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In the next moment, the heavens and the earth changed suddenly, even in this place of survival, even in a place outside this parallel world.

In the midst of this, a new rule has emerged in the Land of Survival.

It was as if a calm deep pool had fallen into a boulder, and the boulder rushed into the pool at great speed.

Let the originally peaceful world suddenly change the original order of everything.

Everyone felt that the sky seemed to darken, and even the old man chuckled in his heart.

There was a sudden tremor and panic in his heart, like the driver of a car suddenly realizing that part of the car seemed to be out of his control.

He had controlled the place of existence for so many years, and this kind of thing had never happened, where his will had always decided everything, and now it seemed that a new consciousness suddenly appeared.

The last time Lu Zhengxing performed the soul dementoring technique, the old man didn't seem to feel this way, and this time was obviously very different from the last time.

So the old man thought that it was another person standing on the plant sphere at this moment, but through the monitoring equipment in the room, the old man was surprised to find that the person standing on the green plant ball was still walking on the right road.

The old man was extremely uneasy in his heart, he couldn't figure out what Lu Zhengxing was standing there for?

Why does the same person cast two spells in succession have such different effects?

Could it be that this kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

The corners of the old man's mouth drooped, revealing a wry smile.

This kid is already a tiger, could it be said that he is even more terrifying than a tiger?

A trace of despair rose in the old man's heart, he now hated those bastards in the underworld.

The only one who bears the brunt is the old boy Jiang Taishi, who told him that Lu Zhengxing only knows a little magic and has no real skills.

But now it seems that this kid who has no real skills almost killed the old man.

The old man was very suspicious of Jiang Taishi's performance on him, but he couldn't think of any benefit from Jiang Tan doing this.

Could it be that this Jiang Da Demon wants to control the place of existence?

The old man felt that it was impossible for him to kill Taishi Jiang from here in a minute, and if this matter was over, he would definitely try Taishi Jiang for a good trial.

Look at what kind of medicine is sold in this old boy's gourd?

Then he found that an extremely thick and huge black mist appeared behind him as he was walking on the road!

This time the black fog was completely different from the last one, this time the black fog seemed to spread out like a black solid.

Like a black sphere, it suddenly appeared in the air.

The old man found that Yao Guang, who was shooting from the sky, couldn't penetrate the thick black fog in the slightest.

The old man understood that he was using Yao Guang to control his mind, and thus control the dead in the land of survival.

The old man was also able to use sunlight to control all the matter in this space, but this sudden appearance of the black sphere made his Yao light useless.

The huge black sphere gave the old man a feeling of oppression, making him feel as if this place of existence was no longer his master.

The old man desperately rubbed the crystal ball in his hand, hoping that Yao Guang would push these dead soldiers north faster, and push the counterattack force of this place of survival faster.

He hoped that the dead would tear and crush the plant and the nasty people, and make them disappear forever in this place of existence.

At the same time, the old man also wanted to see if he could shoot the black ball when the Yao Guang he was driving became stronger, even if it was a penny.

At this moment, the light in the sky was more intense, and Jiang Lin'er, who was hiding under the green sphere, also felt this change.

The dead men were even more mad, for there was a voice in the sky calling them, calling them.

Their bones rattled one by one, their eyes bloodshot exposed, and they rushed forward with a wild roar.

On the periphery of the green wall, the dead soldiers who stood at the foot of the river green vines had new backups, and they seemed to have made some progress, and the walls of the depressed rakshasas had narrowed a little under this fierce attack.

It's just that the old man was disappointed that he had pushed Yao Guang to the extreme, and Yao Guang's density had also reached the extreme, but it was a pity that the surface of the black sphere had not changed at all, and it seemed that the black sphere was Yao Guang's nemesis.

Not a single ray of light could penetrate the black sphere.

It was as if this black sphere was independent of all matter, from this universe, from this piece of heaven and earth of the old man.

The lord of this land of existence, this invincible old man, now finally sensed the crisis, a crisis that he could not resist was coming, and he felt that the most dangerous moment had come.

All the old man could think of now was one thing, if Lu Zhengxing let the black orb spread into the house.

There will be no way for you to sit and wait.

The old man reluctantly moved a corner of the bookshelf, and the bookshelf creaked open, revealing a hole more than two meters wide in the ground.

There is a steep staircase in the cave that leads to the depths of the earth, which is the old man's escape route.

The old man glanced at his servant, who had a white beard.

But the old man did not leave, he looked back at all the furnishings in the house, they were so familiar, they had accompanied him for so many years, they were no longer just his memories, but had become a part of his body.

The table, the chair, even the marks on the wall, it was his life.

He couldn't leave these intact ones to Lu Zhengxing, he was going to destroy all of them so that the damn human wouldn't get anything.

The old man lifted the bronze lampstand next to his desk and threw it desperately at everything around him.

He's going to destroy everything here, smash it all to pieces, let these people come in and get nothing.

It's hard to build, it's hard to build, but it's the easiest thing to destroy.

Wrapped up with his own servants for a while, they smashed everything in this room.

In the end, even the desk was smashed, and finally there was nothing to smash The old man hugged his head and cried, while his husband and wife helped him up, and there were tears in his eyes, and the two of them staggered down the stairs.

After that, the two of them never had a chance to come to the surface again.

For the Land of the Dead, there is a backup system that is deep underground, but once this system is activated.

But once this decisive is killed, not to mention that the enemy cannot escape even the master of the land of survival, this is the way to break the cauldron and fight to the death.

The boss didn't want to do this, he didn't want to do it, he was even willing to meet Lu Zhengxing's various requirements, but obviously Lu Zhengxing was more troublesome than he thought.

Before, because of the surrender, the old man would be fooled for a long time, and the old man was still gritting his teeth when he walked on the stairs at the moment......

There is a movement in this place of existence, and Lu Zhengxing can feel it.

But he doesn't care, you are not affected by this change, he understands that doing what is in front of you, doing what is in the moment is the best way to deal with everything.

At this time, almost in the actual darkness, Lu Zhengxing, who was manipulating the soul archery, could not see that there were many small lakes and swamps at the foot of the high mountains on the border of the land of survival.

And now there are more dead people crawling out of this lake and swamp with difficulty!

At the same time, there are countless huge round bronze mirrors on the top of the mountain, which are also slowly erecting.

The light emitted by the blue crystal in the hands of the old man in the last underground fortress reflected from the huge bronze mirrors through a series of complex light conduction devices, shooting towards the vast land at the foot of the mountain, and shining on the bodies of the dead soldiers who had just woken up.

It also shone in the lake that they had just climbed out of, and the water slowly fluctuated and rolled slowly, as if someone had boiled it.

The eyes of the dead gradually turned cloudy. Clear, exposed, and insane, including these people rushing towards a target, which is the place where the Green Vine Rakshasa and Lu Zhengxing reside.

At the same time, the black-black sphere released by Lu Zhengxing became larger and larger.

The surface of the sphere is smooth and creamy, as if it has a tendency to materialize.

Looking at all this, the green vine rakshasa was also a little excited in his heart, he didn't expect that Lu Zhengxing had really made progress again.

Seeing his comrades-in-arms getting stronger and stronger, the Green Cranberry Rakshasa was also high-spirited and full of confidence at this time.

The green vine rakshasa blocked the outer city walls, constantly growing upward.

At the moment, it seemed that he was only struggling to defend himself, and as the perimeter became more and more dead ground, it seemed that its walls were about to be overwhelmed.

The sphere under Lu Zhengxing's feet was also slowly expanding, but these were only superficial articles.

From beginning to end, the Green Cranberry Rakshasa has been doing one thing, and that is to go down and down, to the distance, to the distance.

The Green Rakshasa doesn't reveal his full strength, and a clever fighter doesn't usually throw that all-out punch in a stalemate balance.

No, the player is always looking for opportunities, it seems that he is always passive, it seems that he is always at a disadvantage.

In fact, he was just waiting for a moment, a more appropriate and appropriate time.

For the dead soldiers besieging the outer green city wall in front of them, the green vine Rakshasa can completely summon the underground vines and entangle these people to the death, and wipe them out.

But the Green Vine Rakshasa didn't do that, he didn't just want victory on the battlefield at this time, he wanted the kind of victory that was overwhelming and decisive.

When the old man in the house fled, the fog disappeared, and the vines of the depressed rakshasa saw that there was only a mess left in the house, the green vine rakshasa strengthened this belief.

He will use his roots and vines to join the deepest part of the land of death, and every inch of the land of survival will be firmly grasped with his roots.

Turn everything that the enemy depends on into your own nourishment, and hold everything of the enemy firmly in your hands, and then there will be no need to fight again.

Heroes cherish heroes, and blood reflects sincerity.