Doomsday Jigsaw Game Chapter 60: : Battle


The powerful sequence made the battle seem to be decided in an instant.

Yan Zizai began to keep suppressing Feng Haiping by replacing his speed with Feng Haiping's.

He can replace up to four attributes at the same time, and after advanced, he can replace six attributes.

This ability does not consume a lot of physical strength, but there is a one-second gap. After thirty seconds, the replaced attributes will be restored.

It takes a short pause of one second before it can be activated again.

However, Yan Zizai can avoid this weakness by keeping a distance in advance.

The seemingly ordinary ruler has amazing destructive power in Yan Zizai's hands. Feng Haiping's most powerful is naturally strength and speed.

After being exchanged for speed, Yan Zizai also exchanged strength soon.

There are afterimages of Yan Zizi all around, the air waves created by the ruler billowed, Feng Haiping put his hands on his chest, and endured Yan Zizai's constant beating.

This burly old man with white hair soon had multiple depressions on his body, and black resentment overflowed from the wound, and Feng Haiping became weaker and weaker.

In the end, it was knocked into the air by Yan Zizai's ruler, and its huge body was rushed into the air under the terrifying force.

Yan Zizai stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.

Feng Haiping, who fell in the air, quickly calmed down. Although the speed and strength have been replaced, he still has the means to kill.

He opened the coffin, and the evil breath in the coffin condensed into several black shadows.

Yan Zizai frowned slightly. These auras exuded from the coffin were no less than those brought by Feng Haiping's evil thoughts.

These shadows consisted of nothing but a pitch-black outline, and each of them had a physique similar to that of Feng Haiping.

"Everyone who is put into the coffin will become a part of me. You are no exception."

"Tsk tsk, just evil thoughts, let me talk if you can touch me,"

Watching Feng Haiping get up from the ground, although Yan Zizai mocked contemptuously, he was not careless in his heart,

Summoning a bunch of resentment gathering monsters that are not weaker than the main body, this is indeed a way to crack it.

Before the two-pole replacement has not reached the second stage of advancement, the biggest drawback of this sequence is the fear of being besieged.

In the past, relying on the eyes of the balance and the eye of the seer, Yan Zizai can quickly see who has the fastest speed, who has the strongest strength, and whose recovery speed is the fastest...

He can combine the strongest characteristics in group battles. But now that the Yan Zizai sequence is incomplete, he can only gamble.

The nine shadows were all villagers who were put into a coffin by Feng Haiping and refined into his servants.

Some are cheated, while others are forced into it. However, Feng Haiping did not have the power to assimilate Hong Yin, which also forced him to throw Hong Yin's real body into the lake.

The battle is turned again.

Three dark shadows protect Feng Haiping without any dead ends. Feng Haiping keeps his eyes on Yan Zizai, intending to find an opportunity, so he puts Yan Zizai into the coffin.

The black shadows of the six paths suppressed Yan Zizai at close range. Yan Zizai at this moment has indeed shown a strong actual combat ability, and he has achieved a real eye-seeing six-way.

The six black shadow evil thoughts attack from different angles, but before their attack came, Yan Zizai had already found a way to deal with it.

Facing six evil bodies at the same time, and try to use the space position replacement as much as possible to prevent yourself from being touched.

In a short period of time, he was not at a disadvantage.

Until the three guards around Feng Haiping also participated in the battle, he faced nine figures at the same time... finally made a mistake.

A punch from the flank of an evil thought body just hit Yan Zizai's cheek.

This handsome young man is in a state of embarrassment at this moment, one mistake will lead to a series of fatal mistakes.

Soon, the ruler in his hand was quickly knocked off... His body was rapidly accumulating injuries from the stormy beatings of the nine figures. The proportion of evil thoughts intruding on the body is also increasing.

Bai Wu and Wu Jiu have already left the battlefield, and it is unrealistic to fight back again.

At this moment, Yan Zizai... is in absolute danger.

In the real world, there are very few evils who can defeat Yan Zizai... The creator of this spiritual world has not yet reached the strength of monsters in the black area.

But this is the spiritual space, the home of a monster skilled in spiritual power.

Yan Zizai's two extremely critical sequences cannot be used, and under all kinds of trade-offs, he has reached a desperate situation.

Feng Haiping's eyes are greedy, and being able to refine the feast freely is another huge improvement for him.

The nine phantoms in the coffin are not weaker than him, this is also Feng Haiping's unique trick.

Seeing that Yan Zizai's injuries continued to worsen, Feng Haiping carried the coffin and prepared for the final harvest.

After a brutal beating, Yan Zizai looked extremely weak, even standing up barely...

His body was bent, his hands were hanging down, his head was lowered, his expression was invisible, his body was full of wounds, his clothes looked tattered, and his breath was extremely weak.

But the moment Feng Haiping approached, Yan Zizai suddenly raised his head. The wind from the lake blew the messy hair on his forehead, and there was no trace of despair or frustration in his eyes.

On the contrary, Yan Zizai's gaze at this moment is like a sharp knife about to be unsheathed.

In the next second, Feng Haiping couldn't imagine that... Yan Zizai was able to complete a miraculous reversal in such a desperate situation——

At first, his hand holding the coffin suddenly trembled, and then Feng Haiping found that his body had become extremely weak.

Yan Zizao, whose vitality is dying, is full of vitality.

The two poles are replaced, and the vitality is exchanged.

A certain possibility came to Feng Haiping's mind, but before he had time to deal with it, Yan Zizai's figure suddenly disappeared.

Pole replacement, position exchange.

The black shadow closest to Feng Haiping was replaced by Yan Zizai. Suddenly, Yan Zizai appeared in front of Feng Haiping.

Feng Haiping wants to run, but Yan Zizai has already calculated Feng Haiping's every step. The other black shadows realized that something was wrong and quickly launched an attack. It's just that it's too late.

This moment of feasting has the strongest vitality, the fastest speed, and overbearing destructive power.

Pole displacement, speed, power.

"The ruler is just a cover... the hand knife is my best weapon."

The skill of this sentence is enough to make the black shadows behind save Feng Haiping, but they didn't move.

When Yan Zizai said this, Feng Haiping's head was already spraying black resentment in the air...

Its body also began to change slowly, and its muscles shrank rapidly.

"Although I am dead...but I will come back again...the Lake God will one day break away from the restrictions of this area..."

Eliminate evil thoughts.

The nine dark shadows around them naturally disappeared after the owner of the coffin died.

With no one to replace, Yan Zizai's body instantly returned to a weak state.

He collapsed on the ground, thinking about the words Feng Haiping said when he died.

"Thoughts cannot die. It seems that as long as the lake **** in the lake is not removed... After a certain time, everything will cycle."

Yan Zizai gradually understands the other world.

He and the white mist are like another kind of thought, they invaded the spiritual world of the aggregate and wiped out other thoughts.

But as long as the most original things do not change, these ideas will soon be revived.

So it's not that they happened to meet the dead Orion who came to kill his former wife, and it's not just now that Zhao Kuan and Zhu Jin got married...

They are just seven hundred years of continuous experience of these things. But apparently, the cycle itself is perceptible.

They are not afraid of death, they are all waiting for the cycle to come and resurrect again.

It's like in Bai Wu's previous life, some teachers and students are like each other. The teacher's thoughts want to get rid of some bad habits of the students.

But no matter how hard the teacher tries, if the student's family environment and the parents' emphasis on the child do not change... All bad habits may be suppressed by the teacher's majesty, but after leaving the campus, they will eventually resurface.

Yan Zizai already knows the story of this village. The biggest source of evil in this village is the selfishness and ignorance of the villagers and their blind obedience to superstition.

That is - the God of the Lake.

At this moment, dealing with Feng Haiping has exhausted him...

Before entering this area, he didn't trust Bai Wu, and even despised Bai Wu and Wu Jiu, but based on Bai Wu's previous performance and his current state——

Yan Zizai smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep directly.

The sky is falling, just leave it to Bai Wu.

Beside the lake, on the black surface of the lake, the silt-like lake water is tumbling with bubbles, and there seem to be many creatures hidden under the lake.

The sorcerer's feet and hands are tied with copper bells, she bounces around, and her clothes are full of spells. The sorceress in the body of evil thoughts, just like in the first scene, has no eyes and deep-set eye sockets. If you look closely, you will only feel extremely dark and deep.

A huge wooden frame stands by the lake. Unlike the surrounding area of ​​Zaohu Lake, there are no living things on the edge of Zaohu Lake.

Those distorted animals in the other world dare not approach here.

"After the Lake God devoured me, I have been here as I am now, guarding the Lake God. You outsiders, you are able to come here, but you are a person with a firm heart... I think the Lake God likes it very much." The sorceress danced a weird dance and said.

It was naturally said to Bai Wu and Wu Jiu.

Wu Jiu held down the handle of the knife, while Bai Wu sneered and said:

"There is no lake **** in this world, no one really believes in the lake god, right? No way, no way? Especially your depravity, let's open it up, the lake **** is just a depravity As a product of the same evil, you should be the clearest."

The sorceress stopped her weird dance and looked at the white mist.

The evil witch is not as distorted and exaggerated as others, because the witch...from the beginning to the end, represents evil.

However, from the notes, the sorceress is very dangerous——

[Why don't you still believe in religion? Join the Lake God Cult, and from then on let your evil thoughts dominate your good thoughts, and become a white mist with a wicked person? This old woman is very troublesome. It is unlikely that you can beat him. Although you still have a hole card, who knows if that thing will work. 】

That thing? The first thing Bai Wu thought of was well water, but this was the other world, and he couldn't drink well water in the real world.

What the **** is the Eye of Prell talking about?

"I should have told you, don't question the Lake God."

"So in the second scene, I could have dispelled my obsession, but it was you who forced everything to repeat itself?" Bai Wu still smiled.

The witch did not deny:

"Believe in the lake **** and dedicate yourself to the lake god, your will can still survive. If you resist, there will be no other results except turning into a puddle of resentment. The lake **** has already obtained the sacrifice... Seven The century-old confrontation is over."

This silly girl Hong Yin is really...

But I don't blame Hong Yin, Bai Wu thought about it, just a few days ago, when Hong Yin asked for help, Hong Yin still didn't know good and evil.

Bai Wu said:

"As I said, there is no lake god. The so-called lake **** is just a tool for you to absorb despair."

Under the black lake, there is a monster more powerful than a witch. This monster is nothing but the resentment of countless people. The cause of these resentments...is the so-called old customs and superstition.

The sorceress uses this power, but she is also swallowed by it.

Just after being devoured, it still has its own will.

It is very difficult to eradicate the wicked witch at the lakeside.

Wujiu drew out the knife, and Bai Wu also gripped the ax tightly.

Feeling the aura of the two tall and one short, the sorceress smiled disdainfully and said:

"My old body has already given you a choice...you don't cherish it yourself."

"Where is Hong Yin? You should know who I'm talking about."

"My good granddaughter? She has a lot of resentment in her body, but she has some problems in her mind. I handed her over to the Lake God, and the Lake God will absorb her."

Sure enough, Hongyin sank into the black lake. The lake surface was pitch black, and the white mist could not see what was below. The remarks are also very simple——

【危危危危吧———Is it so hard that I almost don’t recognize this word? In short... the time has not come, I suggest defeating the sorceress first. 】

"I have one last question. If you answer it correctly, I will worship the Lake God."

The goddess said kindly:

"What do you ask..."

When Bai Wu said the last sentence, he and Wu Jiu exchanged glances. How could Wu Jiu not know what Bai Wu meant?

The so-called question ~IndoMTL.com~ is just to let the sorceress relax her guard.

Facing the witch, Bai Wu and Wujiu didn't plan to talk about martial arts. The moment the witch opened her mouth to divert her attention, Wujiu struck out like lightning! Attack this seven hundred years old evil idea.

The sorceress has no eyes in the eye sockets, and can't see any feedback. It doesn't seem to notice the knife at all.

But suddenly, both Wujiu and Baiwu felt a powerful aura approaching at an extremely exaggerated speed.

The witch's body was suddenly covered by a familiar resentment.

Bai Wu looked at those eyes in the resentment, and quickly realized why this breath was so familiar.

The resentment condensed into two figures, one tall and one short, Wujiu made a thunderous strike, but was blocked by the shorter figure...with the same thunderous strike!

The form, aura, speed, strength, and weapons of the two are exactly the same.

Bai Wu frowned, and now he finally understood why his eyes said that his chances of winning were not high...

Hong Yin's most profound secret—the transformation of super resentment into form, has been mastered by the sorceress.

The super resentment shape can copy the same resentment body as the opponent. In Bai Wu's view, it is not weaker than the legendary distortion entry, infinite proliferation.

It's just that infinite proliferation does not consider consumption at all, and the super resentment form consumes a lot of resentment.

But the key is...the thousand years of resentment accumulated in the lake. The sorceress by the lake - there is no need to worry about the consumption of resentment at all.

(Ahem, I believe some book friends have already seen it. Last month’s monthly ticket lottery, I was a trustee and won 2,000 cash... Tonight’s full order will send out a small red envelope. And then there will be another one in the evening More, but it will be a little later~)


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