All My Fans in the World [Quick Transmigration]

At this time, Mu Xingyun is completely different from the boy Mo Ziyu knew, and also different from the one in the plot, as if he was suddenly replaced by a different soul.

5917 also raised the same doubts, "Master, please be careful, this person is very wrong."

Mu Xingyun's emotionless eyes lingered on Mo Ziyu for a moment, then fell on Ying Wudao, "You're back."

"Long time no see." Ying Wudao nodded and replied, "You are still the same," he paused at this point, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "You still make the best use of everything."

"This human being voluntarily lent his body to me." Mu Xingyun, perhaps it should be more appropriate to call him "rule", his expression did not change, "You are very smart to use my contractor to return to this world. "Besides, he cast his eyes on Mo Ziyu, "My contractor, I am very satisfied with your work performance all the time, but your current performance is too disappointing to me. The rule of mercy decides that if you start from there If you leave, I can accept you again, and I will give you great strength."

Ying Wudao frowned, this guy would actually provoke dissension, although he was not worried that Mo Ziyu would be deceived, but there was still a trace of tension in his eyes.

"Power?" Mo Ziyu asked back.

"Yes, enough power to change any world." A smug flash of pride flashed in the eyes of Rules, and he didn't believe that Mo Ziyu would reject him.

"Really?" Mo Ziyu stared into his eyes for a few seconds, and he shook his head, "Sorry, I don't need alms."

"Human beings, how can this be called alms? It's clearly a gift from me, a grace." Rule said with a serious face.

"Blessing and favor are indeed more beautiful than charity." Mo Ziyu clapped his hands with a smile, "I admire your vocabulary."

"What do you mean?"

"Then respectful Lord Ruler, please tell me, is there any difference between these words?" Mo Ziyu looked curious.

"..."

As the rules ran out of words, the entire space fell silent again.

Only at this time did 5917 finally come to his senses, "Yes, it's Master Ruler?" How could Master Ruler be here?And he actually... can't beat the host?

"I forgot that there is a small system." Rule stretched out his hand in Mo Ziyu's direction, as if he had forgotten the embarrassment just now, and his expression became more amiable, "Your name is 5917, right? Come, come here."

Rules are the creators of all systems. Even if Mo Ziyu cut off the connection with the rules, 5917 still has a good impression of him. Seeing that Mo Ziyu didn't respond, 5917 hesitated, a little ready to move.

"Come here." The rule continued to bewitch.

Under the eyes of the rules, 5917 couldn't help moving. It was about to show itself, but suddenly remembered something, and suddenly fell silent again, asking anxiously: "Su, host, can I go over?"

Mo Ziyu's voice didn't fluctuate, "Do you want to go there?"

5917 looked at the rules again, and then turned to look at its own host. It couldn't guess what Mo Ziyu was thinking. Judging by his expression, the host didn't seem angry?Just as he was about to answer yes, but 5917 recalled the uncertain appearance of his host in the past, and was afraid that if the host didn't want him after the past, he gritted his teeth and shook his head, "No, I want to be with the host."

Seeing the distorted expression of the rules, Mo Ziyu suddenly laughed, "Good boy."

5917 looked guiltily at the rules it had admired since its birth, and finally chose its own host.

The lifelong wish of all systems is to be able to have close contact with the rules for the last time, and 5917 used to be the same. If the rules appeared before [-] missions and asked to choose, it would choose the rules without hesitation, but now, it chooses Host.

"Okay, it's over, if there is nothing else, Xiaoyu and I are still busy, you can leave." Ying Wudao said to the rules, and at the same time, he gestured to Mo Ziyu with his hand behind his back a gesture.

Rule's face was not very good-looking, "You..." Mo Ziyu and Ying Wudao suddenly broke out, and the attack of the two arrived at the same time.

Ying Wudao's energy has basically recovered at this time, but because of the limitations of the world, he can't fully exert it. Although Mo Ziyu's soul power and cultivation base are a bit lower than Ying Wudao's, they have just reached the critical point of this world's tolerance. , so the fighting strength is not weak.

The rules broke through the limits of the world, but he is still in the body of an ordinary human being and cannot exert his full strength. Therefore, with the cooperation of the two of them, although he has not been defeated, he is also stretched and has no strength to fight back.

Strictly speaking, Mo Ziyu and Ying Wudao had never fought side by side, but the cooperation between them seemed like they had cooperated countless times.

As the onlookers, 5197 was dumbfounded as he watched the Master Ruler whom he had admired for countless years being beaten up without any power to fight back.

How can this be?

While marveling, 5917 couldn't help applauding and cheering for his host, the host is really great!Even the rules can be played!

5917 didn't realize at all that he had completely betrayed himself now.

The abilities of two of the three of them are beyond the limit of the world, especially the rules. His existence itself has exerted great pressure on the world. The world began to turmoil.

The cultivators living in the center of the storm didn't care about the inheritance, and brought each other out of the secret realm. Standing on the turbulent sea, some cultivators of the Lingxian Sect pulled Mu Mingyue, "Little sister, it's dangerous here, let's leave quickly!" , Little Junior Brother is lucky and fateful, so nothing will happen, let's go first."

"Yes, Junior Sister, we don't have any help outside now, the secret realm has been closed and we cannot enter again."

"Junior Sister, every disciple in the sect has an ever-burning lamp, we might as well go back to the sect to see how the junior disciple's ever-burning lamp is."

Mu Mingyue glanced at the entrance of the secret realm again, her eyes fell on the increasingly rough sea waves, she nodded, "Let's go."

At this time, the cultivators of the Lingxian Sect had just left the sea, and one cultivator looked back, his eyes widened immediately, and he shouted: "God! Brother, look!"

Everyone turned their heads, and the scene in front of them shocked everyone. They saw a huge crack in the sea where they stood just now. It was thousands of miles away from that place, and he could feel the huge suction force from the crack. Even Mu Mingyue, whose cultivation base was as shallow as Mu Mingyue, was almost sucked in.

"Sister, be careful!"

A disciple held Mu Mingyue's arm, and only slightly let go when she saw that she was standing still.

But Mu Mingyue didn't seem to hear it at all. She stared blankly at the place occupied by the vortex, and then slowly closed her eyes after a long time, "Let's go."

"If you continue to fight like this, the world will collapse." Another move, after parting, Ying Wudao glanced at the rules, "Don't you claim to be the most benevolent rules?"

"Don't provoke me." Rule sneered, "Today I will make you disappear completely." After that, he attacked the two with a more violent attack.

However, unlike before when he specialized in Ying Wudao, the rules changed his strategy this time. His sword turned suddenly in the middle, and the tip of the sword pointed at Mo Ziyu 5917: "Host be careful!"

Regarding the opponent's sudden change of mind, Mo Ziyu frowned slightly. With his current strength, he was naturally not a regular opponent.

Seeing the panic in Mo Ziyu's eyes, he couldn't help but strengthen the rules. In the battle just now, he already understood that Mo Ziyu was Ying Wudao's shortcoming. He only needed to get rid of Mo Ziyu before dealing with Ying Wudao. It's much simpler.

At this time, even the sky in the outside world began to crack, and the whole world began to crumble.

Just when the regular sword was about to pierce Mo Ziyu's heart, before he could be happy, he suddenly felt heart palpitations and couldn't help but pause slightly.

At this very moment, Mo Ziyu broke free from the shackles of the rules and dodged to one side, while Ying Wudao's long sword passed through the heart of the rules at the same time.

"How is it possible?" Rule opened his mouth, he had calculated just now, no matter how fast Ying Wudao moved, it was impossible to arrive before he killed Mo Ziyu.

"How is it impossible?" Ying Wudao drew his sword, "Don't you realize that your body has reached its limit?"

At this time, Mo Ziyu stood beside Ying Wudao, looking at the rules with a blank expression, "I heard that the great rules say that you can't violate them, including the rules themselves. You once exploited a loophole and refused the appearance of a detached person. Now ..." Mo Ziyu glanced at the current rules for using Mu Xingyun's body, "I wonder under what conditions did you 'borrow' his body?"

"You, you!" Rule's expression twisted for a while, and he attacked the two again regardless of the wound on his chest.

Although he was injured, the strength of the rule should not be underestimated. After hundreds of rounds, the three of them were almost exhausted. At this time, Ying Wudao showed a flaw, and the rule took advantage of the trend to attack that weakness.

Mo Ziyu stared closely at the rule, and the moment he and Ying Wudao came into contact, his sword pierced into the rule's body.

"Ah!" With a scream, the hand holding the sword couldn't help but let go, and the long sword fell in response.

Mo Ziyu didn't withdraw his sword immediately, but violently stirred in the opponent's body.

"What is this?" Rule looked at the sword in Mo Ziyu's hand, "How could it hurt me?"

"Does the sword made by the power you bestow taste good?" Ying Wudao patted the clothes that were scratched by the sword energy, and said to the rules, "But this is also thanks to your underestimation of the enemy, if you didn't find it for yourself If you lose your body, we may not kill you so easily."

The rules can only be killed by himself, this is the rule he set himself, because he believes that it is impossible for him to kill himself.

However, he did not expect that this point would be taken advantage of by Ying Wudao.

Rule stretched out his hand to hold Mo Ziyu's sword tightly, his eyes were ruthless, "Aren't you friends? If you kill me, he won't live."

"If I don't kill you, he won't be able to survive either." Mo Ziyu said, he stared at the regular eyes, there was no longer the indifference when we first met, but more like a dying human being, seeing him move When he opened his eyes, he knew that he had guessed right, "So it's better to kill you to avenge him."

Speaking of which, Mo Ziyu no longer cared about the voice of the rules, and stuck the sword in his hand deeper. Gradually, the rules lost their voice.

Mo Ziyu was about to pull out the sword, when Ying Wudao walked up behind him and reached out to hold his hand, "Don't move, feel carefully."

"Boom, boom..."

Hearing the familiar heartbeat from behind, Mo Ziyu's heart gradually calmed down, and the mysterious feeling in the darkness appeared again.

But this time, it felt clearer than ever before.

5917, who was still immersed in the shock of being defeated by the rules, finally woke up at this time, but before he could react, it was pulled out of Mo Ziyu's wrist by a force.

The little blue bird, which was a circle smaller than a human's palm, was shaken by the neck. 5917 looked dazedly at the man in front of him, and then looked pitifully at his own host who seemed to have fallen into a trance.

The host is about to wake up, it is about to be roasted and eaten!

"Quiet, don't disturb him."

Just when 5917 was shouting in his heart, Ying Wudao's indifferent voice came.

"..."