I live in a desert island property

"Miscellaneous fish, miscellaneous fish!" Shi Mama kept yelling on the ground, telling Zhang Ming not to spend any more time entangled with this white-haired monster.

Zhang Ming jumped onto a big tree, gasping for breath, the veins on his forehead twitched wildly, his whole soul was almost destroyed by the word "miscellaneous fish"!

He has worked hard for so long and fought fiercely, but he is only entangled with miscellaneous fish?

Soon, Zhang Ming realized that what he was fighting was indeed a miscellaneous fish, because... there were several smaller white-haired monsters limping out of the valley!

The Lord... is still in the very center of the valley!

"Ahhh!" the old white turtle yelled loudly, his face a little dignified.

At the same time, he swung his forelegs and rolled his eyes.

It meant to let him, Zhang Ming, quickly take Shi Mama to the center of the island to carry out the plan. A group of turtles contained this group of white-haired miscellaneous fish and covered him.

"It can only be the."

The footsteps of "dong dong dong" sounded, and under the command of Lao Bai, several larger tortoises shrank their heads and launched another charge.

These giant tortoises are huge in size, and they charge like trains racing fast.

"Boom" several times, the turtle shell several stories high hit the white-haired monster, sparks splashed in all directions, yellow sand and dust-like spores rose up all over the sky, and then fell down one after another, landing on the turtle shell above.

Even if the white-haired monster is huge and powerful, it will be overwhelmed in a short time.

The old white tortoise looked even more ferocious, using his mind to control the ten-ton wreckage on the plane, and smashed it viciously at the opponent.

With a loud bang, the wreckage of the plane fell apart completely, and sparks flew everywhere.

"If you can't beat them, flee to the sea! Don't fight them!"

Zhang Ming didn't know how long the turtles could last, so under the cover of the giant tortoise squad, he quickly jumped down from the tree, picked up Shimama and rushed towards the center of the island!

Facing the howling sea breeze, Zhang Ming ran 10 kilometers in a flash without taking a breath.

The dense jungle was completely silent, as if it had turned into a dead place overnight.

Only the sound of breathing and the sea breeze can be heard.

The spore forest that originally occupied the inner ring of the island expanded rapidly, and even Zhang Ming's iron house was almost covered by this layer of spores.

A hot tingling sensation penetrated from the skin to the bone marrow, and more and more spores were parasitic on his skin. Zhang Ming could only use his "toxin resistance" with all his strength to resist the invasion of this tingling sensation.

Ahead is the mysterious valley where buildings hundreds of meters high are located. A streak of bright red blood covered the surface of the building, showing the mental wave of "run away". the last traces of

The densely packed colonies smelled the breath of strangers, and squirmed slowly, like flowers blooming on the other side, confusing people's minds.

In the past disasters, countless Flaming Horn people rushed into this mushroom forest and turned into blood.

"My meat must be delicious."

"It's better to eat myself directly!"

Obscure and condensed ravings were like bloodthirsty leeches, eroding Zhang Ming's mind.

But the moment these distracting thoughts arose, a series of silver flashes "rumbled" to disperse all kinds of messy thoughts.

"It's no wonder that lightning control is an ability of the spiritual system...it can really work on the spirit..."

Zhang Ming came back to his senses and shook his head heavily.

"What should I do after reaching that valley, throw you there?"

"\u0026@@￥...\u0026 # ... # ?" Shi Mama said a complex spiritual language.

It roughly means: (These things are all formed by the contamination of evil thoughts after the death of Xuanwu.)

(As long as you enter that building and put it on that "little tree", the task will be completed.)

"Evil thought pollution..."

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, and swiped the ice spear forward lightly, cutting off a large colony of bacteria in the middle, and the stinky juice and the silvery white current flew in parallel, creating a scorched smell.

Occasionally, there are some skeletons that look like the corpses of the Flaming Horns, struggling to escape from the mud and trying to eat people.

But they had been dead for a long time, and their bones were fragile. Even if they were contaminated by Xuanwu's evil thoughts, they could not become a big climate, and they were cut in half by Zhang Ming's spear.

Heading into the mushroom forest, the crooked trees, all kinds of colonies, and the smelly and rotten little monsters almost drowned him.

The closer he got to that big building, the more Zhang Ming felt a trance feeling like his mental value was going crazy.

If it wasn't for the sound of thunder in his mind from time to time, Zhang Ming would have gone mad and collapsed in this obscure and dark canyon.

"Shimama, that tree...are you sure that tree is inside?"

Shi Mama repeated a strange spiritual language, which seemed to be repeating, a certain Flaming Horn person's mournful sigh before death.

(They can't take it! They can only steal the origin of the world, how could they take the whole world?!)

(The land under our feet is our world... We have believed in it for so long, why?)

The ancient history echoed in Zhang Ming's ears.

"I can't care so much. After seeing that tree, throw me away, and I have to run away!"

"I really... can't hold it anymore!"

The hallucination in my mind became more and more intense, as if there were pale and invisible palms growing out of the ground, grabbing at Zhang Ming's skirt.

Even though he knew that these were hallucinations on the spiritual level, he still had the fire and lightning to dispel the hallucinations.

But if the ants kill elephants too much, there are too many fungus.

What's more, he does not have the size of an elephant, he is just an ordinary human who has just broken through the "limit of human beings"...

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Ming finally cut a bloody path in the spore forest with his spear, and his blood almost boiled to the front of the huge building.

[Spirit: 455/1061] (Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill them all!)

Zhang Ming didn't lose his mind, he just gritted his teeth, bit the bullet and carefully pushed open the thick and simple bronze door.

A thick layer of dust came oncoming, as if he had witnessed the long history, thousands of years, as if in an instant, the village became a country, the clay became a slate, and civilization became dust.

The strange thing is that there is no imaginary mountain of corpses and sea of ​​fire in the hall, and there are no weird creatures like meat ball tentacles.

On the contrary, it looked very clean, not a single corpse.

Not even a mushroom spore!

Zhang Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The more abnormal the situation, the more it meant that this place was extremely dangerous.

"Extraordinary vision!"

His eyes glowed slightly, greatly improving his perception.

In the very center of the hall, about 50 meters away, there is a sickly young tree. It is indeed withered, but it stands tall and exudes a faint sense of intimacy.

This kind of weird sense of contradiction has been seen before in Shimama's spiritual language illusion.

The Yanjiao people called it "the source of the world". Zhang Ming thought it might be something like Gaia's consciousness, but the name was different.

But then, Zhang Ming's eyes suddenly enlarged, because he found that...

He is blind!

A coldness like ink, wrapped him up!

The darkness was so dense that even if the sun was still hanging in the sky, he couldn't see his fingers in the blink of an eye. Even if he used his "extraordinary vision", he couldn't penetrate this deep darkness.

Although "extraordinary vision" has not been merged into an innate ability, it is still one of the superpowers, and now it has completely lost its effect.

Under such circumstances, no matter how courageous Lao Zhang is, he still has a thick layer of goose bumps all over his body.

Then, Zhang Ming found that he had lost control over his body, as if something was firmly holding down his shoulder.

A cold force came from his back, and he couldn't move.

"It's more likely that I suffered a mental attack and my vision was forcibly deprived. This should be an illusion." Zhang Ming bit the bullet and tried hard to make himself furious.

The thunder in his mind flickered frantically.

Finally, Lao Zhang recalled the most irritating incident, the veins on his forehead twitched violently, and he yelled, "Why the hell hasn't the rescue team arrived yet! Weed!"

The silver-white thunder light turned into purple-gold at this instant!

"Boom" sounded softly, and the darkness in front of him was pierced by purple lightning.

Zhang Ming regained control of his body, took a step back, and exited the quaint bronze door, breathing deeply, the sweat dripping from his forehead.

The power level difference between the two sides is too great, and he doesn't even know where the enemy is located.

It's just that this powerful existence is devouring another thing, and it can't get away temporarily.

Otherwise, he would have died in the attack just now.

"Hey, Shimama, is that the little tree, the one directly opposite the door?"

Zhang Ming felt that invisible malice was staring at him, and he didn't dare to use "extraordinary vision" again.

The black stone in his hand was burning hot, as if it was accumulating violent energy.

"Hey, Shimama, please reply... I can't bear the pressure here, if I stay here again, I will die."

"I'll throw you over there and it's over, right?"

Shi Mama shook slightly, and seemed to agree.

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, concentrated all his attention, and tossed it lightly in the direction of the little tree.

The black stone drew an arc and fell near the small tree with a "click".

Zhang Ming heard the stone rolling again, the sound was very crisp.

"I'm leaving, it's up to you."

He didn't dare to look inside, so he took a few steps back and exited the huge building.

Then, Zhang Ming heard an unimaginably vast spiritual language, and made an announcement in all directions!

"Xuanwu, the pole of the north, has a lifespan of 1,214,310 years, and has achieved his fate through the breathing technique of Xuanwu. He was enshrined by the Yanjiao clan ten thousand years ago, and his life is over now. He wants to compete with the sky and prove the god of heaven." Realm!"