Latest website: The black shadow in front of you looks like a projection at most, but its ability is extremely weird, and it can actively control changes in reality and reality.

Su Changxing couldn't think of any way to deal with it for a moment. There were too many differences between the two sides, and no trickery could bridge the gap.

Even if he controls the number of zombies, so what if it is doubled.

Such an ending was completely predictable, and he had been prepared to deal with it before.

There were more than a dozen ghost zombies around, rushing forward one by one, and one by one they were banished into nothingness, as if they had never existed.

In the process, he completely contracted his huge mental power, formed a sharp blade, and stabbed forward, with the target being the center of the black shadow's eyebrows.

"ah!!"

A scream came.

This blow worked, and the blurred boundary between reality and reality became clear again. The blade condensed from the spirit gradually turned into a real blade, breaking through the boundary between reality and reality.

At this moment, he seemed to understand what the replacement of reality and reality was. The spirit was the supreme law. Whatever he thought about, he could do whatever he thought about.

It is simply a fantasy to kill the opponent in such a situation. The boundary between life and death has long been blurred, and there is no difference between life and death for the person in control.

"Resist?"

"What's the point? You're still a dead end."

The black shadow looked at him indifferently, ignoring the blade on his forehead, as if it didn't hit his head at all.

Snap.

Su Changxing's body exploded with blood one after another, the flesh tissue began to dissociate on its own, and the body became shaky, and he was about to lose his balance.

"Ah!!" He roared, his long silver hair dancing with the movements, and he swung another knife, and the blade penetrated the black shadow's chest.

Maybe the outcome has been determined, but he still won't give in and still has to make a final struggle.

This is him, a zombie named Su Changxing.

The sound of wind came.

A person ran towards this side at high speed, his feet sparkling on the ground, and he suddenly hit the black figure. He hugged it with both hands and took it back. His body gradually softened and turned into a A layer of fleshy mud covered the black shadow's body.

Then a woman's voice came.

"Big Horn, take the king out of here."

She is the strong human being saved by Su Changxing, a virtual zombie, with unparalleled special abilities. She can soften her body into mud, cover the target, and replace it with another person in a short time. Irrelevant ordinary people.

It is a weakening ability, but it is compulsory.

The loudspeaker seemed to hear the sound at this time, and climbed up from the ground with half of his body, grabbed Su Changxing, who was already limp on the ground, and ran outside.

now.

The only way to deal with it is to run away. The enemy is so powerful, what else can you do besides running away. The surrounding corpses also surged up and fell to the ground one after another, like being harvested. They fell one after another, unable to get close at all, or they got close but were expelled and turned into non-existent nothingness. .

Probably due to some kind of restriction, the black shadow did not stop Da Xiaoxiao from escaping with Su Changxing in the end.

Because he knew that Su Changxing was already on the verge of death, and he didn't care about Big Speaker's life or death. It didn't matter whether he was alive or dead. He was just an ant, so it didn't matter whether he was bigger or smaller.

Running all the way out of the city, facing the sky full of white ash, the speed of the loudspeaker became faster and faster. His body gradually recovered in the process.

Su Changxing's consciousness became unclear. He just felt that this scene seemed familiar. He was panting, his body was getting more and more exhausted, and his body was dying bit by bit.

He had suffered a fatal blow just now. Even a zombie could not recover. Death was coming step by step, and the thump of footsteps on the ground could be heard.

When he thought about it, the only turning point was the giant hand. If the giant hand could provide help this time like last time, then what would happen?

There was hope of victory, but unfortunately not.

Probably over such a long period of time, the energy of the giant hand has turned into the nourishment of this world, and it is also one of the reasons why this world is being targeted.

The limbs of a powerful god are enough to create a new god and accomplish more incredible things.

The gods themselves represent the supreme law.

Rifts appeared on the ground, as if the earth was separating. The gravel rolled down and the bodies were buried in them.

The loudspeaker was running very fast, and the blood-red cloak was fluttering in the air, as if there was no end. The scene ahead was always the same, the sky was getting darker, and a dark figure was getting closer and closer.

Su Changxing coughed while covering his chest, and a large amount of black blood spurted out. He grabbed Big Speaker's shoulder with his other hand and whispered:

"Zhu Wenwu, stop running."

"Take me with you, you can't run away at all, I'm already bound by the rules, ahem~"

Big Horn did not stop and was still running in the wilderness, but there were more and more rifts under his feet, forcing him to change the direction of his running.

Su Changxing put a blue ticket with twinkling stars into the big speaker's arms and continued: "You can't die this time, and you shouldn't die here. This is a ticket for the Starry Sky Train, which can lead to other worlds. Get out of here and live!"

"When I die, I am dead. Anyway, I am just an insignificant clone. But you are different. When I die, I am really dead."...

The loudspeaker heard it and still didn't stop. The strong wind howled. His face looked somewhat similar to Zhu Wenwu's.

Zhu Wenwu's original corpse was left in this world. In the first few hundred years, it was just a corpse. Because the radiation from the giant hand did not completely kill him, it then turned into a muddleheaded zombie, wandering around and devouring many of its kind. After that, he became a vampire and finally met Su Changxing who came here again.

It's like a coincidence arranged by fate, or in other words, it's fate itself, cause and effect are connected with each other.

Su Changxing patted Big Speaker's shoulder heavily with his hand, and said in a commanding tone: "I order you, stay alive!"

Big Speaker suddenly stopped and stood there blankly, with an anthropomorphic look on his face: "You are the king, you cannot die, but I can die."

In his understanding, Su Changxing was the king of their zombies, and he could not die no matter what. Otherwise, even if he survived, what would be the point.

"Okay, you have to understand that every life has meaning, and you don't have to die with me."

Su Changxing smiled miserably and jumped down into the rift valley. Looking at the bottom of the valley, there was only deep darkness and the sudden boundless loneliness.

Death is such a simple thing, it only takes a moment. Mobile phone users please browse and read, it is more convenient to read on your handheld device.

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