It's like a dream.

When I woke up, everything changed.

Wang Agui doesn't know whether it's a blessing or a curse, but now it seems that it may be a little more blessing.

Heaven really favored him.

First of all, Dawn was forced to quit in the copy except for the glitch, and then the person he usually didn't pay attention to at all contradicted him, but somehow, a white light penetrated through his body and almost lost his life.

If this is the case, it is okay, the most important Wang Gui not only did not die in the end, but also formed a clone by chance.

Yes, it's a doppelganger, and it's a doppelganger that is fully energized.

The doppelganger and himself almost split his soul in two.

Wang Agui condensed from the energy body into a body, the Jiuli people stood with gloomy faces, no one made a sound, one was quiet, one was dead, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Everyone was gloomy, as if they were about to drip water.

Wang Agui took two steps forward, and the old witch Zhu's eyes trembled and opened them with great difficulty.

"You're finally back."

Old Wu Zhu was only lying on a bed made of a few wooden planks at random, his chest was still rising and falling violently, and on his left chest, there was a bloody wound through his chest, and with every breath, he could see blood spilling from the wound.

Wang Agui could see that it was a gunshot wound.

But Lao Wuzhu still smiled indifferently, as if he didn't care about life and death at all. "Dongjun, I've been holding on to immortality, just to wait for you to come back."

"I know you'll definitely come back, but if I don't see you before I die, I won't die blind."

Chi You's eyes suddenly turned red, and he went up and grabbed the old Wu Zhu's hand, and choked, "Wu Zhu." ”

Wang Agui only felt sad.

For Lao Wuzhu, Wang Agui has always felt that there are more enemies than friends, but whether it is friend or foe, in the state that Lao Wuzhu can't last long at the moment, Wang Agui still feels like losing a friend.

A friend to make heart-to-heart.

In the face of Lao Wu Zhu's injury, Wang Agui was powerless, his own was still outside the copy, and it was the clone who entered the copy, and the clone could not open the system warehouse.

And at the age of Lao Wu Zhu, he was put into a secret gun, and it was not easy to hold on until he came back, it was really not easy, with an old man.

The next thing he could do was to watch the old witch die little by little, slowly.

Sadness and sadness, life and separation, the biggest thing is life and death.

Gunshot wounds, guns, should not exist in this era, all of which are inseparable from the experiencer.

At that time, there was a problem with Dawn, and all the experiencers were forced to quit the dungeon halfway, so it was impossible for the old witch Zhu's injuries to be the hands of the experiencers.

The only explanation is that the experiencer left the gun behind before leaving.

"After Dongjun suddenly disappeared that day, Lao Wuzhu said that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not only to avenge the murder of the patriarch, but also to take the opportunity to make other tribes surrender and rank in Miao Zun, on the first day of coming, we had a conflict with Youxin, who knows, suddenly there was a loud noise in secret, and Wuzhu fell."

Old Wu Zhu no longer had the strength to say too much, so he could only let the clansmen make a statement on his behalf.

But Wang Agui easily understood what he meant.

With Old Wu Zhu's almost demonic reasoning ability and experience, as soon as Wang Agui quit the dungeon, he would immediately think about whether it was done deliberately or as a last resort.

It seems unlikely that it will be deliberate, so you must at least say hello before leaving.

Then it is because of some irresistible factors that it has to be done.

Since Wang Agui is like this, what about other people who are similar to Wang Agui? Are they also gone.

Wouldn't it be a godsend if they also disappeared?

In the era of the Yellow Emperor without experiencers, the Jiuli people were destined to be kings, which was an unstoppable historical trend, and it was fate.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and the old witch wishes that the organ can't imagine that someone with the Xin clan actually has a gun.

Just one gun, one bullet, and that's enough.

As soon as Wu Zhu died, the dragons were leaderless, and the Jiuli tribe was self-defeating.

This time, not only did he not avenge the patriarch, but he almost lost his life.

However, at this moment, according to the time, the other experiencers should have also returned to the dungeon.

With tears in his eyes, Chiyi Xiuhu pleaded, "Dongjun, we must take revenge. ”

……

……

Today is the last day.

After today, the patriarch of the most powerful tribe among the Miao people will be jointly named Miao Zun by all tribes.

Old Wu Zhu didn't come, and his injuries didn't allow him to move around at will.

Chi You sat cross-legged, and behind him was Wang Agui Chiyi Xiu and his people.

Others, as well as several of the most powerful tribes among the Miao people, have arrived.

"I think that this time Miao Zun's position, we have the Xin clan, among the Miao tribes, we have the strongest Xin clan, the greatest influence, and the most military exploits, it is natural that Miao Zun should be our patriarch."

There are only a few tribes here, but as long as these tribes agree unanimously, then it is a sure thing, and the other small tribes do not need to participate, they only need to wait for the birth of Miao Zun.

One person immediately agreed, "That is, the development of the Xin clan in recent years has become bigger and bigger, and it has a great tendency to compete with Huaxia. ”

When Chi Yixiu heard this, the anger in his eyes had almost condensed into a substance and was about to gush out.

Wang Agui just pressed his shoulder gently, "Don't worry. ”

The person from the Xin clan noticed Chi Yixiu's strange appearance and couldn't help asking, "Does this friend of the Jiuli clan have any objections?" ”

Wang Agui said, "We have no opinion, you speak first." ”

"And what about friends from the other tribes?"

The tribes either had no objections, or they had a look of resentment on their faces but did not dare to say it, and when asked, no one was born to object.

"Then why don't you leave it like that?"

"Wait, I want to say something." Wang Agui suddenly spoke.

"Oh? You said? ”

Wang Agui looked at him with a smile, as if he was laughing at him, and as if he was looking at a dying person, "We all have no opinion, but what if, I mean, what if, what if your patriarch dies?" So what? ”

The man's face sank suddenly, and he said unhappily, "What do you mean by this, I'm just afraid that you are dead, and our patriarch is not dead." ”

Wang Agui smiled and deliberately asked rhetorically, "Really?" Maybe that's right? ”

As soon as the words fell, the patriarch of the Youxin clan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down, his body still twitching.

Chi Yixiu subconsciously looked back, and happened to see Wang Agui's hand just withdrawn, slowly behind his back.

"Patriarch, patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

The people of the Xin clan were shocked, and they hurriedly helped up their patriarch to see it clearly, but saw that their patriarch had spit blood in a big gulp, large and small blisters were bubbling up and down his body, and the epidermis and skin were gradually necrotic and festering, and they couldn't be saved.

"Hexel, it must be your hex!"

Wang Agui shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I didn't do anything, he himself died suddenly, blame me!" ”

"It's not what you are, you demon who uses witchcraft, the patriarch was fine just now, if you say a word, he will ......" The people of the Xin clan applied more and more sad and angry, and they actually drew their swords to face each other.

It was quiet, everyone didn't understand why the patriarch of the Xin clan suddenly said that he would die, this matter came too suddenly, and he directly caught everyone off guard, even the Jiuli clan was in the clouds, only Chi Yixiu faintly guessed that the death of the patriarch of the Xin clan was probably inseparable from Dongjun.

Wang Agui laughed and said, "That's right, I just said a word, I didn't expect him to die, it's really strange, but it really has nothing to do with me, if you don't believe it, I will say that you are going to die soon." ”

It's strange to say, as soon as Wang Agui finished speaking, the man trembled, covered his throat with both hands, and fell down with blood foaming in his mouth, his eyes were full of disbelief, but in a moment, the epidermis and skin ulcerated and necrotic in a large area, and the symptoms were exactly the same as those of the patriarch of the Youxin clan.

Wang Agui said "oops", as if taken aback, "I'm dead again, does it really have something to do with me." After speaking, Man Liang looked left and right in surprise, as if he really didn't know why the two died.

At this moment, everyone was shocked and inexplicable, and several people from other tribes with poor psychological tolerance involuntarily hurriedly took a few steps away from Wang Agui, looking at him like a monster, for fear that the next thing to talk about would be themselves.

Even the people of the Jiuli tribe had a look of horror in their eyes that could not be concealed. Fortunately, they knew that Dongjun was on their side, otherwise they would be afraid that their calves would be weak even when they stood next to Wang Agui.

Wang Agui no longer looked at the two people who were already dead on the ground, and was a little embarrassed, "It really has nothing to do with me, and I don't know why they died suddenly, but if you don't believe it, you can try again." ”

"Now, who wants to die?