A month later.

"I... Where is it? ”

"What is this, what place?"

Ye Feng looked at his illusory figure, a little dazed.

"What happened? I remember..."

Ye Feng muttered, trying to remember everything that had just happened, but he couldn't remember it.

"Hiss~ My head hurts, I can't remember it at all!!"

Ye Feng hugged his head and squatted down in pain, his pupils were red, and his expression was a little distorted by pain.

Black fog, loneliness, darkness, this is the space that Ye Feng is in now.

In an ominous place, in an unknown place, Ye Feng was like a helpless child, falling into the endless abyss, like the eighteenth layer of hell without people.

Ye Feng's pupils were scarlet, and the next moment, he resolutely got up and rushed into the thick black mist, and the endless darkness seemed to open a bloody mouth, devouring Ye Feng.

Run!

I'm going to get out of here!!

This is Ye Feng's only thought left, he doesn't know why he wants to escape, and even how he came to this strange world, Ye Feng doesn't remember, this is a choice he has to make subconsciously, or subconsciously.

Helpless screams, desperate struggles, I don't know how long I ran, and finally Ye Feng fell to the ground.

"I'm sleepy... I'm so tired..."

Ye Feng's thoughts began to drift, but somehow, Ye Feng heard a shout burst into his ears.

"Welcome to the king!"

"Welcome to King Wu!!"

"Greetings to my king!!"

Ye Feng immediately got up when he heard this, but what he saw was an endless black mist.

Who's shouting?

King?

Ye Feng's memory was a little loose, and he seemed to recall something.

Somehow, Ye Feng suddenly couldn't speak, his mouth seemed to be closed, and even Ye Feng couldn't control his body, and a scene appeared in front of his eyes.

In the dark throne, a mysterious figure sat in it very casually, and his face could not be seen clearly, and behind him, four figures stood respectfully.

Ye Feng couldn't see the figure on the throne clearly, trying to see the four figures behind him.

Three men and one woman!

So familiar... I seem to have seen these four people?

Wrong! It's not my memory! Is this what's happening?

Where the hell am I?

What kind of being am I?

Why am I seeing these scenes?!

Why is my perspective so strange?

Ye Feng wanted to scream, but his throat seemed to be restrained, and he couldn't shout out.

Ye Feng's consciousness was very vague and messy, but the voice in his ears was so clear, as if someone else was communicating with him.

"What are we going to do next, King?" The middle-aged man standing on the far left paced forward and asked about the figure on the throne.

"It's not for you to worry about..."The figure on the throne said very calmly, waving his right hand casually, and the middle-aged man returned to his place again when he heard this.

Ye Feng could tell that the voice of the figure on the throne was very young, it was a young man, not only that, this voice was not as gloomy as he imagined, but like a well-known singer, his crisp and hearty voice made people feel comfortable unconsciously when they heard it.

Ye Feng remembered, it seemed that he was trying to eliminate some darkness and prevent the recovery of the last "king"?

So... Is he the king?

Failed yourself?

Ye Feng's thoughts were confused, but he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"King, those who have fled..."

"Don't worry, it's just a bunch of clowns who jump off the beam, if they dare to come, I don't mind burying them here!" The man on the throne said indifferently: "Lilan, how is the opening of the world wall going?" ”

"King Huiwu, because of the obstruction of those elves, I have encountered some trouble."

"The elven realm? One of the three core realms, what a bunch of troublesome guys. The man's tone was a little dissatisfied, "How is the purge of the dark realm going?" ”

"Back to my king, Li Tong has already taken control of the dark realm with parasites, but those survivors... Nowhere to be found. Li Lan replied honestly, and then glanced at the Lolita girl next to her.

"En~" Li Tong stepped forward, grinned, and then stepped forward and said respectfully: "Wang, they are all hiding, it is very troublesome to find them, now that the dark world has fallen into your control, it is harmless to let go of those old, weak, sick and disabled." ”

"Report !!"

There was a lot of shouting outside, and a one-eyed muscular geek ran in in a panic, and then fell to his knees in an instant.

Ye Feng turned his head to look, although he couldn't speak, his vision was already clear, it was a card monster elf, "Demon Scout".

"Overlord Qiyu, there is a strong enemy invasion in the southern border, and no one in our troops has survived except for scouts!"

The scene suddenly fell silent, and the man on the throne tapped his index finger on the seat with a crisp sound.

"King! It must be Muto Games them, I didn't expect it to come so quickly! Li Lan said firmly: "King, let me go, I will deal with them!" ”

"Knock, knock..."

The pounding on the throne quickened, echoing through the quiet halls.

"You... Too weak! ”

The man on the throne said in a slightly disdainful tone, "You four go together, I only need two results, or you will be wiped out... Or, unify the dark realm for me, defeat them, life or death! ”

"Yes!!"

The figure departed, and in the empty hall, a lonely man stood on a throne.

Ye Feng couldn't speak, but he could hear the communication of these people clearly, what kind of posture did he exist? What kind of perspective do you see this scene?

Ye Feng tried hard to see the man on the throne clearly, and gradually, Ye Feng's consciousness became blurred.

Not to be touched, not to be seen.

Suddenly, the man on the throne got up and walked towards the balcony next to the main hall, Ye Feng finally found out that this man was in a huge palace, and he didn't know how many floors of the palace were here; As far as the eye could see, there were only two or three sparse elven monsters patrolling the palace, and a full moon hung high in the sky.

The moonlight fell on the man's body, and finally, Ye Feng's perspective became clear, and the man's face was displayed in front of Ye Feng.

This... This is?!

Ye Feng was shocked, he wanted to shout, he wanted to question, he wanted to find out what was going on, but he couldn't do anything.

Through the faint moonlight, Ye Feng saw this man clearly.

Dressed in black armor, his facial features are distinct, he is not handsome, but he is very clean, this face, Ye Feng is very familiar!

No, to be exact...

This is Ye Feng himself!

The only difference is that Ye Feng's originally lazy eyes have disappeared, and their eyes are sharp, domineering, and ruthless.

Ye Feng was confused, who the hell is this?

So who is you?

I don't know how long it took, but the man just stood still, looking up at the starry sky.

Finally, Ye Feng's eyes went black, and all the pictures disappeared.

But Ye Feng heard a familiar voice, which was the voice he was most looking forward to hearing in the depths of his heart.

"I'm here, and now no one can stop me..."

"The lost dog who fled in front of me can come here safe and sound, who gave you the courage to resist? Or should I say you're killing yourself? ”

This was the last conversation Ye Feng heard, and he wasn't sure who the person who was talking was.

"Indeed, if it is a simple comparison of power, no one is your opponent, in the face of absolute power, even friends will not show mercy, the world where the strong survive, the so-called power... Nothing more than that? But did you know that there are actually two kinds of power..."

"Oh? I would like to hear about it. ”

"One is the power that no one desires, but someone wants to get him; The other is the power that all those who have a heart for the light crave! It was the strength that someone longed for that gave me infinite courage now! It is with the courage given to me by those who desire my strength that I stand before you! ”

"Hmph, strength does not distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, only strong and weak! And my power is beyond your reach in your lifetime! I'll let you understand, through your death, to experience your own mistakes! ”

"Plum... No, Overlord! Now I will never lose to the darkness in my heart, the last hope you entrust with your life, I will also use my life to save you from the darkness again, maybe now my state of mind, everyone calls it justice, can also be called light! ”

"Longing for the justice that survives? Ridiculous castle! You know, everything you have now is given by me, and you want to duel with me? The overlord said disdainfully, his eyes full of mockery.

I saw the overlord wave his right hand, and the next moment, in the duel plate in the city, dozens of black dragons began to roar and struggle, as if some powerful force was dominating them.

"What a red-eyed black dragon! What a red-eyed dark dragon! What a red-eyed dark steel dragon!! The city was shocked, and the black dragons' eyes revealed endless pain.

The overlord sneered and said coldly: "These black dragons were originally given to you by me, give them back to me now, dead people don't need these cards!" ”

The black dragons in the duel plate in the city seemed to be dragged into the abyss, and one by one the cards turned into points of light, and all the black dragons disappeared.

"If you can say such ruthless words in a dignified manner, you really aren't Feng!" Jonai clenched his fists, his eyes full of determination, "In that case! With this hope of the real red eye, I will defeat you! Powerful is never a card, it's a duelist! It is a duelist with a heart for justice! ”

Shouting out in the city, he took out another card from his pocket and put it into his duel plate: "If you told me, I will use this duel to return it to you!" ”

The Overlord sneered disdainfully when he heard this.

"A dark, lonely, powerful world, once you enter it, no one is doomed."

The Overlord muttered, and the pitch-black dueling disc was carved with mysterious lines, and blue water overflowed.

Chengnai raised the dueling disc in his left hand and aimed it at Ye Feng, no, the overlord.

"Duel! ×2”

Inside the castle...

I heard the voice of the city, who was talking to the city, and with whom was the city dueling?

Ye Feng clearly heard the conversation between the two, but Ye Feng's consciousness was so vague that he couldn't think, and even everything the two said just now couldn't remember clearly, and his memory began to disappear, as if nothing had happened just now.

In the pitch-black world, the endless black fog shrouded and swallowed Ye Feng; Ye Feng curled up in a ball on the ground, completely unconscious.