Ying Xiao's words were vague, which made Wang Wei a little annoyed.

Looking at Ying Xiao's calm face, the thoughts in Wang Wei's mind turned back and forth, and in the end, he could only take a hard breath.

"Don't let me do it alone, what about your army? What about the bright moon? What about Zhou Wu? What about the Son? What about Sagroth? ”

"Let them all come out."

"After all, this battle is not just for me!"

This battle, of course, is not a battle exclusive to Wang Wei.

It doesn't make sense for others to secretly plan the layout in the back, Wang Wei rushed to the front stupidly, resisting all the pressure.

Wang Wei has grievances.

And this resentment is getting stronger and stronger.

Of course, Ying Xiao also understood, so he did not stimulate Wang Wei again.

With a slap of the legion, the mighty army suddenly appeared beside Yingxiao.

An endless army of unequaled soldiers.

Several main armies under his command.

The light curtain of the void unfolded, and the Boundary Arrow Team behind the light curtain.

and the Qinzi banner flying in the wind.

"Come on."

After Ying Xiao finished saying this, he turned his head to look at Wang Wei again, and said with a smile.

"Warriors, Wang Yuwei, Zhou Wu, Wen Man, and Saglot will all participate in the battle."

"Mingyue needs to preside over the work of the formation, so she can't participate in the battle."

"The Holy Son, as the core and key to this game, cannot appear on the battlefield yet."

"And that's all we can withdraw......"

"So, are you satisfied?"

After thinking about it, Wang Wei also waved his hand.

The light flashed as the legion descended.

The tens of millions of Blood God Guards, and the five generals Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Kaos, Dian Wei, and Huang Zhong, also appeared beside Wang Wei.

"That's all I can muster......"

"If this configuration still can't stand up, then you can pray that your back hand can work."

That's it.

Needless to say.

Wang Wei's meaning is very clear.

I'll just take out all this power, and I won't take out any more things.

I'm just going to keep it the same and see what kind of mess you're up to in the dark.

Ten streamers suddenly rose into the air.

Wang Weifang's rule power powerhouse was like a meteor flying backwards, pressing towards the abyss legion of rule power in the distance.

Fight thousands of powerhouses of the same level in tens.

This scene, if placed in a normal situation, would be so tragic and tragic......

However.

The Hero is just calm.

Wang Wei was just contemplative.

Neither of them seems to be paying attention? Put it on the invincible power of the devil.

Until those ten streamers slammed into the enemy's group.

The next second.

A violent serial explosion sounded!

……

The devil's counterattack? Exceptionally crisp and decisive!

And it's very simple......

He used an unsolvable and quick-working plan against the enemy - self-detonation.

Of course, it wasn't yourself who exploded.

What blew itself up was the abyss monster of the power of the rules under its command.

The power of normal rules is strong? There is no option to self-destruct in combat at all - because only the power of the rules is strong? Only then did he understand how precious the power of his own rules was.

But the devil? Cards are not played according to the routine at all.

The rule power monster under his command is completely a kind of cannon fodder that can be mass-produced.

Even if it's dead? The will of the abyss as a source of power? You can also return to the hands of the demons, and then create the same number of rule power powerhouses again.

He is not afraid of consumption.

Even, he wants to consume.

So he played the tactic of hand attrition!

When Lu Bu and the others had just rushed into the enemy formation.

Hundreds of times the power of the rules monster instantly blocked the way of the ten people.

It's like a wall.

Lu Bu? Fighters and others simply can't hide? There is no way to avoid it.

They just wanted to make a move.

However, at this moment, the body of the Regular Power Monster closest to them suddenly expanded.

It's like a chain reaction.

If there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three.

The monster wall in front of you? In an instant, it has more than tripled? The huge power of rules swept through the void, and a strong sense of crisis instantly lingered in everyone's hearts.

And in this moment.

Lu Bu, Kaos and the others rushed to Wang Yuwei and the soldiers in an instant? After kicking the two of them away, a violent explosion resounded through the void.

"Boom!"

It is difficult to describe the horror of this explosion.

Can you see it? A roaring wave of light lifted far from the detonation point? The power of the rules? It turned into a windwind that destroyed everything, and instantly smashed the fleet into a mass of scrap metal.

The aftermath of the explosion continues unabated.

It even hit the floating land of the Qin Domain.

Wang Wei only felt a huge earthquake under his feet.

The light above his head flashed, but the defensive formation on the floating land was automatically activated, but it burst one after another under the violent impact, and simply dissipated like a shattered bubble.

And even so......

The aftermath of the explosion has not yet subsided.

Like a storm passing through.

The aftermath of the blast continued to sweep through everyone and belongings above the floating land.

Buildings were uprooted.

The army that Yingxiao had just summoned was swaying like straw in the wind, torn to pieces by the wind.

The Blood God Guards barely withstood this unparalleled pressure, but with their strength, they still only had the ability to defend, but not the power to fight back.

Perform better.

may only be Wang Wei and Yingxiao.

With the power of the rules to protect the body, plus the shock wave has been weakened several times, the two of them have not been severely injured by the shock wave.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Because from this blow, the strength shown by the demon has completely exceeded the limit that Wang Wei and Ying Xiao can resist.

"The power of my rules is going to be dead."

Lu Bu, Kaos, Zhao Yun, etc.

There is no reason to survive this explosion.

Wang Wei can even make up the feelings of a few people just now.

The explosion opened.

As the first to bear the brunt of it, the moment as many as thousands of rule power monsters exploded, a massive amount of rule power swept madly and hedged with the rule power in the five people.

It is not surprising that the power of rules in the bodies of Lu Bu and the others was completely polished, and then the physical body exploded - it was still an explosion containing the power of rules.

This kind of scene is the unilateral humiliation and crushing of the strong who have mastered the power of the rules.

They have no reason to be immortal at all.

"Zhou Wu, Wen Man, and Saglot didn't run away, they have been beaten out of the resurrection method, but the warrior and Wang Yuwei were saved by you...... You're quite emotional. ”

At this moment, the hero is still laughing.

Even above their heads, the remaining thousands of regular power monsters surrounded one after another, they broke through the defensive net of outer space, and their figures floated and landed on the floating land, forming a trend of encirclement, pressing towards Wang Wei and Yingxiao.

In the kingdom of God.

Lu Bu and the other five generals re-shaped their bodies, and after the body was shaped, they immediately began to absorb the Great Source - in terms of immortality, they were not inferior to the demons under the command of the Rules, but it would take a certain amount of time to absorb the Great Source and replenish the loss just now.

In a word.

In fact, the current situation is not completely insoluble for Wang Wei.

But Wang Wei just didn't want to move.

He didn't want to play any more cards at all.

Blood God Guards poured in from all directions, guarding Wang Wei's side.

Looking at the thousands of regular power demons approaching from afar, and then at the breezy demons outside the rift, Wang Wei smiled.

"I did my best."

This seems to be said to Yingxiao.

It seems to be speaking to the devil.

Hear that.

The hero sighed.

"Okay, you can resist him as much as you can and cause him some trouble...... How can I ...... now?"

"I didn't say yes, and as you can see, I can't resist it."

"So, it's still the same sentence."

"If you have any other means, use them all."

It can't be said to be a table lift.

But now Wang Wei, at the time of the final battle, does have a little bit of uncooperation.

Yingxiao can understand Wang Wei's mood.

Wang Wei didn't want to be a knife for one.

Even if the hole cards are exhausted, you can't take the magic as the second.

At that time, Wang Wei was willing to cooperate with Yingxiao, and what he was thinking about was nothing more than that the two of them would work together to be able to compete with the demon for a while.

But judging from the current situation, even if Wang Wei runs out of hole cards, he can't be the opponent of the devil.

In addition, the hero is reluctant to play cards......

No matter how much Wang Wei struggles, he can't avoid the end of defeat.

In this way, how could Wang Wei die willingly?

"You've got to do something......"

"You have to show some attitude and value as my collaborator."

"It's time for you to make a move...... Otherwise, I will be beaten and injured, and even killed on the spot by Moge, you wait behind me to pick up the cheap, and be the yellow finch that catches the mantis ......"

"What's the matter? Does that mean I'm the cicada caught by the praying mantis? ”

"Am I right?"

That's it.

Wang Wei expressed his attitude unmistakably.

"If you don't lift the cards again, we'll shoot and break up......"

And the smile on Yingxiao's face still hasn't changed.

He just said.

"You know what?"

"The opponents I have defeated are no longer qualified to turn the tables from me."

"That was the case with Alexander."

"The same is true of the current demons."

"Look, this is my hole card ......"

Ying Xiao said, and slapped his face gently.

With a crisp sound sounded.

A figure slowly walked out from behind Yingxiao and attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

"Demon, stop......"

"I want to make a deal with you."

Immature face.

No joy or sadness.

There is both deep pride and resentment.

There is another kind of sadness as if resigned to fate.

This is not the Son, and who is it!

When they saw the appearance of the Holy Son, Wang Wei and the demon both narrowed their eyes.

……

The Son should not appear at this moment.

At least, Wang Wei felt that the Holy Son should not appear at this moment.

Even if he has already expressed that he does not want to continue to cooperate, the Holy Son should not come to the stage now.

The reason is simple.

In fact, the Holy Son is one of the cores of this game - his role is quite large.

The devil pulls the heaven-sent stone and needs the Son.

For the Holy Son, even if the demon already had the idea of "I can wait for a few hundred more years", the moment he saw the Holy Son, his heart still inevitably fluctuated......

If you can solve the problem now, who wants to wait a few hundred more years, right?

And because of this.

At this moment when the Son spoke.

Not only Wang Wei narrowed his eyes, but even the demon was half-squinting, staring at the Holy Son.

Around, the monsters of the power of the rule that were walking in their steps stopped neatly.

Their actions show the attitude of their master, the devil, who is thinking.

Until the sound came from afar, into everyone's ears.

"Tell me, what do you want to do with me?"

"Let them live, and I'll go with you."

"Oh...... Is it right to sacrifice oneself for others? Tsk, this doesn't match your temperament. ”

The demon spoke indifferently, with a slight mockery in his tone.

Just now.

Yingxiao actually made a deal with the demon.

Threatening the life of the Holy Son, he coerced the demon himself to come to the extraterritorial battlefield and take the initiative to step into the trap.

The demon refused.

And now, the Son has retreated to the secondary.

wants to exchange his own life for the lives of Yingxiao, Wang Wei and others.

And after thinking about it, the demon refused again.

"I don't believe you have such a good ......"

"I don't believe you're a self-sacrificing fellow."

"I don't believe in this life-for-life deal...... Are you kidding...... Trade? Trade!? In Lao Tzu's life, the most untrustworthy thing is what a shit deal! ”

There is actually a big problem with this deal.

Not to mention Wang Wei and the Demon, as long as you know a little bit about what the Holy Son is, what kind of goods the Ying Xiao is, and what kind of Demon you are, you can know that this transaction will not be established from the beginning!

Promises can be broken.

Demons keep their promises sometimes, but not sometimes.

It only depends on how much benefit a broken promise can bring.

Current.

He is so powerful that no one can compete with him.

He could have ostensibly agreed to the terms of the Holy Son's deal, and waited until the Holy Son fell into his hands, and then dealt with Wang Weiying and the others.

Last time, Wang Wei and Ying Xiao caused him a lot of trouble, so this time, even if the demon didn't want the Holy Son, he wanted to clear these spoilers out of the field first—he didn't even mind waiting a few hundred more years.

Just ask.

This is the idea of the devil.

Can't you guess?

Impossible!

Since he can guess it......

Why did he still agree to the Holy Son's request to come forward and make a deal with Moti?

Actively sell teammates?

Can't you......

There is only one reason.

There's a ghost in this.

"That's it!?"

Wang Wei scolded bitterly in his heart.

This stupid stupid trick, if the devil can be fooled, then there will be a ghost!

Even Lu Bu's iron-headed baby may not be able to eat such a conspiracy that is clear at a glance.

But even so, Ying Xiao was still unmoved.

He just smiled and drew the Son of Heaven Sword and laid it across the neck of the Holy Son.

"Either agree, or you'll have to wait a few hundred years...... Anyway, it's like this now, and it's not a big deal if we disgust you before we die. ”

I can see it.

The demon's hands clenched tightly, as if touched—there was no way he could not be unmoved.

After all, that's hundreds of years of waiting.

But the devil really doesn't eat this kind of threat like a joke.

Glancing behind him, he looked at someone behind him who was holding a sketchpad and writing and drawing, and he groaned and smiled.

"Let me think again......"

The atmosphere froze.

The demon really seems to be thinking carefully and weighing carefully.

And Wang Wei just looked at ...... But I feel that the atmosphere is getting more and more weird.

And the Ying Xiao and the Holy Son are tense in muscles, as if they are facing a great enemy.

I don't know if they're really nervous, or if they're acting.

Until about ten minutes later.

Behind the demons.

The artist gently raised the sketchpad and smiled at the demon.

"I've drawn ......"

But he saw it on the board.

The figure of the Holy Son jumped on the paper, and every minute was revealed!

So, Mo Lang laughed and said, "I think about it! ”

"Holy Son, I want it too."

"I want your little life!"

"Painter, take people!"

The sound falls.

The light is shining!

In the abyss at the feet of the devil, countless great sources swarmed out and instantly landed on the drawing board in the artist's hand!

It can be seen that with the pouring of the great source, the light of the drawing board has intensified, and the phantom of the Holy Son on the drawing board has suddenly moved a lot......

It's like being given a soul!

And in the hands of the hero.

The Holy Son's eyes darkened suddenly, and his breath of life quickly faded, as if he had been captured by something!

But.

What surprised Wang Wei was not the current state of the Holy Son.

But......

The word "painter".

With a bright light in his eyes, Wang Wei looked at the figure holding the sketchpad behind the demon.

Petite, weak, and seemingly weak and unscrupulous young man......

But Wang Wei knew.

This painter, the man named the painter who appeared at this moment, has overlapped with a name in his memory!

"Time is not right......"

Where is the age of the warrior?

As a contemporary, it is impossible for an artist to blend in with the demon—this time is not enough......

However, in a trance, Wang Wei suddenly thought of something.

The painter, the emperor, the lucky man, and the martial apprentice grew up in the paradise.

And the speed of time in Paradise is not the same as that of the outside world.

The Holy Son can grow to adulthood in a short period of time, so it seems that Emperor Zun and the others are most likely not the same generation as he guessed.

The appearance of the painter proves this.

Then, as for the speculation about the identity of the emperor and the lucky one, Wang Wei obviously has some omissions.

All the clues seem to be connected at this moment.

Wang Wei turned his head suddenly and looked at Ying Xiao, but saw that Ying Xiao had already thrown the body of the Holy Son away, and then ran to Wang Wei's side without saying a word.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go?"

The change came too suddenly.

Suddenly, Wang Wei couldn't understand the meaning of the word "go".

And the hero, just laughed.

"Do you really want to play a game with that demon?"

"You have also seen that fighting, it is completely impossible to beat, there is no hope of winning."

"So, to deal with this kind of guy, we have to use some brains."

"And now...... We've done what needs to be done......"

"Just find a safe place and wait to see the show."

You can't win.

Use your brain.

Watching a play......

The meaning of Yingxiao's words couldn't be more obvious.

Demon is not a pure fool.

But in terms of scheming, he is really not very good.

In a trance.

Wang Wei seemed to think of what Ying Xiao said to him at that time.

"We won the ......"

Abruptly, Wang Wei opened his mouth.

"What the hell did you do?"

"Solve the problem."

Ying Xiao spread his hands, but he had already taken Wang Wei to the vicinity of the teleportation stone pillar.

Reaching out and touching the teleportation stone pillar, Ying Xiao thought about it and said simply.

"The power of the devil is invincible."

"Actually, I think you might be on the wrong track."

"Blindly improve your strength, blindly soak in the cultivation ground...... Even if you are given more time, will you still be able to beat the devil? Hopeless...... This guy's strength is the kind that no one has ever surpassed before. ”

"We're going to need something special to deal with him."

"And now...... In other words, what happens next is not up to us...... Everything that remains depends only on how deep the demon's own desire for the Heavenly Stone is. ”

"All in all...... Let's have a mission now. ”

"Run!"

"The faster you run, the better, and the farther you go."

"Then, wait until the moment when the demon destroys itself."

With that, Ying Xiao looked back and smiled at the demon on the other side of the rift.

Then, a more relaxed voice came out of the mouth of the hero.

"And I see, it's probably not far off at this time......"

Follow the gaze of the hero.

Wang Wei looked into the distance.

I can see it.

Where the rift is.

The magic hand reached into the drawing board and groped back and forth, and in a moment, with the violent energy fluctuations, he lifted the Holy Son out of the drawing board with one hand.

This holy son, which is condensed by the portrait, has no difference in height, appearance, and breath from the real holy son, and the original real holy son, who was thrown out of the distance by the hero, has slowly faded, and finally turned into some colorful paint.

The artist's method is so weird!

However.

Wang Wei, who knew the true identity of the painter, only felt a chill rising from his heart and rushed directly into his brain.

Afar.

The demon carried the Holy Son in one hand, and the greed in his eyes was like substance.

That's what he's dreamed of.

This is the introduction and evidence for pulling the heaven-sent stone!

This is his shortcut to the strongest power!

The demon can't restrain his greed anymore - even when he just recovered, the demon repeatedly warned himself, don't worry, don't hurry...... However, when things really came to this point, how could he not be in a hurry!

The Holy Son was held in the hands of the demon, struggling hard, and even wanted to blow himself up.

However, the disparity in absolute power made all the thoughts of the Holy Son useless.

He couldn't do anything.

Apart from......

glanced at Wang Wei and Yingxiao, and then, the corners of his mouth provoked a bitter smile that was extremely complicated.

That's a kind of ......

A smile of resignation.

The painter was standing behind the demon and smiling.

The shadow of the devil covers the painter's face, making the artist's expression uncertain, weird and difficult to guess.

Three.

Three completely different expressions and attitudes.

Or even three completely different positions......

This "world famous painting" made Wang Wei suddenly rise to a kind of consciousness.

Yingxiao, I really ate this guy to death.

"And then?"

Wang Wei opened his mouth suddenly, as if he had made an inquiry to Yingxiao.

However, Ying Xiao just turned his head and looked at Wang Wei with a slight smile.

"What then ......"

"Wait until the devil is gone."

"And then ah......"

The Hero sighed, the light of the teleportation spilled down, and he was about to teleport to an unknown place.

Only one sentence was left, and it vaguely came into Wang Wei's ears.

"I've said it a long time ago......"

"Don't talk about it."