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Chapter 105 Not worthy of talking to me (6k)

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

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

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

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

The violent punch was like a giant speeding train, crushing everything it passed into balls of flesh, and coating the streets and surrounding buildings with a layer of sticky plasma.

Lu Wenwu's punch was so powerful that he cleared the entire street of zombies in an instant.

It even collapsed a skyscraper in the distance, rumbling down and 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 and pour in here.

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

These zombies were shoulder to shoulder, staggering forward.

From time to time, zombies would fall down comically on the slippery blood, and be trampled wildly by the never-ending tide of zombies behind them. They were forced to become a part of it, and they kept squirming and trying to stand up again.

This strange sight made Lu Wenwu feel a little troubled.

Now in the analysis of the Eye of Insight, the prompt box almost fills up the entire line of sight.

Everywhere!

The plasma is filled with blood bars that have been repeatedly emptied and are growing!
  "It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. The puppet apostle is a bit difficult to deal with. It's probably going to be a protracted war."

Lu Wenwu made an extremely rare choice to retreat temporarily, transformed into an excellent cleaner again, and cleared the streets with one punch.

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

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

If Lu Wenwu hadn't been tempered by the "Physical Refining Technique of Conquering People with Virtue", which made Lu Wenwu's soul extraordinarily tough, he would have gone crazy by now.

As he was evacuating in the air, he suddenly admired a certain bald professor.

The ability to listen to countless people's voices is indeed something that no one can bear.

I don’t know how those true gods who listen to prayers can bear it and don’t slap each of the believers who continue to pray 24 hours a day.

What's more, these noisy voices are still so crazy, like the sleepless words 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 turn off soul perception.

If there weren't too many zombies, he would be bored to death.

About two weeks later, Lu Wenwu successfully figured out a self-isolation method with two-way shielding and solved this problem.

then
  Then the task progress got stuck.

The third week starts from the time when we step into the territory of the puppet apostles.

He tried to communicate with the zombies and asked where the puppet apostle's body was, but to no avail.

Most of those guys have already gone crazy, or simply suffered a mental breakdown, and have no idea where the puppet apostle is.

the fourth week.

Try to use soul, fire, mental, physical and other multi-faceted attacks to completely kill the zombies, which is half the battle.

The closest thing to a complete kill was when Lu Wenwu and Lan Shan teamed up to suppress the spirit and soul of a zombie.

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

When he was almost successful, the opponent's damaged soul suddenly changed and disappeared!
  It wasn't that it was burned, but that it was teleported away directly by some kind of power!
  The remaining corpses completely disappeared without a trace.

But this cannot be regarded as a kill. The system did not even respond to the kill.

But this inspired Lu Wenwu and Lan Shan.

This is enough to prove that zombies are not completely invincible, but they just can't kill them fast enough.

fifth week.

The experiment of complete killing ended in failure. They tried every method to intercept the soul's escape, but none of them worked.

That kind of escape was as fast as the dissipation of the devil's projection, so fast that even the eye of insight had no time to catch it.

Lu Wenwu guessed that it might be some unknown space method.

Week six.

Using the most primitive but absolutely effective method, two people and one dog began to scan cities, small towns, and large villages one by one in the territory of the Puppet Apostle according to the map, hoping to find traces of the Puppet Apostle.

Week seven.

Among the zombies, there are players who have been transformed into zombies, retaining all the attributes and skills they had during life, and their regeneration ability is ten times that of ordinary zombies.

Unfortunately, his mental will has completely collapsed and he did not provide any useful information.

Lu Wenwu's attempt to trigger the side mission of "Ashes to ashes, soil to soil" also ended in failure.

Week 8.
  Week 9.
  Week 10.
  In the blink of an eye, Lu Wenwu had been wandering in the realm of puppet apostles for three full months.

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

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

This made Lu Wenwu very depressed for a time.

They can only vent their anger through "massacre".

As long as you find the right method, it's quite easy to create fake kills.

Lan Shan made a mental force field in advance to suppress souls, and then made a loud noise to attract zombies in an area.

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

In the end, once the Maomao fire burned out, the city and the zombies were gone, very quickly.

A city can be basically cleared out after a dozen or dozens of visits, which is as efficient as the MC's monster spawner.

According to this method, within three months, Lu Wenwu had destroyed about one-tenth of the cities under the rule of the puppet apostles, and is still advancing steadily.

He has no good way to quickly find the puppet apostle.

So I can only use my old methods.

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, it is at least effective, right?

kill!

I'll just ride on my horse and kill, kill, kill, kill!

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  If Lu Wenwu is pushing pictures in an unpretentious and unpretentious way, he is just a little depressed because he is not perfect enough.

The Salvation Army was a little frightened.

Some people have even been so frightened that they can't sleep.

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

The speed of his advance was so fast, and the attack on the city was as clean and neat as destroying the dead.

Those "human puppets" that were completely invincible in the eyes of the Salvation Army were like paper in front of the opponent, dissipating in pieces like wheat.

Such terrifying power put everyone at the top of the Salvation Army in danger.

From the initial disdain for the other party, to the extreme attention some time ago, to the extreme fear now, the Salvation Army's attitude towards Lu Wenwu has changed dramatically.

This man who calls himself the "Tyrannosaurus Apostle" is truly arrogant.

He has killed the two apostles of war and life, and now he is heading towards the most difficult puppet apostle!
  There is no fear at all!

Not even the human puppet that can heal itself infinitely can stop his progress!

How can people not be afraid of this?
  The Salvation Army has offended the other party to death!

Killed nearly 100 million lives in three months!

Everything he passed was scorched earth!
  Even the Disaster Apostle, known as the "humanoid natural disaster", does not have such a terrifying record!

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

As long as there are enemies, Tyrannosaurus Apostle will really kill them!
  And he was not interested in ruling at all, he just kept killing like a madman.

Even the elderly decision-makers of the Salvation Army are considering whether to try to contact the apostles and first join forces to kill Lu Wenwu, the living king of hell.
  This is so scary!
  A scary enemy is not scary.

An enemy whose behavior is illogical is really scary!

The Salvation Army has no idea what Lu Wenwu wants to do next.

Um.
  Just don’t know.

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

He just wanted to use crazy killing methods to force the puppet apostle out.

After months of killing, even though very few zombies still had blood left in their bodies, it had already made the Demon God's war spear even more sharp.

In addition, Lu Wenwu also discovered something very interesting.

He and Lan Shan both unlocked the favorability level about the dimensional demon, Life and Death.

However, the Demon God of Life and Death's favorability towards the two of them has been jumping repeatedly, increasing and decreasing.

Sometimes when it reaches "5" in the morning, it will immediately change to "-5" in the afternoon, which is very strange.

The two of them pondered for a while, and they all agreed that the Demon God of Life and Death was a schizophrenic psychopath.

No, just when Lu Wenwu and Lan Shan were about to attack a former first-tier city, the favorability of the Demon God of Life and Death dropped to "-4".

The two of them don't care much about it now.

They stood on a hill and looked down, trying to figure out where to start.

This is a cemetery filled with many newly renovated tombs a year or two ago.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, you can have a panoramic view of most of the city.

On the city's main roads, zombies are crowded shoulder to shoulder, as densely packed as a Spring Festival train station. "Hey! Fifth brother, where do we start?" Lan Shan's face was filled with anticipation.

In the past three months, I followed Lu Wenwu's crazy slaughter and completed many side missions.

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

"Something seems wrong about the situation."

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

"Take shelter for now."

"Whoa?"

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 transformation was lifted, and Lu Wenwu in demon form appeared in the cemetery.

The ferocious dragon wings behind him flapped slightly, bringing up a large cloud of green demonic 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 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. , wouldn’t that be 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 this 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.

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

He spoke 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 powerful 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, "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 severe 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 combat power, and he must have the talent for 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 is a stone hammer.

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, there are even no male or female ones. 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, causing the skin of the puppet apostle in the center to ache due to the strong wind, and the ordinary clothes on his body instantly turned into strips of beggar's clothes hanging on his body.

Damn!

why me?
  The plague apostle's face was gloomy, and his figure was wrapped in a tornado that appeared out of thin air, and he 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 none of the three apostles present expected 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 sky.

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!

(End of this chapter)