Volume 3 Dream Catcher Chapter 503 The Fox's Game

"What did you say?!" The bearded old man finally changed his face and cried out in a lost voice. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info he alone had six or seven defensive magic weapons on his body, and the rest of the objects used for defense were as many as thirty pieces, and now they were all intact. If the nine-tailed sky fox on the other side was not Su Daji, he wouldn't believe any words of the other party.

"Alas, the fool of Shushan?" The nine-tailed fox shook his ears and sighed helplessly, "People remember that you are sword cultivators who entered the Dao with swords, and you can deter the evil demons from the Dao with just one body of sword qi. Well, if you are like you, the sword cultivator who has cultivated to the Tribulation Period will be even stronger, not only will the sword qi be sent and received from the heart, but even the head of a person can be taken thousands of miles away with a snap of his fingers. ”

She paused, and continued with a smile: "People allow you to try your sword qi, if you can still spill a trace out of your body, it will be considered a loss, and everyone present can leave the Spiral Top Theater at that time, how about it?" ”

The long-bearded old man laughed miserably and said no more. As early as when the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Su Daji said that their flesh was broken, he had already tried to urge the True Yuan, wanting to sacrifice the Ziqing Twin Swords to strike first. It's not his style to sit back and wait for death, even if the opponent is that terrible demon, he has to do a battle and then talk about life and death.

However, it didn't work. Not to mention the transfer, his True Yuan, which had been cultivated for more than two thousand years, was as if it didn't exist at all, and his body was completely empty.

"Hey, Shushan boy, you have the hope of the survival of all the cultivators present, don't you want to try?" There was no murderous intent in the nine-tailed fox's smile at all, but it seemed to be coquettish with a good friend.

"Today, the old man admits it, and it is not a loss to plant it in the hands of your Su Daji." The long-bearded old man deserves to be a deep person in the city government, and he quickly adjusted his mentality, and turned back into the sword immortal of the fairy wind bone, "It's just that the old man still has something unclear, and I hope to get an answer before he dies." ”

"Ha, it's boring, that's why people hate you cultivators the most." The nine-tailed fox's towering fox ears lay down, and as if his enthusiasm had been hit, he waved his hand and said, "Ask, people will tell you." ”

The bearded old man took a deep breath. He asked with a solemn face: "You said that the flesh of the old man and all the fellow Daoists has been ground for a long time, so why are we not aware of it?" To put it a little arrogantly, all of us are ascetic monks for many years, and if we don't rise in the daytime, at least we won't fall to the point where our bodies are shattered and we don't realize anything. ”

"Shushan boy, can you have other things in your head besides cultivation and intrigues?" The nine-tailed fox complained about the other party's IQ mercilessly, "Since you know that the person is Su Daji." Why listen to people? If it's you, either attack at the first time or turn around and run. Maybe you can survive or escape one or two. ”

The long-bearded old man was slightly stunned and smiled bitterly silently. How could he forget such an important thing, with that Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox Su Daji's hatred for the cultivators, how could he talk to them with a smile?

"Well, it's too late." The nine-tailed fox continued to rub salt on their wounds, looking really happy, "Even if people let you go, it won't help, and you are still alive now thanks to the blessing of this Spiral Top Theater." As soon as you walk out of this field, you will immediately become minced meat. Of course. Even if you don't go out, people are not going to let you live a little longer, so obediently stay as flower fertilizer. ”

The faces of the cultivators turned pale, and many of them directly collapsed on the ground. It's not just the Supreme Elder of Shushan who can't use the True Yuan, they're the same. Fortunately, none of the people present knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, so they barely regained some human dignity before they died.

"Wait!" The short and fat old man suddenly shouted, and there was no longer the slightest hint of laziness on his face that he had disguised on his usual days.

"Huh? People who beg for mercy don't accept it. The nine-tailed fox is still smiling.

"You just said that we are dead, but you didn't say what senior brother wanted to ask. Nine-Tailed Sky Fox. You're not telling me to wait. The short and fat old man narrowed his eyes, and a ray of light flashed by.

"Aha, is it seen?" The nine-tailed fox playfully hammered his head lightly, and by the way, he also stuck out his tongue and sold a cute, "It's a pity that you're late to ask now, if it's a little bit more in the morning." Maybe there's a chance to survive? ”

"You!" The long-bearded old man's eyes widened, and he was taken aback again.

The nine-tailed fox ignored them, but pointed at the sword and slammed into the sky.

"Not copper, not iron, not steel, once hidden under Mount Suya; Without reversing yin and yang, is there no water and fire to quench the edge? The immortals are killed and killed, and the immortals are trapped in red light everywhere; The changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the Daluo immortals is stained! ”

"Zhuxian Sword Formation. Rise! ”

The emerald green earth was marked by cracks of different thicknesses, revealing bursts of scarlet light. The boundless killing aura went straight into the sky, screaming and rolling around. The fur of the nine-tailed fox standing in the formation moved with the wind, and the dark blue demonic qi blended with the aura in the sky, converging together into boundless clouds. The phantom of a nine-tailed fox jumped happily around in the clouds, and from time to time it looked curiously at the ground.

The demonic energy that overflowed the corners of her mouth turned into flaming flowers dancing around her, not looking like a monster at all, but like an immortal.

"Heh, cultivator...... the corners of the nine-tailed fox's mouth curled up with a hint of mockery, and looked at the enemy contemptuously, "What if you have immortality, don't you still remember the lesson." After so many years, your temperament has not changed, and everyone has to give you thirty-two likes. ”

"Greedy for life and afraid of death, looking forward and backward, hesitating...... They all lived thousands of years old, did they all live to dogs at this age? It's just that a dog has lived for so many years and should achieve the position of the Venerable Demon Clan, you guys. ”

The cultivators suddenly found themselves feeling the true element in their bodies again, and even many people shouted "Demon death" while offering magic weapons and rushed forward to fight to the death. The rest of the people are either watching or have already smeared oil on the soles of their feet and run around, God knows if this four swords of Zhuxian will cut themselves.

"Ignorance." As soon as the Nine-Tailed Fox Sword Technique was introduced, hundreds of scarlet sword qi shot out from the earth and clouds, instantly weaving into an airtight one. The cultivators proudly defended their magic weapons like bubbles that burst with a single poke, and all those who rushed forward to fight were twisted into minced meat by the sword qi in the blink of an eye.

"Out, can't get out......" The people who wanted to escape also fell into despair, and the gate where they came from did not move no matter how the magic weapon bombarded, as if they did not break the barrier.

"There are about six hundred left? Tsk, people hate odd numbers the most. The nine-tailed fox snorted, and casually made dozens of meat fillings, making the number of people six hundred.

Whether it was the strongest Tribulation Period or the weakest Qi Refining Period, everyone was trembling like a lamb facing a hungry wolf at this time. You can't escape, you can't beat it. Even the sheer number of people would lead to killing, what else could they do but tremble?

"People aren't murderers." The nine-tailed fox wagged its tail, beautiful from any angle, "Well, now people will give you another chance." Let's play a game with others, and whoever wins will get out alive, right? ”

"Really?" Some have eyes like a drowning man grasping at a straw, while others are completely dead. But many more remain skeptical.

"Really, really. Tsk, even if it's fake. Do you have the guts to kill yourself? In the end, you don't have to obediently cooperate with others. The nine-tailed fox said a rare truth, and then continued to maintain a commercial smile and said: "Now there are a full six hundred people on the field, and they have decided to give only three hundred of them a chance to survive......

Before she could finish speaking, the cultivator's infighting had already begun. Many people did not hesitate to kill the person around them, and no matter who that person was, for a while, the magic weapon flew together, and blood and flesh were splashed.

"Stop......," the nine-tailed fox's voice was drowned out by screams and shouts, which undoubtedly angered her," she said. Stop it! ”

Nearly two hundred red sword qi silently interspersed through the crowd, each taking away a life. All they have to do is make a slight circle around the person, and the person will be instantly transformed into a fresh minced meat.

At this time, the cultivators were completely silent, and they didn't dare to make a single sound, and even the sound of panting could be suppressed as low as they could. It's just that those blood-red eyes can no longer hide the naked killing intent of the master, and the crowd no longer has the slightest trust at all.

"Well, there are four hundred of them...... Tut. That's a bad number. The nine-tailed fox muttered dissatisfiedly, and easily made two hundred fresh meat fillings, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Now there are two hundred of them, and only one hundred of them are going to get out alive. However, people don't like you killing each other, so don't think about doing it. The nine-tailed fox shook his ears. Continuing to explain the rules of the game, "Each of you has the right to choose once, whether to recognize one person and let the family kill in exchange for a chance to survive, or self-sacrifice to make a place, the power of choice is in your own hands. ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly raised her finger and said solemnly: "Listen." People are saying that if you let go of a hundred people, then there can't be more, and no one can be less, otherwise they will kill you until there are only 60 people left and then continue the game, understand? ”

This time the cluster of cultivators exploded, after all, no one wanted to die. However, not wanting to die does not mean that they will not die, if someone wants to live, someone must sacrifice, otherwise God knows if there will be himself among the sixty people next time.

For a time, there are those who move with emotion, those who tempt each other with profit, those who force each other, and those who press each other with force. There are insatiable people in this world, and there are also high-spirited people, and there are always people who are willing to sacrifice for others.

Some are masters and apprentices, some are father and son, and some are not even related, just wanting to fight to the death at the end. It's a pity that there are still too few people who are willing to sacrifice for others, and the total number of people is less than twenty. The remaining 80-odd places were basically determined by coercion and inducement, who made them worry a lot in the outside world, and their skills were not as good as others.

Whether they are willing or unwilling, the list of the living and the dead has finally been decided, and the field has slowly quieted down. The few surviving Tribulation Stage cultivators had all found substitute ghosts, and it wasn't too easy for them to do that.

"Okay, okay, people see that you have also decided, so don't waste everyone's time." The nine-tailed fox clapped his hands and drew everyone's attention to himself, "Please tell everyone their choices one by one, and then the Zhuxian Sword Qi hanging over everyone's head will make corresponding movements." Don't forget, there are a hundred substitutes for the dead, not one more, and not one less. ”

The cultivators swallowed their saliva in unison, staring nervously at the scarlet sword qi that fell from the sky. The thing hung less than an inch above their heads, and the slightest jump up would make it look like a sugar gourd.

β€œok,ready? go…… Tsk, a group of turtles, you can't understand Ying. The nine-tailed fox inexplicably sneered, and replied: "Ready? Walking! ”

The cultivators spoke about their choices one by one, and then they were either taken away by the sword qi or the lives of others. The dead are instantly ground into a fresh meat filling, which is not very painful. The living are not really, some are relieved, and some are clenching their fists in pain.

The progression of the game is quite fast. After all, it's just a matter of words. No matter how reluctant they were, they had to follow the rules of the game for fear of angering the rule-maker.

Want to die with everyone? I'm sorry, but the people left behind by the nine-tailed fox are either high-level people or guys who have cause and effect concerns in the outside world, who let her hold the talisman that breaks all the laws in her hand. The reason why this treasure of the witch Medea is known as "breaking all laws" is that the most important thing is that you can see the cause and effect line.

The nine-tailed fox looked at the "game" she had planned with great interest, and no one could tell what she was thinking from the smiling face. She was happy that the revenge of digging her ancestral grave could be avenged. Or are they simply acting for some unknown purpose?

I'm afraid only she knows this.

"The old man chooses the sword idiot." The long-bearded old man and the old god pointed out the names of his newly accepted disciples. I didn't even look at the former disciple who instantly turned into minced meat. He can even kill a master who is close to his biological father and a brother who is like a brother, let alone a new disciple who has not been accepted for a long time. No matter how talented that person is, does it matter if he has his own life?

"Senior brother, after returning to Shushan this time, our senior brother will be ready to cross the catastrophe with peace of mind." The long-bearded old man glanced at the short and fat old man, sighed, and said earnestly. He suddenly couldn't see through his junior brother, who had been pretending to be crazy and stupid, and he kept fighting in his heart that he would destroy his mind after going back.

The next one to make a choice was the short and fat old man, he just glanced at his senior brother with a sneer, and said without hesitation: "I choose Jueyuan." ”

The long-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, because Jueyuan was his Dao number. But before he could even say a word, he was strangled by the sword qi. It turned into a pile of minced meat on the ground.

"Hmph, senior brother?" The short and fat old man snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth curved a little, and then slowly turned into a harsh laugh, "Senior brother, senior brother! Have you ever regarded Lao Tzu as a junior brother one day, no! In your eyes. I'm just a dog, a handy housekeeping dog! ”

His demeanor was becoming more and more crazy, and his state of mind during the Tribulation was rapidly disintegrating.

"Do you know that Lao Tzu has been waiting for this day? Originally, I just wanted to secretly hide you, let you cultivate to a big fall, and then slowly settle the old accounts in the future. Unexpectedly. I didn't expect the nine-tailed sky fox to give Lao Tzu such a god-given opportunity! ”

The named nine-tailed fox hurriedly waved his hand and said modestly: "Don't care, aren't people helping you?" ”

The short and fat old man looked crazy, staring at the pile of minced meat, and kept saying, "Senior brother? You don't deserve to be Lao Tzu's senior brother at all! Master, his old man treats you and me as if they were his own, and his brothers and sisters also treat you and me like brothers and sisters without blood. But you, you actually. Kill them all! ”

The short and fat old man's voice was choked, and tears rained down.

"You beast is not as good as a beast, for a magic weapon, you actually gave Senior Sister Jueling to those demons in a stupor! Did you know that we've been privately booked for life? No, you know, you know it all! ”

The old man's expression was hideous and terrifying, as if he wanted to rush up and eat the pile of minced meat raw.

"Lao Tzu has endured for more than 2,000 years, just to take revenge on you, the beast! Haha, hahahaha, the sky has eyes, and finally let Lao Tzu get what he wants today! ”

The nine-tailed fox shook his finger and said with a smile: "It's not that the sky has eyes, has your sister heard the word that the heavens are ruthless?" It's just that the cause and effect line is too entangled for people to see. ”

It's a pity that the short and fat old man can't hear anymore. During the Tribulation Period, the state of mind of a cultivator must be as tough as not melting ice, otherwise he will immediately incur a heavenly tribulation, and the chance of surviving it is only one in a billion. His state of mind has been shattered by the revenge of the great revenge, and it will lead to a catastrophe at any time.

"Master, Senior Brother, Senior Sister Jueling, I have finally avenged you......" The short and fat old man looked at the sky with a crying smile and muttered to himself. The next moment, a dark blue thunderbolt fell from the sky, splitting him into ashes.

"Ah, heaven is ruthless." The nine-tailed fox shrugged, looked at the other cultivators, and said, "The episode is over, let's continue the game." Well, there are two places vacated now, but they won't give you time to renegotiate, right? ”

The scarlet sword aura was like a mang, stabbing the hearts of the rest of the people. If most people choose to follow the rules, then the rest of the people will not swim against the current, no matter how reluctant they are. But if someone ignores the rules, the rest of them will burst and start wreaking havoc.

This seems to be called the broken window effect.

The short and fat old man is the one who broke the window.

The rest of the game is a thrilling revenge contest where everyone chooses to let others die for themselves. Some are because of hatred that goes deep into the marrow; Some hold a grudge just because of a trivial matter on weekdays; Some even have no grievances, just to be able to survive for themselves.

The rules have been broken.

By the end of the game, there were only eighty-seven people left.

"Aha, you stupid people who can't count!" The nine-tailed fox snapped his fingers and directly reduced the number to sixty, "People are talking about it, huh?" Next, thirty people can live, so let's choose. ”

The cultivators have gone completely mad, and trust is gone.

Naturally, the game will continue until there is no one left. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

ps: Foxes never do meaningless things~)