The four puppets standing in two directions in front of them were the missing player and the person from the original main god plane, and there was a black mist of overwhelming resentment around the player.

Suddenly, on the charred wooden pile in the middle of Xingtai, a plant full of life grew rapidly in the dead and treacherous place, and lilac flowers drooped from among the vines.

Under the tree, Sunan Branch leaned back against the trunk and closed his eyes, the instinct of the wisteria protector dictated, and the condensed protective boundary prevented anyone from approaching.

The surrounding black fog rushed towards the wisteria tree as if it were ruthless, Lu Yu's eyes sank, and his powerful spiritual power instantly condensed in front of the black fog, and the menacing black fog was all defeated in the future.

Not only were they trapped in a black mist of grievances from an unknown number of planes, but there were also two senior administrators from the main god plane in the puppet.

One of them flew towards the wisteria tree, and the power in his hand was wrapped around a swirling black mist, about to smash down,

Seeing this, Lu Yu raised his hand seemingly casually, solved the puppet resentful spirit that was blocking the way, jumped up, and turned around in mid-air to intercept the other party.

The sharp sword light cut through the opponent's power, and the black mist dissipated to both sides.

He held the knife in one hand, his back straight, his eyebrows and eyes wrapped in coldness, and with the edge of his body, he stood expressionlessly in front of the wisteria tree, and the corners of his clothes hunted in the yin wind.

"What's wrong with Namji?" Jiang Chi, who was standing on the other side, moved forward with both hands, fending off the attacking puppet.

"It's a game, creating an almost real parallel world." Lu Yu's eyes were cold, and his voice was slightly deep, "People outside can't participate in this game." ”

The wisteria tree and the sunan branch are connected to each other, and if the wisteria tree is eroded and its vitality dissipates, she will die.

And this body will fall into the hands of the lord.

Even if there is a stand-in prop, it can't reverse the ending.

As he spoke, Lu Yu waved the knife with his backhand, and the afterimage carried a glowing white light, shaking away the power of a few traces of black gas in front of him, and where the blade passed, the silk thread cast by the puppet was broken, and the black mist dissipated.

The puppet manager who confronted him was knocked a few meters away, and his broken body got back to his feet, desperately rushing up to break the light green barrier centered on the wisteria tree.

Lu Yu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his arm raised to move the tip of the knife away from the ground, and greeted the darkness in the sky, never taking a step back, and raising his hand was full of calmness and indifference.

A controlled remnant body could not pass through his hands, even with the last shred of strength that the spirit dissipated.

"I didn't expect that there are still people here who are completely unaffected."

The cold and strong resentment roared in, tearing the entire space, and a laugh sounded in the depths of the darkness, the timbre was a bit like that of Su Nanzhi, but if you listen carefully, you don't feel any similarity.

"Can you stop it in time?" The lord's figure gradually appeared in the darkness, and the surrounding resentment and golems retreated to greet their master.

The lord who controls these terrifyingly powerful forces is just a thin young woman from the outside.

"If she can't come back in time, her power will eventually be swallowed up by these resentments, and you are the same, after being in this world for a long time, you will be eroded little by little, and no one can be an exception."

A casual smile slowly appeared on the lord's face, and he seemed to pay no attention to their resistance.

It says the truth.

Without it, the resentment that pervades this world will slowly erode the player's consciousness, and the greater the consumption, the faster the process.

The same goes for that wisteria tree.