"Go to die." Qing Wang's words rang in everyone's ears, and shocked everyone in the house.

Everyone present looked at Qing Wang in disbelief, not understanding what kind of thought the other party would have to say such words, including Li Huowang.

"Fuck!" Ba Nanxu took a deep breath of cigarette and was about to pull the trigger, but Zhao Shuang stretched in and stuck the trigger.

"Don't worry, wait until he finishes talking." Faced with such a ridiculous thing, Zhao Shuangdian was still very calm.

Looking at Li Huowang in front of him, Qing Wanglai continued, "I need you to die because I need the projections on both sides to collapse back at the same time."

"I'm different from you. I see more than you. You're just connected to another layer of projection, but I've come up with this decision in some way and the real me. This is the only way."

Li Huowang blinked tremblingly, and he said to Qingwang in front of him: "All projections? In your eyes, not only us, but also Siming is just a projection on one side? Are you even going to destroy everything? All this is for your plan?"

"Yes." Qing Wang nodded with a very calm expression.

"Li Huowang, I know you are aware of the general principles. I believe you must understand which matters is more important, and you can also understand that your sacrifice is necessary."

Li Huowang looked at the young man in front of him with an extremely unfamiliar gaze, as if he knew him on the first day.

Qingwang, who was smiling, reached out and patted Li Huowang's shoulder with encouragement, "Don't worry, I know what you are afraid of, but this death is not the end, it is just a new beginning."

"We are just projections, not as important as you think."

"Projection can be re-cast at any time. As long as we overcome this difficulty, we will have new things in real life, better than we are now!"

Looking at Qing Wang coming in front of him, Li Huowang's mouth slowly opened, "Crazy! Crazy!"

At this moment, Li Huowang finally completely recognized what kind of person Qingwang was. He was a psychopath who was extremely sick! This guy has always been a lunatic!

When talking about Li Huowang's description of himself like this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Qingwang's eyes, "Li Huowang, you have disappointed me so much. I thought that when you see what we are going to face, you will understand my thoughts and become my comrades."

Li Huowang spoke up and wanted to explain something, but he lowered his head and shook his head without hesitation.

He has lost the desire to communicate with Qingwang. No matter what he says to a madman, he is futile. Never expect to change the worldview of a madman through words.

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"Qingwang is here, Da Nuo is crazy, I know, but I really don't know, even the Three Qings, who is in charge of the secret heaven, are crazy. You are crazy, it's okay, but I can't follow you crazy. As the sky falls, someone will always be holding on to you."

Li Huowang's hand slowly reached behind his back and quietly held the saber tied behind him.

"Are you so unwilling tolerant to people who know differently from you? Do people with different values ​​and different perceptions from you have to label them as mentally ill? Then if I am mentally ill in your eyes, then what are you in the eyes of the public?"

"If I were a lunatic, wouldn't you guys?"

Qingwanglai turned around and pointed his hand at everyone.

"If I'm crazy by your standards, then all of you are crazy! All of you are mentally ill!"

Hearing this, Ba Nanxu, who was frowning, turned his head and pointed at Zhao Shuang who was constantly typing on the keyboard, saying, "Hey, I can't listen anymore, we can kill him."

The next moment, Li Huowang leaned forward, and as his body exerted force, the wound that had just stopped the blood immediately cracked open again.

The saber wrapped in blood scab in his hand, with a shadow, was chopped directly into Qingwang's waist, clearly aiming to dismember Qingwang's body.

The Sanqing is completely crazy and wants to kill everyone. Then he must kill him and snatch all the heavenly ways in his body! Only in this way can he maximize his use!

Under Li Huowang's one-eyed gaze, he watched his saber chop hard on Qingwang's waist.

But what he never expected was that the blood splashed everywhere did not happen, and a crisp sound of impact was made at the place where the saber hit. "Wait ~!"

Under the cut clothes, a black bulletproof vest was actually exposed.

Li Huowang did not hesitate at all, exerted force on his wrist, and then the sharp blade slashed towards Qingwang's neck.

"Nana! Shoot! Kill his head!

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Yang Na behind her shot without hesitation, but during this period, Qingwang was enough to reflect.

The moment the gunshot sounded, he turned his head in advance and reached out, grabbed Li Huowang's wrist holding the saber, pulled it to the left, and the cold muzzle pressed against Li Huowang's temple.

"Don't move!"

At one moment, three guns formed a triangle, and no one dared to take action first, for fear that the other party would be stimulated and pulled the trigger.

Qing Wanglai looked down at the scarred Li Huowang, and the smile on his face rose again, "Don't move, you don't have much blood on your body. I've calculated that you came when you were seriously injured. If you were in normal condition, I'm really afraid that you would accidentally be broken into your hands."

With a "bang", the door behind Qingwanglai was kicked open. He was wrapped in a bomb. The man with a reflective toad mirror held the switch in one hand and brushed his phone in the other. The phone screen kept making harsh game music.

"Don't move, whoever dares to move, I exploded this broken place, everyone will finish playing together."

Seeing the bundles of bombs on him, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn, and even the sound of Zhao Shuang typing the keyboard disappeared.

Zhao Shuangdian looked at Qingwang seriously and said, "Chenwang is here, do you think it is really appropriate to have internal strife to consume each other's strength on the eve of the war?"

Qingwang came and shrugged, "Why is it not suitable? Can we defeat such an existence without internal strife? Don't be foolish, you don't know what we are facing, do you think so? Li Huowang?"

"You know, if it is converted into projection time, then there should be only eight days left to reach our real world."

Qing Wanglai's signature smile was restrained, and he carefully swept across everyone's face.

"We only have eight days left now, only eight days, and one day is not enough."

"We have no time to wait. If my plan fails within eight days, not only will the projections disappear, but the real us will no longer exist."
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