I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

Chapter 332 Final Preparations
"Is it hard to choose?"

Shen Zhao suddenly chuckled, looked at the gloomy or pensive gaze, and decisively tore away the kindness and peace on the surface of the hosts.

"With all due respect, even if everyone only has the minimum needs, if the opportunity is given to this disaster, what are the chances of your resurrection?"

Shenzhao's tone gradually became sarcasm, and seeing that Calamity's eyes became more and more gloomy, Shenzhao said indifferently: "Oh, what are you looking at? If you guessed right, your growth is due to fear and death. Since you can be selected To become a time traveler, I must have read many novels, the protagonist of the dark department"

Shenzhao’s words were not finished, but the meaning was expressed very clearly. How could egoism give you a chance to be resurrected?
With that level of ability, in the new era, people will directly dominate everything and do whatever they want, the hosts of the system?what is that?do not know.

"I think you might"

Seeing the eyes of many phantoms flickering, Calamity panicked. He wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Shen Zhao again: "Your character can be seen from your temperament, there is no chance, don't think about it."

Calamity's eyes are very gloomy, and even the murderous intent and tyranny are very obvious. According to when he was in power, if he dared to interrupt his words, let alone the Nine Clans, a planet would be wiped out for you.

Feeling the gradually unkind gazes around him, Calamity didn't say anything in the end, and simply closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"You're right. Your xinxing really needs to be protected. I think those guys who can't control their inner desires can also be ruled out." Lingjun Moyan's cloudy eyes became more and more indifferent. But his eyes turned to some figures among dozens of people.

The improvement of the soul is nothing more than those things, or eating souls and soul crystals, or practicing exercises, or absorbing Yin Qi and the like.

First of all, it can be ruled out by killing. The murderous nature is too strong, and it is impossible for one's own life to be handed over to such a person.

The more than 3000 hosts, including those who did not participate, all looked at those figures. Obviously, this was recognized by everyone.

Staying in the same space for two Yanji, the least witches have been together for hundreds of millions of years, everyone knows who is who and who is what.

After all, who would have predicted it would end up like this?

"Yes, that's it. You don't want to fall into the hands of people with the same nature as you, do you?" Seeing that these people still wanted to struggle, Pluto Li Ce asked with a smile.

There are a total of more than 60 hosts on the soul side, and these dark or slightly dark hosts account for at least half of them.

Shen Zhao deprived these competitors of their qualifications in a few words, and of course they were happy to see it happen.

And as soon as this question came up, those who originally wanted to speak shut up one after another, just kidding, how can they not know what kind of b they are?

In their hands, only one can live at most, or in other words, whoever is chosen will be the only living existence among all the hosts.

The rest... Ahem, they didn't even think about resurrecting these competitors.

So at this time, they are still a little embarrassed. It is one thing to be confident in themselves, but to underestimate other traversers is mentally retarded behavior.

Seeing that they have almost reached an agreement, Shenzhao continued to smile: "Okay, since you have no objections, let me arrange it, the collision of souls is necessary, you decide a winner, how about we 1v1 in the end? "

Without giving them a chance to speak, Shen Zhao spread his hands: "Don't talk about the rest of the bullshit is fair, this is my body, and I need to say hello to the emperor, otherwise they will go and talk to Dajie foolishly." If you work hard, it won't be good."

There was silence for a while, and the rest of the 30 people nodded, expressing that they had no objections. It was an idea that came up out of nowhere, and the initiative was still in Shenzhao's hands.

If he disagrees, or even takes the side of the system, then everyone has to finish the game.

So, some small privileges can be given.

Shen Zhao nodded in satisfaction, and turned to look at the silent witch: "Open the door, remember to help me next time I come in, the system is still difficult."

The witch nodded and sat on the vine and waved her hands. A stone door appeared in front of her eyes immediately. There was a rumbling sound, and a split breath appeared in this relatively peaceful jungle.

Without hesitation, Shen Zhao walked out decisively.

"Is this... trustworthy?"

Long after Shen Zhao left, under the blood moon, a questioning voice spread throughout the Twisted Forest, and finally pointed to the position where the witch was half lying down.

Bored, the witch changed her position and turned to lie on her side. She lightly touched the vine with her fingertips, and said casually, "There's no other choice, is there?"

The silence continued, none of them were idiots, so they could naturally think of these things, but there were always people who were not reconciled.

"Yeah, no choice"

"start?"

The old voice asked, and an old man's body became more and more solid. He walked to the stone where Shen Zhao was sitting, and looked at the other hosts of the way of soul.

"Pure soul strength, I have never been afraid of anyone."

Another voice sounded, and a young man in the center of the twisted forest gradually solidified.

The two looked at each other, and the terrifying coercion began to spread, and the group arena from the hosts started instantly.
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Abyss of Abandonment, ninth floor.

"Figured out?"

An indifferent voice came from the palace, just listening to the voice seemed to stand in front of the torrent of history and see all the vicissitudes of life.

With a calm face, Shen Zhao pushed the door open.

There was no obstacle, the door opened slowly with a creaking sound, and an old man with white beard and hair and wearing a yellow gossip Taoist robe appeared in front of him.

"Let's make a deal." Shen Zhao stepped into the palace.

Behind him, the door creaked and slowly closed.
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battlefield.

The vast torrent of space is sweeping, and Ximu's cursing voice keeps coming out: "Mad, damn gods, they are heroic and righteous, but tm repair the space, the collapse of the universe has begun, and the world will be destroyed, okay? , who is this tm trying to exhaust to death?"

The other seven demons, Xiaoyu, and Timon looked at Ximu who was shuttling back and forth between the universe and different dimensions, and were speechless for a while.

People now have the authority of space, even supplemented by the authority of heaven, they can say that he is a space demon. In this way of repairing the world, they and Ximu repair it together, which is purely delaying.

It's just that on such a serious occasion, why do you want to laugh so much when you hear that cursing voice?

"Aren't you going to help?" Xiaoyu turned to look at Ju Lan beside her and asked.

"No, Ximu's strength is enough, and now he just needs some comprehension. After repairing these spaces, maybe he will be able to achieve uniqueness." Ju Lan shook her head lightly, her tone calm.

"Uh, okay, then you guys watch, I'll go out and walk around." Xiaoyu nodded, turned around and left without refuting.

But she was stopped by Timon: "Where are you going? It's dangerous now."

Xiaoyu's footsteps paused, and there was no emotion in her words: "I want to find Shenzhao, don't worry, I'm fine."

Timan's eyes turned red instantly, but he still comforted him softly: "How could something happen to him if he is so strong? Maybe he just went out in a bad mood and will be back in a while."

Xiaoyu was silent for a long time, and she said with difficulty: "I know him well. In fact, he is a bit machismo, and he likes to carry everything by himself. Maybe this time he thought of some way, but it is definitely not what we want."

Timan's eyes were filled with tears, but he still held onto Xiaoyu's hand and refused to let go: "I'll go with you, I don't worry about you going by yourself."

Xiaoyu continued to remain silent. With a slight force in her hand, she broke away from Diman's hand, and her figure disappeared directly on the spot.

Diman scratched in the void, but tears still flowed down her cheeks. Under the catastrophe, she seemed to have lost everything.

The Lord silently came to Timan's side, reached out and hugged her, he didn't know how to speak, but what he knew was that a hug is always the best comfort.

The atmosphere in the field became more and more dull, and the demons stopped making a sound, silently watching the storm in space in the void.

It was only the approach of that busy big bat that broke the current sad atmosphere.

"Made, god of bullshit, the only hot chicken, fighting in front of me in tm, and still not cleaning up, I will definitely kill you bastards, I am exhausted, and the authority in space is a little smacked."

Xi Cursing Mu, took a look when passing by, and then continued cursing to repair the space destroyed by Lu Dongbin's two swords.
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Time passed, ten days, a hundred days.

The frantic proliferation continued, and the players and the mechanical legion had completely become the main players. Of course, their main opponents were still ordinary frantic creatures.

The only one was cleaned up on a large scale once, and there is no new one revived yet, and the rest of the frenzied world masters are still just small shrimps, who can only walk outside the red line set by Julan.

Once close to the red line, the invisible gravity will crush them, and the power of the world will let them know what super iteration is.

Therefore, the hunting of the players has become more and more calm. They all hunt not far from the red line delineated by the curse blue. As long as they encounter those who cannot die with a large number of people, they will immediately jump repeatedly within the red line range. The place where the game bug kills those world masters.

Now that it can be destroyed, this iterative frenzy is cleared by the gods, and the rest are blocked by miscellaneous soldiers, and the world is strangely calm again.

The waiting variable still needs the recovery of the catastrophe's material, or the victory of some duels.

And in the depths of the vast universe, a woman in white with a numb expression purified a large area of ​​frenzy, and then continued to walk forward numbly.

Around her, phantoms of contact magic were looming. Obviously, many people were trying to contact her, but they were not accepted.

This is Xiaoyu, she is a little numb at the moment, she went to look for the Abyss of Abandonment, but the Taishang came out to meet her in person, just said that she had been here, and was not here.

As for the rest of the place, she was quite at a loss. She had no idea where Shenzhao was going, and could only wander aimlessly in the universe by feeling.

She actually had a premonition, but a kind of panic lingered in her heart all the time. Before she saw that familiar figure, she thought, this kind of panic would not disappear until she saw that figure, right?
But this kind of aimless wandering was frozen at this moment, her eyes were full of disbelief, and the next moment her numb eyes gradually became brighter, and the blocked connection magic was suddenly connected.

The phantom of Dad, who is familiar but has not been seen for a long time, appears in the universe.

"Xiaoyu, come back when you've had enough fun, your Uncle Long is very worried about you."

There was a well-concealed eagerness in the old voice, and the father's facial expressions were well managed, so as not to irritate this distraught girl.

"Okay, I'll be right back." Xiaoyu nodded, her tone gradually recovered, and her body slowly disappeared into the void of the universe.

As the only one, you can go wherever you want, and the distance has long since lost the barrier in front of them.
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The ninth floor of the Abyss of Abandonment, the Palace of Sushi.

Xiaoyu's leaving figure was reflected in a light curtain, and Shen Zhao sat cross-legged by the gossip stove to watch her disappear, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"See you again?" the emperor asked.

"I've already eaten all the souls I've collected, but I'm less than three levels sure of defeating any of them, so there's no need for that." Shenzhao heaved a long sigh, waved his hand, and the light curtain dissipated: "Don't break your promise to me!" That's it."

"The new era, I still have some longing for it." Tai Shang did not answer directly, but said with a sigh.

Shenzhao was silent for a while, and couldn't help but look at the position of the light curtain in the void just now. There was a long silence in the palace, only the raging flames in the gossip furnace that gradually turned into a gossip shape revealed a trace of angry.

"That's it, they started urging, let's go." After a long time, Shen Zhao stretched, got up and took a step, and walked directly into the Bagua furnace to sit cross-legged, his consciousness gradually sinking into the space of the system.

Around, the flames suddenly intensified when he entered, and gradually turned into black and white flames that began to spin like gossip.

Taishang was silent for a long time, sighed imperceptibly, and with a touch, the gossip furnace that had accompanied him for a long time closed the lid.

system space.

The competition of souls is long and fast. The fast one is crushing the game, and the long one is the kind of evenly matched confrontation. It must be exhausted to determine the winner.

Therefore, it took a whole hundred days for more than 30 hosts to decide the winner.

The final winner, Emperor Youzhen, was looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and thousands of eyes around him followed his gaze and looked at the blood moon.

At the last moment, everyone began to have different thoughts, and it was still difficult to accept the power that they had cultivated through hard work to others, but this background forced them to accept it.

be opposed to?That's pretty much mortal, agree?Then who will be willing?So silence has become the theme now.

Even the seemingly lazy witch became serious at this moment, don't look at her as if she doesn't care about anything, but when this time comes, she can't help but feel uneasy.

Boom!
There was a slight knocking sound, and the witch couldn't help but sit upright, feeling the gazes around her, she waved her hand, and a bluestone gate appeared in the void.

Boom!
Another crash sounded, and a young man in a black-gold windbreaker broke into it, standing side by side with the blood moon.

He looked at You Zhen, and suddenly chuckled, "Do you need a rest?"

Underworld Emperor's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at this young guy who was too young and shook his head slightly: "No need, start now?"

"start!"

(End of this chapter)