There are not many life forms on the earth, and there are no more than they can say, but when they encircle and suppress one person with all their might, they burst out in a more terrifying number than they imagined.

Whether it was a swarm of insects the size of a sesame seed, or a huge beast that looked like a mountain range, they were all looking for Feng Xue's traces.

At other times, Feng Xue could deceive these mythical weak chickens with a single illusion, but in this case, no matter what kind of deception, illusion, or disguise, it would be the first time to be destroyed by this realm called truth.

Feng Xue killed a group of dense flying insects with one punch, and at the same time jumped onto the body of the Will Rumbling Rock, using the huge body to dodge the moths that were completely suicidal attacks, and then landed next to a huge petal that looked like it was not weak, and only had time to give himself a detoxification buff, so he had to run again.

The strength of each of these enemies is very weak, and for Feng Xue, it is even an enemy that can be killed with a flick of a finger, but the problem is that although the rule level is dragged by the power of the human race, they are still constantly mobilizing their subordinates here, once they are dragged, Feng Xue will be drowned in the vast sea of the people's war sooner or later.

He didn't believe that the huge earth couldn't find a few mythical pinnacles.

"There's no way, the bald army is dispatched!" Feng Xue gave an order to the Misaka network, running all the way to release the bald army wearing the uniform of the bald capeman.

On Earth, he is very cautious about the use of his dependents in the Mental Image World, because this place is different from the half-plane, even if the spiritual origin is located in the Mental Image World, it may be cursed across the world.

Everyone in the Mind Elephant World who is willing to fight for him is his dependent, and he can't use them like consumables.

But now, it seems that there is no other way, Feng Xue even ordered those who have fallen behind to commit suicide immediately to ensure that their souls can return to the mental world without damage.

But even so, in just two thousand meters, he had already lost more than fifty immortal-level baldness of people whose physical fitness had reached the limit of his physical fitness.

"I'll get this account back one by one!" Feng Xue couldn't let the bald people's sacrifices go in vain, and fled more quickly towards the outside of the shrouded area of the real realm.

Although it seemed aimless, Feng Xue seemed to have a clear goal.

It was a kind of intuitive guidance, and after it exploded from the realm of reality, it was as if a voice was always calling him to go somewhere.

For Feng Xue, who had reached the peak of righteousness and initially touched the rules, he could already clearly distinguish what was a whim and what was deliberate inducement, not to mention that this was the real realm, and any illusion would lose its effect.

It was precisely because of this that Feng Xue dared to move towards the place that seemed to be calling him.

In his subconscious, someone seemed to be telling him that as long as he got there, he would be able to get a lot of "treasures" that he could use.

The radius of the real realm was only fifty kilometers, but Feng Xue ran with all his might, slamming left and right, and after exhausting the 100,000 bald army, leaving a broken limb and stump, he had just rushed out of thirty kilometers, and among the 100,000 bald army, more than 3,000 people had not even been able to return to the mental image world.

Although their origin is backed up in the Great Consciousness, but are they still the original Centaurs?

"Mr. Feng Xue, let the Misaka Legion dispatch!" In the mental image world, the Misaka people had already changed into combat uniforms and were attacked at any spring, but Feng Xue refused again.

"Even if I die, the mental image world is just an ordinary half-plane, as long as you are still there, I still have a chance to be reborn from memory, but if even you die, then it will really be over!" Feng Xue didn't know if she was telling the truth or simply didn't want the Misaka to die, but no matter what, this was not the time to let them come out.

"What to do, what to do, what to do?" The bald army has been exhausted, and the weaker card elf troops are consumed faster, and in the mental image world, except for the Misaka army that maintains the operation of the whole world, there is no other army under Shen Zuo that can be used! If this continues, within five hundred meters, Feng Xue will fall into a lonely situation again.

"No matter what, it won't be worse than now!" Feng Xue took out the Daji dice from his arms and threw them out casually, but he didn't have time to see what was rolled, so he continued to run forward, and Xuanzhi Xuan's inspiration told him that his fortune was improving, and the Daji dice obviously played a role again!

The function of Daji Dice is a gamble, the essence is to absorb the fortune of the people around him who are on the opposite side and provide it to the user, and if it fails, it will directly extract all the shares that have been spent and distribute it to the opponent, so the stronger the user's own ability, the greater the impact will be, and now the low-level myths standing on the opposite side of Feng Xue are full of hundreds and thousands, and such a massive amount of luck all poured into his body at this moment!

There was no time to recover the Daji dice, Feng Xue continued to run, he knew very well that even if he had the fortune of the Daji dice, it was just "luck" after all, it was like falling down a mountain, even if you were lucky enough to have a branch under you to stop you, but if you didn't take the initiative to reach out and hold it, you would have to slide down and fall to your death.

Feng Xue ran frantically, his instincts telling him that luck was about to come.

Just when the alien race that had been dragged by the card elves with their lives surrounded them again, a spatial rift that seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth appeared not far away.

"That's ...... A rule-level powerhouse broke free from his own world?" Feng Xue immediately recognized this phenomenon mentioned in the textbook, and immediately rushed in that direction, there is no doubt that this is his glimmer of life!

When a rule-level powerhouse breaks free from the original world, it will open a spatial rift that connects the two worlds.

Feng Xue was planning to escape through that rift to another world that was being restarted.

Although it will be extremely difficult to return to the Tower of Babel or advance to the rule level, at least one life will be spared!

Unless the rule-level powerhouses hate humans in the original world (such as trolls, parasitic beasts, meows, zombies, etc.), they will be in a relatively neutral state when they have just come to the earth and have not joined the Gaia Council, at this time, they usually do not take the initiative to attack creatures that do not pose a threat to them, so Feng Xue does not have to worry that the rule-level who has just drilled out of the spatial crack will slap him to death, the only thing to pay attention to is whether he can get there before the spatial crack disappears!

Feng Xue didn't care that photonization would lose part of the mass of his body in this case, the whole person turned into a streamer, and rushed out of the strange pile, and in an instant, he had already come to the location of the spatial crack, and changed back into a human form again, but found that his whole body was already covered with wounds, and just when he wanted to drill into the dimensional crack, endless shadows suddenly poured out of the spatial crack, turning the countless alien races that caught up around him into powder.

Knowing at this time, Feng Xue vaguely saw the figure that slowly walked out of the spatial rift, only to see the girl with a beautiful black long straight hair looking at the embarrassed Feng Xue, and said in a sweet voice: "It's been a long time, my father, ......"