After I was forced to become a survival game NPC

Chapter 873 The Lost City (22)

Author: Jin Sisi

"All the senior managers of the main god plane died here, and they are just ants who want to seal me."

The lord opened his hands, and the black-gray mist rose and swirled above his palms, and there was lightning and thunder in the thick ink-like clouds.

It smiled fiercely, "You can't overlap the world lines. If she finds out, that world will become a dead place. I really think I have no backup plan. You have done so many things, but what is the use in the end?"

Several groups of black mist rushed towards Lu Yu. He had supported himself until now and had no extra strength to block it. He withstood these attacks alive.

A layer of lavender petals has fallen on the ground.

Looking from Chu Xingtai, on the steps in the distance, at the top of the solemn building, large pieces of colorless paintings of gods began to fall off, and black mist struggled to penetrate the door.

A determined sneer appeared on the lord's face, "No one can stop me——

I will let this world be swallowed up by resentment and restore order."

As soon as the words fell, the manic black fog suddenly stopped, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Then, the falling blood rain stopped in mid-air and was frozen in a crisp sound. A hole appeared in the dark sky, and the white light gradually spread outward.

Only then can we see clearly that what is spreading is not white light, but frost.

A thin white mist blew over the ancient stone slabs, condensing into a layer of clear ice.

The sound of freezing ice gathered from a distance towards Chuxingtai, and the frost climbed up the steps, expanding from bottom to top towards the palace door several meters high.

"What's going on?" Ling Shu propped up his body and looked at the black fog and the brightening sky that turned from manic to uneasy.

Lu Yu looked at the roaring lord in front of him, his eyes indifferent.

It wants to get the power of the main god plane, so Qin Nian comes to start the game. He is neither a bet nor a hostage, but another key to the blockade.

The resentment gathered from countless planes will gather again even if it is scattered. As long as there is still resentment in this world, the passage built by the lord cannot be closed.

Only when Qin Nian, who possesses the power of rules, comes, can the Lost City be opened, and the plane of the Lord God be able to seal the lord here forever.

They need the ability to purify and will try their best to keep Su Nanzhi no matter what.

As for himself, Lu Yu really didn't think too much.

At the same time,

Outside the plane of the Lost City, among thousands of galaxies, chains condensed by frost gradually surround the entire plane.

"Do you really want to keep him there?" An anxious voice sounded, "After the last blockade falls, Qin Nian will not be able to get out! He is yours."

The Lord God turned around, turned his back to the person behind him, closed his eyes, and suppressed the trembling of his fingertips, "Shen Yan, he can't die, but the creatures in these planes should not die because of one person's selfishness."

"Everyone involved in this game knows that the chances are slim. Entering is a dead end, including Qin Nian. If you block the Lost City, there will still be a chance to rescue him in the future. These planes cannot wait."

The purpose of the survival game is to survive. The participants except Qin Nian did it for their own survival at first, but now they do it for their own plane.

——

Under the dim sky in Haicheng, the cold wind blew through the empty streets.

A ray of green light shot straight into the sky, the whole world was shaking, and the sound of the wind became more violent.

The circles of vines on Su Nanzhi's hand were extending, and the purification ability burst out in all directions. The bloody black mist dispersed, and Wen Ze beside him also regained his clarity at this time.

A blood-red gap opened in the sky, staring at them like an eye.