Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal

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Wang Teng stepped on the white marble stairs step by step.

He drank the monkey wine in his hand.

His spirit was back at its peak.

Various buffs appear in the status bar.

Above the thousand layers of stairs, the ancient and vicissitudes of the giant palace is looming.

"Ta~!" "Ta~!" "Ta~!"

He stopped for a while, and finally reached the end of the stairs, and an air of vicissitudes rushed to his face.

In front of the main hall, there are pillars standing in the sky, surrounded by dragon patterns, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Wang Teng looked at it at a glance, and it happened to be seven!

Above each column, the dragon flew for nine days, and the dragon's head was soaring and roaring, the size of a fist.

"This... should be the colorful glass beads~!"

Wang Teng walked to the nearest column.

He brushed off the dust from the dragon's head, and the emerald-green dragon scales shone brightly.

Immediately, Wang Teng took out the green glass beads and put them into the dragon head.

"Crack~!"

A soft sound!

The yellow glazed beads fall into the dragon head, and they fit perfectly.

"Om~!"

In the next second, the entire column trembled slightly, starting from the dragon head, the entire dragon body lit up with a faint cyan light.

Sure enough!

Wang Teng was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked to the second root, the third root...

"Om~!" "Om~!" "Om~!"

In this way, the dragon pattern totems on the columns were lit up.

‘In the blink of an eye, the seven columns were completely lit up.

The seven colors flowed, and a dazzling spiritual light burst out in an instant, and the whole hall was shaking.

Seven dragons emerged from the pillars and danced above the hall.

One after another fine light, weaving into a colorful glass cup.

surround the entire hall.

"Hoo~!" "Hoo~!" "Hoo~!"

At the same moment, in the great hall, the roar of the possessed demon resounded again, earth-shattering.

The entire palace trembled.

"Boom~!"

A loud bang!

Wang Teng smashed the heavy temple door with a punch.

A middle-aged man wearing a nine-clawed dragon robe, with exquisite eyes, sat on the dragon chair.

[Reward reminder: Wang Teng started the final battle! 】

As soon as this prompt came out, the entire world chat channel was directly fried.

Everyone was nervous.

They knew that Wang Teng was going to fight to the death with the possessed demon.

At the same time, inside the Daqing Hall.

Wang Teng straightened his waist, closed his fists, raised his eyes, and stared at the possessed demon aloof.

He is also the current emperor of the Song Dynasty!

The rays of light from the colorful glazed cups directly passed through the hall and shone on the dragon chair.

I saw countless black qi, instantly scattered from Emperor Song's body.

"Roar~!"

Another roar.

After the dragon chair, the shadows of the shadows, I don't know how many shadows of the arms shone on the wall, making people's scalp tingle.

They were clustered around, shrouded in the Song Emperor's side, shielding him from the divine light.

Soldiers in battle armor.

The minister in court robes.

The concubine in colorful feather clothes.

A group of heroes in Xuanyi's footsteps.

One by one.

Under the brilliance of the colorful glazed lamps, all the figures melted like white snow in the spring.

But there are more ghosts of souls, coming forward with unwillingness and fear.

Emperor Song stared at Wang Teng fiercely.

It was this abominable human being who prevented him from absorbing the origin of this world, and even caused him to lose so many souls!

"Boom~!"

The brilliance of the colorful glazed lamp shone on the dragon chair, causing a violent vibration.

"Roar~!"

Under the dragon chair, a phantom struggled unwillingly.

"Bang~!"

The Song Emperor's broad palm ripped out the soul abruptly.

"Song Emperor! I can stop resisting, let you absorb it, let go of my father's soul, and let my brother go!"

The phantom in the palm of Emperor Song's hand shone with brilliance, and his face could be vaguely seen.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, and a face with square Chinese characters.

It is Qiao Feng!

"Brother Joe?!"

Wang Teng was shocked.

No wonder there was a roar before, very familiar.

Now everyone is blocked by him, and their souls are destroyed.

At this moment, Wang Teng was furious.

The killing intent in the fist overflowed the entire hall.

Emperor Song shook his head, disdainful of the killing intent in front of the hall, with a playful expression in his eyes, and said to himself.

"I used your father's information to deceive you into the palace, and I'm still naive now. To tell you the truth, everything was planned by me. Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, and even the floor-sweeping monks have long been swallowed up by me. They are nothing more than me. My puppet!"

"As long as I absorb the source from you again, the whole world is mine! Your strength is not bad, but your brain is not very good!"

Qiao Feng's lips trembled slightly, and his silver teeth were about to be bitten into pieces.

This Song Emperor has entered the devil's way.

No longer human!

"If this is the case, even if Qiao Mou is dead, he will not let you succeed!"

After the words fell, black cracks appeared in Qiao Feng's soul body, and countless beams of brilliance shot out...

"you dare……!"

Song Di's fingers gradually exerted force.

"Boom~!"

The next moment, Emperor Song only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his throat.

In this world, there are still people who can hurt him? !

In front of Qiao Feng's eyes, a fiery red streamline rushed past, knocking Emperor Song into the air!

Dazzling light.

Sizzling heat.

Human flame!

Song Emperor's chest shook in mid-air, and a spray of blood was sprinkled in the air.

The flaming Wang Teng was like a cunning beast, rushing forward against Song Emperor's body.

"Bang~!"

The entire dragon chair was shaking, and the ground was cracked.

Wang Teng arrogantly pressed Emperor Song on the dragon chair.

Condescending.

And the four eyes of Emperor Song on the dragon chair are facing each other.

The eyes of the two were densely bloodshot, as if two hungry tigers looked at each other.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain!

[Name: Song Shenzong (the demon possessed). 】

[Title: Heavenly Dragon War Emperor]

[Level: Manifestation-level characters. 】

【Country: Song Dynasty】

[Martial arts (skill): ? ? ? . 】

【talent:? ? ? 】

[Comprehensive combat power: 3800. 】

[Explosion rate: 30%]

[Hint: The demons of the world, wandering in all worlds, were born by absorbing human demonic thoughts, and have the function of devouring people's souls, which is extremely evil. 】

[Hint: Take the heart to get the Imperial Jade Seal and become the new emperor. 】

The comprehensive combat power is 3800 points!

The combat power of this possessed demon was a thousand points higher than his!

"Huh?! Heavenly Dragon War Emperor!"

This is the first time he has faced a war emperor-level enemy.

Wang Teng could not help clenching his fists.

"Roar~!"

It was at this moment that Emperor Song roared in the sky.

The mysterious yellow air wave lifted Wang Teng and Qiao Feng's soul out.

There was still blood dripping from Emperor Song's chin, and there was a big hole in his chest, and one of the jade seals in it was thumping.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up from the dragon chair.

A flamboyant and domineering shadow rises infinitely from its back...

The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, the bronze-green shoulders, the Whispering Ghost waist guard, and the crown is a bundle of golden phoenix feathers.

The five toe nails protrude, the arms fall to the ground, and the hair is fully visible.

Gibbon monkey!

In ancient times, there were spirit monkeys, who took the sun and the moon, shrank thousands of mountains, discriminated the faults, and moved the universe.

Brilliant!

The battle strength exceeded 4,000!

The entire Daqing Hall collapsed suddenly.

Under the night, the colorful glazed cups erupted with endless brilliance, covering all directions.

Endless magic energy, the mask of the rush is crumbling.

[You have entered the imperial domain! 】

[Your state of "fierce" is suppressed! 】

【All your talents are suppressed! The effect is reduced by 50%! 】

Wang Teng was startled, how to fight this special meow?

He raised me to cut? !

"Brother, you... have you been suppressed?"

At this time, Qiao Feng on the side hesitated slightly.

"Brother Qiao was also suppressed?"

"Well! When I was fighting against it, I was also suppressed by a mysterious and mysterious energy. I have a way of adapting to it."

"What way?!" Wang Teng was surprised.

"Cough cough~! It's just humming. When I was fighting, I felt something in my heart. When I hummed a song, my combat power greatly increased!"

Qiao Feng's voice was a little embarrassed, but more of a confidence.

When Wang Teng heard this, he was slightly startled: "How do you hum?"

"It's just beep~ beep beep~ beep beep~ beep beep~ beep beep~..."

【Your state is "fierce" restored! 】

【All your talent effects are restored! And restore the cooling time (the talent above S level is invalid)! 】

[Your five-dimensional attributes are increased by 20 points respectively! 】

Hearing this familiar rhythm, a familiar mechanical sound resounded in Wang Teng's mind!

Really useful!

"Brother Qiao, continue!"

Wang Teng was overjoyed.

At this moment, the dark soul body erupted from Emperor Song.

Immediately, streaks of black-yellow airflow enveloped the soul from the ground.

One after another mercenaries rose from the ground.

The rhythmic music points burst with the sound of footsteps.

"Beep~ beep~ beep~ beep~ beep~ beep~"

"Ta~!" "Ta~!" "Ta~!"

Wang Teng lowered his calf and rushed towards the mercenary!

One punch, one punch, nothing else.

But to deal with these things, enough.

The familiar rhythm resounded in his ears, and Qiao Feng's wild roar was filled with endless grief and anger.

Just because there are too many familiar figures among these mercenaries.

Beggar gang brothers, elders, fellow friends, and his biological father - Xiao Yuanshan!

The fist is like a landslide, straight to the collapse fist!

The seven or eight spirit mercenaries in front of him were directly torn apart.

"Crack~!" "Crack~!"

Pieces of the pottery figurines fell to the ground.

The soul body is freed from the eyes, and it turns into a little bit, scattered in the heaven and earth.

Wang Teng stared indifferently at the hundreds of mercenaries in front of him.

The majestic and ferocious smell spread from him, and the pottery figurines burst.

Status: Fierce!

Hundred ghosts escape!

One after another soul body sighed and disappeared between heaven and earth.

In the ruined hall, Wang Tenghu jumped up, stretched his fists to the extreme, and blasted towards Emperor Song's head!

"Roar~!"

Emperor Song roared, and his scarlet eyes were full of anger!

It was this human who killed all the spoils of his heavenly world (the King of the Seven Wars), and now he has destroyed the soul he has accumulated over the centuries.

He is going to tear this human to shreds!

"Boom~!"

Wang Teng came with a punch.

Suddenly, the fire burst, and the broken flames flew, and the entire hall trembled.

An invisible wall of air shattered inch by inch.

The unique skills of the sweeper!

Devoured by Emperor Song!

Wang Teng's eyes narrowed, his face sinking like water.

Song Di was shocked, not caring that there were some sparks rushing towards his fur.

This human being was able to break through his air wall with one punch.

"Beep~ beep~ beep~ beep~ beep~ beep~"

Qiao Feng's voice continued.

"Shut up~!"

Howling and screaming.

Emperor Song stretched out his long arm and pointed to the sky.

Take the sun and the moon!

A flying purple rainbow was instantly torn down.

"Crash~!"

Shenhong turned into a purple flag, which was raised by Song Emperor.

"Clang~!"

The divine flag fell to the ground, and seven or eight purple thunders were drawn out of thin air, surrounding Qiao Feng's soul body.

The purple colored glass, originally a treasure of trapped demons, was actually used by him!

"How did he do that?!"

Wang Teng was suddenly in disbelief.

Isn't this a bounty task that makes it even more difficult out of thin air!

This kind of strength is simply too strong to make people desperate.

Immediately, Emperor Song came out again.

red flag.

Orange banner.

Yellow flag.

...

The six-color flag was planted behind the Song Emperor, majestic and majestic.

Qiao Feng in Purple Thunder tore his throat.

"Beep~ beep~ beep~ beep~ beep~ beep~"

Wang Teng's wrist swayed, and there was a crackling sound.

Turn up the brilliance of various talents.

Do not move Ming Wang, open!

Pull up the mountain with force, open!

Ghosts and Shadows, open!

Mental storm, open!

...

【Hint: Please pay attention! Your strength is about to surpass the peak of the world at this stage! ! 】

[Hint: Turning on multiple active talents at the same time will increase the burden on your body, please do what you can. 】

Emperor Song, who was several feet tall, looked at Wang Teng condescendingly.

The red flag and the yellow flag rushed towards Wang Teng.

Red practice, loess.

The fist shadow was angry, and inserted straight between the two trainings.

Heart attack!

Wang Teng's footsteps were like ghosts, his fists passed through the two banners, and went straight to Emperor Song's chest.

Emperor Song withdrew his footsteps slightly, and a blue string came close to him from his back and met his fist.

The flaming fist and the blue sling collided ~www.readwn.com~ sending out sizzling steam.

And the red-colored horses train, surrounded by agility, going straight to Wang Teng's temple.

Wang Teng didn't seem to notice, as soon as his arm fell, he directly attacked Emperor Song's crotch.

Emperor Song was astonished.

He held the blue flag in his palm, as if he was holding a stick and smashed it into Wang Teng's arm.

The red-colored horse train was blocked by a azure light before it met Wang Teng.

The power of Qinglong!

Increase defense attributes!

Wang Teng hit Emperor Song's crotch with a punch.

"Roar~!"

Emperor Song roared, and the blue long stick suddenly landed on Wang Teng's arm.

"Crack~!"

The two cyan lights rubbed violently.

With a crisp sound, dozens of pieces of blue light scum were scattered.

Wang Teng's Qinglong power was broken, and the wooden armor burst.

Only soft hedgehog armor remained, with a stick-shaped depression.

And the cyan long stick held by Emperor Song was cracked everywhere, and the cracks extended all the way to Emperor Song's palm.

Wang Teng's eyes flashed brightly, his front legs took a bow, strode like an arrow, and his fists slammed towards Emperor Song's face.

"Bang~!"

Emperor Song pulled the yellow flag in front of him.

"Deng~!" "Deng~!" "Deng~!" "Deng~!" "Deng~!"

But the fist was like a mountain, and he was still blown away by a punch.

At this moment, Emperor Song was a little panicked.

At this moment, a familiar mechanical sound came.

[Hint: In Region 108, Sekiro World players complete the bounty quest and become the first World Lord. 】

Wang Teng frowned slightly.

Someone has already completed the bounty quest!

There is one less place in the top ten, and he can't delay any longer.

With this in mind, Wang Teng's figure flickered, and he slaughtered towards Emperor Song again...