Chapter 872: The Lost City (22)

"The senior administrators of the main god plane are all dead here, and just ants want to seal me."

The leader opened his hands, and the black-gray mist above his palms rose and turned, and lightning and thunder thundered in the thick inky clouds.

It pulled out a fierce smile, "You can't coincide with the world line, she found out, that world will become a dead place, I really think I have no backhand, you have done so many things, what is the use in the end?" ”

Several clouds of black mist staggered and rushed towards Lu Yu, he supported it with his own strength until now, and there was no extra strength to block it, so he took these attacks alive.

A layer of lilac petals had fallen on the ground.

Looking from the Xingtai, on the steps in the distance, at the top of the solemn building, the colorless paintings of the gods began to fall in large pieces, and the black mist struggled to drill into the door.

A sneer appeared on the lord's face, "No one can stop me-

I will let the world be consumed by resentment, and then reopen order. ”

The words fell, and the manic black fog suddenly stopped, and time seemed to freeze at this moment,

Then, the falling blood rain stopped in mid-air, frozen in a crisp sound, and a hole appeared in the pitch-black sky, and the white light gradually spread outward.

At this time, it can be seen clearly that it is not white light that spreads, but frost.

A thin white mist blew from the ancient stone slabs, condensing a layer of clear ice.

The sound of ice freezing converged from afar to Xingtai, and Frost climbed the steps and expanded from the bottom to the temple gate several meters high.

"What's going on?" Ling Shu propped himself up and looked at the black fog and the growing sky that had become restless from manic.

Lu Yu looked at the roaring lord in front of him, his eyes indifferent.

It wanted to get the power of the main god plane, so Qin Nian came to start the game, he was not a bet or a hostage, which was another key to the blockade.

The grievances gathered in countless planes will gather again even if they are scattered, and as long as there are grievances in this world, the passage built by the lord cannot be closed.

Only when Qin Nian, who has the power of the rules, comes, can the Lost City be opened, and the main god plane can seal the lord here forever.

They need the ability to purify, and they will do their best to keep Sunan Zhi no matter what.

As for himself, Lu Yu really didn't think too much about it.

At the same time,

Outside the plane of the Lost City, in the thousands of galaxies, the chains condensed by frost gradually enveloped the entire plane.

"Do you really want to leave him there?" An anxious voice sounded, "When the last blockade falls, Qin Nian won't be able to get out!" He's yours."

The main god turned around, closed his eyes with his back to the person behind him, and suppressed the trembling of his fingertips, "Shen Yan, he can't die, but the creatures in these planes shouldn't die out for one person's selfishness."

The participants in this game all know that the chances are slim, and coming in is a dead end, including Qin Nian. ”

The survival game is for survival, and the participants other than Qin Nian were originally for their own survival, and now they are for their own plane.

"Blockade the Lost City, there is still a chance to rescue him in the future, these planes can't wait."

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Under the dim sky of Haicheng, a cold wind blew through the empty streets.

A ray of green light shot into the sky, the whole world shook, and the wind intensified.

The circles of vines in Sunan Zhi's hands were extending, and the purification power burst out in all directions, dissipating with a blood-colored black mist, and Wen Ze on the side also regained his clarity at this time.

A blood-red crack was torn in the sky, like an eye watching them.

(End of chapter)