I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Endless zombies were talking incoherently, making Lu Wenwu's head almost split.

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

Lan Shan took a fighting stance, with her arms covered with water waves that flowed like life.

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

The fierce punch was like a giant train running at high speed, crushing everything it passed into a ball of meat paste, and covering the streets and surrounding buildings with a layer of sticky blood plasma.

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

It even knocked down a skyscraper in the distance, rumbling down, shaking out a strong air wave and a lot of smoke and dust.

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

The streets that had just been cleared not long ago, within a few seconds, restored the scene similar to that on the Badaling Great Wall during the National Day holiday.

These zombies were shoulder to shoulder, stumbling forward.

From time to time, zombies fell down comically on the slippery plasma, and were trampled by the endless tide of corpses behind them, forced to become part of it, and kept wriggling to try to regenerate and stand up.

This weird scene made Lu Wenwu feel a little tricky.

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

It's everywhere!

Those plasmas are filled with blood bars that have been repeatedly emptied and are constantly growing!

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. The puppet apostles are a bit difficult to deal with. It's estimated that we will have to fight a protracted war."

Lu Wenwu chose to retreat temporarily, which was extremely rare. He once again turned into an excellent cleaner and punched the street to clear it.

After Maomao turned into flame patterns, he picked up Lan Shan, spread his dragon wings and flew straight into the sky, looking down at the zombies that were like 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 it weren't for the tempering of "The Body Refining Technique to Conquer People with Virtue", which made Lu Wenwu's soul extraordinary, he would have gone crazy by now.

At this time, he was evacuating in the air and suddenly admired a bald professor.

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

I don't know how those true gods who listen to prayers can bear not to slap the believers who keep mumbling for 24 hours.

What's more, these noisy voices are still so crazy, like the dream talk of the desperate before death.

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

Otherwise, if there are too many zombies, he will be annoyed to death.

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

Then

Then the progress of the task was stuck.

The third week from entering the territory of the Puppet Apostle.

Tried to communicate with the zombies and ask where the Puppet Apostle's body was, but to no avail.

Most of those guys had already gone crazy, or simply had a mental breakdown, and had no idea where the Puppet Apostle was.

The fourth week.

Tried to completely kill the zombies with soul, fire, spirit, physics and other multi-faceted attacks, and succeeded halfway.

The closest to a complete kill was when Lu Wenwu and Lan Shan joined forces to suppress a zombie both mentally and spiritually.

At the same time, Lu Wenwu and Maomao urged three different flames to attack the zombie's body, trying to erase its body and soul together, hoping to completely end the zombies.

When it was almost close to success, the opponent's damaged soul suddenly moved and disappeared directly!

It was not burned, but was directly teleported away by some kind of power!

The remaining corpses disappeared completely.

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

But this gave Lu Wenwu and Lan Shan an excitement.

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

Week 5.

The experiment of completely killing ended in failure. They tried every way to intercept the escape of the soul, but none of them worked.

That kind of escape was as fast as the dissipation of the demon projection, so fast that the Eye of Insight could not catch it in time.

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

Week 6.

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

Week 7.

Players who were transformed into zombies appeared among the zombies, retaining all the attributes and skills before death, and the 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 side quest "Dust to dust, earth to earth", but it also ended in failure.

Week 8.

Week 9.

Week 10.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Wenwu had been wandering in the domain of the Puppet Apostle for three full months.

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

But it was just a pseudo-kill, and he could not even kill a single zombie completely.

This made Lu Wenwu very depressed for a while.

He could only vent his anger by "massacre".

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

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

The rest was just a matter of Lu Wenwu's punches.

In the end, the fire burned down, and the city and the zombies were destroyed together, very quickly.

A city was basically cleared after a dozen or dozens of times, as efficient as the monster cage in MC.

In this way, within three months, Lu Wenwu had destroyed about one-tenth of the cities within the puppet apostle's rule, and is still making steady progress.

He didn't have a good way to quickly find the puppet apostle.

So he could only use his 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 rule, he would always be able to kill the puppet apostle.

Although inefficient, at least it is effective, isn't it?

Kill!

I'll just kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!

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If Lu Wenwu is just pushing the map in a plain and simple way, and is just a little depressed because it is not perfect.

Then the Savior Army is a little scared.

Some people are even scared to sleep.

From the satellite map, they can clearly see that one city after another is being easily destroyed by Lu Wenwu's military conquest.

He is advancing so fast, and the attack on the city is as clean and neat as destroying withered trees and rotten wood.

Those "human puppets" that seem to be completely invincible in the eyes of the Savior Army are like paper in front of the opponent, and they disappear in pieces like wheat.

Such a terrifying power makes the top leaders of the Savior Army feel insecure for a while.

From the initial disdain for the opponent, to the extreme attention in the previous period, and then to the extreme fear now, the attitude of the Savior Army towards Lu Wenwu has changed greatly.

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

Having killed the two apostles of war and life, he is now heading for the most difficult puppet apostle!

He has no fear at all!

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

How can people not be afraid?

The Savior Army has already offended the other party to death!

Nearly 100 million lives have been slaughtered in three months!

Wherever they pass, it is scorched earth!

Even the plague apostle, who is known as the "human disaster", does not have such a horrible record!

This is different from those old apostles who live a down-to-earth life in their own small piece of land all day long.

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

And he has no interest in ruling at all, just killing like a madman.

Even the elderly decision-makers of the Savior Army are considering whether to try to contact the apostles and kill Lu Wenwu, the living devil, together first.

This is so scary!

A terrifying enemy is not scary.

An enemy whose behavior style is illogical is really scary!

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

Well.

It was right not to know.

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

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

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

In addition, Lu Wenwu also discovered something very interesting.

He and Lan Shan both unlocked the favorability of the Dimensional Demon God·Life and Death.

However, the favorability of the Life and Death Demon God towards the two of them has been in a state of repeated jumping, increasing and decreasing.

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

The two people and the dog pondered for a while and agreed that the Life and Death Demon God was a schizophrenic psychopath.

Just when Lu Wenwu and Lan Shan were about to attack a former super first-tier city, the favorability of the life and death demon towards them dropped to "-4".

The two of them no longer cared about it.

They stood on a hill and looked down, thinking about where to start.

This is a cemetery, which is filled with many newly renovated tombs one or two years ago.

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

On the main road of the city, dense zombies are shoulder to shoulder, as dense as the Spring Festival train station.

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

In the past three months, she followed Lu Wenwu's crazy killing 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 wrong."

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

"Take shelter for a while."

"Shush?"

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

The scarlet abyss was lifted, and Lu Wenwu appeared in the cemetery in the form of a demon.

The ferocious dragon wings behind him flapped slightly, bringing up a large amount of pale green demon fire.

At this moment, a 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 conjurer Dabao after the last copy ended.

It is said to be an amulet that can detect the power of spells. Thanks to Lu Wenwu for leading him to win this game.

It’s not just this little octopus tentacle.

The cross token given to him by the old-fashioned dogmatic paladin Aiken was also heating up slightly at this time.

It felt the fluctuation of evil power that was contrary to the light, and was giving a frantic warning at this time.

Scanning the eyes of insight, Lu Wenwu solidified the void and spoke slowly: "Isn't it true that I have friends coming from afar? You seem to value me very much."

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

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

The man on the left is of medium height, covered in a black wizard's hooded robe, and has a beak-like mask on his face like a medieval doctor.

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

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

The man on the right is obviously a dwarf.

Apart from that, he looks completely different from everyone else, like he stepped out of a steampunk set.

Except for his 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 his head was modified by mechanical parts, and his eyes had electronic red pupils like the God of Infinite Mechanical Dragons.

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

[Current Status]: Demon God’s Blessing, Demon God’s Curse, Damn Body, Spell Protection, Silent Casting, Gathering of Killing Intent, Caution

Finally, the inconspicuous guy in the middle looked like an ordinary zombie, looking like a sick young man who was about to die soon.

When he looked at Lu Wenwu, his eyes were full of strong resentment and hatred, and his strong murderous intention almost turned into reality.

[Puppet Apostle Rong Shiheng/Puppet Apostle Split Body (A-)]: 25 0000/? ? ?

[Current status]: Demon God's blessing, Demon God's curse, soul split, power extension, murderous intent gathering, anger, fear, fear

Split body?

Soul split?

Lu Wenwu looked at the puppet apostle in the middle, thoughtfully.

Is it both the essence and not the essence?

Maybe it was like Voldemort, who cut his soul into several parts.

But each soul of the puppet apostle can act in a state similar to a clone, and has 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 only felt the anger in his heart getting stronger and stronger.

But he forcibly suppressed it and said: "Tyrannosaurus, you call yourself the new apostle. Kill that naughty boy of War, kill that stupid woman of Life, and slaughter one tenth of my people. That's enough. Right? You have proven yourself to be powerful and qualified to be one of us."

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

The puppet apostle was obviously stunned, but he still explained patiently: "The territory 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 don't I just do whatever I want now? What's the difference?"

Puppet Apostle: "."

Damn, I’m embarrassed.

Seeing that the atmosphere was awkward for a moment, the plague apostle added: "Isn't it great that you can enjoy the joy of ruling? You can make different rules for the people like me and watch them struggle to survive under your rules. , isn’t that interesting?”

Lu Wenwu glanced at him with disdain, switched to another language and said disdainfully: "Boring, is your mediocre and barren life just about pursuing this outrageously simple and low-level taste? If that's all, I'm ashamed of you. It’s so embarrassing to be in company.”

Disaster Apostle: "."

My FM is spiraling in place to fuck you!

How can this person's mouth be so irritating!

The magic apostle who had been silent before laughed loudly, and all the metal parts in his body kept making tiny "clicking" sounds of friction and collision.

This guy whose name looked like a little devil looked at the other two people with eyes full of schadenfreude.

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

"I hope that everyone can have strong 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 can gain the power to cast spells! I want to create a beautiful world where everyone is like a dragon! I"

"Sorry to interrupt." Lu Wenwu motioned to the other party to wait until he gets mad again, "The sacrifice you are referring to is not his own body part, right?"

Previously in the dungeon of Eternal Dream, he had learned something about the conjurer from Dabao during the initial rush.

According to Dabao, there is a special school of magicians that only disabled people can practice, and they must be born with disabilities.

The more serious the disability, the stronger the spell-casting talent, and the more powerful the spells cast.

This kind of magician is also called the Tiancan type.

The innate disability resulted in stronger fighting power, and he must have the talent of casting spells.

For the same spell, the spells they cast were at least 50%, or even twice as powerful as those of ordinary spellcasters.

It's not impossible to become this kind of magician one day after tomorrow.

But it takes special opportunity to do it.

Now Lu Wenwu suspected that the magic apostle practiced this Tiandian type of spell.

As expected, the magic apostle said proudly: "Of course! Those ordinary people without talent do not have gifts from God like me, so they can only become great magicians by working hard. The more parts that are sacrificed, the more important they are. , the feedback you can get will naturally be stronger.”

This time the stone hammer struck.

Lu Wenwu said: "The body, hair and skin, are given to parents and do not dare to be damaged. This is the beginning of filial piety. If it is a congenital disability, this is undoubtedly an extremely regrettable thing. I deeply sympathize with this."

"But if you engage in permanent self-mutilation in order to gain some kind of strength, then you are a bit crazy. It is recommended to check your mental state."

"I said, aren't there people like you who are neither humans nor ghosts?"

"Everyone is like a dragon?"

"Everyone is like a bug!"

"You! You fart!"

The magic apostle suddenly became furious, and his originally excited expression instantly solidified and turned 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 Disaster Apostle and the Puppet Apostle to rejoice in their misfortune.

Seeing this arrogant little man deflated, they felt extremely comfortable.

"I'm so anxious, how can I break my defense with just one sentence, buddy?" Lu Wenwu's tone was extremely brisk, "I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet."

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

A steel pant gleamed on his crotch.

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

"Now, not only are there neither humans nor ghosts, they are not even male or female. It's really hard for me to imagine the scene of hundreds of millions of eunuchs. It's really a bit sensational."

"You deserve to die!"

The magic apostle hates others making trouble about his little brother.

At this time, Lu Wenwu pointed it out without reservation, and he instantly entered a violent state, pulling out his spine and turning it into a bone staff.

The turbulent elements were gathered by the frustrated magic apostle at this moment, forming a spell model in the air and blasting towards the opponent.

Lu Wenwu laughed.

There was a roar like an explosion under the feet, and the whole person instantly arrived in front of the puppet plague apostle.

The sharp and overbearing Demon God's war spear thrust forward, and the strong wind cut the puppet apostle's skin in the center. His ordinary clothes instantly turned into strips of beggar's clothes hanging on his body.

Damn it!

why me?

The plague apostle's face was gloomy, and his figure was wrapped up in a tornado that appeared out of thin air, and suddenly retreated to the side and rear.

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

However, what the three apostles present did not expect was that he actually resisted the thunder strike without dodging!

Thunder and lightning continued to wander over the scarlet abyss, and the rich and turbulent abyss demonic energy became thicker and thicker.

Lu Wenwu's majestic energy and blood not only did not stagnate under the stimulation of thunder, but also became more fierce and surging, as if activated by some secret key!

The strong wind carried the sand and dust into the air.

Thunder and gravel intertwined.

A series of violent natural disaster tornadoes suddenly took shape, and along with the magic apostle's spell, they rushed straight towards the demon-like figure.

A scalp-numbing scene appeared.

Lu Wenwu actually carried the natural disaster tornado so hard, bathed in thunder and curses, and forced himself in front of the plague apostle.

The hegemonic fist that dominates the world appears, and the sun obscured by dark clouds in the sky blooms with brilliance again.

At this moment, the raging true fire of the sun attached to the front of the Demon God's Spear, forming a spiral flame and blasting out together with the spear head.

In an instant, the color of the world changed!