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The supervisor called again: "Outsiders, don't stay. Keep going. The more you stay, the more you will be in danger. In the obsidian tower, don't stay. There is a past that no one wants to recall. , You will not find the answer, you will only find your own pain."

When Lu Zhengkang heard this, although he was curious about what the past was that he did not want to recall, in order to complete the task as soon as possible, he also let go of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and moved on, through the lawn, and came to the wasteland. This first floor is really wide and there must be Demiplanes exist, can they leave demiplanes in a place where super legendary time and space spells have been cast?Lu Zhengkang couldn't even use the void escape method here, and the movement swordsmanship couldn't take effect.

No, Lu Zhengkang frowned. The demiplane here must have been destroyed. He is now just stepping into an afterimage of the demiplane that once existed here, a shadow left in time.

Passing through the wasteland, he saw the Magic Ladder Well in Stonehenge, continuing on, a pothole appeared in the center of the earth, leading to the basement, and backflowing water droplets flew up from the west side of the pothole, like a trickle-sized backflow waterfall. Yes, Lu Zhengkang put down a sword qi to illuminate, there is a small suspended platform below, the loess platform, and there is a backflow waterfall flowing out on one side, the sword qi flies deeper, but it suddenly darkens and disappears in Lu Zhengkang’s induction Inside, it was like being swallowed by a monster in the dark.

"..."

Lu Zhengkang lifted himself up with his sword air support, slowly descending, a heavy suspension of the platform, every piece of water dripped backwards, until the depths, Lu Zhengkang saw a mass grave piled up with a huge number of corpses, and During the dripping of blood, a gurgling blood stream emerged from the plain white corpse, as every corpse was like.

The blood will never bleed.

No, this is not a mass grave. Lu Zhengkang turned his head and feet upside down, looking up to the mass grave. This is a sky of blood and bones. The eyes of the dead are countless stars, and the skulls of the dead are piled up in rounds. moon.

Down is up.

So, under the sky, where is the kingdom of sin and punishment?

Lu Zhengkang felt that the gravity of the nameless island was inverted, so he fell toward the top of the original, stepping on the mossy and smooth back of a suspended platform. At this moment, the world also turned upside down, a tragic earthwork. The palace appeared in the void in front of Lu Zhengkang, and there was a faint bright red candle light swaying low in front of the palace gate.

This is a heretical sect.

Lu Zhengkang walked to the end of the suspended platform, and the dark and blushing light steps fainted in front of him. He stepped on it, with solid, jade-like support feedback, so he followed the light steps.

All the way to the refuge of the heretics, the priest in the black robe held the ulna candle to watch.

"Outsiders, do you want to embrace the glory of destruction?"

"What do you believe in is the destruction itself?"

"Yes, isn't it the most natural reason to embrace disillusionment and let this meaningless world be destroyed?"

Chapter 713: Up and Down, The Miracle of the One

Lu Zhengkang originally thought that this sect was the worship of ancient snakes, but he did not expect that they followed the Aum Shinrikyo (ADC) path.

If the worship of the ancient snake is to obtain perverted pleasure in sadism, at least there is a clear teaching doctrine, then Aum Shinrikyo is a complete nihilism and depravity, born out of complete despair of the world, and the pursuit of the meaning of existence has completely ceased , Their existence is to destroy and avenge the world. In this process, their motivation is not to pursue happiness and perverted satisfaction, nor to find the meaning of their existence, or even a clear direction for the future.

This is a group of spiritual dwellers living in a surreal space, just like the sect palace presented in front of Lu Zhengkang. Here is also their spiritual dwelling, their utopia, and their Noah's Ark.

For a group of Npcs living in the game, when they realize that they are living in a game of high-dimensional existence, the kind of thorough separation and torture is undoubtedly an excellent hotbed for spawning such a cult.And in a post-apocalyptic time and space like the nameless island, in a terrifying abyss where a doomsday happened and new life will never arrive, it is strange that there is no such cult.

Lu Zhengkang could see their origin, and in his numb heart, some emotional ripples could not help, not to say that it was a high-level mockery, or some sympathy, after all, he himself had experienced cognitive collapse, but at the same time he was also contemptuous. It is easy to get along with the world, but it is the hardest to stick to the idea of ​​victory in your heart.

Lu Zhengkang’s soul is light, he is the light of this world, so dazzling, what he will bring is to completely change the pattern of the nameless island, but, "Foreigner, I saw the sin on you, so deep, So, wonderful!"

This Bingzhu person obviously recognized Lu Zhengkang as a companion, "Two refuges have been destroyed, no, two gods, you are really... destiny!"

Lu Zhengkang's emotional reaction was very slow. Hearing this, he nodded slowly, "My fault."

"No, no, no, how can this be a fault?" Bingzhuren was a young and handsome Japanese elven man, his thin cheeks were glowing with a yellow light like sheep oil, and he was reddened by the fire of bone wax in his hands. The whole looks like a greasy orange-red, like an oil mask, twisting the happy and excited smile on his face into a sly and sly smile, "You are just correcting the world and bringing the shattered light to This lifeless world makes the destruction more thorough, and completely wipes out these remnants of the old era..."

Lu Zhengkang slowly stretched out his hand and pinched Bingzhuren’s neck, "Shhh...stop it."

Bingzhuren's face flushed again, he was caught by his throat, speechless, Lu Zhengkang reached out and searched in his arms, and found a rusty iron key, "Is this the one that opened the door?" Lu Zhengkang looked at The palace of Shattered Sect.

"...No, that's right, ah." Bingzhu squeezed out the words from deep in his throat, then was thrown away by Lu Zhengkang, and was thrown out of the suspended platform all the way, and then fell straight into the sky, turning into ten thousand A new corpse in the pit.

When Lu Zhengkang entered the shelter, it was very rudimentary and dilapidated from the outside, and it was even more dilapidated when it entered the shelter. The simple earthwork was piled up, and there was even a layer of yellow fog on the surface of the building.

Here, the Great Destruction is personified, a black dragon with hundreds of wings sculpted from the roots of a tree, or Nidhogg.The root digger of the double tree of time and space.

Lu Zhengkang looked at Niederhogg's statue coldly.

The leader stepped forward, "Foreigners, I am here to meet you, am I ready to destroy this dying world?"

"I want to go to the top of the tower, is there any way?"

"..." The leader seemed to be frightened, "Why are you going there?"

"I'm going to find inspiration."

"Utra? You go find her? I'm afraid I can't help you." The leader shook his head. "To be honest, you can't find Utra there. She has fallen. You can only see some Meaningful past."

"You were once from the Obsidian Tower?"

"Right." The leader is an alien, blue skin, with soft ocher beards on his arms, sharp beaks and cheeks, his head looks like a bird, and his forehead is branded as a slave. , His demeanor is indistinguishable and unpredictable.

"I still have to go and see."

"Hey..." The leader sighed, "We won't stop you, but we won't help you either, but you are destined to be disappointed."

Lu Zhengkang murmured, "The next is the up, according to this the miracle of the One is fulfilled. Utra is not on the top of the tower, she is underground, in the deepest underground, isn't it?

The leader stared, "You..."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "I know. I will not destroy you for the time being, I will go to Utra."

He began to climb the palace of the Shattered Sect. The first floor was a refuge, and the second floor was a place of danger.

Supervisors have said that to witness the secrecy of dust, one must endure the harshest punishment.

The obsidian tower is the area where the mysterious side creatures are imprisoned and taboo experiments are conducted. When the devastation came, these prisoners fled.

Lu Zhengkang blinked, and the sword circle behind him suddenly oscillated. He turned his head and saw SCP-173, a concrete doll with a large head, which could move quickly when the observer closed his eyes, and then twisted the head of the person, only staring. It was still still, and it was considered a well-known containment object. During the years when Lu Zhengkang was the Pope, he also collected some mysterious things. 137 was his favorite collection, but he did not expect to be picked up by the wizards. gone.

Lu Zhengkang raised his hand and used his sword aura to set up a small void concealment formation, and took 137 into the different space. This was solved. To deal with such unreasonable things, exile if you can exile, and seal if you can't exile. It is really impossible to deal with Just ignore it, this kind of thing is a game feature and it is difficult to eliminate.

All the way up.

Lu Zhengkang also encountered a taboo experimental body made with Kraken as the material. It was quite strong. If he hadn't refined the flying sword, he would definitely have a hard fight.

As for now.

All battles will be boring in Lu Zhengkang's hands. He does not have any emotions himself. After being eroded by repeated hallucinations, he has become a shriveled old sponge, numb to everything.

In the end, he reached the top floor.

This is the deepest part of the obsidian tower, and it is also the highest point.

In the gloomy space, he saw a woman in white clothes with butterfly wings, Utra, the Red City, and her fallen.

Lu Zhengkang blinked, Dieyi Utra quietly appeared behind him, waved abruptly, and the cold white air suddenly cut towards the back of his neck.

Chapter 714 The Truth About the Nameless Island

Qi Qin Jian Qi still firmly blocked this sneak attack.