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Chapter 48 Immortality, the price

Like Yang Jian, it is naturally not something that brute force can do.

Since they arrived at the border, their mana and physical bodies have been sealed. The power they can use is no stronger than ordinary people, and there is no brute force.

Yang Jian was able to fly out the three-pointed two-edged sword and stab the moving cavalry to death because of his skills.

"Let's go quickly. If someone discovers the movement here, we will be in a tough battle."

Yang Jian finished adjusting his breath, and as he said that, he wanted to go forward and take back his three-pointed two-edged knife.

The three soldiers sitting by the bonfire also heard the movement here and were standing up to come and check it out.

However, what really hurts is that there is a night cavalry with a long-handled axe and he and his horse in black clothes, who also walked over from the other side of the bridge and saw Yang Jian and Nezha.

He rode his horse and charged at a very fast speed.

After rushing over, he waved the long axe in his hand and chopped Yang Jian down when he came up.

Before Yang Jian could get his weapon back, he was hit.

"Second Brother Yang!" Nezha saw Yang Jian disappearing in front of him.

The night cavalry immediately smashed another axe from his head.

Nezha hurriedly used the fire-tip gun to block it.

However, the power of the Night Cavalry is too great, and with Nezha's existing strength, it cannot be stopped at all.

His hands lost their strength, and the long axe of the Night Cavalry fell on him.

In a blink of an eye, Nezha also stood there and was wiped out.

After all, Yang Jian and Nezha were eliminated, the night cavalry rode away.

...

In the drifting cemetery.

Yang Jian's memory was still at the moment when he was killed by the night cavalry.

When he became conscious again, he found that he had returned to the drifting cemetery.

The three-pointed two-edged sword that was originally inserted into the cavalry was also in his hands.

Not far away from him was the study cave where the transparent man asked them to jump down.

Nezha was also by his side at this time.

"Brother Yang, we are not dead!"

After realizing his situation, Nezha looked like he had survived the disaster and said in great surprise.

Yang Jian pondered: "At the junction, are we faded people immortal?"

"What is this immortality exchanged for?"

Yang Jian didn't believe that they would not pay any price if they died at the border.

He pondered in his heart and felt his own situation.

After checking his own situation, he immediately noticed his own changes: "The Luen I got before was gone, and some of his mana has disappeared."

"Nezha, how are you?"

When Nezha heard Yang Jian’s inquiry, he also looked at his situation and said, “Same thing about me, all the Luen I got disappeared.”

"Some magic powers also disappear, but it is not a big problem to make up for it if you practice hard for a few days."

Their magic power was only sealed and could not be used. Their physical strength and strength were also suppressed to the level of ordinary people.

However, they can still feel the magic powers in their bodies.

So their magic power disappeared a little, and they immediately noticed it.

They are immortal gods, and they really don’t care much about the magic power that can be replenished in a few days.

"It seems that the price of resurrection is mana, which is acceptable."

When Yang Jian made a judgment, he felt relieved.

He was afraid that it was a price he could not accept.

Of course, Wu Tian did this on purpose. He was just a wool-fleeing person. If the methods were too cruel, it would be better to kill pigs and sheep directly.

Every time these gods die, they will return some power to him.

And he used these powers to expand the world he could control.

This is a win-win situation to some extent.

Directly destroying the gods and Buddhas in the three realms and allowing them to give back all their power to heaven and earth. Even Wu Tian, ​​the Heavenly Way, is difficult to do. Even if it does, it will cost a lot.

However, just causing some trouble to these gods and Buddhas and letting them die once within an acceptable range, Wu Tian, ​​a senior otaku, is really a good idea.

Yang Jian and Nezha didn't know what Wu Tian was thinking. They were happy at the moment. They could only be like ordinary people at the border, but they could be resurrected with just a little magic power, which was completely acceptable.

After Yang Jian determined the price of his resurrection from the dead, he asked Nezha: "Brother Nezha, do you want to take revenge?"

Nezha said without thinking, "Of course!"

Yang Jian said: "As long as we are prepared, we will work together, revenge will definitely not be difficult."

"We'll continue to go to the bridge that we just did."

"I originally wanted to go there again." Nezha had no objection to this.

He was originally a strong-willed person, so in the past, he fought against the real dragon in the East China Sea at a young age.

Now that he has come to the border, he is not the one-union enemy of the Night Cavalry. Naturally, he is also thinking about revenge in his heart.

"It's a pity that Miss Mei and Tang Seng and others went to Galid. Otherwise, we can also let Miss Mei help us become stronger."

Nezha was thinking about revenge and said with great regret.

Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to admit that he was just an ordinary person and was not as good as the Night Cavalry in terms of strength.

As for speed, the night cavalry was riding horses, and the speed was much faster than them.

Sun Wukong was able to defeat Grek because Melina helped her upgrade.

Otherwise, no matter how strong his martial arts are, it will be useless. He is afraid that the other party will break all the methods with one force.

"Even if she meets that girl Mei, she may not necessarily help us."

Yang Jian poured a basin of cold water on Nezha's head.

"Okay, let's go."

Yang Jian said, and took the lead in walking towards the drifting cemetery.

Seeing this, Nezha hurriedly followed.

Although they are calm and composed, they are actually angry in their hearts.

They are all famous gods in the Three Realms, and they are all famous for their fighting methods.

Whether it is Erlang Shen Yang Jian or Nezha's third prince, they are all gods and can be regarded as fighters.

As a result, they encountered Waterloo at the junction, and the figure they used to regard as ants, completed a double kill.

Although they have all become ordinary people, they still have martial arts, combat experience, and they also have magic weapons in their hands.

In this case, both Yang Jian and Nezha were from the bottom of their hearts and wanted to find the place back.

...

In the Lingxiao Temple.

At this time, the gods really had the intention of entering the border.

Before, Tang Seng and others were attacked and killed in the Chapel of the King of the Marquis and Kings, and then revived in the drifting cemetery. The gods still didn't know the depth of the junction, but they just felt that the junction was really an extremely dangerous place.

Therefore, although the gods were curious about the border, they were willing to be a bystander, watching Sun Wukong and others explore the border.

But now, the encounter between Erlang Shen and Nezha is a testament to these gods and immortals that they, the outsiders who are in the border area, will not die even if their body and magic power are sealed.
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