These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1216: Victory or Defeat, the End of an Era
Afterwards, Ning Zheng and Xin Xichen were in no hurry and returned to Blue Star for vacation, and took the opportunity to take a look at the blacksmiths' territory expansion.

In the Internet cafe.

"This Blue Star civilization is about to be destroyed." At this time, Xin Xichen said, "How about it, do you have any other ideas?"

"Just put the data away." Ning Zheng looked calm.

Although he developed a number of parallel world civilizations after coming here, he actually did not have much sense of belonging.

It was used to investigate my whereabouts and collect information. Now the mission has been completed.

Find a time later and take it to the [present] or to the [future].

Time keeps passing like this.

The previous meeting of the three great immortals was indeed the last resort.

The fighting on the battlefield was still fierce.

At first it accounted for 2%, then gradually accounted for 10%, and now it is constantly increasing and has occupied 30% of the area.

Civilization is still exploding like crazy.

One glance for thousands of years.

The situation is getting worse and worse.

The entire [past] was shrinking rapidly, and the [future] was constantly expanding, and it had even become something that Ning Zheng could not recognize at all.

The future is a new, unfamiliar, and super-large multiverse.

And at this time, Ning Zheng and Xin Xichen set out again.

They thought the time had come and the pressure was enough, so they went to find the Immortal Master Lunmu.

After some conversation, the man was willing to sign the contract.

Then, he went to find Xinshui Xianzun and Rongming Xianzun.
Almost all the immortals except the three great ones have signed contracts.

The entire dynasty collapsed like dominoes, just like the Xin family dynasty back then, its fate was over.

"We have almost dealt with our internal supporters, so let's see how he kills us." Ning Zheng said.

"Humph, then we will wait for him in the capital, waiting for our protagonist!"

Xin Xichen seemed to recall the past events:
"Back then, our Xin Dynasty also lost the world and retreated to the capital. But Jiusui led General Jiuzhou and passed through the nursery step by step and attacked the capital."

"In the end, the world's general trend and various traitors dealt me the final blow and overthrew the era."

“And now, the two are similar.”

When Ning Zheng heard this, she felt that it was indeed very similar. History was like a cycle, and the last period of decline of every dynasty was similar.

"Then we will go to 'Miaonu Capital' with a group of insiders and wait for him to attack us in 'Capital'." Ning Zheng said with a smile: "Let's cooperate with each other from inside and outside."

Time continues to pass.

The various unofficial histories under the painter's command grew rapidly, unstoppable, becoming stronger and stronger, and even forming a crushing trend!

"kill!"

"Do you dare to fight me?"

Even the little blacksmith under Xirong Villa has become a standard strongman in the subordinate's unofficial history.

Yonghe Night Emperor.

The emperor of lights in Sun Valley is leek.

The Goddess of Ten Thousand Swords.

The knife is crazy and the knife is chirping.

Ning Zheng, who was squatting in the "capital city", felt a little numb when she saw the overwhelming rebel army conquering cities and occupying the country step by step.

Painter, oh painter, your wild history is too wild! ?

You are so nice to these stupid blacksmiths. How come you always grant my requests?

You should be like me, severely restrain them, exploit them, and throw them into the forge to forge iron!
This bunch of trash really gave the painter the qualifications.

He really managed to nurture the top management of Xirong Villa and it yielded results!
But Ning Zheng carefully observed those unofficial histories and found something wrong. These painted people had been awakened and reset time and time again, and their information and data had long been transformed time and time again.

As they live through life after life, their core has already changed.

Ning Zheng couldn't comment on whether these blacksmiths were real people or not, since they were just drawings of people from the beginning anyway.

On the contrary, the blacksmiths in Xirong Villa were very happy, and they were all talking about: "The other one of us is so awesome!" and "Go and meet your relatives quickly" and so on.

then.

With Ning Zheng's consent, these blacksmiths, unable to contain themselves, stopped watching the show with Ning Zheng and ran off to chat with the painter, and asked the painter to study their multiple bodies and superimpose themselves.

And they did become stronger, and several true immortals emerged.

Although the True Immortals are of little use in this era, there are ordinary Immortals, Supreme Immortals, and more Immortals like me.

Time passed minute by minute, and as the battlefield continued to advance, mountains of corpses and seas of blood were no longer enough to describe the brutality of this battle.

Almost every second, a piece of wild history is completely shattered and disappears into the air.

Moreover, they were beginning to be completely unable to hold on and were constantly defeated.

The painter formed a brand new Kyushu army under his command, claiming that they would do as Kyushu did in the past, attack the nursery, and fight a decisive battle in the "past capital".

The nine armies are Ye Kuangxiu, Jiucairong, Su Yu Niang, Dao Jiujiu, Lin Daiyu, Ou Mujiang, Shishen, Shao Chai Kun, Yan Hua
With the continuous attack of the nine unofficial histories, the material of the past is constantly depleted.

38%
35%
31%
When everything reached the theoretical final limit of 30%, [the past] suddenly shut down and stopped sending troops.

Wow!
The whole world was empty.

The last group of people who rushed in, including Chang Zhen Xianzun, Sheng Ling Xianzun and others, suddenly stopped and looked at the environment where they were surrounded by enemies.

"Have we been abandoned?"

Turning back again, I found that there were no reinforcements behind me, and [the past] had been closed.

These strong men showed a miserable smile, "As expected, we knew this day would come."

"Surrender without killing!"

"Surrender without killing!"

Voices suddenly came one after another.

Jiu Cairong, who was standing high up, shouted through a loud speaker, "You must know that you no longer exist in the past. If you die here again, you will be completely dead and cannot be resurrected!"

"Surrender and we can spare your lives!"

"Sign a subsidiary contract! I'll spare your lives!"

"I surrender!" As the Holy Spirit Immortal Venerable surrendered first, other Immortal Venerables also silently chose to surrender.

They began to sign the contract.

After all, once the Lord of Oaths has attained enlightenment, his enlightenment will last forever, and he will instantly change the environment of heaven and earth, and appear in the past, present, and future at the same time.

In the future, contracts will also be able to be signed.

And these guys were all killed. When they live out their second life, they will know themselves and get rid of the ideological imprints, and they will usher in true freedom.

"Huh!"

"it is finally over."

Looking at the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, countless people looked dazed.

Then I looked up at the painter in the sky. He seemed like the eternal true God of the entire future, standing there with a paintbrush in his hand.

"A big victory! We finally won!"

There was a sound like the roar of mountains and seas.

In Ning Zheng's eyes, this battle did not last long, but in the eyes of many unofficial histories, it was a long battle of billions of years that finally ended the nightmare.

"After a short rest, I will lead the army to the 'capital' to see the gods high above." The painter smiled.

(End of this chapter)