Glasses said before that the people in the heavens can't control this place, but they have issued a live broadcast platform here.

Why can't they manage here, what's stopping them?

Is the live broadcast platform a surveillance system in disguise?

If so, what do people in the heavenly world want to know when they do this?

There was another grunt from the dean's throat, and the scattered monsters began to commotion amidst this sound.

They no longer scattered and ran in all directions, but began to gather and surge towards Lu Jie.

From a distance, Lu Jie could still see the blue-skinned monsters caught by the organ monsters struggling among them, but most of them had already turned into corpses, being torn apart and devoured on the way they surged toward him, turning into corpses. For the dean's nourishment.

The body of the replenished dean became larger, and the speed of hatching monsters not only became faster, but also became larger and more complete.

Those more complete and stronger monsters rushed towards Lu Jie at a faster speed, reaching Lu Jie faster than the organ monsters who were closer to him.

They have more complete limbs and can walk upright. The freed forelimbs have sharp claws. Although the body still looks like a human organ, it has an independent head, except for a big mouth on the head. There are only two small eyes like mung beans.

Lu Jie couldn't see any emotion from their mung bean eyes, but judging from the sharp claws they waved towards him, they should be shining fiercely.

During this time, Lu Jie kept staring at the dean.

[I'm so anxious, is it because I was petrified or what? 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhh, I'm about to get hit! 】

[Now he has three souls in his body, it is estimated that the battle is very active, so there is no time for him to care! 】

[The anchor quickly ask Chi Huodie to help! 】

【Anchor, he is a baby now, he knows a ghost! 】

[Whether he can command or not is a question, Chi Huodie has been acting on his own before! 】

Lu Jie, who was as immobile as a mountain, didn't move his eyes to take a look at the monster until the first claw of the monster approached him.

As if some inexplicable switch was turned on, everyone could feel that the air around them seemed to have changed.

It seemed that an invisible circle of ripples exploded centered on Lu Jie, and the monsters surrounding Lu Jie seemed to pause in the air for a moment before being knocked out by some invisible thing.

The monsters fell to the ground and rolled into a ball. Except for some who unfortunately broke their own limbs, most of them were only slightly injured.

For these soulless puppets, mental power attacks are not particularly effective.

Lu Jie's expression behind the mask moved, and he stretched out his finger.

There was a black liquid dripping between his fingers, which was his almost realized mental power.

Just a few drops covered a large area on the ground, dyeing the place where Lu Jie was standing into a black plane, but the smooth surface could only reflect Lu Jie's own appearance.

Any monster that steps into this black field will sink into it and disappear.

This is a process that takes some time, so when the first row of monsters fell into it and began to sink, the monsters behind stepped on the bodies of their companions and sprinted towards Lu Jie amidst the dean's repeated grunts.

The black and red butterflies descended from the sky, but they could only ignite the first batch of organ monsters that appeared, and they had a fairly high resistance to the sparks they sprinkled for the larger individuals that appeared later.

As soon as Lu Jie thought about it, a black light lit up on Hei Hongdie's body, which was the color of Lu Jie's spiritual power.

With the bonus, the group of black and red butterflies immediately changed their strategy, instead of splashing sparks in the air, they rushed into the monsters in large swaths.

Their thin and fragile butterfly wings show amazing toughness, like sharp blades, following the flying movements and trajectories of the black and red butterflies, cutting everything along the way into tiny pieces.

They divided into clusters, frantically destroying the surrounding monsters, and the largest group approached the dean straightly.

The dean's body size has not only grown a lot at this time, but his whole body has become a breeding ground for monsters except for his head, which is still intact.

He had already lost his ability to move. Facing a deadly threat, he could only gather his own monsters in front of him, using their flesh and blood to block the approaching speed of the butterflies.

In an emergency, the dean used the newly conceived monsters to help him move, and even these monsters began to change because of his expectation, with stronger lower limbs for activities.

But it's just that there is nothing to do with it. It wants to transform its own monster again, but time does not allow him to do so.

It is always easier to destroy than to create. The Dean's wall of flesh and blood quickly collapsed under the attack of the butterflies. It had to stop the attempts of the monsters around it to carry itself, and let them rush up to become the next barrier. A wall of butterflies.

"Stop it! Don't you want to know where the monsters that make you are hiding?!"

Seeing the approach of death, the dean began to beg for mercy.

But even if it is begging for mercy, it still has to say it in a threatening way.

Lu Jie was a little surprised that he still had a normal mind and could even make a sound.

It is quite smart, because it is not sure which consciousness is currently in charge, so it did not use Yang Shuhang's life as a threat like before, but chose an issue that more people among the three would care about.

Where is the monster that made Mr. An.

Lu Jie tilted his head in disbelief, he had already pinched Mr. An's soul, and he should be able to extract a lot of things from it, without the risks that memory fusion would bring to him.

The butterflies that dealt with the monsters returned one after another, and they merged into the butterflies in front of the dean, and the whole butterfly group became even bigger.

The dean's speed of creating monsters has gradually been unable to keep up with consumption. He let out piercing screams, and the speed of monster hatching became faster. sarcoma.

Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, the dean said again: "No! I know where those old world survivors hid Liu An's things! Don't you want it?! There may be more memory fragments of Liu An in it!"

The black red butterfly broke through the Dean's wall of flesh and blood, and rushed straight to the Dean.

Every time their wings brush past the dean, they will take away a piece of his flesh and blood, but the dean's size is very large, while the black red butterfly's is only the size of a palm.

That thin and dense attack was like a long delay to the dean, and the egg sacs used to breed monsters on his body were very sensitive, the dean let out a terrible scream in the severe pain.

The red fire butterfly surged, blocking Yang Shuhang's gaze, leaving the camera alone to shoot.

Yang Shuhang was a little scared and hid in the scarlet fire butterfly, tightly covering his ears, and buried his head on his knees.

[Zai Zai is not afraid, brother is beating bad people! 】

【Can any of you see who is dominant in the body now? 】

[Is it Lu Jie?He is controlling the attack of the black and red butterfly, and he brought the black and red butterfly. 】

[Speaking of which, why didn't Lu Jie use the Red Fire Butterfly and Liu An use the Black Red Butterfly?The colors don't match. 】

Because at that time, I never thought that I would have an extra vest!

Lu Jie frowned as he thought about it.

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