Chapter 718·"I also want him to die."

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Lord God World

White light flashed, and a black-haired woman with twin tails landed on the ground. This is where Kobu Fuso Ward lives.

―The famous gardener saw her as if he had seen a ghost: "Water... Mizushima Kawakora!"

...It has only been 18 days since the dungeon was opened, so why is Mizushima Kawakora back!

As Mizushima Kawakora walked along, she was met with countless frightened looks, and several people in long robes stopped her.

"Master Mizushima, why are you... back?" people asked.

"The copy is over, and I'll be back." Mizushima Kawakora said calmly.

"Master Mizushima, didn't you say there are twenty days?" A middle-aged man with slightly white hair and wearing a dark gown stopped her.

"Huh... the ninth world is really interesting." Mizushima Kawakora sneered: "This is the first time I encountered such an unpunctual dungeon. It turns out that the mission requires 'survive for twenty days'

is a trap, in fact, this copy has no exact deadline at all. "

"Wouldn't it be possible to drag it on forever?" someone said.

"It's not necessarily that the Measurement Domain will collapse. I don't think it can survive in a few days." Mizushima Kawakora said.

Several people looked at each other, and Kotake's Hashimoto Loulan said gently: "Can you reveal to us the contents of the copy?"

"Come in and chat."

Mizushima Kawakora stepped into the wooden house and kept stroking the red-haired doll in her arms. This was her sister's doll. As long as this happened, she felt that Qing was still around.

As soon as he entered the door, Sora Mizushima sneered: "The World Game is such a big scam. You never thought that the plot of the Fourth World is like this. It's really eye-opening! Change it."

Could it be that a person like Rhydia would have his faith collapsed? "

Several middle-aged women hurriedly flattered you, praising you for your intelligence and your sensitivity, just hoping to get a few words about the Fourth World from you.

We feel humiliated when we flatter you. After the seventh world, Fu Yinghan was just a junior. Now, we actually have to rely on you to speak. You haven't matured yet.

Our shade.

"Whatever the main line...whatever the branch line...whatever the Measurement Domain and Caius Tower are all useful!" Akto Kongre laughed and denounced the underworld of the fourth world: "Asa

Now that Su Ming'an is dead, the mystery will be solved! Cute... The world game is so optimistic about you, and it has to hold on to these four people. Could it be that you would die before..."

"Uh..." Several people blinked and understood.

"Qing, he said that this Liming system is evil and disgusting. Why does it favor your old person! You think Xi is quite suitable. Why are you so good..." Fu Yinghan suddenly {

You are going crazy now, staring at the doll in your arms, murmuring incessantly, saying words that people can understand.

People were slightly panicked and looked at each other.

Fu Yinghankong's mental state... seems to be getting more and more abnormal. In the past, you would at most suddenly talk to yourself.

If it goes up like that...will there really be no abnormal players among the players at the bottom of the list?

Rhydia opened her eyes, and I retreated into Su Ming'an's eighth memory.

Beside the lotus pond, the summer is hot, the lotus flowers are swaying in the sun, and the scenery is picturesque.

"Teacher! Teacher!" In the blue sky, Tesui Shimachuan grabbed a few mechanical balls and ran behind Su Ming'an on the pavilion.

That should be the period when the catastrophe of the century just started, and it was the most beautiful period for mankind.

"Teacher, look, those are the new clothes you bought." Te Mizushimakawa released the mechanical ball and spun it around again. Your green skirt was flying like lotus leaves, and it was so interesting to see.

Dressing up with great care.

"Yeah..." Su Mingan nodded perfunctorily, just looking at these mechanical balls.

"一-特水岛川!" From a distance, a white-haired young man holding a cup of tea approached: "Don't harass me."

"Is he jealous? Lin Guang, tell him that he hasn't lost the innate advantage of being close to the teacher. It's a pity that he is a woman..." Tesui Shimachuan said.

"I'm not sick." Lin Guang cursed. When he looked at Su Ming'an, his expression was quick and stern, and he placed Qing Tu in the pavilion: "It's for Yu Bu."

Su Mingan took a sip of tea.

Seeing the aggrieved Tesui Daochuan, Su Ming'an added: "Te Shui Daochuan, his clothes suit him very well, and he is suitable for wearing lipstick."

That operation not only took care of Lin Guang's feelings, but also responded to Tesui Shimachuan. Fu Yinghan is really a little water master, and there are fish outside the fish pond.

"Really?" Fu Yinghan smiled happily: "Since the teacher is here, you used to remove lipstick every day and put it on every day..."

"Uh-huh..." Su Mingan said perfunctorily.jpg.

Next, Fu Yinghan witnessed the extremely Neptune side of Su Ming'an.

There is also Beilisel who is not so talkative and seems to be a bit taciturn. After being coaxed a few times by Su Ming'an, he smiled.

The blond Noah yelled, "Su Ming'an, you guys go play games, but you won't get better." Su Mingan fed her a strawberry lollipop, and she smiled gleefully like a chrysanthemum.

Baifayue and Lanfaqi, who had already died in the battle, also laughed and talked with Su Mingan. Fu Yinghan said that he would find a qualified boyfriend for Yue so that you can be single as soon as possible...

As well as being familiar with each other for a long time.

And the old and ripe old melting plain.

The four people who appeared at the night meeting came one after another. Su Mingan responded to us one by one, and everyone was very satisfied.

We don't even have smiles on our faces, it looks like everyone was crazy like we were a few decades ago. Tetsushimakawa is going crazy. Linguang can move and break people's bones.

North Lisel also talked to himself about whether he was sleepwalking. No one knew that I would live like a ghost outside the valley.

The sky is blue, the ground is not green yet, the lotus flowers are blooming in the lotus pond, reflecting the dim sunlight, everything is as beautiful as a dream.

Perhaps no one expected that a year ago, everyone was forced to hide in the seventh dimension, and all the good things were turned into ashes.

In the front, Tesui Daochuan and Su Ming'an are walking by the lotus pond. Su Ming'an gives you a silk daisy hat.

"The teacher will actually give you something, and you will keep it with you for the rest of your life..." Tetsumi Shimagawa carefully put it away.

"The depth of life is more worthy of pursuit than the length. There will definitely be one day when... you suddenly leave." Su Mingan suddenly said: "I miss you, I must miss you."

",..." Te Mizushimakawa stopped smiling.

You curled your long beige hair and said:

"OK.

"Before the teacher leaves, you will live like the teacher and take your family with you. That way, the teacher will never leave."

The scene begins and Rhydia opens her eyes.

There is nothing important in that memory. It mainly contains scenes of Su Ming'an chatting with the other four people. Maybe I don't have a clue, but I can see something general.

I continued my journey.

Compared with the warm memories, today's world is even more desperate. The air is getting hotter and hotter, and the refugees are wandering around. The ground was covered with corpses, and their clothes and fabrics had been

Go and die naked.

At that time, an extremely healthy refugee, dragging a sack, approached Rhydia.

"...Can't he buy your grass? You are a young man." The gray-haired old lady asked me tremblingly.

"Grass?" Rhettia asked.

The old woman opened the bag and revealed one big grass after another. They were all dry, white, ground weeds that could be seen everywhere. There was nothing ordinary about them.

"Dacao, those are treasures. I don't know what he will exchange for them... From now on, Nini will beg you for whatever you want..." the old lady repeated her stumbling words. you haven't

Maybe it's the despair and desperation that's driving you crazy. You regard weeds as treasures. Judging from your bleeding feet and leaky commoners, are there any weeds waiting to be sold to you along the way?

"..." Rhettia said: "Okay, you buy it."

I took off my white trench coat and handed it to the old man. The old man happily picked out a weed for me that was the brightest in color and didn't even look like spring.

"I wish him good luck, happiness and prosperity." The old man left happily.

Fu Yinghan was wearing a white singlet and turned to leave.

"Young man, where is he going?" the old man said suddenly.

"Doomsday City." Rhydia said.

"The Doomsday Domain has been besieged for two days. It's safe here and he will die. He has to go." The old man persuaded.

Rhydia shook her head.

I stepped off the energy-poor wheelchair and sped away. The closer you get to the Doomsday Domain, the more peaceful the scene becomes. White smoke floats in the sky, and red flames seem to

Wear blood day.

Noel later told me that something happened in the Doomsday Domain and told me not to go back. But how could I go back.

In the Doomsday Domain, it was an encirclement battle. The small land was in a mess, and artillery fire, lightning, and thunder were especially flashing in the air. The native soldiers were lined up in white, like patches of white land.

spot. The bullet hit the casing of the tank, making a crisp sound like a cuckoo's cry.

The attacker is our Uyghur army.

Nowadays, it is difficult for Rheadia's lighthouse teaching recording screen to change our Uighur army. Due to the deepening of the invasion, people's extreme desire for survival has overcome their belief in religion.

11. Today is the general offensive of our Uighur army.

We want to break through the smallest doomsday domain of mankind.

Hundreds of artillery shells flew through the air at lightning speed, creating a halo under the protective cover of the domain wall. Each shell represents the internal depletion of the survival resources of hundreds of people;

People input energy under the domain wall and prop up the domain wall's defensive cover, like a flowing blue river. We exchange defensive positions in batches and resist with all our strength. One step is progress; we are afraid of breaking the domain.

However, the special residents scrambled to escape from the front door of the territory, pouring in like a white tide.

The internal friction of human beings by our dimension invaders has depleted the most advanced resources, making our own hope of survival slim.

What a spectacular sight it was.

At that moment, mankind seemed to be divided into several completely identical races. They have the same philosophy, the same ambition, and the same behavior. No one resisted desperately, no one killed the same kind, 8

People tried their best to escape.

God's methods are indeed inferior.

Over and over again, he used words to play with the human beings in that small underground area, asking us to lose everything, asking us to turn our spear inward, asking us to kill our own hope of survival, and still called

The responsibility lies with ourselves.

Those who want to be blind believers are foolish, and those who are enthusiastic and calm are crazy. Let the world become an absurd scene.

And the defenders in sheepskin, with bright red eyes, raised their torches, faced the Doomsday Domain, raised their heads and shouted one by one.

"Push Asa Su Ming'an to the edge of the world one by one, and all problems will be solved! Lord of the Doomsday Domain! Ask him to appear in front of you!"

"Asa Su Ming'an, he killed tens of millions of innocent people in his life. He wants to escape his responsibility, save mankind, and appear in front of you!"

The red firelight alternated between light and dark under our faces, and thick white smoke enveloped everything in the surrounding area.

For a moment, people's expressions looked extremely righteous.

The players hid in the military formation and sighed.

"Those people are so cruel. They call me Territory Lord when they need me. They treat me like a sinner when they need me. Wen Shichu is fine, and Wen Xiaoren is fine."

"Why does the number one player get that unlucky status every time? If he moves, he will die. Today, the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, something like that happened. The purpose of the game copy is to let people live.

You still want to go back and eat some glutinous rice balls. "

"If you think about it sloppily, it's our fault. You must be alive at the cost of letting Fu Yinghan die, and you will also want me to die..."

"I'm sure the world's games won't have that kind of seven-choose-one question. One billion humans will let me die without any hesitation..."

The bombing was off.

Although the technological strength of Doomsday Domain is at the top of mankind. But the resource consumption of our army will eventually bring down all mankind.

Dabi stands at the top of the city, your white hair is flying in the wind.

Thousands of people, including Noah, Noel, Qiqi, Yamada Machichi, Violet, etc., stand in front of you. We use up the last ray of light and the last bit of mana to maintain the sway.

Falling domain wall defense cover.

Although a small number of special people agreed to hand over Su Mingan, a small number of Doomsday City soldiers still upheld the belief of fighting to the end.

We believe that even if Su Mingan is handed over, he will die soon. As an intruder, we will definitely let us go and fight to the death. That's discernment

Everyone can see the truth.

At that time, the leader of the enemy army, a man with long beige hair, leaped towards us. You are wearing a green skirt, your eyes are bright red, and you are wearing the golden badge of our Uighur Army Leader on the back of your chest.

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