The first thousand six hundred and eighty chapters kill the strange man
Just ten days later, the whole world was in complete chaos.
The fields were littered with neglected corpses, and everyone's face looked tired. They looked haggard and had big dark circles on their faces, like ferocious evil ghosts.
Sleep, which was supposed to relieve fatigue, has completely become a source of fear for people. As long as the word sleep is mentioned, someone will yell hysterically.
The situation is getting more and more serious and has reached the point where it is completely out of control.
Not only do people fall into drowsiness after dark, but they also behave uncontrollably. When they wake up, they are exhausted and their bodies are covered with scars.
Many people disappear after dawn, and in most cases, they become neglected corpses.
In order to prevent themselves from dying in confusion, people began to embark on the journey in groups and gathered towards that location.
One million, ten million, and finally the number of people gathered here has exceeded 100 million!
Another night came, and more than 100 million people began to move in their sleep, and then gathered together, crawling upward like ants.
From every corner of the world, people are constantly approaching here, and this behavior will only stop after dawn.
But this time it didn't dawn, and those sleepwalkers didn't wake up.
The strange human tower is still being built, and people with bruises and bruises are flocking here one after another, making the height of the human tower continue to increase.
Fifty meters, one hundred meters, two hundred meters...
When the height of the human tower reached more than 400 meters, more than one billion people had gathered here, and most of the remaining people had died on the way.
There are almost no traces of living people in the whole world, and it has completely turned into a paradise for animals.
In addition to these animals, some strange beings have also appeared. Some of them are toys, and some are daily necessities. They appear from time to time in every corner of the world, attacking survivors who are about to collapse.
In a world surrounded by darkness, it seems that there will never be hope.
Just when the survivors were about to die, in a remote area that was not shrouded in darkness, a strange figure suddenly appeared, stepping on the corpses to the top of the mountain.
He was wearing a tattered robe, with an empty lower body. Seven heads were shaking on his shoulders, and the expressions on each head were vivid.
One of the heads was that of Xiao Liu, who was involved in a car accident late at night and whose head was missing.
At this moment, Xiao Liu's face was full of a weird smile, and he was arguing with other heads, his voice was sharp and harsh.
"No more. The people I know, the people they know, and the people these people know are all dead!"
"Mine too, they're all dead!"
"Hahaha, die well, die wonderfully, all flesh and blood must die!"
"Look quickly and find out where the Son of Destiny is. Steal his Seed of Destiny. Let's leave quickly!"
"Yes, yes, the God of Death is coming soon. I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him!"
Each of these heads seems to have its own independent thinking, and there seems to be a main thought responsible for controlling it to prevent these heads from quarreling and biting each other.
"Please be quiet, please hurry up and find out where the Seed of Destiny is?"
In the center of these heads, a cane-like object suddenly emerged, with a fist-sized metal sculpture of a human face on it. At this moment, he was shouting angrily at the other heads.
Those heads seemed to be afraid of this metal head. After hearing this, they quickly closed their mouths, then looked very serious, and kept looking for it with winks.
"I can't find it. Where did it go?"
"I can't find it either, I'm so worried!"
"Why is there no induction? Maybe it's not coming?"
"It's possible, why don't we leave here and look elsewhere?"
Those heads seem to be able to chat for a long time as long as they find a topic, and they enjoy it.
"Shut up, everyone!"
The metal head in the center roared angrily, frowning with a thoughtful expression, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on.
While thinking about it, Metal Head suddenly showed a surprised expression and shouted: "No, let's run!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer was heard in the air, causing the expressions of the heads to change at the same time.
"Oh no, the God of Death is coming!"
"Where are you running? If you enter the void again, you will die!"
“If the worst happens, we’ll fight, it’s not certain who will die!”
"If you want to die, don't drag me with you!"
While those heads were arguing, the metal head looked forward, staring at the young man with a sneer on his face.
"Tang Zhen, did you guess my plan a long time ago, avoid the trap, and wait here for me to appear?"
Tang Zhen chuckled and did not answer at all, but rushed directly towards the strange man.
If he gets the chance this time, he will never leave the other party with the possibility of escaping!
Seeing Tang Zhen coming to kill, the heads screamed at the same time, various substances sprayed out from their eyes, ears, mouths and noses, and they rushed towards Tang Zhen like wriggling living creatures.
"You have the guts to show off your trivial skills!"
Following Tang Zhen's angry rebuke, the light of the sword passed over the strange man's shoulder, and a pile of heads fell to the ground one after another like rolling coconuts.
"Ah, I'm dead!"
"It's so painful, I can't bear to accept it!"
"Tang Zhen, you must die a happy death!"
"What a sharp knife. What kind of weapon is this?"
After the heads rolled on the ground twice, they were suddenly enveloped in flames and quickly turned into ashes!
"Tang Zhen, do you really want to kill everyone?"
The cane-like metal head retracted into its belly, dodging the previous blow, and then came out of the neck again, roaring loudly at Tang Zhen.
Tang Zhen was too lazy to answer. He waved his sword again and struck at the strange man.
In this kind of world lord-level fight, teleportation was simply impossible, so the strange man could only take Tang Zhen's move forcefully.
It's just that Tang Zhen's sword was too powerful. Although the strange man was not cut into two pieces, he was actually stabbed.
This knife made the strange man no longer take chances. He knew that if he didn't think of a way, he might really be killed by Tang Zhen!
"Tang Zhen, how about we have a truce? I will give you enough compensation, as long as you set a price!"
Tang Zhen didn't answer, but swung his knife again.
"Damn it, what do you want?"
The strange man was furious and yelled while avoiding.
"Kill you!"
Tang Zhen answered simply and neatly, and at the same time, he struck the strange man with a knife. His robe suddenly shattered, revealing the rugged bones underneath.
A ray of light flashed, located right at the sternum.
"The Seed of Destiny!"
A trace of excitement flashed in Tang Zhen's eyes, the speed of his attack accelerated again, and he chose the most dangerous close attack.
The strange man couldn't resist, and his body instantly shattered. At the same time, he roared in a desperate tone: "Tang Zhen, you can't kill me, and you will suffer my revenge. Let's see who dies first, hahaha..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Zhen chopped off the metal head with a knife. At the same time, he inserted his other hand into the strange man's chest and pulled out the Seed of Destiny.
"boom!"
The strange man's body suddenly exploded, and at the same time, a gray mist was like a tarsal maggot, contaminating Tang Zhen's body, making it impossible to avoid it.
Tang Zhen's expression changed and he retreated quickly, but was still covered in a little gray mist.
"What the hell is this?"
Seeing the strange man disappear into ashes, Tang Zhen snorted coldly and put the Seed of Destiny into the storage space.
After looking around and confirming that there was no trace, Tang Zhen's figure teleported away.
A breeze blew by, and the ashes of those strange men slowly floated up, turning into a face full of resentment, staring in the direction where Tang Zhen disappeared, and disappeared again in an instant.