Help! This savior is too stupid!

Among the three, the Earth Throne was the most resolute and asked,

"You've won now?"

Jiang Bai put one hand on the cards and sneered,

"Come and check my cards if you can."

Jiang Bai wants to see who is so capable that he dares to check my cards today!

The Earth Throne rolled his eyes,

"I mean, if you play a king, whose mahjong can win this?"

Jiang Bai, your cards are too fake!

Jiang Bai looked at the fourteenth card he played, and a sneer froze on his face.

The clown on the mahjong... seemed to be able to transfer, turning Jiang Bai into a clown.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Bai touched the thirteen cards, and then spread them all out.

Zhou Wangu's eyes widened, his eyes full of surprise.

The fire ring, the lion, the tiger, the dwarf, the magician...

And the clown on the table.

"You're a circus, aren't you!"

The Earth Throne took the cards and threw them at Jiang Bai, but the mahjong went through Jiang Bai and fell to the ground.

Ling Zun was not so angry. It didn't matter who sat at the table to Ling Zun.

Ling Zun was the one who paid the bill.

He only had one question,

"Jiang Bai, are you sure you chose Zhou Wangu?"

There are two more thrones.

Who will win these two thrones is the focus of many powerful people.

They know very well that no matter what happens in the final battle, it is better to be the throne than not to be the throne.

The throne has the power to fight to the death, and others can only sit and wait to die.

Ling Zun doesn't mind Zhou Wangu sitting at the table. After all, Zhou Wangu can't change anything.

But the question is, what is Jiang Bai's attitude?

Ling Zun deliberately made things difficult for Zhou Wangu before, just to force Jiang Bai to express his position.

Zhou Wangu was also a little puzzled. What did the boss mean?

Speaking of the throne... For Zhou Wangu, it is best not to take it if he can.

He has no special hobby for this chair, he can take it or not.

Everything is arranged by the boss.

After all, when the boss really arranges, he will not consult your opinion.

"Who sits on this chair is not my decision, the one with virtue will take it."

After Jiang Bai finished the last sentence, he couldn't help laughing.

The one with virtue will take it...

What virtue, martial virtue?

Look at these thrones, which one is virtuous?

When the strength reaches a certain level, the moral values, the sense of right and wrong, and the world view will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Humans will not think that monkeys are the same kind, and the throne will not empathize with mortals...

On the contrary, anthropomorphic existences like Jiang Bai still retain these simple moral values, which is an outlier among the top strong men.

As expected of Jiang Bai, even if he becomes a throne, he is a pseudo-throne.

Jiang Bai had only one request to Ling Zun and others,

"Watch the show well, don't embarrass others, say what you want to say, don't say what you don't want to say."

After saying that, Jiang Bai knocked on the table,

"You continue to play."

His figure disappeared from the spot.

And Zhou Wangu's condition has been restored to its original state, without any risk of falling.

Even the card game has become an ordinary card game.

An Yue yawned,

"Ling Zun, you explain to him."

If An Yue said, why did you provoke this guy?

People are in high spirits when they are happy, and they have bad tempers when they are about to die.

Jiang Bai is now in a superposition of the two, with a high spirit and a bad temper.

Commonly known as-crazy.

In this case, don't provoke Jiang Bai if you can. He is like this, why are you still arguing with him?

As for Zhou Wangu's problem...

Ling Zun picked up the mahjong with the clown engraved on it, opened his arms, and threw the mahjong from his left hand to his right hand, and then from his right hand to his left hand, over and over again.

"If Jiang Bai is such a card, his extreme speed of movement is the limit of your naked eye observation. You can see Jiang Bai running back and forth between the two places.

It is precisely because you can see that it is easy to ignore things that you cannot see."

Ling Zun suddenly stopped, holding the card in his right hand, and showed it to Zhou Wangu little by little.

The Joker card of the King turned out to be the Joker!

Ling Zun asked,

"Do you understand?"

Zhou Wangu nodded,

"I understand!"

Ling Zun was worried about the understanding ability of the Pure Land people, and asked,

"What do you understand?"

Zhou Wangu said carefully,

"You called Jiang Bai a clown."

Ling Zun: ? ? ?

The truth is actually very simple, that is, during the process of extremely fast movement, the Demon Lord must keep an eye on Jiang Bai at all times to ensure that he does not miss any of Jiang Bai's actions.

Prevent Jiang Bai from changing people!

In other words, Jiang Bai may change people, but it is unlikely that Jiang Bai will change people.

Zhou Wangu nodded, and he understood Ling Zun's explanation.

But the question is...

Just to change people, did Jiang Bai go through such a troublesome operation?

Or...

People have been changed from the beginning, and everything Jiang Bai did afterwards was to pave the way for the result of the initial change.

In this way, the problem has returned to the original starting point, and it has become a thousand-layer pancake nesting doll, which is completely meaningless.

Zhou Wangu asked,

"Then...the Demon Lord will just watch?"

"Of course not."

Ling Zun is also one of the people who know the Demon Lord best.

Of course, he knows the Demon Lord before he was whitewashed by Jiang Bai, and does not know the Holy Lord who is now whitewashed.

Ling Zun expressed his opinion,

"In the past, the Demon Lord would repeatedly check Jiang Bai's identity and set up the same test in both places to see if Jiang Bai had changed people."

"Doing so can't actually stop anything, but it can greatly increase Jiang Bai's cost and consume Jiang Bai as much as possible in exchange for a little advantage in the final battle."

Zhou Wangu was refreshed. The final battle?

"Didn't you say that you have to complete the nine mysterious tides? This is only the eighth mysterious tide."

"In the eyes of some people who don't know how to count, nine equals eight, or even five. What's so strange about that?"

Ling Zun was saying something that others couldn't understand.

Dark Moon rolled his eyes,

"Just because the final battle has begun doesn't mean it will end soon."

"Dude, you're not going to kill the Demon Lord with one blow, are you? The second Cataclysm was so awesome that you didn't do it, how can you be more awesome than that guy?"

Zhou Wangu understood...

"The final battle with the Demon Lord will last from the ebb of the eighth mysterious tide to the end of the ninth mysterious tide?!"

Oh no, this time the battle will really last until the Great Dao is wiped out...

......

(A brief summary of January.

A total of 186,000 words were updated in January, because there were so many things this month, and I was sick in the middle.

I've been asking for your understanding, I'm almost becoming a thermometer-type author, and I need your understanding (forgiveness) for everything I do.

Punch, deduct money!

I'll get back to normal as soon as possible after the Chinese New Year, and the plan to finish at the end of May remains unchanged. As for how to nest dolls in the next four months...don't panic, watch me do it.)