At the moment when the task prompt popped up, the whip of spades was thrown out without hesitation, and the sharp tip of the whip pointed directly at Tavel's heart hanging in the water!
Bai Liu spun around in the water, his gaze sternly blocked in front of Tavel, and he lifted the whip to block the whip that Spades attacked.
The whip of spades was thrown on Bai Liu's whip. Bai Liu was pushed back by the great strength of the whip, leaning against Tavier's arms behind him, and the fine bubbles between the clenched teeth emerged from the spill. Fluttering in her long hair.
Tavel's body was pushed a bit, his long silver hair and white willow black hair were entangled together, and Tavel, who had been motionless, slowly raised his drooping head.
His silver-blue eyes were covered by layers of silk threads, but he still stretched out his hand to embrace the white willow that fell into his arms.
The light of the reverse cross pendant at Tavel's mouth suddenly became brighter. In this dazzling white light, a water-patterned air barrier formed around the white willow, allowing him to breathe smoothly under water.
"Bai Liu?" He asked softly in Bai Liu's ear, "Is that you?"
Bai Liu said lightly, "It's me."
"I'm looking for you."
Bai Liu smiled lightly when he heard Taville: "Every time you come to see me, you are always so embarrassed."
The whip of spades was caught off guard. Bai Liugang raised his hand to block, Taville pulled him behind him to block him, his face lightly stretched out his right hand and raised it in front of him. The front of his palm spread out layer by layer, forming a milky white barrier of pus, blocking the whip thrown by the spades.
The shining water ripples spread out in circles, like a wind in the sea that did not know where it came from, blowing away the short hair of spades and the long hair of the spades facing each other on both sides of the barrier. The same faces of individuals looked at each other across the barrier, and they all looked exactly the same and calm.
"Don't you admit defeat?" Tavel asked softly, blindfolded.
There is no emotion on the spades face: "I don't recognize it."
He lifted his whip, slammed it down, and pressed it against the water barrier with a force that almost cut through space and time. The force he used was aimed at Tavier on the opposite side of the water-grained wall, but his eyes fell perfectly. On the face of Bai Liu who was pulled behind by Tavier.
"I don't recognize it." Spades said every word. "I want to win the White Willow."
"I want to sacrifice you and make him the most qualified souvenir."
Cracks appeared on the water-grained wall.
Tavel did not move his eyebrows, and asked calmly, "Do you know whose souvenir you are?"
Spades looked at Tavel through the cracked watermark wall. At the moment when Tavel's watermark wall shattered, he saw Bailiu pulling Tavel behind him without hesitation. The whip in his hand turned into a short knife, turning to stab him behind the water pattern wall.
The short knife slashed across the side of the spades, and blood spilled from the linear wound, fainting in the sea water.
There was a rare blank expression on the face of spades.
At that moment, he could have avoided, but I don’t know why. When he saw Bai Liu staring at him, the bullet wound on the back of Spades’s waist suddenly stabbed, so that he did not avoid Bai Liu. Stabbed his knife.
While protecting Tavel, Bai Liu's dark eyes stared at him, there was nothing, as if he didn't exist in his eyes.
At the moment when Bai Liu swung the sword, the silk thread entwining Tavel's right wrist disappeared, and at the same time, a silk thread was tied to Spades's right wrist.
"The pain between you and me is constant." Tavel's voice was faint and vague in the water, and it only rang in the ears of spades across the water-grained wall. "When I feel so happy because of Bai Willow's love for me, you Will feel so much pain."
"When you feel how happy you are because of Bai Liu's love for you, I will also feel how much pain because of it."
"One of us will be a sacrifice to God, Bai Liu's [anchor], a sacrifice to be sacrificed."
The white willow is pressing harder and harder, the spades keep retreating, and the water keeps fainting with blood. Every time the white willow blocks Tavel one step forward, there is one less thread on Tavel's body, and more threads are wound around the spades. One.
The more these silk threads called pain are entangled, the more sluggish the movements of the spades, and the more vulnerable they are to be attacked by the white willows. In the end, almost all of the spades are tied up by the silk threads into a pupa and hung under the sea shrine. , Instead of becoming a new anchor.
The other end of these threads is connected to the ship-shaped shrine, which makes Spades bear the heavy [pain] and the weight of that huge sea shrine almost at the same time.
Spades raised their heads with all their strength underwater, staring through the silk thread in front of him and completely untied the silk thread, hugged Bai Liu and smiled at him.
Tarville looked down at him like a god, with pity in his eyes: "Do you understand now?"
"You can never beat me."
"I... don't understand." Trapped in [pain] spades said hoarsely, "but I must beat you!"
He opened his hands arbitrarily, and the tightly bound silk thread tightened his flesh and bones. Blood poured out from the wound. The spades looked at Tavier’s silver-blue eyes, and his consciousness was a little faint. Can't stop falling down.
It's so heavy.
He had never carried such a heavy thing on his back. He didn't even bring any props in the game because he was too heavy and he was uncomfortable in his actions.
Turns out [pain] is such a heavy thing.
Since the birth of the spades, they have never experienced pain.
People's joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are lacking to be experienced here. He doesn't understand the embrace and cry after victory, the painful cry of losing a loved one, and the joy and happiness of gaining understanding.
Even if he has been clustered at the center of victory, pain, and desire, he is like a monster isolated from these emotions. It is always strange and strange when he reaches out to touch these emotions.
His only obsession was that when he was born in the town of Siren, a strange man with a long pony tail and a white shirt smiled at him against the light, his facial features were blurred, and he reached out and handed him one. Black bone whip.
"This is the relic of your predecessor. I originally returned to Zhao and will return it to you."
Spades looked up at the strange man. He opened his mouth. He couldn't speak at that time, but made some out-of-tune syllables.
The man smiled, knelt down and looked down at the spades lying on the ground: "The only purpose I allow you to be born—"
"—You will use your victory and existence to make people miserable."
"Painful hearts are all black." The man chuckled and placed the black bone whip on the side of his head. "Just call you spades."
It turns out that this is what the man wants him to do.
It turns out that this is [pain].
The spades slowly dropped to his eyelids, his body was tied and fell down, he let go, countless bubbles flowed through his face.
… Is Bai Liu so uncomfortable when he is in pain
"Spades."
"wake up."
"Don't indulge in painful hallucinations."
The white bone whip pierced through the sea water like a lightning bolt. The water pattern wall in front of the spades was broken, and he suddenly returned to his senses. In front of him was no longer the god Taville who was holding a white willow smile, but the water pattern wall. Tarville stared at him without sorrow and joy.
Tavel's silver-blue eyes looked at the spades calmly.
"Your desire for Bai Liu is so strong that you will be affected by the [door] in my eyes."
"Before, you have never lowered your spirit level, have you?"
[System warning: player's spades spirit value drops by 20! Please be careful not to be confused by the hallucinations generated in the subconscious! 】
Spades did not answer Taville, but raised his hand without a trace of emotion on his face, and slammed it down at the watermark wall, his voice brought out a stubborn hoarse: "I want to win!!"
The white willow turned into a knife and pierced out from behind the water pattern wall, just as the spades had just illusioned, and went straight to the spades face door without hesitation!
The silk thread instantly hung on the right hand of Spades. His whip and Bailiu's knife hit the water-printed wall of Tavier, bursting out a huge light and wind. Neither of them flinched, but instead rushed forward reluctantly at this moment. Power, their weapons are mortgaged to each other, and the expressions on their faces almost burst out with a roar.
"Lose for me!!"
"I want to—win!!"
Outside the big screen.
The host slowly put down the microphone and opened his mouth. He was so silly that he couldn't even care about the commentary.
The audience was silent, and it was almost impossible to imagine that this was the most crowded game since the midseason.
Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu on the big screen in a daze, almost doubting himself.
This hoarse man... is that Bai Liu
Bai Yi was completely dumbfounded.
He had never seen Spades do everything so desperately, describing a time when they were desperately seeking victory.
At the end of the game, these two people who are cold and calm on the outside are fighting each other desperately for a victory that doesn’t know where to go. They don’t even look good at fighting, punching, kicking, biting. Keeping on the opponent's arm, kicking the opponent's knee, smashing the opponent's back of the neck, completely losing the composition.
—It's like two kids who are tearing at each other in a game, trying to beat each other.
During the scuffle, Shirayagi and Spades were constantly generating silk threads, connected to the shrine. They were moved by these silk threads, as if they were puppets manipulated by the gods, but this is a barbaric picture that completely ignores the silk threads struggling to attack each other. It looks like two puppets who have given birth to their own minds and want to get out of control.
The two hit them again and backed away.
The surface of Bai Liu's body is covered with a layer of air. His chest is undulating violently. There are various wounds on his face from the left eyebrow to the right corner of the lip. Some bones are deeply visible, blood is leaking out, and his shoulders, necks and back are connected. silk.
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and looked straight at the opposite spade.
Spades' breathing was very rapid, and he held the bone whip in his hand backhand, still expressionless, but his face was bruised and swollen by the white willow, and silk threads were attached to his right and left wrists.
Tavel was suspended between the two.
The two looked at each other, turned around and raised the bone whip together, and then rushed towards Tarville in the middle viciously!
"I want to sacrifice him!!" Spades muttered. He held his whip high and slashed it at Bai Liu's shoulder, with an unending stubbornness in his eyes, "Get out of the way!!"
Bai Liu's shoulder was directly interrupted by the whip of Spades. The whip held in his hand fell to the bottom of the sea. He bit the wrist of Spades furiously, his teeth embedded in his skin, and his bloody muffled scream: "I don't allow it. !!!"
Spades gritted his teeth, he let go of the whip, raised his fist to hit Bai Liu's right eye, Bai Liu let go of his teeth, turned his face away, and kicked Spades' knee at the same time.
The two fell down in a scuffle.
Spades bared their teeth and bit Bai Liu's shoulder hard.
He felt Bai Liu's shoulder tremble from the pain, and he felt that the wound on his waist was so painful that his brain was about to explode.
He felt that his eyes were hot in the cold water.
The victory in so many games may be due to Bai Liuyi's initial judgment on his fate, which made him subconsciously pursue the victory and chose the ending that made everyone painful.
There is only this, only this—
It is he himself who bears the pain, it is he who wants to win! !
Spades bit down hard with a grim expression, biting Bai Liu's shoulder deformed and bleeding, Bai Liu groaned, and he heard the sound of his shoulder blade being crushed.
Without giving Bai Liu a moment to recover, Spades hit Bai Liu’s stomach with his right hand, almost viciously punching Bai Liu into the bottom of the sea. He punched Bai Liu’s right hand and quickly gave birth to a transparent silk thread. Spades did not stay. , He quickly turned around and went upstream to catch Tavel.
[System Tip: Player Bailiu used player Mu Ke's personal skills (flash strike). 】
The white willow, who had lost a hand, suddenly flashed and blocked Tavel's face. He lifted up his long hair soaked in blood and looked at the spades swimming in front of him with a sullen look.
Time after time, time after time, lose to this person in this horror game.
-Then lose your most important thing.
[Will you always play games with me in the future? 】
【Um. 】
Sheta's serious answer still echoed in Bai Liu's ear.
Liar, lies, it's not like that at all.
If I have beaten you at least once since then, wouldn't it be the case
—Will the person who becomes the evil god become myself
Bai Liu simply raised his hand, and violently inserted the knife into the heart of Spades, pressed the knife against the heart of Spades, and took the handle of the knife and pulled it out.
A blood mist burst out of the heart of Spades, and a transparent silk thread was instantly tied to the left hand of the white willow blade.
The two of them retreated half a step with scars, but before the other gasped for a breath, they quickly approached, as if a wild beast broke out and fought with their whips.
The rain on the sea gradually ceased.
Mifune sitting in the boat saw the calming shrine, and couldn't help but smile: "Let's go over and take a look. Maybe the sacrifice has been made successfully, and we can make a wish."
"Yes." The boatman bowed and started punting.
When the boatman reached the shrine, Mifune steadily jumped up, and a large firework exploded behind him, which was as gorgeous as a starry sky in the night sky.
The servant next to him explained quietly, "Mifune-sama, now the rain has stopped, and the delayed fireworks display should begin now."
"The time is just right." Mifune shook his clothes and walked towards a messy shrine, with an unconcealable complacency on his face, "There should be such a lively background when making a wish."
They hadn't just walked two steps, and the whole shrine trembled violently as if something was tugging underneath it again.
The servant screamed in fear, and Mifune held the stone lantern in front of the shrine in astonishment: "What's the matter?! The evil god in my dream told me that I can make a wish safely soon..."
Before he could finish speaking, the ship-shaped marine shrine was completely overturned!
Mifune fell directly into the sea!
He fluttered on all fours in a panic, and large bubbles ran out of his mouth opened in horror.
Under the sea, the white willows and spades are almost invisible. They are all silk threads. Blood is constantly overflowing from their bodies, large and small, and various wounds. They see each other, vying for the middle. Silk thread seals the sleeping Tarvel.
Mifune fell on top of Tavel, and drew his hands in fear to get to the surface of the water. He clearly realized that as long as he was rubbed by the two men in a fight, he would definitely die.
But it was counterproductive, Bailiu shook a bone whip accurately on Mifune's ankle, pulled him over like a water polo, and threw him to the spades to stop the opponent from delaying time.
And the spades did the same thing.
Mifune was thrown around like sandbags by these two men, and soon he was suffocated. His face was purple and he choked his neck, kicked his legs indiscriminately, and was entangled with silk threads. Tavel was caught by him. With the force of his kick, he sank a bit, and the ship-shaped shrine that turned over and sank was also completely submerged in the water at this moment, sinking slowly with Tavier.
Bai Liu reached out to reach Tavel, but was roughly interrupted by the spades. He didn't reach Tavel, only the thread on Tavel's body.
The spades pressed Bai Liu's shoulders, blocked Bai Liu's back, blocked Bai Liu's moving position, and grabbed the silk thread from Bai Liu's hand.
Bai Liu suddenly took a deep breath, as if waiting for a long time, finally waiting for the moment when the back of spades approached him.
At the moment when the spades hadn't realized what would happen, Bai Liu suddenly turned his head, he closed his eyes and kissed the spades.
The pupils of the spades shrank.
At the same time, Bai Liu pulled Tavel upwards. He held Tavel's hands and restrained the movement of Spades in a cruel way, pushing Tavel into Spades' body from behind.
The pupils of the spades who were being kissed by Bai Liu instantly spread, and he felt his heart beat heavily, and Bai Liu pushed something in his mouth.
It seems to be a coin.
[System Tip: Player Spades Soul Fusion]
[System prompt: It is detected that the player Bai Liu has used the soul trading skill to trade with the player's soul of spades, and now the soul returns, and the transaction voucher coin is on the body of spades, the transaction takes effect. 】
[The player Bailiu officially owns the soul of the player's spades, and has the authority to use the player's spades system panel. 】
[Player Bailiu uses the soul banknote of spades to cut into the system panel of the player spades, ready to click the game exit button. 】
[System warning: Is the player Bai Liu sure to click the player's spade game exit button? The player Spades is currently in the game, and the default is to concede defeat. 】
[Player Bai Liu is sure. 】
[System prompt: Player spades quit the game and the game is over. 】
Fireworks bloomed on the surface of the sea, gorgeous and dizzy, under the sea, the silk-bound Mifune’s mouth opened wide, and her expression was twisted and painfully lying with the sunken shrine on the bottom of the sea, as if he was the one. The sacrifice that was sacrificed tonight.
Xiao Aoi in the houseboat looked at the sea shrine that disappeared in the distance, and she heard a voice in her ear.
The voice was a calm voice, very soft and familiar, like that of the evil god named Tavier, and like the voice of Bai Liu.
[God has fulfilled your wish. 】
[Someone is here to save you. 】
Xiaokui held the paper door of the houseboat and watched the dazzling fireworks in the sky, tears falling in a daze.
This sacrifice game that tortured them is finally over
Ornamental pool.
The moment the big screen went out, the wandering circus and killer sequence people sitting on the bench stood up at the same time and rushed to both sides of the big screen.
On both sides of the big screen is the player's log-in exit, the kind of life-and-death fight just now, whether it is the white willow or the spade, they must be in bad condition and need someone to respond.
Sure enough, Bai Liu stepped out, and fell down in the second step. The spades didn't even go, and fell straight at the exit.
Bai Liu was caught by Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng.
He coughed several times with a pale face, and his hair was covered with sea water, and he could smell a strong smell of blood.
Over there, Liao Ke and Bai Yi were about to reach out to pick up the spades. As a result, Liao Ke's eye problems quickly scanned something. He pulled Bai Yi back a few steps and screamed: "Wait, don't get close to the spades!!"
The spades who fell on the ground coughed, staggered, and knelt on his elbows.
He slowly raised his head.
A huge alarm sounded throughout the viewing pool.
[System warning: Please stay away from the pollution source quickly, and use mental bleach to maintain your mental value! 】
[Detected that there is a top pollution npc escaped in the game! ! 】
Spades's face with wet hair is a pair of silver-blue eyes.