and supplies.

And such a highway, which can be called the "King's Road" like the world of Shenmu, actually took only one month to build.

In the blood moon calendar era, the underworld terrain in the entire Shenmu world has greatly increased, which has led to the increase in the construction capacity of the Federation.

At this moment, under the rock, a soldier took off his helmet, sweat was sticking to his hair, and his forehead was full of sweat.

"Huh... it's still hot." He fanned the wind with his hands, breathing heavily.

Even if the Gate of Flesh and Blood is destroyed, the fire area of ​​the southern Great Plains will not disappear for a while. In this winter, the temperature here is not much worse than the normal summer season.

"Put your helmet on." An elf who looked like an officer frowned slightly and said.

Even if the demonic energy left in this place is very thin and not enough to attract people, it is still troublesome if it is contaminated.

"Hey, brother, wait a moment, right now." The soldier sneered.

He touched his waist, took out a small cloth bag from his waist, and poured out an ice blue ball. He stuffed it into a groove built into the helmet, and then the groove closed.

The soldier put his helmet back on with a more comfortable expression on his face.

"Huh..." The cold touch came from the helmet, which made his nerves relax all of a sudden.

When the officer saw that he put on his helmet again, he didn't say anything, leaned against the rock wall, closed his eyes and rested.

But at this time, the soldier who had taken off his helmet at the beginning walked over to the officer in a familiar manner.

He seemed to have a good relationship with the officer, and he was not cautious. He looked up and chatted with him naturally.

"Brother, look at the sun, it's already here."

"What do you think this team is today? Why are you late for so long, everyone is panicking."

"Wait." The officer gave him a light look.

At this time, it was just a simple **** and support mission. Even if the soldiers under him were a little loose, it was not a big deal. Besides, this person was indeed brave in battle, so he didn't care about these trivial matters.

but…

As the night fell, Felice tapped the table lightly with her knuckles, listening to the report of the soldier in front of her, frowning slightly.

"You mean, out of the five convoys scheduled to arrive today, only three arrived?"

"Have you sent someone to search?"

"Sent, but there are no signs nearby and no signs of fighting."

Hearing the soldier's answer, Felice frowned.

"So... what did the Federation say?"

"They said...everything was normal...the convoy set off normally, and they were not notified of distress on the way..."

"everything is normal?"

Hearing this, Felice opened her brows and leaned back on the chair.

"Maybe there was a delay on the way, there shouldn't be any problem."