All the people who conspired against Feng Linyi thought that Feng Linyi was far away on the other side of the galaxy, wandering around with Princess Aoneng. It was called a visit, but in reality he was in love, and they had no time to return to the ancestral star to participate in important events.
As for the clone incarnation, someone had already started monitoring it to guard against Feng Linwen's use.
But they obviously didn't know that Feng Linwen was not only coming in his true form.
And he used the method of transformation to hide himself in the crowd, sitting in the audience.
"Yunlang has been tricked."
"There are too many women. Even with Wang Yu's help, the screening is not strict enough. There are many people with ulterior motives among them." At this time, Feng Linwen stood on the outside and saw clearly.
Those special viruses that are enough to infect powerful practitioners will never be just simple viruses.
They are often a curse, or a powerful parasite.
Even if it was a secret, it couldn't be hidden from Feng Linyi's eyes.
"You want to cause trouble in this way and disrupt Yunlang's plan?" This was the first thought that came to Feng Lin's mind.
Then a quick denial.
Because he knew very well that the target of those who caused trouble behind the scenes was never Yunlang, but him.
Yunlang was just passive and was pushed to the front desk as a target.
"And Yunlang is not a gentleman. If he tries to entangle him in this way, he will only be ridiculed by him, and he won't even be able to resist."
"So, the person who is causing trouble in the dark must be targeting me in the end."
"Combined with my current relationship with Yun Lang and the rumors from the outside world. Is it rare to put this blame on me? Isn't it too easy?" Feng Linwen frowned.
Then he reacted: "No! It's not simple!"
"In other words... the intention is not simple. The more extensive the plan is, the more it needs to be simple and plain. Because too many 'turns' will cause damage, and if it is not direct enough, it is very likely that the plan will be midway Birth changes, miscarriages.”
Feng Linwen took a deep breath.
To break the situation, it's very simple.
All he needed to do was show up in person and show that he and Yun Lang had no bad blood.
Just doing this is equivalent to hitting mosquitoes with a Star Destroyer Cannon, which is such a waste.
Feng Linwen took great pains, turning from light to dark, in order to find out who was behind the scenes...at least the plan maker and executor on the surface, and then swept them away with thunderous force, so as to deter those with ulterior motives and gain some breathing time.
It would not be good if he was exposed just for this reason...
"Can we just push the boat along and take advantage of the situation?" Feng Linmo considered it again.
This time, the unconnected cooperation between him and Yun Lang was a stroke of genius.
But you don’t always count on such chance.
And Yunlang's acting skills... are actually very average, and his mouth is a bit leaky.
Therefore, although Feng Linwen secretly communicated with Li Zhishu, he did not call out Yunlang.
Now Yunlang thought that Feng Linwen was in a distant place, accompanying Princess Aoneng in a romantic relationship.
"So... although it is good, it is not possible. Moreover, Yunlang is now at the forefront of the storm. There must be more people who want to see him suffer misfortune than those who want to see me misfortune. At this time, further sublimation Contradiction is inappropriate." Feng Linwen rejected some bold ideas.
He is not a particularly big gambler.
Many times what seems like a gambling choice has only two reasons.
Either it is actually already a sure thing to win.
Or... there are no more options left.
Thinking of this, Feng Linwen contacted Li Zhishu.
Three days later!
The final battle begins.
Including Yunlang, there were eleven people in total, lying on eleven huge beds made of special crystals.
And above the sky, there is a huge virtual flying chessboard floating.
Yunlang held a sensor in his hand and spread his voice throughout the square.
"Now is the last game. Although it is said to be unlimited and without rules,... I have thought about it carefully and it cannot be completely fun."
"So I made a slight change to the entire game." As he spoke, he took out a little finger and made a small gesture.
"This is a special game of flying chess, with a total of hundreds of thousands of squares, and behind each square, there are different options hidden. And no matter who it is, no matter which step they take, they must follow the instructions behind the square. Execution, those who cannot perform...are eliminated! Also...those who are unable to complete the task are eliminated! Those who are finally exhausted and choose to walk out of the bed...are eliminated." After three consecutive eliminations, Yun Lang said it with certainty, but inexplicably there are still Some majestic and mighty momentum.
People who didn't know better thought he was making a particularly serious oath.
"Then, I'll start first." After saying that, Yunlang waved his hand.
In the sky, two huge dice appeared.
The die shook and finally rolled out to ten points.
The avatar representing Yunlang jumped ten times and then entered a square.
The content behind the block emerges.
"Please communicate with Miss Enma for three hours while she is at full power. You must let Miss Enma disarm and spray magma once."
Whether it was the audience at the scene, the audience outside the venue, or the audience at the other end of the network, they all gasped.
Such a mission...Yunlang...you are a wolf destroyer.
Balrogs are a race from hell and were born in magma. The core temperature of an ordinary adult Balrog can reach thousands of degrees Celsius.
Without restraining his racial talents, piercing his chest and abdomen with a spear was simply testing his melting point.
In the three-hour long battle, there are still goals that must be completed.
This indeed raises the difficulty level once again.
However, Yunlang was not afraid and quietly opened his space bag and took out a divine whip with golden barbs.
Immediately, someone with sharp eyes saw its origin.
"The mutated golden thorn Behemoth... This is a born physical and tyrannical mythical species. If it is it, it will be easy to fight against the Balrog."
Miss Enma is hot and moving. Of course, the flame energy that is always overflowing from the joints of her body is equally hot.
Yunlang laughed wildly and rushed towards Miss Yan Mo.
The two rolled into a ball, and sparks flew everywhere in an instant, and war drums thundered.
The challenger who followed Yun Lang looked a little ugly.
But he still shook his hand.
six!
The avatar representing him took six steps.
Open the content.
"The mutated ooze monster has great shaping abilities and can transform into any beauty you want... The only drawback is probably that she or its body is extremely corrosive."
"Please understand and sublimate the feelings between you through seven different postures, and bring Miss Ooze Monster back to her original shape."
This is a challenge that is definitely not weaker than Miss Enma.
The spectators were excited.
The challenger took a deep breath, and his whole body turned silver-white, like a person made of mercury.
Then he pounced on the ooze monster without hesitation.
