"I'm going to die this time!" The masked man gasped slightly, even if he was a second-grade true master-level cultivator, the continuous high-intensity bursts were a bit difficult.
But just at the moment when No. 3 Song Shuhang threw himself on the street... A light flashed on the bed, and another new Song Shuhang appeared.
It appeared faster than the last two 'Song Shuhang'.
Is this the monster refresh speed +1 in the game
The newly appeared Song Shuhang still had a wry smile on his face: "Hello, Senior Bai Zhenjun, I'm right by your side!"
The masked man's hands froze.
He knew there must be something wrong with the world, but he couldn't figure out why.
It's not an illusion. The man in front of him who has been killed time and time again, the touch and the smell of blood coming from his fingers when he kills him, are not fake!
But this man was killed again and again and appeared again and again, what is this
While thinking about it, the new fourth Song Shuhang spoke again: "Hello, Senior Bai Zhenjun."
The masked man frowned and replied again, "Hello."
But the fourth Song Shuhang in front of him did not reply immediately.
Sure enough, about thirty seconds later, Song Shuhang in front of him looked terrified again: "Brake! Fast ≠ ±brake! ... Don't mention it, senior, there is a cliff in front of you!"
The masked man sighed, and this time he resisted the idea of killing, and tried to take on the role to see if there could be any new changes: "Okay, okay, I'll brake!"
No. 4 Song Shuhang was stunned again.
After being stunned for about 20 seconds, he suddenly said with a cute face: "For example, Xiaobai, wait until your hair reaches your waist. Would you like to marry me?"
Masked man: "…"
Marry your uncle!
Fists, palms, fingers, and claws blasted up.
Ahhhhhhhhh!
"Ahhh~~" screamed.
Song Shuhang number four. Throwing the street!
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"It's over this time, right?" the masked man muttered.
While muttering. There is a flash of light in front of me again, and the refresh rate seems to be faster!
The fifth Song Shuhang appeared in front of him, surrounded by four bloody corpses.
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the same sentence: "Hello, Senior Bai Zhenjun."
"Kill kill kill kill!" The masked man roared.
No matter how few you have, since it's not an illusion, I'll kill one if you come up with one!
I don't believe in evil anymore, can you still conjure thousands of people
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Time passed by minute by minute.
The masked man was surrounded by corpses. More than 60 corpses of 'Song Shuhang' were piled up.
"Huhuhu, the evil sect is over, it's not over yet?" The masked man showed a bitter smile - he knew that he must have fallen into a terrible trap.
Because when he killed the tenth Song Shuhang, he wanted to get up and leave this weird place - can't afford it, can't you hide
But it turns out that he can't hide!
Obviously the bed is only a dozen steps away from the window, but whether he is using his movements to run, jump, or sprint with all his strength, he clearly feels that he has run far away... But when he looks back, it's still the same bed, the same soft face. The man was still on the ground with corpses everywhere.
And his position from the window is always a dozen steps away. So far away, so desperate!
So he was heartbroken. Continue to come back and kill Song Shuhang.
Still that sentence, he doesn't believe it anymore. Could there be thousands of people in this trap for him to kill
If thousands of people can really be conjured up for him to kill, how nasty is the master who created this trap? Watching your 'substitute' being tortured and killed in various ways? Psychopath
Don't think about it anymore, kill kill kill kill!
But he is getting weaker and weaker, and the speed of killing is getting slower and slower.
In front of him, the number 'Song Shuhang', who doesn't know what number it is, suddenly fell to the ground and threw himself on the street. Before he died, he said tenaciously: "Marry me... okay?"
Masked man: "…"
He was about to break down, really about to break down.
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Time is like flowing water, passing by without ever looking back.
Song Shuhang, who no longer knew the number +1, said, "Marry me... ok?"
"Marry, marry, can't I marry?" the masked man cried: "Let me go, please let me go. Let me go out, I can be a cow and a horse for you!"
But in front of him, Song Shuhang, who didn't know what number +1, was too seriously injured, his head was tilted, and he threw himself on the street.
Then, I don't know what number +2 Song Shuhang appeared.
It's still the same thing as before.
This time, the masked man didn't make another move, and he waited for Song Shuhang's series of recorded conversations to end.
In the end, Song Shuhang of No. n+2 asked, "Would you like to marry me?"
"Marry, marry! I'm marrying! I'm marrying!" the masked man shouted impatiently and excitedly.
However, after Song Shuhang, number n+2, finished speaking, his phone crashed, and he stood there dumbfounded, motionless.
"Fuck you, uncle!" The masked man roared angrily, exerting his last strength to kill Song Shuhang n+2.
But it didn't work!
If one Song Shuhang falls, thousands of Song Shuhangs will stand up!
Song Shuhang number n+3 appeared in the light.
Then, continue to start that series of preface dialogues.
In the end it was the same question: "Will you marry me?"
The masked man had a stiff face, and he was no longer in the mood to move his fingers.
After a while, he finally regained consciousness.
"Calm down, calm down. Since it's a trap, there will always be a chance to break it. Don't be brought into his rhythm by the other party. Take a rest first and restore your true qi. As long as it's a trap, the person who set the trap will always show up. Now is the best time for me to take action!"
The masked man finally calmed down. He took out a precious zhenqi recovery elixir in his arms and swallowed it.
Then, sit cross-legged on the spot and begin to recover physical strength and infuriating energy.
Wait... Waiting for the moment when the trap appears, I want to make you look good!
I want you to live rather than die!
I will torture you with the cruelest means!
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In this transparent space, I don't know how much time has passed.
Song Shuhang was bored and climbed to the side of 'Song Shuhang No. 2' and took out his mobile phone. Take a selfie of yourself and 'yourself'.
Crack!
The phone flash is on!
But right now. 'Transparent World' suddenly disappeared!
too suddenly. Song Shuhang was completely unprepared.
The next moment, he has returned to the real world.
At this moment, he found himself sitting beside Venerable White.
Venerable White had already stood up and sat down with a smile on his face.
And in front of them both - the masked man was sitting cross-legged, recovering his true energy.
The masked man also felt the change in the outside world, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
Still that room! It's the same bed! Still the man with a kind but terrifyingly wicked face!
It's just that the corpses all over the floor are missing...
There is another man who is like a fairy in a picture scroll!
But it doesn't matter, here's your chance!
"Hahahaha, the damn trap has disappeared. Come on!" The masked man gritted his teeth, rose into the air, and stabbed Song Shuhang with his right claws, trying to make five beautiful little holes in his head.
Song Shuhang was not in a hurry, with a smile on his face - the big backer has woken up, what are you afraid of
Beside him, Venerable White looked calm, stretched out a palm, aimed at the masked man, and uttered four words: "Earth mantra—dissolving sand!"
The main attributes of the white predecessors. It seems to be related to soil. Whether it is the statue shell that appeared on his body when he retreated, or the earth-leveling spell, and the skills he is now shooting.
palm far away printed out
An earth talisman diploma is empty. Imprinted on the masked man.
Chi... The masked man only felt his body weaken for a while, not only his body, but also his soul was rapidly weakening. He looked down and saw a terrifying scene.
His body turned into a handful of golden sand, pouring down like an hourglass...
"No, what's going on? Illusion? Illusion?" He was terrified.
In the blink of an eye, the masked man's body and everything on him, even his soul, turned into golden sand.
This was the first time Song Shuhang had seen Senior White attack the enemy, and he was deeply shocked. A cultivator with true qi turned into a small handful of yellow sand.
Then, Venerable White gently stroked his right hand. A breeze was created out of thin air, rolled up this handful of yellow sand, rolled them out of the window, sent them into the distance, and merged into the soil.
Outside the window, it was still dark outside—in other words, the time for Venerable White to end his retreat had not yet come.
"Senior White, did you leave the customs ahead of time?" Song Shuhang asked with a sigh of relief.
"I sensed an obvious killing intent, and it was right by my side. I finished the retreat first and woke up... But it's okay, this time it's just a small retreat, and everything I want to understand has almost been completed." Bai Zun The host smiled gently: "Next, after experiencing some more interesting things, I can continue to retreat. Next time, I can retreat for almost three hundred years in one breath."
The next retreat, three hundred years? Song Shuhang was speechless.
"Shuhang, don't slack off when it comes to cultivation. A first-grade cultivator can only reach the limit of ordinary lifespan, which is more than 120 years. A second-grade cultivator's lifespan can be roughly doubled. It reaches two hundred and twenty to two hundred and forty years. More than a few years. And at least a third-rank cultivator can live for three to four hundred years." Venerable White said slowly.
Song Shuhang nodded secretly.
"Although it's still a long time before the next retreat... But I hope that when I come out of the retreat next time, I can still see you." Venerable White said with a smile.
That is to say, Song Shuhang must have at least the cultivation of the third-rank realm before he can live until Senior White retreats next time.
Is this a blessing from Senior White? Song Shuhang secretly said in his heart.
"I will do my best, Senior White." He said to himself, "By the way, Senior, I have a strange stone here, let me show you!"
Then, he took out the strange stone from his pocket.
On it, Lady Onion's leaves shrank quietly, as if she was a little afraid of Venerable White.
"This is... the stone of enlightenment?" Senior Bai took the strange stone: "No wonder, I think you have successfully broken through the nose orifice, and even the ear orifice is full of qi and blood. Have you had an adventure in the past two days?"
"It's a bit of an adventure." Song Shuhang laughed.
At the same time, he thought of one thing: Could it be that the masked man accidentally discovered the Enlightenment Stone on me, so he wanted to come and snatch it
He didn't see the masked man slaughtering 'him' in a 'real vision'. The goal of the masked man is definitely not as simple as the Enlightenment Stone. (To be continued.)
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