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Chapter 389 Russian Matryoshka-like conversation

"According to what you said, no matter how many times I play, I can't change the final result?" Jiang Siming increasingly wondered what the meaning of his existence was? What kind of path did the ancient king want to lead himself to?

"Go on! Take a look at the loneliness you once were, and take a look at the you you once were!"

The scene around Jiang Siming was changing rapidly, and he felt like he was running fast even though he was not moving forward.

Soon, a huge bronze gate appeared in front of Jiang Siming's eyes. It looked very similar to the bronze gate that was called the final gate in the main world!

A figure that looked exactly like Jiang Siming was standing in front of the huge bronze door.

For some reason, Jiang Siming always felt as if the other party could see him, as if he was being stared at by something terrifying.

Just when Jiang Siming was stunned, the largest bronze door slowly opened. The figure that looked exactly like Jiang Siming jumped in and disappeared into the endless black hole.

"You actually escaped!" Jiang Siming looked at this scene in disbelief. The ancient king who had suppressed Eternity actually escaped!

"No! It's Gu who gave up! There is no hope in this world!" the ancient king retorted angrily.

"That sounds so nice! You haven't run away yet!" Jiang Siming curled his lips disdainfully.

The ancient king was silent. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, what was the difference between such behavior and running away?

"So it was you or I who opened this forbidden door with my own hands! It brought disaster to all the worlds!" Jiang Siming couldn't understand his mood at the moment.

As the cause of disaster, he also plays the role of savior! What an irony!

"Whatever you say? Gu's choice is also your choice!" The ancient king said for the first time without any confidence.

"So you should tell me what to do? End it all!" Jiang Siming suddenly felt very tired, and inexplicably felt that all of this was such nonsense!

"Are you asking me? If I knew, what would I do to you?" the ancient king said childishly.

"Okay! Then why do I need to clean up the mess you left? You are right, I am indeed your present! But so what? I am not the past you!" Jiang Siming felt that he was living very well.

Feeling aggrieved, even though they were once the same person.

But at least it’s not the case now. Why should I have to bear all this by myself? Isn’t this ironic?

"Whatever you say, the countdown has begun! I want to see what choice you will make this time? I am too tired! I have no interest in arguing with you here!" The ancient king showed his face for the first time.

Some feeling of boredom.

"Choice? When have I ever had the right to choose? Isn't everything under your careful arrangement? As you said, even if I have the power to destroy the world! What's the point of killing everyone?

So what's the point of my choice?

Is destroying another world for the sake of this world the choice you want me to make? Then why couldn't you do it in the first place!"

"It is precisely because I can't do anything alone that I need you! You are right, you are not the past me!" The ancient king rarely refuted Jiang Siming's words.

"Really? If that's really the case, I will definitely take action! But as you said, I have made countless choices. But the ending is to start over again. Does that mean that I actually made the choice?

If you have no choice, it’s just useless!”

"Forget it! Talking to you is like a Russian matryoshka doll, one set after another! You have said what needs to be said. You should give me an idea of ​​what the test is, right?"



"Boy! I have to admit that you are very strong, but this strength alone is not enough!"

On the arena of the Soul Master Elite Competition, the Seven Kills Sword in Jian Tongming's hand kept trembling.

Jian Tongming's opponent in this battle was the Tianyuan team from a powerful hidden sect.

The combination of five soul sects, one soul king and one soul emperor really made it difficult for Jian Tongming, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Although the Killing God Realm has weakened the Tianyuan team's strength, the terrifying overall strength is there. Jian Tongming, who only has the strength of the fourth ring, really feels a lot of pressure.

"Then just fight with all your heart!" Jian Tongming's initially sluggish momentum suddenly reached its peak again!

"Boy! I admire you very much. I'll treat you to a drink after the game!" the captain of Team Tianyuan said with a smile, looking at the powerful Jian Tongming with very excited eyes.

"Seven Yuan Battle Formation! Get up!"

"drink!"

The seven members of the Tianyuan team also showed 12 points of energy at this moment, and a trace of strange energy connected the seven people together.

At this moment, the Tianyuan team is integrated into one, and it is obvious that some kind of secret method has been used to maximize the combat effectiveness of the seven people.

A huge ball of light slowly rose from the heads of the seven people, erupting with an astonishing energy field.

"Brother, it's too late to admit defeat now! The Seven-Yuan Formation is the top secret method of our Tianyuan Sect! It's not something that you, the Soul Sect, can resist!" The captain of the Tianyuan Team kindly reminded him. He admired Jian Tongming's strength, I really admire him.

He dared to participate in the Mainland Soul Master Elite Competition alone. Out of respect for the strong, he used the ultimate move. But he didn't think Jian Tongming could really take this move!

"Come on! I want to see how sharp my sword is!" Jian Tongming's eyes were full of fanaticism. He knew that if the other party really wanted to fight seven against one, he would have no chance of winning. After all, even if Jian Tongming

He is very strong, but after all, he is still too young and his strength is limited.

If the opponent uses attrition tactics, Jian Tongming will definitely be defeated in the end. But now the opponent obviously wants to defeat him in an honest way, so Jian Tongming's opportunity has come.

"My sword! It's called: Seven Kills!"

All the soul rings that were originally suspended around Jian Tongming disappeared, leaving only a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception surrounding the Seven Kills Sword in Jian Tongming's hand.

"Self-created soul skills! Okay! You really didn't disappoint me. I am determined to be your friend!" The captain of the Tianyuan team laughed and said. He did not take advantage of the sword to make a sneak attack when it was charging up, but quietly made a move.

's waiting.

The leader of the Tianyuan team below the ring shook his head helplessly. His disciple's behavior was honest at best, but a bit stupid at worst.

"Okay! I'm done with you as my brother! Haha!" Jian Tongming also felt very comfortable, and it was a happy thing to meet such an interesting person.

"bring it on!"

The terrifying ball of light pressed toward Jian Tongming like a mountain.

A cold light flashed away, and in an instant, the entire space seemed to pause for a moment.

The next second, the huge light ball exploded instantly. The terrifying shock wave caused the layers of the arena to crack.

The defense mechanisms around the arena were instantly activated, blocking the terrifying shock wave that could break through the energy barrier at any time.


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