"Who's going to do that?"

"It's a terrible container, but it's enough to come and relax, and you should let them know that the teacher is still alive."

"Xiao San is too serious, and she has a good relationship with the teacher, if she is allowed to come out, things will not get interesting."

"Although the child is also a puppet, his thinking is too direct, and after he comes, he will probably explode directly and cause the most damage to the world."

"Xiao Si is still busy now, it seems that in an elemental plane, he shouldn't be able to divide his energy. Although my memory only lasts until the moment before the projection, it should not have been done in such a short period of time. ”

"Xiao Wu's child, who is absolutely loyal to me, also has strange emotions and hatred for the teacher, and also has early contact with the teacher. But it would be a waste to just give him such a container. ”

"Xiaoliu, that child, there is a high probability that he will not help both, but as my apostle, it is betrayal to disobey my orders."

"Xiao Qi, that child, even if I see it, I definitely have a headache, its existence itself is a disaster, and now it is also a disaster, just use it."

Zhou Jinjun's embarrassed expression had already appeared in Luo Zixi's mind, and he couldn't help humming, and his mood seemed to improve a lot.

Because the earthquake was caused by man-made, the entire area affected by the earthquake formed a huge bowl shape, and the bottom of the bowl is the place where the earthquake first erupted.

In Zhou Jinjun's eyes, this bowl-like terrain is coupled with the ability to die because of earthquakes, survivors who have negative emotions because of puppets, and signal towers that receive energy and spread energy in their own hands.

All these factors come together to create a near-perfect altar.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no gods in this world, then at the first moment of the event, there would definitely be an event similar to the descent of the gods.

And everything now will become the fruit in Zhou Jinjun's hands.

"Come, my apostle, Lord of death, the sinking abyss, the distortion of this world."

After dragging the signal tower to the bottom of the bowl, Zhou Jinjun began to pollute the signal tower twice, and the information containing countless distortions will become the best signpost.

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When Qiong and Luo Zixi were still thinking about what to do next.

The world has changed.

Up and down are upside down, left and right are reversed.

The cloud turned bloody, and a great whirlpool began to stir.

Everything on the ground fell towards the sky.

At the same time, a kind of instinctive fear from the deepest part of the body also spread with this anomaly.

Under that extreme fear, I couldn't even move my body, every cell in my body was in fear, and every inch of muscle was involuntarily tense.

All the living human beings turned into statues at this moment because of that absolute fear, and even their breathing stopped because of fear.

A large number of survivors, because of such fear, fell into the sky.

Luo Zixi and Joan were very lucky to stay in a house, and even if the world was reversed, they only fell on the roof.

All the living beings in this area have become a living statue because of that extreme fear.

Luo Zixi and Qiong couldn't resist either, this instinct from the depths of their bodies.

However, compared with Joan, who was a little dazed and frightened, Luo Zixi was very familiar with this sense of fear.

In the main world where Luo Qing is located, there are four levels of division of power.

Mortals, celestials, Dao fruits, true celestials.

And among them, there are only two real big levels, that is, mortals and celestials, and the last three layers are just stronger celestials.

Mortals, let you be one enemy of a hundred, let you live for a thousand years, let you divide the mountains and seas, but after all, you are still mortals.

The so-called celestial beings are a kind of change that comes from the level of life.

In the face of celestial beings, even if the possessor is powerful, even if the owner is powerful, he will not be able to move even a finger freely because of the problem of life level.

The celestial beings have transcended the limits of natural life, and the gap between a fish that has become a celestial and an ordinary fish is greater than that of a dog that has become a celestial.

Only celestials can be the same kind of celestials.

The extreme fear that Luo Zixi feels now is the instinct of mortals when facing the celestial beings.

Luo Zixi's inside, although he is also a celestial, but the instinct of this body is still unavoidable.

A minute passed, three minutes passed.

In the tenth minute, Luo Zixi resumed his activities.

At the moment when Luo Zixi resumed his activities, he also received an important piece of information, that is, this celestial man is not complete, if it is a complete celestial, as long as he does not restrain his might, it is enough to directly scare the lives of non-celestial beings to death.

As soon as she resumed her activities, Luo Zixi began to gasp for breath.

After all, under that extreme fear, the body's breathing almost stopped, if it weren't for the abnormal physical quality of the capable person, there was a universal energy such as psionic energy in the body, I am afraid that he would have died of lack of oxygen a long time ago.

Twenty minutes passed, and even the bodies of the capable were on the verge of limit.

Twenty-five minutes had passed, and ordinary people of ability had reached their limit.

In a few seconds, ordinary abilities will die of suffocation, while those with body enhancement abilities can continue to hold on for a while.

But Joan's ability to 'get lucky' is clearly not a physical ability.

If Luo Zixi didn't do it, Joan would have died of suffocation.

"Is this also under the influence of 'strong luck', if I wasn't by your side, you would definitely die."

"As you speculated, even 'Fortune' forgot how to bend the world and get you out because of various influences."

"But that fundamental good fortune still exists."

"Then in order to save you, no matter what kind of thing I do, I can be forgiven."

Luo Zixi said to Joan, whose body was stiffened.

Even Luo Zixi knew that the current Joan should not be conscious because of the lack of oxygen and fear, but she still symbolically asked Joan's opinion.

"If you don't speak, I'll assume that you agree."

Luo Zixi stretched out his hand, and all he could feel was Joan's flesh that was tense with extreme fear, as if it were a wooden plank.

After finalizing the specific location of Joan's heart and lungs.

Luo Zixi used all his strength and hit Joan in the chest without any merciful intentions.

This was followed by another punch, again with all his might.

At this time, twenty-five minutes and thirty seconds have passed.