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717 The third game (1)

"You want to end all this too much. But you have to admit that the final attack was indeed extremely fast. If my card wasn't just able to resist it, your chances of winning would be very high."

Ji Dao didn't know how to respond except silent at this moment. Is he lucky? In fact, he was not bad. The two tamed beasts that came in succession had a great chance of winning. The opponent had such a card, and he could only barely resist it.

Are you anxious? Ji Dao is not anxious. Wu Xiao has a saying that is right. Sometimes he must be gambled. For Ji Dao, the chance of winning is actually quite high. If you win, you can end everything. If you lose, you can only tie the score. He cannot lose. Ji Dao knows it, but if it is a draw, there will definitely be a next round of games.

Rather than doing this, it’s better to take a gamble!

"You may not know much about this game. According to my understanding, the first step of the red chess should be to resist the blue chess so that they cannot aggregate. You can even circle yourself directly like you in the end. As for what kind of biological cards you can keep at the back."

......

Wu Gong stared at the five people in front of him nervously. He originally thought that even if the other party was powerful, he was just a few inexperienced monks. However, he did not expect that they all exuded a heart-wrenching aura, and the air here seemed to have settled.

But the other party did not take action. At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in front of them. What surprised Sutong was that one of the two had the same fluctuations as Ji Dao, and even her unique perception could not detect the slightest difference between the two!

She took a few steps back in surprise, but was gently pushed by Ji Dao beside her, and then the touch slowly disappeared. In her perception, only a familiar feeling was left, but not the one beside her, he had disappeared.

Wu Gong's expression was also very surprised. He looked behind him like the demon sword at the first time, and even completely forgot about the perception of the cultivators. The original extreme path had long disappeared.

"Give you twenty minutes to take a break. There is also the last game."

......

When Shu Tong learned that the previous sensation was actually fake, she naturally didn't believe it. Her perception had never been wrong. This is the most essential perception, and nothing could be copied!

It took Shutong almost ten minutes to believe that all this. Wu Gong and Yao Dao understood the truth of the whole thing, including the chess game, and what Ji Dao did. Only then did they understand their situation at that time.

They sincerely thanked Ji Dao. Although they didn't know why, the last sentence before Wu Xiao left was that Ji Dao saved their lives. Is this a kind of "save". Is it Wu Xiao's decision at the beginning or after being influenced by him? Ji Dao doesn't know.

But Ji Dao did not refute this statement. His purpose was very clear, just to make Wu Gong believe that Ji Dao saved their lives. This should be related to his third game, and the matter between Wu Gong and Wu Xiao is likely to be revealed in the third game.

Ji Dao did not expose it. He could now see a clue about what Wu Xiao’s purpose was.

Wu Gong and the Demon Sword were being trimmed, and Su Tong naturally came over curiously again, but Ji Dao had already expected all this, and even Su Tong would ask some questions.

"Why can that person have the same perception as you? It's impossible. Even in an illusion, it's impossible to create a creature that is exactly the same as the essence!"

Sutong's expression is very cute, but she is extremely serious. Although Sutong is already an adult body, with a goddess-like appearance and an unparalleled temperament, her thinking is only considered a child in Ji Dao's eyes. Of course, a child has extraordinary curiosity about such problems, because it is something beyond her understanding.

"Maybe it is an extremely special soul skill. It should be a person who really exists, not created by the illusion."

Of course, Ji Dao did not talk about anything like the eight strange techniques. This kind of thing involves too many things and is too big. Sutong may encounter unimaginable disasters when he learned a little secret. Because of his special status, his sister wanted to let him know that if possible, he would certainly not say such things from his mouth.

Su Tong's eyes were wide open, and what was reflected from it seemed to be the bright starlight in the sky. No matter how many times it was, looking at Su Tong's cheeks so close, Ji Dao would have a brief loss of consciousness. At this time, he couldn't help but wonder, what was the connection in the dark, and what he had done before?

"Is there any such soul skill?"

"Well. There are all kinds of wonders in the world. Anything beyond your understanding may happen. Sometimes, don't conclude that this thing does not exist just because it exceeds your understanding, because our eyes are too short-sighted."

"Compared with those thousand-year-old monsters, the oldest in our generation has only lived for a hundred years, and they are far inferior to them in terms of experience and knowledge. It is impossible to say anything, in this world, it may be just deceiving oneself."

"I feel like you really like telling me these reasons!"

Ji Dao's face changed and he smiled embarrassedly. Yes, I don't know when I started to have this tendency. As he spoke, he would bring relaxed and pleasant topics to some extremely realistic and cruel topics.

He was too serious, he took everything too seriously. But this was also because everyone had different experiences. Ji Dao didn't have time to chat and gossip. He was deepening his thinking almost every minute and every second. He was always moving towards such things, hoping that his path would be correct forever and would not feel confused.

"Sorry. I know you don't like to listen. It may be a bit difficult for you to accept this. My habit may be like this, and you may need to forgive me."

But at this time, Sutong rarely shook her head, which was like a little girl venting her anger in front of her. Ji Dao didn't know how to describe this feeling. This was a very "heart-wrenching" feeling.

"You misunderstood. I don't like to listen. On the contrary, I like to hear you tell you some of your opinions and the world you know. The world I come into contact with is too small, so listening to others telling the world in their eyes is both a learning and a pleasure for me."

"You don't have to be afraid that your world will have a big impact on my world. After all, I have lived for decades, and some things in my heart are difficult to change. You just need to treat this as a kind of sharing. As for whether I can accept it, whether I dislike or like it, it is not something you need to consider."

"Anyway, I don't feel disgusted with what you are talking about now!"

Looking at Sutong who turned his back, Ji Dao stared for a long time. Sutong gave him a completely different feeling from Qianxuan. Innocence and romantic, but this innocence does not have a childish childishness. He would feel relaxed and happy when he stayed with Sutong, and even could get the long-lost tranquility in his heart.

Qianxuan is the sustenance of Jidao's hope. The two of them depend on each other in the dark and have long been closely integrated. It is a kind of familiarity, so familiar that they can even sync with each other when they are breathing. This description may be a bit like a mother and son. But in fact, it is not. This is a feeling that has risen to surpass ordinary love. The specific feeling of Jidao cannot be described, but it is obvious that it is completely different from Shutong.

Maybe that's fine...

"Although I have encountered many setbacks and many misfortunes, the people around me may be the greatest luck for me."

Ji Dao followed, and twenty minutes were almost here.

......

There were only three people who appeared this time, Wu Xiao and two guards in white robe. Wu Xiao always smiled, but this smile could not give people a feeling of warmth. The meaning of conspiracy is worth savoring.

"I'm sorry, you lost to me in the second round. Then I have to play the third game. If you win this game, then Wu Yue will be released unconditionally and you will leave here safely. But if you lose, all of you will have to stay!"

Wu Xiao's figure was very light, but Wu Gong's face was heavy when he heard it. He was the one who knew Wu Xiao the best here, so he naturally knew how much weight he was hiding in such words!

"The rules of the game are very simple, Lord Wugong City. The protagonist of this game is you. As long as you tell the people around you and everyone you lead, this game is your victory, so start with the two of them."

Wu Xiao pointed to Ji Dao and Su Tong with a smile. At this time, the demon sword's face suddenly darkened. As the person Wu Gong trusted the most, he naturally knew what "all things" contained. If this matter was revealed, Wu Gong would probably lose everything he got now.

"Do you want to destroy him? Use his destruction to exchange for Miss Wu Yue's freedom? Dream!"

You can feel a clear murderous intent from the demon sword. When you are stared at this gaze, you feel as if you are always wearing a sharp blade around your neck, and there is a biting chill at all times!

"After listening to me, don't react so much. You can also not choose this approach. Another approach is to kill the two people over there, as long as they die, I can also let Wu Yue leave, of course, including you."

Ji Dao stared at Wu Xiao's fingers and had already roughly understood what he was going to do. This was also a choice, a choice made by Wu Gong.

One side exposes his unknown deeds, thus ruining himself, and the consequences are likely to be a disaster-like chain reaction.

The other party directly killed his savior, so that Wu Gong would spend his life in self-blame and pain even if he rescued Wu Yue.

Although it was just a brief contact, Ji Dao could definitely conclude that Wu Gong was a person who valued feelings, whether for his subordinates or his sister. He was actually a very emotional person. To him, he didn't know what it meant to kill his life-saving benefactor.

This is why Wu Xiao told Wu Gong Ji Dao that he was his savior. His purpose was actually for this moment. Wu Gong's fist was clattering, but the demon sword had already pointed the hatred gaze at Ji Dao and Su Tong.

"Do you still need to choose this? Wugong, Miss Wuyue is important or are they both important?"

"Let me think about it again."

The demon sword's expression became a little shocked. Wu Gong actually hesitated at this time! This was indeed what he did not expect, and Ji Dao and Su Tong were also watching here.

This third game depends on his choice at the moment.


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