I Became an Anonymous Boss

A line of text is refreshed, and it shows that the causal pool has accumulated more than [-], which is not far from the last floor.

There are additional caveats as well.

【A strong enemy has appeared】

[The era of dark blood and fire officially kicked off]

【This is the first emperor, but definitely not the last resuscitator】

Jiemen seemed to help him sort out a small part of his confused thoughts. Shirataki may not understand the process, but he knows Jiemen very well. From the results, the enemy's plan has been successful. Simply put... the final boss has appeared.

In the past, he would be very happy, because the complicated process can be skipped, and the Chong people value the result more than the process, otherwise there would not be so many people who are disciples of the Fenglingyueyingzong.

But now he just turned off the reminder after just a glance, and he is not interested in paying attention to such non-compulsory tasks.

Whether it's clues, rewards, anything, I'm not in the mood to talk to you right now.

But at the moment of closing, he thought of something.

"She's still lying in the Forbidden City." Bai Taki muttered to himself, "We need to bring her out."

Duan Mujin was about to say something, but was interrupted.

"I don't know where Xiuyu is. She didn't show up for such a big event, which makes me a little uneasy."

Duan Mujin opened her mouth, but was interrupted again.

"Jiazi is nowhere to be found, and so is Chen Huo. It's hard to find a way to treat you. Did you just give up like this?"

Duan Mujin was silent.

Shirataki looked at her: "So, we can't leave for now."

Duan Mujin said quietly: "Can't you let this place go?"

"Well, I can't let go." Shirataki smiled wryly.

"Why?" Duan Mujin said, "Because of the previous life and the present life? Because the two worlds are the same world? There is a difference of thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. Will they really be the same world?"

"This is just one of the reasons. The modern society is also undergoing tremendous changes, and nothing is absolutely safe." Shirataki paused: "And I have no way to leave now. If I were in the past, I wouldn't just leave After all, if I were the current me, it would be even more impossible for me to just walk away."

Bai Taki knew that he should leave here with Duan Mujin.

His hands were already stained with blood, and he had broken the taboo of not wanting to 'eat people', but he didn't have any remorse or guilt in his heart, and the part of being a human being was lost forever with Yan Qixia's departure.

He has already lost a lot, what's the use of staying stubbornly?

People are like this sometimes, it is useless to persuade you rationally, and sensibility does not allow him to escape like this.

This world is already one of his destinations, leaving too many traces and meeting too many people.

If it hadn't been for the loss of Yan Qixia, Bai Taki would never admit it, maybe he wouldn't even realize that he couldn't leave this place, he had already invested too much emotion, this world was never a playground and an adventure place, but his A longing for the distance.

Of course he knew the risks, but he still stayed here for a long time.

Because of this, he still has a lot of work to do, and he can't just walk away.

"Eliminate evil and do everything." Shirataki tried to find an excuse: "This is the blood of a man."

"Hot blood?" Duan Mujin asked back: "But what else can you do with your tattered body?"

"I can defend this city." Bai Taki said, "I can protect you."

Duan Mujin's heart beat fast, and she glared at him: "Do you think being glib is useful?"

"It's useful, Yan Qixia likes this set the most."

"I'm Duan Mujin."

"Yes, you are Duan Mujin, you are not Yan Qixia." Bai Taki repeated: "That's the same as usual, just watch me go out with a mocking expression, just like yourself, don't use such a too gentle tone , it's not suitable for you."

"The surname is Bai..." Duan Mujin gritted his teeth and said, "You call me a man again?"

"Hahaha, that's right, it's better to be fierce... You are too gentle, and it will make me feel like I am dying." Bai Taki held her face in both hands: "But I am still alive, and I am alive well. I don't die so easily."

"Anyway, I can't stop you from doing what you want to do." Duan Mujin stopped laughing, and slapped his frivolous hands off: "Don't eat my old lady's tofu, you're angry."

"Okay, let's eat next time." Shirataki had already stood up, he patted his knees, only then noticed that the blood-stained coat had been taken away, and put on a new coat, he straightened the collar: "I'm leaving."

"Yeah." Duan Mujin watched her off and said, "Bring her back as soon as possible."

The white clothes go far away, riding on the drifting snow, the imperial capital is covered with heavy snow, which seems to be more intense.

It was clearly still daytime, but the sky had already darkened, the goose feathers and snow were falling, and there was no smell of fireworks.

Duan Mujin withdrew her gaze, and quietly bit her teeth, showing a look of unwillingness.

She wanted to take Bai Taki away, and it was best not to come back to this dangerous place forever, but she couldn't persuade her.

If it was Rei Hanyu, maybe he would have to use force at all costs to keep him and heal his wounds in peace, and it is absolutely impossible to allow him to go out.

Duan Mujin didn't agree from the beginning to the end, but she knew that she couldn't stop it, let nature take its course, she could understand Bai Taki's heavy feelings, and he didn't want to be a coward to escape, but she still hoped that he could let go of the cause and effect here and return to ordinary life. Go on a fulfilling day.

But this is no longer possible.

He chose this path, once and again and again.

There is no turning back in life. If he chooses this path, the ordinary life of daily necessities will be gone.

Shirataki should also understand that if he pretends to be stupid, he can act as if nothing happened, just disappear and forget everything; After all, he can no longer escape.

Duan Mujin will inevitably be unwilling, not only because the person she likes has embarked on a road of no return, but also because she can't do anything to help at this time.

She has actually helped a lot, she is here to support someone's spiritual support, but Duan Mujin doesn't want to be a spiritual support.

She doesn't want to be a vase, let alone a burden. She is very greedy and wants to hold onto it more tightly, so she begins to think desperately about what is the limit of what this weak self can do.

Duan Mujin bit her nails, thinking silently, and inadvertently had a flash of inspiration. Although she was not sure, it was better than waiting here.

She went out immediately, and met Tao Hong who came back with soup.

"You came just in time." Duan Mujin ordered: "I'm going out, get ready, call Beiming Qingqiu and the girls above Tianxianglouge's innate realm, and I'm going out."

"Miss Duan..." Tao Hong changed her address: "What are you going to do with such a big fight?"

"Don't do anything, just be a bodyguard."

"Where?"

"Looking at the tripod in the Temple of Heaven."

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Among the five heavenly kings, it is very clear which one is stronger and which is weaker.

They all came after a great battle, and Fomalhaut is the only one who retains the state of complete victory.

The Ministry of War Shangshu is already the main attacker, and several others are attacking around him.

The Great Zhou Emperor was in a weak state and had just woken up. He hadn't eaten too much fresh life yet.

Therefore, Fomalhaut of the Saint Yuan Realm can shake this peak of the Great Limit Realm.

The strength difference between the two realms of Shengyuan and Wuji and the realm of Tianwang is not too great, and the realm of Dajin belongs to a higher level. Because it is too rare, there is only one of the six major sects, so few people know this realm. The true strength of the fighters is not known until the moment they face each other... Even drawing a sword requires a lot of courage.

Fomalhaut said, "You may not be able to get out alive today, so don't hide anything."

Xia Houmei said lightly: "If you give up everything, you won't be unable to escape."

Ku Bodhi put his palms together: "Don't make such a plan, even if you can do it, the poor monk doesn't want the Great Bodhi Temple to bear the charge of an unborn coward."

Gao Rou looked at Xiuyu: "Are you okay?"

Xiuyu shook her head and said: "Princess Zhen Guo never fears death, this is our fate."

The Minister of the Ministry of War said hello slowly, and took the initiative to move forward.

Fomalhaut became famous at thirty-five years old. At the age of fifty, he won the title of the best swordsmanship from Lie Sheng. This year, he is sixty-three years old and is still in the prime of a warrior. His sword drawing skills are known as the best in the world. quick.

There are many well-known swordsmen in the world, but there are very few people who dare to claim to be the best in the world in swordsmanship. Each method has its own luck. If the swordsmanship is strong, there will be more swordsmen, and each swordsman will get less of the essence of the swordsmanship. , It can be said that one ebbs and another... But in terms of sword skills, there is "No. [-] in the world", because there are very few people who use swords, let alone enter the realm of heavenly kings with sword skills.

In terms of cultivation, Fomalhaut's skills are only second-rate. He rose from the grass and grew wildly like grass roots. He didn't enter the room until he was seventeen years old. Where can he find any good secrets to practice, so he is extremely poor He has been comprehending the sword all his life, and he has only practiced one move, which is the technique of drawing the sword. Pulling the sword out of its sheath, he is as fast as a thunderbolt, and his energy is blown away. In the beginning, only one sword consumes all his strength. Sword cut thunder.

Even if it is a big limit, you might as well cut it again.

The Great Zhou Emperor glanced at Beiluoshimen, doubtfully, and said: "You are very good... It will take a little effort for me to take you down, and the gain is not worth the loss. If you go farther away, I don't have to kill you."

Fomalhaut sneered: "Bei is doing a great job for the Great Qin, why do you pretend to be the Ninety-Five Supreme, a former emperor?"

He didn't draw his sword, but moved forward, because it was not time to draw his sword.

But the other four heavenly kings moved.

Xiuyu took the lead, pointing to the void with her finger, the bright moon rose out of thin air, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness and darkness, the brilliance pierced the darkness, like a bright moon in the sky, equally clearing away all the depth and darkness.

The Vision of the Heavenly King: The Moon Shines Without Brilliance!

The place where the moonlight falls is all condensed into frost, covered with frost, freezing life.

Half of the black robe of Emperor Da Zhou was condensed with traces of frost. He looked at the moonlight, held it with five fingers, and grabbed it with his bare hands, tearing off the moonlight as if picking up the moon with one hand. generally broken.

Fomalhaut climbed up again.

Xiuyu gushes out against the blood, and falls behind.

Gao Rou took over the position and directly activated the vision of the Heavenly King. She knew that her cultivation was the weakest among the crowd, but it was not irreparable. At worst, she would lose ten years of cultivation, and at worst, she would not be able to play the piano again within ten years.

The remaining three strings of the Guqin were all broken, and the ear-piercing sound swept like a wave, and the wind and snow rolled, like a wild goose hoarse and exhausted.

The Vision of the Heavenly King·Da Yin Xi Sheng

The sound roared past, Gao Rou had already abolished half of her martial arts after the move was made, her ten fingers were stained with blood on the Guqin, and her strings were all broken, and she would not be able to touch the Guqin again for at least ten years. The power of the heavenly king's vision is also far beyond before.

The sound of a zither can cut down flying swallows, and the sound of broken strings can shatter mountains.

Emperor Da Zhou's black robe was torn apart. Facing this move, he didn't have a good way to deal with it. He couldn't suppress the rhythm even with force. He could only close his ears, slapped his sleeves, and clapped his hands. The sound was like a bell, and the sound waves rolled back, offsetting the power of tearing silk brought by the vision of the heavenly king.

Fomalhaut went up another level.

After Gao Rou, it was Kubo who made the move.

The Buddhist monk clasped his hands together, and looked at the movement of the Great Zhou Emperor clasping his palms and slapping, his eyes were full of anger, and the Buddha also had fire.

King Kong is broken even if it is not bad, he will not rely on his body to head-to-head with this big limit warrior, that is simply seeking his own death.

Whether it is the Buddha Kingdom in the palm or the lotus growing step by step, they are all small tricks, and they can't trap this first-rank warrior. After thinking about the right move, there is only one move left.