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Chapter 1392 Death

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Emperor Chongzhen had a newly written word "death" on his forehead, his eyes wide open, his body stiffened, and slowly fell from mid-air... Visit to download txt novel

The powerful Emperor Chongzhen died.

Countless people looked up and feared, and Emperor Chongzhen, who could not even mention his name at will, was just like a doll with no vitality, falling blankly on the ground of the God Kingdom Space Square, making a dull sound.

It is no different from the death of ordinary people, and it is even more embarrassing than the death of normal people.

Xu Le couldn't tell whether he was happy or anything else. A quarter of an hour ago, he and Emperor Chongzhen were still enemies of his life, and they were both together, and no one was willing to let anyone go.

However, at this time, Emperor Chongzhen died lightly, but the jade fox wrote the word "death" on his forehead.

Xu Le suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar. He suddenly recalled another person who died like this way of death in his mind and suddenly realized: "It turns out that at that time, you also killed that copy Zheng Zha!"

The jade fox nodded: "Of course it was me, but at that time, I did not use the Tongtian Jade Pillar."

"Who are you?" Xu Le asked in a deep voice, "The founder of the Kingdom of God Space? Or is it simply in charge of the Kingdom of God Space?"

The jade fox looked at Xu Le, and the smile on his face seemed to never disappear: "You can't guess? I thought you would find such a clue from my name."

What's the clue?

Xu Le frowned and carefully recalled the name and code name of Yuhu - Yuhu and Jiang Yu. Is there any mystery hidden in it?

"At the beginning, what was your catchphrase?" Yuhu asked.

Xu Le frowned and looked at him: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

The Yuhu glanced at him and continued, "Your catchphrase is what God said...from?"

"From the influence of a person, that person is the author of the novel." Xu Le replied.

"What is the name of that novel author?" Yuhu's smile became more and more obvious, with a sense of crampage and teasing.

Xu Le looked at him and murmured: "His name is Liu Shuangjiang..."

"What's my name?" Yuhu asked.

"Code name Yuhu, real name Jiang Yu." Xu Le said.

"What else?" Yuhu continued to ask.

Xu Le looked at him with some confusion: he always felt that these scattered questions were like beads scattered on the ground, and they needed to be stringed together to see clearly the whole story.

The real name of Yuhu is Jiang Yu. What other name is he?

Does he mean that Jiang Shuangliu is his name?

Jiang Shuangliu...

Jiang Shuangliu...?

A thought like lightning flashed through Xu Le's mind. Xu Le felt as if he was powered on and trembled involuntarily.

If so, then everything is too incredible.

"You finally understand?" Yuhu asked with a smile.

Xu Le was a little confused: "If it was really you...what do you want to do? Why do you do this?"

Yuhu said calmly: "Jiang Shuangliu is Liu Shuangjiang. This is actually not difficult to imagine. It is just a small homophone game. Look, just like you are thinking now, I stand in front of you with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I am the one who writes your story and controls your destiny."

"In other words, the existence of my entire adventure story is a mission world, and I am the protagonist of a mission world?"

Xu Le felt that his heart was almost beating.

At first, he was still feeling uneasy. Until now, he felt nothing. Even such shocked things could be treated calmly and calmly.

Yuhu replied: "You can understand this way, but it's different. You are the protagonist of this story and I am the author of this story, and this will not change."

"In other words, all this is your random thoughts?" Xu Le asked, "including my ending, it is also your random arrangement? Why did you write such a story? Why did you have to let me die in this story?"

"In addition, I have to ask. I actually have a prototype in this story you wrote, right? How is my prototype now?"

"There are so many questions." Yuhu said, "I don't know which one should I answer you after asking so many questions. If you are patient, maybe you can listen to me slowly?"

Xu Le nodded: "I can listen to you slowly."

“I wrote this story for reasons that I wanted to get a certain level of reward.”

The Jade Fox said calmly.

"It's really realistic enough to defeat many people's writing dreams." Xu Le commented.

Yuhu nodded: "Many well-known writers were once poor before becoming famous, and the third-rate writers like me are not even considered to be writers. In order to get this meager income, they must work hard. There is a story and a protagonist, which is normal."

"Now, the story is coming to an end, and I naturally have to follow the ending I have planned."

"As for Xu Le's prototype, why haven't you ever thought about such a possibility? You are your own prototype, and yours has indeed entered my story."

A strange expression flashed in Xu Le's eyes: "I am my own prototype? What do you mean is that, I, a living person, really entered your story? Living in the world of your story?"

"I think it's true." Yuhu said, "It's because of this that you are completely different from others. It's because of this that I give you the status of the protagonist. However, now this story is over and your life is over."

"You are going to end my life just because the story is over?" Xu Le asked in a deep voice.

The Yuhu nodded and said in surprise: "Of course, otherwise what do you think it is?"

"You arranged for my self-world to have an extra hell, and you arranged for my self-world to be able to be separated from me and duli exists..."

Xu Le said this and sneered: "If I don't know what you want to do yet, I'm really stupid!"

"My self-world is your last spoil, right? You may have been just an ordinary storyteller before, but your goal now is not to want the rewards that story brings to you, but the self-world I leave to you."

"You have tried your best to do this!"

Yuhu was surprised, his face was a little bit bad, and the smile on his face also restrained: "I didn't expect that without Chu Xuan beside you, you could still notice this."

"I admit that the purpose you are talking about is Xu Le, you can't get out of my story at all. Why don't you cooperate with me and use your self-world to achieve me and make me a real superpower in the real world?"

"As long as I have your self-world in reality, I will be almost omnipotent. Everything is within my reach, and you no longer live in a story meaninglessly, so sad and pitiful..."

Xu Le asked coldly: "So should I die 'meaning' for you?"

"Yuhu, or Liu Shuangjiang, I don't understand why you must choose to kill me to snatch my self-world. If you propose to cooperate with me and we use this self-world together, you will be satisfied in the real world, and although I may not be able to leave your story, there is no need to die..."

"The reason is very simple. I can kill you easily. This is a choice that you don't have to use your brain with you in the future." Yuhu said coldly, "Why should I share it with you if I can solve you once and for all?"

"Given that you ruined my originally good mood, the final lottery ending I arranged has become a mess, and I won't answer the rest of your questions."

"The next time is your death."

The jade fox said coldly, and the brush transformed by Tongtian Jade Pillar was stained with thick gold ink in the inkstone and poked towards Xu Le's forehead.

Xu Le widened his eyes and burst out his power frantically!

Even if I die, I won't let this guy have a good time.

The cold brush fell on his forehead, and the jade fox sneered and said, "You are just a character in my story. Your every move is as expected by me. No matter how hard you struggle, your destiny is already destined."

"At this time, even if you want to self-destruct, it is impossible."

With one stroke and another, the word "death" appeared on Xu Le's forehead. Xu Le's eyes turned black, his body stiffened, and he slowly lost his temperature. He fell into boundless darkness.

...

The smell of death...

The Yuhu put away the brush with satisfaction, stretched his palm into the void, grabbed a corner of Xule's self-world, and pulled out this self-world.

"Now, it's mine..."
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