Doomsday Jigsaw Game

Black Gold Island.

The most powerful black area in the fog, the residence of the terrifying Evil Fallen King, is now ushering in dusk.

Restless waves crashed against the rocks.

The terrifying white light reduced everything in the center of the island to nothing, and the slave hall, which was originally as strict as an ancient temple, was reduced to nothing.

There has never been any change in the red and black battle lines, even though there is only an absolute blank space in the center of the entire battlefield.

The reshaping of all things allows all the decomposed materials to be reshaped into flying weasels, like a group of countless ants eating their prey...

The overflowing source energy from Black Gold Island suddenly disappeared, and majestic power spread everywhere.

But the prey being chased by the ants was less like a prey and more like a ranger.

His crimson figure kept wandering around, dodging perfectly again and again.

Jing Wu was astonished, how could someone have such a powerful power?

Even if he is an elder brother, his speed is only about this.

But looking at the crimson monster's ability to move with ease...it seems that such terrifying speed is not his limit?

What kind of monster is this?

In this world, among Baiwu's group of people, would you not remember that there was such a character?

With such a character, how could he not participate in the battle in Baichuan City?

Jing Wu couldn't see through this dark red figure.

But listening to the other party's voice, he always felt a little familiar.

Jing Wu couldn't remember.

He didn't know that he was facing a real hero.

Use the power of the curse to give up part of your future opportunities in life and stay true to your beliefs...

This is the path Crimson has chosen.

Every shackle engraved on the body is released, which represents a layer of abandonment.

It also means that we will become increasingly lonely in the future.

The deep red of the well world has unlocked one shackles after another, leaving only two...

Friendship, future.

Wujiu didn't do this step, but it doesn't mean that he can't do it in order to correct this distorted world.

It's all just because of the enemy in front of me...

Jing Wu is no longer the invincible Jing Wu he used to be.

Crimson afterimages were everywhere, teasing Jing Wu.

No one can kill anyone, but in this battle, no matter how you look at it, Wujiu has the advantage.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Jing Wu was furious. But the red line... fluttered in front of his eyes like lightning, twisting like a snake with messy lines outlined in blood red, forming an abstract painting...

too fast!

Jing Wu suddenly gave up.

The dismantling of all things and the reshaping of all things were all taken back, and the terrifying energy pressure of Black Gold Island reappeared.

Even the obliterated slave temple appeared.

Jing Wu's breathing became slightly faster:

"It's so annoying. Who are you?"

"you guess."

This is still the annoying answer, very much like that boy Bai Wu.

But Jing Wu knew very well that Bai Wu could not be affected by the dismantling of all things.

He can defeat all enemies with the help of two legendary powers, but he can only defeat Bai Wu.

Now... there is one more person.

Relying on a simple method of "only fast but not broken", Jing Wu's self-confidence collapsed again.

Wujiu has to say that the reshaping of all things is really a magical skill in the "construction and civil engineering industry".

If it were Baiwu, would he naughtily say at this time, "Are you interested in joining our Baichuan City Construction Team?"

He thought of Bai Wu again.

And at this moment, when the battle comes to an abrupt end——

Jing Wu suddenly noticed something, and Wujiu, who had a crimson body, felt the approach of two forces at the same time.

Both forces are extremely unfamiliar to Wujiu.

But for Jing Wu... one of the forces was extremely familiar.

He didn't know whether to be happy or surprised, because that power was very similar to him.

Outside the huge slave hall, a crack appeared on the side of the black-robed Jing Wu.

A tall figure wearing a white coat walked out of the crack.

"I haven't seen you in many years, Xiao Wu, you have become stronger."

Jing Wu felt a sense of fear.

It is true that among the six brothers and sisters, the strongest is the fourth child who went crazy after being soaked in well water.

But in Jing Wu's opinion, his elder brother Jing Yi is the truly terrifying one.

When the well approached, even Wujiu didn't bother to ponder the approaching aura in the distance.

He felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. Although he had never seen Jing Yi before, he felt some familiarity in Jing Yi's white coat.

The crimson blade on the elbow was in a defensive posture, and red smoke lingered around it, as if it might disappear at any time.

Although he was able to face Jing Wu with ease, it was a fact that he and Jing Wu couldn't help each other.

Wujiu could feel that the enemy that was coming now was far stronger than Jing Wu and himself.

This is a powerful enemy that has never been seen before.

"Brother...why are you here?"

The change in the situation surprised Jing Wudu.

Big brother?

Wujiu understood that the person in front of him was the farmer Bai Wu had mentioned before.

Jing Yi looked around, not paying attention to the battle between Jing Wu and Wujiu. He frowned and said:

“Where are the pieces of the doomsday puzzle?”

Jing Wuyi didn't react for a while. But Wujiu instantly became alert.

He came here for the pieces of the doomsday puzzle, and the other party also had the same purpose. This was too much of a coincidence.

He could hold Jing Wu back, but he could never hold back Jing Yi.

"In my secret room on the island, brother, how did you get here?"

Jing Yi's sudden arrival left Jing Wu still confused.

Jing Yi's eyes seemed to be looking at some cause and effect, and he felt more and more that something was wrong.

He had discovered all the people who had landed on the island in the distance and tried to sneak into the island, but at the same time, Jing Yi also discovered another aura that was getting closer and closer to the island.

"My Lord originally didn't care about the pieces of the Doomsday Puzzle, because even if all were collected, no one could respond to the distortion and find the location of the well."

"But now, a trouble that you can never solve has grown and become a key figure in the future battle. Xiao Wu, I am very disappointed in you."

A pitch-black mist slowly enveloped the island.

The island, which was still daytime, suddenly became dark.

Zheng Yue, Nie Chongshan, Jiang Zhu, Liu Bingshu, and Li Xin, who were landing on the island in the distance, all suddenly stopped.

They raised their heads and looked at the sky, only to see endless black mist rolling in like dark clouds.

It was as if in the blue sky, a squid that was huge enough to cover the sky suddenly spat out a mouthful of ink...

"What's going on? Why did the sky suddenly become so dark?" Zheng Yue had a bad feeling.

A chill arose deep in Nie Chongshan's heart.

As a top expert, Nie Zhongshan's combat intuition is very terrifying, so he can sense dangers that he is absolutely unable to deal with.

This danger... did not exist when Jing Wu and Wu Jiu fought, but it appears now.

The devil's wings spread out, like a wall, blocking everyone:

"We may encounter danger if we continue walking..."

When Nie Chongshan, who always charged forward with unparalleled fighting spirit, said such words, Zheng Yue also realized the seriousness of the matter.

The black mist continued to condense, and the black mist in front of everyone gradually took shape.

A graceful female body walked out of the black mist.

In the jungle on the outskirts of Heijin Island, this female body's eyes were dull and dull, with her upper body exposed and her unfocused eyes facing Nie Chongshan who was blocking everyone.

She had no words, but her meaning was simple——

This road is blocked.

Jiang Zhu and Nie Chongshan have very similar temperaments, and they are very close to each other.

It's just that Jiang Zhu's realm is not as good as Nie Chongshan's, and he hasn't realized that a character so powerful that it makes people desperate appears:

"Old Nie, what's the situation? It's just a girl. She may be a guard on the island, but she won't be able to stop you, right?"

Nie Chongshan felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

This female body is extremely weak. If it were a head-on battle, it would naturally not be able to stop him.

But that terrifying mental pressure made Nie Zhongshan dare not move forward...

And Zheng Yue, after closing one eye, suddenly let out a heartbreaking scream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Zheng Yue, who had always been lazy and elegant, suddenly fell to the ground with bleeding from all his orifices.

The beautiful female body not far away fluttered her eyelashes.

The talent sequence mirrors flowers and water, dragging people into dreams. Build a dreamland that is almost impossible to defeat and provide yourself with various unequal combat condition bonuses.

This kind of dream-like ability is terrifying, but in essence, it is the use of spiritual power.

Zheng Yue felt that this female body seemed to have strong spiritual power, and wanted to test it with Jing Hua Shui Yue.

But in one moment... he was dragged into a terrible nightmare spun by the other party.

He seemed to be in a dark forbidden place, and the soul in his body was in pain as if someone was cutting it open with a chainsaw.

Unable to bear the pain, Zheng Yue bled from his seven orifices and passed out.

…

…

The center of Black Gold Island.

Black mist condensed, and in the slave hall, many children who had been on the farm walked out.

Their eyes were also dull, and their wrists were engraved with patterns such as J, Q, and K.

Dozens of children, no more than fourteen years old, were transformed from black mist.

These faces that were supposed to be innocent and childish all looked at Wujiu and Jing Wu with malicious and sinister expressions.

Many pictures appeared in his mind, and Jing Yi's expression softened slightly as he sensed that the "thieves" had been intercepted.

The real strong enemy is the people who are about to land on the island.

Although neither Wujiu nor Jing Wu recognized the owner of that aura, Jing Yi knew.

"In just three years... everything has become a mess. What should I do with you? You have the most powerful power left by my Lord, but you have never been able to understand it."

Jingwu was stunned.

Indeed, before meeting Bai Wu, Jing Wu's life was really smooth.

He always thought that he was a genius, but he could not control the dismantling and reshaping of all things.

It wasn't until after defeating Bai Wu and Zero that Jing Wu had a breakthrough.

The pain of death and the humiliation of losing to humans finally allowed him to make a breakthrough.

But it still can't be compared with Baiwu.

"Brother, are you talking about Bai Wu? I admit that the first time I lost to him, I underestimated my opponent... His growth later was really amazing..."

Jing Wu didn't want to say this, but he no longer felt that humiliation:

"My loss to him... was not accidental. I have tried my best. In these seven hundred years, haven't I been more loyal than my little sister and Jing Si? In these seven hundred years! I am the only one who has been working hard to liberate the Lord of Distortion!"

Because he wanted to transcend the white mist, the power he had always been unable to control was finally mastered...

Bai Wu has made rapid progress in the past three years, but why not Jing Wu?

It can be said that in the past three years, because Jing Wu had the idea to surpass Bai Wu, his growth rate exceeded the sum of the previous hundreds of years.

But even so... he can't defeat Bai Wu. What else is there to say?

Watching the conversation between Jing Yi and Jing Wu, Wujiu felt great pressure.

For some reason, he was able to ward off Jing Wu's attack, but he wasn't sure how to dodge these children.

Over the past seven hundred years, the "remnant body" of the farm has swallowed up countless children with outstanding talents, and these children have become nutrients for feeding the remnant body of the Lord of Distortion...

But after the Lord of Distortion returned to the world, the resentment of these children also became the slaves of the Lord of Distortion.

Now, Jing Yi, who has reestablished contact with the Lord of Distortion, is considered another slave owner.

"Try your best? It seems that you can only go so far. Fortunately, I have no expectations for you. Don't talk about yourself as noble. In the past seven hundred years, you have accomplished nothing. Judging from the results, this is It’s a fact. But you can think about it in another way. At least it’s easy to recycle it.”

Jing Wu suddenly became alert and looked at Jing Yi uneasily:

"What's the meaning?"

The word recycling actually expresses its meaning very clearly.

"Before our Lord was sealed in the tower, He created us and gave us some strange abilities. Unfortunately, you did not make good use of these abilities. People's hearts are unpredictable..."

Jing Yi felt a little emotional. From the beginning to the end, the expression he looked at Jing Wu was indifferent.

"Every one of you is a human being, some are saint-like monks, and some play the role of husbands and fathers. In each of you, there is actually a supreme shining point."

"But it is also because of this that you have distorted value. The more passionate and sexual you are, the more distorted you will be after corrosion."

Jing Wu couldn't understand these words, but the oppressive feeling was so strong that he couldn't resist, forcing him to breathe a little.

Wujiu was very surprised. Could these two brothers... kill each other?

Is this a good thing?

But this was the first time he heard that these tic-tac-toe monsters were all transformed by humans.

It seems that these people, before the distortion and erosion, had something worthy of admiration.

"In the past seven hundred years, you are the only person who has worked hard for our Lord. If this incident had not happened, my Lord and I might have 'deliberately' ignored you. You are out of luck."

"Not long ago, something happened on the farm. Your second brother destroyed the formation."

"I don't know if he did anything to you. With his ability, he shouldn't be able to do it, but who knows."

The white coat swayed in the wind, and Jing Yi's eyes softened:

"Let me guess, have you suddenly felt some emotions that only humans can have?"

"Like... guilt? Self-blame?"

"After being defeated by Bai Wu several times, the hatred towards Bai Wu has inexplicably dissipated a lot?"

Jing Wu's eyes widened. It was as if Jing Yi had said it right.

These days, he has indeed fallen into one or another emotion.

Seeing Jing Wu's reaction, Jing Yi also thought that he had guessed correctly - Jing Wu should no longer be "pure".

After all, before this person was distorted, he was a person who loved his subordinates very much. It's okay that these human natures have been distorted. Once restored, they will inevitably become twisted enemies.

Jing Yi actually made a wrong judgment.

Jing Er indeed went to the forbidden area, passed through the split bodies of countless "fish", and retrieved his memory in that ancient formation.

But that was all, Jing Er could not do more.

The fact that Jing Wu fell into these emotions had nothing to do with the formation.

It was just the departure of two of his subordinates that left Jing Wu feeling lonely.

This kind of loneliness, after being frustrated by Bai Wu and having his remaining pride shattered, slowly made Jing Wu change.

But what Jing Wu said just now made Jing Yi think...

The twisting effect changed.

But everything is just "people's hearts are unpredictable".

The gentle Jing Yi's murderous intent burst out, and in just a moment, the concentration of the black mist suddenly increased several times.

Wujiu didn't expect this development...the two originally powerful enemies actually started fighting each other.

The next second, Jing Yi's hand was already holding Jing Wu's throat.

Jing Wu wanted to use the method of dismantling all things, but found that at this moment he... couldn't do anything.

He has thought about his ending countless times——

Perhaps the Lord of Distortion was thinking of his seven hundred years of loyalty and allowed himself to regain control of the party.

Perhaps the distortion will eventually be purified by Bai Wu, and he will die at Bai Wu's hands.

But he never thought that one day he would die in the hands of "one of his own people".

"My Lord is bound to spread distortion throughout the world, but in this process, you have lost value. Goodbye, fifth brother."

The Well cannot be killed and seems to be immortal, but the so-called immortality is nothing but a gift given by the Lord of Distortion to those chosen.

All gifts have their own price tag.

In the past seven hundred years, Jing Wu showed the most desperate expression.

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