At one time, they expected that their president would finally step on the big whirlwind and walk on the altar again. However, in this kind of psychological and strategic war, their attitude changed. When almost all Somali night people accepted the big whirlwind, this dynasty road would be that the two kings would walk side by side and then fight against each other.

Feng Zhi turned his attention to the yellow flash at this time. He thoughtfully for a moment and then said.
"What percentage of players are out?"
Yellow flash has been speculating Feng Zhixin in his heart, and this question startled him, and after a pause, he reported a data.
“3%”
This data makes Feng Zhi frown. He knows that in addition to this 3% exit, more than 6% players are in this panic. It can be said that the proportion of players who really suffer from the wave is far more than 3%, but it is obvious that Feng Zhi is also capable at this time.
Today, the expansion of Tian Qi seems to have moved away from the original Xianxia theme and drawn chaotic rules from Ye Zhang. At the same time, he also knows that there will be more unpredictable variables in the future
At this time, Ye Zhang has relied on Feng Intelligent, the president of the Brave Alliance, to save himself.
"Bird, bird, go and get the residual blood and punk!"
After the deathless bird left, Feng Zhi sat alone in the guild hall thinking about countermeasures. He cried too much, and it was too late to save him. Moreover, in this situation, he did not have much strength before finding the cause of the attack method.
When the residual blood arrived quickly with a punk, the residual blood first showed a friendly smile and then the expression became solemn.
"You probably already know that Ye Zhang is not here now. We are missing this trump card, but it is not that there is no way to solve the current dilemma."
Feng Zhi’s mind was sighed by the residual blood, so when the residual blood eyes lit up, he knew that Feng Zhi must have thought of something.
"Do you remember when we fought against those players in Honggao’s decisive battle?"
Feng Zhi’s question made the residual blood one leng and immediately recalled the picture in my mind. It was estimated that it was the worst war in flashy history, and there were countless levels of death and drop. It can be said that after this battle, flashy once returned to before liberation.
"At that time, I was thinking about a problem. Artificial intelligence wanted to bet its biggest chip on these bodies, and the player’s strength was relatively low, but he gave up the lost mainland demon family to show the player a final battle."
Feng Zhi’s question made the remnant blood stunned. Indeed, if Hong Gao’s battle was a monster in the lost mainland, I’m afraid Hong Gao had already fallen, and even if Zhang Ye brought five dragons, it wouldn’t be good.
"Didn’t artificial intelligence push Ye Zhang to the front desk through this war and let him accept the public test?"
Residual blood answer let Feng Zhi shook his head.
"You guessed half that this is Lin Youxuan’s idea, but if you think about it carefully, is it really the most appropriate way for him to do so according to the absolute logic of artificial intelligence?"
Feng Zhi’s words made the remnant blood lost in thought.
Indeed, this is not like the style of artificial intelligence or the absolute logic of artificial intelligence. Although he will obey Lin Youxuan’s spiritual will, artificial intelligence has absolute freedom in achieving his goal.
"Feng Zhi, are you trying to say that maybe all this is not an artificial intelligence idea? There is someone else behind the Honggao decisive battle?"
At this time, the question of residual blood immediately surprised the yellow flash and teddy boy. Because this conclusion broke their judgment for so long, it is not just the right medicine to overturn it. Because they chose a blind alley from the root.
Feng Zhi shook his head again. This time he smiled and said
"On the contrary, the ultimate goal of Honggao decisive battle is in line with Lin Youxuan’s initial calculation and is also achieved step by step by artificial intelligence, but there are some things that we have not taken into account in the process of achieving this goal."
Feng Zhi’s words gradually led Canxue to a crossroads. At this moment, Feng Zhi, Canxue and Ye Zhang had the same idea.
"You mean … the conscious one?"
"That’s right!"
Feng Zhi snapped his fingers and immediately said a name for sure.
"Thun III"
This name can be said to have been thinking since Ye Zhang fell into the inner world recently. The dream ability of the conscious almighty is the dark power, that is, the mysterious power of brainwashing players in the lost mainland. The recent blackening state is very similar to this dark power, but it has the limitation that it will be blackened at dusk.
At this moment, however, the two things are completely different, and they are connected in series from Feng Zhi’s mouth, and they have one thing in common, that is, dreams-death declaration-dark forces.
These three seem to represent three different rules. Dreams are the rules of the future scientific and technological world. Death declaration is a flashy skill, while dark forces are a mystery that does not belong to the rules. The effect is similar to that of runes, but slightly different.
Chapter one hundred and fifty-seven Lack of rules
"Among the three rules, only the rule of crying is missing!"
The residual blood is also white at this time. Sure enough, all this should have been designed a complete data link long ago. There are not only three rules, but also special forces depending on the rules.
"Feng Zhi, do you think that the rule of weeping is the solution to this dilemma?"
Connecting everything seems to lead to the conclusion that it is the closest to the truth, but Feng Zhi has become dignified at this moment.
Because they are not Ye Zhang, there is no management limit, and there are no three rules to bless them, and the rule of weeping can’t be played in the battle of those blackened enemies. It seems that although their thinking route is not wrong, the way is still missing
"We need a few volunteers!"
At this time, a punk’s mouth went away, and this sentence made the atmosphere dull again. The word volunteer is no different from the death squad at this time, and the result of the experiment failure is likely to be out.
"Let’s bloody carnival brothers do this!"
"I believe that there are also brothers who are not afraid of sacrifice!"
When Feng Zhi and Residual Blood finished speaking, they both laughed, but some nai also laughed a little desolate.
After the plan was decided, the players were selected for their own experiments. During this period, Feng Zhi still didn’t see the Zhangye line. Maybe Ye Zhang crossed into another plane, and Ye Zhang’s data could be collected after passing through the residual blood line.
When the personnel were found, everyone was in the same venue. Each of these people belonged to the top group of players in the two major guilds. They made a lot of efforts in crying, but unlike the mercenaries in the bloody carnival, the League of the Brave was composed of ordinary players, so they could not bear the residual blood as well as this group of people.
"Are you ready?"
Feng Zhi’s eyes swept every face at this time, and when he looked at them one by one, he could see a pair of firm eyes. At this time, Feng Zhi did not say anything hypocritical, "The guild will remember you", because there was no need for Feng Zhi and residual blood to do these superfluous things in vanity.
"Don’t worry, I will win back when I get fat!"
A Mayan player screamed at the top of his voice, which caused other players to laugh. Although they all knew what they were going to face, this was Ye Zhang, and he could never have something by himself.
cohesion
Everyone set off according to Feng Zhi’s arrangement before the remnant blood. Looking at them from the back, Feng Zhi was a little sour in his heart, which was probably the most difficult choice in his online game career in his life.
"Wait for the news."
The remnant blood left with teddy boy, but Feng Zhi and others didn’t leave this attempt. They were waiting for the damage caused to the blackened opponent by the Heavenly Crying Magic Method with the mentality of annihilation. It is almost an ironclad fact, so it is not much different to want the Heavenly Crying Rule to solve the immediate trouble.
But Feng Zhi needs to try this way, so even suicide is a necessary choice. Another difference between Feng Zhi and Ye Zhang is that Feng Zhi never feels compelled. He has always been a proactive person.
When the first player hangs up the news, Feng Zhi doesn’t change his expression. It’s almost reasonable for this player to hang up.
And the second player also hung up the news, and at this time, the yellow flash on the side was already a little restless.
"Hold your horses!"
Feng Zhi nodded his head after saying three words, and got a temporary calm. Although his heart was still anxious, it didn’t show itself on the surface.
"President, I succeeded. Haha, I hurt but I didn’t hurt enough. I ran first!"
When the fifth player sent this message to Feng Zhi’s message column, Feng Zhishen was shocked and immediately showed a look of surprise. He had been waiting for this news for too long, and this kind of good news in near despair was really more comfortable than eating Xian Zhen.
"It worked!"
Feng Zhi said three words, flash and bird, but at the same time they cheered.
Residual Blood and Teddy Boy were just halfway through when they received the news and rushed back. When they arrived, they saw the same joy, and Feng Zhi and others couldn’t help showing their limited joy.

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