final doomsday

"What did you say?!" The old man with long beard finally changed his face and shouted in dismay. He had six or seven defensive magic weapons on his body, and there were more than thirty other objects used to defend against. Now they are now

They are all intact. If the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox on the opposite side is not Su Daji, he would not believe anything else to the other party.

"Oh, are you stupid from Shushan?" The nine-tailed fox shook his ears and sighed helplessly, "I remember that you are sword cultivators who use swords to enter the Tao. Just relying on your sword energy can shock the evil demons and heretics. Well, if you are like you

In this way, the sword cultivator who has practiced to the tribulation stage will be stronger. Not only can the sword energy be sent and received from the heart, but it can even take the heads of a thousand miles away in the blink of an eye."

She paused and continued with a smile: "I allow you to try your sword energy. If it can still overflow a little bit of it, it will be considered a loss. Everyone present can leave the Spiral Top Theater. How about it?

?”

The old man with long beard smiled bitterly and stopped talking. As early as when the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Su Daji said that their bodies were broken, he had already tried to activate his true energy and wanted to use the Ziqing Swords to take action. It was not his who could sit and wait for death.

Style, even if the opponent is the terrible monster, he will have to do something and discuss life and death again.

However, it is useless. Not to mention mobilizing it, his true energy that had been practicing for more than two thousand years seemed to not exist at all, and his body was completely empty.

"Hey, boy from Shushan, you have the hope of all the cultivators present to survive. Don't you want to try it?" The Nine-tailed Fox's smile showed no murderous intent at all, but it seemed like he was making up.

My friend is coquettish.

"I admit it today, and it's not a loss to fall into your hands." The old man with long beards is worthy of being a cunning person. He quickly adjusted his mentality and turned back to the sword immortal with a fairy spirit,"

But I still have something unknown, and I hope I can get an answer before my death.”

"Ha, it's boring, so I hate you cultivators the most." The nine-tailed fox's fox's towering ears fell down, and waved his hand as if his enthusiasm was greatly hit and said, "Ask, I'll tell you."

The old man with long beard took a deep breath and asked with a serious face: "You said that my body and fellow Taoists have been crushed for a long time, so why are we unaware of it? To be more arrogant, I will wait for each of us."

A monk who has been practicing hard for many years will not ascend to the point where he will not be able to fall to the point where he will be shattered in the air."

"Boy from Shushan, can you pretend to be something else in your head besides practicing and conspiracy?" The Nine-tailed Fox complained about the other party's IQ mercilessly, "Since you know that they are Su Daji, why do you still have to listen to them?

If you are you, you either attack immediately or turn around and run away. Maybe you can still make a desperate attempt or escape one or two."

The old man with long beard was slightly stunned and smiled bitterly. How could he forget all such important things? With the hatred of the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox Su Daji towards the cultivators, how could he chat with them with a smile?

"But it's too late now." The Nine-tailed Fox continued to sprinkle salt on their wounds, and it seemed that he was really happy. "Even if they let you go, it's useless. You can still live now, which is completely supported by this spiral.

The blessing of the Grand Theater. As long as you walk out of this venue, you will immediately become minced meat. Of course, even if you don’t go out, you won’t be planning to let you live for a while and stay as a flower fat.”

The cultivators looked pale, and many of them collapsed directly on the ground. Not only the Supreme Elders of Shushan could not use their true energy, but they were the same. Fortunately, no one of them was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy. After all, they were dead.

I barely recovered some of the dignity of human beings.

"Let's go!" the short and fat old man suddenly shouted, and there was no trace of laziness on his face that he was usually disguised.

"Hmm? People who beg for mercy don't accept it." The Nine-tailed Fox still smiled.

"You just said that I was dead, but you didn't say the question that my senior brother wanted to ask. Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox. Are you trying to make me wait?" The short and fat old man narrowed his eyes, and a ray of light flashed by.

"Ah hahaha, was it seen?" The Nine-tailed Fox played and gently hit his head, and also stuck out his tongue and made a cute look. "It's a pity that you're too late to ask again. If it were a little bit like this in the morning.

Maybe there is still a chance to survive?"

"You!" The old man with long beards opened his eyes wide and was shocked again.

The nine-tailed fox ignored them, but pointed at the sword and poked it into the sky.

"It is neither copper nor iron nor steel. It was once hidden at the foot of Xumi Mountain. Without yin and yang, wouldn't there be no water and fire quenching the sharpness? The benefits and harm of the immortals, killing the immortals, and the red lights are everywhere; the changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the immortals are Daluo.

Dyeing clothes!"

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation. Get up!"

The emerald green earth cracked a trace of different thicknesses, revealing a burst of scarlet light. The boundless killing aura entered the sky, roaring and rolling around. The nine-tailed fox hair standing in the formation moved with the wind.

The dark blue demonic aura blends with the anger in the sky, gathering together into endless clouds. The phantom of a nine-tailed fox jumps happily in the clouds, and looks at the ground curiously from time to time.

The demonic energy that overflowed from the corner of her mouth turned into flame flowers and danced around her, not looking like a monster at all, but rather like a banished immortal.

"Ha, cultivator..." The nine-tailed fox curled up a sarcastic curve of his mouth and looked at the enemy with contempt, "So what if you have immortality? Don't you still remember the lesson? After so many years, his temperament still has not changed.

Everyone wants to give you thirty-two praises.”

"I am afraid of death, I look forward to it, and hesitate... I have lived thousands of years old. Have I lived to be a dog at this age? It's just that a dog should have achieved the position of the Demon Clan Venerable for so many years.

You guys.”

The cultivators suddenly found that they felt the true energy in their bodies again. Even though many people shouted, "The monster was killed", they sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed forward to fight to the death. The remaining people were either watching or already

He ran around with oil on his feet, and God knew whether the four swords of Zhu Xian would kill him.

"Ignorance." As soon as the Nine-tailed Fox Sword Technique was drawn, hundreds of scarlet sword energy shot out from the earth and the clouds, instantly woven into a large, airtight big. The cultivators proudly defended magic weapons like

The bubbles pierced, and all the people who rushed forward to fight were skewed into meat by the sword energy in the blink of an eye.

"I can't go out..." The person who wanted to escape was also in despair. No matter how magic weapons bombarded the door, it remained unmoved, as if it did not break through the barriers.

"Is there six hundred left? Tsk, I hate odd numbers the most." The nine-tailed fox was so angry that he made dozens of meat stuffings, making the number of people six hundred.

Whether it is the strongest tribulation period or the weakest Qi Refining period, everyone is trembling like a lamb facing a hungry wolf. They cannot escape or defeat them. Even the number of people is odd, it will lead to killing.

, What else can they do besides trembling?

"I'm not a murderer." The nine-tailed fox shook his tail. No matter from any angle, he was as beautiful as a fairy. "Well, now I'll give you another chance. Come and play a game with me, and the winner can

Go out alive?"

"Really?" Some people's eyes were like drowning people grabbing straws, while others had already given up completely. But more people were still skeptical.

"It's really true. Tsk, so what if it's fake? Do you have the courage to commit suicide? In the end, you still have to cooperate with others obediently." The Nine-tailed Fox said the truth rarely, and then continued to maintain a commercial smile and said:

"There are six hundred people on the field now, and they decided to give only three hundred people a chance to survive..."

Before she could finish her words, the internal strife among the cultivators had already begun. Many people did not hesitate to kill the people around them, regardless of who the person was. For a moment, magic weapons flew together and flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

"Stop..." The nine-tailed fox's voice was drowned by screams and anger, which undoubtedly angered her, "I said. Stop!"

Nearly two hundred red sword energy interspersed silently through the crowd, each of which took away a life. They just had to turn around the person gently, and the person would immediately turn into fresh meat filling.

Now the cultivators were completely silent and did not dare to make any sound. They even lower the sound of breathing. However, those blood-red eyes could no longer hide the master's naked murderous intent, and the crowd

There is no more trust.

"Okay, there are four hundred people in total now...tsk. This number is really bad." The Nine-tailed Fox muttered dissatisfiedly, and then made two hundred fresh meat fillings. Then he nodded with satisfaction.

"There are two hundred people now, and they are only going to let one hundred of them go out alive. But, they don't like you to kill each other, so don't think about doing it." The Nine-tailed Fox shook his ears and continued to explain the game

Rule, “Each of you has the power to choose, whether to identify one person who lets you kill him in exchange for a chance to survive, or to sacrifice yourself to make a place, the power to choose is in your own hands.”

Speaking of this, she suddenly raised her finger and said seriously: "Listen. What they said is that if one of them is let go, no one can be more or no one can be missing, otherwise they will kill you until only six are left.

Ten people then continue the game, do you understand?"

The cultivators' cluster is in trouble now. After all, no one wants to die. However, not wanting to die does not mean that they will not die. If someone wants to survive, someone must sacrifice. Otherwise, God will know if there will be themselves in the next sixty people.

.

For a time, there are those who are moved by emotions, those who are tempted by profit, those who are forced by power, and those who are suppressed by force. There are also those who are greedy and noble in this world who are willing to do so.

There are always people who sacrifice others.

Some are masters and apprentices, some are father and son, and some are even irrelevant. They just want to make a desperate attempt in the end. Unfortunately, there are still too few people in this kind of person who are willing to sacrifice for others, and the total number is less than twenty. The rest

More than 80 places were basically determined by coercion and inducement. Who made them worry a lot in the outside world and their skills were not as good as others?

Whether they are willing or unwilling, the list of living and dead is finally decided, and the field is slowly quiet. Several living cultivators in the Tribulation Period have all found scapegoats, and they don’t want to do this too much.

easy.

"Okay, okay, I see you have decided, so don't waste everyone's time." The Nine-tailed Fox clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention to him, "Please tell me one by one

Make a choice, and then the Zhu Xian sword energy hanging over everyone's heads will make corresponding actions. Don't forget, one hundred scapegoats cannot be more, and one cannot be less."

The cultivators all swallowed their saliva and stared nervously at the scarlet sword energy falling from the sky. The thing was hanging less than an inch above their heads. If they jumped up a little, they would be worn into candied haws.

"Ok, ready?go...tsk, a bunch of local beggars, you can't understand Ying either." The nine-tailed fox made a sarcasm inexplicably and said, "Prepare? Let's go!"

Cultivators say their choices one by one, and then they either take away their lives by the sword energy or take away others' lives. The dead people are instantly thorned into fresh meat filling, which is not very painful. However, the living people are not all.

Some were relieved, while others were clenching their fists in pain.

The progress of the game progresses quite quickly. After all, it is just a sentence. No matter how reluctant they are, they have to abide by the rules of the game, for fear of angering the rulemaker.

Want to die with everyone? Sorry, the person left by the Nine-tailed Fox is either a high-level person or a guy who has causal concerns in the outside world. Who asked her to hold the talisman of breaking all things in her hand? This treasure of the witch Medea

The most important reason why Qi is known as "breaking all things" is that he can see the cause and effect line.

The Nine-tailed Fox looked at the "game" he planned with interest. No one could tell what she was thinking from that smiling face. Is she happy to be able to get revenge for digging the ancestral grave?

Are you acting for unknown purposes?

I'm afraid only she knows this.

"I chose the sword crazy." The old god, the old man with long beard, ordered the name of his newly accepted disciple at the place. He didn't even look at the former disciple who turned into meat filling in that moment. He even had masters who were as close as biological fathers and brothers who were brothers and sisters.

Can kill, not to mention a disciple who has not been captured for a long time. So what if that person has a high talent, is it important to have his own life?

"Junior brother, after returning to Shushan this time, we will be at ease to prepare for the heavenly tribulation." The old man with long beard glanced at the short and fat old man, sighed and said earnestly. He suddenly couldn't see through his junior brother who had been pretending to be crazy and stupid.

After he kept trying to kill him after he went back.

The next choice was the short and fat old man. He just sneered and glanced at his senior brother, and said without hesitation: "I chose Jueyuan."

The old man with long beard was stunned for a moment, because Jueyuan was his Taoist name. But he was strangled by the sword energy before he could even say something, and turned into a pile of minced meat on the ground.

"Hmph, senior brother?" The short and fat old man snorted coldly, with a curved curve at the corner of his mouth, and then slowly turned into a harsh laugh, "Senior brother, senior brother! Have you ever regarded me as my junior brother one day? No! In you

In my eyes, I am just a dog, a convenient and convenient dog!"

His expression became more and more crazy, and his mood during the tribulation period was rapidly disintegrating.

"Do you know, I've been waiting for this day? I originally just wanted to hide you secretly, so that your cultivation level will be greatly reduced, and then slowly settle the old accounts in the future. I didn't expect that the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox actually gave it to me.

I’m such a god-given opportunity!”

The nine-tailed fox, who was named, waved his hand quickly and said modestly: "Don't care, aren't they helping you?"

The short and fat old man looked crazy, staring at the pile of minced meat and kept saying, "Senior Brother? You are not worthy of being my senior brother! Master, he treats you and me as close as his own, and the senior brothers and sisters treat you too

I am like a brother and sister without blood. But you, you actually killed them all!"

The short and fat old man choked and tears fell like rain.

"You are a beast, and you are so bad that you have been fooled by Senior Sister Jueling to those demons for a magic weapon! Do you know that we have booked for life in private? No, you know, you know everything!"

The old man's expression was hideous and terrifying, as if he wanted to rush up and eat the pile of minced meat.

"I endured for more than two thousand years to avenge you, the beast! Hahahahaha, the sky has eyes, and finally I got what I want today!"

The nine-tailed fox shook his finger and smiled and said, "It's not that the sky has eyes. Have you heard of the words "The Way of Heaven is Ruthless"? It's just that the cause and effect line is entangled too much and let others see it."

Unfortunately, the short and fat old man can no longer hear it. The mind of a cultivator during the tribulation period must be tenacious as if he does not transform into ice, otherwise he will immediately attract a heavenly tribulation, and the chance of passing it is only one in a billion. His mood is already great

Revenge is revenged and broken, and it will lead to heavenly disaster at any time.

"Master, senior brother, Senior Sister Jueling, I finally avenge you..." The short and fat old man looked at the sky as if crying and laughing, muttering to himself. The next moment, a dark blue thunder fell from the sky and struck him into a slash.

Flying ashes.

"Ah, the way of heaven is ruthless." The Nine-tailed Fox shrugged and looked at the other cultivators and said, "The episode is over, let's continue the game. Well, there are two positions left now, but they won't.

Give you time to discuss again?"

The scarlet sword energy was like a ray of light on the top, making the rest of the people unbearable. If most people choose to abide by the rules, then the rest of the people will not go against the current, even if they are unwilling to do so. But once someone ignores the rules,

Then the rest of the people will start to destroy like a dam.

This seems to be called the broken window effect.

The short and fat old man is this person with a broken window.

The next game is simply a cheerful revenge meeting, where everyone chooses to let others die for themselves. Some are because of hatred that penetrates the bones; some are just holding a grudge because of trivial matters on weekdays; some even

There is no grievance or grudge, just to survive.

The rules have been broken.

By the time the game ended, there were only eighty-seven people left on the field.

"Ahh, you group of idiots who don't know how to count!" The nine-tailed fox snapped his fingers and directly reduced the number of people to sixty. "Who keeps his word? Next, thirty people will be able to survive.

Choose.”

The cultivators are completely crazy and trust is gone.

Naturally, the game will continue until no one else is there. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation...)

ps: The fox never does meaningless things ~)