"I say it again, give me the antidote, or you will die!" Feng Chen knew that if he only had artistic conception and could not mobilize the spiritual energy, he would only be invincible at the Tongmai realm, and would not be able to deal with the spiritual peaks above the mortal realm.
A battle is a matter of life and death.
The fat man in white looked at Feng Chen with a crazy look on his face, and his legs were trembling: "I, I really don't have an antidote." As he said this, he kept taking out the contents of his storage bag, but they were only some clothes.
Feng Chen calculated a little with his fingers, and with a stern look on his face, he directly put the sword across the neck of the fat man in white, and said sternly: "Do you think I can't kill you? Don't forget, the true disciples can control the life and death of the outer disciples, do you really think that
Don’t I dare to kill you!”
"I really don't have an antidote, that is." Before the fat man in white could finish his words, his face suddenly turned pale and he fell to the ground.
Only then did Feng Chen regain his composure. He did some calculations with his hands and found that the fat man in white was actually dead. What shocked Feng Chen was that this person's identity was completely different from the ordinary outer disciple who had been deduced for the first time.
The name of the fat man in white is Pang Tianlang, and he is the son of an elder. The blood on the spiritual weapon was previously estimated to be evil gas, but now it is estimated to be poisonous gas. The person behind the instructions cannot be known, but he can feel it.
Nearby.
Feng Chen began to look around, pinching his fingers slightly, but he couldn't figure out what was behind it.
The little girl looked at the fat man in white who had died inexplicably. She didn't feel the slightest fear. Instead, she jumped up and down in front of the fat man. Her white and tender hands kept changing like magic, emitting countless light green lights, and then gently
It clicked on the forehead of the fat man in white.
The originally scattered souls gathered together and formed a ball of green, pouring into the fat man in white.
"Feng Chen, that person is Feng Chen who you value, he asked me to do this." Pang Tianlang trembled as he looked at Feng Chen's transformed Luo Jiansheng.
"Fengchen?" Fengchen said in shock, how is this possible? I am Fengchen.
"Oh, isn't that a disciple who understands the meaning of Xuan Bing Sword just like you? I never thought he would betray you." The little girl said with her little hand on her chin.
"This" Feng Chen was about to ask, but he saw a figure floating in the crowd, who looked exactly like himself. When he was about to deduce, he found that his eyes suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.
next moment
Bing Xin Fengchen forcibly took over his body, looking at the person who looked the same as Fengchen, his cold face smiled slightly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Hey, Jian Sheng, what's wrong with you?" The little girl looked at Luo Jiansheng who had transformed into Bing Xin Fengchen with some confusion and felt strange.
"It's okay." Bing Xin Fengchen smiled.
"You are Fengchen, right?" Bing Xin Fengchen turned around and walked towards the person who looked exactly like Fengchen.
"I am..." Before the man who looked like Feng Chen could finish his words, a black ice-cold sword condensed behind him at some point. The sword penetrated his heart and blood spattered several feet.
"Just say yes, that's all." Bing Xin Fengchen said indifferently.
The little girl on the side opened her eyes wide and said, "Jian Sheng, are you finally no longer able to bear it?"
"Yes, after enduring it for so many years, naturally I don't want to endure it anymore." Bing Xin Fengchen said indifferently, and then slowly moved towards Lingfeng and Linghai.
"Luo Jiansheng, you kill a person who was promoted by yourself, but he is only at the seventh level of Tongmai and you think he is very powerful? Do you dare to fight to the death with me!" Lingfeng shouted angrily, obviously very confident in his promotion to the Mortal Realm.
Moreover, even if Luo Jian Sheng had the artistic conception, he could not mobilize his spiritual power at all because he was poisoned. At most, he would be invincible in the Tongmai realm. Poor Ling Feng had no idea how terrifying and heaven-defying Feng Chen he was facing.
"Although I have Tongmai, it's enough to kill you." Bing Xin Fengchen's eyes flashed with a trace of bloodthirsty murderous intent. Although it was only for a moment, the light blue peak of Lingfeng who looked at Bing Xin Fengchen was faintly visible.
In the ice eyes, I felt a kind of fear coming from the depths of my soul, and my body couldn't stop trembling.
At this time, Bing Xin Fengchen was not afraid of the sect's rules at all! He didn't care about heaven's punishment! He only had one thought in his mind, "Kill".
As soon as I think about it
Lingfeng and Lingyun suddenly felt that the temperature around them dropped sharply, and the cold air continued to condense, forming countless black ice swords, turning into white light, and heading toward the two of them like an icy rain.
Before Lingfeng and Lingyun could crush their life-saving talismans, they were instantly devoured and obliterated by countless Xuanbing cold swords. These were two disciples of the Mortal Transformation Realm, even two disciples with spiritual-level physiques, but they were so understated.
died.
Countless disciples looked at this scene in astonishment. They didn't know how many years had passed. This was the first time they had seen someone outside the ring, disregarding the rules and directly killing people. Moreover, they killed not just one person, but three people.
Even the true disciples can only have the power of life and death over the outer disciples of Tianling Mountain. In Tianling Mountain, everyone who is above the Mortal Realm is the grassroots force of the sect. Cannibalism is absolutely not allowed. This is an iron rule.
, if anyone violates it, heavenly punishment will be imposed, even if it is the son of the head, no exception will be made.
Immediately afterwards, the sky was covered with a layer of extremely dark clouds, which seemed to be brewing thunder and punishment. It brought with it the suppression of destruction and made many disciples tremble.
"This is a heavenly punishment, a heavenly punishment that can destroy any monk below the Mysterious Transformation Realm!" a certain outer disciple in white shouted.
"I really didn't expect Luo Jiansheng to be so strong. He doesn't even use spiritual energy. He can massacre the Mortal Transformation Realm with just artistic conception. It's a pity that this heavenly punishment is impossible to compete with without being in Dongxu." A certain blue-clothed inner disciple was a little worried.
A moment of silence in the dust.
…
The author is no longer here, and the world-destruction chapter will automatically start after fifty-five chapters.
Reality
Ye Youyue watched Luo Jiansheng kill Feng Chen, and her heavy heart finally let go. The author, who had not rested for several days, began to rest.
But the next moment, Ye Youyue was replaced by another god, Leng Youyue.
"Obviously everything ended as planned, obviously Feng Shiyu is dead, but why, why do I still feel a little uneasy in my heart." Leng Youyue looked at the dead Feng Chen and Feng Shiyu who had been killed long ago.
"God's Control Game, start! The whole world is a chess game." Leng Youyue repeatedly studied the contents of the previous two volumes. After several hours, she finally noticed a sense of violation.
"So that's it, that's it. No wonder you can deceive my brother, but do you think you can deceive me like this?"
"But how did this happen? It's impossible to deduce the reason in this state."
"But this is not my limit. Since I was created, I should be able to increase the calculation ability of God's Control Bureau, add settings, and enter the second stage of God's Control Bureau, and all living things will be born."
After Leng Youyue enhanced the setting, she could even know the actual events in the next three years, but she also saw the ending of the future world destruction. She found that her previous layout had no effect at all, and nothing she could do could change it.
Determined outcome.
"How is this possible? What on earth did you do? Could it be that what I saw was 〇〇? Has the plot been fixed? Why can't it be changed?" Leng Youyue frowned a little, but soon because of the state of God's control
Calmed down.
"It seems that you have indeed found a loophole that even I have not found. You are worthy of being the original wise man. After you were completely sane, did you actually become so crazy in order to achieve your obsession?"
"This is what you forced me to add. The third stage of the God's Control Bureau is "source exploration!" and the second stage is to use the deduction ability to explore the original origin and cause and effect. However, after the setting is completed, it automatically displays: Use
This will lead to some unknown changes.
Leng Youyue thought of her brother, without any hesitation, and whispered: "The third phase of God's Control begins, root exploration."
Leng Youyue, who was in the state of God's Control in the third stage, knew everything in the world, but even so, it took a while to figure out the root cause of the matter, as well as the absolute truth, the original origin, and murmured: "
I didn’t expect, I didn’t expect, I really didn’t expect that you would be so crazy, and I underestimated you. However, since I have seen the source and the ending can be given to you, I just want him to live.”
"After using the third stage of the God's Control Bureau to explore the root, it turns out that the price of knowing the truth cannot exist in reality. But in this way, it will help my brother avoid death three years later, although the plot cannot be changed.
, but relying on the chess pieces laid out before, we can definitely save the world! Let my brother live."
With tears in her eyes, Leng Youyue arranged and added countless settings, trying to crack countless hidden world-destroying plots, but before she could crack them all, her personality gradually began to disappear. Finally, when her personality was about to disappear, she wrote in this chapter:
"Brother, don't forget me. It only takes three years, it only takes three years, and I will definitely come back to you..."
A reader smashed his cell phone after seeing this and yelled: Damn it, is this the author Ye Youyue who wants to be lazy and write a mindless rhythm? However, at this time, he has fallen into a hole too deep and cannot climb out. Hey, it seems that he knows the ending.
Why is the promised lady dressed as Leng Youyue gone? If I can’t make it up, I will definitely send the razor blade.
Ignore the above readers, if you didn't see "I will definitely come back", do you want to be the first to die?... Leng Youyue has already seen through everything in the future, wrote this chapter, and finally disappeared.
PS: At this time, the dust sealing life is 20 days
Chapter completed!