Chapter 1066 The Result Was Doomed Before It Started...

The golden knight's sword and the gray giant sword were unable to completely touch at the moment of collision.

There is a distance of several centimeters between swords.

The space inside is distorted, and after a crisp sound, the inside is like a colorful and broken mirror.

In the narrow gap, it seems that an infinite universe is hidden.

Time seemed to stand still.

boom!

After standing still for a second, the golden knight sword was bounced away by the huge force of the rebound.

Milian took the opportunity to hug Yi Lin, and Gululu rolled away more than ten meters away.

During the rolling process, Milian reflexively used the armor on her body to bear the slight damage caused by the rolling.

Because in her impression, Cook's body is very weak.

Connor looked shocked, and stepped back a few steps because of Miriam's sword.

Milian resisted the pain on her body, and took off Yi Lin's mask mercilessly.

"It really is you!"

Milian's tone was both happy and sad.

The reason for her happiness is that she can reunite with the cook here.

Sad but because being able to meet again here means...he is dead.

Milian took it for granted that at the end of "Age of Gods", she and Yi Lin blasted the Holy Grail with their own power at the same time, and both of them suffered the backlash that destroyed the Holy Grail, and they died together.

If he didn't survive, wouldn't he have died in vain?

Milian's slender eyebrows were knit together, her face sullen and she couldn't speak.

"You...heh."

The moment Yi Lin saw Milian, she just uttered the word "you", and then she was naturally relieved.

This is the final undead war where the elites of the four districts gather.

As the Knight King of the Tower of War server, Milion

It should be here.

"sorry."

Erin said something.

He's apologizing for what happened in Age of Gods.

Milian got up from Yi Lin with no expression on her face. Regardless of the dirt on her body, she pointed the knight sword horizontally at Connor.

She didn't seem to hear Yi Lin's words.

But whether it is Yi Lin or Miriam, they are clear-eyed.

She heard it.

But she ignored it.

At this time.

Boom boom boom.

Heavy footsteps approached from the depths of the forest.

Oda Mai chased Miriam down nine floors.

For some reason, Miriam seemed to know her very well, but she was always unwilling to make a serious move.

Such behavior, on the contrary, aroused Oda Mai's strong desire to win, and she had to kill Miriam, so she and Miriam fell in love.

She chased Miriam all the way to the ninth floor of Babylon, just in time to see the scene of Miriam getting up from Yilin.

Inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

Oda Mai didn't know why.

She gripped the knife tightly in her hand.

Huh?

After reuniting after a long absence, Yi Lin didn't have time to be happy.

He noticed one thing.

"Why is your stupid hair still there?"

Yi Lin asked.

The Q-ball hair on Milian's forehead slowly curled up like a question mark, but she didn't answer directly.

Oda Mai also arrived at the scene.

She held the knife tightly and did not let go.

"So, you know her?"

Oda Mai sullenly stared into Yi Lin's eyes and asked.

The smile on Yi Lin's face froze, but he smiled and spread his hands, and calmly changed the subject: "I don't think this is the time to talk about this issue."

...

"oh?"

Connor first looked at Miriam, and then at Oda Mai.

eyes lit up.

Obviously, Miriam and Oda Mai aroused his interest.

Don't get me wrong, Conor D. Solomon is pure sword madness.

His only persistence is the giant sword in his hand.

What can arouse his interest is only the collision of the knife and the sword, the flying of blood and flesh, and the wailing of the opponent who died under his sword, nothing more.

From Connor's point of view, Oda Mai and Miriam are obviously much more interesting than Yi Lin.

Fighting with the mental side is too boring.

"Why don't you go up together."

Connor's giant sword slanted to the ground, and the other hand hooked Oda Mai and Miriam respectively: "Time is running out, I hope you can stay for me, Connor D. Solomon, before you die." A time of a lifetime.”

"snort."

"snort."

Oda Mai and Miriam snorted coldly, and killed Connor at the same time.

actually,

Whether it's Oda Mai or Milien, both of them have their own pride.

If they were alive, they would absolutely disdain to join hands to deal with the same person.

Oda Mai has the pride of a swordsman, and Milian also has the pride of a knight king.

only,

This long career of undead, the cruel battle between life and death, gradually smoothed their pride.

At this moment, they are just "undead" who kill each other in order to survive.

Milian and Oda Mai shot at the same time.

boom!

As if the ground had been bombed by missiles, deep ravines were plowed out.

The ground was shaking, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them fought hundreds of meters away from here. It was difficult for others to see the movements of the three of them fighting clearly. They only saw three shadows dancing in the forest.

After Connor stopped Yi Lin,

He Gu Tianqing, the black and thin old man who had been watching coldly, finally took the next step.

Gu Tianqing looked at Yi Lin with a smile, but there was no light in his eyes.

The tall and thin old man smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, clicked his neck, and twisted.

"I suggest, don't make extra trouble." Before the thin old man was about to make a move, Gu Tianqing suddenly smiled at the thin old man: "The instructions given to us by the 'superior' are to ensure our quota and the 'result' of the bet, that's all .”

The black and thin old man's expression changed slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

Gu Tianqing took out a Tarot card, glanced at it from an angle that only she could see, and said with a smile: "I don't think you want to be hated by the 'Gods', you know, what we do now, you can It's not something glorious."

"call."

The black and thin old man took a long breath, and his changed face returned to calm again. He laughed dryly and stared at Gu Tianqing coldly: "Boy, don't think that the old man doesn't know what you're thinking. If you want to show you It is too superficial to get more 'benefits' from your 'sir'."

"Yeah~" Gu Tianqing made an expression of "I'm a little embarrassed after being punctured" and patted the shoulder of the black and thin old man: "At least, we are not in a hostile relationship now, are we?" After Gu Tianqing finished speaking, Blinked.

The black and thin old man accepted this statement.

Gu Tianqing was right.

They are "candidate knights" who know more than ordinary undead.

What made the black and thin old man despair was that the ending of this seemingly cruel game was doomed from the very beginning.

From the very beginning, the candidate for the "Knight" has been doomed, and no one can change it.

He's glad he got picked.

It sounds aggrieved to be an agent, but it seems that there is nothing wrong with it when you think about it carefully.

The gods are destroying the world with a flick of a finger, not to mention the "those" who are above the gods are the ones who control this vast gambling game.

The more he knows, the more he can feel his own insignificance. In front of the "upper" power, he is humbler than an ant, and he is eager for charity in his struggle.

Ignorance is bliss.

The undead have "hope" in their hearts because of "ignorance", but they don't know the gods above. What they like most is to see the hope of the ants shattered, and the moment they fall into boundless despair in an instant. Just like when some human beings tease ants, they don't like to step on them to death. Sometimes they are flooded and sometimes burned. It is quite interesting to overlook the ants struggling in front of various "difficulties".

The black and thin old man stepped into the altar.

A beam of green light overwhelmed him.

in an instant,

The "dome" above the head, the land on the tenth floor, became transparent and clear.

Hazy shadows, like excited audiences in the Colosseum, or gentlemen wearing "mocking masks" at a masquerade, are about to move in the vast starry sky.

The moment the tall and thin old man stepped in,

starry sky,

A green beam of light pierced him.

The ten thousand zhang high green seat is like a mysterious celestial body above all things. The light and shadow on the seat are colorful, and the distorted evil spirit is like the essence, looming behind the black and thin old man.

"However, this doesn't affect me adding a little bit of fun to the end of the dance."

Before Gu Tianqing stepped into the altar and formally transformed into "Death Knight", he drew out the Tarot card before, pondered for a moment, Gu Tianqing shook the Tarot card with a smile.

The pitch-black light struck Yi Lin.

Yi Lin knew very well that Gu Tianqing had become an "enemy", so with a flick of his wrist, the Shadow Blade activated and turned into a shadow to escape.

But the speed of the light transformed from the card exceeded the limit of space, and it teleported towards Yi Lin.

"Mind body!"

The bright light like a star gathered behind Yi Lin to form a giant of light.

Yi Lin's body is hidden in the thought body.

The pitch-black light melted into the mind body.

Yi Lin's expression changed.

But he didn't notice anything strange.

At this time, Gu Tianqing raised her foot and walked towards the altar.

The mind-body giant with a height of one hundred feet punched Gu Tianqing with a punch.

At the same time as the thought body shot, circles of dark light swayed from Yi Lin's body.

The power of disaster!

"Let the world feel the pain from now on!"

The calamity force that swung towards Gu Tianqing was blocked by the jet-black light floating on his body.

Gu Tianqing turned her head indifferently, at this moment, the usual smile disappeared from his face. His eyes were as black as ink, without the whites of the eyes, it was so strange that after looking back, he would become another kind of creature. No emotion, no emotion, no joy or sorrow.

He is like a puppet without will.

"It's useless. The sad thing is that no matter how hard you and I try and struggle, the 'end' is doomed before the 'start'."

Gu Tianqing smiled.

A card shakes out.

【The Hanged Man】.

The scene in front of Yi Lin's eyes was reversed.

It wasn't just Yi Lin who was upside down. Connor, Oda Mai, and Miriam, who were fighting fiercely on this land, suddenly turned upside down in front of their eyes, their heads turned to the sky, their feet fell to the ground, and they fell downward.

What is reversed is not the scenery in front of everyone's eyes.

It's not an illusion either.

It's this world, turned upside down!

Under the power of Gu Tianqing!

Gu Tianqing sighed, "This is not the path you should take, so farewell, my president."

After all, he also stepped into the altar.

Gu Tianqing's figure appeared in the star dome.

The shadows representing the "gods" were completely boiling.

Do the gods also have joys and sorrows?

some.

They placed a heavy bet in this gamble.

At the moment when the results are produced, they have corresponding joys and sorrows because of the "results".

Under the starry sky, there was thunder and thunder, deafening.

Red thunder pierces the long night.

Pieces of star domes were shattered, filled with the wrath of the gods.

The shadow of death completely overwhelmed Gu Tianqing.

He...became the representative of "death".

As he left behind his last words,

Each tower can only give birth to one knight.

The moment Gu Tianqing stepped into the altar and became a "death knight", it meant that Yi Lin's way to the tenth floor was completely cut off.

yes,

What Gu Tianqing is about to usher in may not be a bright future.

Maybe he's going down a more desperate path.

But Yi Lin cut off... the future at the moment when Gu Tianqing officially became a "Death Knight"!

"It's so noisy..."

A young man with blond hair stepped on ripples like a halo of water under his feet, approaching from far away, entering the vision of all the undead.

He has slightly curly blond hair, exuding a beautiful brilliance like rejoice after washing. His eyes were green and flawless, like two rare emeralds.

The young man was wearing a robe with gold trim on the sleeves, and a pair of ordinary black-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose. He waved his hand to Yi Lin friendly: "Friends from the East, I'm sorry, I'm late. Can I go over for a while?" ?”

He pointed to the altar behind Yi Lin.

"I think you have lost the qualification to compete for the 'candidate'. Sorry, out of politeness of scholars, I should introduce myself first before talking to you."

The young man was polite, and made a ritual gesture that made Yi Lin's scalp tingle slightly - he was too familiar with this gesture.

The green eyes of the young man exuded a jewel-like radiance, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

"My name is Bathmelo Dylan, from the Clocktower, an ordinary magician... Monarch."

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