Xu Mo's body was bombarded by the five evil dragons one after another, and at the moment when it was temporarily destroyed, the attacks of the prophet, Blood Crow and several new gods also gathered on several deadly positions at the White-eyed Dragon Head.

After all, this was also the combined attack of the Three Prophets, Four New Gods, and the Five Blood Crows. The White-Eyed Dragon Head made a whirlpool, and it was about to break open. However, before everyone could be happy, the White-Eyed Dragon Head turned into a white light, resurrecting the Green-Eyed Dragon Head...

"Oh my God, is this still over?" Nolan shouted dissatisfiedly, "One dead, another one alive. When will this be the end of the fight?!"

"Oh, it seems that you can't win if you kill one by one." Estil sighed and said, "One hundred thousand years ago, we were able to kill this dragon's predecessor, relying on the tactic of seven people cutting off seven dragon heads at the same time. The heads of the seven-skull dragon have powerful derivative abilities. As long as one head still survives, other dragon heads may rebirth and resurrect. This time, this dragon is reincarnated and regained its soul. It seems that this has not changed, which is really annoying!"

"God, if I had known this, I wouldn't have tried to attack a dragon head. In this way, Brother Xumo would not die!..." Nolan was even more angry when he heard this, and could not hide his sadness.

"Xu Mo's proposal makes sense, at least it's worth a try, otherwise we can't determine whether seven heads must be killed together to end the battle." Qingkong was also very sad, but at this time he had to comfort Nolan, "We cannot give up in this situation now... We must save everyone, yes, everyone, including Xu Mo, we must rescue them!"

"They must be rescued, even if they die together! Fight with them!" Nolan made these harsh words, unable to tolerate anyone's dissuasion, and then a burst of black aura rose and headed towards the Black-eyed Dragon Hair that gave Xu Mo the most fatal blow.

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Under Rasho's sect, seeing more and more signs of awakening appearing in the souls, Xu Mo felt more hope in his heart, and he actually felt a warm current coming from the soles of his feet, which soon warmed his whole body. What's even more amazing is that the gray-white self, who was originally in the gray-white world, actually emitted a warm light, illuminating his whole body into color...

At this time, Phylli had already walked up to him, and the expression on his face became fully revealed, starting a normal conversation - "Xumo, how did you come into Rashomon?"

"The Seven-skull Dragon - I, Nolan and many companions, are fighting with the Prophet and the Holy Spirit. There will inevitably be casualties in the battle. I was killed by the Seven-skull Dragon and fell down." Xu Mo replied, and asked her, "Philil, how did you enter Rashomon? Do you still remember?"

"Remember, I remembered it all." Philip's golden pupils showed a hint of worry. "Short after I separated from you, I escaped for a long time, but was finally rescued by Keen's people. I was able to join a guild called Sacred Heart, and led a guild alliance belonging to Keen, and began to fight against the thugs from Manchester with them. Later... Manchester's army attacked Keen, fighting all the way to Apocalypse, and the siege was extremely tragic. I died in that battle, as a member of the defenders. The situation that day seemed like hell. Everything happened too quickly and chaotic. There were magic, smoke and death everywhere. How I fell down, I can't remember how I fell... I only remember countless people who died on that battlefield, hope... we really defend Keen in the end."

Xu Mo nodded with a heavy expression, and couldn't help but comfort and encourage, "We can definitely keep it. Moreover, our battle is not over yet. As long as our consciousness is still there, no matter where we are, we can continue to fight, for our beliefs and for our freedom."

After Xu Mo's words fell, his body seemed to have completely escaped from this black and white world and turned into color. His mind suddenly remembered the incarnation of the artificial intelligence Watson - the monk Yishen Zen mentioned this in the last round of the Fantasy Safari exam.

[Understanding the truth is the first step to solving the puzzle. Only effective cognition and a firm mind can resolve difficulties and obstacles and achieve the purpose of saving people and saving yourself.]

"All things are the mind." Xu Mo murmured from the thoughts obtained from that exam. Suddenly, he seemed to understand that he had successfully become a god. He had no idea that the soul and the body were separated. Now his entire body and soul were gone into the Rashomon. Perhaps because of the moment he was severely injured, the passage to the Rashomon was opened. His soul was released, and his body was completely shuttled over as the spirit body recovered.

Rashomon is just an area in the game. If you can reach the body, you will have a way out.

Xu Mo looked like this, touched his cheeks, which were still in temperature, and then firmly turned his eyes to the unknown path that was growing in the smoke and dust.

"Walk forward, what's it? Do you know. Is the exit of Rashomon in this direction?" He patted Phili's shoulder, then raised his hand and pointed at the distance where he pointed his eyes.

Phili sighed: "Many people who have just been trapped in the Rashomon have tried to find an exit. However, there is no exit here... There was once a forbidden area in front of them. The soul of the seven-skull dragon was revived and only swallowed everyone who approached it, so no one dared to easily approach the stone hall in front of the door."

"But the Seven-skull Dragon has appeared, and his soul has escaped from the Rashomon. Now, the exit of the Rashomon should not be stationed. Let's go and see, maybe you can escape from here!" Xu Mo said excitedly, pulling Phili to run forward through the crowd. While running, he shouted to the people around him, "Everyone, come with me, the Seven-skull Dragon has no longer guarded the Rashomon, we can go out!"

The crowd was already awakened by Xu Mo. When he heard this, his screaming eyes became clearer. This was the power of hope. The crowd then made way for Xu Mo, and the separated crowd also moved with his movement.

Xu Mo heard everyone around him start to murmur—

"go out……"

“We can go out…”

"Can you really go out?"

He then called loudly again, constantly calling—

"We can go out! We are going to get out of here and return to our world!!!——"
Chapter completed!