When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

"If you die here..." Jin Zirui smiled playfully, "Will Jiang Hanyu be very sad?"

"But it doesn't matter, as long as you die, it will be his turn next."

"Yitu, tell me..." The smile on the corner of the Night King's mouth widened, "Would he be so proud after losing his spouse, would he be devastated and want to die?"

Every word of King Ye's words was heartbreaking, but Yitu was not angered by him.

Even if he grasped Yitu's weakness, just like Ou Cheng who knew he was going to die but struggled crazily.

Xu Heng was his only desire to go back alive, so how could the Night King not know.

The real torment is not giving that person much physical pain, but giving him the hope that he can see but cannot grasp even though he is already in despair.

Hanging him, hurting him, depriving him, until crushing a person's soul and breaking a person's will.

Jin Zirui is too good at these methods, as if he was born such a cold-blooded devil.

Yitu looked at the smiling man in front of him blankly, and said:

"Do you like pain? Do you enjoy the process of dying?"

"Watching those people groaning and begging for mercy at your feet, their snot and tears are mixed together, and their faces are so distorted that even relatives can't recognize them."

After hearing these words, the smile on Night King's face faded, and he couldn't help frowning:

"What do you want to say."

Yitu looked at him with pity, and said softly:

"You like to torture people very much, so you can see the shadow of you in them, right?"

As soon as Yitu finished speaking, the man's expression suddenly changed.

"Betrayed by friends, betrayed by relatives, endlessly insulted by enemies, but unable to end his miserable life because of his immortality."

Although Yitu's eyes were kind and sympathetic, Jin Zirui couldn't catch his breath under his gaze.

Seeing this, Shi Ning couldn't help but wanted to strike, but was stopped by the man.

"Who told you?" Jin Zirui asked in a deep voice.

Yitu smiled faintly, "You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

"Ji, Lei." The Night King almost uttered the name through gritted teeth, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly adjusted, and all the embarrassment and embarrassment were wiped from his face.

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Jin Zirui mocked, "It's really ridiculous."

"What can she know about Ji Lei's cousin? The person who betrayed me has already rotted into dregs in the ground, but I'm still alive and well."

The Night King looked at him contemptuously, "You don't understand, you fledgling who grew up under the King of Spades' protection from the very beginning, what do you understand?"

"What do you think this game is? Who do you think you are? Do you think you are the savior who interprets truth, goodness and beauty?"

The man's eyes were cold, and he said softly:

"What I encountered is the journey that most people should take."

"What I have experienced is the truest portrayal of this game."

"And you're...just a stupid, damn fool."

Yitu smiled, "So, you who have achieved this, you who live in darkness, are not worthy of being loved, not worthy of following..."

"Not worth mentioning either."

As soon as his words fell, Shi Ning screamed and retorted with red eyes:

"You nonsense! You don't know anything at all!"

Yitu's heart trembled, he turned his head to look at her and didn't speak, as if he was waiting for her next words.

However, the Night King spoke before her:

"Needless to say, only the winner is qualified to define the rules..."

"And I am the only winner!"

As these words fell to the ground, the figure of the Night King came straight towards the two of them like a ghost.

Facing Jin Zirui's attack, Huasan subconsciously stood in front of Yitu, a scarlet flash flashed in her left eye.

The moment the god-level card was activated, black cracks crawled all over his handsome face like snakes.

Cyst-like pimples popped up on the man's straight back, and in the blink of an eye, these fist-sized pimples burst open.

The slender claws like spider legs were drilled out, growing outward, and becoming thicker and terrifying.

When all the six demon god arms grew out, Yitu could no longer see the face of the umbrella.

The man's face was covered by dense scales, like an ugly and thick mask, only a pair of scarlet eyes stared at the world indifferently.

And the six devil claws behind him moved at will, and under Jin Zirui's powerful impact, the umbrella didn't even move a step.

The moment the black flame claw on the left was raised, it pulled the Night King three meters away.

The flower umbrella's eyes lightly passed over the evil girl Shi Ning, and the red flame claws on the right attacked her at a speed that ordinary people could not match.

Shi Ning subconsciously called out Ye Fu's Fang, and raised her hand to barely block the blow.

In the next second, her face began to turn pale uncontrollably.

The red flames scorched her cheeks and hair, and the smell of burnt protein filled her nostrils.

And the heavier force had to make her grit her teeth and go all out.

But in front of the demon god, her strength is like an ant carrying a mountain on its back, and there is no room for resistance.

I felt that my wrist was gradually unable to hold the fangs of Ye Fu, and under the gravity, the bones seemed to make a crackling sound in my ears.

Blood came out of Shi Ning's lips, and she had to slide Ye Fu Fang's teeth to get out.

The moment all the strength was gone, Shi Ning knelt down on the ground unbearably, but the tree behind her couldn't move and was completely shattered.

Panting for breath, she raised her head to look at the demon god in front of her, her eyes filled with horror.

But the moment these emotions surged, she forcibly swallowed them back.

She knew that Huasan's demonized state was only temporary, and once they survived the strengthening time, Huasan and Yitu would have to wait to die.

On the other side, the Night King also quickly got up from the ground.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but say that Jin Zirui rushed to the demon god first, and Shi Ning followed closely behind.

If you want to kill Yitu, you must first get rid of the flower umbrella in front of you.

The Night King is immortal, he is not afraid of any harm from the claws, even if the pain is real, the trauma is real.

The three figures were entangled in one place crazily, and the black and red claws waved to the extreme in the air.

Huasan wanted to kill the Night King, or in other words, he wanted to use the god-level card of Demon God to try to kill one of them.

Of course he knew that his time was limited, so every move Huasan made was a fatal move.

However, the Night King cannot be killed, and Shi Ning is petite and agile, and she can escape most of the attacks.

Even if he was knocked down to the ground, he was able to get up faster without waiting for Huasan to make up for the fatal blow.

Her hands were bloody and bloody from the flames, and the surface of the skin was gone, but she still held the Night Fiend's Fang firmly, not letting go.

Moreover, Shi Ning's body was obviously on the verge of being damaged and collapsed, but she was still able to join the battle, and the speed became faster and faster each time.

While Huasan was surprised, Yitu also discovered the hidden tricks between the two.

Shi Ning seemed to share some of the qualities of Jin Zirui's immortal body.

Although she can't repair herself like the Night King, she's just as unkillable as the Night King.

Even in the end, Huasan stared at her crazily waving her magic hand alone, almost tearing it to pieces.

However, under the special protection of the Night King, Shi Ning forcibly survived.

She was kneeling on a piece of scorched earth, with no clothes covering her body, and her exposed skin was all scorched, showing her earth-like nakedness.

There is still a breath left.

Huasan couldn't believe it, Yitu's face was gloomy.

Seeing that the strengthening time of the Demon God was about to end, Huasan's movements of fighting the Night King became more and more sluggish.

Only then did Jin Zirui get the top score in the true sense. He tore off the magic hand of the flower umbrella with just brute force, and blood gushed out immediately.

However, these were not enough. When the umbrella was knocked to the ground, the Night King's knee was firmly pressed against his stomach.

Jin Zirui lifted the mask covering the demon god's face with both hands, and in an instant, the scream of the flower umbrella resounded through the entire forest.

That wasn't a mask, it was the flesh and blood growing on the face of the umbrella, and the moment it was pulled away, the skin and flesh were stripped off.

The man's hands were stained with blood, he stuck out his tongue and licked a little, but rarely made any comments.

And at this time, Shi Ning also noticed Yitu walking towards this side, and she smiled openly.

"Want to save him? What are you going to do to save him, you coward who can only hide behind your back!"

Shi Ning grasped Ye Fu's fangs again, and the sternness appeared in her black and white eyes.

"Don't kill him."

At this time, Ye Wang looked up at Yitu, with undisguised longing in his eyes.

"He is mine and must be dominated by me."

Upon hearing this, Yitu just uttered two words coldly, "Disgusting."

The man didn't care at all, he raised a smile, and his tone was very relaxed:

"Honey, I really like to see you pretending to be noble but powerless."

"Fu Hengyi has done this for you, but you can only hide behind him like a waste."

"He's dying, and you can't change the fact."

Yitu nodded, with an exceptionally calm tone:

"Yeah, he knew he was going to die here."

"And as long as I kill you, I can go out and deal with other people."

Jin Zirui was taken aback, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Honey, are you trying to flatter me by saying that?"

"In the face of death, become hypocritical and selfish like me, abandon your hypocrisy, I think I will be reluctant to kill you."

"We could have been very good friends, I have an immortal body, and you..."

"On the other hand, we have an almost immortal spirit. We are a match made in heaven."

The more the man talked, the crazier his expression became. He approached Yitu, and even reached out to touch Yitu's shoulder.

"So will you let me go?" Yitu tilted his head and looked at him with clear and bright eyes.

The smile on Jin Zirui's face became deeper and deeper, almost with a bit of cruelty, his hands covered with blood from the umbrella tightly grabbed Yitu's neck, and sighed:

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

Yitu wasn't surprised, and didn't even struggle too much, allowing the man to tighten his fingers and deprive him of breathing.

It wasn't until his eyes turned black and numb that Yitu released the pain card in a trance.

In a blur of consciousness, he was thrown to the ground by a huge brute force, and the man's painful cursing and Shi Ning's exclamation came from his ears.

"Go and kill Fu Hengyi, you don't deserve my pity at all."

"The humble bug will always be the bottom bug!"

Yitu twitched on the ground, opened his mouth and breathed heavily, he felt someone approaching, although his footsteps were a bit frivolous.

He was lifted from the ground, and a slap was slapped on his face in the next second, causing his eyes to stare at gold stars.

Jin Zirui's ferocious voice rang in his ears, "Do you think I will be so stupid that you will use another mental attack to kill me?"

"Yitu, you underestimate me too."

"You did take advantage of my weakness, but you killed everyone because of your own incompetence."

"Xu Heng is like this, Fu Hengyi is like this, and Jiang Hanyu will be no exception in the future!"

Yitu only felt that there was a lot of noise in his ears, he lifted his swollen eyelids with great effort, saw the distraught face in front of him, and forced a smile.

"Yes, I don't believe it."

The man was taken aback for a moment, and rushed forward with fury.

However, before he could make a move, Yitu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a large stream of blood poured out of his mouth.

His face was corroded by unknown things, and his body also began to melt, at such a fast speed, he was about to disappear in front of his eyes.

Jin Zirui didn't know why, so his hands wanted to grasp, but they couldn't grasp anything.

"what is happening!"

At this time, Shi Ningjia's voice with some doubts also sounded.

"How could this be the identity card of the Queen of Hearts?"

The Night King froze for a moment, then turned around and looked at her.

The fangs of the Night Fiend pierced a thin card, and the face of the Queen of Hearts disappeared on it.

The man was extremely angry. He never thought that Yitu would be such a coward. In order to avoid torture, he actually switched the ID cards of the two in advance.

He never thought that Yitu might be for the purpose of protecting Fu Hengyi, or that he had other motives, he only knew that his only pleasure was gone.

He wanted to yell at Yitu for his cowardice, and Shi Ning for his carelessness, and wanted to vent his inner anger as he wished.

However, when he opened his mouth, large streams of blood poured out of his throat.

Jin Zirui covered his mouth in disbelief, and turned around to look with all his strength.

The people who should have disappeared under the erosion of the fangs of the night demon did not completely disappear.

A red light sheltered his heart, even though his figure was so weak and blurred.

Yitu is not dead, but his consciousness is gradually disintegrating.

The whole process is not painful, and it can even be said to be silent.

He didn't understand, and he wouldn't understand until he died, why death came to him.

Jin Zirui's death was like a flash in the pan, Shi Ning looked at this scene in astonishment, before he had time to react, Huasan, who had been lying on the ground without moving, jumped up and threw him to the ground.

Without any hesitation, he hugged Shi Ning's head with both hands, twisted it hard, and with a click, another life died.

Under the protection of Red Heart Jack, Yitu looked at the standing flower umbrella through the weak light.

If they followed their previous agreement, Yitu would kill the Night King in exchange for his life.

What Huasan has to do is to exchange the identity card of the Night King to Yitu.

But men don't.

He stood there, looking at Yitu with cold eyes, his voice was not loud, but enough for Yitu to hear.

"The last death toll is yet to come," he said.

Yitu knew that, as smart as him, how could he not have expected this.

The Night King is dead, and Shi Ning is also dead, and neither of them has reached the number of deaths they need.

This concern is unresolved.

The number of deaths can only appear on his body, as long as Fu Heng is determined and ruthless, there is no need for him to do anything.

All he had to do was wait in silence for a while, until Jack of Heart's protection time passed, and for him to die completely.

He will get his own reward, leave here alive, and fabricate the most hypocritical stories in the most sad tone.

No one would doubt it, no one would not believe it, even Jiang Hanyu.

Yitu is waiting, waiting for the judgment of fate.