The same words spoken by different people have different effects.

In this sentence, if it were Ye Bai's words, the moisture would be too much.

Whether you can win or not is one thing, but whether the half who beats the half is valuable is another matter.

But coming from Wuhen's mouth always gives people a sense of security.

He said half son, that is half son.

Even if it’s a half-ton weighing a ton, it’s still a half-ton!

Wuhen's eyes fell on the wooden cage and he casually reported a direction.

"Take off this stick."

Ye Bai was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized that he was letting himself do it.

He stepped forward first, preparing to move the stick.

This wooden stick was transformed by sword energy, and it was entangled with other sword energy, making it extremely difficult to remove.

Ye Bai used all his strength and spent five minutes to remove the wooden stick according to Wuhen's statement.

Ye Bai held the wooden stick in his hand, looked at Wuhen, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked,

"Then what?"

Wuhen nodded slightly, "Put it back now."

Ye Bai:......

Co-authored by you five minutes ago, I didn’t understand how to crack it!

Ye Bai is busy here in vain.

Wuhen said casually,

"Young people should exercise more and not relax."

Ye Bai asked while putting the stick back according to Wuhen's instructions,

"Would it be faster if you did it yourself?"

Wuhen replied decisively,

"Yes, but it's bad luck."

The strongest man who doesn't want to take action because of bad luck...

This makes sense.

Ye Bai had no choice but to accept his fate.

Of the four existences in this dream, two of them were truly powerful existences that he could not defeat.

The remaining one...it would be unlucky to bully him...

After Ye Bai put the wooden stick back, Wuhen gave a few more steps.

Ye Bai made mistakes one after another.

Looking at the wooden cage that changed with it, Wuhen nodded slightly,

"I knew it couldn't be cracked."

Ye Bai:......

The second brother is really going to be strong in his life.

The mouth is tougher than the sword...

[If you dare to say this, I would like to call you the strongest]

Since you failed, you can only start over.

Ye Bai put the wooden stick back again, and Wuhen controlled Ye Bai again to break the game...

Sometimes, Wuhen will have a little more time to think.

Sometimes, Ye Bai would rest a little longer.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye. One-third of the wooden cage had been dismantled, and as the number of wooden sticks decreased, the speed of the traceless cracking became faster and faster.

Even Ye Bai can occasionally come up with a few tricks and provide some solutions.

In fact, Wuhen only relied on three attempts to successfully find the correct way to solve the problem. Faced with more than 100,000 swords with almost infinite changes, this talent is really terrifying!

You know, Wuhen is not using his talent at the moment.

He truly accomplished the impossible in a very short period of time.

Words cannot describe Ye Bai's complex mood.

After Wuhen listened, he nodded slightly and followed Ye Bai's words,

Even so, Ye Bai still told everything he said. If there were any mistakes, Wuhen could correct them.

The child in the corner raised his hand timidly and asked cautiously,

Ye Bai nodded and recounted the inside story he knew.

In other words, Ye Bai was curious about what the truth was.

It seems quite reasonable.

"call--"

After finally getting free time, Ye Bai asked casually,

Therefore, Yingjiu has less room for fraud.

"Do you know how the most powerful demon was born?"

If it were in the past, if Ye Bai asked a question, Wuhen would probably just laugh it off instead of answering directly.

Because when this information was collected, Master Jiu had already wandered into the Abyss of the Strongest.

When Wuhen said, "Greedy is not enough," Ye Bai always felt like he was being scolded.

"In the last era, before the catastrophe of destruction came, the mysterious strongman [Eternity] built the Eternal Tower and promised [Eternal Origin] to be distributed to the strongest of the nine eternal tribes. In the final can, all the strongest and the eternal origin merged into One, created the most powerful demon god..."

This was the first time Ye Bai heard about these things.

There are things he must know.

"Except for a very few unlucky ones, those strong men who have been integrated into the eternal origin are all greedy fools."

He needed a break, his physical strength couldn't keep up.

This is the version obtained by Ye Bai's own collection of information.

In these extraordinary times, Shura's own strength has also improved, and he is about to reach the threshold of quasi-power.

Ye Bai turned around and asked, "This child..."

"Second brother, third brother, are you okay?"

Wuhen nodded, "I can't die."

Wuhen said casually,

but,

Ye Bai:......

Ye Bai sat down on the ground, panting and resting, looking at the crumbling wooden cage in front of him.

There's no point in hiding it.

Co-author, as long as you're not dead, it's okay for you, right?

Wuhen continued,

"The Most Powerful Demon God...are you talking about me?"

He just wants to put his second brother 666 on the public screen.

"that..."

He was very curious about how the mighty demon became like this.

"These guys are greedy for the eternal origin. They are not willing to take only their own share. They always want to take more, which is why they are like this now."

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