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There is no way out, you can only fight to the death and find a way to defeat your opponent from thousands of possibilities.

Su Changxing's hands kept moving between the blue threads, cutting off and restarting time again and again.

The world is like a small Rubik's Cube in his hands, which can be manipulated at will.

I don't know where this ability came from. He has mastered such strange abilities since he came to this world.

After trying four or five more times, the zombie tide was still no match. Each time, he would suffer huge losses under the white eyeball, and then be swallowed by the tentacles.

Is that white eyeball the power of the tentacle monster? It seems to have arrived out of thin air and tampered with the outcome of this war. No matter how Su Changxing thinks about it, he cannot change this seemingly fixed outcome!

If Su Changxing had continued Hui Shuo, then this predetermined ending would never come.

"Everything you do is in vain."

A hollow voice echoed in this flesh and blood space, coming from the white eyeballs.

There was singing in the meantime.

Su Changxing couldn't help but be shocked, realizing that the white eyeball had discovered the rewind of time and broke free from the constraints of time and space.

"A god or what?"

Instead, he showed a smile and continued to look back on time regardless, letting time go in another unknown direction. As long as this continues, there will always be a satisfactory result. If you are not satisfied, just continue.

Until he can no longer perform the review.

He didn't know where such power came from, how it was generated, or how long it would last.

However, he has no other choice now. Stopping would mean heading towards destruction.

In this review of time again and again, he saw more truths about the world.

The time in this world is stacked up layer by layer, like a thousand-layer cake, compressed back and forth, and every time he looks back, he adds an insignificant layer to this thousand-layer cake.

This world is different, and the existence of time seems to be completely different from other worlds.

The process of looking back cannot last forever. Su Changxing himself knows this very well, so he must find a way to win as soon as possible.

The most critical point is how to make the zombie tide withstand the gaze of the white eyeballs. Every time, the zombie tide loses most of it under the gaze of the white eyeballs, and then is swallowed by the tentacles.

That is a high-level power that can crush low-level extraordinary creatures.

The space seemed to be vibrating between breaths, and the white eyeballs popped out from between the tentacles again, staring at the tide of corpses, which melted like ice cream again.

Su Changxing had seen similar scenes many times, but each time was different. In some cases, the zombie tide lasted longer.

During those few times, he borrowed the energy of the zombie tide to advance to the sixth level, strengthening the frenzy to v4.

Every time the frenzy is strengthened, it can gain more real resistance, so that the zombie tide can withstand the gaze of the white eye for a longer period of time.

Even so, it is of no use and cannot change the result. In the face of absolute power, all struggles are in vain and are just struggles.

This is also the conclusion that Su Changxing came to after reviewing again and again.

They can only fight with the same level of strength.

He finally answered the long-standing call, which came from the depths of this world, from the dark breath of death, and from the owner of the giant hand.

"good?"

A pair of scarlet eyes from the darkness looked at him, with a suffocating sense of oppression and an inexplicable smile, as if they had been waiting for his response.

"What do you want?" Su Changxing asked straightforwardly. This was bound to be a deal, and he had to use enough chips to promise the other party to help.

Some silver light spots vaguely appeared in the darkness, and a ladder leading straight to the sky emerged.

"Stay alive, try your best to survive, there may be different results this time..."

"As for this angel, I will help you deal with it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver light spots condensed into a huge black palm in mid-air, and it smacked downwards, just hitting the white eyeball.

The two sides collided without making any sound. They were in a strange atmosphere, silent, and then they turned into illusory points of light and dissipated together.

Without the intervention of the white eyeballs, the situation changed instantly. Although the zombie tide was still at a disadvantage, it did not collapse immediately and blocked the tentacles' offensive.

The tentacle monster is still growing crazily, and the zombie tide is also fighting against it under the influence of the halo.

This again became a protracted war.

Without the interference of the white eyeballs, the big trumpet exerted its divine power and cut off the tentacles one by one, falling into the zombie tide, and then being eaten and turned into nourishment for the zombie tide.

The battle continued until the next day, and the tentacle monster was still growing crazily, but at a slower pace than before.

The situation of the zombie tide is even worse. More than half of them have been lost, and the recovery rate of hunger and thirst is still not as fast as the rate of loss.

However, Su Changxing completely calmed down. If this continues, the victor will inevitably be them. When he reaches the sixth level, the zombie tide will once again undergo a qualitative change like a leap.

The fighting here naturally affected the entire area. Chaos also occurred in some gathering places. From time to time, people disappeared and others appeared. People in the gathering places realized this situation and became panicked.

Gradually, some nearby gathering places completely lost contact. When Chen Tiannan arrived, he found that there was no one there. Not only were the people gone, but some buildings also disappeared out of thin air. The entire gathering place seemed empty. .

"All gone!" He finally realized that the world was being replaced by something, and he was sheltered by that mysterious existence, so that he temporarily survived.

…

Su Changxing's whole body was covered with deep black blood vessels, and his appearance became ferocious. He controlled the tide of corpses and resisted the intensive attacks of tentacles. As long as they relaxed even a little bit, what was waiting for them was to be swallowed by darkness.

If you do it again, it may not be better than now, so you must seize the opportunity!

With the infusion of a large amount of energy, he advanced to the sixth level. There was a black mist between the corpses, as if there were figures walking in it, and big black hands stretched out from it, grabbing the ones dancing in the air. The violent tentacles tore it off violently.

[Blood Lord: Level 6, the conqueror who leads the zombie tide, has gained the power from the abyss, and uses the zombie tide to drag the enemy into the abyss and banish him!

You can be afraid of the dark, but you can't escape it. 】