Chapter 105: Not Worthy of Talking to Me (6k)

The endless zombies were talking incoherently, making Lu Wenwu's head almost split open.

Maomao looked at him nervously, waiting for his master's order.

Lan Shan assumed a fighting stance, her arms covered with flowing water waves that seemed to have life.

Lu Wenwu thought for a moment, then raised his hand and punched out.

The fierce punch was like a huge train running at high speed, crushing everything it passed into lumps of flesh and covering the streets and surrounding buildings with a layer of sticky blood.

Lu Wenwu's punch was so powerful that it instantly cleared all the zombies on the street.

It even caused a skyscraper in the distance to collapse, causing it to fall down with a loud rumble, sending out strong air waves and a large amount of smoke and dust.

At this moment, countless zombies wandering in the city heard the deafening roar and began to roar as they continued to rush here.

The streets, which had just been cleared not long ago, returned to the scene similar to that of the Badaling Great Wall during the National Day holiday in just a few seconds.

These zombies were shoulder to shoulder, stumbling forward.

From time to time, zombies would fall comically on the slippery blood plasma, and be trampled madly by the never-ending tide of zombies behind them. They were forced to become part of it, and then kept wriggling and trying to regenerate and stand up.

This strange scene made Lu Wenwu feel a little tricky.

Now in the analysis of the Eye of Insight, the prompt box almost fills the entire field of vision.

Everywhere!

The plasma was filled with blood bars that were repeatedly emptied and kept growing!

"We shouldn't stay here for long. The puppet apostles are a bit difficult to deal with. I think we'll have to fight a protracted battle."

Lu Wenwu made the extremely rare choice to retreat temporarily, and once again transformed himself into an excellent cleaner, clearing the street with a punch.

When Maomao turned into flame patterns, he picked up Lan Shan, spread his dragon wings and flew straight into the sky, looking down at the group of zombies that were like huge black waves.

A huge amount of mumbling and crazy roars broke into Lu Wenwu's mind, and countless desperate voices instantly filled his mind.

If Lu Wenwu had not been tempered by the "Art of Conquering People with Virtue and Refining the Body", which made his soul extraordinarily tough, he would have probably gone crazy by now.

While evacuating in the air, he suddenly felt particularly impressed by a certain bald professor.

The ability to listen to the voices of countless people is indeed not something that anyone can bear.

I don’t know how the true gods who listen to prayers can resist the urge to slap each of those believers who keep mumbling 24 hours a day.

What's more, these noisy sounds are so crazy, like the mumbling of a desperate person before death.

After temporarily finding a place without zombies to settle down, Lu Wenwu believed that his first task was to find a way to shut down soul perception.

Otherwise, if the zombies get too numerous, he will be annoyed to death.

About two weeks later, Lu Wenwu successfully figured out a two-way shielding self-enclosure method to solve this problem.

Then

Then the task progress got stuck.

The third week since entering the Puppet Apostle's territory.

Tried to communicate with the zombies and find out the location of the puppet apostle's body, but to no avail.

Most of those guys have already gone crazy or even suffered a mental breakdown, and have no idea where the Puppet Apostle is.

Week 4.

He tried to completely kill the zombies with multiple attacks including soul, fire, mind, and physics, and he was halfway successful.

The closest they came to a complete kill was when Lu Wenwu and Lan Shan teamed up to suppress a zombie both mentally and spiritually.

At the same time, Lu Wenwu and Maomao urged three different flames to attack the zombies' bodies, trying to destroy their shells and souls together, hoping to completely end the zombies.

When they were almost successful, the opponent's damaged soul suddenly moved and disappeared!

It wasn't burned, but was directly teleported away by some force!

The remaining bodies disappeared completely without a trace.

But this cannot be considered a kill, the system did not even give a kill feedback.

But this gave Lu Wenwu and Lan Shan encouragement.

This is enough to prove that zombies are not completely immortal, but they are not killed fast enough.

Week 5.

The experiment of completely killing it ended in failure. They tried every possible way to prevent the soul from escaping, but none of them worked.

That escape was as fast as the disappearance of the demon's projection, so fast that the Eye of Insight couldn't catch it.

Lu Wenwu guessed that it might be some unknown spatial means.

Week 6.

The two men and the dog used the most primitive but absolutely effective method to begin sweeping through cities, towns, and large villages one by one according to the map in the territory of the Puppet Apostle, hoping to find the trace of the Puppet Apostle.

Week 7.

Among the zombies, there appeared players who were transformed into zombies. They retained all their attributes and skills in life, and their regeneration ability was ten times that of ordinary zombies.

Unfortunately, his mental will had completely collapsed and he did not reveal any useful information.

Lu Wenwu tried to trigger the "Dust to Dust, Ashes to Ashes" side quest, but also ended in failure.

Week 8.

Week 9.

Week 10.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Wenwu had been wandering in the puppet apostle's territory for three full months.

The number of zombies "killed" was at least tens of millions.

But it was just a fake kill, he couldn't even kill a single zombie completely.

This made Lu Wenwu very depressed for a while.

They can only vent their anger by constantly "massacring the city".

As long as you find the right way, it is quite easy to create a fake kill.

Lan Shan made a mental force field in advance to suppress the soul, and then she made some loud noises, and all the zombies in an area would be attracted.

All that’s left is a few punches from Lu Wenwu.

In the end, when Maomao set the fire on, the city and the zombies were destroyed very quickly.

A city can be basically cleared out after going here a dozen or even dozens of times, which is as efficient as the monster spawner in MC.

In this way, within three months, Lu Wenwu has destroyed about one-tenth of the cities under the rule of the puppet apostles, and is still making steady progress.

He didn't have any good way to quickly find the puppet apostles.

So I can only use my old method.

Lu Wenwu firmly believed that even if it was a fake kill, as long as he killed all the creatures within the opponent's control, he would always be able to kill the puppet apostle.

Although it is inefficient, at least it works, right?

kill!

I'm just going to kill kill kill kill kill kill!

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If Lu Wenwu was simply and unpretentiously pushing the map, he was a little depressed just because it was not perfect.

The Salvation Army was a little frightened.

Some people were even so frightened that they couldn't sleep.

From the satellite map, they could clearly see that one city after another was being easily destroyed under Lu Wenwu's military conquest.

He advanced so quickly that he captured cities and strongholds as cleanly and efficiently as if he had destroyed dry wood and rotten wood.

Those "human puppets" that seemed completely invincible to the Salvation Army were like paper in front of the other side, and disappeared in large numbers like wheat being cut.

Such a terrifying force made the Salvation Army’s top brass feel insecure for a moment.

The Salvation Army's attitude towards Lu Wenwu has changed drastically, from their initial disdain for him, to their extreme attention some time ago, and then to their extreme fear now.

This man who calls himself the "Tyrannosaurus Apostle" really has the capital to be arrogant.

Having killed the Apostles of War and Life one after another, he was now heading towards the most difficult Puppet Apostle!

There was no fear at all!

Even the human puppet that can heal itself infinitely cannot stop him from moving forward!

How can one not be afraid of this?

The Salvation Army has already offended the other party!

Nearly 100 million lives massacred in three months!

Wherever it passes, it turns into scorched earth!

Even the Plague Apostle, known as the "human-shaped disaster", does not have such a horrific record!

This is different from those old apostles who live a down-to-earth life guarding their own little piece of land.

As long as there is an enemy, the Tyrannosaurus Apostle will really kill him!

Moreover, he had no interest in ruling at all. He just kept killing like a madman.

Even the senior leaders of the Salvation Army were considering whether to contact the apostles and join forces to kill Lu Wenwu, the living devil.

This is so scary!

A terrifying enemy is not scary.

An enemy whose behavior is illogical is really scary!

The Salvation Army had no idea what Lu Wenwu was going to do next.

Um.

It’s okay not to know.

Because even Lu Wenwu himself was not sure what to do next.

He just wanted to force the puppet apostle out by killing him crazily.

After several months of killing, although only a few zombies still had blood left in their bodies, it had made the Demon God's Spear even more powerful.

In addition, Lu Wenwu also discovered something very interesting.

Both he and Lan Shan unlocked the favorability level regarding the Dimensional Demon God of Life and Death.

However, the favorability of the Demon of Life and Death towards the two of them has been fluctuating repeatedly, increasing and decreasing continuously.

Sometimes it would just be "5" in the morning and immediately become "-5" in the afternoon, which was very strange.

The two men and the dog pondered for a while and all agreed that the Demon of Life and Death was a schizophrenic psychopath.

Just when Lu Wenwu and Lan Shan were preparing to attack a former super first-tier city in one go, the favorability of the God of Life and Death towards them dropped to "-4".

The two of them no longer care about it.

They stood on a hill and looked down, wondering where would be the best place to start.

This is a cemetery, filled with many graves that were newly renovated a year or two ago.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, you can see most of the city.

On the main roads of the city, zombies were swarming shoulder to shoulder, as densely packed as a train station during the Spring Festival travel rush.

"Swish, swish! Fifth brother, where do we start?" Lan Shan's face was full of anticipation.

During these three months, I followed Lu Wenwu in a frenzy of slaughter and completed quite a few side quests.

For a player like her who is still within the normal range, it is definitely a huge sum of money.

"Something seems to be wrong."

Lu Wenwu squinted his eyes and felt for a moment, and suddenly, without any warning, Maomao turned into a bunch of light and flowed towards his back like water waves.

"Take shelter for now."

"Swish?"

Although Lan Shan was a little confused, she didn't ask too many questions and decisively entered the Lingtian Mountain blessed land.

The Scarlet Abyss illusion was lifted, and Lu Wenwu appeared in the cemetery in demon form.

The ferocious dragon wings behind him flapped slightly, bringing up large amounts of pale green devil fire.

At this moment, the small octopus tentacle like glass hanging under Lu Wenwu's neck was shining, sending him a special signal.

This was mailed to him by the sorcerer Dabao after the last dungeon was over.

It was said to be an amulet that could detect the power of spells, and he thanked Lu Wenwu for helping him win the last game.

It's not just this little octopus tentacle.

The cross token given to him by the old-fashioned and dogmatic Paladin Aiken was also heating up slightly.

It sensed the fluctuations of evil forces that were contrary to light and was now frantically issuing warnings.

Lu Wenwu swept his eyes over, solidifying the void and speaking slowly, "Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? You seem to value me very much."

The sky is like the surface of a lake, with ripples like water waves.

Three figures emerged from the void, slowly reflecting their own shapes.

The man on the left was of medium build, covered in a black wizard's hooded robe, with a bird-beak mask on his face like a medieval doctor.

[Plague Apostle Nimancha Singh (A-)]: 125 0000/125 0000

[Current Status]: Demon God's Blessing, Demon God's Curse, Plague Body, Disaster Body, Brewing Power, Killing Intent Gathering, Fear

The person on the right is obviously a dwarf.

Apart from that, he looks completely different from everyone else, as if he walked out of a steampunk set.

Except for the right arm which retains more than 50% of its flesh and blood, the other three limbs have been completely replaced by metal prostheses.

Even half of its head was transformed by mechanical parts, and its eyes were electronic red pupils like those of the Infinite Mechanical Dragon God.

[Magic Apostle Kuriyama Norio (A)]: 46 0000/46 0000

[Current Status]: Demon God's Blessing, Demon God's Curse, Frail Body, Spell Protection, Silent Casting, Killing Intent, Cautious

Finally, the unassuming guy in the middle looked like an ordinary zombie, a sickly young man who was about to die.

The look he gave Lu Wenwu was filled with intense resentment and hatred, and the strong murderous intent almost became tangible.

[Puppet Apostle Rong Shiheng/Puppet Apostle Split (A-)]: 250000/???

[Current Status]: Demon God's Blessing, Demon God's Curse, Soul Split, Strength Extended, Killing Intent Gathered, Anger, Fear, Fear

Split body?

Split soul?

Lu Wenwu looked at the puppet apostle in the middle, thinking about something.

Is it both the ontology and not the ontology?

Maybe it's like Voldemort, who cut his soul into several pieces.

But each soul of the Puppet Apostle can transform into a clone-like state and possess the power that the original body should have.

This is where things get interesting.

Feeling Lu Wenwu's gaze, the puppet apostle in the center felt his anger growing more and more intense.

But he suppressed it and said, "Tyrannosaurus, you call yourself the new Apostle. You killed that brat War, that foolish woman Life, and even slaughtered one-tenth of my people. Is that enough? You have proven your strength and are worthy of becoming one of us."

"Becoming one of you?" Lu Wenwu asked calmly, "What are the benefits?"

The puppet apostle was visibly taken aback, but he still patiently explained, "The land of war and life belongs to you. You can be the emperor and do whatever you want. No one will interfere with you."

Lu Wenwu said doubtfully, "But now I can do whatever I want. What's the difference?"

Puppet Apostle: “.”

Damn, this is so awkward.

Seeing the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, the Plague Apostle added, "You can enjoy the joy of ruling. Isn't that great? You can make different rules for the people like I did, and watch them struggle to survive under your rules. Isn't that interesting?"

Lu Wenwu glared at him with disdain, then switched to another tone, saying disdainfully, "You're so bored! Is your barren and unremarkable life all about pursuing such ridiculously simple and low-brow pursuits? If that's all, I'm ashamed to be associated with you. It's too shameful."

Plague Apostle: “.”

I'm fm spiraling in place fuck you!

How can this person's mouth be so irritating!

The magic apostle who had been silent before burst into laughter, and the metal parts on his body kept making subtle "clicking" sounds from friction and collision.

The guy whose name looked like a Japanese devil looked at the other two with eyes full of gloating.

He spoke in stiff Chinese and said, "I knew that there would always be an apostle like me who has a grand blueprint and lofty goals."

"I hope that everyone can possess great power, so I built my kingdom into a magical sanctuary, a legendary magician's paradise."

"As long as you offer sacrifices to the great god of magic, you will gain the power to cast spells! I will create a beautiful world where everyone is a dragon! I..."

"Sorry to interrupt." Lu Wenwu signaled the other party to wait a while before going crazy. "The sacrifice you are referring to, aren't you referring to your own body parts?"

Previously, in the Eternal Dream dungeon, he had learned some things about the sorcerer from Dabao while rushing on the journey at the beginning.

According to Dabao, there is a special school among sorcerers that can only be practiced by disabled people, and they must be born with disabilities.

The more severe the disability, the stronger the spellcasting talent, and the more powerful the spells cast.

This type of sorcerer is also known as the Tiancan system.

The innate defect is exchanged for stronger combat power, and it must have the talent of spellcasting.

The same spell they cast is at least 50% stronger than that cast by ordinary sorcerers, or even twice as strong.

It is not impossible to become this kind of sorcerer someday.

But it takes special opportunities to do so.

Now Lu Wenwu suspected that the magic apostle was practicing the Tiancan system of spells.

As expected, the magic apostle proudly said, "Of course! Ordinary people without talent don't have the same gift from heaven as me. Only through hard work can they become great magicians. The more and more important parts you sacrifice, the stronger the feedback you will receive."

This is confirmed.

Lu Wenwu said, "Our bodies and hair are given by our parents. We dare not damage them. This is the beginning of filial piety. If he is born with a disability, it is undoubtedly extremely regrettable. I express my deepest sympathy."

"But if someone engages in permanent self-harm just to gain some kind of power, then that's a bit psychotic. I suggest you check their mental state."

"I say, aren't all the people there like you, half-human, half-ghost?"

"Everyone is like a dragon?"

“Everyone is like a bug!”

"You! You farted!"

The magic apostle suddenly became furious, and his originally excited expression froze in an instant, turning into intense resentment.

"You are insulting me! Insulting the great God of Magic! I will fight you to the death!"

This time it was the turn of the Plague Apostle and the Puppet Apostle to gloat over the misfortune.

They felt extremely relieved to see this arrogant dwarf being humiliated.

"You're so anxious! How come you're so frustrated by just one sentence, buddy?" Lu Wenwu said briskly, "I know you're anxious, but don't worry."

As he spoke, he looked at the magic apostle's lower body, which had obviously been sacrificed and transformed.

A steel crotch gleamed in his crotch.

Lu Wenwu shook his head with regret, and said with a look of regret: "In pursuit of power, you even sacrificed the little brother who has been with you for many years."

"Not only are they neither human nor ghost, they're even neither male nor female. It's really hard for me to imagine a scenario with hundreds of millions of eunuchs. It's really a bit sensational."

"You deserve to die!"

The Magic Apostle hates it most when people talk about his little brother.

Being exposed by Lu Wenwu without reservation at this time, he instantly went into a state of rage, pulling out his spine and turning it into a bone staff.

The surging elements were gathered by the exasperated magic apostle at this moment, forming a spell model in the air and bombarding the opponent.

Lu Wenwu laughed out loud.

There was a roar as if from an explosion under his feet, and he instantly appeared in front of the Puppet Plague Apostle.

The sharp and domineering demon spear thrust forward, and the strong wind cut the skin of the puppet apostle in the center, causing pain. The ordinary clothes on his body instantly turned into strips of beggar's clothes hanging on his body.

Damn it!

Why me?

The Plague Apostle had a gloomy expression on his face. His body was swept away by a tornado that appeared out of nowhere, and he suddenly retreated to the side and rear.

The originally cloudless blue sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the blazing thunder rushed down and struck directly on Lu Wenwu's head.

However, what the three apostles present did not expect was that he actually withstood this thunderbolt without dodging!

Lightning and thunder continued to roam over the scarlet abyss, and the thick and surging demonic energy of the abyss became increasingly thicker.

Lu Wenwu's powerful energy and blood not only did not wane under the stimulation of thunder, but became even more ferocious and surging, as if activated by some secret key!

The strong wind blew up the dust and sand.

Thunder and grit intertwined.

Violent tornadoes of natural disasters suddenly took shape, and rushed towards the devil-like figure accompanied by the magic apostle's spell.

A scene that makes people's scalp tingle appeared.

Lu Wenwu actually endured the natural disaster tornado, bathed in thunder and curses, and fought his way to the Apostle of Plague.

The domineering fist that dominated the world appeared in the world, and the sun that was covered by dark clouds in the sky began to shine again.

At this moment, the surging true fire of the sun attached to the front end of the Demon God's Spear, forming a spiral of flames that blasted out together.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color!

(End of this chapter)