The metaverse, starting with a deadlock

This weird laugh made all the clamor instantly clear.

The temperature seemed to drop below zero in an instant, and everyone felt chills all over their bodies.

That weird laughter was cold, numb and hollow, as if it was not something that a human could make.

Mai Yunran's heart beat violently, and he suppressed his fear and said in a trembling voice, "Gang, who was laughing just now?"

Strangely, no one even admitted it.

"Hee hee~"

At this moment, laughter rang out again, this time everyone heard it clearly, and they who were on the verge of collapse suddenly exploded.

"Ah, there is a ghost~"

"Help me~"

"Run, the ghost is catching people~"

Everyone was in a mess in the narrow ventilation duct. The ventilation duct, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was already barely able to carry the weight of nine people. After such a commotion, it immediately exceeded the limit, and with a creak, the whole collapsed.

rumbling~
Everyone felt as if they were on a roller coaster and fell at a very high speed and weightlessness. Suddenly, they fell heavily on the ground, and they fell all over the place, wailing incessantly.

Mai Yunran knows that the situation has changed, and staying in the ventilation duct will not help. In case of an emergency, there is no chance to escape, so he resolutely endured the pain of falling apart, and kicked the deformed body hard. pipe wall.

The rest of the people were also awakened, and quickly imitated Mai Yunran and kicked the pipe.

Bang bang bang!
Not long after, with a bang, a wall of the pipe was broken, and Mai Yunran rushed forward and quickly rolled out of the gap, followed by the three male backup dancers.

At this time, a section of the pipe wall at the back was also broken, and the two male staff members at the back crawled out on hands and feet, and then two girls rolled out from the two gaps, crying and shouting.

Everyone was still in shock, staring straight at the fallen and deformed pipe, and retreated unconsciously, as if some terrifying monster was hidden inside.

Panting heavily, Mai Yunran said in panic, "Does anyone know what happened just now?"

Still no answer.

After a pause, Mai Yunran asked again, "Have all of us come out?"

At this time, everyone came back to their senses, looked at each other, and suddenly found that they were missing one person.

"Ah, Ah Mei hasn't come out yet~" a girl suddenly screamed at this moment.

Mai Yunran's expression froze when he heard the words, he had a little impression of the girl's MEI, it seemed to be a slightly fat girl.

By the way, the girl who said something crawled on her in the ventilation duct just now seems to be Ah Mei!

For a moment, Mai Yunran seemed to have caught some clue, as if the truth of the mystery of the weird laughter in the pipe was right in front of him.

After confirming that there was no danger for the time being, the rest of the people began to look for the exit everywhere, and no one mentioned going back to the pipeline to save Ah Mei, as if there was no such person among them.

The place where they fell was an aisle. The front and back directions were all blocked by ghost trees, and there were thick concrete walls on the left and right. They were trapped in a narrow aisle nearly 20 meters long.

Moreover, the ceiling was collapsed by the ventilation duct, and the light tube was also implicated. After a few flickers, it was completely plunged into darkness.

Everyone was taken aback. The only flashlight that could provide light fell into the pipe, and everyone felt extremely desperate.

In a dark environment, people will unconsciously magnify the fear in their hearts, and everyone's long-suppressed fear will be ignited again, and they will become crazily hysterical.

The rest were only crying in fear, and Mai Yunran stood silently in front of the falling pipe.

After a long time, Mai Yunran suddenly made a move that was beyond everyone's expectations.

He gritted his teeth suddenly, squatted down and carefully climbed into the pipe gap.

In such an extremely depressing environment without lights, it is impossible. If you don't get back the flashlight quickly, I am afraid that there will be no accidents. Everyone will collapse immediately, even him is no exception.

So no matter what, we must find a way to get the flashlight back.

As soon as he entered the pipeline, Mai Yunran felt that the sound from the outside seemed to disappear in an instant, as if he had entered another world, and the inside was also pitch black. He didn't know if the flashlight broke in the panic, or he accidentally turned off the power, anyway. No light could be seen.

Mai Yunran had no other choice but to grit his teeth and fumble in the dark to find a flashlight.

Human beings are visual animals, and the main perception of observing the world is to see.

If the vision loses its function, the mind will inevitably feel uneasy.

Mai Yunran is now in a state of extreme panic.

His eyes widened in a daze, his body crawled and he groped tremblingly, every time he moved, he seemed to be on the edge of a cliff. This kind of weird unknown almost drove Mai Yunran crazy.

After an unknown amount of time, Mai Yunran felt as if there was an air blowing in his ears, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Even the sound is cut off in this closed ghost place, where there will be air currents.

unless……

Unless someone blows the wind in his ear!

Before he had time to be afraid, Mai Yunran suddenly felt a strip-shaped hard object in his hand, and he was overjoyed suddenly.

Finally found the flashlight!

go now!
Mai Yunran made a decision in an instant, and immediately turned around and crawled back.

At this moment, a tentacle suddenly stretched out from the darkness, and immediately entangled Mai Yunran's ankle, and at the same time that creepy laughter sounded again.

"Hee hee~"

"Ahhh~"

Mai Yun screamed out of his wits, and was dragged into the depths of darkness involuntarily.

The strange thing is, there is only a thin layer of pipe wall, and none of the seven people outside noticed the abnormality in the pipe.

……

On the other side of the Red Pavilion, the shocking battle in the bloody battlefield is about to end.

rumbling~
rumbling~
In the bloody battlefield, it seems like the sky is falling apart, and the terrifying energy is overflowing, as if the end is coming.

The silver Pangu battle pattern appeared on Wanyan Bupo's forehead, which represented that he had gone all out.

Logically speaking, Wanyan Bupo at this time is already comparable to ordinary gods, not to mention the supreme miracles of creating the world and making people out of earth, even if it is a continent, as long as he is given enough time, he can break it. sink to the bottom of the ocean.

However, in this bloody battlefield that is absolutely invincible due to the right time, place and people, he had no way to deal with that masked man, and almost killed himself from anger.

Whether it's spells or physical attacks, Wanyan Bupo's terrifying lethality has no effect at all. Every time it falls on the masked man, it will be inexplicably transferred elsewhere.

Not only that, but every time Wanyan Bupo attacks the masked man, it is as if he is attacking the bloody battlefield, which makes him suffer serious backlash.

"It's useless, the Pangu clan is just a group of clowns who steal the world, and they are not even worthy of lifting shoes in front of the great spiral monarch! Even if I stand up and let you beat me, you can't hurt me!"

Under Wanyan Bupo's terrifying offensive, which can be said to destroy the world, the masked man will not hide or dodge, and even has the mood to tease and tease.

Wanyan Bupo's face was livid when he heard the words, his breathing between his teeth was slightly disordered, his attack was slightly slowed down, and he was forced to stop to catch his breath.

You must know that the physique of a zombie is comparable to that of a perpetual motion machine. It knows no fatigue or pain. Now that it is completely exhausted, it shows how intense the battle just now was.

At the same time, it also proves from the side how difficult the masked man is.

This level of war has surpassed the understanding of the world. If it weren't for the protection of the bloody battlefield to prevent the energy from leaking, I am afraid that the entire Xiangjiang would become history.

"What the hell are you!" Wanyan Bupo roared through gritted teeth.

Even though he has seen a lot in the past 800 years, he has never encountered such an unreasonable opponent.

Can't be beaten to death, can't be touched, and can't be stalked, it's just a piece of annoying brown candy.

Originally, the masked man could have completely unlocked the domain and left without breaking his face. Anyway, the masked man is only a passive defensive pervert, and his attack power is so weak that he is in a mess.

But as the battle intensified, Wanyan Bupo suddenly found that he had lost the ability to close the field.

What the hell! !
This situation has never been encountered since Wanyan Bupo's awakening domain.

The two supernatural powers of 'difficult enemy' and 'increase' in the domain can be used normally, but they just can't be turned off, which makes it difficult for Wanyan Bupo to ride a tiger.

You must know that he is not a pure Pangu clansman. Strictly speaking, he is just a mutated red-eyed zombie. The special supernatural powers that can only be comprehended by high-level zombies in the domain should not be available to him.

The reason why he was able to use the domain against common sense was entirely due to a drop of painstaking care placed in his body by one of the pure Pangu gods, the Holy Mother of Yaochi.

There has never been power for no reason, Wanyan Bupo forcibly uses power that does not belong to him, naturally he will have to pay a huge price!
During the opening of the bloody battlefield, what was consumed was not his energy, but his vitality.

Although the zombies are immortal, and their vitality is ridiculously strong, they can't stand such unrestrained consumption.

It's like a reservoir full of water, if it suddenly breaks its embankment, it will flow thousands of miles away. No matter how much water there is in the reservoir, it will run out sooner or later.

It has been nearly 10 minutes since Wanyan Bupo opened the field, and the vitality consumed is equivalent to nearly tens of millions of years, and it can only be opened but not closed.

According to this rate of consumption, in another 10 to [-] minutes, even if the masked man does not do anything, he will die of old age if his face is not broken.

Isn't it ironic that a zombie will live and die of old age, it is simply absurd.

The masked man smiled when he heard the words, "What am I? With your personality, how could you understand the greatness of the true God!"

Suddenly, the masked man became extremely fanatical, and he could clearly feel it even through the mask. He knelt on the ground, opened his arms in a hug, and said to himself devoutly and passionately, "I am a great Gu God, The great spiral monarch, the great master of twisted power, the loyal follower of the great Tryndames~
God, when this filthy reality is distorted by your supreme darkness, your divine kingdom is coming!

Under the cover of your great miracle, the lost lambs in the world are about to be redeemed!

Praise you, great true God!
Praise to you, great spiral! "

Wanyan Bupo was completely stunned, his complexion became incomparably exciting, and he choked out two words after a long time:

"madman!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this sentence, the masked man laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, ignorant and humble zombies, you are all sinners of God, and the mistakes of the ages ago will be liquidated!
You are doomed not to be redeemed, you are doomed to be wiped out!

While there is still a little time left, repent as much as you want, and repent for the sins your ancestors committed against the Supreme True God! ! ! "

Wanyan Bupo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them immediately, his eyes were extremely determined.

The genetic instinct stored in the zombie's genes was telling him that most of what the lunatic in front of him said was actually true.

The evil god believed by the masked man is real, and he is also an ancient enemy of the Pangu tribe. At this time, he is summoning the consciousness of the evil god Spiral Lord to come to the world.

The lunatic in front of him can no longer be called a human being. He has been corrupted by the consciousness of the evil god and turned into a puppet, or a container, a container that carries the consciousness of the evil god!
The inexplicable failure of the attack and the inability to close the domain as if it suddenly failed were due to the influence of the twisted authority. In other words, he got the family of the spiral monarch Trydamir, and he can already use the twisted authority initially.

All rationality will be distorted beyond reason when it encounters twisted authority. This is the horror of twisted authority.

Once the spiral lord Trydamir Xiu is successfully born, the whole world will be turned into purgatory.

There are Wanyan eggs under the nest, and Wanyanwulei will not be spared when the time comes.

Therefore, the plan of the masked man must not be allowed to succeed. For the sake of my sister, I must kill this lunatic at any cost!
Wanyan Bupo's aura was rising steadily, and under the blessing of the infinite amplitude of the bloody battlefield, the energy skyrocketed as if there was no end, and a big knife magically appeared in his hand out of thin air.

He knew that those innocuous attacks before could not deal with the masked man who could initially use the twisted authority. In this case, he simply put all his strength into the strongest blow.

Live or die!
With a big sword in his hand, the great general Wanyan Bupo, who used to fight all over the battlefield, seemed to have returned through time and space, and boundless arrogance boiled in his heart.

After 800 years, I can finally relive the passion between life and death, and feel joy from the bottom of my heart.

When the terrifying power had condensed to the point where his undead zombie body was about to be unbearable, Wan Yan Bu Po Hu roared, and instantly flashed in front of the masked man with a big knife in his hand.

The masked man was startled suddenly. He had sensed Wanyan Bupo's determination to break the boat just now, and had secretly arranged multiple distortion domains. As long as Wanyan Bupo approached, he would be transferred to another place immediately.

However, I didn't expect Wanyan Bupo to pass through the twisted field he arranged strangely, and appear directly in front of him.

The masked man, who had been fearless from the beginning, finally panicked this time, as if he smelled death.

"This knife has condensed my 800 years of life experience, and it is also the most peak knife I have ever made. My name is Tushen. I hope you and the master behind you will like it!"

"kill!"

Wanyan Bupo let out a thunderous roar, and the sword in his hand turned into a chain, as if recreating the supreme miracle of Pan Gu's creation of the world, and the stunning light of the sword penetrated the entire bloody battlefield in an instant.

"No~" The masked man uttered a horrified scream, desperately urging the Distortion Domain to try to resist.

In the next second, everything in the world seemed to disappear collectively, except for the flickering light of the sword that lasted forever.

……

Outside, at the top of Damao Mountain, the highest mountain in Xiangjiang, dozens of kilometers away from the Red Pavilion, Lan Dali looked in the direction of the Red Pavilion with a face of shock, and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect that bastard zombie to be able to chop such a terrifying One knife. It's too powerful. I can't even stop this knife. Maybe only the top gods in Heaven or Pangu Holy Land can resist it. Sure enough, the potential of zombies is almost endless, even mutant zombies that have lost their development potential are no exception~"

"It's just that killing Tryndamerch's receiving vessel won't help. The degree of corruption of reality has entered the second stage, and the reappearance of the consciousness of the Spiral Monarch is inevitable."

Lan Dali suddenly waved his fist in annoyance, and gritted his teeth unwillingly, "Obviously I wanted to erase the Red Pavilion a long time ago, but God feels like crazy to stop me, and until now it keeps reminding that there is a turning point."

"Turn the turn, turn the damn turn, where is the damn turn!"