About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

"otherwise……"

"otherwise……"

The last image flashed in my memory.

That was the scene of Ya Yin leaving during phase transmission.

The hatred in those eyes was as deep as the ninth level of darkness...

But the spell that could detonate her life just couldn't be pressed.

Then, Liu Ji opened his eyes.

He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Is this your last resort?" Liu Ji asked calmly.

"Eh?" The woman looked at Liu Ji in shock.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that the opponent in front of her had become extremely strange.

It's like the same person as before, but not like the same person.

"Huh..." Liu Ji let out a long breath, "I think if you didn't show mercy in the end, I wouldn't be able to withstand it, but you're not crazy after all, are you?"

"Huh?" The woman looked at Liu Ji in astonishment. She kept shaking her head, "No, what are you talking about? Me, huh?"

"Countless laughter and emotions, countless betrayals of my true feelings, your ability is really sad," Liu Ji said calmly, without a trace of fluctuation in his tone, "But you are still not crazy. , No, no, you have been crazy for a long time, but it is not enough. I think that little girl, that will be the last straw for you. If you kill her, I think your trump card should be truly completed. .”

"No, what are you talking about?" The woman shook her head and looked at Liu Ji, "Are you denying my pain? It's just you, why do you..."

Struggling, the woman seemed to have become violent and reversed her magic power, trying to pull the memories out of Liu Ji's mind.

However, Liu Ji did not resist and just allowed her to tear him apart.

The next moment, the woman was stunned.

She found what she wanted.

It's something extremely pure.

Pure, dark...

Darkness, darkness, nothing but darkness is darkness, inescapable darkness, tightly bound in the darkness, no matter how you scream, no matter how crazy, no matter how hysterical, in the end all that is left is endless darkness.

Whether crying, struggling, angry, or manic, there is only darkness.

Never ending darkness.

There is no sound in the whole world, you can't even see your own appearance, you can't hear your own breathing, you can't feel anything, there is nothing...

Even myself is gone...

The third Wang Qi stared blankly at the person in front of him for a long time before he asked: "Why, are you still alive..."

"Because I forgot about it," Liu Ji said, "but you reminded me of that damn darkness that I can't break free from for thousands of years, that darkness that was forcibly buried underground by the whole world. To be honest, I'm very angry. , I’m really angry, but..."

With that said, Liu Ji closed his eyes.

"Are you curious about why I can always lock your position?" Liu Ji asked.

"Is there any point in talking about this now?" The woman looked at Liu Ji confused.

"Oh, let's do this, let's make a deal," Liu Ji said, "Tell me, what exactly is Wang Qi?"

"Why?" the woman asked in a low voice.

"Fine..." Liu Ji looked into her eyes and said word for word, "The one who always tells me where you are is Ya Yin."

For a moment, the woman's eyes widened, but the next moment, she showed a helpless smile: "Ha... you are right, I really shouldn't be so soft..."

"Even if you turn yourself into a madman, you won't hesitate to do it?" Liu Ji asked.

"You don't understand, and you won't understand, brave man," the woman said with a smile, "I won't tell you anything..."

"You won't tell me," Liu Ji said indifferently, "Or you can't tell me? After all, even that fragment in your memory is so vague."

The woman looked at Liu Ji.

Then she smiled.

"I do not know."

she says.

"No one in this world knows except the king."

"Really," Liu Ji murmured, "I guess so."

"Ayin...is she okay?" the woman asked.

"You killed all her relatives, what do you think?" Liu Ji asked.

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry..." The woman lowered her head, and then she laughed again, "Hehe, that's right, it's just a little girl's movie. The person I'm sorry for, hehe, as much as you want, I'll have it How many……"

"The person you are most sorry for is yourself," Liu Ji said coldly, "Is it worth it? For an unwarranted hegemony?"

"It's worth it, you won't understand," the woman smiled, "This is the greatest cause, it represents the will of the world."

"Really, that's a coincidence. When I think about it, the thing I hate the most is the so-called will of the world," Liu Ji said in a deep voice, "So, please allow me to offer you the highest respect for your career... …”

"Well, please," the third Wangqi smiled slightly and closed his eyes.

In contrast, Liu Ji also closed his eyes.

The next moment, his body shape began to change, and blazing fire burned in his body.

Then, countless seeds of disaster flowed through the third king's knight's blood throughout her body, and her body also began to suffer the same burning.

The shrill roar echoed through the sky.

The next moment, Liu Ji withdrew his hand and transformed back into his desert avatar, watching the burning Third King riding on the ground, howling and struggling.

Ya Yin in the darkness looked at everything in front of her, dazedly lost in thought.

She didn't hear the conversation between the two, but...

Seeing her enemy, whose flesh she wanted to eat day and night, roaring and burning on the ground, she felt no joy in her heart.

Some, there is only sadness coming up like a tide, endless sadness born from beautiful memories.

But at this moment, suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the ground and took her into the ground.

"What...eh?" Yayin turned her head and looked at the big cat in front of her in astonishment, "Ossa? How did you..."

Before he finished speaking, Snow's roar came: "There is no time to explain, now immediately, sink into the deepest underground! As deep as you can!"

"Eh? But..." Yayin wanted to say something more, but she heard Liu Ji's voice coming from the sand in her ears, "Be obedient and hide with Snow. I will find you later."

Yayin turned her head in shock.

At the last second before her vision was obscured by mud, she saw a scarlet cloak falling from the sky.

That's everyone's nightmare.

A tyrant from another world.

205. Two-in-one, you wake up and the operation is a success

The entire battlefield fell silent.

Everyone on the battlefield stopped their attacks for an instant and stared at the man's figure, remaining silent.

The armor intertwined with gold and black shines brightly, and the pattern reflecting the dark light flows with magic power like a black hole. The scarlet cloak flutters in the wind, and traces of blood-colored clouds vaguely linger on it.

He has brown hair and golden eyes, and an indifferent face, as if he is looking down at the world, and everything he sees is ant dust.

He didn't even have a weapon in his hand, he just stood there calmly in the city, and the unparalleled pressure made everyone in the city breathless.

In a daze, they seemed to feel that the person standing in front of them was not a person, but a god who had descended into the world.

In this quiet atmosphere, suddenly, a distorted roar came from the sky.

Wu Xiang, who was unable to move due to trembling and falling into a state of disintegration, roared and rushed towards the enemy who felt the greatest threat.

Its speed was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, and when its sharp claws swung down, it seemed as if the structure of the space was falling apart.

However, the tyrant just raised his hand casually and grabbed the claws it waved.

Then, like casually pulling off the kelp hanging on the balcony, the tyrant easily lifted Wu Xiang up and swung it in front of him.

"Oh, this thing is quite interesting," he said, extending his hand into the dark space inside Wuxiang.

In an instant, Wu Xiang struggled, and fierce and harsh roars came out in waves. He waved his claws and limbs, punching and kicking the tyrant.

Although it sounds like the struggle of some small animal when it is caught, those punches and kicks are truly terrifying attacks that can produce huge energy waves.

However, to the tyrant, it seemed that it was no different from the struggle of a small animal. He just concentrated on stirring Wuxiang's body with his hands.

Not long after, he suddenly took out his hand.

In his hand, he held a dark red crystal.

And the moment he pulled out the crystal, Wuxiang's figure stopped moving instantly.

"Hmm..." He looked at the crystal carefully, shook his head slightly, and murmured to himself, "Oh, it's a pity, it's still a half-finished product."

After that, he casually squeezed the crystal and crushed it into pieces.

As the crystal shattered, Wuxiang's figure turned into a burst of white mist and dissipated into the air.

When the divine envoy floating in the air saw this, he turned around and seemed to be about to run away.

However, as soon as he turned around, he saw the tyrant standing in front of him.

"Where do you want to go?" asked the tyrant.

The divine envoy didn't answer, and actually stabbed the cane directly into his heart.

Then, a violent wave of energy continued to expand in his body, and even his face under the hood emitted golden light from his mouth, nose and eyes.

This divine envoy actually planned to explode himself.

However, looking at his heroic act of dying generously, the tyrant still had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was accustomed to such a scene. He indifferently stretched out his hands to the divine envoy and gave him a virtual hug. A sphere.

Then, an extremely bright energy burst out, but it could only extend to two meters around the body, and it was difficult for even a trace to flow out.

The tyrant's hands slowly came closer, and the energy became darker and smaller as his hands were continuously compressed.

Then, there was a snap.

The Tyrant's hands clapped together gently.

The body of the divine envoy disappeared into the world together with the dazzling light he released, leaving not even the slightest trace of its existence.

The fortress soldiers remembered him as an extremely mysterious and powerful divine messenger. He did not hesitate to sacrifice his life as a last resort, but he did not leave even a ripple.

Instantly, the army began to panic.

For the first time, a full-scale riot broke out in this fortress that had stood for thousands of years. The soldiers were extremely frightened and ran away like crazy. The entire fortress was suddenly in chaos.

The tyrant glanced at them, smiled softly, then condensed a golden spear in his hand, turned around, and threw it towards the center of the city.

The spear penetrated the layers of buildings like a bolt of lightning and pierced the ground.

Following a violent vibration, dense cracks like spider webs suddenly spread out in the protective shield outside the fortress.

Then the next moment, the entire shield exploded into fragments all over the sky.

Without the shield, the natural energy flow instantly swept through the entire fortress, and all the magic facilities in the fortress failed instantly. For a while, the magic artillery fire was completely misfired, and there were even large or small explosions in some places.

At the same time, countless pterosaur knights passed through the air, led by a swordsman wearing a black cloak.

There were eleven blood stains on the swordsman's cloak.

Liu Ji looked at that person blankly.

No.11 Wangqi?

He was resurrected... No, no, obviously not the same person.

The progression at the bottom of the order... No, Tulin is the No. 12 King Cavalry. Even if it is advanced, the No. 11 King Cavalry should be Tulin, but obviously this person is neither Tulin nor Liu Ji. The great swordsman of the space system was lost.

In other words, where did Tyrant recruit a newcomer to take over the position of No. 11 King Cavalry?

Just when Liu Ji was stunned, the swordsmen and pterodactyl knights wearing pitch black cloaks had already entered the city. Without Bilkinscher, there was no divine envoy, and even the protective shields and city defense magic equipment were all misfired. Even the soldiers in the entire fortress were frightened by the tyrant. At this moment, they were just lambs to be slaughtered.