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Chapter 1916 The Fall of Reality(1/2)

shame!

Bloodthirsty Wind felt a clear and strong sense of shame.

The wind of reality, the wind of illusion...

Well, these two winds revived earlier than it. Speaking of which, the bloodthirsty wind here is the weakest.

However, being weak doesn't mean you can do this.

This is my bloodthirsty demon, even part of the bloodthirsty wind.

Reality appears, illusion appears, and you two fight in my bloodthirsty demon.

The Bloodthirsty Storm beat like thunder and was furious. It had a bad temper to begin with, otherwise it wouldn't have had a head-to-head confrontation with both the real and the illusory at the same time. Now these two winds simply stepped on it and bullied it, and the Bloodthirsty Wind exploded directly.

"Woooooooo..."

The huge blood-red tornado covered the sky and the sun, and rushed towards Jiang Du.

Jiang Du really has no time to care about the bloodthirsty wind at the moment, because his thoughts have become extremely confused.

Reality and illusion cut him into countless parts, and they fought frantically to kill each other.

Therefore, the bloodthirsty wind mercilessly crashed into Jiang Du's body. With Jiang Du as the center, the terrifying bloodthirsty power rushed towards reality and illusion.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of explosions was heard endlessly, and Jiang Du's whole body was spurting blood.

It looks miserable.

The bloodthirsty wind is like a stir-up stick, rushing into the battlefield of reality and fantasy.

It is also a ruthless person. It doesn't even think about catching one of them and beating them, but they beat them both together.

Originally, the three of them were in a state of three-legged confrontation, and everyone was fighting with each other. At this time, in Jiang Du's body, this state reappeared again.

However, although reality and illusion are overwhelmed by the bloodthirsty wind, their focus is still on each other.

After all, the bloodthirsty wind can at best make them chaotic and murderous, but the opponent can make them shake their foundation.

The bloodthirsty wind is a bit weak, but both reality and illusion have forgotten where this place is.

This is the inside of Bloodthirsty Wind!

Reality and illusion are far away from here. Although they can use special methods to transport their own power, it is convenient to use local materials.

The bloodthirsty wind was so despised that it went crazy and foolishly used all its power.

Yes, the power at the junction between it and reality and illusion has begun to retreat, and now I have an idea to kill these two guys who look down on people.

Reality and illusion are still at war with each other. Originally, they had murderous intentions towards each other, but now, under the instigation of the bloodthirsty wind, this murderous intention has skyrocketed.

If someone were to look at the ancient past from God's perspective at this moment, they would be able to see that the entire ancient past has been divided into four parts.

White, grey, blood red and shimmering black.

White represents truth.

Gray represents illusion.

Blood red represents bloodthirst.

The area that exudes sporadic glimmers of light is the area that has not been occupied by the three. It basically presents a ring shape, surrounding the edges of the three major colors.

At this time, the three underwent dynamic changes.

White and gray obviously began to surge towards each other, the clouds were shrouded in mist, and the surge was extremely fast, like two huge waves hitting each other hard.

Where the two touch, the white and gray almost condense into a solid substance, not as light as mist.

The blood-red light group began to actively retract at this moment.

It shrunk its territory, and the rich blood-red light gathered in one place, and the speed of gathering was extremely fast, and the place simply became a rotating sea of ​​blood.

As the blood red shrinks, white and gray not only fail to take the opportunity to occupy the blood red territory, but even fight more crazily.

Waves formed by layers of light rushed towards each other, and the white and gray had already made their eyes red.

The blood color is still shrinking.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Suddenly, a ray of blood-red began to float in the gray and white area.

Blood red looks extremely obvious among the two colors.

Obviously, the blood color has begun to contaminate the other two colors.

But Black and Gray ignored each other and continued to pinch each other, which was bound to knock the dog's brains out.

As time goes by, more and more blood appears, while white and gray are still pinching together.

Jiang Du was numb.

His thinking and will were all muddled.

The Lord of Truth really wanted to kill Jiang Du, but he couldn't do it.

After all, Jiang Du is still strong.

Otherwise a single thought from the Lord of Truth can obliterate it.

And now Jiang Du, although his own will is not particularly strong, is a stubborn group, and he cannot scare Jiang Du's will by just using his own grandeur.

The same is true for the Wind of Illusion.

Neither of them can kill Jiang Du. The most they can do is to make Jiang Du extremely confused, obsessed with self-destruction and collapse due to the conflict between reality and illusion.

It would be best if it could self-destruct.

Not to mention, it is really certain, because the conflict between these two completely different forces is like ice and fire rotating in the human body at the same time. The pain can really make people collapse.

How does Jiang Du feel now?

Discomfort, nausea, confusion, pain.

It was like a stick, stirring his brain, turning the world upside down.

However, if we talk about collapse...

Not to the point, not to the point of.

The pain he was experiencing now was far from reaching the threshold of Jiang Du's collapse. It was at least a thousand miles away.

He just can't gather his thoughts and produce effective thinking.

But from time to time, he would occasionally hear a system prompt in his mind, and Jiang Du felt very satisfied.

He knew that he was getting stronger.

The willpower is growing, and no matter how determined it is, the two forces repeatedly crush it, and it becomes steel after a hundred attempts. Jiang Du's willpower also begins to undergo qualitative changes after such tossing back and forth.

I don’t know how long it took, it could be one day, it could be ten days, it could be a year, or it could be ten years.

In a daze, Jiang Du seemed to see faces one after another.

He looked at the faces and could clearly name all of them.

Ning Xue, Qin Ran, Li Meng, Jian Er, father, mother, Fatty, Uncle Ning, Uncle Zhang, the second elder...

They were all facing Jiang Du, smiling slowly.

That smile is so warm.

Jiang Du woke up, and his thoughts began to gently separate and gather among the countless fragments.

Reality and illusion are still at war.

It's just that they have all become weaker, and only the Bloodthirsty Wind has become stronger. It has gained great benefits from this war.

Now both reality and illusion are thinking of retreating. They already know that if they continue to fight, it will only lead to a lose-lose situation.

A smile appeared on Jiang Du's face with difficulty.

Yes, it's really time to end.

The great gift he has always left for the Lord of Truth should be given at this time.

Skill, death, activate!

The death wand exploded into pieces at this moment.

The skill of death fell on Jiang Du.

Jiang Du was completely in a state of death.

At this moment, the wind of reality suddenly stopped.

die……

The territory shrouded in white became extremely dim in an instant.

The Wind of Truth has never experienced death, but now, Jiang Du used his senses to let the Lord of Truth feel what death is.
To be continued...
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