In fact, the White Walker King has not gone very far. He is now at the back mountain outside the main peak, and was forcibly dragged into the spiritual sea by Song Yu.
As for the body outside, I don’t know whether it was miserable or lucky... It plunged into the fallen leaves. It's not very harmful, but it's easy to suffocate if you stay there for a long time.
"How is it possible? Why has your spiritual sea become stronger again?"
In the spiritual sea, the Strange Ghost King stood under the tree in the center, looking at Song Yu in front of him in disbelief. At this time, the originally small trees had grown into towering trees. There was a green barrier around the trees, and the White Walker King was trapped in it.
Song Yu sat cross-legged outside the barrier, holding his head and looking at the White Walker King, yawning while watching. "Why do you always choose to cause trouble when I'm sleeping?" After he said this, he remembered that something was wrong. After all, he didn't give the White Walker King a chance to cause trouble when he was awake.
Hey, I am forced to work overtime every day while playing a game.
In fact, when Xie Nanshi persuaded him to sleep, he guessed that this game would invite you to enter the urn. Firstly, it was to test whether there was a clone of the White Walker King among the Zangfeng, and secondly... I also wanted to know what the White Walker King's purpose was.
"You are cooperating with me just to use my identity to unify the four cities?" Song Yu looked a little weird. In fact, the White Walker King mentioned the matter of unifying the four countries many times, but Song Yu regarded it as an excuse and disguise: "You are a Why are the ghosts from other worlds so interested in our unification?"
The Strange Ghost King looked over with a deep look: "Only when you sit in that position can you understand the charm of that position. You are the only legitimate son of Lord Tianyong. Even though you have no talent for cultivation, you have an extremely powerful soul. You deserve to be on this position." throne."
This may be effective in deceiving the local residents, but after all, Song Yu is just a player. What's the use of being among more than ten thousand people in the game?
Seeing that Song Yu was completely unmoved, the Strange Ghost King couldn't help but be surprised. In his understanding, no one can refuse the ambition to dominate the world. What's more, people who are very close to that position in the first place.
"You may not know much about me. I, Song Yu, am the number one playboy in Tianyong. The kind who spends a thousand gold a day." This is not wrong. The few treatments he upgraded cost more than a thousand gold?
The Ghost King said faintly: "But your father only cares about you as his son."
It's hard to refute this statement, at least it seems so for now. Song Yu thought for a while and then asked, "What will happen if I don't cooperate with you? Will I turn my target to the remaining two cities?"
The White Walker King said with a smile: "Your physique is very special, and I like it very much. So if possible, I don't like to change goals."
Song Yu was thoughtful. Not denying it also proves that the ghost king does have avatars in the other two cities.
It was really blooming everywhere. Song Yu sighed. It seemed that he still had to find his true body to truly eliminate the opponent. That's not right... As long as he finds Guixu, he may be able to find a way out of the game. The only thing left to do is to catch the White Walkers. Naturally, there will be more players and
Let the PC worry about it...if the game "Meeting God" can still be launched normally by then.
With Song Yu thinking this, he directly changed the topic to the issue he was most concerned about: "Where we are now is the back mountain, right? So where is Guixu?"
The White Walker King glanced at Song Yu, who was asking more and more questions: "You don't think you can restrict me like this, and I can't do anything to you, right?"
Song Yu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "What do you mean?"
"Who said there is only one clone in this sword pavilion?"
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As if in response to these words, Song Yu's body lying on the fallen leaves was lifted up and flew away from the Jiange at a faster speed.
Yuan Fang in the woods looked at the person who took Song Yu away with some vigilance. He did not catch up immediately, but stopped where he was, waiting for Xie Nanshi to appear.
Fortunately, Xie Nanshi did not live up to its expectations, it was only a moment late.
Yuan Fang swooped directly into Jie Nanshi: "The White Walker King controlled the Song Territory, and the Song Territory took away the White Walker King." It said that it was afraid that its story was not clear enough, so it pointed with its wings at the thing pressed on the ground. Humanoid pit. "Finally, another person came out and took away the unconscious Song Yu and the White Walker King."
After saying so much in one breath, Yuanfang applauded himself in his heart. It was another day of breakthrough in bird life.
Xie Nanshi had long known about Yuan Fang's weirdness, but he never bothered to explore it. He just glanced at the parrot and said coldly: "Lead the way."
Even if Xie Nanshi didn't say anything, Yuan Fang was already fluttering his wings and flying ahead.
While flying by, Xie Nanshi asked: "What does that person look like at the end?"
"Wearing a mask, the bird doesn't know."
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"Am I a person who cannot practice, am I worthy of you sending out two clones?" Song Yu was somewhat confused. Is he worthy of such a big fight?
The White Walker King looked up at the towering tree in front of him: "You are very special, so special that I feel that it is not a bad idea to change the plan."
"Your soul is really special. I can't help but want to study it and understand it."
As we all know, the White Walkers feed on souls, so when the White Walker King praises a person's soul for being special, it really doesn't make people feel honored. Song Yu felt a little nervous in his heart. This was just a game. His soul... consciousness... couldn't really be swallowed by the weirdness in this game world, right?
That's not right... He did lose consciousness during the time Wuming replaced him.
Complaints are no longer reliable, so he should call the police! Song Yu thought expressionlessly.
Song Yu's silence did not dissuade the White Ghost King's interest, but made him want to talk more: "Actually, your friend, the young master of the Sword Pavilion, has a very special soul. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to enter his body yet. Yes, but there is always a chance. If I cooperate with you two at the same time, the other clones will not matter. "
Jiange and Tianyong are enough for him to unify the entire continent.
Hearing this, Song Yu looked at the Strange Ghost King warily. "You'd better give up this delusion, you can't beat Jie Nanshi."
"This is just a clone of me." The White Walker King didn't care: "But do you think he can beat my real body?"
Song Yu's expression suddenly changed: "Your body is also in Jiange?!"
After Song Yu finished speaking, he forced himself to wake up despite the fact that the ghost king's clone was still confronting him.
At this time, Xie Nanshi had already taken Yuan Fang to catch up with the mysterious man who took Song Yu away.
Jie Nanshi held his sword in front of the mysterious man carrying Song Yu. The expression on his face was one of shock and disbelief: "Why you? How could it be you!"
Song Yu opened his eyes at this time. To be honest, the posture of being carried was really terrible, and he felt like his stomach was about to be pushed out. But Xie Nanshi's words made him even more concerned. He tilted his head and could see that the person carrying him had a mask on his entire face, but Xie Nanshi recognized the other person's identity at a glance.
The man felt Song Yu's strange movement, lowered his head and looked a little surprised to see that his eyes were normal color. Then he looked at Xie Nanshi with a deep look: "Yes, it seems that you have made rapid progress in these years."
There was even a little bit of relief in that tone.
"Why!" Xie Nanshi's eyes were almost as red as the person opposite him, and his tone was full of confusion: "Elder Yan."
Elder Yan? Yan Rui, the great elder of Jiange? Song Yu looked up in disbelief, and saw that the man seemed to feel that there was no need to hide anymore, so he raised his hand and took off his mask.
The person under the mask is Yan Rui.
"I ask you for the last time why you cooperated with the White Walker King." The excitement in Xie Nanshi's voice had disappeared, leaving only coldness.
"You are becoming more and more like a pavilion master." Yan Rui's eyes were red at this time, but his demeanor and tone of voice were no different from his own.
Jie Nanshi rushed towards Yan Rui with his sword and slashed him down with one swift move. "If you don't say anything, I'll beat you until you do!"
Yan Rui snorted, maybe feeling that it was a bit inconvenient to carry someone on his back, so he threw Song Yu out casually.
"Holy shit!" For a moment, Song Yu felt like he was flying, and the end of his flight was a tree. He does have a defensive jade pendant, but that doesn't mean it won't hurt if he hits a tree, right?
But soon he found that he was caught by something. Of course, this did not completely stop him from flying forward, but it just slowed down a bit. Before hitting the tree, it had already landed in front of the tree.
"Bah, bah, you're dead!" Yuan Fang let go of Song Yu's collar.
Song Yu turned over and sat up, letting out a breath of shock, then lifted Yuan Fang into his arms, and smoothed his hair twice: "Thank you!"
Yuan Fang was pressed on the head and rubbed. She didn't react at first. After she reacted, she struggled violently and shouted at the top of her voice: "Bold! Go against it!"
Before it shouted the third sentence, Song Yu held its beak down: "Shut up."
After Song Yu calmed down, he focused all his attention on understanding the battle between Nan Shi and Yan Rui. In fact, his eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the two men's battle, and all he could see with the naked eye were patches of sword light.
However, before he could take another look, a scarlet color suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. It was obviously the clone of the White Walker King trapped in his spiritual sea, which was forcibly seizing control of his body.
"He's also bringing a thief, Yuan Fang, keep an eye on him." After Song Yu finished speaking, he didn't care about Yuan Fang's reaction, and entered the spiritual sea with his legs crossed.
This is his domain. As long as he is here, the White Walker King will not be able to escape.
After Song Yu entered the spiritual sea, he saw the White Walker King trying to attack the big tree. However, the results were obviously not very good and only a lot of leaves were knocked down.
"You're back." Hearing the footsteps, the White Walker King stopped attacking and turned to look at Song Yu with a smile. It was as if he wasn't the one who had just attacked.
Since the Ghost King didn't expose it, Song Yu was willing to pretend that he hadn't seen it, and pulled up a chair and sat down: "Yan Rui is your true body. You even sent out your true body for me. Is it worth it?"
