After browsing Ward Choi's dull life, Luo Chuan had to sigh at the magic of life. Who would have thought that an insignificant seed could grow to this level now?

"Who said I am a tiny seed? I am the seed of the old god 'Xi'." Ward Choi said.

"Xi" was also one of the old gods, but it fell early. In the picture Luo Heng saw, the only thing that released the seeds was a seed sac that remained by "Xi".

"It turns out that he is the great god, and he is disrespectful." Luo Qing bowed and asked, "Then why do you want to parasitize the Wuji Spider Mother? Shouldn't you try every means to grow to the level of 'Xi' and become the new and old god? For parasitization, you still don't pursue it, right?"

Ward Choi glanced at him humanely and said, "Why did the old gods die? Because their energy level has dropped, will I still grow to their level and seek death? But the body of the Wuji Spider Mother will be the best protection for us to survive the day of the final entropy. Manipulating it will increase our chances of winning."

There is indeed no refuge better than the old god's body. In terms of size and strength, it is far beyond ordinary planes. Without seeing that the steel-bone plane has collapsed, it has nothing to do.

Luo Ying also took this eye on this and had the so-called big retreat plan. The biggest problem now is that the mother's body does not have the ability to move, and only one tentacle can move. If Akuiwen was not scared and did not escape, he would have approached the surface of the shell to fight them, it would be hard to say who would win and lose.

Only by moving the spider mother's body can they have more trump cards. However, when will Lockes and Margaret slowly lay the mycelium?

The spider mother has eight tentacles, which took two years to lay one, and the remaining seven will have to be laid for more than ten years. However, the tentacles are only a small part of the body of the spider mother. If the spider mother is fully moved, it may have to lay one until the day of the final entropy.

The only way is to let Ward Choi's roots pierce into the body of the spider mother, so that the roots can fill all the gaps in an all-hole manner, and then transform them into neural mycelium. The iron tree she exchanged for Luo Heng can also perform some functions, but the growth limit of the iron tree is limited and cannot cover the entire spider mother's body, so she can only go into battle personally.

But Luo Ying could not let her do this. She would rather destroy the powerful body she obtained through hardship than let others possess unless she could be completely controlled.

The only way is to offer her soul so that she can gain Luo Chu's trust.

On the one hand, it is the day of the end of entropy a hundred years later, on the other hand, the temptation of a strong body, and Luo Qin is actually quite kind to his people, and he won’t be angry if he gets scolded for a few words.

If she had been herself, the magic planting mages under her command would have any disrespectful thoughts, and she would have been executed by her for despising the gods. In contrast, Luo Heng was too tolerant, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with being his people.

Of course, the colorful life of the steel-bone plane is also full of attraction.

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"Wanshi, where to take the magician, send the water ball over." In the void, Luo Xun sprayed a stream of flames behind him, sweeping quickly, quickly providing coordinates to the thunder war chariot team led by Wanshi.

After the plane collapsed, a large amount of matter covering the surface of the Wuji Spider Mother lost its restraint and drifted towards the surrounding void. They floated in bulk, piece by piece, and piled up, slowly falling under the gravity of the Spider Mother's body.

The entire process may take more than a hundred years, and these disintegrating substances will return to the surface of the spider mother's body to form a new plane.

But no one can wait for more than a hundred years to wait for them to fall back on their own. By then, the daylily will be cold and measures must be taken to accelerate the decline of the substance.

However, there is too much material in one plane, and a large amount of low-value soil, sand, gravel, rock and wood. It is unrealistic to rely on ten thunder chariots to make them all fall back. You can only choose the most valuable substances, such as water.

However, the dispersion of a large amount of matter has created a material belt in a spacious space, obscuring the field of view, and finding valuable matters in it is not in mind to find treasures in the fog.

Luo Heng skillfully shuttled through the dispersed material belt, and his thoughts swept back and forth to search for valuable things, not only water, but also minerals, and so on. He would write down it down first, and then let Wanshi and others clean it up when he had time.

The collapse of the plane is a good opportunity for a thorough and thorough cleaning. Usually, many valuable minerals are buried deep underground. Unless the earth is dug out, this is of course impossible.

Now all the soil and rocks have collapsed, and there is no need to dig, just find valuable things and pick them up. Of course, Luo Chu would not miss such an opportunity.

Sweeping through this way, Luo Qing discovered a problem. His soul was too strong and had a complete transformation than before he was confused.

"Is it because of the increase in the number of nodes in the soul network?" Luo Heng thought to himself.

In order to forcibly drive the tentacles of the Wuji Spider Mother, Luo Heng took the risk of connecting more soul nodes beyond the limit, and increased from one million to tens of millions. This was an impact on his soul. After not killing him, his soul was greatly improved.

But just the improvement of the soul will not have such a strong effect. There must be another reason. Is it because of Ward Trie?

The strength of Ward Choi's soul is equivalent to tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of skeleton zombies, and she only occupies one node.

The specific reason still needs to be explored slowly, but the increase in strength can be felt. Luo Qing was very happy and walked through the material belt in a state of mind. Suddenly, a thin line appeared in front of him that made his hair stand straight.

This thin thread cannot be seen with his naked eyes, but it was sensed by his dominant hand. Unfortunately, it was too late and there was no time to slow down, so he had only time to tilt his head up.

An invisible thin thread slashed across Luo Hu's neck and his whole head flew up.

Wan Shi and others who were on the thunder chariot in the distance saw this scene, and they widened their eyes at the same time, making an incredible and meaningless scream: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The King of Steel Bone's head was cut off? It was stronger than steel, painted with defensive paint, and was covered with a layer of magic armor. His neck was cut off like this? Who did it?

Those who had soul-contacted Luo Xu were so scared that they almost collapsed from their urine. They were crying and rushed towards Luo Xu's place. The Bone King was really going to die, and they all had to be buried with them.

"Howling, I can't die, don't come here, it's very dangerous." Luo Qin's impatient roar sounded in everyone's souls. Although his head fell off, his energy was still full.

I saw an invisible hand moving the broken head and body together, aligning the broken opening position, and then a purple flame rose up in the body. A sticky force suddenly appeared at the broken opening position, tightly bonding together.

With his strength reaching the level of Luo Heng, the body is no longer the most important. As long as the soul is not damaged, even if all the bones are broken, he can still bond it. However, the neck has just been glued together and cannot make large movements for the time being, so he stuck his neck there and moved nearby things with his mind.

He moved a large rock with a diameter of one person to his side and gently pushed it forward. He didn't know what the rock had encountered, and quietly divided it into two halves.

Luo Heng kept moving rocks and other solid matter with his mind, and kept throwing them forward. As long as he passed through an area, it would crack in half. The section was extremely smooth, as if there was a sharp silk thread there.

Everyone stopped quickly, and Mobak asked Luo Chu through soul contact: "Your Majesty, are you okay? Is it important to have your head fallen? What's there?"

"Are you talking nonsense? Your head falls off and see if it's important. Don't come here. There is a wire, an invisible wire. I can't see if there is anything else." Luo Heng said as he moved to the position of the invisible wire. After he got closer to a very close distance, he finally sensed the existence of the "wire".

A thin thread that cannot be seen but can easily cut off the bones of the skeleton mourning death. What kind of thread is this? Luo Xun clamped his hands into a knife, and his palm slashed the thin thread.

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