On Huangquan Road, Lin Anhe led the remaining personnel and rushed towards the next level.
The power of Black and White Impermanence is too powerful, and it is not easy to deal with that guy.
Fortunately, we brought a lot of elite psychics from the Sixth War Zone with us on this trip, plus a powerful team of psychics from the central government. Unfortunately, most of those who died in battle were ordinary soldiers from the Sixth War Zone.
He could still afford this loss.
Arrive near Naihe Bridge.
On the bank, the heads of bulls and horses with silver blades on their heads were constantly complaining to the old man.
"Sir, why did you let those guys go?"
"Isn't our mission to stop those intruding creatures?"
"That guy's power is too powerful. If he takes away the Stone of Evolution again, it will definitely become a big disaster in the future."
The old man said quietly.
"It doesn't matter, there is no use keeping this thing here with us. It will only be coveted by more outsiders in the future."
"But this is not our mission. If we can't hold on..."
The old man waved his hand and interrupted: "This time the track is different."
"Huh?" The bull-headed horse was stunned and said with confusion on his face.
"What do you mean?"
The old man chuckled and said unhurriedly: "I only discovered this after I fell asleep."
"The rules are broken."
"The supreme regulator has disappeared without knowing when."
"What?!" Niutou was shocked and murmured in disbelief.
"Sir, doesn't that mean that the rules here can no longer restrict us, and we can leave Fengdu at will?"
Their pupils were round and round, each of them revealing an extremely astonishing light.
All the gods of the apocalypse have their own rules, which are the unavoidable price of gaining power. They all call the person who makes the rules "The Regulator"
Although no one has ever seen it, almost all track creatures believe in the existence of regulators. Otherwise, who would formulate the rules and evolution of survival of the fittest?
If it weren't for the restrictions of the rules, the apocalyptic gods would have killed all the creatures on this new track on the first day they appeared.
"Yes." The old man nodded slightly, his dim eyes flickering.
"But now is not the time. I can feel that there is still a trace of rules."
"What happened after the entire track fell asleep that day..." the old man murmured softly.
Fengdu has experienced countless circuits, over and over again, and has been able to become the winner of the circuit every time. Although he is not the final winner, he can still be immortal because of it.
But while we were on the last track, suddenly one day...
The track's overseer disappeared.
All the creatures fell into a deep sleep, and the competition ended in an inexplicable way.
Now that the tracks are reopened, even the power of the rules that have restrained them for a long time is weakening.
The old man shook his head gently and said quietly.
"Bull head and horse noodles, maybe this is the last time."
"The time has come for us to truly be freed."
Speaking of this, even his heart, which had been silent for a long time, Gujing Wubo, had some fluctuations.
For many years, Kong has had great power, but he is still bound by the rules. He is nothing more than a puppet with strings, with substance and no soul.
The ox-headed and horse-faced faces couldn't hide their excitement and said loudly: "Sir, doesn't that mean you can finally go out?!"
"Yeah." The old man showed a smile.
"In addition to us in Fengdu, I can feel that several other old friends have also awakened."
"The power of rules erases everything. Although it is diluted, it still exists. So far, no one is willing to risk being erased and violate it. They are all quietly waiting for the moment when the shackles on their bodies disappear completely."
"It's time for us in Fengdu to conserve our strength and wait for the final battle in the future."
Without the constraints of rules, the Stone of Evolution is not so important. If it is really taken away, Fengdu will be clean in the future.
Stacks of yellow paper money suddenly appeared in his hand. The old man looked down and smiled.
"call."
All the yellow paper money was burned in his skinny hands in an instant.
The old man turned around and looked at the large group of people from the Sixth War Zone coming behind him, and said with a hunched body.
"There are new guests..."
"Go ahead. Before that, just do what you should do as before."
…
The other end.
"What?!"
When I heard Chen Mo say that the old man was the Great Emperor Fengdu.
An Mingyue was shocked, she couldn't believe it.
That seemingly ordinary old man turned out to be the legendary Beiyin God, the Great Emperor of Fengdu? !
After all, this is a very prestigious god in mythology. It is impossible to say that he is the image of an old man...
"real or fake?"
"If he is really the Beiyin God, why did he bring us here?"
Chen Mo lowered his eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"But I think he's pretty good."
As the guardian of the secret realm, Beiyin God was not the final BOSS this time, but Po Meng, which surprised Chen Mo.
But it has come to this point, no matter what, I have to take the Stone of Evolution back.
This is the last chance to improve the dominance ability. The other secret realms are too far away from her. Yu'er is still in the lion, so she must arrange everything properly.
Because going forward, there will be disputes between internal and external races.
In the end of the world, the gods are awakening one after another, and zombies will also appear, such as the powerful zombie king. Resources are scarce, and various countries have to send personnel to purchase special resources. There are conflicts, internal and external troubles.
This is a three-legged dispute, humans, zombies, and apocalyptic gods. No, perhaps it is more appropriate to call them the survivors of the previous track.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Mo looked at the Naihe Bridge not far away. The creatures on the bridge were walking off the bridge one after another.
Every soul that walked across the Naihe Bridge disappeared without exception the moment it was about to reach the shore, as if there was some kind of invisible whirlpool that sent them to an unknown place.
Luo Yan did not.
His body became more dilapidated, and the power of the Ghost King Sword was gradually disappearing. He was now in a special state, neither a living person nor a dead soul.
"Folks... I will definitely avenge you." Luo Yan came down from the bridge and witnessed the villagers of Shimen Town leaving one by one. He gritted his teeth and came to Chen Mo's side.
As if aware of his current state, Luo Yan sighed, never expecting that this day would come so quickly.
"Brother Chen, where should we go in the end?"
"After walking this last part of the journey with you, I think it's time for me to hit the road..."
He still had a deep hatred for the Sixth War Zone in his heart, and he only hoped that he could hold on a little longer. He would rely on the power of the soul hook to kill Lin Anhe with his own hands.
Chen Mo looked ahead and said.
"It's almost here. The last level is not far away."
