What character did you drop

◎Heaven, Earth, and people, how do you choose? ◎

Sang Jiu swears, if it is not because of the continuous collapse of the sinful city, the shrinking of the terrain, and the fall of the real bodies of many gods, it will become the fire... Maybe he will never know that it seems to be extending in all directions, but this world is absolutely The sin city of the center and the hub...actually the capital of the sky!

In fact, even Ms. Meng Xia and other people who are still alive are very surprised by this result. After all, they have not communicated with people from other cities in the past. Everyone has always been confident in themselves and thinks that no place can compare to them──

Even though everyone in Sin City is fighting each other in the dark, there are many actions such as assassination, targeting, encirclement and suppression, and more weird alliances and gangsters.

But in the face of other people, even people from other worlds, Sin City has never lowered its head, let alone show timidity.

"As expected of the city built by our lord, and only with the help of our lord, can the sinful city present such a grotesque and full of new ideas and changes?"

When the "Firefly" organization led by Ms. Meng Xia competed with other forces last time, there were still many complaints in private, thinking that their beliefs were not serious, and they hoped to see them grow stronger and provide sufficient supplies and information.

However, if you want to ask which family's strength is the most complete at this stage, you have to mention the word "Firefly".Because the small organization that everyone looked down on before, is now the existence with the most complete overall structure and the least loss of manpower.

"However, in the future, the opponents we have to face will have to jump directly from 'ordinary people' to 'gods'..." The Mohican man took another puff of smoke, and said with a lazy and melancholy expression : "I don't know whether such an arrangement is lucky or unfortunate for our people."

Anyway, when they sent people away earlier, everyone was at least fighting against opponents of the same level as themselves, but from now on, they will face inhuman existence.

Even though there is only one main god, 'Darkness', the other gods are not completely annihilated—only a few of their fire seeds are devoured, and the remaining complete friendship groups will feed back in waves before everyone reacts. Let everyone's previous efforts be in vain.

"Anyway, that's our hope of going back to the real world."

How could Ms. Meng Xia not understand the difficulties here?It's just that if you don't hold on to hope and try your best to do every link well, Jin may give everyone a chance to survive. I'm afraid many people would have already collapsed, right?

Especially those companions who stayed in the cracks of the world forever in order to give others a chance to survive, or who died unfortunately, their death will lose all meaning.

"Of course I understand, I just don't want you to put all your hopes on the same person."

The Mohegan men are naturally aware of the pressure on Ms. Meng Xia's shoulders, but the most serious task for them is to be the backbone of everyone, to defeat the 'darkness', and to ensure that Zhuo Fu and their beliefs will not be abandoned them.

This feeling of putting the taste and initiative on others is uncomfortable, but the Mohican man also understands that this is the best they can do at this stage.

"Don't worry, don't forget, Sang Jiu and we are almost on the same side." Ms. Meng Xia could see that the Moxican man Zheng expressed the clearest concern on behalf of others, so she could only pat him on the shoulder, He said meaningfully: "Besides, Sin City is the birthplace of Sang Jiu. Together with those intern consuls, it is absolutely impossible to give up this place."

The horror of the gods can only be understood by those who have personally experienced it.

In particular, people from other worlds sent back their previous encounters early, and even the whole world's character design and plot structure for Ms. Meng Xia and others to watch...

Everyone can boldly predict that if it wasn't for the fact that the people they followed were strong enough, I am afraid that all the innocent people in the "Firefly" organization who crossed over would have been annihilated long ago.

"How do you think the final battle will be fought?"

On the other side, Sang Jiu looked at Lucia with the same curiosity, and waited expectantly for Xia Zuo's answer,

"I always feel that the mentor's temper has changed a lot... But I'm not sure whether his change is just to amuse me? Or is it really so gentle..."

The boy used his doubts to thoroughly prove how much inhumane suffering he had suffered in the process of following his mentor in the sinful city and fighting against the Sang family for revenge.

"The place where the death consul is located."

"Tower of Death."

Rukia and Xia Zuo didn't exchange opinions, but they both gave answers that sounded different, but were actually in the same place.

Of course, the three of them don't know how accurate it is, but it is conceivable that in the minds of Lukia and Xia Zuo, how much influence the Death Consul has on the entire sinful city, and how heavy the shadow is .

As for Zhuo Fu, who was locked in focus by everyone, what was he thinking?

The elf Fangfang and Lukia have the same origin, and Lukia can calculate the result of induction, and the elf Fangfang has no problem.

──So when there were only him and Zhuo Fu left, Fang Fang, the little elf, couldn't help asking similar questions.

"The last battle has already started, you probably didn't notice it?"

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Fu was really surprised, he didn't seem to have thought of such an obvious thing, even the elf Fang Fang, who was always by his side, didn't notice it.

Is Zhuo Fu's acting skills so good?Or is it because everyone feels that he will leave enough time for everyone to slowly accumulate foundation and strength?

Frankly speaking, it took so long, if he didn't want to properly arrange the way out for the people he messed with, Zhuo Fu would have acted directly, and he was too lazy to go around with the other party...

Constantly traveling to and from the world he wrote down, and gradually realizing his shortcomings and advantages, Zhuo Fu only felt that he was full of strength now.

He really needs to let all this dust settle quickly, so that he can have time to think about how to continue the structure of the previous stories, and how to write new stories.

【...This is indeed a part that I never expected. 】Fang Fang, the little elf, had to admit that this time even he was wrong, scratched his head, and seriously thought about how he should be punished. 】

"Well, because it's not very conspicuous." Zhuo Fu blinked and said innocently: "Otherwise, even if Sang Jiu and Meng Xia arranged the layout seriously, it would be impossible to swallow up more than half of the forces so quickly."

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The evil city in the sky is always hovering over other people's heads, like the sword of Damocles, ready to choke everyone's breath at any time.

However, for people living in the city, this is also a shadow that will fall at any time. It is difficult to determine when this city, which seems to be solid and solid, but is constantly peeling off, will be like a moth to a flame, unable to resist the layers. erosion.

Zhuo Fu sat in a futuristic coffee shop with barren customers and waiters. He first instructed Fangfang, the elf, to take over the control of the entire coffee shop, and then gave himself a piece of chocolate cake and black coffee.

Immediately afterwards, the notebook elf obediently flew down on the desktop, spread it out for the owner to open specific software, and started writing again with the system database left after it was devoured by itself.

The sound of "da da" can be heard endlessly in the coffee shop, and Zhuo Fu's speed has been stable since the past, and he is known as the "most stable man" among his brothers.

Because he is good at calculating and confirming the content that needs to be coded in his mind in advance, his slender fingers can transfer all the scenes in his mind to the screen smoothly and without any lag in each locked time. in the displayed text.

──Someone once asked Zhuo Fu not to look up information while writing?Zhuo Fu said that he doesn't like the feeling of being interrupted in the middle, even if he needs to check the information, so he always finishes all the information and outline structure together before starting.

Really forced to do so, at best Zhuo Fu reluctantly held up a tablet to check... After all, except for huge bugs, most of them were just one or two proper nouns, or mixed up two very close definitions or Words.

"...Is it my illusion? Why do I feel like the walls of the whole city are not as soft as they were a few days ago?"

Sang Jiu and the others are fighting fiercely with Gou Liuye’s last troops. The two sides are fighting back and forth, which is extremely difficult, but in order to get back the things of the Sang family, Lu Qiya and Xia Zuo are quite loyal and agree to help Sang Jiu complete the battle. this wish.

Just hitting and hitting, the sickle in Sang Jiu's hand felt that it was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't help but look back to see if the two companions felt the same as him?

"This is not an illusion." Lukia's eyes flashed pieces of light that belonged exclusively to data calculations, and said unceremoniously: "Some databases in my world have been integrated, and now these walls are very close to the brain. Difficulty is normal."

Those brains are not easy to mess with, not only have a huge collision ability, but also have the functions of calculation and memory.

Although Lucia was sure that this had something to do with the Creator's arrangements, she couldn't be sure of the extent to which the other party planned to do it—but it would make everyone feel uncomfortable for a long time, so she definitely couldn't run away.

"It also has something to do with my original local world." Xia Zuo gave his feedback pertinently, and said to the two greasy-faced companions: "Part of the godheads in our world have been extracted, it should be a trick, it's broken Some people's retreat."

Sangjiu and Lukia suddenly knew that if there would be any strange changes in Sin City, it would be the Creator who made arrangements behind the scenes.

As for why they intend to complicate things, the only reason they can think of at the moment is that the Creator wants to solve all the latent problems in one go, and does not intend to continue changing the world or give the enemy a chance to survive.

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