You let go of the biggest boss

Chapter 177 The Crown of Sin Finale

"What's the use of you, die—"

The blood "color" is laid out on the compass, like a delicate satin, flickering and flickering under the moonlight.Xu Cha knelt down on one knee, vomiting blood. He raised his hand laboriously, trying to condense the Jealousy King card again, but all these actions were doomed to be in vain. He fell down and fell into a pool of blood in pain.

"...It turns out that I have already lost..." He was like a dying bird, his abdomen was bulging, his breathing was rapid and his eyes were absent. With a soft sound of '噗呲', the man behind him drew out his palm.

Xu Cha's body twitched and he lost his breath completely.

Before he died, he stared at Sheng Yu's direction, his eyes widened like bulging glass balls, and there were traces of red lines on the whites of his eyes.He hated Sheng Yu, and there was strong malice and unwillingness in his eyes, but in the ups and downs of his last breath, that unwillingness and malice finally turned into bitterness and frustration from the heart—he lost to Sheng Yu after all. Yu, this is an indisputable matter.

Xu Cha didn't move for a long time, and it took several seconds before everyone realized that he was dead, and he was still dying!

Dark clouds drifted past loosely, the moonlight was temporarily covered, and the sky and the earth were plunged into darkness for an instant. Only the crystal balls in front of the six thrones were emitting weak lights, illuminating everyone's figures.

The gods and ghosts under the compass can't kneel down. At first glance, it looks like the mighty Yangtze River rolling endlessly, and it looks like a continuous mountain range with overlapping peaks and peaks.No matter how you look at it, you can't see the end, but the gods and ghosts seem to have turned into little mutes overnight, one or two turned pale, and all of them were silent.

Even if it stretches for thousands of miles, it seems to have strayed into no man's land.

At this time, the man slightly straightened up and raised his eyes to look over.

It was just a small move, but the fat man felt as if he was facing a big enemy, and raised his hand reflexively: "Who are you?!"

The card in the fat man's palm suddenly brightened, and the entire compass shone like daytime. With a roar of 'Roar', the gigantic beast with a height of thousands of feet came running from a distance, and the gods and ghosts fled frantically to both sides wherever it passed. near.

Pa—— Taotie stepped onto the compass.

In an instant, the compass seemed to be hit by an earthquake, and all the ghost kings on the compass shook.A demonic wind suddenly rose in the open space, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky, and the moonlight appeared, pouring down on the whole land.

The man's face was finally revealed in the moonlight.

——He turned out to be Sheng Yu... No, to be more precise, he actually looked the same as Sheng Yu!

The fat man turned pale in shock, and changed the question: "What the hell are you?"

As soon as the words fell, Taotie seemed to sense the anger of his master, and slammed his palm on the compass with a thud.The compass was unscathed, but the other ghost kings on the compass turned their bodies one after another. Sheng Dongli slipped on his feet and fell to his knees. After a few seconds of silence, he couldn't help shouting: "Fatty! Can you control Taotie first?"

"What did you say?" Fatty looked back, only to realize that apart from him and the mysterious man opposite, the other ghost kings present were forced to stand on the ground with one hand while shaking, looking at him without words.The fat man touched his nose in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to become so big. It was a baby before."

Fu Liye said in a deep voice, "Fatty—"

Before he finished speaking, he just called out his name, and the fat man quickly clasped his hands in his mouth with guilt, and immediately there was a loud whistle.Taotie soon stopped at the edge of the compass, breathing fiery breath anxiously.

The turmoil and turmoil finally stopped.

Looking at the man again, he turned into a familiar face again - he became a fat man!

"Let's just say that I wasn't the one chasing you!" The fat man held his breath and looked at Sheng Dongli aggrievedly, who stared intently at the man, and finally sighed softly: "It's this look. This kind of eyes is "approaching" the dead end step by step, which makes me misunderstand and make me resentful."

The fat man asked confusedly, "What look?"

He took another careful look at the man across from him, but this time he was a little stunned.Even if the person in front of him has his face, the same facial features have different temperaments.

There was no sadness or joy in those eyes, no love or hatred, he was like a divine envoy who descended from the nine heavens, looking down at everyone from head to toe.

Zuo Zicheng lit his pipe and said solemnly, "Everyone, be careful, he might have to do the same old trick again."

Fatty: "What kind of old trick, do you know who he is?"

Zuo Zicheng changed his mind a bit, and said without turning his head: "Fatty, everyone said that you lowered the appearance of the ghost king, and I think they are wrong. You not only lowered the appearance, you also lowered our IQ."

The fat man choked speechlessly: "...you fucking..."

Zuo Zicheng shouted: "He is a sacred weapon, isn't that an obvious thing?!"

The fat man was startled: "What? But isn't the holy weapon just a sword?"

Sheng Dongli slowly closed his eyes: "Who said he has to be a sword? He doesn't have to be a dead thing, so why can't he be a human?"

The fat man came to his senses in an instant, turned to the holy artifact and cursed: "You're not going to use our face to sow discord again, are you? The same method has been used many times, and everyone in the sky city has the buff of reducing intelligence, so it is inevitable to be tricked, but We have not lowered our wits here, Fatty, I will not be fooled by you again. You and Xu Cha are a pile of shit, and there is no one who is more fragrant, he is cheap, and you are the cheapest!"

Even though he was pointed at his nose and scolded, the holy artifact still didn't change his face.

He seems to be very addicted to changing faces, and then enjoys observing the expressions of other ghost kings.

When he turned into a fat man, the fat man was angry and dissatisfied with being framed, but when he transformed into Sheng Dongli, his handsome face was only full of embarrassment after being fooled.When he became Zuo Zicheng, Zuo Zicheng was smoking a pipe, and the murderous look in the depths of his eyes became more intense, and his pupils were filled with sarcasm.

And when he turned into Fu Liye... There was a 'whoosh'!

A black arrow pierced through the air and shot straight at the surface of the holy vessel.The latter dodged sideways indifferently, and could have dodged the arrow at that angle, but who knew that the arrow seemed to have eyes, predicting his movements, and the next second the arrow ruthlessly slid across his side face .

His face was taken away, and he didn't look back for a long time.

"Judgment Day..." The gentle male voice sounded again, the voice of the sacred weapon seemed to be not very proficient, and there was always an indirect electronic sound mixed in a few sentences: "Ten thousand years ago, there was such an arrow, which shot into the forged sword. In the middle of the pool. You can feel all the emotions contained in that arrow. You were very sad at that time, and the despair and reluctance mixed with the bloody smell made the flames of the sword casting pool grow more than several times. For the first time, I tasted the sweet emotion of the ghost king."

"It's just why did you shoot that arrow at that time? Time is too long, and the dust of 1 years will cover up all the history. You don't remember that period of time, only for you. Let I think about it, ah, I think about it..."

The holy artifact turned his head slowly, and every inch he turned, the peeling feeling of his electronic sound was reduced by one point.Until the very end, he had fully mastered the human voice, and his tone was still gentle, so gentle that it made goosebumps all over his body, "I want to sacrifice the sword for the greedy king."

Sheng Yu's heart throbbed violently, as if a pale palm came out of nowhere and grabbed his heart tightly, making his face lose all blood.These changes are not only for the words of the holy vessel, but also for the familiar face reflected by the moonlight when he turned his head.

——This time, he became Weng Bushun!

"Why don't you come and play a game." The holy weapon used Weng Bushun's face to say something that Weng Bushun would never say: "Play a small game. If you win, you die. If you win, you die."

There was silence on the compass, and everyone's expressions were heavy.

When seeing Weng Bushun for the first time, Sheng Yu once thought that Weng Bushun looks very handsome, and in today's words, that is the appearance of an out-and-out wolf dog.There is a red blood line dotted between his brows, and it is this thin red blood line that adds a touch of surlyness to his face.

With Weng Bushun's face that started with three thousand blood debts, there is no sense of disobedience when he utters such crazy words.

It is also the first time that people in the real world have seen Weng Bushun's appearance. There are many speculations about him on the Internet, but it is not as good as the current one. Just looking at the illusion is creepy.

"The King of Wrath looks so scary..."

"Idiot, that's not the King of Wrath, that's the King of Wrath transformed from the sacred artifact. Didn't you hear what the player who survived the last dungeon said? The King of Wrath died on the clouds, and Xu Cha also said that he didn't even No, Weng Bushun is already dead and cannot die again."

"Oh my God, he died to destroy the holy vessel, but now the holy vessel uses his face to mutilate the people he wanted to protect until death."

Thinking of this, people just feel full of sadness.

They are all like this, not to mention the ghost kings who have a lot of intersections with Weng Bushun on the compass.Among them, Sheng Yu had the most emotional ups and downs, and Fatty's reaction was the fiercest. He yelled: "Who wants to bet with you, do you think they are as stupid as Xu Cha? Just kill you!"

The holy weapon looked at him and sneered: "Gluttony, you can't kill it."

The fat man said viciously, "Xu Cha was so confident before he died."

As soon as the words fell, Tao Tie soared into the sky, the compass shook again, and the shadow of the ferocious giant covered everyone in an instant.Like a huge thundercloud, accompanied by strong winds, thunder and lightning, it cut through the sky and rushed down from top to bottom towards the holy artifact.

It stepped on the thunder and storm, and stepped on the holy artifact.

There was a crashing sound, the holy artifact was trampled under the feet of Taotie, the ghosts and gods couldn't help but look up, and everyone in the real world opened their mouths wide in surprise—this, is it over?

There was a murmur of cheers, and everyone was excited. Before this excitement could spread, another place on the compass condensed a little bit of fluorescence, and the holy artifact appeared again.

This time there was no need for the fat man to issue orders, Taotie swung his tail fiercely and rushed towards the holy artifact, a shocking thing happened!

The place where the sacred artifact is located seems to divide the world into two sides. In front of him is a compass of thousands of people, and behind him is a barren desert.Taotie approached him, passed through him, and the front half of his body disappeared completely!

Its hind legs were still pedaling fiercely, and it continued to move forward without hesitation. The fat man shouted angrily, "Taotie, come back!"

Taotie didn't listen to his orders, or couldn't hear his master's call at all. He passed through the void bit by bit, first his front body, then his back, and finally his hind legs. His whole body was swallowed by the wilderness and desert. It ceased to exist in a few breaths.

The hustle and bustle is gone, and the world has turned into a dead silence.

The fat man's chest was constantly rising and falling due to his heavy breathing, and his voice was hoarse: "What did you do?!"

The holy weapon looked at him with pity: "Thousands of years have passed, gluttony, why are you still not making any progress?"

The last gust of wind swept past, dust and loess rose up, and the hem of everyone's clothes was rattled by the wind.After the wind passed, the compass returned to calm, and the silent people no longer knew what to say.

The holy artifact no longer looked at the fat man, he turned his head to look at all the ghost kings again, and his eyes passed through the ghost kings again, as if he could look at the human beings in the real world separated by countless desolate voids.

"Don't you understand? This rule was established by me. If you can't kill me, you will never, never be able to bury me."

After a pause, the holy artifact whispered softly: "Now, do you still want to bet with this? I know that the ghost king has hundreds of millions of vassals, and I know that you are burdened, but this is the only chance for you to kill me. Destroy me, lose...destroy the world."

As soon as the word came out, people trembled with fear.

No matter how good the psychological quality is, everyone feels a coolness coming from the soles of their feet. This cold feeling penetrates the meridians of the whole body, like a strong wind sweeping across the border, taking away all the warmth in the blood.

It was obviously a gentle voice, but it caused everyone to be extremely terrified.

One by one, their legs softened, and they all looked up at the sky, surprised to find that the faces of the ghost kings did not change.

Until this time, people surrendered from their hearts and truly realized the gap between themselves and the ghost king. How could these people not be afraid at all?Even Sheng Yu, who was nourished by the starlight and the love of thousands of people, stood upright silently at this moment, not afraid of the strong wind.Even though he didn't stand in front of the spotlight this time, he looked tens of thousands of times brighter than before.Let everyone be convinced from the heart.

A few seconds later, Zuo Zicheng broke the silence and raised his eyebrows: "Do you have any other options?"

"Of course." The holy artifact looked sideways at the opposing thrones on the edge of the compass. "I said at the beginning that after you give up the only chance to ascend the throne, your adventure will come to an end."

Zuo Zicheng said: "At first I thought that what I gave up was to save the one I love, but now that I think about it, this opportunity is...to kill you."

The holy vessel slightly hooked its lips, "So, have you thought about it yet?"

With two sounds of 'Dangdang', Zuo Zicheng tapped the pipe and said with a smile, "Of course, there is nothing to hesitate."

He lifted his foot and stepped forward step by step.

In front of him is a vast and boundless compass, but in the eyes of everyone, it is two completely different forks.One leads to his dark throne, and the other leads to the opposite of the holy vessel.

Who didn't know that he wanted to walk on that road, because before he had time to walk on the branch road, Sheng Yu called out: "Zuo Zicheng, stop!"

The sound came with such urgency that the voice trembled a little.

Zuo Zicheng paused, then looked back in a daze: "What?"

"..." The holy vessel lowered its eyes gently, without saying a word.

Sheng Yu took a deep breath, looked at the holy artifact and asked, "Since you established the rules, you also created the six thrones?"

The eyes of the sacred artifact did not change, and his expression remained calm: "Yes. The throne and weapons are in my hands, and they have been stored for thousands of years. I just returned them to their original owners."

Sheng Yu said, "Ascend to the throne, is the game over?"

Hallows: "Yes."

Sheng Yu said: "Then I guess, if he ascends to the throne, the Ghost King will die?"

This time the holy artifact was silent for a few seconds, and the smile deepened: "Yes."

A simple syllable, listening to everyone present was incomparably at a loss, and shocked many people in the world.

"what happened?"

"Didn't the game of thrones be over?"

"No, this seems to be a trap! Have you ever thought that no matter what the outcome of this dungeon is, the game will end, because they have reached the last floor. Since the sacred weapon has drawn up the rules for the No.20 floor , he can completely set a rule of death: Ascend to the throne, the ghost king will die!"

Some people still don't understand: "But why did the holy weapon do this? He wants to kill the ghost king, so why not do it directly?"

The last question was in Zuo Zicheng's mind, he didn't dare to move easily, he just felt as if he had recovered his dog's life from the bullet hole.

"He can't kill us—" Sheng Yu snorted lightly, and solved everyone's doubts with one sentence: "If he could kill them, he wouldn't use Weng Bushun's regret to cause so many troubles in Sky City. He As the rules restrict us, there are also rules restricting him between heaven and earth. Obviously, he can't even lie, and he has no way to directly attack us. He can only rely on deception. It's time to make a choice, but you want to drive them all to death, and spare no effort to do so."

The holy weapon chuckled: "Greedy, you are smart."

"Fortunately, I was not deceived." Zuo Zicheng immediately took two steps back with a serious expression: "Then we can only bet with him now? Sheng Yu, you have to think carefully, if you lose, most of the time The whole world is going to be buried with you!"

Sheng Yu closed his eyes, then opened them slowly: "Then you can only win, not lose."

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"Do you think Sheng Yu will win?" This time the eldest sister finally got through to her agent's phone, her voice was faintly crying: "Turn off the microphone here, don't worry, I will never tell anyone else about us All conversations."

From the second half of the night, the stars in the night became extremely dim, they seemed to be covered with layers of veils, everything became hazy and distant, only the illusion of six rounds in the sky was extremely clear.

Suddenly there was the sound of howling gusts of wind, and everyone subconsciously steadied their horses to prevent themselves from being blown away by the gusts of wind.But after waiting for a few seconds, even the water in the glass was stable without any ripples.Everyone looked up, only to realize that the whistling sound that seemed to destroy the world was actually coming from the 21st floor.

The manager held Sheng Yu's hand in his left hand, and the phone in his right hand. The card in his palm was still emitting a faint light. Half of his face was illuminated, while the other half of his face was hidden in the darkness.

He could only shake his head and say, "I don't know."

The eldest sister was dumbfounded: "How can you not know that you are the closest person to him in the past ten years!"

"In the past it was, but in the future...but not necessarily."

The manager looked up at the illusion, wondering if it was a coincidence, the illusion where the King of Greed and the King of Arrogance are closely connected, even the backgrounds are very similar, from the bottom to the top, the two of them seem to be standing in the same place, indistinguishable each other.

——Is this person the 'destined' that his child said?It just looks so-so.

The manager put on a critical face and looked at Fu Liye.

Regardless of what he was thinking, the eldest sister took a deep breath and said, "In front of me is a computer screen, and on the screen is an online communication software. There are tens of millions of people online. Some of them are old fans, and some of them have lv0 The sign keeps swiping the screen, asking the question I just asked you. Now everyone is waiting, and the company pretends to be dead and you say you don’t know, so what should I do? Those people who are waiting for an answer at the other end of the network cable what to do?"

The agent said: "I only know that he went to participate in this game after writing his last words."

"..." The eldest sister was completely dumbfounded.

The childhood sweethearts at the same table watched her closely, and secretly squinted to observe her expression, fearing that the eldest sister would be the first to be irritable, and she would throw the table up in anger and hurt a group of passers-by.

However, unexpectedly, the eldest sister didn't get angry, she didn't even have a big emotional ups and downs, she just hung up the phone silently.After a long time, she suddenly turned on the microphone, and the Chenxi app was completely silent.

I don't know how many people who have never met are anxiously staying at the other end, and how many people who are anxious are staring at the blinking small microphone on the computer screen.Facing the stars in the night, the microphone flickered again, and the voice of the eldest sister was transmitted to everyone's ears through the network cable: "He will win."

——Will Sheng Yu win?

—he will win, he will win!

Everyone was overjoyed, feeling that their little hearts, which had been anxious all this time, were finally calmed down.

"He will win, and the ghost kings will definitely not disappoint us!"

Someone opened the balcony window at home, waved his arms and shouted loudly. The sound was heard up and down the floor, as if he heard the voice of hope from the far shore—to live.

At this moment, a gentle male voice actually sounded from the sky. He did not convey hope as everyone hoped.It's gentleness mixed with indifference: "The game begins—"

The moment the last syllable fell, the lines on the compass suddenly brightened. They lit up the crystal ball in front of the throne and the dots of stars in the sky. Large halos were closely connected to form a blue sky from bottom to top. The "color" halo, the "looks" of the people on the compass are mysterious, and the description is extraordinarily heavy.

'Boom'!After several loud noises hitting the eardrums, nearly a hundred tall pillars suddenly protruded from the flat ground, with carved beams connected to form a hollowed-out roof, and exquisitely embroidered pillars below.One by one, the hazy shadows and the patterned halo compass are divided into pieces, like a strange dream that accidentally fell into the abyss.

Sheng Yu tried to take a step, but his feet were like roots, and it was difficult to move an inch.

He seems to be anchored!

The halo of broken runes under their feet makes people restless, and the figures of ghosts and gods in the distance turn into unreachable black shadows, dotted faintly on the skyline, which is beyond reach.There was no trace of the sacred artifact in the field of vision, only the backs of Fu Liye and others.

"..." He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be tightly clenched by an invisible big hand, the air became thinner, Sheng Yu couldn't speak a word, and his figure gradually became blurred.

In the real world, people exclaimed:

"Look at Sheng Yu!" "What's wrong with him?!" "It's a holy weapon, it must be a holy weapon, what is it going to do?"

Who doesn't know what is sent on the compass, what are the meanings of these rune beams and the hundred golden pillars.The ghost kings moved surprisingly in unison, all frowning to observe these golden pillars that suddenly appeared.Sheng Yu exhausted all his strength and was unable to shout out, but Fu Zhizhi was like a soul. At the moment when he was exhausted, Fu Liye seemed to have sensed something suddenly, and suddenly turned around to look over.

Sheng Yu's figure was already translucent, like a butterfly fluttering away, pierced by the beam of light at his feet.

"...!!!" Fu Liye's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly reached out to grab him.

The two hands approached in mid-air, and passed through mercilessly. With a crisp sound of shattering glass, Sheng Yu's figure was completely shattered, turning into dots of light and disappearing above the compass.

All of Fu Liye's movements stopped, the veins on his forehead popped up, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The fat man murmured a few steps away: "Damn..."

Turning around and looking, on the hundreds of gold pillars, fine gold threads were sprayed out of each one, binding a handsome figure.

Lin Lin finally passed by, there were hundreds of Sheng Yu!

Every 'Sheng Yu' is anxious, every one of them is lifelike, they use the same tone, shouting similar words:

"Fatty, save me! These golden threads hurt so much! Fatty, save me with food!"

"Fatty, don't save him, he is faked by the holy artifact, he is the real Sheng Yu! Forget it... Zuo Zicheng, the fat man can't tell me, you can always do it? Hurry up! I can't breathe, hurry up and save me!" "

"Don't listen to them! Sheng Dongli, it's your brother, your own brother, can't you tell the difference?!"

"........."

The fat man took a step back in fright, and turned to look at the other three. Sheng Dongli and Zuo Zicheng had the same expressions, they both frowned and said nothing.Fu Liye clenched Judgment Day's bow tightly, using too much force on his knuckles, and a little scarlet blood was glowing at this moment.

Hundreds of cries for help were mixed together, which sounded complicated and chaotic, and it was impossible to tell what they were saying.

The gentle voice of the holy vessel came from high above, drowning out all the voices: "Ghost kings, I know you don't remember everything from ten thousand years ago, let me remind you. Before the sword sacrifice pool ten thousand years ago, you once talked about A topic: One day reincarnation, will these happy grievances continue?"

"You have proved with facts that the happy and enmity did not continue, and the new life can write a new chapter in history. But at that time, you could not predict the future. Everyone thought that time could not wash away these sins, and everyone in the new life will definitely Still hostile. Then, how to recognize the other party who has kindness and hatred, love and hatred?"

The dark clouds on the compass dissipated, and a huge light curtain appeared, just like the water mirror Zuo Zicheng once saw. The voices and smiles on it were extremely clear.

The gluttonous king's face was exactly the same as the fat man's, but there was a hint of hostility in his brows and eyes. He stood far, far away from Sheng Dong.The fire made him dry and hot, and his temples were full of hot sweat.

Raising his hand to wipe away the hot sweat, he looked in the direction of the lazy king without any trace, and said, "Even if some people are thrown into the fire and burned to ashes, they can be recognized, and the stench in their bones cannot be burned away."

The Lazy King didn't seem to hear at all, his face was darker than Sheng Dongli's, and his eyes were more determined.Turning around and looking at Greed, he sighed: "Sorry, I have troubled you."

Greedy shrugged and said: "They are all dying, if you are sorry, let's talk about it in the next life."

Laziness frowned lightly, tentatively: "You and arrogance..."

Greedy's face darkened, and he covered it with a smile: "It's still the same, don't mention this matter, we'll talk about it in the next life. Speaking of it, if you really feel sorry for me, and make a fuss with you, then In the next life, you must make it up to me."

Lazily smiled and said, "I'll be your younger brother in the next life, how about it?"

Greedy pondered for a moment: "I think it's okay."

"Se" Shen looked around, and said with sideways eyes, "Where is the arrogant king?"

The god beside him was trembling, and replied in a low voice: "My lord has not come yet. The sword sacrifice ceremony is about to begin, my lord, do you think that lord...will he come?"

"Se" Chen glanced at Greed: "It should be...." After a pause, he said with uncertainty: "Arrogance doesn't know that Greed is here this time, so send someone to tell him."

Hearing this, several gods wearing black robes to block the sparks in the corner hurriedly retreated from the altar, cast spells under their bodies and disappeared in an instant.

The movements on Se Chen's side were not hidden from anyone, and the voice of their conversation was clearly heard by the other ghost kings.The expression of greed changed several times, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly stepped forward a few steps.

"No, let's go first."

As soon as these words came out, it was like poking a hornet's nest wrapped in layers of cloth, and the 'hornets' jumped out in a hurry, buzzing. The 'cloth' was entangled in these noises, although the heart was shaken, but no one stepped forward to stop it, and the Greedy King walked to the Sword Sacrifice Pool at once.

He turned his head to look at the distant sky, then saw Weng Bushun who was chained and fell into a coma, and finally looked at Laziness who was following up.

After hesitating for a while, he asked: "Do you think... that things that cannot end well today will have a better chance in the next life?"

Laziness was stunned for a moment, he didn't know if he was smothered by anger, or he was touched by the scene, but his eyes were slightly moist: "I don't know if there will be a turning point, but I believe you will have a new intersection."

Greedy and suspicious looked back: "Why?"

Before a tear fell, the Lazy King chuckled with tears in his eyes: "I've talked about gluttony, even if it turns into ashes, he will know it. According to the temperament of the arrogant king, let alone a dead thing like turning into ashes, even if my brother puts it into it Among a hundred 'you', he must be able to recognize the real you."

"Your consolation is novel. Thanks, at least I feel much better before I die."

The greedy smile was shallow and lonely, and he turned around to look at the raging fire in front of him. There seemed to be a heart-piercing call and the sound of arrows piercing the air from a distant place.He didn't dare to listen to it and didn't want to think about it, it was all over after all—with a leap, he plunged into the crimson sky.

The raging fire seemed to have received some kind of divine gift, and it suddenly rose up loudly, and the sound of its burning seemed to be heard on the floor and in the real world.Suddenly he wrapped it up, and the water mirror swallowed it whole. The scene ten thousand years ago was like a dream in Nanke, ending in silence.

"This is a joke from ten thousand years ago," the voice of the sacred vessel broke the dead silence on the compass, "Now I have a rare opportunity to verify whether this 'joke' is true. There are a hundred greedy people around the golden pillar, and only one of them , is the real King of Greed. If you can find him within 3 minutes, you will win and die. If you can’t find him, then everyone will be buried with him.”

His tone was still mocking and smiling, as if he was sure that everyone would not be able to find the real Sheng Yu.

In the real world, everyone is terrified.

The round table on the small balcony was silent, and someone asked the eldest sister in a low voice: "Which one is the real Sheng Yu?"

The eldest sister's face was yellowish, and she hesitated: "Maybe,... ah, it seems..."

"Aren't you a big fan of Sheng Yu?"

The eldest sister was worried at first, and she became even more angry when she heard the words: "Can die-hard fans recognize it? Yuyu's manager probably won't recognize it!"

The companion was stunned: "Ah? Impossible..."

On the other side, the manager was sweating coldly.

A joke, let alone 3 minutes, even if you give him three years, you may not be able to tell the difference. This is too high a view of him.

In fact, it's not their fault, the hundreds of Sheng Yu on top of the hundreds of gold pillars are indistinguishable from the appearance alone.Clothes, body shape, appearance, voice, and even the tone of speech are exactly the same.

Not to mention them, Sheng Yu himself can hardly tell the difference.

At this time, with the golden pillar on his back, he was 30 meters away from Fu Liye and others.He couldn't say a word, because what he wanted to say was shouted by other 'Sheng Yu' around.The most frightening thing was that besides those who spoke out, there were nearly twenty or thirty 'Sheng Yu' who were silent like him, as if they were imitating him.

This is no longer difficult, it is extremely difficult.

He held back a lot of words, and finally just sighed: "Why did you choose to be the one to be identified?"

There was a clear figure beside him, judging from the reactions of the people present, only Sheng Yu could see him.

This person is naturally a sacred weapon, he slightly hooked his lips, facing Weng Bushun's rebellious face, the words he said were gentle and polite, as if they were just strolling in the garden and chatting with friends: "I knew it ten thousand years ago, You are the smartest. If you choose other people, you may be able to break the game, but if you choose you, they will never be able to break the game."

Sheng Yu tried to move, and the golden threads all over his body bound him even tighter, and his arms were strangled with bloodshot spots.

"Don't try to break free, the golden thread will get tighter and tighter." The holy weapon didn't look at him, but at the few people standing still in the distance, and continued: "This game is not about escaping, please don't add useless This game of chess is embarrassing and ugly."

Sheng Yu finally couldn't help it, and frowned, "What is your purpose?"

The holy artifact was slightly surprised: "I thought I had already said it, the arrogant arrow ten thousand years ago gave me the first taste of the delicacy of the ghost king's emotions. Human beings are second, but billions of complex emotions are intertwined, how can it not be better than that of a ghost king?" The Ghost King is far behind."

Sheng Yu closed his eyes, then opened them again: "So you bet this life, and countless lives, just for the 'emotion' you mentioned?"

"Shh-"

The holy artifact suddenly raised his index finger to his lips, took a deep breath, and said intoxicated, "Did you smell it?"

Sheng Yu looked at him coldly: "What?"

"Of course it's the endless sweetness and delicacy!" The holy artifact suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Did you know? Humans have created a term called live broadcast."

Sheng Yu's complexion changed: "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the holy artifact suddenly approached his ear, and the sound of fiery breath came, "All your choices will be broadcast live to your compatriots in your hearts. That choice just now, if you choose to ascend the throne, you will not be with me." If you fight, you will die, if you choose to disregard the lives and confrontations of hundreds of millions of vassals, human beings will hate you to death, even if you win, it will not help."

After a pause, his face suddenly twitched, and it turned into Sheng Yu's face again. He said with a smile, "Of course, you have absolutely no chance of winning... If you can't win for sure, you won't gamble with your life."

Just as Sheng Yu was about to speak, the holy artifact suddenly retreated. He opened his lips, and the voice came from all directions even though he was here:

"Everyone, have you discussed the countermeasures?"

The fat man kept breaking down and meditated: "There are one hundred Sheng brothers, there are four of us, one hundred divided by four is 25. Within 3 minutes, each of us will interrogate 25 Sheng brothers, asking some questions that only we know each other, yes, This wave can definitely do it!"

He recited these words silently as if to hypnotize himself, repeating them a few times, as if it could really be done.

Fatty's unfounded self-confidence.

The holy weapon seemed to know what he was thinking, and sneered: "I forgot to mention the additional rules. On average, you have to kill a greedy king every ten seconds. If you can't do it, all the greedy people will be killed in front of your face." Stranded with layers of gold threads, the pain is to the point of death.”

"What?..." The fat man was surprised, his eyes were at a loss.Sheng Dongli's easy-going temperament was already irritated, and he shouted: "You are too much, how can you do this!"

Zuo Zicheng had a headache and supported his forehead, approached Fu Liye and said, "It's over, what should we do now?"

"...

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