Whew...

Suddenly, an atmosphere of oppressive silence suddenly came from the depths of the Poisonous Mist Valley, and then the black mist rose to the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Anthropomorphic soul, have you stepped into the third order?"

Yu Renjie and Lin Yuqing glanced at each other, stopped the battle at hand, and their faces were silent for two seconds, knowing that the killing that had lasted for more than ten days was about to usher in the final end.

Yu Renjie took the lead in smiling and said, "Why don't we two stop here, the remaining powerhouses in this game will gather, it should be a good battle to kill, and you can enjoy the fun of killing and being killed." ”

Lin Yuqing shook his head, but the nine-legged spider behind him was on standby at any time, and the vines were trembling and erupting towards the jade man Jie Zha at any time.

"So, do you have the ability to kill me?" Yu Renjie looked at Lin Yuqing, who had a silent face but was about to make a move, and suddenly smiled, as if he had waited for a long time, and his face gradually became extremely crazy.

"If that's the case, I'm looking forward to it, and I'm not going to fight for the prize this time. Someone is bound to die here for both of us today, I hope you don't let me down...."

He smiled casually and said, "Come and kill me, come and torture me, just as I once tortured you, let me experience the despair I have never felt in my life, let me experience the feeling of dying in despair and pain." ”

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The other side.

Wen Wanwei sat in a wide meadow.

The autumn wind was a little cold, and the rustling sound of patches of green grass hanging in the lawn, she closed her eyes slightly, and the seven spell masters sitting around her were the man of the middle level of the third order, the boy who killed the clouds, the bell girl, and the other five.

She had been sitting here motionless for three hours.

I could clearly see a bright red scratch on her neck, as if it had been cut by a silk thread, but it was injured by the blade, if the knife she had been looking for three hours ago had been a centimeter deeper, she would have been dead.

"Bongmi, there's no way you're going to kill me. ”

Wen Wanwei sat motionless, her face becoming colder and colder, as if she was muttering to herself, but in fact she was talking to someone. "It's a vast lawn, and no matter how careful you are, it's impossible not to make a sound while walking. ”

"Your camouflage can make your figure disappear in sight, but you can't hide your voice, I have a bell girl who can sense the voice, you can't get close to me anymore, you can't kill me after all, how about just stop? ”

There was no response in the air.

Suddenly, a faint glow appeared on the meadow.

Wen Wanhuan, who was sitting cross-legged, showed a slight panic on her face, and then the seven spell masters around her hurriedly stood guard, and the bell girl was the first to react, and a voice message came, allowing Wen Wanhuan to control several spell masters and quickly block Feng Mi's attack.

Brush.

Immediately after, Bongmi's figure gradually fell out of nothingness, obviously being overwhelmed by Suzume's supernatural powers, and the art of assassination was no longer useful.

He looked at Wen Wanhuan with an expressionless face, as if full of regret: "You shouldn't be like this, killing people is common sense in the matter of fighting, I am not against it, but killing is also killing, making life worse than death is great pain, it is better to die." ”

"It's better to die than to suffer?"

Wen Wanwei sneered and replied: "Compared to death, I let them live, it is already the greatest reward as a defeated, and living is the greatest gift, you say that it is better to live than to die, so what is death for you?"

"Death?" Feng Mi was silent for a moment, and the taciturn middle-aged man suddenly stopped, his face thoughtful, as if he was seriously thinking about Wen Wanxuan's question.

For a killer, he has assassinated too many people, so he has seen too many expressions of dying people.

There is pain, despair, unwillingness, and even calmness, which has nothing to do with life and death, but the more people he kills, the less he understands what death means for a thinking creature.

"Perhaps death is simply a purely physical level, obliterating a person's linear existence in time. Feng Mi choked for a long time, thought a lot, and suddenly said. "Or maybe it's eternity. ”

Feng Mi's words made Wen Wanwei show a curious look, this middle-aged man who has always been taciturn seems to have an unusual set of rules of behavior ~ and has a unique view of the world.

"Death makes man transcend the river of time at a certain point in time, and makes man inherently on the river of time.... Exists in small linear segments and no longer has the ability to change the inherent time. There can no longer be a past and a future, only in a certain present.... Become eternal. ”

Bong Mi paused and continued: "Perhaps, death means that we are free from the control of time, that is, we have no temporality, so we have an eternal present. In other words, those who pursue eternity are pursuing death. ”

But....

Just when the two of them stopped in the middle of the battle and began to discuss the philosophy of life, the meaning of life and death, all kinds of pretenses in depth, and all kinds of topics that were unclear and unclear, the accident happened.

Brush....

Suddenly, the air was dull, and a strange atmosphere emerged in the Poisonous Mist Valley, and a heavy black mist evaporated from the depths of the Poisonous Mist Valley, making the two of them unconsciously feel a throbbing heart.

"Looks like something was just snooping on us?"

Bong Mi shook his head, leaving the fleeting thought behind.

Looking at Wen Wanwei in front of him, his figure gradually disappeared in place, and the camouflage color slowly turned into a transparent halo. "The vision of heaven and earth, the anthropomorphic soul can be killed when it enters the third order, so we don't need to be entangled here, it should be in the poison pool, let's go there." ”

Wen Wanwei looked at Feng Mi, who disappeared on the spot after speaking, her brows furrowed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Is the final killing about to begin, I faintly felt the breath of Li Yingmo's monster there, obviously the battle there has already begun, and no one should be able to kill this thug. ”

There was silence for a moment, and then he took the seven spell masters behind him and walked towards the poison pool in the depths of the Poison Mist Valley.

"And the west of the Poisonous Mist Valley broke out with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, it should be Yurenjie and Lin Yuqing, it seems that it should be completely resolved, but the grievances between them are not ready to participate in the final killing of this game, and they are competing for the anthropomorphic soul. ”

"Fengmi, I, Chen Xun, who has been unable to dodge, the monster Li Yingmo, anthropomorphic soul, then, who is the real winner in this game? Only I am the most prepared of the people present, and I can't lose. ”