Chapter 797 Good Luck to You

The Demon Lord actually has Jiang Bai's face?

It's too fake, too fake.

Jiang Bai said it was fake after seeing it!

Because Jiang Bai has figured out what tricks the Demon Lord is playing.

"The so-called Demon Lord pollution, from the results, is that the Demon Lord controls the throne, but few people think about how the Demon Lord does this..."

If Jiang Bai were to be the Demon Lord, what would he do?

Of course it would be fraud.

There is a kind of fraud that is very effective in the current situation.

It is to make the existence that ascends to the top of the throne mistakenly believe that he is the Demon Lord!

As long as this idea comes into being, the Demon Lord's pollution has been half successful, and the things that follow will be a natural outcome.

At first glance, this method may sound a bit simple, but the actual effect is very good.

The reason is very simple.

Who of those who can ascend to the top of the throne is not a child of destiny, who is not the protagonist of his own story?

Therefore, after they became the throne, at the peak of their lives, they suddenly showed them a certain truth of the world:

[You are actually the Demon Lord]

Well, you used to be as awesome as the protagonist of the online novel, but you were unlucky and were plotted against by a villain and sealed on the throne.

Nine-series ability, nine doors, nine thrones... this is your cage.

But how could a broken chair really seal you, so you found a way to escape a soul from it, reincarnated as a human, and deliberately erased all your memories to avoid the pursuit of your enemies.

Although your journey was extremely dangerous, the final ending was still good.

Until you ascended to the top of the throne and recovered your memories of the past...

Such a story is very simple, but very effective.

The Earth Throne and the Weird Throne have been deceived in this way!

Because as long as there is any wavering of thoughts, the Demon Lord will take advantage of it, and once it is completely contaminated and completely controlled by the Demon Lord, then the lie woven by the Demon Lord will come true!

By then, you have become a part of the Demon Lord, so what is the difference between you and me?

This kind of heart-breaking situation has always been successful, until he met Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai, who has been faking for many years, has an excellent quality - doubting everything.

Therefore, after seeing that the face of the Demon Lord is the same as his own, Jiang Bai subconsciously suspected that the other party is fake!

Just when Jiang Bai was determined, the space dimmed again, the face of the Demon Lord became blurred again, and the light was deprived...

Jiang Bai returned to reality again.

He frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The Demon Lord's pollution is a bit... too simple?

The Weird Throne uses its own body as a bridge to give the Demon Lord a chance to pollute Jiang Bai.

For the Demon Lord, there are definitely not many such opportunities, and it may even be the only one.

It must be grasped well. Even if it cannot successfully pollute Jiang Bai, it must find a way to weaken Jiang Bai.

But from Jiang Bai's perspective, this battle in the air seems to have ended before it even started.

It's... too simple.

Jiang Bai returned to reality, and the twisted face of the Weird Throne appeared in front of him. The other party was laughing wildly, and the smile was wanton and free, as if it was not him who was seriously injured, as if the final winner of this battle was the Weird Throne...

"Jiang Bai, you must be wondering why my last desperate fight had no effect, right?"

The Weird Throne wanted to say something, Jiang Bai frowned slightly, slapped him, and shut him up.

But the next moment, the Weird Throne still succeeded in speaking,

"Useless Jiang Bai, I have a Weird Rule, when I want to say something, the other party will definitely hear it!"

"Oh, by the way, guess what the price of this rule is?"

"There is a poor guy who can only repeat a few words in his life...hahaha..."

The Weird Throne is almost crazy.

However, no one can tell whether he went crazy because he ascended to the top of the throne and was polluted by the Demon Lord, or collapsed in the face of life and death pressure, or, as a ghost, his mind has long been on the verge of collapse.

Jiang Bai pinched Ling Zun with one hand and held the Weird Throne with the other.

He did not forget the original plan.

Jiang Bai was only responsible for seriously injuring the throne, and killing the throne was the job of Mie Tu.

Jiang Bai wanted to send the Weird Throne over, but the other party had no intention of stopping.

"Jiang Bai, what you just experienced was not the pollution of the Demon Lord at all!"

"The picture you saw was only what I saw!"

"I have been practicing on the Weird Throne for so many years. I thought I was about to get rid of the pollution of the Demon Lord. I thought I had a chance to transcend, but... It's fake! It's all fake! It's all lies!"

"I thought I would see the truth of the world again! But it turns out that you, a bastard, are sitting on the Demon Throne!"

"Jiang Bai, are you worthy of us! Are you worthy of yourself?!"

The Weird Throne cried, scolded Jiang Bai, laughed, scolded Jiang Bai, belittled every Pure Land powerhouse he knew, and scolded Jiang Bai...

No matter what the Weird Throne said, he never forgot his original intention in the end - scolding Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai carried Him to the Sansheng Inn and opened the Past Alley.

During the opening of the Past Alley, the Weird Throne suddenly became quiet and asked abruptly,

"Jiang Bai... am I going to die?"

Jiang Bai nodded, "Yes."

The Weird Throne continued,

"When a person is about to die, he is also good at words... He always wants to say something, as if he is closing the coffin of his life..."

With that mysterious rule, Jiang Bai had to listen to the other party whether he wanted to or not.

Therefore, Jiang Bai nodded perfunctorily, "Oh."

"Before I ascend the throne...I am you too."

The Throne of Trickery is not repenting. He never intended to repent. He just regretted that it was not him who won, and he was not the one who had the last laugh.

If you lose, He admits it.

Jiang Bai was silent for a moment and replied, "Oh."

"If you kill me, they won't let you go. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think more about your 001... And, Jiang Bai, is mission 001 really the end..."

"Forget it, guess it yourself."

The Throne of Mysteries no longer even has the interest to be the Riddler, but looking at Jiang Bai who is about to bury himself with his own hands, looking back on his life, maybe everything has been doomed from the day he met Han Chan.

Therefore, He spoke to Jiang Bai from the bottom of his heart,

"Jiang Bai, don't turn into Han Chan."

"not worth it..."

"You're... not worth it..."

The seriously injured Strange Throne looked at Jiang Bai with a strange smile on his face just before being thrown into the past alley.

This being at the pinnacle of the strange world, the second throne of the five realms, the first throne born in the Pure Land, is also the traitor who has done the most harm to the Pure Land. Jiang Bai has no time to listen to his story. At this moment, the death knell is about to ring.

And he just maintained that weird smile, looked at Jiang Bai, and said the last words of his life. No one knew what he was thinking when he said these words, and no one knew whether it was a curse or a blessing. ,

"Blessed are you."

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(It’s been 1,000 days since I came to Tomato, and I have written 5.2 million words. I will make a summary of July on the 31st, and go to bed, okay.)