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Chapter 1625 is already the target of public criticism

Anyone who can make it this far is neither too weak nor too stupid.

So this was not a one-person battle, everyone could see it almost instantly.

"Everyone, the situation is urgent. Put down your guard. We must unite now."

"Yes, whoever dies becomes a fucking opponent. One will ebb and flow, and no one will survive."

As everyone roared, they quickly became one, and they all moved forward to confront the enemy. They hit each other with force, smashing each body into pieces.

Although they have to withstand the pressure of the ladder, due to their crushing numbers, they will not be defeated by the opponent.

But something strange happened. These walking corpses that were beaten into powder did not completely dissipate, but re-united their bodies under an unknown force.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces turned a little pale. The opponent had no soul. If he couldn't even kill his body, wouldn't he be immortal?

Gu Que stood up and said in a deep voice: "Don't be too desperate. Reserve some of your strength to resist the pressure. You don't have to kill them. Push them down. Then we will resist while going up. We will get through the difficulties first."

This sentence obviously had an effect. Everyone started much lighter and used force to force the thousands of walking corpses downwards.

The practitioners moved to both sides and slowly upward, gathering together.

Gu Que said: "We form a big circle and take turns fighting these walking corpses. One person can fight with one move."

"I think this method is good."

"I agree, that's fair."

"That's all."

Under such a severe situation, everyone decisively gathered into a big circle. The cultivators at the bottom resisted the attacks of the walking dead, while the big circle kept rotating so that everyone could get some rest.

It’s just that reality is often cruel. The strength of cultivators varies from good to bad, and each has its own level. Not long after walking up, some cultivators were unable to withstand the pressure. Faced with the walking corpse, they were directly killed by a single blow.

So they naturally became the walking zombies.

At the same time, new zombies keep coming from above.

There were gaps on the upper and lower sides of the big circle. Although some people filled them, they gradually became unsustainable.

"What should we do? If this continues, we will all fucking die."

"How about going back and contacting more cultivators and waiting for them to join?"

"No, it's not easy to get here now. Besides, if new cultivators join, there will also be new zombies."

Everyone yelled and was in a dilemma, but they could only grit their teeth and persist.

"Damn, what a bunch of trash, I can't really care about that much."

He shouted loudly, and his figure shot straight up like lightning.

This man is obviously a Taboo peak expert. He feels that he can go up without relying on others.

But every time he walked out, he came back angrily because more than a dozen Taboo Peak level walking dead appeared in front of him.

I had no choice but to stick to the original method, grit my teeth and walk up.

It is becoming more and more difficult, the weak cultivators are constantly being eliminated, the number of walking dead is increasing, and the strength of both sides has gradually become almost equal.

Gu Que finally felt that something was wrong and said loudly: "No, who knows how far this ladder is. If we continue like this, we will be consumed sooner or later. We must find a way to kill these walking zombies."

"I tried it, but it doesn't even work for me."

An old monk was so angry that he cursed, shook his head and said: "I have used all kinds of Buddhist teachings, but they are of no use at all. I can't get rid of anything."

He was so angry that he cursed his mother and said with a grin: "I don't know how to pronounce the Shurangama Mantra. If I could, these dirty things would mean nothing."

Everyone looked at each other, sweating profusely, and their eyes didn't look very good.

"Let me see what kind of power resurrected them."

Gu Que roared, rushed forward, and chopped into pieces a walking corpse of the Eternal Ancestral Realm with one knife.

He must try his best, because he can't climb this ladder on his own. There are thousands and thousands of strong people, and there are many taboos among them. He alone cannot turn the tide.

There was no energy surging around him, but the man who was chopped into pieces recovered his body and came to kill Gu Que.

"Do you see clearly? What kind of power is it?"

Everyone looked at him, Gu Que took a deep breath and said: "It's the rules, it's the power of cause and effect."

His eyes were like lightning, and he finally discovered that there was a terrifying force of cause and effect lingering around him. These were causes and effects that belonged to the dead and had nothing to do with the living, so it was not easy for everyone to feel them.

"The power of cause and effect? ​​Who can dispel the power of cause and effect?"

"Even if it is not to disperse them, it is enough to temporarily isolate the power of cause and effect. We will take advantage of the separation to kill the walking dead."

"If you can't cut off their karma, don't even think about killing them all."

Loud roars were heard, and at this moment when death was approaching, everyone was united and rational like never before.

Because no one here has reached Tianyan, but has not reached the realm of Tianyan, in the face of such an environment, no one can survive alone.

Everyone brainstormed and persevered while trying their best to crack the power of cause and effect around them.

However, as a very special power of rules, the power of cause and effect is not actually attached to the vitality, but to the host itself. It is not easy to completely dispel it.

"I'll do it!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and a person flew directly into the sky. With a moment of movement, a big flag was raised, covering the sky and the sun.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Sails!"

"Good guy! A magical weapon at the peak level of the Taboo."

"The resentment from above is enough to block the power of cause and effect."

Everyone around was exclaimed, but the old man holding the Ten Thousand Ghost Sail yelled: "Stop fucking talking nonsense, I can hold on for twenty breaths at most, kill me quickly!"

The words awakened the dreamer, and everyone around him knew that time was running out and it was a matter of life and death, so they immediately started working hard.

Even if each of them suffered 800 damage to himself, he would still injure the enemy 1,000. In these 20 breaths, he actually killed nearly 20% of the walking corpses.

The old man couldn't hold on any longer and fell down quickly, his flesh and blood already torn apart by the pressure.

"I'll take over."

A voice was heard, and it turned out to be the god general of the Bauhinia Civilization. Countless vines sprouted from his body, forming a large net like a dragon, covering the world.

"Thirty breaths."

Everyone understood what he meant and started killing immediately. In thirty breaths, nearly 30% of the walking corpses were killed.

"What to do with the other half? Who else can isolate the power of cause and effect!"

"If we don't deal with these walking dead, we won't be able to spare the strength to resist the pressure."

Gu Que took a step forward and said calmly: "I'll do it, I can hold on... for a hundred breaths."

He held his right hand forward for a moment, and the entire world became completely dark, and the power of cause and effect was directly cut off.

This is the space-time fault of the future element, and he believes that the cause and effect here is impenetrable.

Then the killing began, and in the last hundred breaths, all these walking zombies were bound to be killed.


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