Absolute Choice

three minutes!

A long three minutes!

Three minutes of suffering!

For the cow than the marshal, it is the most painful three minutes in life.

For the first time, it was deeply aware of how important the air was to life, and for the first time, it was a painful thing to breathe.

But everything seems to be too late. Even if we try our best, its power at this moment is still not enough to break the space wall. The silver-haired witch is powerful and powerful, and it is deeply desperate.

Gradually, consciousness began to blur, and it knew that once you stunned, it would be a complete death, and the long life of more than 10,000 years will come to an end.

It has lived too long and has forgotten death, but this moment finally recalls the fear of being dominated by death.

At the cost of being imprisoned in the extraordinary world of nine turns, it gained almost eternal life, so it didn't want to die, and didn't want to die anyway!

But the more you resist death, the more you fear death. The fear makes the cow bark more hysterically than the marshal. However, without the spread of the air, it can't even convey the sound.

The weight of life flows like a quicksand.

Extreme fear made it extremely resentful.

It hates the Taoist who forced it into such a situation, hating the Tsing Yi girl who played it without any help, and hated the silver-haired witch who wanted to shut it in another space!

At the same time, I also hate the adult who sealed its strength in order to make the game more fun.

Hate, but there is also a hint of humble hope.

The adult, will you save it?

Even if it is already a failed toy, but in the sentiment of its loyalty for more than 10,000 years, will that adult discover the conscience?

No, that adult, what kind of conscience?

Extravagance and despair are intertwined in the heart, and its consciousness and hope are gradually extinguished in a helpless struggle.

......

"Is it finally over?"

Liu Yu rubbed the cold sweat that ran down because of the tension. The cow was already on the ground than the marshal, and there was no elastic force. Everything was in the direction he intended, but he did not dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

Before the cows died completely than the Marshal, before Shi Xiaobai was rescued, they could not relax.

However, sometimes the most worrying things are often the most likely to happen.

Just as the cow is about to close his eyes, the black shadow suddenly falls from the sky. A black light with a cold luster shines like a steel wire. The solid space wall is instantly split into two halves. The body is also taken away from the vacuum by the shadow in the next moment.

Sudden changes caused the nervous people to be shocked, and quickly looked at them.

The speed of the shadow is extremely fast. It takes the cow to marry the Marshal to the edge of the basin. When it stops, the cow that is thrown behind it breathes the long-lost air more than the marshal. It seems to be almost The dried fish finally returned to the sea.

Looking at it, the real appearance of the black shadow is very horrible. It is much taller than the cow than the marshal. The hair is a green flame, up to several feet, burning like a candle.

Its eyes are born on the top door, one on the chin, the shape is weird, some are triangular, and some are half moon shaped.

Its nose, a hole in the sky, a hole to the ground, like the snail's tentacles, sometimes extended, sometimes retracted.

Its ears, one on the front and one on the back, are more horrible.

Its body skin is strangely dark gray, especially prominent in the white scorpion, holding a deep black samurai sword in the right hand, exuding the breath of infiltration.

Everyone is vigilant. From the fact that it has opened the wall of space and the speed is too fast to see, this ugly monster is very powerful.

"Who is here?"

Liu language is very simple to ask directly.

"My name is the night fork."

The ugly monster does not intend to conceal his identity. He said in a hoarse voice: "I am the lord of the eighth world, and I am ordered to rescue this waste, and kill him. By the way, I am in full force. No need to struggle."

Everyone was astonished. This ugly monster is actually the eighth-level tower lord, named the night-time nightshade?

How can the eighth-level tower lord come to the seventh world? Is this not a violation of the rules established by the trial process?

No, if the black hand behind the scenes is a trial program, the rules can of course be modified.

And with its strength just now, it seems that it is true.

Is it really as it is said, is it the tower lord under full force?

If this is the case, this half-way to kill the bite is too difficult!

The hearts of the people were secretly anxious, and they were holding their weapons in their hands and preparing for the battle.

"Ha ha ha... Is that adult finally going to end this boring game?"

The cow laughed louder than the marshal. After the robbery, the hatred of the rest of his life was a little more, but it first looked at it coldly and called it the "waste" of the place, and he said: "You Deliberately waiting for the moment when the Marshal is dying, is the meaning of the adult, or do you make your own claim?"

The front line of the night fork glanced back and calmly said: "Nature is the meaning of the adult. Otherwise, I will definitely wait for you to completely reproduce, such as waste like you, what is it for?"

The cow is more angry than the marshal: "Idiot, if the marshal is in full power, you don't even have the power of a battle!"

The night yoke sneered: "Live in a dream."

The cow glared at the back of the Yaksha than the Marshal, but he also knew that he needed its protection at this time. He tried hard to calm the anger and immediately shifted the hatred to the other direction. It sighed: "The night fork, don't hurt the humans." The life can't make them die easily. The Marshal is going to let them taste the pain of purgatory! Counting this marshal owes you a favor."

The ground Yasha deeply looked at the cow and looked at the marshal. He smiled lightly: "Your human feelings have no effect, but they are better than nothing. Just follow them and leave them a life."

The two tower lords were arguing and negotiating, and did not put the seven testers present in the eyes.

Ye Wuqing finally lost patience, although it is intuitively felt that the deterrent force of the Yaksha is far stronger than that of the cow. I know that I should not act rashly, and the odds of winning with other people will be even greater, but she is really Can't wait.

When she thought that Shi Xiaobai was in danger, she would not wait any longer.

Calm to the limit, rationality also collapsed, Ye Wuqing clenched the sword, stepped forward.

Just then, a voice that had been silent for a long time suddenly sounded.

"Ye Wuqing, you have to wait."

This voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone, and Ye Wuqing also looked back and looked down.

I saw Li Wuyu coming slowly from a distance.

Mu Yueyan quickly cast a telephoto teleport to his side, carefully looked at it for a while, and found that the wound on the left chest of Li Wuyu seemed to have basically healed, and he could not help but cover it: "It is completely healed!"

Liu Yu was surprised: "You are too self-healing speed, is it amazing?"

In the distance, the paper-making farmer's eyes are full of admiration. Only he knows that Li Wuyu is able to recover his injuries so quickly, in addition to his own self-healing ability, and because he endured extremely intense pain.

Li Wuyu was stunned by his own wounds, but his faint appearance was deeply imprinted in the minds of paper farmers.

Ye Wuqing was slightly surprised, but she didn't care about it now. She asked her with a puzzled eye why Li Wuyu asked her to wait.

Li Wuyu also knows the anxiety of Ye Wuqing’s heart. Naturally, he will not sell off. He said as he walked: “The urgent task now is to kill the cow and save the stone than the marshal. We don’t have time to knock down or kill the nightshade. So now The best way is, you wait aside, and the six of us are trying to hold the night fork, and you seize the opportunity to directly kill the cow than the marshal."

"I know that you are very anxious, but among the seven of us, the person who is most likely to kill the cow than the marshal is you. My overall strength may be better than you, but on the lethality and explosiveness, I am not as good as you. So, you You have to wait patiently, and wait until the moment we drag the night fork, and the success or failure is here."

Ye Wuqing was silent for a moment, and a little bit of rationality told her that Li’s way of saying nothing was correct. She nodded and turned back to the position away from everyone, holding a sword and waiting, and her sharp eyes seemed to be fluttering at any time. Cheetah going up.

There was a sneer at the corners of the yokes. These human beings were unscrupulously saying their strategies and simply ignored their existence.

Hold it?

It’s a bunch of naive idiots.

Whether it is, it does not mind letting them taste the bitter taste of despair.

Li Wuyu has always been an activist, and immediately showed his execution of decisiveness. After all of them explained their plans to Ye Wuqing, they were not wasted for a second, and the posture of slowly moving forward suddenly broke out. Out, the night forks rushed to the ground, like a fierce tiger suddenly rushed up.

"Paper farmers, wind yuan scales, triangular positions, and the action of blocking it together!"

"Mu Yuezhen, Liu Yu, remote containment!"

"Mu cold creek, forced displacement, target cattle than Marshal!"

Li Wuyu screamed as he ran and completed the tactical deployment as quickly as possible.

The six people who were called to the name immediately took the corresponding action. Li Wuyu has always been recognized as the "first teenager of Xiaguo". No one under the age of 16 can be compared with him, but with the name Correspondingly, it is a talent that is beyond the reach of the people. Four years ago, he represented Xia Guo in the four-year World Heroes (Juvenile Group) and competed with talents from all over the world under the age of 16 when he was only ten years old. And repaired to be only a spiritual, but successfully scored in the quarter-finals, can be described as shocking the world.

Therefore, the new people who knew all of this did not hesitate to implement the deployment of Li Wuyu.

The paper-making farmer’s hand-held rifle darted from the left side, and the wind element scales with a huge shield from the right side. Li Wuyu rushed to the ground at night, and the three of them stood in a triangular position toward the ground at night, and the basin The stone wall formed a complete blockade.

Mu Yuexi put his hands on the ground, the ice blue current sizzles, two vine-sized electro-optic shots from the ground like a python, squatting forward, biting the feet of the night fork at a hidden angle And go.

Liu Yu throws out only a few symbols, and quickly recites the mantra. The translucent chains stick out from the symbol. The tip of the chain is a sharp barb, and the limbs of the Yaksha are facing the ground. Straight away.

Mu cold creek flips the old magic book and concentrates on releasing the magic. Although she does not need to sing to release the magic, the "forced displacement" such a near-taboo level of magic still takes a period of magic to condense, the magic book shines, from weak to Strong, from dark to bright, the magic element trembles, is forming the power of space.

Ye Wuqing was waiting in the distance from everyone. She heard that Li’s deployment had already understood his plan. If nothing happened, Mu Lengxi would use “forced displacement” to hide behind the ground The cow moved to her near Marshal, and the triangle blockade of Li Wuyu and the remote containment of Mu Yueyu Liu will drag her to the night fork and give her a certain time.

How long they can hold the night fork is an unknown number, and what she can do is to kill the cow in the shortest possible time when the cow is transferred over the marshal.

This time, it is likely to be the last chance.

Ye Wuqing held his breath and slightly gripped the sword.

The night-time yoke squinted at the scarlet eyes, squinting at the crowd, and a ridiculous smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Very perfect plan, isn't it?

But stupid humans, you miscalculated one thing.

"I am a nightshade, do you know?"

The night yoke sneered out and slowly raised the black samurai sword in his hand.

"Vishammen Scorpio!"

From the hand, the knife fell, it seems that only a knife cut from top to bottom, but there are six cold black knife light at the same time in different directions.

Not only that, when the local Yaksha held a black knife, a heart-rending force seemed to be a black cloud, which made the souls of the people tremble and stiff, and they could not move at all.

Six black knives flashed past and the situation reversed instantly.

The armor in front of the paper-making farmer was split in half, and the body flew out and spewed hot blood.

The giant shield in the hands of Feng Yuan was cut into pieces, and a deep wound was cut off from the shoulder, and almost the entire arm was cut.

The symbol of the wind fluttering into the air was shattered into pieces by the knife. Liu language was countered by power, and the mouth spit blood and fell to the ground.

The electric light crawling on the ground was cut into two pieces by the knife light falling from the sky. The knife gas rushed toward the body of Mu Yue, and fortunately she interrupted the power in time to avoid the tragedy of the internal organs being smashed, but forcibly The interruption of power also caused her to be seriously injured in a moment.

Mu cold brook is okay, she released an ice shield in time to block the knife light, but after all, the ice shield was released too rushed, unable to block all the knives, leaving the knife light directly to the magic book in her hand 斩It became two halves.

Li Wuyu made a "mirror imitation", and the samurai sword that was barely shaped by the spirit could display the "Bisamen Scorpio!", but it can only block the knife that swept toward himself.

The night-time yak only took a knife, which caused four people to be injured. The magic book broke, which is equivalent to the situation in which five people lost their combat power. Only Li Wuyu barely saved the fighting power.

The night line Yaksha sneered: "Hey, I misunderstood my power."

How to perfect the strategy, in the face of absolute power gap, will have no effect.

Li Wu couldn't help but clench his fist. He did miscalculate the power of the Yaksha, but it was not because of the knife called "Bisamen Scorpio", but the "soul pressure" caused by the Yaksha before the knife was released. ".

The threat of that moment is the real winner.

In the realm of psionic power, only the cultivation of the spiritual power can achieve the "soul power". Although the power of the Yaksha is not from the spiritual ability, it can be estimated that its strength is at least above the spiritual level.

Spirituality, spiritual dilemma, spiritual prestige, and the repair of several of them and the nocturnal forks have two gaps above the realm!

Li Wuyu still has a certain immunity to the "soul power", because he has been training against the pressure of the soul since childhood, referred to as "compression training", has already turned "compression" into instinct.

However, other people must have not accepted the harsh "resistance training". Their resistance to "soul power" is purely from the individual will, because the more determined the will, the more affected by the "soul pressure" small.

However, from the results at this time, Mu Yue, paper farmers, Liu Yu, Feng Yuan scale is not enough to resist the "soul pressure", although the time of being intimidated is very short, but it is already fatal, if not the implementation of the night fork The promise of the cow and the marshal is to deliberately leave them a life, they are afraid that they are already dead.

Mu Lengxi is barely able to resist the "soul power", but still can release the ice shield to resist, but there is still no way to change the end of the magic book destroyed.

It seems that even if the five of them did not lose their fighting power, if they could not resist the "soul pressure", they would have nothing to do in this battle.

Therefore, this battle is the only one that can resist the "soul power" of Li Wuyu, a person's battle.

No, no, there is one person.

Li Wuyu glanced at Ye Wuqing, who was just about to move in the distance. With her will to be called "crazy", it must be completely "the soul pressure".

Just, is it really good to let her join the fight?

The urgent task now is not to fight the night fork, but to kill the cow than the marshal to save Shi Xiaobai!

The plan can't be changed, so he has to drag the ground to the night fork!

Li Wushu made a decisive decision, and once again rushed toward the ground, and shouted to Ye Wuqing: "Ye Wuqing, you look back from the side to find opportunities, remember, your goal is to be better than the marshal! Drag and drop, you just think of ways to kill the cow than the marshal!"

Ye Wuqing nodded and said that he accepted the proposal.

The ground yoke snorted, "Why are you struggling?"

struggle?

There was a sneer in Li’s heart.

Pride is a fatal weakness, and people who despise him often pay a painful price.

Because he is the darling of God, he has the best genes of mankind, and he awakens the s-level abilities - "mirror imitation."

"Mirror Imitation" has a very large number of usage restrictions.

First, the "mirror emulation" will be triggered automatically. When someone around you uses the move, it will automatically imitate and store the move.

Second, the "mirror mimic" store has only ten moves, and when the eleventh is stored, the first move will be deleted.

Third, the storage of "mirror mimicry" can only last for one hour, and the move will be deleted after one hour.

Fourth, moves beyond their own limits of power cannot be imitated.

Although there are many restrictions, the effect is quite abnormal, which is completely consistent with the evaluation of the "s-level" ability. The effect is - no consumption, no cost, perfect imitation of storage moves.

The concept of perfect imitation is the complete imitation of delay time, duration, release power, etc., but Li Chenxi saw the loophole before, which proves that it is not a perfect imitation, but there is a very small difference.

However, even if there are many restrictions and loopholes, Li’s silent ability still gives him an unpredictable upper limit.

Although the moves of Mu Lengxi and others have been interrupted, fortunately, his automatic imitation has been triggered and has been stored in ten mirror moves.

Therefore, he alone can complete the plan that six people can implement!

Li Wuyu rushed to the ground to the night fork, using a skillful savvy to shape a martial arts sword. The first knife was cut out of the "Bisamen Scorpio!"

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the nightshade. I did not expect this human being to ignore his "soul power" and even pull out the "Vishamen Scorpio!" whose power is so close to it, but it is still calm, just like a slap The prey smashed the black knife light with a knife.

At this time, Li Wuyu suddenly leaped high, and with the impulse of spiritual ability, he stagnated in the air for a few seconds. His mouth hurriedly read: "The heavens and the earth are natural, the earth is scattered, the hole is mysterious, and the sky is too long." The eight gods and gods make me natural, the spiritual treasures are life-like, and the general public is nine days, and the Luo Luo answer that, the hole is too mysterious, the demon is evil, and the people are thousands..."

In the short time of this chanting, the deep memory stored by the "mirror imitation" quickly shaped hundreds of psionic symbols, and sprinkled the sky at the moment of the last word.

"The net **** curse!"

The sacred white light descended from the sky and shot at the night line.

Liu Yumu was stunned.

The night-time fork is a sneer, "Glyphs!"

Then he swept the sword to the sky, picked up a black smoke, and swallowed the light in an instant.

But at the same time, Li Wuyu has landed. When he stepped on the ground, two electric lights rushed to the feet of the Yaksha.

"silly!"

The placework Yaksha shook his head and sneered, scribbling a knife on the ground and drawing a slit. The electric light hit the slit and turned into a black smoke, which nourished, but could not go any further.

However, in this electric stone fire, Li Wuyu did not know when he had crossed the distance of a kilometer, holding a psychic rifle and stabbing the night.

"court death?"

At the end of the night, the Yaksha finally lost patience. It lifted the samurai sword and prepared a knife to break the human being who had been rushing to the front. However, the samurai sword had just been lifted, and it was keenly aware of a trace.

There was a sneer in the corner of Li Wuyu’s mouth. Behind the place where Yaksha did not notice, a six-pointed star array had already ignited the brilliance.

The long shot is just a means of diverting attention. His only purpose from beginning to end is to use the "forced displacement" to keep the cows that have been hiding behind him from the Marshal to Ye Wuqing!

"It's up to you! Ye Wuqing!"

Li silently shouted in his heart!

However, when he thought that he was about to succeed, he saw that the night-time fork suddenly turned his body and stabbed the ground behind him, completely exposing his waist to his rifle.

"what!?"

Li Wuyu did not expect that the Yasha would be aware of his purpose so quickly, but did not expect it to make this choice.

Does it want to completely ignore his lethality?

Stupid monsters, you will pay for your arrogance!

Li silently screamed, a little cold first, then shot like a dragon, stabbed straight in the waist of the night fork, but the gun pierced into the mud like a prick, the pistol was swallowed by the body of the night fork !

At the same time, the black knife of the ground Yaksha pierced the six-pointed star array and terminated the "forced displacement" spell.

"I didn't expect it, a weak human!"

The night-time yoke sneered and turned and pulled out the "Bisamen Scorpio"!

Li Wuyu hurried back, but the distance was too close. Although he was stunned to avoid the knife, he was hurt by the knife. He was seriously injured and suddenly fell to the ground.

Almost, it almost succeeded.

But after all, it still failed.

Unexpectedly, the Yaksha can be sensitive to the smell of magic, but I don’t think its body is like a ghost.

"I am Yasha, the evil spirit from hell, the most sensitive to magic elements, but unfortunately, you are smart enough, but use the wrong way."

The yoke of the night line was sneer, and the knife pointed to Li Wuyu. "It is very dangerous, so it is better to die."

The placework Yaksha has already regarded Li Wuyu as a threat and decided not to leave him a life.

In the distance, Ye Wuqing sighed and raised his sword to the night.

Although Li’s speechlessness failed and she wasted her many hours, she could not be saved without being kind.

However, in the end, it is still necessary to fight the night at the resort to kill the cattle than the marshal.

In the end, she still has to fight alone.

In the end, I can only believe in myself.

Ye Wuqing was slightly disappointed.

The ground yoke smashed the leaves without a glance, and the corner of the mouth was a little chuckle. It seems that the game is about to end. Its appearance completely destroyed the balance of the game. I only hope that the last toy can struggle for a while, but before this. First, cut the teenager who almost made it faceless.

The ground yoke slowly lifts the knife and is about to fall.

Li Wuyu fell to the ground, licking his chest, his face was extremely pale, his eyes were a little distracted, and he seemed to be unable to resist.

The rest of the injured people walked forward, but touched the invisible "soul power", the original weak body, suddenly stagnated in place.

The desperate haze has shrouded the sky.

Who can save this broken battle?

"La la la la la..."

The song of a prelude with "la la la" suddenly sounded at this moment.

The moment the song rang, a miracle happened.