As the power continues to flow into the body, when it reaches a certain amount, a qualitative change occurs.
There seemed to be a "pop" sound, and the shackles in the body were broken by the impact of this energy.
The body begins to absorb energy frantically.
Luo Zheyu slowly rose and his feet left the ground.
The clothes and hair were blown all over the place by the strong wind.
The energy poured into his body by the will of the world upgraded his body and turned it into a higher-level zombie.
His physique is stronger, his long, sharp, black nails are like magical weapons, and he even has the ability to float in the air.
Most importantly, he could control more fire.
Unfortunately it's not enough.
There is still a long way to go before I can control all the flames.
In the virtual game world, before the flames devoured the resentful ghosts, he needed to rely on the power of the intelligent brain data to fully control the flames. After the flames devoured the resentful ghosts in the virtual game world, they became even stronger...
On the ground, small barriers held up by capable people were suddenly connected one by one with an invisible wave, forming a huge barrier that was distributed throughout the world.
The barrier was a little weak and was pressed very low, almost touching the ground. It seemed that it would shatter with one blow. It was completely incomparable to the strength of the small barriers that everyone had previously held up.
Taller people even have to lower their heads and bend over, otherwise their heads will appear outside the barrier.
"Ouch! Help! Help!" someone shouted, and the voice sounded extremely painful and anxious.
The people who were hiding together looked over.
The man was tall, with black hair tied up on top of his head. Perhaps because he did not hide in time when the barrier was changed before, half of his head was exposed outside the barrier.
This barrier only protects against the outside, not the inside.
People inside can go out, but evil spirits outside cannot come in.
Therefore, even though he reacted and quickly lowered his head and bent down, his hair was grabbed by several ferocious evil spirits.
At this time, the evil ghost was screaming and pulling his hair hard. The man covered his head and tried to squat down. The two sides started tug-of-war with the hair.
"Young man, hold on!" shouted a sturdy middle-aged man wearing a vest and with his chest exposed.
He picked up a sharp knife from the table in front of him and ran over.
It turned out to be a butcher.
"Wuwuwu, help!" The man covered his head and cried.
My scalp ached and my head was pressed against the barrier. If I pulled it out a little more, the top of my head would be exposed to countless evil spirits.
"Don't panic! I, Liu San, have been slaughtering pigs for decades, and my knife skills are solid!" the middle-aged man said loudly.
I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.
Sure enough, he saw the middle-aged man raise the sharp knife and chop it towards his head...
The knife was sharpened to a shining silver edge.
The man felt his scalp go cold and the pressure on his head suddenly loosened. Because of the previous wrestling with the evil spirit, he sat down on the ground.
I touched the top of my head and found some hair on all sides. It was bald in the middle and the stubble was a bit prickly.
Bald.
I am happy to have saved my life even if I am bald.
The tall man wiped his tears, stood up with his back bent to avoid going out of the barrier again, and hugged the middle-aged man.
"Dad! You will be my dad from now on!"
…
"This barrier..."
Someone was looking at the barrier above his head with a thoughtful look on his face.
As the range increases, the defense power also weakens.
Can't hold on for long.
But why did such a barrier suddenly appear?
He reached out and touched the barrier.
The strength in the body suddenly dissipated rapidly the moment it touched the barrier.
Although the force of extraction was gentle, it made people feel shocked.
The same thing is happening in other places.
As long as they touch this barrier, those with abilities can clearly feel the power in their bodies being drained.
They were all shocked for a moment and quickly withdrew their hands.
The flowing power finally stopped.
While advancing, Luo Zheyu was slowly rising into the air, and suddenly he felt a huge force from the barrier rushing into his body, chaotic and mixed.
Red blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.
These forces were too chaotic. They were drawn from the bodies of many different people and were running rampant within the body. Luo Zheyu could only barely control them.
If this continues, this body won't last much longer.
But this power is not enough to control all the flames.
"Look! Look there!"
"Who is that?"
"Is it a god? A god has come to save us!"
"We are saved!"
Luo Zheyu's figure rising into the air suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
It is obviously invisible. Even if he flies high, the number of people who can see him is limited due to vision constraints.
At this moment, he appeared clearly in the air. No matter who it was, as long as they looked up, they could see him.
The focus of the world's will is on Luo Zheyu and Wenren Yu, so all living beings in it can see them.
The aura around Luo Zheyu at this moment was not good.
As a zombie, how could he have any holy aura? Even his sharp canine teeth, scarlet eyes, long sharp nails, and a huge black sickle in his hand made him look extremely evil.
But he was really handsome, with a perfect figure and demeanor, just like a god.
Compared with the naked and eye-catching demon cultivator Wen Ren Yu, who looked like a mummy, he seemed flawless.
What's more, he rose from the ground, unlike the ugly man who suddenly fell from the sky and broke into this place.
Everyone in the world feels a sense of identity with him.
Look at the silver-white flame burning around him to protect his master. Isn’t it the same flame that is burning the demon?
So, it must be the gods who came to save them!
The people all showed happy expressions, tears in their eyes, and looked up at him. Some of them put their hands together and bowed silently.
"Ha! Ant, I found you!"
Luo Zheyu's rise was so conspicuous, how could Wen Renyu not see it?
He waved the soul flag, and the ghost generals turned around and rushed towards Luo Zheyu.
Just a little bit more.
The power is not enough.
Luo Zheyu carefully felt the power in his body and tried hard to control it.
He looked down at Ming Xin below.
Ming Xin happened to look up at him, holding the sword in his lowered hand, his brows slightly furrowed, and the expression in his eyes was unclear.
Maybe it's confusion and doubt, maybe it's worry and panic.
"Will you give me strength?"
Luo Zheyu asked him in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, the sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth. The voice with strange sound quality echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.
Would you give me strength?
Would you give me...
Transmitted to the ears of all living beings.
Hearing this voice, Luo Zheyu was stunned, and the thin lips above his sharp long teeth suddenly curled up.
"All living beings here, give me the strength to defeat him!"
Huo Ran turned sideways and raised his head, and the huge black sickle in his hand swept through the air with swift movements, cutting through the howling wind. Silver-white flames were raging on it, and the curved back of the blade pointed directly at Wen Ren Yu who was standing in the sky.
The fierce wind made his clothes flutter, his hair flow, and his wide sleeves dance in the wind.
Dozens of ghost generals were swarming towards Luo Zheyu, becoming the first hurdle in his battle with Wenren Yu.
Many creatures looked up at him with confused eyes, not knowing what he meant.
Only a few with special abilities stared at the barrier above their heads thoughtfully.
"If you wish to lend me a helping hand, raise your hand and place it on the protective barrier."
The wind was howling strongly and the sky was dim.
The wind and sand were fascinating, but many creatures still couldn't help but look up with their eyes wide open.
"Of course I am willing." Ming Xin murmured softly, raised his left hand and placed it on the light barrier above his head.
“Ouch!”
“Woof woof woof!”
The little zombie rushed out of the house, and the black dog ran beside him.
Previously, they were driven into the house by Luo Zheyu and Ming Xin and hid there to avoid being harmed by evil spirits due to lack of care, but at this moment they opened the door and ran out.
“Ahhhh!”
The little zombie raised his head, looked at Luo Zheyu in the sky, stretched his hands upwards, trying to touch the barrier.
He was too short to reach it even if the barrier was low.
Ming Xin's hand was pressed against the barrier, and he felt the strength in his body being sucked away, and he was unable to free his hands to help him.
After half a month of feeding, the black dog had grown fat and shiny and nudged the little zombie's butt.
"Woof!" Wagging the tail.
The little zombie looked down at it, scratched his head, and an idea suddenly came to him. His eyes widened, he grinned, held on to the black dog, and climbed onto its back.
Then he stepped carefully on the black dog's back.
The black dog stretched out its claws and hooked the ground, trying to keep its body steady.
He stood up straight and raised his hands until they were just above the barrier.
“Ouch!”
The little zombie opened its mouth, revealing a row of tiny teeth.
Countless hands, some hesitant and some determined, were placed on the barrier one after another.
Whether children, teenagers, middle-aged or old, men or women, young or old, rich or powerful, emperor or beggar.
At this moment, everyone looked up at the sky, stretched out their hands, and touched the pale yellow barrier.
These ordinary people could not feel the loss of strength, they only felt their stomachs were empty and they were getting hungrier and hungrier.
I don’t know what price I will pay.
But he still held on firmly and did not let go, looking up at the sky with hope in his eyes.
I hope that person can bring them hope in this unprecedented desperate situation.
Luo Zheyu felt an endless stream of power pouring into his body. He barely suppressed the restless and chaotic power and slashed at the dozens of ghost generals who were charging at him.
The sickle was extremely sharp and instantly cut dozens of ghost generals in half. Those ghost generals turned into smoke and were about to regroup.
The silver-white flames tightly wrapped around the blades, wrapped around them madly and domineeringly, burning and devouring them crazily.
After dealing with these ghost generals, Luo Zheyu flew towards Wenren Yu with a sickle in his hand.
Wen Renyu's eyes were gloomy. He couldn't believe that such an ant in his eyes could kill his ghost general so easily.
"But that's all!"
Wen Renyu waved the soul flag, and the black flag with gold edges was thrown towards Luo Zheyu.
The flag grew longer when it met the wind, and in the blink of an eye it seemed to cover the sky and hide half of the sky. It flew flexibly, wrapping up Luo Zheyu and his sickle together.
The creatures on the ground felt as if their hearts were being pulled tightly together. They held their breath, not daring to breathe, and stared at the sky with wide eyes.
I was nervous and anxious.
There was no movement at all inside the banner that wrapped around Luo Zheyu. The entire black banner was even shrinking a little bit, slowly returning to its original size.
One second...
Two seconds...
Three seconds...
A minute passed, and there was still no movement on the banner.
"Hahahaha...Ants are ants, they can never escape from the palm of your hand."
Wen Renyu's cold laughter rang in the ears of every living being.
My heart gradually sank and a chill filled my heart.
that's all……
Failed?
Is it going to end...
It seemed as if a heavy stone was tied to the hearts of all living beings, carrying their hearts down with it.
Fall into the abyss.
Just at this moment.
A thin silver-white flame emerged from the flagpole and went down at an extremely fast speed, and instantly landed on Wenren Yu's hand holding the flagpole.
Wen Renyu's body was originally wrapped in the flames that Luo Zheyu had given him earlier. At this moment, a thin flame fell on him, but he was unaware of it. He was still high above, looking down complacently at the many evil spirits on the ground attacking the barrier.
It was not until the thin flame grew stronger, burst out from the black flag and suddenly submerged Wen Ren Yu, that he was shocked.
"ah!!"
A shrill, hoarse scream came from the silver-white fireball, containing a cold and malicious tone.
This time the amount of flames was very large, almost all the flames on the blade of Luo Zheyu's sickle. Wen Renyu finally felt the huge threat. His whole body felt like it was being bitten by thousands of ants. His body was being eaten away bit by bit, and the pain was unbearable.
He let go of his hand in pain.
The soul flag in his hand fell straight down from the air.
The black banner with gold edges twisted a few times in the air. Luo Zheyu broke free from the shackles of the banner, swung his sickle, and flew towards the silver-white fireball above that kept screaming.
The sickle was raised high and swung down fiercely.
“Crack!”
The sickle got stuck.
Stuck on top of Wenren Yu’s head.
His skull was too hard, and for a moment, the sickle couldn't break it.
But Wen Renyu was still in agony. Even though the sickle failed to break his head, the impact was still strong and very painful...
He let out a sharp roar that pierced the eardrums. The creatures on the ground wailed, covered their ears tightly, and screamed in agony.
“Please… please forgive me…”
He begged for mercy with difficulty.
Luo Zheyu acted as if he didn't hear it and ignored it.
Wen Renyu knew that he would never let him go, so he made up his mind and threw out the few remaining ghosts from his Qiankun bag, trying to drive the ghosts to attack Luo Zheyu, but as soon as he took them out, the ghosts were swallowed by the silver-white flames around him.
There was very little spiritual energy left in his body and he was unable to launch any effective attack. Wen Renyu could not help but feel despair.
Am I going to be killed by an ant in such an obscure and lifeless world?
"No!"
He roared.
He mobilized the little remaining power in his body and tried to self-destruct his golden elixir.
Luo Zheyu put away his sickle and clenched his fists.
The body moved quickly in the air and instantly arrived in front of Wen Renyu, being enveloped by the silver-white flame.
Wen Renyu was shocked, his face twisted, with a mixture of despair and ecstasy, viciousness and resentment, but also a bit of satisfaction.
The ant was afraid that it would not die quickly enough, so it stayed so close to him.
Luo Zheyu ignored his expression and quickly moved his clenched fist towards Wen Renyu's face.
“Bang!”
A punch knocked him in the face.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The sound of fists hitting flesh and Wenren Yu's face was also infinitely amplified, echoing between heaven and earth.
Wenren Yu's process of self-destructing his golden elixir was interrupted by the incoming fist. He was just a poor cultivator of magic, and now he was suppressed by the silver-white flame. The body of the ant in front of him was damn tough, so he could only be beaten to the ground and endure it passively.
He was hit and fell straight down from the sky. Seeing that there was a residential area below, in order to prevent Wen Ren Yu from falling and hitting someone, Luo Zheyu kicked Wen Ren Yu away again.
There were screams and the sound of punches hitting flesh all the way.
All living beings in the world are their audience.
The audience laughed and cried, their blood boiled, their tears couldn't stop flowing, and their mouth corners couldn't stop rising.
They pressed their hands tightly against the barrier above their heads, wishing they could transfer all their strength to the godlike figure.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Wen Renyu was stepped on the ground by Luo Zheyu. The force from the sky formed a huge deep pit on the ground. Luo Zheyu squatted beside him and hit him hard in the face with every punch.
Wen Renyu's entire head was smashed into the ground, leaving only his body exposed on the ground.
He had tried to resist. For example, now, although he could not explode himself, he raised his hand tremblingly, clenched his fist and hit Luo Zheyu's arm.
No pain, no itching, no feeling at all.
“Bang!”
Another punch hit Wenren Yu's head hard, where he was knocked down.
Wen Renyu's withered fingers trembled a few times, and finally fell down weakly.
His spirit separated from his body and tried to escape.
But he could only let out a scream before being quickly devoured by the silver-white flames.
Luo Zheyu half-knelt on the ground, looking down at Wen Renyu's body disappearing bit by bit.
It was the will of the world that took his body away, and the soul flag also disappeared along with it.
The will of the world will make them dissipate and become the original spiritual energy to nourish and repair the consumption of this world.
The strong wind gradually died down, and the hair fluttered behind him. The huge vortex formed by darkness and light in the sky began to dissolve, and a beam of sunlight shone through it, forming a column of light, shining on Luo Zheyu's bright and handsome profile.
He lowered his eyes, and his thick and long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.
"Brother Luo! Brother Luo—are you okay!?"
Shouts came from far away.
Luo Zheyu tilted his head slightly and looked over.
Those sharp, heart-piercing crimson eyes gradually softened.
Then it bends gently.
Show a relaxed and happy smile.
Ming Xin was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled up and he responded with a sunny smile.
Luo Zheyu's figure gradually faded away, starting from his legs, and turned into star-like points of light, scattering between heaven and earth.
Gathering so many different forces, this body is like a container, with those forces running rampant inside. Even if the forces are used up, the body would already be riddled with holes.
Ming Xin froze in place, the bright smile still on his face, but there was no trace of it anymore.
"What...what happened..."
He murmured, his voice trembling so that only he could hear it.
"Little zombie and black dog, thank you for your help..."
Luo Zheyu smiled at him and spoke softly.
"It is a pleasure to meet you. Take care after we part... We will see each other again if we are lucky..."
The words were blown away by the breeze, and his figure finally disappeared.
The sky suddenly brightened, with blue sky and white clouds above and a gentle breeze.
All the creatures in this world were cheering. They had survived the disaster and were hugging the people around them in ecstasy, no matter who they were.
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