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In the world of Youming, countless mirrors reflecting the figures of two people crisscrossed and erected above the sky and the earth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The angle, size and style are not the same, and there is no layout law to be found.

Unnecessary mirrors are intertwined into a mi-palace, and space and time become disordered and disordered in this chaotic world.

Or is this kind of disorder and chaos the most suitable order for the master of this divine domain?

This is the world of the Lord of the Yin Conspiracy - the Divine Domain Chaos Conjecture

And in the middle of this world, in the center of countless mirrors, there is a round table, on which are pieces of gambling equipment that fight like fierce beasts.

Whether it is the biggest way poker and sieve, or tarot, pai gow, and mahjong are all messily stuffed on the table.

Each of them is like a restless and hungry beast, unleashing unwarranted attacks on their fellow humans and enemies around them, while withstanding the attacks of others.

Countless chaotic screams overlapped, making people irritated and deeply uneasy.

It seems that after watching it for a long time, it will be swept up in it and become one of the fierce beasts fighting wildly on the battlefield.

Flying playing cards were biting at each other, and messy pieces of paper flew out of the air and landed on Liang Cheng's messy hair.

After a long time, his face became whiter and whiter, and his eyes were blue, like a gambler who had not slept at the table for forty-eight hours, clutching the last card tightly in his hand, and sweat was dripping down his cheeks.

In his mouth, he kept muttering something in a vague whisper, like crazy! He was originally insane, and now if you use a more serious word, it would be "incorrigibly insane!"

Through the battlefield of cards and gambling equipment, the tall and thin man with a happy expression naturally folded his hands under his chin, his elbows propped up the edge of the table, and looked at the "battlefield" in front of him with curiosity

In other words, his gaze never lingered on the battlefield, and his distant gaze pierced through the battlefield1

Always put it on the body of Liang Justice.

Right in front of him, he also put his last card.

This time, the gamble is nearing its end.

"It's been a long showdown, my student." The Lord of Chaos and Yin Conspiracy uttered a pleasant polyphony: "How long has it been?" ”

Liang Cheng didn't raise his head, and countless manic and chaotic voices overlapped in the void, like the roar of a beast, like the wail of a dying man, and all kinds of ominous sounds turned into hoarse murmurs: "Time is meaningless. ”

The smile of the master of the yin plot did not change: "That...... Winner or loser? Liang Cheng's face became whiter and whiter, and his voice overlapped with the manic voice in the void, which was extremely strange: "Although the victory or defeat is meaningless, the gamble must be carried out, and the result will eventually appear." "Then my students, meet the end." The dark-skinned Yin Master chuckled, unsheathed his last hole card, and slowly pushed him onto the battlefield.

Above the cards was a blank space, in which a manic dark chaos storm swept the battlefield into it, and the gray swirls swirled quietly, but the sound of manic chaos could be heard.

The battlefield of endless hope and mania began to be destroyed.

Liang Chengcheng's eyes looked at his teacher's last card in a daze, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the center of the gray swirl, and saw the scene beyond the infinite space.

On the other side of the universe beyond time and space, there is something indescribable in the palace of the endless chaotic center, just following the instinct and frenzied beating the invisible giant drum, blowing the flute that only produces a disgusting and monotonous sound, accompanied by the crazy howls of other gods who are equally stupid and blind, constantly emitting blasphemous and impure words and whispers suddenly sounding from the ears like explosions, Liang Chengcheng's fingers trembled, his eyes were dull, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to drip from his nose. Little by little, it soaked through the crumpled cards in his hand.

Lost......

At that moment, he already understood.

With a happy smile, the god with the title of "Creeping Chaos" looked down on the disciple who had brought him countless surprises, and did not say a word, allowing this suffocating atmosphere to overwhelm the other party.

"It's not over yet." Behind Liang Chengcheng, countless people roared in unison: "The last card has not been cast yet, and it is not over yet!" ”

Countless spiritual powers formed by his crazy will intertwined with Lou's manic voice, roaring madly.

The world is divided into two parts, one is the manic roar of justice, and the other is the eternal dead silence of the Lord of Chaos.

Through the noise and silence, the deities of pleasure await the results.

And in this mad world of boiling and stillness, a voice came from Liang Cheng's throat.

"Shut up, it's annoying." He twisted his neck stiffly, his empty eyes staring at the massive chaotic void, allowing his teacher's last card to push his spirit into a desperate situation again.

The shattered gaze was against the crazy figure of the "most evil god", slowly condensing together, like a sharp blade.

And right behind him, the sound of countless people running and roaring frantically stopped abruptly, as if they were pinched by the neck.

At this moment, something invisible was sublimating from the mad spirit that had already exceeded tens of thousands.

Now, occupying the husk of Liang justice is the nameless thing he has transformed from his own madness and chaotic spirit.

It's as if it was something out of nothing, and out of the infinite madness of justice emerges a cold and precise reason.

In the countless madness that can be described by "pitch black", a little pure white seed germinated.

His body remained still, but at every moment there was an infinite amount of manic emotion, a mad and broken spirit being pulled out of his shell by an invisible palm.

The pitch-black manic torrent flowed in the huge divine domain, and as the "source, the righteousness of Liangliang, his aura became more and more pure and huge.

Until the end, infinite malice turned into an infinite black beast crawling behind him, and "Liang Justice" finally "opened his eyes"

Like the "Pure White Lotus" that sprouts and blooms in the Extremely Evil Land, he is the pure white of countless pitch-black madness.

At this moment, Liang Chengcheng was covered in cold sweat and stench, slumped on the chair and car, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had finally woken up after sleeping for thousands of years, he fearlessly opened his last card, faced the dark chaos and happy gods on the table, and made a declaration: "I won." ”

The front of the card is a blank with nothing, and it is this blank that breaks free from the shackles of the card and spreads to all sides, engulfing countless fighting cards and engulfing the dark vortex......

After engulfing the table, the blank space suddenly expanded, and the infinite mirror fell into it and disappeared silently.

1 The Divine Domain Chaos Conjecture was also completely engulfed, and in the end, the only two people left in the entire world also fell into the pure white under their feet.

From beginning to end, Liang Chengcheng did not make the slightest movement, looking at his teacher with sharp and cold eyes, and the god with a happy expression did not say a word, and responded to his student with a pleasant expression that did not change in the slightest.

In the end, both sides were completely swallowed by the endless pure white.

It seemed that countless hours had passed, and in the silent room, the sleeping Liang Cheng suddenly woke up and opened his ignorant eyes.

Just behind the table, the long-waiting god played with a small silver sè key, and said without raising his head, "You have slept for a long time." Liang Chengcheng rubbed his somewhat cold forehead, and suddenly looked at the god behind the table: "I remember...... It was I who won. ”

"Yes, you won." The Lord of the Yin plot raised his head with a happy expression: "Victory has been ushered in after sixteen thousand defeats. ”

"Sixteen thousand?" Liang Chengcheng leaned back in his chair a little weakly, and let out a tired sigh: "It's really a long dream

…”

"And now?" The god behind the table asked, "Is there anything you want to say?" ”

"I think someone as old as you is going to talk." Liang Chengcheng looked at his teacher with out-of-focus pupils: "You are so old, if you still don't count, you will be scolded." ”

"Sure enough, there is no respect at the very least." The Lord of Chaos did not show the slightest anger, and still had a pleasant smile: "Although my reputation is not very good, at least there is still a little bit of integrity. ”

He spread his hands and whispered, "You won, so you're free." ”

Liang Cheng, who was a little shaky, stood up with a chair, took out a piece of the emblem of the 1 All-Knowing War Regiment from the space and threw it on his desk: "This, you can keep it for yourself, farewell." ”

"Don't think about it? I can just let you be the deputy head of the regiment. Said the god who had been promoted to the head of the 1st All-Knowing Warband.

"Excuse me, the provincial one is like the original head of the regiment, and you don't know that you are killed by yin." Liang just spit at will. Phlegm on the carpet of the nose: "Finally, I wish you an early death and a long life." ”

"If you die, I'll set off firecrackers." After thinking about it for a long time, he turned his head and asked, "After thinking about the mourning and joy of the funeral, how about using "today is a good day"?" ”

The god in a happy mood shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly: "If there is such a day, it is up to you." ”

"This thing for you will be regarded as a final gift."

As he spoke, he casually threw the silver key in his hand to Liang Chengcheng.

Liang Cheng looked at the key in his hand curiously, and the silver key had a vine-like huā pattern, with a mysterious aura, which was terrifying.

Liang Cheng opened a small white tooth and bit the silver key, but found that there was no tooth mark.

This thing...... It's not pure silver!

Sure enough, the guy who laughed stupidly is not a good thing, and he will use counterfeit jewelry to pit Lao Tzu before leaving! .