Chapter 3487： Flock of cardinals

Not long ago, the vicissitudes of life entrusted Tang Zhen to lift a handful of sand to the ancient venerable.

As long as the sand contaminates the other party, it means that the task is complete, and other things don't need to be bothered.

Tang Zhen had already seen it, it was a handful of ordinary sand, and there was nothing surprising.

It's just that certain ordinary items, placed in a special environment, will burst out with incredible power.

It is like a virus, which will grow and spread at an incredible speed, until it is enough to kill the infected person.

The seemingly unremarkable yellow sand is increasing at a rapid rate, trying to engulf this altar.

Tang Zhenyang's handful of sand is equivalent to the world consciousness breaking through the rules and successfully landing at the bottom of the crystal mine.

In the past days, this place was blocked by the ancient Lord's defense, and there was no chance of world consciousness coming.

If there is no way to come, it will not be able to launch an effective attack, and the suppression of the tickling boots cannot kill the ancient lord at all.

The ancient lord is also guarding against this, and once a similar sign is found, it will definitely be strangled in an instant.

As long as you keep a sufficient distance, there is a chance to react and destroy those dangerous substances.

But once a close attack, no matter how powerful the ancient lord is, there is no possibility of avoiding it.

Seeing the successful arrival of the world consciousness, the ancient lord could not be more aware that this moment has reached the moment of life and death.

He quickly gathered his strength and tried to resist the attack of world consciousness.

As a result, he was faced with a situation where he would lose the other. If he wanted to resist the attack of the world consciousness, there was no way to resist the approach of the regular monster.

It is like an isolated island in the river, protected by a ring-shaped dam, but at this moment it is already in collapse.

There is no extra power at all to stop this torrential flood.

Without Tang Zhen's appearance, the ancient lord could still maintain his balance and persist for a longer time.

It's just the world that is about to be destroyed and the pressure of survival, but the ancient lord has to use conspiracy and tricks, using greedy desire to attract prey to the bait.

I originally thought that I was able to catch it, but I didn't want any changes to happen, and as a result, I lost all games.

At this moment, the ancient lord's resentment towards Tang Zhen is indescribable, but he has no time to hunt down.

Tang Zhen was like a key, opening the closed door, and the peering enemy also rushed in.

Regardless of the greedy world consciousness, or the surging rule monsters, they were far more threatening than Tang Zhen.

The ancient lord had no choice but to solve the enemy first, and then go to Tang Zhen's trouble.

The ancient lord with resentment had forgotten one thing. If it weren't for Tang Zhen's accident, all monks would be refined into bones.

There are no rules, the ancient lord must be the ultimate winner, and he is just a deliberate hunter.

Setting a trap carefully and waiting for the bait does not mean that there will be a harvest.

In the process of life and death, even the weak ants may come back.

The wildly growing yellow sand turned into a fierce behemoth in an instant, launching an attack towards the ancient lord.

The same was true for the ancient lord, his figure rapidly growing by a hundred feet, and he fought with the monster composed of yellow sand.

They did not give in to each other, vowing to kill each other completely.

One is a weak world consciousness, and the other is a mutated cannibal monster. The two sides once had a common master, but now they are starting to kill each other.

The swarming Cannian monsters have also broken through the invisible barrier and launched a fierce attack around them.

It was like two adult strong men fighting, but surrounded by a group of fierce chickens, ducks and geese. Not only was it upsetting, it also brought a deadly threat.

They were transformed by death monks' obsessions, and their only goal was the ancient lord, even if they were to die together.

It's just that the cultivators on both sides of the enemy have also been attacked. After all, these regular monsters have no discrimination ability at all.

Although the situation is still dangerous, it has become much easier than before.

In the process of avoiding, the monks looked at the center of the altar at the same time, the giant phalanx like a mountain.

The reason why the monks are willing to take strange risks is to get this thing.

At this moment, the ancient Lord is attacked by the enemy, not only suffers from the attack of the world consciousness, but also resists the gnawing of the regular monster.

In a precarious situation, there is no time to care about others, let alone guarding one's own body.

Such a god-given opportunity is definitely not to be missed.

Without any communication at all, the monks swarmed up and headed straight for the remains.

The ancient lord in the battle uttered an unwilling roar, but there was no way to stop it.

Rushing in front of the huge phalanx, the monks immediately shot and began to **** and cut.

It was like a group of evil wolves, devouring their prey frantically, for fear that the speed would be too slow and something would happen.

White as jade bones, valuable blood circulation, and golden marrow mixed with purple meridians.

Even a piece of residue is enough to be called a treasure.

The monks scrambled wildly, and kept it in their pockets, and soon the phalanx became riddled with holes.

Of course, compared to the huge volume, such damage is not worth mentioning.

Tang Zhen was among the monks' group, while harvesting the golden marrow, he looked around coldly.

Being attacked by monsters of world consciousness and rules, the ancient lord was killed and fell. In fact, it was only a matter of time.

Facing a situation of one enemy and two, if nothing happens, the ancient lord has no chance of a comeback.

Tang Zhen didn't care about the mortal ancient lord, but the world consciousness needed a high degree of vigilance.

This world is controlled by it, and if the monks are restricted from leaving, then they are bound to be happy for nothing.

World consciousness is also facing a fatal threat. It has now become hysterical. In order to survive, it will inevitably do whatever it takes.

Compared with the ancient Lord, the world consciousness is actually more sinister and terrifying.

Whether it is a descendant of a race thousands of years ago, or a self-righteous ancient Lord, it is likely that it is just a group of food in its captivity.

When appropriate, it will be slaughtered and devoured.

So it doesn't matter how much you get, the key is to be able to take it away, otherwise it will end up just in vain.

In the past, more than one Lord had entered this world, but in the end they all turned into a pile of dead bones.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Tang Zhen had been guarding against world consciousness, knowing that such benefits would never be easily taken away.

Compared with those crazy monks, Tang Zhen kept calm enough, looking for a way to send out the harvest.

He actually has a way to escape this world, but that would expose himself and make all his previous efforts wasted.

It took a lot of effort to get into the Loucheng. Tang Zhen still wanted to make good use of his identity, and was absolutely unwilling to give up so easily.

Fortunately, Tang Zhen still had a hole card, and it was already time to use it.

Just as the ancient lord roared in alarm and the monks were reaping frantically, Tang Zhen silently activated a rule rune.

The world at this moment suddenly fell into extreme silence.

All the sounds disappeared, the world became a still picture, and the strange silence made people feel flustered.

"Wow!"

A giant hand suddenly appeared, tearing apart the image of the mirror, and grabbing towards the fragments of the remains.

"stop!"

The first to speak to stop it was not the ancient Lord, but the hideous world consciousness.

For world consciousness, everything in this world belongs to him, and it will eventually become food to be swallowed.

If someone dares to grab food, they are fighting for their lives with the world consciousness, which is absolutely not allowed.

However, in an instant, the force of terror oppressed and tried to kill the intruder.

"Go away!"

Even in a dangerous situation, the ancient lord was still furious, unwilling to damage his own body by foreign intruders.

"Get out of here!"

The sound that came this time was at the edge of the sea of ​​bones, and it was a monk who had been hiding in the dark and peeping.

A group of figures flashed, clearly the noble monks who were waiting outside for news, but sneaked in silently.