You let go of the biggest boss

Not to mention Song Fu, even Sheng Yu was [-]% surprised.

He really did not expect, did not expect Zuo Zicheng to make such a choice, this is not like his style at all.

Of course Qi Weiyu was also dumbfounded, not only was she completely at a loss, she was even flattered.

In Zuo Zicheng's heart, it turns out that he is more important?

unbelievable!

She couldn't help turning her head, and called out 'Master' in a complicated way.

Zuo Zicheng nodded at her.

When the two interacted, Xu Cha's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He lifted Song Fu and pushed her hard, sparks sparked everywhere in an instant.

From Sheng Yu's perspective, he just happened to see the fire suddenly rising in the sword casting pool.This kind of momentum has become countless times stronger than before, and the pupils seem to have been scorched by fire, so pierced that they can hardly open their eyes.Before being forced to close her eyes to resist the heat, the last scene Sheng Yu saw was Songfu's charming face being swallowed up by flames, and dry ashes were flying all over the sky. Before she died, her expression was still condensed in shock.

As if he couldn't believe it no matter what, he would be the one abandoned by Zuo Zicheng.

Isn't she a goddess?

Isn't she very much like his first love?

why? !

Songfu couldn't understand it even though she was thinking about it. This decision is easy to make. Was it easy to give up her?

These questions are destined to no one can answer her.

Before she even had time to scream, she turned into a thin, withered black shadow in the flames under everyone's gaze.

Zuo Zicheng hurriedly picked up Qi Weiyu who was thrown over, the latter bit his lip in fright, his face pale.

"Songfu is gone." As she said, Qi Weiyu wiped away her tears, and looked at Zuo Zicheng worriedly, "How are you?"

Zuo Zicheng patted her sluggish and stiff face, and said angrily: "I'm ashamed to ask me how I am, what can I do. I gave up my goddess because of you, you have to treat me to a seafood feast, To make up for the [-] million I missed."

As he spoke, he breathed a sigh of relief to himself: "Fortunately, Xu Cha is not as poisonous as Weng Bushun. If I choose whoever lives, he will let him die, then

I really have nowhere to cry. "

Sheng Yu approached and said, "That's why you hesitated for so long, so you were guessing Xu Cha's psychology?"

Zuo Zicheng nodded as it should: "Yes, what else?"

Sheng Yu: "..."

Qi Weiyu's face was like loess and said: "Master, I thought you were hesitating who to save, I thought I was going to die."

Zuo Zicheng was at a loss: "There's no reason to hesitate. People have steelyards in their hearts. Put the left and right sides on it, and you can quickly weigh which is more important. Xu Cha doesn't understand this truth, because he is a fool, don't you? Are you stupid with him too?"

This is the second time Zuo Zicheng has left everyone speechless.

People have steelyards in their hearts, of course they know, is this the point?The point is why Qi Weiyu is heavier than Songfu!Don't you usually say you like it, just to say hello? !

No matter what Zuo Zicheng thought, it can be said that everyone thought him wrong.

On the opposite side, Xu Cha's face was just like his name, glowing green before the fire.

He opened his mouth, looking like he wanted to say something, but when his eyes touched Zuo Zicheng and Qi Weiyu's friendship between master and apprentice, and Zuo Zicheng didn't look sad at all, he resentfully said what he had already prepared. The taunting words were swallowed back into his stomach.

Zuo Zicheng glanced at him, and said with relief: "Fortunately, you kept your word and didn't push Xiao Qi down like crazy when I chose Qi Weiyu to be the job. I guess it would be so painful die."

...This is an out-and-out full-level taunt! ! !

Xu Cha's face turned greener, he squeezed out a smile with trembling lips, and his tone was a little weak:

"Thanks for the reminder, I can try it next time."

"Do you think there will be a next time?" Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows, reaching for the Frost Rose in his breast pocket.Just as he was about to take another step forward, the Jianjian Pond behind Xu Cha suddenly rioted on a large scale.

All of a sudden, sparks flew everywhere.

Xu Cha hurriedly took a stride and left the place.His figure faltered, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"He has quit Sky City!"

Zuo Zicheng scolded his mother, and seeing that Sheng Yu seemed to be chasing after him, he quickly grabbed Sheng Yu, and said very quickly: "Even if you really catch him, you can't do anything to him. Get rid of Sheng Yu first." I'm afraid Song Fu's blood intensified the sword casting pool."

After a pause, he whispered, "Your fate points are dropping!"

Sheng Yu stared at the top of Zuo Zicheng's head, "Your fate points are also declining."

The two looked at each other for two seconds, and they all looked at Fu Liye at the same time, and the bright red number on the latter's head was also falling.

This frequency is not very fast, but it is indeed decreasing.

Not only the three of them, but also Sheng Dongli, it seemed that the fate points of all ghost kings were declining.

Among them, Sheng Dongli had the lowest Fate Points.

He was the one who fell down the fastest, kneeling on one knee, frowning in pain and tightly grabbing the cloth near his heart.

Seeing this, Zuo Zicheng became anxious.

He took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and before he had time to breathe out the smoke, the flames of the Sword Forging Pond in front of him were even worse.Countless roars on the battlefield erode people's nerves all the time.I don't know where the evil wind came from, and the people who were also blowing were staggering and unable to stand still.

Everyone retreated subconsciously, all the way back to the edge of the altar, and the blazing high temperature seemed to be slightly reduced.

With great difficulty, he managed to lower his back to stabilize his figure, and when he turned around, the flames engulfed all the gods on the altar.Before those gods were about to die, they cheered loudly, 'Sacrificial Sword' and 'Glory'.

They walked towards the Sword Forging Pond step by step, leaped forward with peaceful smiles, and threw the flames even more fiercely.

Zuo Zicheng shouted in the wind: "What to do, we can't even get close to Zhujianchi!"

Sheng Yu looked at Fu Liye: "Try to attack?"

Fu Liye raised his bow and nocked his arrow. The slender arrow protruded from the encirclement of the unhealthy wind and evil spirit, dragging out a white tail like air current.

The arrow was melted as soon as it approached the sword casting pool, unable to touch the holy artifact at all.He pursed his lips and shook his head: "No."

Sheng Dongli has completely collapsed to the ground.

Sheng Yu approached against the wind, dragged Sheng Dongli up from the ground abruptly, and dragged him down the altar.After dragging it all the way to Weng Bushun, Sheng Yu's face became tense: "Weng Bushun."

Weng Bushun was still in shock.

He looked at the sword casting pond, then at the group of gods who were brazenly dying, and finally turned his gaze to Sheng Yu, and said, "What are you doing, this is the first time I've seen a holy vessel so angry."

"Holy Artifact, angry?"

Sheng Yu keenly grasped two important keywords.

Weng Bushun nodded and said: "Yes, the sacred artifact is equivalent to a non-living body without emotion. In the past, too many people nourished it with blood and souls, and wanted to exchange their lives for their wishes. These made it stronger and stronger, and even possessed It is sane, but being sane doesn't mean it can have emotions... This is the first time I've seen it so angry."

Using anger to describe today's holy artifact is surprisingly appropriate.If you want to use an analogy, it is not like a child who has been robbed of sugar and is rude, but more like a middle-aged man who has been killed and his family has been lurking for decades, and then explodes overnight.

The gust of wind rolled the flames, setting off the flames into a red wall of fire as high as the Yellow Crane Tower.The scorching high temperature made the altar smell scorched, and the pungent smell made the tear glands out of control.

Zuo Zicheng said while blowing his nose: "If we quit Sky City first, we won't be able to fight now, and it's useless here."

Sheng Yu said, "But our destiny points are declining."

Zuo Zicheng was lucky: "Maybe if you go to the cloud, your destiny points won't drop?"

When the two were talking, Zuo Zicheng covered Weng Bushun's ears very politely, so as to prevent him from hearing their conversation.Weng Bushun impatiently shook his head and shook Zuo Zicheng's hand: "Are we familiar?"

Zuo Zicheng scolded: "You brat, who knows you well."

After scolding, he glanced at the number on Weng Bushun's head, suddenly stopped, and quickly pulled Sheng Yu's arm: "Look!"

Sheng Yu turned to look, and also remained calm.

Fu Liye tried to shoot several arrows with Judgment Day on the altar, but none of them had any effect.He had no choice but to jump off the altar with the Judgment Day in mind and approach Sheng Yu and the others.Casually glanced at the top of Weng Bushun's head, he paused, "He's different."

Weng Bushun was confused by the reactions of several people, he anxiously looked in the direction of Zhujianchi and shouted: "The King of Wrath is going to sacrifice the sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, the fire became more grand.It should be that the King of Wrath had already jumped into the sword casting pool, but Sheng Yu didn't care about it, and his eyes were fixed on Weng Bushun all the time.

The current King of Wrath... Only his Fate Points are very stable, and there is no tendency to decline at all.

How is this going?

Thinking of an incredible possibility, Sheng Yu's eyes darkened bit by bit, and he said in a deep voice, "I want to ask you something."

Weng Bushun looked at the chains surrounding him, he couldn't move now, so he raised his eyes in confusion:

"what's up?"

-

The situation in Sky City is extremely dangerous, and the situation in the clouds on the other side is not much better.Everyone has eyes, and everyone can see—the gluttonous king standing on top of Taotie's head, his fate points are decreasing at a steady rate.

The speed is not very fast, but the potential meaning of the number of destiny points is really special.

It was so special that everyone unconsciously became restless, and the people who had just calmed down made waves again.

Everyone was whispering, and the words were complicated and unclear.

Tang Douzi also panicked, he managed to summon up all his energy and shouted at Fatty, "Something must have happened in Sky City."

The fat man replied: "You fucking talk nonsense!"

Tang Douzi stopped, seeing the fat man jump off the Taotie decisively and came to Weng Bushun, he lowered his voice: "Forget it. Let these players enter Sky City. I'm worried that they won't be able to resist the holy weapon. There are many people, but there is great power."

Now the only person who supports Fatty is starting to waver.Fatty was the only one in the entire cloud who was steadfast. He ignored the fate points above his head and said, "These people are going in to cause trouble for Brother Sheng, Fu and the others. Don't you think it's not enough trouble now?"

Tang Douzi: "But..."

The fat man interrupted him and said, "What we can do now is to prevent players from entering Sky City. With so many people present, there will always be players with malicious intentions. If you can't tell the difference, you can only kill them all with a stick."

Tang Douzi was silent for a few seconds, then nodded: "You are right."

The fat man didn't speak anymore, a rare seriousness appeared on his face, and he was no longer joking and cheerful.

In fact, not only the ghost king's fate points have dropped, but the players are also in great crisis.There have been endless screams and exclamations from the edge of the cloud. It is believed that many sober players have discovered that the current cloud is rapidly shrinking.

This speed is much faster than the ghost king's fate points.

Sober players can still surround the center of the cloud, which is the ladder next to Weng Bushun.Those players who are still immersed in the Sky City do not have such good luck. Many times, they have already fallen directly into the clouds before anyone can react.

The number of deaths on the No.13 floor skyrocketed.

This change has also been noticed by people in the real world.Public opinion on the Internet is almost paralyzed, and no one can control it. Even the United Nations government cannot control people's panic.

The hot searches on Weibo have been rotated several times, and the comments have become unsightly.

"Except for the King of Wrath, the fate points of all ghost kings are declining! I saw the fate points of individual ghost kings drop before, and I thought it might be that those 'individual ghost kings' were not worthy of the name and were useless. Now I think it is obviously No. 13 floor is too scary !"

"This is a conspiracy. The resources are becoming more and more scarce. The 21st floor must be the conspiracy of the King of Wrath against us. They want to wipe out all human beings, leaving only a small number of people. This small number of people is the choice." People of the Wrathful King!"

"Why, I insisted that I am a human being, so I resisted the anger of choosing to be a god. Is it wrong to be loyal to my race? Why do you do this to me! This is not the conspiracy of the King of Wrath, this is obviously the conspiracy of the gods, they The people selected are all people who betrayed their own race, if you can survive in the end, don’t you feel shameful? A group of dogs lingering under the breath of the gods!"

Amidst the scolding, the people who chose the King of Wrath were also angry: "Aren't you just jealous? You feel that you are going to die soon, so hurry up and find a punching bag, right? To be honest, you must regret it now, regret why you didn't choose anger."

As soon as this kind of remarks appeared, the online scolding war escalated again.

In addition to these people who appeared on the Internet, there were even more people staring at the computer screen with pale faces, unable to say a word.

Many people broke down and cried, and all the previous half of their lives passed by like a revolving lantern, or the waves were turbulent, or there was no wave in the ancient well, or they were not consummated.No matter what kind of life they have experienced, in the face of death, everyone has the same fear and the same loss.

They look at their palms.

Some people still have more numbers left, more than one hundred. These are people who have chosen the king of greed or the king of arrogance.Some people's remaining numbers are close to zero. This is a person who has chosen dullness or binge eating.

Seeing that the lifeline was almost exhausted, Little Little noticed that the strength in her body was withdrawn for no reason.In the past, I could easily pick up a cup, but now no matter how I struggle, I can't stand up again, and I can't even drink a sip of water before I die.

More fear than frustration of powerlessness.

Fear that I will die in such a tragic way.

Qi Weiyu's eyes were red, and the wind blew up all her bangs. In the past, she would have pressed down her bangs in a panic.But now she couldn't care less.

She turned her head to look at Zuo Zicheng, and couldn't hold back her tears as soon as her lips moved: "Master, it's a pleasure to meet you on the 21st floor. Although you didn't teach us anything practical, you taught us all about teasing girls Skill, but thank you very much."

Zuo Zicheng: "..."

Seeing that there were not many fate points left on the opponent's head, Qi Weiyu was so frightened that he burst into tears, sobbing: "Thank you for choosing me in that situation just now, and thank you for saving me before. Although I have been complaining about you on the surface, in my heart In fact, I admire you very much. Not everyone can do their own things easily while being slandered by the whole world, and even comfort their friends not to worry."

Zuo Zicheng was stunned for a moment, then he patted Qi Weiyu's head with a broken smile, and smoothed her bangs.

"Just say that you are young, and you refuted that you are an adult before. What a big deal, it's not time to analyze your heart yet."

Qi Weiyu opened her mouth stupidly: "Ah?"

Zuo Zicheng squinted with a smile: "Look to your right."

Qi Weiyu looked suspiciously, then stared in surprise, and said in disbelief: "What is Sheng Yu doing?!"

In the line of sight, Sheng Yu suddenly tore the chains on Weng Bushun's body silently. Originally, this kind of chains were indestructible. After all, Weng Bushun tried a lot of strength several times, but he couldn't break through these shackles.But as soon as Sheng Yu's fingers touched, those chains flinched like a long snake meeting brimstone.

At this time, Zuo Zicheng's voice rang in his ears:

"While people are weeping for the coming disaster, there will always be someone who will stand up and save the world."

"save the world?"

Qi Weiyu turned her eyes in doubt, she didn't know what she thought of, her eyes that were already getting desperate suddenly glowed brightly.

In just a few seconds, Weng Bushun regained his freedom.

He was still a little dazed, relying on instinct to say: "No matter what you ask me, I will not help you."

Sheng Yu didn't say a word, and it was not smooth to mention Weng.

The latter was slightly taller than him, and looked about the same height as Fu Liye, so Sheng Yu had no choice but to greet Fu Liye, and the two of them pressed Weng Bushun forcibly, and returned to the sword casting pool.

Weng Bushun was surprised and said, "How do you...?!"

The reason for his surprise didn't seem to be that the two ghost kings, greed and arrogance, somehow pulled him to the edge of the sword-forging pool, and there was a tendency to throw him down.Instead, I was surprised by the fact that the two ghost kings 'joined forces'.

So his focus is very crooked: "Finally you don't hide from each other anymore?"

Both Sheng Yu and Fu Liye didn't bother to pay attention to his words.

The closer you get to the Sword Forging Pond, the hotter your body becomes, as if you are in a furnace, so hot that you almost faint.The heat is second to none, mainly because the hot air is mixed with a rather stinging heat, and the burner instinctively wants to retreat.

Storm kept pushing and shoving the three of them, as if trying to push them into the sword-forging pool on purpose.

In this case, Sheng Yu didn't think about anything.

He leaned close to Fu Liye's ear and said softly, "I thought of a very critical question."

Fu Liye: "Huh?"

Sheng Yu: "In the past few times in the sky city, those who indulged in the sky city were omnipotent. In layman's terms, it means what they want to do, as long as they are not disturbed by the sober 'foreign players' , then they will surely succeed.”

Speaking of this level, Fu Liye also understood what he meant.

This is also in the sky city, perhaps a place on the edge of the sky city that cannot be reached by manpower.Looking around, there is only Weng Bushun who is immersed in the sky city.

So Weng is not smooth, can't wake up now.

He is currently the only chance left to destroy the Hallows.

So here comes the question, how to make Weng Bushun believe in one thing - the ghost king can destroy the holy artifact.

As long as he is willing to believe, then the Ghost King will surely succeed.

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other, and finally turned their heads in unison, staring silently at Weng Bushun.

In the raging wind and fire, everyone's faces were covered with a layer of red shadow.The hustle and bustle never stopped, but at this moment, the gods and ghosts fighting fiercely under the altar seemed to have stopped attacking each other, and the entire sky city seemed dead silent.

Weng Bushun suffocated for a while.

"What do you want to do???!"