Doomsday Jigsaw Game

The powerful sequence made this battle seem to have decided the winner in an instant.

Yan Zizai began to suppress Feng Haiping constantly by replacing his own speed with Feng Haiping's.

He can replace up to four attributes at the same time, and after advanced, he can replace six attributes.

This ability does not consume a lot of physical strength, but there is a one-second gap. After thirty seconds, the replaced attributes will be restored.

It takes a short pause of one second before it can be activated again.

However, this weakness can be avoided by Yan Zizai by opening up the distance in advance.

The seemingly ordinary ruler has amazing destructive power in Yan Zizai's hands. Feng Haiping's most powerful is naturally strength and speed.

After being exchanged for speed, Yan Zizai also exchanged strength soon.

Surrounded by afterimages of Yan Zizi, the air waves created by the ruler billowed, and Feng Haiping put his hands on his chest, enduring the beatings of Yan Zizai constantly.

The burly white-haired old man soon had many depressions on his body, and black resentment overflowed from the wound, and Feng Haiping became weaker and weaker.

In the end, it was knocked into the air by Yan Zizai's ruler, and its huge body was rushed into the air under the terrifying force.

Yan Zizai stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.

Feng Haiping, who fell in the air, quickly calmed down. Although the speed and strength have been replaced, he still has the means to kill.

He opened the coffin, and the evil breath in the coffin condensed into several black shadows.

Yan Zizi frowned lightly. These auras exuded from the coffin were no less than those brought by Feng Haiping's evil thoughts.

These shadows consisted of nothing but a pitch-black outline, and each of them had a physique similar to that of Feng Haiping.

Everyone who is put into the coffin will become a part of me. You are no exception.

Tsk tsk, evil thoughts, you can touch me before you talk,

Seeing Feng Haiping get up from the ground, although Yan Zizai mocked contemptuously, he was not careless in his heart.

Summoning a bunch of resentment gathering monsters that are not weaker than the main body, this is indeed a way to crack it.

Before the two-pole replacement has reached the second stage of advancement, the biggest drawback of this sequence is the fear of being besieged.

In the past, relying on the Eye of the Balance and the Eye of the Seeker, Yan Zizai can quickly see who has the fastest speed, who has the strongest strength, and whose recovery speed is the fastest...

He can combine the strongest traits in group battles. But now that the Yan Zizai sequence is incomplete, he can only gamble.

The nine shadows were all villagers who were put into coffins by Feng Haiping and refined to become his servants.

Some are by deception, while others are forced into it. However, Feng Haiping did not have the power to assimilate Hong Yin, which also forced him to throw Hong Yin's real body into the lake.

The battle is turned again.

The three shadows protected Feng Haiping without any dead ends. Feng Haiping kept a close eye on Yan Zizai, trying to find an opportunity, so he put Yan Zizai in the coffin.

Liu Dao Heiying suppressed Yan Zizai at close range. At this moment, Yan Zizai has indeed shown a strong actual combat ability, and has achieved a real eye-seeing six-way.

The six dark shadows attacked from different angles, but Yan Zizai had already found a way to deal with them before their attack came.

Facing six evil thought bodies at the same time, and try to use the spatial position replacement as much as possible to prevent yourself from being touched.

In a short period of time, he was not at a disadvantage.

Until the three guards around Feng Haiping also participated in the battle, he faced nine figures at the same time... finally made a mistake.

A punch from the flank of an evil thought body just hit Yan Zizai's cheek.

This handsome noble son was in a state of embarrassment at this moment, and one mistake would lead to a series of fatal mistakes.

Soon, the ruler in his hand was quickly knocked off... His body was rapidly accumulating injuries from the stormy beatings of the nine figures. The proportion of evil thoughts intruding on the body is also increasing.

Bai Wu and Wu Jiu had already left the battlefield, and it was unrealistic to fight back again.

Yan Zizai at this moment...is in absolute danger.

In the real world, there are very few evils who can defeat Yan Zizai... The creator of this spiritual world has not yet reached the strength of monsters in the black area.

But this is the spiritual space, the home of a monster skilled in spiritual power.

The two extremely critical sequences of Yan Zizai could not be used, and under all kinds of ebb and flow, he had reached a desperate situation.

Feng Haiping's eyes are greedy, and being able to refine the feast freely is another huge improvement for him.

The nine phantoms in the coffin are not weaker than him, this is also Feng Haiping's unique trick.

Seeing that Yan Zizai's injuries were getting worse, Feng Haiping picked up the coffin and prepared for the final harvest.

After a brutal beating, Yan Zizai looked extremely weak, even barely standing up...

He was hunched over, with his hands hanging down, his head bowed, his expression was invisible, his body was full of wounds, his clothes looked tattered, and his breath was extremely weak.

But the moment Feng Haiping approached, Yan Zizai suddenly raised his head. The wind from the lake blew the messy hair on his forehead, and there was no trace of despair or frustration in his eyes.

On the contrary, Yan Zizai's eyes at this moment are like a sharp knife about to be unsheathed.

In the next second, Feng Haiping couldn't imagine...Yan Zizai was able to complete a miraculous reversal in such a desperate situation——

At first, his hand holding the coffin suddenly trembled, and then Feng Haiping found that his body had become extremely weak.

But Yan Zizao, whose vitality is dying, is full of vitality.

The two poles are replaced, and the vitality is exchanged.

A certain possibility came to Feng Haiping's mind, but before he had time to deal with it, Yan Zizai's figure suddenly disappeared.

Pole replacement, position exchange.

The black shadow closest to Feng Haiping was replaced by Yan Zizai. Suddenly, Yan Zizai appeared in front of Feng Haiping.

Feng Haiping wanted to run, but Yan Zizai had already calculated Feng Haiping's every step. The other black shadows realized that something was wrong and quickly launched an attack. It's just that it's too late.

This momentary banquet has the strongest vitality, the fastest speed, and the overbearing destructive power.

Pole displacement, speed, power.

The ruler is just a cover... the hand knife is my best weapon.

The skill of these words was enough to make the shadows behind him rescue Feng Haiping, but they didn't move.

When Yan Zizai said these words, Feng Haiping's head was already spraying black resentment in the air...

Its body also began to slowly change, and its muscles shrank rapidly.

Although I am dead...but I will come back again...the Lake God will one day break away from the restrictions of this area...

Eliminate evil thoughts.

The nine dark shadows around them all naturally disappeared after the owner of the coffin died.

With no one to replace, Yan Zizai's body instantly returned to a weak state.

He collapsed on the ground, thinking about the words Feng Haiping said when he died.

Thoughts cannot die. It seems that as long as the lake god in the lake is not removed... After a certain time, everything will cycle.

Yan Zizai gradually understands the other world.

He and the white mist are like another thought, they invaded the spiritual world of the aggregate and wiped out other thoughts.

But as long as the most original things do not change, these ideas will soon be revived.

So it wasn't that they happened to meet the dead Orion who came to kill his former wife, and Zhao Kuan and Zhu Jin didn't get married just now...

They just experienced these things continuously for seven hundred years. But apparently, the cycle itself is perceptible.

They are not afraid of death, they are all waiting for the cycle to come and resurrect again.

This is like the relationship between some teachers and students in Bai Wu's previous life. The teacher's thoughts want to get rid of some bad habits of the students.

But no matter how hard the teacher tries, if the student's family environment and the parents' emphasis on the child do not change...all the bad habits may be suppressed by the teacher's majesty, but after leaving the campus, they will eventually resurface.

Yan Zizai already knew the story of this village. The biggest source of evil in this village is the selfishness and ignorance of the villagers and their blind obedience to superstition.

In other words - the God of the Lake.

It's just that at this moment, dealing with Feng Haiping has exhausted him...

Before entering this area, he didn't trust Bai Wu, even despised Bai Wu and Wujiu, but based on Bai Wu's previous performance and his current state——

Yan Zizai smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep directly.

The sky is falling, just leave it to Bai Wu.

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By the lake, on the black lake surface, the silt-like lake water is tumbling with bubbles, and there seem to be many creatures hidden under the lake.

There are copper bells tied to the feet and hands of the sorceress, it is bouncing around, and the clothes are full of spells. The sorceress in the body of evil thoughts, just like in the first scene, has no eyes and deep-set eye sockets. If you look closely, you will only feel extremely dark and deep.

A huge wooden frame stands by the lake. Unlike the surrounding area of ​​Zaohu Lake, there are no living things on the edge of Zaohu Lake.

Those distorted animals in the other world did not dare to approach here.

After the lake god devoured me, I have been here as I am now, guarding the lake god. You outsiders, you are able to come here, but you are a person with a firm heart... I think the lake god likes it very much. The sorceress jumped Weird Dance said.

It was naturally said to Bai Wu and Wu Jiu.

Wu Jiu held down the handle of the knife, while Bai Wu sneered and said:

There is no lake god in this world. No one really believes in the lake god, right? No way, no way? Especially your depravity, let's open it up. The lake god is just a product of depravity. You As something equally degenerate, it should be clearest.

The sorceress stopped her weird dance and looked at the white mist.

The evil witch is not as distorted and exaggerated as others, because the witch...from the beginning to the end, represents evil.

But from the notes, the sorceress is very dangerous——

[How about you still believe in religion? Join the Lake God Cult, and from then on let your evil thoughts dominate your good thoughts, and become a white mist with a wicked person? This old woman is very troublesome. It is unlikely that you can beat him. Although you still have a hole card, who knows if that thing will work. 】

That thing? The first thing Bai Wu thought of was well water, but this was the other world, and he couldn't drink well water in the real world.

What the heck is that thing the Eye of Prior is talking about?

I should have told you, don't question the Lake God.

So in the second scene, I could have eliminated my obsession, but you are forcing everything to repeat itself? Bai Wu still smiled.

The sorceress did not deny:

Believe in the lake god and dedicate yourself to the lake god, your will can still survive. If you resist, there will be no other results except turning into a puddle of resentment. The lake god has already obtained the sacrifice... for seven hundred years The confrontation is over.

Hong Yin, this silly girl is really...

But I don't blame Hong Yin, Bai Wu thought about it, just a few days ago, when Hong Yin asked for help, Hong Yin still didn't know good and evil.

White Mist said:

As I said, there is no lake god. The so-called lake god is just a tool you use to absorb despair.

Under the surface of the black lake lies a monster more powerful than a witch. This monster is nothing but the resentment of countless people. The cause of these resentments...is caused by the so-called old customs and superstitions.

The witch used this power, but was also swallowed by it.

It's just that after being devoured, it still has its own will.

It is very difficult to eradicate the witch who has become evil by the lake.

Wujiu pulled out the knife, and Bai Wu also gripped the ax tightly.

Feeling the aura of the two tall and one short, the sorceress smiled disdainfully:

My old body has already given you a choice...you don't cherish it yourself.

Where is Hong Yin? You should know who I'm talking about.

My good granddaughter? She has huge grievances in her body, but she has some problems in her mind. I handed her over to the Lake God, who will absorb her.

As expected, Hongyin sank into the black lake, the lake surface was pitch black, and the white mist could not see what was below, and the remark was very simple——

[Jiuuuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaible--Is it so hard that I almost don't recognize this word? In short... the time has not come, I suggest defeating the sorceress first. 】

I have one last question. If you answer it correctly, I will worship the Lake God.

The sorceress said kindly:

What do you ask...

When Bai Wu said the last sentence, he and Wu Jiu exchanged glances. How could Wu Jiu not know what Bai Wu meant?

The so-called question is just to let the witch relax her guard.

Facing the witch, Bai Wu and Wujiu didn't intend to talk about martial arts. At the moment the witch opened her mouth to divert her attention, Wujiu struck out like lightning! Attack this seven hundred years old evil idea.

The sorceress didn't see any feedback in the eye sockets without eyes, and it didn't seem to notice the knife at all.

But suddenly, both Wu Jiu and Bai Wu felt a powerful aura approaching at an exaggerated speed.

The witch's body was suddenly covered by a familiar resentment.

Bai Wu looked at those eyes in the resentment, and quickly realized why this breath was so familiar.

The resentment condensed into two figures, one tall and one short, Wu Jiu's thunderous strike was blocked by the shorter figure...with the same thunderous strike!

The shape, aura, speed, strength, and weapon of the two are exactly the same.

Bai Wu frowned, and now he finally understood why his eyes said that his chances of winning were not high...

Hong Yin's most profound secret—the transformation of super resentment into form—has been mastered by the sorceress.

The super resentment form can copy the same resentment body as the opponent. In Bai Wu's view, it is not weaker than the legendary distortion entry, infinite proliferation.

It's just that infinite proliferation doesn't consider consumption at all, and the super resentment form consumes a lot of resentment.

But the key is... the thousand years of resentment accumulated in the lake. The sorceress by the lake - there is no need to worry about the consumption of resentment at all.