The Savior's Handbook of Destruction

Chapter 112 The Fourth Game!
Time is passing by quickly, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Zong Yang established the first guild in China, and he has united more than 40 players in one month!

And with the appearance of the first guild, the second, third, and fourth soon emerged.

Other countries have also begun to follow suit and formed guilds to formally unite the power of players!
And during this month, whenever Ye Fan dreams, he will dream that there is a black shadow with high martial arts skills practicing against him!

At first he refused, but under the persecution of Sombra, he had no choice but to practice with Sombra.

But as he gradually began to accept the teachings of Sombra, some inexplicable memories would always pop up in his mind.

Until half a month later, the one in the black shadow's mouth woke up.

He is more ferocious than Sombra, and he is definitely not one or two points stronger!
Killed Ye Fan six times without saying a word!
After that, as long as Ye Fan falls into his dream, he will be unilaterally pursued by that person!

After a month of death training, Ye Fan is no longer what he used to be.

And on the last day at the end of August, Ye Fan fell into a dream again, this time, the man did not attack him.

Seeing the two black shadows in front of him rarely sit down calmly, Ye Fan was a little puzzled, "Why, don't you train me today?"

The two shadows looked at each other and shook their heads, "It's no longer necessary."

Ye Fan seemed to sense something vaguely, "What do you mean?"

The original black shadow stood up, "We will disappear soon, and no one will control your body after that."

"From now on, you can only rely on yourself."

"Before you leave, let me send you a few words, Ye Fan, listen carefully."

"The cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks, the birds are exhausted, the good bow is hidden, the enemy's country is destroyed, and the counselor perishes."

"A wise man will surely lose something if he worries a lot, but a fool will gain something if he worries a lot."

Turning to look at the man, Hei Ying smiled, "I'm leaving soon, why don't you say something?"

The man shook his head, but still didn't say a word.

The black shadow sighed, "That's all, if you don't want to say it, don't say it."

"Let's go, Ye Fan. You will have to decide many things in the future. I hope you think twice before acting."

After all, the two shadows slowly dissipated.

No one will control his body anymore.

Logically speaking, he should be happy.

It's just that as the two disappeared, Ye Fan felt mixed feelings in his heart.

Kneeling on the ground, Ye Fan kowtowed heavily, "Two masters, please go, old man."

boom!
The dream collapsed, and Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes!

The ceiling is still familiar, and the cobwebs hanging in the corners have not been cleaned for many years.

Ye Fan raised his head, and a ticket to the Dark Carnival slowly fell into his palm.

Grabbing the admission ticket tightly, Ye Fan came to his senses.

"I won't run away again."

Hey!
Hey!
The clock on the wall ticked slowly.

23: 57.

23: 58.

23: 59.

00: 00!

[Dark Carnival invites you]

……

[The Fourth Game: The Battle of General Souls]

【Number of participants: 20+620】

[Duration: Unlimited]

[Winning condition: one party wins]

"640 players will be randomly divided into red and blue teams, and each player will randomly get a general soul."

"In this game, players can only use the ability to control the soul."

"This game adopts a team-based settlement algorithm. Death will not clear the player's identity data, but it will not gain any abilities. All the players of the winning team will get their own souls."

"The losing team needs to accept punishment, and all members of the losing team are prohibited from participating in the next game."

"Warm reminder: don't get too involved."

【Evaluation (D～SS)】

"The winning side can take away their general soul, regardless of rank."

……

【Your team is...】

【Red Team】

Ye Fan opened his eyes, and what he saw was a huge arena!
On the left and right sides of the arena, there are two huge platforms.

One red and one blue, the platform under Ye Fan's feet is red.

This platform is so big that you can't see the end at a glance.

Ye Fan looked around and found that his hair suddenly grew longer and his clothes changed.

What's happening here?
Ye Fan wanted to find someone to ask, but in the end he only saw two men, one old and one young, arguing about something.

Ye Fan stepped forward slowly and listened to the conversation between the two. The old man should be the first to come in. The man was asking why there were only so few people, and where did the others go?
After hearing this, Ye Fan looked back at the blue team and found that there were already many people on the blue team's platform.

And there are only three people on their platform.

The old man sighed, "When the old man first came in, there was only one person here."

The young man was a little confused, "Eleven people?"

The old man shook his head, "It's not eleven people, but one person."

The young man frowned, "21 people, why didn't I see them, where did they go?!"

The old man shook his head again, "It's not 21 people, actually one person."

Hearing the words, the young man looked around, "71 people, where are they?!"

The old man got a little angry, "Idiot, you got it wrong again, there is only one person here!"

The young man was dumbfounded, "What the hell, 91 people!!"

The old man was a little confused, why did he follow the young man and couldn't understand?

"Two hundred and five, it's one person!"

The young man was completely confused, "What, 251 people!"

"There are already so many people here?"

"Could it be that they have already finished fighting, and we are left?!"

Ye Fan almost burst out laughing after hearing this, "Don't embarrass me, he should be talking about one person."

The old man nodded repeatedly, then pointed to a stone on the platform, "That's right, look, Jiu is obviously alone!"

Ye Fan suppressed a smile and looked over, only to see a man in a tattered black robe sitting alone on the boulder without saying a word.

His hands were locked by a pair of heavy steel cuffs, and he had a thick iron ghost face on his face.

His long black hair was loose, and he looked like some kind of monster without looking at his hands and feet.

And for some reason, when seeing him, Ye Fan instinctively felt the danger!
Turning to look at the young man who had been asking questions just now, "It should be that the players from our team haven't arrived yet, so don't worry."

The young man nodded when he heard this, "Well, since we are on the same team, let's talk about our generals' souls with each other."

"My General Soul is Goujian, King of Yue, and a lot of memories are drilling into my head right now."

Ye Fan nodded. Indeed, after entering the game, a strange memory kept pouring into his mind.

Hair, clothing, body shape, even fur have changed.

It seems that this is the influence of Jianghun.

The behavior of the young man is also gradually changing, and soon he lost his original carelessness, "So brother, what is your general soul?"

my soul...

Ye Fan slowly closed his eyes.

"Poverty and lowliness invade the rich and arrogant, and the fame and glory will no longer be in the cud."

"The general surrendered to the captives in the north. This matter has been lonely for a long time."

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(End of this chapter)