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Chapter 67 The new king of the virtual circle

Saito Saito Yusuke is an extremely arrogant person. He hates those incompetent borers and is even more unwilling to surrender to others.

Even the unknown god like the Spirit King cannot overtake his head.

He wanted to break the shackles of the Spirit King.

It is most likely that it is impossible to follow the normal process.

Only soldiers can take risks.

Isn’t the Spirit King inconsistent with Xu? Then he sneaks into Xu’s base camp and looks for opportunities.

Taking advantage of everything just beginning to take the lead, is it success or death?

He is willing to gamble.

The passage of the black cavity was pitch black. He grabbed the mantis's kelp hair with his hands and walked forward all the way. Soon, he arrived at a bright place.

Pure white gravel spread out at the feet, with no edges visible, bare branches similar to greystone protruding.

He swung his sword and slashed the mantis in half, jumped onto the greystone branch, stepped on it, it was quite strong, looked up at the sky, his face looked a little shocked, "Is that a human?"

In the sky, there was a giant lying on his side with white light released all over his body. He was so huge that the whole sky was like a bed.

The giant of light seemed to be sleeping, snoring slightly, thick black mist sprayed out from the tip of his nose, and translucent figures were struggling with difficulty.

Some of them broke free from the constraints and turned into a beast-like void.

Some of them obediently merged into the black fog and were sprayed onto the darkness higher.

Saito Yusuke was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him. It was almost, no, this is the power of the gods.

Wait, what is that?

Under the belly of the giant light, he found another faint pure white light ball, which seemed to be a table and chair?

Saito Yusuke jumped on the branch and planned to look forward and look carefully.

The fluctuations of spiritual pressure came from the surroundings, and black cavity was opened, and heads of voids with different shapes returned.

Saito Yusuke jumped up, drew his sword, and chanted the liberation verb loudly, "Share it, the mirror flowers and water moon."

The faint blue light flashed and the sound of the shattered mirror sounded softly in the ears of the vulgar people. They had not realized something was wrong.

The ability of Mirror Flower and Water Moon is completely hypnotized, dominating the opponent's five senses, allowing him to fully believe in the appearance, form, quality, feeling, and even smell of a specific object.

The launch condition is to let the opponent see liberation once.

He felt that this ability was too unsolvable. If there were group battles, it would be basically random killing.

The spiritual pressure in his body flowed into Mianhua Shuiyue. The savages who originally wanted to hunt him began to kill each other and treated their companions as Saito Saito Hosuke.

Saito Yusuke didn't care about them and continued to jump between the branches.

"Roar!" There was a loud bang.

He looked back and saw that the Xu, who were fighting each other, merged into a larger Xu, with a somewhat similar appearance to a witch from the Middle Ages, with a very strong spiritual pressure.

"Come here." Saito Yusuke made a person in front of Oshiki Killian, and a spiritual pressure attracted it to step over.

Saito Yusuke jumped onto the mask of Daxu Killian, stepped on his pointed nose, and watched Daxu walk under Guang's abdomen.

His eyes fell, and several zanpakus were inserted on the white sand.

Did the God of Death come here before and was killed by the Void? Or was it wiped out by the Light?

He looked at the tiny light ball in the sky, and when he looked closer, he found that it was a round table surrounded by eleven white stone chairs.

The back of the ten handfuls have numbers, from zero to nine.

There are no numbers behind the middle handful.

Saito Yusuke hesitated for a little, but decided to give it a try, and poured spiritual pressure into his legs and jumped up and up.

The body is close to the light ball.

He reached out and touched it gently. If there was any damage, he immediately kicked the air, changed direction, and fell towards the ground.

As soon as his hand touched the light ball, a powerful suction force emerged from it. He was sucked in in an instant. He came to his senses. He sat on a stone chair without numbers, and a glass ball emitting blurred colors was suspended on the table.

Saito Yusuke looked at the sphere and burst out with a fiery and strong thought from the depths of his soul. It seemed that he had been born for more than 20 years to live for this moment.

Hold it!

There was a voice roaring in my heart.

He slowly stretched out his hand and pulled it back suddenly, and fear suddenly appeared on his face.

Saito Yusuke suddenly remembered what he said in a book. In this world, many things are actually destined.

No matter how hard people work hard, they cannot stop their life, cannot change their course, and cannot determine their termination.

Because human life is like a small boat in the raging waves, destined to sway in the waves of submerged time, the only thing people can do.

It is to strengthen your own boat boards, control your sails, and then pray to the gods you believe in to come, so as to avoid being swallowed up by this irresistible huge wave.

He never believed in fate and sneered at the author of the book, believing that my fate is in my hands, not in the sky, and only the weak will be influenced by the waves.

But today, his concept has changed dramatically, and he even doubts that all the things he did are really based on his own will?

When he thinks of his destiny and his future, he is the character in the script, appearing on time, leaving or succeeding one day in the future.

Saito Yusuke couldn't get rid of the fear in his heart. He sat blankly on the stone chair, looking at the floating sphere, as if he saw the fork of fate.

After a long time, he let out a heavy breath, his face disappeared with fear, and he regained his firmness. He stretched out his hand to the sphere again, but did not retract it.

Hold the sphere in hand.

In an instant, colorful light emerged, and the Bengyu introduced a lot of knowledge into his mind, ten blades, the virtual broken face transformation, how to use the soul of the God of Death to make his other half of the Bengyu.

Saito Yusukeru absorbed water by sponges, absorbing all this knowledge, and the light disappeared. He played with the semi-finished Cangyu, and his brown eyes were also rendered with blurred colors.

The immortal power is contained in this little bead.

He sighed that he had won the bet, and in an instant, his spine became cold and his sixty trillion cells were trembling.

Saito Yusuke looked up and, without his surprise, the sleeping giant of light awakened, and his eyes were cast on him from the sky.

The trembling from the depths of the soul, the pressure that almost makes people breathless, is just being watched.

The body and mind seem to be about to be defeated.

Mortals cannot face God directly!

Saito Yusuke's lips were bleeding, Toshiro's facial features were ferocious, his eyes were bleeding, and he did not lower his head.

A stubborn air supported him.

The giant of light squirted out a large ball of black mist, covering the entire sky, and countless figures struggled and roared in it, and the resentment revealed echoed in the virtual circle.

The giant of Light sprayed it in one breath, and its body dissipated in the void.

At the same time, Aoki opened his eyes on the bed, and a picture appeared in his mind, making him understand that Xu was an unintentional creation in his sleep.

The whispers I slept before were all the sounds of the souls of the dead, not dreams.
Chapter completed!
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