How Am I Still Alive?

People are always going to die, sooner or later.

Revenge or something, it's meaningless, it's just empty, then hell!

"Jia Yi!"

The first second when a young man appears in this world, he roars at the sky.

There is anger and hatred, anxiety and incomprehension, but more of it is joy.

Joy can meet it again, joy can have a moment to tear it apart.

The fish head on the other end heard the sound, raised its head vaguely, glanced at it, and then continued to lower its head to cast spells.

The bound "soul" still has a certain degree of instinctive autonomy when the master relaxes the control. For it, the stranger in front of it is meaningless, and it is just fodder to feed the herd.

But the next moment, its pupils regained their clarity.

How could its "owner", that wicked bastard, miss this opportunity.

"...A fool looking for revenge on me again?"

"Jia Yi" glanced at his prey, then glanced back.

The resentment flashed by, the existence of "self" is just a temporary construction of the master, and only the incomplete soul is bound by the curse.

"Kill everyone other than Lu Ping An"

After the master's order was issued, the dazed eyes regained their cunning, and the murloc tamer began to adjust his army.

The crimson aura splashed continuously, and the simple ability of "madness" was not affected much.

The immediate crisis escalated again, but Guan Xinxian only had joy and gratitude.

"safe trip"

"Ok, I know."

Standing on the ark made of hibiscus wood, Lu Ping'an was silent, calling for his "scenery".

He squinted, lost in aphasia lost in fantasy and space.

It was a painting, a pair of "Graduation Examination" dedicated to the "Ting Zhongxian". The front side of the pair said "salvation", and the back sketched a sketch of "alive".

"People are mortal."

"Ah, I finally waited for this moment. If it were me, I would probably say that."

"But in fact, it doesn't make much sense. Since the world is already hell, why should I go on in a hurry. Play, just play, let's play enough to talk about it first"

The illusory lost realm gradually moved towards reality.

In hell, the thread of redemption falls, and countless dead souls try to climb it and return to the world.

But the people who have really reached the upper realm are howling and weeping, praying for a paradise that no one can reach? Still in the moment of longing to fall back into hell.

"Hell? Human world? What's the difference? Longing for redemption? I'll give you the chance to choose."

The boy raised his head, and under the bright sunlight, black shadows fell.

The black silk thread turned into a noose and attacked the mighty herd.

One by one, the nooses wrapped around their necks, and instantly contracted, directly lifting them up.

Black raindrops fall from the head, it is the noose of death, and it is also the golden light of redemption.

".Why did you refuse? Wouldn't it be better to rest early? No matter how bad hell is, it can't be worse than the world."

Negative spiritual power, blessed to the scene of despair, the magic tree thirsting for life and blood, walked from hell to the world.

There are wild beasts trying to resist, but their resistance is weak in the face of the almost infinite "lasso".

One, another, and a dozen more attacked at the same time.

Hedging, glove, tearing, pulling, twining, hanging.

The lasso, thirsting for blood and life, hoisted the living joyfully, loud hymns sounded, and the holy sun fell from the treetops.

Sumeru hibiscus, hibiscus is said to be the residence of the sun, and the "sun" lives on this mature giant hibiscus.

The giant tree covering the sky suddenly appeared there, but there were countless "hook locks" and "nooses" on its body.

Living nooses share nutrition and sunlight from hibiscus wood, and absorb other elements of growth, but they are more thirsty for the taste of life.

The beasts were hoisted up one by one, and instantly became mummies.

Can't resist, can't resist, their bites and minions are meaningless to the blood-thirsty "Bakilia vampire vine (new second-level magic plant of road system)". So what if one is torn apart, after this process Among them, dozens of more came to the door.

The brilliance of the giant tree is saving the world, the holy thread of redemption is falling continuously, and the evil spirits of hell have been redeemed. Everything in front of him made Lu Pingan burst into tears. For the first time, he felt that he had an artistic cell.

".It's more terrifying than imagined." Guan Xinxian, who helped him accomplish all this, complained with a wry smile. "I don't even know if it's correct to introduce Ting Zhongxian to you."

Lu Pingan glared at him. At this time, it is better not to say "spoiler".

With this blow alone, more than half of the "Hundred Beasts" army was lost, but this does not mean that Lu Ping'an's crisis has been resolved.

Now those who can resist the countless nooses falling from the sky are all high-level ferocious beasts, and many of them have the ability to fly. As long as they get close, they are still a huge threat.

And the handprint that Lu Pingan hid in his sleeve also completed the final finishing touch.

".The giant in the palm."

With Lu Ping'an's will, God's grace descended, and the giant tree suddenly expanded in a circle, and the nooses on it also swelled wildly in the same proportion.

The originally towering and huge trees directly doubled the data in all aspects, and it was associated with the "infinite noose" that expanded and thickened in equal proportions.

[Giant in the palm (blessed by the brass superior god): The world describes those in power who turn their hands into clouds and rain, but they don't know that the clouds and rain in the sleeves of the immortals will last forever. Designate a magic plant in your own scene (small world), and make it huge for a short time (maximum three times, maximum three minutes). 】

"Aww!"

"Ahhh!"

Amidst all kinds of screams, the herd encountered a natural enemy.

The original lasso directly turned into tentacles that tore and pinched the living beings to death, and the vicious blood-sucking life, like a group of vampire bats, made another surprise attack downwards.

This time, with the screams and despair expanding, it is infinite death.

Taller and thicker hibiscus wood means more irresistible attacks and a larger attack range. The original safe zone instantly becomes a dead zone.

The herd of beasts has no concept of morale, but has fear. At this moment, the beast king among the beasts also spread his wings in despair, turned his head and retreated, and was caught by five lassoes, turning into a sky-filled "celestial maiden scattered flowers".

Blossoming "flowers" spread out in the air, and Lu Pingan hummed a ditty in satisfaction.

If Guan Xinxian's scene is a scene of saving people, then Lu Pingan's "scene of redemption" is a scene of death dedicated to the group.

The main scenery tree, which also takes Xumi hibiscus wood as the "scenery", creates two completely opposite directions.

This scene stunned Jia Yi, who had been on the battlefield for a long time. He really didn't see such an efficient killing scene.

"...a gardener specialized in taming animals? Fortunately, fortunately, it is still a tree and cannot move."

"boom!"

The next moment, it was slapped in the face.

The giant tree moved forward slowly. Although the speed was not fast, the death penalty zone around it was also moving forward!

This instantly broke the common sense that "gardeners can only fight in positions", and became the object of everyone's fear.

This time, everyone noticed that under the giant tree, there was still a giant tree. The Noah's Ark without any "arms" was slowly moving forward with its brother on its back.

And on the bow of the ship, while steering the rudder, Guan Xinxian pointed at his nemesis not far away.