The end of the world is coming, I became a card maker

The old man was so angry that he was lying on the ground.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it!"

"The paper horse will not be affected. Everyone, take care of your body and consciousness. Don't leave the carriage, and don't destroy the carriage!"

Anxious and anxious instructions came from all around. This was Lingtian's voice.

This voice was cut into pieces by the strange plants everywhere, and scattered in all directions.

With a clatter, the paper horses pulled two paper carts and left the road long ago. They were driving in the endless black twisted plants. The rapid friction between these plants and the car body made a dense sound like raindrops.

The plants along the way slowly spread out to both sides like waves. They squirmed madly and unwillingly, trying to stretch out their limb-like trunks to completely devour the two carriages thousands of times, but they had to avoid them under an unknown force.

The road formed by the waves splitting to both sides led to the direction of the huge sculpture!

Huang Sheng understood instantly!

It turned out that all of them were completely controlled the moment they saw the sculpture, and no one woke up!

Even Lingtian, who thought he could pass through here safely at this time!

They hid in the carriage, thinking that the vehicle was driving normally on the road, but the paper carriage had already rushed towards the sculpture.

Fortunately, because it was very far away from here, the two sides had not closed the distance for a while.

But if it was delayed for some more time, it might be too late to say anything!

Huang Sheng looked behind him, and Jian Jing was gone.

He didn't know whether he had really knocked her out in the hallucination just now, or whether the other party felt something was wrong and got off the car?

In short, whether the experience just now was true or false, whether it was a fantasy or an illusion, even though he now thought he was awake, he still couldn't make any effective judgment.

Maybe the two cars driving silently just now were real, maybe it was Jian Jing herself who turned into a piece of wood and fell to the ground.

He beat the tuning fork rhythmically, and the force he used gradually increased.

The air became blurred and distorted as if it was roasted, and the earth was constantly changing.

Sometimes it turned into a road, sometimes it was full of dead black plants, sometimes there were neatly arranged corpses on the ground, and sometimes it even turned directly into a black ocean.

Huang Sheng's mind seemed to be completely immersed in this change.

When his feet turned into a road, he would be ecstatic, when he turned into a corpse, he would be terrified, and when he turned into an ocean, he was shrouded in a kind of despair that he was about to be trapped to death by the ocean.

"No, no, damn it, the continuous attack power of the tuning fork seems to be not enough!"

He raised the tuning fork directly to expose it completely to the air, and then hit it hard with the metal hammer on the left.

Ding————

In a long and crisp sound that seemed to never end, everything around was quickly disillusioned.

The split fork in the road, the black plants that were ready to move, the still-speeding paper carriages and motorcycles, and the dense rain-like noises caused by the rapid scraping of the plants.

All disappeared!

The two paper carriages and the silver lightning were like lying on a carpet, quietly being transported by countless black plants underground, like a conveyor belt, in a fast and orderly manner towards the direction of the huge sculpture in the distance!

Behind them, two huge human-shaped shadows were slowly walking towards here, but every step they took seemed to require great efforts.

Those black plants piled up layer by layer, like creepers, densely crawling under their invisible bodies, hindering their progress.

The metal cricket drew a residual shadow with a whistle and rushed into the plants, and the two sickles raised high swung out a sharp whistling sound.

The surging metal balls also bounced into the plants, and the two special props frantically destroyed everything around them.

Then a high-level sunrise card was activated, and it whirred and floated into the sky.

After the card was fixed in mid-air, it cast an extremely blazing light towards the world, which was still dark because they set out too early!

Chi Chi Chi Chi——

The whole world was instantly evaporated with countless pungent smells, and billions of voices were screaming and crying. These endless twisted plants covering the ground were frantically drilling under the ground.

All the areas on the surface that were illuminated,

In the blink of an eye, it was swept away, leaving behind a layer of soil with a foul odor!

"Turn, turn, go back the way you came!"

Huang Sheng jumped onto the carriage, then jumped to the driving position, and successively controlled the reins used to drive the paper horses of the two carriages.

The vehicle stopped suddenly, and he opened the door of the medium-sized galloping paper carriage, and saw that everyone inside had fallen to the ground. Only Kong Shiyi was still conscious, but his physical condition did not look good, and the zombie was gone.

Blood oozed from the ears, noses and mouths of all the others, and even a little metal liquid flowed out of the corresponding position of the metal man, which was obviously a manifestation of injury to the soul.

But no one activated the props of soul defense. Huang Sheng guessed that this might be related to the control and influence of the huge statue on them before.

Although the two forces of the statue and the tuning fork were eliminated after the collision, they also made those who were at the center of the battlefield seriously injured without any resistance.

At this time, the surroundings had completely quieted down. Under the irradiation of the advanced Chaoyang Card, all the abnormalities around disappeared.

However, Huang Sheng did not feel a trace of joy, but only felt it was ridiculous. .

They had been away from the village for one minute, or five minutes, in a very short time, and encountered such a deadly and terrifying danger.

Even if they struggled to get out of danger temporarily, they were all seriously injured, and two people were missing.

Do they still need to go to the wet sand cemetery?

Control Eleven was controlling the carriage, and Fu Feng, the third uncle of Fu Yang, was relatively lightly injured. The two controlled the carriage all the way back.

The two human-shaped shadows that Huang Sheng saw just now had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a large number of twisted plant remains that had not escaped in time because they were piled too high. They were burned to ashes under the irradiation of the advanced Chaoyang Card.

Since all kinds of abnormalities had disappeared at this time, the three people could see with their own eyes that they were more than two miles away from the main road.

Fortunately, the irradiation time of the advanced Chaoyang Card was long enough, and many evil spirits retreated under the irradiation, and the ground became a smooth road. Finally, the two carriages finally returned to the road.

Two figures stood on the roadside.

The tall and thin old man stood quietly with his hands down. When Jian Jing fell behind him, his face was as white as paper, but at least he could still stand.

"It's worthy of being a high-risk copy. It's really cruel."

A complex and palpitating expression appeared on Jian Jing's face.

It's not that the deserted temple is not dangerous. The safest place has always been Shilao Village!

Although this place gave her very unpleasant memories, it was a place where everyone spent the past few days in peace!