I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"Hey, hey, is it possible that we have to break through the obstacles before we can see the Lord?" Cu Chulainn yelled impatiently, raising his hand and preparing to shoot the spear that pierced the dead thorn into the sky, "Everyone You dare to do such a bold thing, can you have a higher style? Lord Demon King!"

Before Cu Chulainn's death behavior was put into practice, Skaha, who couldn't stand it, slapped Gouzi on the head, and reprimanded him: "I told you not to be so irritable, use your trash Be alert to danger with your intuition, do you really have the same IQ as a dog?"

Bai Yasha was once again invited to the conference room immediately, and Ying Zheng, Gilgamesh, and the man of the mountain were already waiting for her arrival.

No one needed to ask questions. Shiro Yaksha, who had a gloomy and solemn expression, told everything he knew as if he were pouring beans: "It's the 'Decadent Wind'. I won't admit it, and I remember telling you about it to the old man of the mountain before." Once, it was the time to discuss why there is no final trial of gods and Buddhas."

"Of course I remember." The old man on the mountain nodded, and repeated: "'The Tyrant at the End', 'The Demon King Who Eats Together', 'The Final Conclusion of Wandering'... just listening to the name is enough to understand how troublesome it is. exists, and more importantly it seems invisible."

"It was summoned from the end of time and left to the other side of memories." Bai Yaksha added: "Let faith be abandoned, fear be forgotten, and era be severed. Not only will it be formless and formless, it will not even have its own will. The existence is more like an autonomous operating mechanism in the small garden."

"Is there a time limit for the final trial of human beings?" Leticia suddenly reacted and confirmed to Shiroyasha: "I always thought it was just a legend. It is said that if human beings reach the time limit but fail to pass the final trial, the entire human race will History will perish together with the final trial."

"That's right." Bai Yasha nodded, "The Wind of Decadence is the demon king who carried out the mission of destruction, and has destroyed human history several times."

Saying that, Bai Yasha turned his head to look at the old man of the mountain, and explained very solemnly: "When we discussed with you before, we noticed that there were abnormal gaps in our memory, but no matter how we recalled and investigated, we found nothing. But after the wind of decadence appeared, we all suddenly remembered."

For a moment, the entire meeting room fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Shiraiyasha, feeling that she was about to make a shocking revelation.

"Hakoba is known as the third observation universe. Its original intention was to better guide the development of the outside world. This is indeed true, but its root cause is for the benefit of the gods and Buddhas themselves. In more straightforward terms, Hakoba is actually It is an ark built by gods and Buddhas to transcend the end of the world."

"As we all know, the lifespan of the universe has a limit, and the detachment pursued by the gods and Buddhas is the way to survive before the end, and it is a way for civilization to develop to the limit enough to take the entire ethnic group out of this universe."

"That is to say... the gods and Buddhas are actually the test objects of the 'Decadent Wind', but they use humans as a shield to delay time."

"Little Garden has been destroyed by the 'wind of decadence' several times, but the gods and Buddhas have always been alone. There must be some tricks they played!"

Chapter 715 The Old Man of the Mountain: It's Time for the Old Man to Take All of It

Regardless of gods, Buddhas or mortals, all are treated equally, and all living beings are given an equal end.

This is the principle that the 'Wind of Decadence' should follow as the end devil, but now there is obviously a problem with its operating mechanism.

"Now is not the time to pursue gods and Buddhas."

Although Ying Zheng wanted to kill the gods and Buddhas immediately, his reason still made him suppress the emperor's wrath.

"White Night King, please talk about the way to fight the 'Wind of Decadence', it should not be impossible to defeat."

"Although the 'Wind of Decadence' represents eschatology, it does not symbolize the extinction of the universe as soon as it appears." White Yaksha naturally understood the priorities of the matter, and explained: "Its spiritual capacity will range from seven digits to one. Changes between numbers, when seven digits appear, it may only destroy a certain region or country, ranging from earthquakes to helium flashes... Any disaster that destroys all living beings can be regarded as the actual manifestation of its eschatological spirituality. "

If Darwin, the heroic spirit, was present at this time, it is estimated that the extinction of dinosaurs would be used as an analogy.

According to the destructive power shown by the impact of that asteroid, the final spirit that caused the end of the dinosaur dynasty can barely be regarded as a four-figure figure.

"The 'Wind of Decadence' is not allowed to devour an existence higher than its own spiritual status, or to show a spiritual status that is not obliterated by the torrent of the times." After Bai Yasha finished speaking, he translated it in plain language: " The former can be understood as that a disaster that destroys a place will not threaten the planet itself; while the latter means that it is necessary to show the ability to survive the super disaster of the corresponding level, which is the way to overcome its trials .”

All the heroic spirits present understood Bai Yasha's meaning, and to sum it up simply, it requires a strong ability to resist disasters and rescue and rescue.

It's just that even the gods and Buddhas can't find a way to fight against an ultimate disaster like the extinction of the universe, so they can only find a way to escape.

"Then what is the number of the spirit of 'Decadent Wind' this time?" Gilgamesh already had some ideas in his mind, but he was still not sure whether he could achieve the final victory with the power of the moon and the moon together. "As long as If it is not a single digit, I feel that we may not have no chance of winning."

"Actually, the spirit of the 'Decadent Wind' can be easily judged from the color of the wind." Bai Yaksha said while looking at the dim sky through the window, "White represents seven digits, and black represents one The number, although it’s still not a single digit right now, is not far off.”

Holmes, who was leaning against the window, was smoking a pipe, staring at the sky intently, and asked, "Is there any sign that the spirit has stopped improving?"

"No..." Bai Yasha slumped on the sofa, cursing viciously: "I really don't know what kind of shit those gods and Buddhas did, maybe these idiots are trying to drag everyone together Are we going to die together!? Everyone is a big idiot who will die!!"

For a while, the entire conference room fell silent, and everyone was frowning and thinking about countermeasures, racking their brains to demonstrate each strategy.

Just when he was at a loss, the soft golden Buddha light suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the Enlightened Being transformed into the size of an ordinary person came across the space.

"Amitabha, it is not difficult to solve the worries of all donors. I have a plan here that can calm your worries."

Standing with palms together, the Enlightened One turned his eyes to the old man of the mountain and saluted slightly.

"As long as the benefactor, the man of the mountain, can initiate a moral struggle against the 'Wind of Decadence', then everything can be solved."

"Daoism?"

Bai Yasha murmured, his eyes that had lost their brightness gradually flickered, and he jumped up yelling.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! It's a Daoist struggle, and full power is the only one! Although the man on the mountain is death, and the wind of decadence is destruction, both can be regarded as the end!"

The old man on the mountain suddenly said, "That is to say, as long as I launch a Dao struggle against the wind of decadence, then I can limit its spiritual status to three digits?"

"That's right!" Shiraiyasha paced back and forth excitedly, planning at a very fast speed: "As long as it is not a disaster on the level of cosmic annihilation, there is still a chance to defeat it with our combined strength, but... ...you must hold on until we pass this trial."

Facing Bai Yasha's gaze with many emotions such as prayer, apology, and worry, the old man of the mountain accepted this arduous task without even thinking about it.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

The old man of the mountain stood up and walked out without the slightest hesitation. His burly and tall back was like a mountain supporting the sky and the ground, able to bear the weight of the entire Hakoniwa.

"Perhaps I can win this battle before you pass the trial?"

The dark sky was suddenly pierced by golden light, and the gleaming parchment slowly descended and fell into the palm of the mountain man.

Gift Game: Full power is the only one

List of contestants: The man of the mountain, the wind of decadence

Game restrictions: Before the winner is determined, the strength of both sides will retreat to the all-around field

Contestants' victory conditions: Do their best to defeat the opponent, and return to the realm of full power by stepping on the loser's remains.

Note: The realm of full authority is the highest realm that can only be reached by those who have all the authority in themselves

Oath: Respect the above content, based on the glory, flag, Hakoniwa Center and the authority of the organizer, hold a gift game

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The dark fire swept across, and the old man of the mountain jumped into the high altitude that had turned into a restricted area, and alone undertook all the pressure of the strongest demon king.

After the figure of the old man of the mountain disappeared, Shiroyasha suddenly raised his hand and inserted it into his chest, forcefully pulling out something from his body.

Although he felt the severe pain tearing his soul apart, Shiroyasha didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, and his figure also grew up with the extent of his hand withdrawal.

When she dug out a group of spirits exuding bursts of Zen, her external image changed from a petite lolita to a charming royal sister, and her spirits soared from three digits to two digits , the golden pupils contained an incomparable unruly and domineering meaning, like the sun in the sky.

"Great monk, return this thing to you."

The White Night King greeted and threw the Yaksha Lingge to the Buddha who was following the Awakened One, and then she looked at the First Emperor and the King of Heroes.

"Hold the first meeting of the Grand Alliance of Dominators of all strata as soon as possible, the 'Wind of Decadence' will continuously and randomly generate all kinds of world-ending disasters within the range covered by it, and what we have to do is to fight against it and do our best Do your best to survive!"

Yingzheng and Gilgamesh are not procrastinators, and the Xingyue community immediately started to run at high speed under the mobilization of the two, and passed the instructions to the subordinate class rulers, and then used them as a springboard to influence spread to more communities.

This is a war involving the entire Little Garden, and it is a war of survival or destruction. Failure is the end.

Chapter 716 The Call from the Holy Grail War

The four-digit outer door north area, the new residence of the Dragon Horned Griffon Lion.

After receiving the letter from Xingyue, Sarah immediately called the six ministers under her command.

After a quick consultation, Sarah and Galolo went to attend the meeting this time, while the community collected and raised supplies as quickly as possible.

At this moment, similar scenes are also unfolding in other communities, and all those who are still at a loss are mobilized.

The news from Xingyue has basically explained everything, allowing the community who received the news to clearly understand the seriousness of the current situation.

In the face of life and death, even those who have different intentions must be honest and obedient, otherwise what awaits the careerist is the iron fist of the heroic spirits.

After arranging all the affairs, Sarah and Jia Luoluo did not go directly to the meeting place designated by Xingyue, but went straight to the "wild fire" community. Along the way, they also met the Bull Demon King and Jialing. Obviously, both of them agreed With the same idea, he rubbed Vera's realm gate.

After all, the territory of Little Garden is astonishingly vast, but the authority of realm gates and space movement is basically held in the hands of gods and demons.

"Ah ho ho ho ho~" Jack-o-lantern welcomed the two guests in with a strange smile, and said while leading the way: "I knew you would come to our place, Lord Vera has already located the coordinates."

As the demon girl activated her gift, the group arrived at the Moon Shadow City in an instant.

That's right, the venue for this meeting was not set at the Xingyue Community, but borrowed from the site of the Moon Rabbits.

The kind and innocent Moon Rabbit clan is always willing to do good and charity, and their title of Hakoniwa nobility has always been recognized by the community.

Compared with the Longtan and Tiger's Den like the Xingyue headquarters, the Moon Shadow City can make the leaders of the participating communities feel more secure.

In return for Type Moon's assistance in the 'Absolutely Evil' attack, the Moon Rabbits vowed to make the meeting as perfect as possible.

Each person who comes to attend the conference has a dedicated Miss Yuetu who is responsible for receiving them, and everything from food, accommodation to travel is arranged.

When Sarah and her party came to Moon Shadow Capital, another group of people had already stood in front of the line earlier than them, and both of them were acquaintances.

"Hi, I'm Sandra Teldorek from 'Saramanda'."

The petite Fire Dragon Girl calmly reported her identity to Sister Moon Rabbit who was in charge of the registration.

And Mandela followed behind Sandora silently, looking like an accompanying attendant without saying a word.

His face maintained a consistent coldness, it seemed that only in this way could he deter those criminals who coveted 'Salamanda'.

Only when his eyes fell on the younger sister inadvertently, Mandela's expression softened a little, and even revealed a hint of pride.

As expected of the sister she is proud of, Shandora has grown extremely fast and has gradually gained the air of a community leader.

From Shandora's body, Mandela couldn't help but see the figure of the sister who ran away from home. Both of them were equally talented.

It's a pity, that is a reverse sister!Abandon the traitors of 'Salamanda'!There is no such person in the Teldorek family anymore!

Mandela admitted that he had been jealous of his sister more than once, hated his own mediocrity, and envied his sister's brilliance.

However, such emotions have never appeared to Sandora, and some are just "My sister is the most powerful in the world!" '

Looking at the two familiar figures in front of her, Sarah stopped involuntarily, with a look of hesitation on her pretty face.

Even the proud girl who dared to argue with the elders such as Galolo, is now afraid of facing her relatives.

'Sarah, Sarah, I didn't expect you to be so cowardly.After all, haven't you been feeling guilty about them? '

Sarah bit her lip lightly, and wanted to wait for the other party to leave before going forward to register, but the mature and mature Galolo had already noticed her abnormality.

The old cat lightly poked the Bull Demon King with his civilized stick, and winked at the other party who looked over, and the thick and thin Bull Demon King immediately agreed to the request.

"Hey, isn't this the 'Salamanda' in the South District?" The Bull Demon King's rude greeting sounded, with an unobtrusive straightforwardness: "I thought our actions were fast enough, but I didn't expect you to be faster than that." We're fast."

Sandora and Mandela, who heard the greeting, turned their heads subconsciously, and then saw Sarah who had no time to hide.

Mandela glanced at Sarah calmly, and then shifted his gaze to the Bull Demon King: "You must be the senior Bull Demon King, right? Under Mandela, the current regent general of 'Salamanda', I have heard that Pingtian is very big. The sage has a great reputation, and today he is finally lucky enough to meet a real person."

The Bull Demon King was very satisfied with Mandela's attitude, "Hahaha, it's all old calendars from back then, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

"Sister! Sister Sarah!"

And Sandora, who was stunned, also called out at this time, and her small face was filled with a bright smile like a blooming flower.

But when she was about to run over to hug her, Mandela gently held Sandra to stop the excited little girl.

"Shandora, have you forgotten my teachings?" Mandela stared at his sister with a straight face, and his tone was extremely serious.

Under Mandela's watchful eyes, Sandra gradually calmed down, and returned to the leader with a decent posture from the excited state of being about to jump up.

"Sorry, Senior Bull Demon King, I was rude just now." She first bowed slightly to apologize to the Bull Demon King, and then looked at Sarah who was standing there again, and after a few seconds of silence, she saluted sternly: "' Salamander's chief, Sandra Tel'dorek, has seen you all."

Faced with her sister's greeting, Sarah froze for a few seconds before returning the same polite courtesy: "Sarah Teldorek, the current speaker of the 'Dragon Horned Eagle Lion'..."

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Jia Ling, who couldn't stand it any longer, wanted to stand up and say a few words of justice.

But before she could act, she was dragged back by the Bull Demon King with quick eyesight and quick hands, which made the girl very impatient.

"Second brother, what are you doing? That fire dragon on the other side looks so annoying, I wish I could punch you twice!"

"This is someone else's family matter. Why are you meddling in it? Just wait and see. How to solve it is their own business."

After hearing the Bull Demon King's reprimand, Jia Ling curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but he still didn't disobey his second brother's opinion, and suppressed his nosy heart.

On the other side, under Mandela's signal, Sandora first followed Moon Rabbit into the Moon Shadow Capital. The little girl turned her head three times and disappeared soon after.

After another long silence, it was Sarah who spoke first: "Mandela, you really have been complaining about my incompetent sister in your heart, right? Blaming me for not rushing to the palace immediately after my father's accident. Go back and complain that I didn't even attend my father's funeral..."

"No, I'm just doing business." Mandela looked at Sarah without flinching, "Outside, Sandra's identity is one and only the lord of 'Salamanda', she can't be you My sister, let alone do anything to make others look down on 'Salamanda'!"

"Mandela, are you too tight?" Sarah looked at her younger brother and felt an indescribable strangeness: "Also, you also pushed Sandra too tight, she still So small……"

"Then you came back and carried everything?" Mandela interrupted Sarah sharply, "'Salamanda' is not as powerful as before, do you think I want to keep a deep look all day long? Do you think I don't feel sorry for Sandora? You don't know anything!"

Mandela tried his best to suppress his volume, and did not turn the conversation into a roar due to emotion, but his low voice was full of anger.

"You are the leader of another community now, and you have never even looked back at 'Salamanda' for this reason. How do you make me believe you? How do I know that you are approaching us now without any evil intentions? You are not trying to confuse Sanduo with family affection pull?"

At this moment, Mandela was like a rooster guarding its cubs, full of aggression and vigilance. Sarah was not sure how to answer a series of questions.

Although no similar vicious thoughts had ever arisen in her heart, Mandela's distrust of her was also caused by her own hands.