People always have to die, sooner or later.

Revenge or something, there's no point, it's just emptiness...... Hell with that!

"Jia Yi!"

When young people appear in this world, the first second is a roar to the sky.

There is anger and hatred, anxiety and incomprehension, but more than that, joy.

Joy can meet it again, joy can have a moment to tear it apart with your own hands.

The fish head on that end, hearing the voice, raised its head vaguely, glanced at it, and then continued to cast a spell with its head down.

The bound "soul" still has a certain instinctive autonomy when the owner relaxes control, and for it, the stranger in front of it is meaningless, just the next thing to feed the herd.

But the next moment, its eyes regained their clarity.

How could its "owner", the bastard with a wicked taste, miss this opportunity.

“....... Another fool looking for my revenge? ”

"Jia Yi" glanced at his prey, then glanced back.

Resentment flashed, and the existence of the "self" was only a temporary virtual construct by the master, and only the mutilated soul was bound by the curse.

"Kill someone other than Lu Ping'an....."

The master's order was given, the dazed eyes returned to cunning, and the fish-man tamer began to adjust his legion.

The crimson aura continued to splash, and the simple ability of "madness" was not affected much.

The current crisis escalated again, but Kwan Xinxian only had joy and gratitude.

"Road ...... Ping'an"

"yes, I know."

Standing on the ark made of Fusang wood, Lu Ping'an was silent, calling for his "scenery".

He squinted, lost in the aphasia of fantasy and space.

It was a painting, a "graduation exam" dedicated to the "Immortal in the Pavilion........ A sketch with "Redemption" written on the front and "Alive" scribbled on the back.

"People will eventually die."

"Ah, I've finally waited for this moment...... If it were me, I would probably say so. ”

"But really, it doesn't make much sense. Since the world is already hell, why should I rush to go down? To play, that is, to play, to play first is enough to talk about ......"

The illusory realm of getting lost is gradually moving towards reality.

In hell, the thread of salvation fell, and countless souls tried to climb it and return to the world.

But those who have really reached the upper realms are wailing and weeping, praying for a paradise that no one has reached? Or in the moment of longing to fall back into hell.

"Hell? Room? What's the difference? Longing for salvation? I give you, give you the opportunity to choose......."

The boy raised his head, and under the bright sunlight, dark shadows fell.

The black silk thread, turned into a lasso, and attacked the fierce beast.

One by one, the rope sleeves wrapped around their necks, and they instantly contracted and hung them up directly.

Black raindrops fell from the head, it was the noose of death and the golden light of salvation.

“..... Why refuse? Isn't it good to rest early? No matter how bad hell is, it can't be worse than the world. ”

Negative spiritual power is blessed to the scene of despair, and the magic tree thirsting for life and blood goes from hell to the world.

There are wild beasts that try to resist, but their resistance is weak in the face of the near-infinite "lasso".

One, another, and a dozen more at the same time.

Pullover, pull, wrap, hanging.

The noose thirsting for blood and life lifted the living happily, the loud hymn sounded, and the sacred sun fell from the treetops.

Sumeru Fuso Wood, Fuso Wood is the abode of the sun in legend, and on top of this mature giant Fuso wood, the "sun" lives.

The giant tree that covers the sky suddenly appears there, but on its body, there are countless "hook locks" and "ropes".

The living nooses share nourishment and sunlight from the hibiscus and absorb other elements of growth..... but I longed for the taste of life even more.

One by one, the beasts were hung up and instantly turned into dried corpses.

Unable to resist, unable to resist, their bites and minions are meaningless to the bloodthirsty "Bakilia Vampire Vine (New Second-Order Demon Plant)..... What if one was torn apart, in the process, dozens more came to the door.

The light of the giant tree is saving the world, the thread of holy salvation is falling, and the demons of hell are redeemed..... Everything in front of him brought tears to Lu Ping'an's eyes, and for the first time, he felt that he actually had artistic cells.

“....... It's more terrifying than you think. And Guan Xinxian, who helped him complete all this, smiled bitterly and vomited. I don't even know if it's right to introduce you to the Pavilion Immortal. ”

Lu Ping'an glared at him, at this time, don't say the words "disappointing".

With this blow alone, the "Hundred Beasts" army lost more than half, but this does not mean that the crisis of Lu Ping'an has been solved.

Now those who can still resist the countless nooses that fell from the sky are all high-level beasts, and many of them have the ability to fly, as long as they get close, they are still a huge threat.

And Lu Ping'an's handprint hidden in his sleeve also completed the final finish.

“....... Giant in the palm of your hand. ”

With Lu Ping'an's will, the divine grace descended, and the giant tree suddenly expanded in a circle, and the nooses on it also swelled wildly in the same proportion.

The already towering and huge trees have directly doubled the data in all aspects, and the associated ones are the "infinite noose" that has been expanded and thickened in equal proportions.

[The giant in the palm of his hand (the blessing of the brass superior gods): The world describes the power-maker as turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands as rain, but he doesn't know that the clouds and rain in the sleeves of the immortals last forever. Designate a magical plant in your own scenery (small world) and make it huge for a short time (up to 3 times, up to 3 minutes). 】

"Whoa!"

"Ahhh

In the midst of all the screams, the herd encountered natural predators.

The original lasso was directly turned into the tentacles that tore and pinched the dead creatures, and the vicious blood-sucking life, like a swarm of vampire bats, swooped down again.

This time, with the screams and despair expanding, there is infinite death.

The taller and thicker hibiscus means a more irresistible attack, a greater attack range..... What was originally a safe zone turned into a death zone in an instant.

The beasts have no concept of morale, but there is fear, and at this moment, the beast king among the beasts also spread his wings in despair and turned his head to retreat..... Then it was twisted by five lassoes and turned into a "heavenly maiden scattered flowers" in the sky.

The "flowers" spread out in mid-air, and Lu Ping'an hummed a little song with satisfaction.

If Guan Xinxian's scene is the scene of saving people, then Lu Ping'an's "scene of redemption" is the scene of death dedicated to the group.

The same main scenery tree with Sumeru Fusang wood as the "scene" has caused two completely opposite directions.

This scene made Jia Yi, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, dumbfounded, he really didn't see such an efficient killing scene.

“...... A gardener system specialized in herds against tamers? Luckily, it's still a tree and can't be moved......."

"Boom!"

The next moment, it was slapped in the face.

The giant tree actually moved forward slowly, although the speed was not fast, but the surrounding death forbidden area was also moving forward!

This instantly broke the common sense that "gardeners can only fight in positions" and became the object of everyone's fear.

This time, everyone noticed that there was still a giant tree under the giant tree...... Noah's Ark, which was not "armed", was carrying his brother on his back and moving forward slowly.

On the bow of the ship, Guan Xinxian pointed to the mortal enemy not far away while holding the rudder.

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