Chapter 550: Game Within a Game, World Within a World!

"The White Cave is gone?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was riding a roller coaster.

From the beginning, to the **, to the final despair, this mood is full of ups and downs.

Finally, he had the ability to master a little bit of the Sealing Heaven Array, and finally had the opportunity to stay away from the battlefield.

You tell me, the White Cave is gone?

"If everything outside exploded, then where should I, Xu Xiaoshou, escape to?"

Xu Xiaoshou instantly stopped thinning the barrier wall.

He was distracted.

"Impossible."

"I, Xu Xiaoshou, haven't moved yet, how could the White Cave explode?"

"Could it be that because all the red clothes have arrived at the Lijian Grassland, and there are stowaways above the throne fighting outside, destroying the White Cave?"

"No, no!"

Xu Xiaoshou was so panicked at this moment.

This was the first time he felt so powerless.

But with no help around, he could only force himself to calm down again and again.

At this time, if he was also confused, then he would really have nothing.

"Survive!"

There was no moment when Xu Xiaoshou's will to survive was so firm.

This even surpassed the desire to escape from this place before.

"Calm down, the White Cave cannot be gone. Not long ago, Shouye just came in from outside."

"If the White Cave exploded directly, he would either die in the space fragments or break through the space and go outside the White Cave."

"How is it possible that he can arrive so timely?"

Xu Xiaoshou found a blind spot.

Although the space fragments are all outside the Sealing Heaven Array.

But this does not mean that the White Cave is gone.

Xu Xiaoshou has actually seen the familiar scene.

"But... Impossible!"

However, when he thought of that possibility, Xu Xiaoshou almost went crazy.

All of this, how similar is it to the scene when the ancient book space exploded at that time?

At that time, when the space exploded, Xu Xiaoshou even wanted to test the heart of the gray fog man, so that he was actually lost in the space fragments for a long time.

Now, let's put aside the battle in the distance.

Isn't this Lijian grassland just like the ancient book space on the eve of the world's shattering at that time?

It's just that it changed from Ling Rongze to Lijian Grassland.

"Storyteller..."

Thinking back to the storyteller's unhurried, unhurried, and unhurried manner from the beginning to now...Xu Xiaoshou almost broke apart on the spot.

"Yes!"

"It turns out that he had already started!"

"Everything that is happening now is not in the White Cave at all, but in the storyteller's ancient book space!"

"He can copy it!"

"Yes, his ability is to copy everything, including the terrain, including the way of heaven..."

"Ling Rongze can be copied as a whole, moved into the ancient book space, and then a copy of Lijian Grassland can be made here, when everyone's attention is attracted elsewhere..."

"Move in?"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou was so frightened that even his legs went weak.

He tried hard to restrain the urge to collapse on the spot, and forced himself to look like a person who was fine and didn't care.

"There is only one explanation left."

"When the battle between Hong Yi and the ghost beast began, when Hong Yi had no time to contact the outside world, the storyteller had actually taken action. He cut off the space and secretly transferred everything."

"How could Hong Yi, who was entangled by the ghost beast and couldn't even handle the internal affairs of the formation, have time to pay attention to the outside of the formation?"

"When they finished dealing with the ghost beast and began to want to lower the formation, they would find that they were already a bird in a cage!"

"At that time, Hong Yi, who was exhausted from the battle and couldn't even contact the outside world for help, what could he use to resist the holy slave and the storyteller?"

Xu Xiaoshou was terrified.

This is the chess player!

This is the operator!

In the case where no one noticed, he turned them into his own chess pieces, and then put himself out of the matter, just quietly watching the fight between the chess pieces in the game.

The two armies were wiped out, and those who were eliminated died.

And even if the players could survive to the end, how could they break the game?

It's okay if their strengths are not up to par!

Even the strategic level is not on the same level.

This is definitely being played around by others without knowing it!

"I am ashamed..."

Xu Xiaoshou once again had another opinion on the words of the old man Ye Sang who was his apprentice.

This world is really too scary.

These people are not what he can fight at present.

He Xu Xiaoshou is a little smart.

But compared with the storyteller's layout, self-mutilation and shame are not enough to describe all this.

"Can I kneel down for you?"

"My mentality is bursting!"

Xu Xiaoshou "calmly" raised his hand to the Tianshu machine plate.

Struggling is useless.

At this time, the only way to save himself is...

Hang on the thigh!

Hang on the thigh of the storyteller!

At this moment, he still looks like Old Sang, and the storyteller also respects him enough, as long as he uses it well.

Going out may not be difficult.

And after going out...

"Hiss!"

Xu Xiaoshou's scalp numbs.

He had no way to break the impasse.

Forget it, he would just have to adapt to the situation after he got out.

At this moment, how could he think so far ahead?

"No."

Xu Xiaoshou, who forced himself to calm down, suddenly realized that the storyteller who could manipulate everyone to the point of applause could not see his little trick of pretending to be the second-in-command of the Holy Slave?

"Thumping, pounding..."

My heart suddenly beat wildly.

Xu Xiaoshou instantly felt like a clown, naked and directing and acting in front of others, and shamefully thought that in the eyes of others, he was actually glamorous and well-dressed.

As everyone knows, it’s just the emperor’s new clothes.

"No, no, there is still some hope."

"If the man in the red dress recognized me and scolded me like that just now, why was he so indifferent?"

"Moreover, his reaction was nothing but 'curse' and 'hate'..."

Xu Xiaoshou was already doubting himself.

But now he had to trust his passive skills.

Even Mu Zixi couldn't find fault with the "Change" skill.

Unless the storyteller is a close friend who has been with Mr. Sang day and night.

Otherwise, it would be unrealistic to reveal the true identity.

"So, will they be close friends?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought it was unlikely.

He had met the storyteller several times.

In terms of age, he is not on the same level as Mr. Sang, but younger.

Moreover, Mr. Sang has such a bad temper, and if someone talks so coquettishly in front of him, he is still a man...

"call."

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't tell.

To put it bluntly, even if it was discovered, I would still continue to act at this moment.

Because there is no second way.

"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills..."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed with tears in his eyes.

He pulled out the chicken sword, threw the Tianshu disk into Yuan Mansion, then took out a straw hat from the ring, put it on with one hand, and covered his slightly bald head.

"Lao Qi."

"Um?"

The storyteller's voice came immediately.

Very curious.

Not at all worried about the outcome of the battle.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou already understood why.

He raised the chicken sword in his hand, flicked it with one finger, and the clanging sound of the sword echoed in the ground.

The chicken sword softened.

But in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, which looked as if he wanted to eat someone, he stiffened slightly.

"You said earlier that there was a strategy?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"uh-huh?"

The storyteller didn't know why, and suddenly his voice became a little more excited, "Second brother, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

“I fucking can’t!!!”

Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart, but did he dare to say no? Could he say no?

"Um."

With an emotionless expression on his face, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the battle situation.

Xin Gugu's abilities were very strange, and he was besieged by Xin and many red clothes and was immediately dismembered.

However, the two split into four.

The four blood-soaked tauren attacked Hong Yi again and again, as if they were desperate for their lives.

The people over there could see that they all had big heads.

Killing and not killing, dismembering and fissioning, it is simply disgusting.

But Xu Xiaoshou could see that with the power of the large formation, Xin Gugu's combat power was also cut into four, and it was difficult for Xin Gugu to inflict effective damage.

Being taken down is a matter of time.

And Cheng Xingchu...

Well, I should say it's the Black Angel of the Holy War.

It was difficult for Xu Xiaoshou to sense even a little bit of Cheng Xingchu's consciousness from the super ghost beast whose strength was constantly rising.

he died.

But he changed into another form, holding four swords. Even with the cooperation of Lan Ling and Hei Ming, he was pulled into the gate of the Infernal Hell.

However, one sword breaks the spell!

When he came out again, his aura had reached the level of killing, and he was simply invincible!

"It's delayed, but once Xin Gugu is taken down, the Black Angels of the Holy War will be unable to succeed. Cheng Xingchu, the ghost beast host, is really weak."

"It's not enough to face Lan Ling, Hei Ming, and Xin at the same time."

"And the vigil..."

This is a figure that Xu Xiaoshou is very afraid of.

He doesn't seem to be an ordinary red-coat, and he even once beat a storyteller into ice crystals.

At this moment, Vigil, who was searching for caramel candies, locked onto a certain prescription location, and even directly blasted the space debris flow, and rushed into it to find out the person behind the Xu Yue Gray Palace.

"Absolutely terrible!"

But these are not important.

"Lao Qi, do you think you can still hide it?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Um?"

The storyteller was shocked.

With just this sentence, he knew that his little trick of inviting the second child into the ancient book space had been discovered.

But the second child can see his own methods, which is normal.

And the implication of this sentence is...

Hongyi, have you noticed it too?

The storyteller quickly gathered Ling Nian to Lan Ling.

But the group of people there were orderly, their expressions showed no signs of fluctuation, and they still seemed to have found nothing.

"Second brother, what do you mean..."

"Hongyi, it's not as simple as you think."

Xu Xiaoshou said slowly: "Although you have blocked the power of Tianji and prevented Hongyi from finding me, it is enough for them to sense that someone nearby is interfering with Tianji."

"You guys came in too high-profile, Hong Yi already knew about it."

"At this time, if you simply match the combat power, you can clearly know that either you are here, or the three 'Saint Slaves' are all here."

"The only person in the white cave who can still hide his identity is me."

The channel through which the storyteller connects to spiritual communication is slightly unstable.

Obviously, he listened to these words.

"so?"

But he still asked a question without haste.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed and shook his head.

This guy……

Obviously, the storyteller was not unintelligent and did not think of this.

He was just too high-minded and didn't take Hong Yi into his heart at all.

But next, is it just red clothes that I have to face?

Xu Xiaoshou said in a reminding tone: "From the beginning to now, the combat effectiveness shown by Hong Yi is nothing more than this."

"Even when we encountered the Holy War Black Angel, we never used other forces."

"That is to say, the power they are showing in Lijian Grassland at this moment is all."

"At this time, do you think they can spare extra energy to deal with us while dealing with Xu Yue Gray Palace?"

"Of course not." The storyteller suddenly became proud.

In his plan, he is the fisherman, and if the snipe and the clam are fighting in the game, both sides will lose.

Red clothes, what can you do to resist?

"Then knowing our existence and having no extra energy, Hongyi, what should we do?" Xu Xiaoshou hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

"did you mean……"

The storyteller was shocked, his thoughts were suddenly opened, and he said: "Contact the outside world?"

"No, caged birds, they don't even notice what's happening to them."

The screams of surprise were suddenly suppressed, and the storyteller's tone instantly turned into ridicule.

"Second brother, I have to say that your brain is indeed better than others', but even if they find out, so what?"

"Within the ancient book space, there is no way to contact the outside world."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed in his heart.

really.

The speculation came true!

This side of Lijian Grassland was recreated by storytellers.

Everyone has fallen into an invisible net.

He didn't show it, but cursed angrily:

"idiot!"

"The red clothes can't contact the outside. What if they can't be contacted outside?"

"You should know..."

"That old dog?!" the storyteller suddenly screamed, obviously fully understanding.

What if Gou Wuyue discovers something is wrong and cuts off the white cave with one sword?

Brother, they haven't come out yet.

When the time comes, everything here will have to be resisted by yourself... No, you and your second child will have to resist it all?

For a moment, the storyteller's scalp went numb.

"well."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed quietly: "After all these years, not only have you not grown at all, but you have also regressed so seriously."

"Old Qi, you have to know that pride and arrogance will eventually bring disaster to you!"

"Understand?"

"People..." The storyteller sounded a little more ashamed, and was speechless after being scolded.

"Recognized, passive value, +1."

"Being in awe, passive value, +1."

At this moment, many red clothes who were fighting fiercely with the ghosts flew away together as if they had received some orders at the same time.

At the same time, Lan Ling shouted loudly.

"Assemble and form an array!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Many figures in red clothes, including Hei Ming, Xin, and Vigil who disappeared into the space flow, suddenly appeared in the sky.

The positions of all of you coincide with the way of the Heaven-Sealing Formation.

"Breaking the Boundary!"

As soon as these two words came out of Lan Ling's mouth, the storyteller immediately admired Lao Er and fell to the ground.

Sure enough, there is a reason why he can be ranked second.

Even though Hongyi showed no signs of doing anything, he had already secretly informed everyone of the completion, and immediately changed his policy in an attempt to break through the ancient book space.

He didn't realize it, but his second brother knew it all.

But will the plan stop there?

Is everything really that simple?

The storyteller hiding in the flow of space smiled lightly.

"So what if you find out?"

"In the face of absolute strength, the mind is just a decoration!"

Seeing the spiritual energy exploding from each red-clothed body, they must work together to smash the ancient book space.

The storyteller raised his hand.

"Certainly!"

With a buzzing sound, the momentum of the bloody minotaur was stagnated, and the wings of the Holy War Black Angel could no longer flap.

Everyone in red clothes, including Vigilante and others, felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies had solidified, as if a huge force had been exerted on them, which was so obscure that it was difficult to mobilize.

The entire space of Lijian Grassland was frozen.

Before the shock in everyone's eyes could be fully revealed, a delicate voice fell from the sky.

"Not bad, not bad, faster than expected."

"I didn't expect that you guys would find out so easily. It's really annoying~"

A red dress fluttered down in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

The storyteller appeared beside Lan Ling, held her slender waist with one hand, and blew gently in her ear.

"Ha~"

"Is it you? I must have guessed right... the brain is really useful!"

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