Doomsday Election

He knew this man. They had met once before, and he had helped the man in white.

Even Su Su was surprised after seeing this man's true face.

Su Su's heart was full of confusion and shock. He never thought that he would meet him here.

Could it be that the assistance we once provided has resulted in the current situation of confrontation?

Su Su frowned and stared at the approaching man in white, trying to find the answer from his expression.

"Why are you here? And why are you involved with this Aqiang?" Su Su couldn't help but ask loudly.

The man in white just paused slightly, the flute music was still melodious, and he did not respond to Su Su's question.

Lin Qiang also noticed something strange. He whispered to Su Su, "This man in white doesn't look simple. We have to be careful."

Su Su nodded silently. He knew very well that the situation was becoming increasingly complicated and difficult.

When A Qiang saw the man in white coming towards him, he seemed to be more confident and that arrogant look appeared on his face again. He was waiting to see how Su Su and Lin Qiang would deal with this sudden change.

Lin Xuan was also surprised when she saw the man in white. She even couldn't believe why it was him.

Lin Xuan was also surprised when she saw the man in white. She even couldn't believe why it was him.

The man in white turned out to be the old man whose trinket stall was knocked over by Aqiang.

At the beginning, Lin Xuan helped him and was bullied by A Qiang. As a result, Su Su stepped in and beat A Qiang away.

And now, the old man has become much younger.

Lin Xuan's eyes were full of confusion and shock. She carefully looked at the man in white in front of her, trying to find traces of familiarity on his face.

I saw that the old man's wrinkles had now become lighter, his skin was tight, his body was strong and vigorous, and the vicissitudes of life seemed to have been quietly wiped away from him.

The man in white raised his lips slightly, as if he saw through Lin Xuan's thoughts. He said softly, "Little girl, how are you?"

Although the voice still has a sense of vicissitudes, it is clearer than before.

Lin Xuan subconsciously took a small step back, her heart full of vigilance: "You...how did you become like this? Why are you with them? What is going on?"

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, speculating about his relationship with Aqiang.

As for the old man becoming younger, she could guess it was because of the revival of spiritual energy. After all, Su Rui also became much younger after gaining power.

But she really couldn't believe why such a seemingly honest old man would get involved with people like Aqiang.

The man in white sighed softly, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Little girl, things in the world are far from as simple as you see. Ah Qiang and I are just taking what we need."

Lin Xuan frowned even more tightly and asked, "Each of us takes what we need? What do you mean by that? Have you forgotten how Ah Qiang treated you in the past?"

The man in white shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile, "Of course I haven't forgotten.

But in this chaotic world where spiritual energy is reviving, I have to make some compromises in order to survive and gain strength.

There is a powerful force behind Aqiang, they can provide me with cultivation resources and help me transform. "

At this time, Su Su stepped forward and stared at the man in white with cold eyes: "So, you choose to associate with the evil and repay kindness with hatred?"

The man in white looked at Su Su with a calm expression: "I have never thought of becoming your enemy, but our positions are different now.

The world has changed, the law of the jungle prevails. I don’t want to be bullied anymore, so I can only rely on the strong.”

Lin Qiang snorted coldly: "Do you think you can really get protection by joining them? You are just a pawn in their hands."

The man in white was silent for a moment, and seemed to be struggling internally: "Maybe I am just a pawn, but there is no turning back. I have no choice now, so don't ask any more questions."

Lin Xuan felt disappointed: "I thought you were a kind person, but I didn't expect you to be so greedy for power."

A trace of pain appeared on the face of the man in white: "Kindness? In this cruel world, kindness can't let me survive. Only by becoming stronger can I control my own destiny."

Su Su clenched her fists: "Even if you become stronger, you should not lose your original intention. You will pay the price for such a choice sooner or later."

The man in white stopped talking and just played the flute silently. The melodious flute sound echoed in the air, as if telling of his inner helplessness and confusion.

Su Su, Lin Xuan and Lin Qiang watched him vigilantly. They knew very well that this confrontation with the man in white was just the beginning of a greater crisis.

The white-clothed man's flute sound suddenly changed, and the sharp sound waves shot towards Su Su and others like sharp arrows.

Lin Xuan recited the spell quickly, and shields instantly unfolded in front of Su Su and Lin Qiang. The sound waves hit the shields, splashing layers of ripples.

Lin Qiang drew his sword from its sheath, the sword rang out, and he rushed towards the man in white like an arrow. His sword was as powerful as a rainbow, bringing with it a sharp sword energy.

The man in white dodged easily with a flash of his body, and the flute in his hand went towards Lin Qiang's waist.

Lin Qiang turned sideways and swung his sword at the flute with his backhand. The sword and the flute collided and sparks flew.

At this time, Su Su quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. Suddenly, several vines grew out of the ground and coiled towards the man in white like snakes.

The man in white played a strange tune calmly, and the vines withered the moment they approached him.

At this moment, Su Rui arrived. He waved his hands and a raging flame swept out and rushed towards the man in white. The scorching heat made the surrounding air distorted.

The man in white leaped forward to avoid the flames. At the same time, the sound of the flute became more and more rapid, and the sound waves turned into tangible sharp blades and flew back to the crowd.

Lin Xuan continued to strengthen the shield, while Su Su focused his eyes and began to cast the druid's wind spell, summoning a whirlwind that swept the sonic blade into it.

But the white-clothed man's attacks were continuous, and Su Su gradually found it difficult to resist.

In desperation, he roared, and his body began to change, his muscles swelled, and it turned out that he was forced to transform into a giant bear, but he still maintained his human shape.

Su Su's strength increased greatly in the giant bear form. He swung his thick bear-like palms and slapped the man in white.

Lin Qiang also displayed his fierce sword skills and coordinated with Su Rui's fire attack, and he was engaged in a thrilling and bitter battle with the man in white.

Although the man in white was able to respond flexibly under the attack of three people, he gradually showed signs of fatigue. The outcome of this battle was still undecided.

The man in white was holding the flute in his hand, and the style of the music suddenly changed.

The man in white stood there holding the flute that looked ordinary but contained a secret.

In an instant, the style of the music changed madly as if it was cursed by the devil.

The force of the blowing increased dramatically, and the originally melodious flute sound instantly turned into a sharp and piercing whistle, like the cry of a night owl, piercing the void, making people shudder.

His chest was heaving violently. After taking a deep breath, the frequency of the sound waves he blew out suddenly accelerated like a wild horse running out of control, crisscrossing and entangled with each other.

Under the infusion of magic power, it slowly condensed in the air into black vortices that exuded a gloomy atmosphere and were clearly visible to the naked eye.

These whirlpools are like the eyes of the devil from the depths of hell. As they slowly rotate, they release a terrifying breath of death.

Then, it was like a raging black storm, carrying endless destructive power, roaring towards Lin Qiang and others.

As a sword cultivator, Lin Qiang reacted extremely quickly. He was the first to draw his sword, trying to use the sword in his hand to resist the menacing dark force.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and the long sword in his hand instantly burst out with dazzling sword energy. The sword energy was like a real silver dragon, pouncing towards the black vortex with its fangs and claws, trying to split it in one fell swoop.

However, the strange vortex seemed like an evil spirit with self-awareness, climbing up along the sword blade like a thorn in the flesh.

Lin Qiang only felt a sharp pain in his arm, as if it was deeply pierced by countless steel needles.

Looking closely, he saw that his arm had been twisted with shocking bloody marks. Blood was gushing out and splashing onto the ground, instantly dyeing the land beneath his feet red.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Rui quickly changed his magic gestures with his hands. His techniques were so complicated that they were dazzling, like a butterfly flying through flowers.