Doomsday Jigsaw Game

The battle ushered in the final stage.

In fact, Zhong Xu and Bai Wu did not underestimate the enemy, but they did not expect that there would be such an existence in this world.

In Zhong Xu's eyes, the dwarf who killed the butler with one blow was barely enough for his own entertainment.

Wujiu indeed managed to hold back Zhong Xu by relying on the extra points of the extreme science, as well as the extremely balanced and overloaded state.

But after all, there is an irreparable gap between the two. The whole battle should have been under Zhong Xu's control, and it was indeed so...

Until that weapon appears.

At first, the knife only gave Zhong Xu a sense of oppression with too much sharpness, but what he couldn't imagine was that in the fury mode, his punch was stopped, and the light chopping cut directly cut broke his arm.

It seems that there is some kind of power at the soul level that erases his vitality.

This is a weapon that is more powerful than the treasure in the blacksmith's hands. It can be called a rule-based weapon. Zhong Xu was shocked. How did the other party get it?

Bai Wu didn't expect that the ruler's accompanying power could surpass the limit of the ninth level. It was the first time he realized that the accompanying power had the concept of the twelfth level.

But even so, relying on the hole cards in their hands, he and Wu Jiu finally suppressed Zhong Xu.

It wasn't until Zhong Xu turned on the Evil Transformation, which turned the tide of battle once again.

For hundreds of years, Zhong Xu's physique has already moved towards evil by constantly devouring in the food field, and his strength itself has surpassed the ninth level of evil.

No matter how bad and degenerate it is on this basis, its strength has already entered an unknown territory.

In order to deal with the depraved Zhong Xu, Wu Jiu also made the resolution to sacrifice his life.

"Give me the watch, I'll hold him back, you guys find a way to go back."

The captain's courage made Bai Wu calmer, and he began to think carefully about the situation.

"The archiver can be used four times, and the last two are left. If the captain becomes evil, it means that I will use the Spirit Watch in the future... and I will not be able to reverse back to a human. But at least this time."

In the process of Zhong Xu's transformation, Bai Wu decisively gave Wu Jiu the Ji Ling watch.

The moment I put on the watch, this watch seemed to feel a new possibility, and it was frantically adding drama to itself. The dial number of 300 was changed to 400 by it.

It needs to use its strength to tell a certain eye who is the mvp!

Black flames emanated from Zhong Xu's body, while Wu Jiu was surrounded by dark red lightning.

When the fat on Zhong Xu's body began to be slowly covered by black flames. Fifty-Nine also underwent a certain change.

Evil is a completely unknown force, and different people will have different effects.

This effect may be related to people's inner desires, just like Dandelaire, Elijah, and Liu Mu.

Their obsession makes the evil degenerate form also have a corresponding embodiment.

Bai Wu was an exception. He didn't know why he would turn into a bone demon that seemed to come from the kingdom of hell after his depravity.

But he believed that the captain's depravity... must also be related to the captain's obsession.

After actually seeing the captain's evil form, Bai Wu suddenly didn't know what expression to make.

He thought it was probably a bad way to describe it, but the captain...had grown taller.

"Is this the captain's obsession? It shouldn't be so shallow, right? I've grown taller...why do I feel like my youth is suddenly over?"

The atmosphere of despair was inexplicably diluted.

Wujiu has indeed become taller. His outline has not yet broken away from the human form, and his whole body has begun to crystallize.

The crimson crystal seemed to be wrapped in flames. Exaggerated sharp edges and corners grew on the knees and elbows.

The whole person is taller because of his height, making the whole look very slender.

If it must be described, Bai Wu thinks that the captain is like a crimson "mecha". It seems to be the "first unit" dyed crimson.

Apart from the crystallization of his body, Wu Jiu's arms also completely changed, with a meter-long dark red blade growing on the back of his hand.

The slender and sharp blade made Wujiu change from the original one-sword style to the two-sword style. As if adapting to the new body, Wujiu tried to shorten the dark red blade on the back of his hand.

Zhong Xu also let out a wild laugh:

"Hahahahahaha...Although I lost a lot, I gained unprecedented strength. I want to eat you group of ants, and eat you alive!"

This ruler, who had lived for seven hundred years, turned into a black flame. Like a giant formed from black flames.

But before eating his prey, he ate the gargoyle first. The body of the black flame expanded rapidly like a shadow, directly devouring the gargoyle.

Seeing this scene, Wu Jiu didn't speak. After shortening the blade on the back of his hand, he held the original sin weapon, ready to fight Zhong Xu again.

His knees were slightly bent, in a state of violent force at any time.

Something happened that puzzled Bai Wu.

The captain has perfect entries: scarlet cut, true and extreme solution form, streamer into shadow.

The three powerful perfect words, Bai Wu, don't know the effect, but the leader's mutation level... is nine.

Bai Wu speculates that her mutation level must be level nine, but why is the captain only level nine?

What's even more unbelievable is that although Zhong Xu has more entries than the original God of Wealth, Zhong Xu is also a ninth-level mutation.

He suddenly realized that the limit of the accompanying power of human beings may be at the twelfth level, but the mutation level of the Evil Fall... seems to be the highest level at the ninth level?

This discovery seems to have nothing to do with this battle, but Bai Wu faintly felt that he had learned some terrible secret.

This is just an unfounded intuition, an intuition about the origin of evil and the world outside the tower.

Bai Wu shook her head and turned her mind back to the battlefield.

On the battlefield on the fifth floor, there are now three top-notch Evil Fallen, Baiwu's ninth-level mutant, and Wujiu's ninth-level mutant.

And it is also a ninth-level mutant, but its aura obviously overwhelms the two of them. Zhong Xu, who was surrounded by black flames, was full of energy fluctuations every time he exhaled.

The moment the captain proposed to get the wristwatch, Bai Wu thought about one thing—after the captain's depravity, will his strength really increase?

"Liu Mu's evil transformation, his own evil transformation, and his strength have steadily increased by a large amount, which can be said to be a limit increase. But the short brother is different. Normal people cannot use the sequence after the evil transformation, that is, It is said that after the short brother becomes evil, the extreme balance will be invalid."

Under such circumstances, can the captain fight Zhong Xu?

All questions can only be answered by fighting.

Streamer into shadow, scarlet cut.

Wujiu leaned over and walked quickly, holding the original sin knife in his hand, and cut a scarlet line.

The space is like being cut open by this knife!

Obviously Wujiu's figure has come behind Zhong Xu, but the red line shadow has never dissipated, like a gully in the air!

This knife directly cut Zhong Xu's body covered by black flames into two sections!

Cooperating with Wujiu's continuous slash, Bai Wu's nightmare eyes were fully opened, locking on Zhong Xu tightly, trying to dispel Zhong Xu's power.

The energy fluctuations in the air became majestic and turbulent.

The five-nine consecutive cuts made the entire battlefield look like a piece of drawing paper, which was covered with the artist's straight and messy blood-red lines.

These lines are powerful cut marks, which will only dissipate in the past few seconds.

More and more cracks began to appear in the scene, and Bai Wu suddenly had a bad feeling.

Zhong Xu's body had been chopped into many pieces, and each cut of Brother Short... took away Zhong Xu's vitality.

But Zhong Xu seems to have countless lives...

The black flames were divided into several places, each of which seemed to brew a new Zhong Xu!

Until now, Bai Wu finally understood. In the dense list of entries, he saw an extremely troublesome entry:

[Perfect level distortion entry: fission proliferation. 】

The evolutionary form of this entry is the legendary entry, which proliferates infinitely.

The effect of fission multiplication is far inferior to infinite multiplication, at least the number of divisions is limited, but the original sin weapon in Wujiu's hand... has become scrap iron.

The weapon can only be swung a total of twenty-five times.

The situation keeps turning.

Those split bodies cut off by Wujiu began to slowly fuse with Zhong Xu...

The originally turbulent energy fluctuations became even more turbulent.

Zhong Xu let out a loud shout, and the perfect distortion entry: flow pressure.

The air current blows Wujiu away like a sea wave, and before Wujiu hits the edge wall, his crimson crystalline body begins to freeze.

In just a few seconds, the ice covered it, and all Wu Jiu's actions were imprisoned in the ice.

Perfect Distortion Entry: Extreme Cold Curse Seal.

Zhong Xu's attack was not over yet, he roared like a tiger roaring.

Both Wujiu and Baiwu felt their brains burst.

Perfect Distortion Entry: Crackling Sound.

The sound wave shattered the ice crystals on Wujiu's body, but new ice crystals soon covered Wujiu again.

As for Lin Wurou and Wang Shi on the edge of the battlefield, they are really too weak. Even if they have the consciousness to die, they will not be able to play the slightest role in this level of battle.

The sound of cracking directly scattered the consciousness of the two people, and the seven orifices bleed. Horrible sound waves echoed throughout the entire fortress, even the chestnuts on the fourth floor, Yin Shuang and Shang Xiaoyi on the bottom floor, and even the evil fallers in the hundreds of hot springs were in agony.

This kind of indiscriminate attack, regardless of enemy or friend, brought Zhong Xu great pleasure.

The next one is White Mist.

As a ninth-level mutant, with the addition of countless entries, Zhong Xu showed a strength and speed far superior to Bai Wu's.

When appearing in front of Bai Wu, Bai Wu subconsciously resisted with the Horn of Violence.

But these ruthless demon horns, which were described as having absolute penetrating power, were crushed directly by Zhong Xu!

As if encountering the annihilation parasite back then, under Zhong Xu's touch, the invincible ruthless horn turned into lifeless powder.

Perfect distortion entry: Grip of Annihilation.

The white bones endured one after another of the soul-burning black flame punches, and with each punch, cracks appeared in the white bones on the body.

The mask on Bai Wu's face began to become worn out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ant, before I eat you, I will make you pay for torturing me!"

The sound of the ice shattering sounded, and seeing that the white mist was in deep danger, Wujiu's body emitted a sharp crimson light.

Driven by Liu Guang Hua Ying's rapid drive, he stepped forward again to rescue Bai Wu!

But the power they face has long been beyond human cognition. With Zhong Xu's depravity, the color gamut has turned into a black area.

Wujiu and Baiwu, as the two most powerful people among human beings, even in the fallen state, it is difficult to compete against Zhong Xu.

It is not a gap in qualifications.

It was Zhong Xu's no taboos towards human flesh and evil depraved flesh, and his accumulated lifespan of 700 years made him accumulate too much distorted power.

These powers can only be brought into play in the evil state.

The huge black palm was like a net, and when Wu Jiu came to kill him quickly, he held Wu Jiu precisely.

"Do you feel the difference?"

Zhong Xu laughed triumphantly.

He drove the huge black flame arm, held Wujiu and began to hammer the ground frantically.

The crimson crystals covering Wujiu's body were shattered inch by inch in each impact.

Even as tough as Wu Jiu, he couldn't bear the huge pressure and cried out in pain.

After being beaten violently for nearly a hundred times, Wu Jiu's eyes were still sharp, but his body was already shattered, the crimson crystals had been broken into pieces, exposing the white bones.

Listening to Wujiu's painful cry, Bai Wu struggled hard, all the bone spurs grew wildly, and the white bones were burned to break in the black flames, enduring the scorching heat and pain, Bai Wu seemed to be fighting cowardly, trying to escape to the corner inside.

But Zhong Xu didn't care about Bai Wu's attack at all, he laughed grimly, and kicked Bai Wu's leg bones with a heavy kick.

Everything is in stark contrast.

Zhong Xu, who was in a panic before and was crawling on the ground with one hand, looked at the white mist that was also crawling and trying to escape, and his mood instantly brightened.

Zhong Xu kept stepping on the white mist. The bone fragments peeled off bit by bit from Bai Wu's body.

In this desperate situation, Wu Jiu didn't know what else Bai Wu could do. He watched Bai Wu crawling persistently, as if trying to escape.

Although he said to let Bai Wu take the others back.

Although he did have the awareness of sacrificing his life, he knew that Bai Wu would never run away.

He knew that Bai Wu must be trying to change something.

Wu Jiu, who had always believed in the white mist, struggled to prop up his broken body, and stretched out the blade on the back of his hand again.

All the entries were activated, and Wujiu launched a tragic charge against Zhong Xu.

"You don't have to be beaten to death by me to understand the gap between an ant like you and a god?"

No longer caring about Bai Wu, Zhong Xu transformed Hei Yan into two giant hands, blocking Wu Jiu Chong's body head-on.

"I like the feeling of tearing food! Hahahaha..."

Wujiu's arm was directly torn open by Zhong Xu, there was no sound of flesh and blood tearing apart, only Zhong Xu's disgusting laughter, and the brittle sound of breaking glass.

Bai Wu heard the captain's already weak cry of pain, and stopped crawling.

He pressed his hand on the worn-out mask. In fact, the white mist of this mask had tried to touch it before, but there was no response.

The grey-robed cemetery keeper represents redemption, and the mask will respond only when life is in a desperate situation.

At this moment, he finally felt a strange force emanating from the mask.

At this moment, many images appeared in Bai Wu's eyes.

Bai Wu didn't tell Wu Jiu about the mask.

Wu Jiu didn't know what Bai Wu was going to do, he only knew that he must give Bai Wu time.

The originally weak eyes became sharp again, and the broken body seemed to rekindle the fighting spirit.

In Zhong Xu's view, this state is looking for death, and his desire to torture becomes more intense.

The other arm was also broken by Zhong Xu, and the body that fell to the ground was trampled by Zhong Xu with great force.

The viscera had already been shattered under heavy trampling, and all the crystals were scattered like glass slag, as if feeling the breath of death, Wujiu turned his head with difficulty.

He watched the other side take off the mask, as if he had entered some kind of mysterious white mist, waiting in the shadow of death without hesitation.

Zhong Xu suddenly felt a little irritable.

This damned ant, with a few more kicks, he might be able to beat him to death, but why didn't he give in?

"Over the past seven hundred years, I have seen many ants like you, but I must admit that you are the one with the hardest bone among them. I am too lazy to torture you. I will kill you now!"

Just when Zhong Xu was about to use more violent force to end Wu Jiu's life, a strange force suddenly appeared in the field.

There were obviously many noisy voices on the battlefield where there were only three duels. The space began to twist strangely.

At this time, Zhong Xu realized that the ants under his feet were always looking in another direction.

It looked nothing special from that direction, it was just a broken body and bones, wearing a ridiculous mask.

But in Zhong Xu's heart, there was a strong uneasiness. Sensing the constant sounds and breaths around him, Zhong Xu opened his eyes wide and said angrily:

"You have been to Huangquan Island! You are a judge! You are on that side! How is this possible!"

Ignoring Zhong Xu's yelling, Bai Wu continued to interact with the mask.

Wu Jiu didn't know what Bai Wu was doing, but soon...he felt an extremely familiar aura.

This breath even made his eyes blush.

Those inaudible voices in the air gradually became clear. It was a mix of voices from many people. They kept talking, making the surroundings noisy.

These voices became more and more specific, and Wujiu even had some scenes in front of his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a phantom when he was about to die, or...

some kind of miracle?

A familiar voice appeared next to his ears. Hearing those words, Wu Jiu finally couldn't hold back, and red tears flowed down his face.

"Without my shield, has your sword become so embarrassing? Wujiu."