Doomsday Jigsaw Game

　　 Black Gold Island.

　　 The most powerful black area in the fog, the residence of a terrifying King of the Fallen, now ushered in the dusk.

　　The restless waves crashed against the rocks.

　　 The horrible white light turned everything in the center of the island into nothing, and the slave hall that was originally as strict as an ancient temple was completely wiped out.

　　 The red and black battle lines have not changed, even if there is only an absolute blank in the center of the battlefield.

　　The remodeling of all things allows the decomposed matter to be reshaped into a flying scythe, just like a group of countless ants eating their prey...

　　 The source energy overflowing from the Black Gold Island suddenly vanished, and the majestic power was everywhere.

　　 But the prey chased by the ants is not like a prey, but more like a ranger.

　　 His crimson figure keeps walking, avoiding perfectly again and again.

　　 Well Wu was surprised, how could someone possess such a powerful force?

　　 Even if he is the elder brother, the speed is the same.

　　 But looking at the crimson monster with ease...It seems that such a terrifying speed is not his limit?

　　 What kind of monster is this?

　　 In this world, among the people of Bai Wu, do you remember such a role?

　　With such a character, how could it be possible that Baichuan City did not participate in the First World War?

　　 Jinggo couldn't see through the crimson figure.

　　 But listening to the other party's voice, he always felt a little familiar.

　　 Jinggo can't remember.

　　 He didn't know that he was facing a real hero.

　　With the power of a curse, abandon part of the future of life and be loyal to one's faith...

　　 This is the path Crimson chose.

　　 Every time the shackles engraved on the body are released, it represents a heavy abandonment.

　　 also means that the future will become more and more lonely.

　　The crimson of the well world has unlocked one after another, and only two remain...

　　 Friendship, the future.

　　 Fifty-Nine did not do this step, but it does not mean that he could not do this step in order to correct this distorted world.

　　Everything is only because of the enemy in front of me...

　　 is no longer the unbeatable Jing Wu back then.

　　 The crimson afterimage was everywhere, teasing Jing Wu constantly.

　　No one can kill anyone, but in this battle, no matter how you look at it, it's five or nine.

　　 "Damn! Damn!"

　　 Well Go is furious. But the red line... shook like a flint of electricity in front of him, twisting like a blood-red, messy line snake, forming an abstract painting...

too fast!

　　 Jinggo gave up suddenly.

　　 The dismantling of all things and the reshaping of all things are all recovered, and the terrifying energy pressure of Heijin Island once again surfaced.

　　Even the temple of slaves that had been wiped out appeared.

　　 Jinggo’s breathing became a little quicker:

　　 "It's annoying, who are you?"

"you guess."

　　 This is still an annoying answer, like that boy Baiwu.

　　 But Jing Wu knows very well that nothing can be dismantled without the white mist.

　　 He can defeat all enemies with two legendary powers, but he can't solve the white mist.

　　 Now... one more person.

　　 Relying on a simple method of "only quick but not breaking", Jing Wu's self-confidence collapsed again.

　　 I have to say that the remodeling of everything is really a magical skill of the "construction and civil engineering industry".

　　If it is Baiwu, would you say something naughty at this time, "Are you interested in joining my Baichuan City Construction Brigade?"

　　 He thought of Bai Wu again.

　　 And at this moment, when the battle came to an abrupt end--

　　 Jing Wu suddenly noticed something, and at the same time, he felt the approach of two forces with the crimson body of the fifty-nine.

　　 The two forces are extremely strange to Wu Jiu.

　　 But for Jing Go... one of the forces is very familiar.

　　 He doesn't know whether to be pleased or surprised, because that power is very close to him.

　　 Outside the huge slave hall, a crack appeared on the side of the black robe Jing Wu.

　　 The tall figure in a white coat walked out of the crack.

　　 "I haven't seen you in many years, Xiao Wu, you have become stronger."

　　 Jinggo felt a sense of fear.

　　 Admittedly, among the six brothers and sisters, the strongest is the fourth eldest who went crazy after soaking in the well water.

　　 But in Jinggo's view, his elder brother Jingichi is the one who is truly terrible.

　　 As soon as the well approached, even Wujiu couldn't bother to contemplate the breath of constant approach in the distance.

　　 He is like a big enemy. Although he has never seen Jing Yi, he feels some familiarity in Jing Yi's white coat.

The crimson sharp blade on the elbow of 　　 assumed a defensive posture, and the red smoke lingered around, as if it might disappear at any time.

　　 Although facing Jing Wu with ease, it is a fact that he and Jing Wu can't help each other.

　　 The enemy that is coming today, Wu Jiu can feel that the strength is far above Jing Wu and himself.

　　 This is a powerful enemy that has never been seen before.

　　 "Big brother... why are you here?"

　　The changes in the situation made Jing Wudu a little surprised.

　　 Brother?

　　 Wujiu understands that the person in front of him is the farmer that Bai Wu once mentioned.

　　 Jingichi's eyes looked around, and he didn't care about Jing Wu and Wu Jiu's battle. He frowned and said:

　　 "Where are the Doomsday Jigsaw Pieces?"

　　 Well 51 time there was no response. But Wu Jiu became vigilant in an instant.

　　I rushed to the Doomsday Jigsaw Pieces by myself, and the other party had the same purpose, which is really too coincidental.

　　 He can hold Jing Wu, but it is absolutely impossible to hold Jing Yi.

　　 "In my island secret room, brother, why did you come here?"

　　 Jing Yi’s sudden arrival, Jing Wu is still very dazed.

　　 Jingichi's eyes seemed to look at some cause and effect, and he felt more and more wrong.

　　 He has discovered all the people who landed on the island and tried to sneak into the island, but in the same way, Jing Yi also found another breath that was getting closer and closer to the island.

　　 "My lord originally didn't care about the Doomsday Jigsaw Pieces, because even if we collect them all, there is no one second person who can echo the distortion and find the location of the well."

　　 "But now, a trouble that you can't solve all the time, has grown up and become a key figure in the future battle, Xiao Wu, I am very disappointed in you."

　　 The pitch-black mist slowly enveloped the island.

　　 An island that was still daylight, suddenly became dim.

　　 Zheng Yue, Nie Chongshan, Jiang Zhu, Liu Bingshu, and Li Xin who landed on the island in the distance suddenly stopped.

　　 They raised their heads and looked at the sky, only to see the endless black mist rolling like black clouds.

　　 is like in the blue sky and sea. Suddenly the squid, which is huge enough to cover the sky, spit out a mouthful of ink...

　　 "What's the matter, why did the sky suddenly fade to such an extent?" Zheng Yue had a bad premonition.

　　 In the depths of Nie Chongshan's heart, a chill arose.

　　As a top powerhouse, Nie Chongshan's combat intuition is very terrifying, so he can sense the dangers that he can't handle.

　　 This kind of danger... did not exist when Jing Wu and Wu Jiu fought, but now it has appeared.

　　 The demon's wings spread out, like a wall, blocking everyone:

　　 "If we continue to walk, we may encounter danger..."

　　 When Nie Chongshan, who had always charged in front of his unparalleled fighting spirit, said such words, Zheng Yue also realized the seriousness of the matter.

　　 The black mist continued to condense, and the black mist in front of everyone gradually took shape.

　　 A graceful female body walked out of the black mist.

　　 In the jungle on the periphery of Heijin Island, this female body had no godless eyes and was quite sluggish, with her upper body exposed and her eyes unable to focus, facing Nie Chongshan who was intercepting the crowd.

　　 She doesn’t have any words, but the meaning is very simple——

　　 This road is nowhere.

　　 Jiang Zhu and Nie Chongshan are quite similar in temperament, and the two are very close to each other.

　　 It's just that Jiang Zhu's realm is inferior to Nie Chongshan, and he hasn't realized the appearance of a desperately powerful character:

　　 "Lao Nie, in any case, it's just a girl. It may be the defense of the island, but it won't stop you, right?"

　　 Nie Zhongshan is like an enemy.

　　 This female body is extremely weak, if it is a frontal battle, it will naturally not be able to stop him.

　　 But that terrifying spiritual coercion made Nie Chongshan not dare to move forward...

　　 And Zheng Yue, after closing one eye, suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

　　 Zheng Yue, who has always been lazy and elegant, fell to the ground with blood from his seven orifices at this moment.

　　 The beautiful female body not far away, her eyelashes flickered.

　　 The talent sequence is beautiful, dragging people into dreams. Construct a dream that will hardly be defeated, and provide you with various unequal combat conditions bonuses.

　　 This ability of dreaming and illusion is terrifying, but in essence, it belongs to the use of spiritual power.

　　 Zheng Yue felt that this female body seemed to have a strong mental power, and wanted to test it out with a mirror image.

　　 But in an instant... was dragged into a terrible nightmare woven by the other party.

　　 He seemed to be in a dark forbidden area, and the soul in his body was as painful as being sawed open with a chainsaw.

　　 Zheng Yue, who couldn't bear the pain, fainted with bleeding from his seven orifices.

　　……

　　……

　　 Heijin Island is in the center.

　　The black mist condensed, and in the slave hall, many children from the farm walked out.

　　 They also have apathetic eyes, with patterns like J, Q, and K engraved on their wrists.

　　 Dozens of children up to fourteen years old are transformed from a cloud of black fog.

　　 These faces that should have been innocent and childish, all looked at Wu Jiu and Jing Wu with a bitter and sinister manner.

　　 Many pictures appeared in his mind, and Jingichi's expression was a little slow when he sensed that the "thieves" had been intercepted.

　　 The real strong enemy is the one who is about to land on the island.

　　 Although Wu Jiu and Jing Wu didn't recognize the owner of the breath, Jing Yi knew.

　　 "In only three years...everything has become a mess, what should I do with you? With the most powerful force left by my lord, you still can't comprehend it."

　　 Well five stunned.

　　 Indeed, before encountering the white mist, Jing Wu's life was so smooth.

　　 He always thought he was a genius, but he couldn't control the dismantling and reshaping of all things.

　　 It wasn't until the defeat of Bai Wu and No. 0 that Jing Wu made a breakthrough.

　　 The pain of death, the humiliation of losing to humans, finally gave him a breakthrough.

　　 But it still cannot be compared with the white mist.

　　 "Big brother is talking about Bai Wu? I admit that the first time I lost to him, I underestimated the enemy... Then his growth is really amazing..."

　　 Jinggo didn’t want to say that, but he no longer felt that humiliation:

　　 "I lost to him... It's not accidental, I have tried my best. In the past seven hundred years, am I not more loyal than the younger sister and Jing Si? These seven hundred years! And I have been the only one who has been working hard for the liberation of the twister!"

　　 Because I want to surpass the white mist, the power that I can't control has finally been mastered...

　　 Bai Wu has advanced by leaps and bounds in the past three years, but why isn’t Jing Wu?

　　 It can be said that in the past three years, Jing Wu has the idea of ​​surpassing the white mist in his heart, and the growth rate has surpassed the sum of the previous hundreds of years.

　　 But even so...I can't beat Bai Wu, what else is there to say?

　　 Wujiu watched Jing Yi and Jing Wu talk, and felt a great deal of pressure.

　　 For some reason, he could get rid of Jing Wu's offense, but he was not sure to avoid these children.

　　 In the seven hundred years, the "remnants" of the farm swallowed countless children with outstanding talents. These children became the nourishment for the remnants of the master of distortion...

　　 But after the Lord of Twisting returned to the world, the grievances of these children became the slaves of the Lord of Twisting.

　　 And now, Ichi, who has reconnected with the Lord of Twisting, is another slave owner.

"Try your best? It seems that you can only reach this point. Fortunately, I didn't expect you in return. Don't talk about yourself as noble. For seven hundred years, you have achieved nothing. Judging from the results, this It’s a fact. But you can think about it differently. At least it’s easy to recycle."

　　 Jing Wudan was vigilant, and looked at Jing Yi uneasyly:

"What's the meaning?"

The word 　　 recycling has actually expressed its meaning very clearly.

　　 "Before our lord was sealed in the tower, he created us and endowed us with some strange abilities, but unfortunately, you didn’t use these abilities well, and the hearts of the people are unpredictable..."

　　Jingichi sighed with emotion. From beginning to end, his expression on Jing Wu was indifferent and ruthless.

　　 "You few, everyone is human, some are monks like saints, and some are acting as husbands and fathers. In fact, there is a supreme shining point in each of you."

　　 "But because of this, you have the value of being distorted. The more affectionate you are, the more distorted after corrosion."

　　 Jing Go didn't understand these words, but the oppression that was so powerful that he couldn't resist, forced him to breathe a little.

　　 Fifty-nine is very surprised, these two brothers...could they kill each other?

　　 Is this a good thing?

　　 It’s just the first time he heard that these tic-tac-toe monsters were all changed by humans.

　　 It seems that these people, before they are distorted and corroded, have something to admire.

　　 "For seven hundred years, you have been the only one who has worked hard for my lord. Without this incident, my lord and I would probably ignore you ‘deliberately’, and your luck would be bad."

　　 "Not long ago, something happened on the farm. Your second brother broke the formation."

　　 "I don't know if he did anything to you. It should not be possible with his ability, but who knows."

　　The white coat swayed with the wind, Jing Yi’s eyes softened:

　　 "Let me guess, did you suddenly produce emotions that only humans have?"

　　 "Such as...guilt? Self-blame?"

　　 "After being defeated by Bai Wu several times, the hatred for Bai Wu has disappeared a lot?"

　　 Jinggo's eyes widened. As if being said by Jing Yi.

　　 These days, he has indeed fallen into this and that kind of emotion.

　　 Seeing Jing Wu's reaction, Jing Yi also thought that he had guessed it - Jing Wu, should not be "pure" anymore.

　　 After all, before this person was distorted, he was a person who cherished his subordinates very much. These human natures are distorted, and once restored, they are bound to become distorted enemies.

　　Iichi actually made a mistake.

　　 Jingji indeed went to the forbidden area, passed through countless "fish" splits, and found his memory in that ancient formation.

　　 But that's all, Jingji couldn't do more.

　　 Jing Go fell into these emotions, in fact, it has nothing to do with the formation.

　　 is just the departure of two subordinates, leaving Jing Wu lonely.

　　 This kind of loneliness, after being frustrated by the white mist and crushed by the only remaining pride, slowly changed Jing Wu.

　　 But if Jinggo was only just now, let Jingichi think that...

　　 The distortion effect has changed.

　　 But everything is just "Unpredictable ~ www.readwn.com~ Gentle Jing Yi, killing intent violently, just a moment, the concentration of the black mist suddenly increased several times.

　　 How about Wu Jiu didn't expect this unfolding... the original two powerful enemies, they actually started to kill each other.

　　 In the next second, Jing Yi's hand has contained Jing Wu's throat.

　　 Jinggo wants to dismantle everything, but finds that at this moment he... can't do anything.

　　He has thought about his ending countless times--

　　 may be the Lord of Twisting thinking about his loyalty for seven hundred years, allowing himself to regain control of the party.

　　 Perhaps the distortion will eventually be purified by the white mist, and he will die on the hands of the white mist.

　　 But I never thought that one day I would die in the hands of his own.

　　 "My lord is bound to make distortions spread all over the world, but in this process, you have no value. Goodbye, fifth brother."

　　 Well cannot be killed, as if it is immortal, but the so-called immortality is nothing but a gift from the Lord of Twisting to those who have chosen it.

　　All gifts have their own price codes.

　　 In seven hundred years, Jing Wu showed the most desperate expression.

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