The Chosen Game

Chapter 1262 The Final Winner

Xin You also nodded to the skeleton-like old man in response, and he said flatly, "If you want to fight, just let the horse come over, you don't need to be polite."

Yin Limu, a skeleton-like old man, shook his head and said, "No, Fellow Daoist Xin You, you have misunderstood. We are not here to fight you, Fellow Daoist Xin You. I have already persuaded Wu Kun to give up fighting for the Shuicang Continent. Yes, he agreed."

100 kilometers away from the old man Yin Limu, Wu Kun, another peak sage, just floated quietly, with lowered eyes, did not deny this, and seemed very silent.

"Give up? You and I haven't fought each other yet, why did you give up?" Xin You looked a little puzzled.

The old man Yin Limu shook his head, and said: "Daoist Xin You, I witnessed the whole process of the battle just now, and I also made countless deduction in my heart, deduced that if we were to fight against you, what percentage of our victory would we have. "

"What's the result of the deduction?" Xin You was a little curious.

"No matter how I deduce it, the possibility of our victory is less than [-]%." The old man Yin Limu smiled wryly.

"A [-]% winning rate is actually not too low." Xin You said.

In his prediction, if he faced Yin Limu and Wu Kun, the two peak saints, his winning rate should be over 99%, and the possibility of the other party winning should be less than 1%.

However, after witnessing his previous battle, Yin Limu still said that after facing Xin You, he would have almost a [-]% chance of winning...

There are only two possibilities.

The first possibility is that the opponent deliberately exaggerated his own strength.

The second possibility is that the opponent did not exaggerate their own strength, but their strength is stronger than Xin You expected.

"Our side only has 2 peak saint-level fighters, but you have 3 peak saint-level fighters in your hands, fellow Taoist Xin You. With fewer enemies and more opponents, you can still have a [-]% winning rate. This winning rate is indeed not low." The old man Yin Limu nodded.

"If I meet other opponents, even if there is only a [-]% chance of winning, I will let Wu Kun give it a try, and I won't give up. However, what we met is you, Fellow Daoist Xin You." The old man Yin Limu smiled wryly.

"Me? Am I different from other opponents?" Xin You was a little puzzled.

The old man Yin Limu smiled wryly: "Of course it's different. After other opponents win, they usually let them leave. Therefore, if you encounter other powerful opponents, you can still try it. Even if you lose, just retreat. Fellow Daoist Xin You But it's different, I see that you, fellow Taoist Xin You, like to kill everything after winning, but your speed is extremely fast, far surpassing your opponent, even if your opponent begs for mercy, you will not let them go, To keep fighting with them, if my prediction is correct, after this small battle, four peak saints have already fallen into your hands, fellow Taoist Xin You, right?"

What the old man Yin Limu said is the truth. In the previous battle of "Tianxu", unless there was a super-magic plane in the world, there would be a bloody storm, and several peak saints would fall. In the normal battle of "Tianxu" , the peak saints are generally relatively restrained, not to mention competing for a mere demonic plane, even if they are competing for a high demon plane, the peak saints will maintain considerable restraint, and there will be few deaths or injuries.

Unlike this time, as many as four peak saints died at the hands of Xin You in just a battle for the Demonic Plane.

This is almost catching up with the number of peak saints who fell when the Super Demonic Plane appeared.

The old man Yin Limu said these words with a double meaning, in fact, he was secretly reminding Xin You that he should not have such a serious murderous intention, otherwise, Xin You would stand on the opposite side of all the peak saints and be punished by the peak saints. The saints joined hands and attacked them in groups.

Xin You naturally heard the overtones in the old man Yin Limu's words, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

In all fairness, he is not a bloodthirsty person.

The reason why he would kill those peak saints who had fought with him actually had his own considerations in it.

He is just using this method to compete for the Alariza star for himself, reduce some competitors, and pave the way a little bit.

As for his bloodthirsty behavior, what other peak saints would think, these are no longer important to him.

After all, if everything goes well, after he has won the star of Alara and became the god of Alara, he will leave the world of 'Tianxu' and go to Alara.

At that time, he may not have any interaction with these peak saints.

Of course, in this world of 'Tianxu', his ultimate goal is the Alariza star, and he will not reveal this in front of anyone before the start of the battle for the planes of the Alariza star of.

Seeing that Xin You just frowned and didn't speak, the old man Yin Limu didn't say any more. His body floating in midair turned into a cloud of black mist and drifted away with the wind.

Not only Yin Limu, but the bodies of Wu Kun and that high-ranking saint behind him also turned into a cloud of black mist at this moment and dispersed with the wind.

The bodies of Yin Limu and the other three were all fake, they were all transformed by the power of death, but they escaped the double detection of Xin You's 'Sky Eye' and the power of divine consciousness!
This made Xin You frowned even deeper.

Even Guangcheng, a high-ranking sage of the water system who is good at perception and exploration, floated beside Xin You, at this moment, his eyes were wide open, showing an incredible expression.

Just now, even he missed it.

The little red dragon's eyes were burning like two fireballs, and he said, "Xin You, tell me, is this old ghost named Yin Limu really planning to give up the mission, or is he just here to let him go?" They have no intention of giving up, they still want to fight us forever?"

Xin You's tightly frowning brows relaxed again, and he said lightly: "Whether the other party wants to give up the mission, or want to fight us forever, I don't care, anyway, this time the battle for the Shuicang Continent , the ultimate victor will only be us.”

Although Xin You's words were plain, they exuded a strong sense of self-confidence.

The little red dragon opened his mouth, and when he was about to say something more, an ethereal voice that was different from heaven suddenly sounded in their ears: "Congratulations, your temporary team has become the only temporary team on Shuicang Continent , Congratulations, Huang Xuan, the Chosen One, you have become the final winner of this battle for the Shuicang Continent."

When the misty voice sounded, Xin You glanced at the edge of his field of vision out of the corner of his eye.

He found that the number at the edge of his field of vision had indeed changed from a number 2 to a number 1.

(End of this chapter)