Chapter 1312 A Miracle Will Definitely Happen

The battle situation gradually entered a one-sided rhythm.

The combined army, composed of many forces such as the Kingdom of Monsters, the Kingdom of the Undead, the Phantom Church, the Reasoning Club, and the Hell Front, has grown exponentially in strength under the premise of mutual coordination and cooperation.

With such a military strength, it is difficult for the redundant army to compete with its numerical superiority alone...

About ten minutes later, the casualty rate of redundant soldiers once again exceeded the supply speed of the army line; the originally airtight cloud of soldiers in the sky began to slowly loosen and become sparse from this moment on.

On the ground, on the other hand.

Feng Bujue, who was using the [Rat Hammer] to kill the fighting demon's blood, suddenly spoke after a long silence...

"Well...as expected..." Judging from the tone of his voice when he said this, he must have discovered something.

"What's wrong? Brother Jue." Xiao Tan knew him well, so he immediately asked, "What's the situation?"

"It's not a big deal." Feng Bujue replied calmly, "It's just..." He glanced at the fighting demon in front of him, "I triggered some of this guy's passive abilities."

"What ability?" Xiao Tan then asked.

"Probably something like 'base power'." Feng Bujue replied, "It's the kind of ability that... when the blood volume drops to a certain value, it will be automatically triggered and greatly increase the frequency of defense and blood regeneration."

"Huh?" Xiao Tan was shocked when he heard this, "Doesn't that mean..."

"That's right." Feng Bujue continued, "I'm afraid I won't be able to kill him with the [Rat Hammer]..." He paused and explained, "Although he has been recovering blood before, his normal The recovery power is obviously lower than my blood-cutting efficiency; however, about two minutes ago, when I polished his health to about 15%, his health suddenly began to rebound, increasing within five seconds. 10%... until his blood volume returned to about 30%, this surge of recovery power gradually returned to normal in a relatively smooth trend.

"Of course, there can be various explanations for a phenomenon that only happened once, and 'bottom force' is just one of them.

"So, I sped up my hand slightly and knocked for another two minutes to see if the same thing would happen when I lowered his blood volume to 15% for the second time. The result..."

At this point, Brother Jue stopped talking and just shrugged.

"Then what should we do?" Xiao Tan thought as he asked, "Otherwise... this time when you reduce his health to 16%, we will work together to see if we can kill the demon with 16% health in seconds. "

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Feng Bujue responded with a tone that sounded smooth and easy. He knew from the first glance that he already had a countermeasure, "I can handle it by myself."

After saying that, Brother Jue activated his title skill - [Devil Arrival].

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At that moment, from Feng Bujue's perspective, time seemed to stand still, and the surrounding space was distorted and changed during this "stillness".

When his consciousness stabilized, he was standing in a space shrouded in black air.

In front of him stood a pure white figure.

Even the Superintendent has never seen a demon fighting in this form; who would have thought that... this flawless existence that only reminds people of the word "holy" is the one shrouded in demonic energy. , the purest form of devil.

"I thought you were very smart." Dou Mo looked at Feng Bujue and said coldly, "I didn't expect... that you would do such a stupid thing that even an idiot would not do."

"Oh?" Feng Bujue replied calmly, "What are you referring to?"

"Of course it's about you using [Dou Mo Advent]." Dou Mo continued.

"Really..." Feng Bujue thought, "Why do you say this is stupid?"

"Nonsense!" Dou Mo shouted impatiently, "Do you think I will lend you my power at this moment? Your behavior is like saying to me...'Hey, please Help me kill you, how could I do that?"

"Hmm...that makes sense." Feng Bujue muttered.

"Ha..." Dou Mo paused for a second and sneered, "I understand, you think that even if I don't lend you my power, it doesn't matter. The worst thing is that the skill casting fails, so you can just think of other ways... ...right?" Before Brother Jue could answer, Dou Mo answered on his own, "This...is where you are really stupid..." As he spoke, he took two steps forward and came to Feng Bujue's side. In front of him, less than a foot away, he stared at the other party condescendingly and said, "When you borrow power from me, I can pull you into this 'soul space'. As long as I pull you here If you kill me, your body outside will also die! Once you die, even if the boy named Wang Tanzhi continues to use his weird abilities to suppress me, there will be no one else around who can kill me."

"I see... the moment you activate [Demon Fighting Arrival], is it up to you to decide whether to come to this space to 'meet' you..." Unexpectedly, after hearing what the other party said, Feng Bujue still looked calm and unhurried. With a look on his face, he muttered thoughtfully, "No wonder when I activate this skill recently, I always gain power directly instead of coming here to meet you... Presumably, this is also Twenty-Three's order, right?"

"Order?" Dou Mo continued, "Did you make something wrong?" He emphasized his tone, "No one can order me, not even the strongest derivative."

"Oh..." Feng Bujue nodded, "So, you 'joined forces' with her as equals out of your own will?"

"That's right." Dou Mo replied, "Our purpose is the same - to eliminate all the forces in the main universe and return everything to chaos." As he said that, he suddenly raised his right arm and pointed directly at the top of his head. "In this way, the so-called 'destiny' from above will not be able to create a 'script' suitable for the entertainment of you 'players' in the main universe, because by then... every inch of the main universe has changed. For the scorched earth where no grass can grow; and on every piece of scorched earth, there are only monsters that obey the killing instinct. "

"I can probably guess what Twenty-Three wants to do, but what is your motive?" Feng Bujue was not surprised at all by Dou Mo's words. He just calmly continued, "You and 'Destiny' What’s the point? What’s the benefit to you if the main universe becomes like this?”

"Of course I have a problem with 'destiny'!" Dou Mo seemed a little excited, "It was her! It ended the era that belonged to me; it was her! She killed the Goddess, my only opponent. Hmph... Since that year She destroyed my world, so now I will destroy the new world she created that she thought was better!”

"I understand." Feng Bujue said, "It's because of 'loneliness'..."

Those two words were like a sharp knife, piercing a place in Dou Mo's heart that had never been open to anyone.

"Your enemy, your servant, your only old enemy, the world you are familiar with, and... the meaning of your existence..." Facing the silent Dou Mo, Feng Bujue said in a gentle tone, "... Everything disappeared with the end of the last era." He sighed softly, and then said, "In today's new world, most living creatures have never even heard of your name...

"Indeed, in this era, you are invincible, but so what?

"Do you want to rely on strength to dominate this universe? It is not difficult for you. As long as you leave a message of 'surrender or die' wherever you go, it is only a matter of time before you unify the main universe; but...domination What happens after the main universe?

“From your point of view…what’s the point of that?

"There is no longer an opponent in this world that can match you as evenly as the Governor, nor is there any longer the simple endless struggle that represents light and darkness...

"Our world is in color, and it is incompatible with you...because you come from an era of black and white; you are black, and you need a touch of white that rivals you to live meaningfully. If there is no such whiteness ', then even if everything is dyed black...you will still be lonely."

Dou Mo listened to Brother Jue's words quietly without refuting, and was unable to refute.

"I don't know what Twenty-Three told you, but I can roughly guess that she gave you some promises..." Feng Bujue said, "For example...if we join forces with her, we can force 'destiny' to make compromises. , change, so as to resurrect your era; or...let Twenty-three become the new 'destiny', and then let her help you fulfill your wish." He shook his head and sighed, "Whether you really believe it or not, Or you have other plans, let me put it here... no matter who wins or loses in the end, you will not be able to realize your wish.

"Whether it's destiny or twenty-three...if you think that the generational changes in Thriller Paradise are decided or controlled by 'you', you are totally wrong.

"It wasn't 'fate' that destroyed your era, she just performed this act under the instructions of a higher being that you can't understand.

"Do you think you are really a 'god' or a 'demon'? Maybe here, you are, but in the eyes of higher-dimensional creatures, you are simply insignificant.

"Do you think you are really acting on your own will? How do you know it's not some being higher than you who sets your mind and makes you think, 'This is what I think'?"

"When words like 'player', 'script', and 'destiny' came out of your mouth that shouldn't have been spoken by you, did you ever think... maybe... you had already been infected by Twenty-Three? Is it just under her influence that I have the illusion that I am 'equal' with her and have the same purpose as her? "

Dou Mo couldn't answer Feng Bujue's question.

But he was thinking.

Feng Bujue... was also thinking. While he was asking Dou Mo questions, he was also questioning himself in his mind.

When a person starts to think - "What I am thinking in my mind at this moment, is it 'I' who am thinking, or is a higher will 'making me think like this'; is my question at the moment 'my' question, or is it 'my' question? The existence that I should question leads me to question..." When asking questions like this, that person is basically... not far from going crazy.

"What if..." After a moment, Dou Mo finally spoke again and said in a deep voice, "What you said is true..." His tone changed, no longer so aggressive, "Then I... we... ...so what?

“Since there is never a ‘choice’, why bother questioning it?

"So...even if you are right, I still want to kill you now.

"Perhaps, I have really been influenced or even controlled by Twenty-Three; or maybe... I am just being used by her because I am lonely and confused... I need someone like her to give me hope... even if this Hope is just a lie, and to me, it’s better than nothing.”

Hearing this, Feng Bujue smiled again: "Yeah... I seem to have said some unnecessary words...

"But... I am just like this, I just like to do things that seem meaningless.

"So, I still have to do it after all, and do it in my own way.

"As for what others think... I don't care; love or hate, like or dislike, admiration or contempt, understanding or misunderstanding... I will accept all of these, because it is these that prove that I have "lived" in this world. "

"Then..." At this point, Dou Mo's tone became cold again, "... I will do as you said, and turn your "living" into "once"..."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand slowly and waved it gently.

In this Dou Mo's "soul space", he should have absolute control. Killing Feng Bujue is as easy as erasing a pattern on a pile of sand.

However... a second later, Dou Mo was surprised to find that the other party was not wiped out as he expected.

"A bit unexpected, right? "Feng Bujue looked up at Doumo, "I've finished talking about 'meaningless' things, let me say a few more practical things..." He paused for half a second and asked coldly, "Do you really think... I would do something that 'even an idiot wouldn't do'?"

After these words came out, Doumo stood there in a daze, and a strange emotion called fear had quietly sprouted in his heart.

"I didn't expect that you would bring me to this space after opening [Doumo's Advent]?" After a pause, Feng Bujue asked again.

"You..." Doumo murmured, "I opened the skill just to meet me in this space..."

Feng Bujue nodded and continued: "In fact, I could have killed you directly outside, but in order to say those 'extra words' to you, I decided to open this last [Doumo's Advent]; only in this way... can I talk to you in this space without the passage of time. "

"Heh..." Hearing this, Dou Mo laughed, "Hehe...hahahahaha..."

It was a mixed laugh, bitter, helpless, nostalgic, ironic, sad, relieved, sighing... too many indescribable emotions mixed in it.

Perhaps, this was the most inappropriate moment for Dou Mo since his birth, but it was at this moment that he truly realized... that he had lived before.

"Okay..." When the other party's laughter gradually stopped, Feng Bujue spoke again, "I have said everything I should say..." As he spoke, the energy around him burst out, and a skill with obvious "causality" nature was ready to go, "Now..." He put on an almost cold expression, and his tone was as cold as ice, "Take your outdated name, useless power, and empty life... disappear for me. "

When the voice fell, Jue Ge had already spun out with a [Roundhouse Kick].

At the moment of the move, although his expression was cold and resolute, there was no trace of pleasure in his eyes, but there was a trace of sympathy.

And Dou Mo just stood there, allowing the opponent's attack to come.

In the moment before being kicked, Dou Mo still seemed very calm. He even opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say "thank you", but unfortunately... he couldn't say it until the end.

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On the battlefield, time still stayed at the second when Feng Bujue activated [Dou Mo's Coming].

From Xiao Tan's point of view, as soon as Feng Bujue said "I can handle it alone", Dou Mo's body suddenly "collapsed".

"Ah!" Xiao Tan saw Dou Mo's body instantly turned into black sand and collapsed, and thought that the latter had used some means to get rid of [Snow Dance Nine Heavens], and couldn't help but screamed in surprise.

"Don't panic." The next second, Jue Ge deliberately raised his voice and said, "He's dead."

"What? "Not only Xiao Tan, but all the forces around who were aware of this situation exclaimed after hearing Feng Bujue's words.

"No way... was he really killed by you with that little hammer?" Zhuan Jie Zun, who had just flown here from the city not long ago, was staying near Brother Jue and the others. Hearing the news that Dou Mo was dead, he also felt incredible from the bottom of his heart.

"No." Feng Bujue shook his head and said, "I used a killing move on him in his soul space, and that's how I killed him." He didn't talk much about this topic, as if killing Dou Mo was not something worth talking about. "By the way... the battle up there is quite lively."

"You want to join in the fun, right?" Xu Huaishang, who was resting a few meters away, added at the right time.

"It looks like..." Feng Bujue turned his head and observed Goddess Xu for two seconds, "You've almost rested." He then turned his head to look at Xiao Tan, "Xiao Tan, how are you?"

"Well... my arms are a little sore. "Xiao Tan looked at Brother Jue with empty eyes and replied, "But compared to you... it shouldn't be a big deal..."

Xiao Tan witnessed Feng Bujue's [Rat Hammer] tactics up close, and must admit... compared to that kind of hand speed, the one-handed handstand + one-handed dandruff removal action is almost relaxing.

"Okay..." Feng Bujue continued, "Then the three of us will go up and join in the fun."

He said he would go, and he disappeared halfway through his words.

Seeing this, Xiao Tan and Xu Huaishang looked at each other, and didn't complain. The two immediately killed in the sky in their own way.

After the three people went to heaven one after another, the surrounding monster legion soldiers who were resting on the ground were still in a state of short-circuit...

In a short period of time, they obviously could not digest the situation that "the fighting demon is dead".

However, no matter how long it takes subjectively for the creatures of the main universe to adapt, objectively... Dou Mo is indeed dead; and this change immediately caused a chain reaction that could affect the entire main universe.

"Howdy-ho!"

A moment later, with the exclamation of Mr. King Hankey, wisps of long-lost sunshine... penetrated the gradually thinning clouds of demonic energy in the sky, and sprinkled on the land of the Monster Kingdom.