Infinitely, I Have a Lady in Red

Chapter 111: The seventh game (seven)

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Very bad.

The Duke thought, sure enough, he hasn't met a good player for a long time, so he has always had a playful and arrogant mentality. He didn't expect that ghost to kill so many players in such a short ten minutes, directly reducing the total number of players to less than twenty—

[Number of players alive: 18. The Duke's invincibility is lifted. ]

The system notification sounded in every player's mind, and Li Hongying heard it too. She was terrified and holding a large number of talismans in front of her. Countless golden characters appeared in front of her eyes but were ruthlessly shredded by blood. The gray silk thread swam out and wrapped around the player's ankle, directly devouring him.

Enough, go back immediately.

Survivors: 17

'Jiang Xiaoli, Jiang Xiaoli, Jiang Xiaoli...'

Li Hongying frantically called Jiang Xiaoli, she could feel that Jiang Xiaoli was very bad. In fact, when she violated the rules and killed the second player, when the expected punishment did not come to her, Li Hongying knew who the punishment was.

Covered in blood, she tried to kill every player with one blow. Even though this was a random, wanton, and extremely vicious killing, there was no justice or morality at all. Li Hongying had killed more players than these before, but there was never a single time that caused her such a struggle and such pain.

Although it was cruel, Li Hongying did not suffer for the dead players, but for her contractor, for the owner of her heart, Jiang Xiaoli.

She even started to regret why they didn't kill three more players the next day, so Jiang Xiaoli would suffer three times less pain. Instead of being like now—the number of people is wrong, she also felt the presence of Yang Yun, which meant that Wei Qianrong was also helping. Then the Duke's combat power would be greatly reduced, and there would be only one Luo Mingjie.

Faster, faster—

A strong, undisguised Yin Qi immediately spread out. Li Hongying no longer made any unnecessary concealments, and rushed to the garden with all her strength. She roared, and countless bloodshots spread along her feet, and the bloodshots intertwined, enclosing the entire garden as her red-clothed domain.

"At the end of the crossbow." The Duke looked at the state of the red-clothed bird, still with a calm and fearless attitude. He chuckled, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and was about to wipe it off, but Li Hongying shot out like a sharp arrow, attacking him in an instant. With Yin Qi engulfing his limbs, the Duke reacted very quickly and fought Li Hongying, but they crossed each other more than ten times in an instant, and others could only see afterimages flashing by, and they couldn't even tell which of them was the real person.

The stuffed bear prostrated at the side, and suddenly jumped up violently, overwhelming the Duke in an instant. Using its sharp claws and fangs together, it bit the Duke's clothes tightly, and restrained him for an instant. Because the Duke turned into a bat and fled in the next moment—and in that moment, countless bloodshots gathered, like bloody petals gathered, and under Li Hongying's control, the bat was wrapped in it in an instant!

"Boom!—"

Countless bloodshots split into fine broken threads and scattered, the Duke roared ferociously, revealing his rude and vicious side. The elegant dress had long since been torn, and the Duke had turned into an afterimage in an instant, and in the next instant he had sprinted in front of Li Hongying, punching out—hit Yin Qi? His body passed through Li Hongying's emptied yin energy by inertia, and when he turned back to defend, the gray silk thread stuck to his back, corroded his clothes and stuck to his flesh, and then devoured his flesh and body — including strength. A vampire is not a spirit body, no matter how hard Li Hongying tried to push it, it was impossible for him to drop the vampire from the gray thread in an instant. But Li Hongying didn't intend to do that from the beginning, she materialized close to her body, and the silver dagger handed to her by Jiang Xiaoli slammed into the vampire's heart!

"Hey..." The Duke became violent in an instant. He grabbed Li Hongying's neck in front of him fiercely with both hands, creaking and creaking, and the bones were crushed inch by inch. However, Li Hongying did not cancel the materialization. She vigorously stirred the dagger at the Duke's heart. , smash this disgusting thing to pieces—

"So what at the end of the crossbow? You're dead." Li Hongying smiled, blood from the seven orifices flowed to the Duke's hands, and her head rolled down under the Duke's tremendous force. Appears behind the duke.

Duke, who had lost his grip, lost his aim in an instant and fell to the ground. There is a silver dagger stuck deep in the heart, which is very strange. Not a drop of blood came out.

Li Hongying staggered and pulled out the dagger. Countless threads of blood radiated from her and penetrated into the Duke's wound. Even though the guy was dead, it didn't relieve her. The gray silk thread entered from the wound, wandering and devouring the vampire's body—

"Jiang Xiaoli, can you still see me?" Li Hongying couldn't help crying, but the tears quickly dissipated as Yin Qi. She hugged Jiang Xiaoli, "Hey, it's okay, it's okay... It's my fault, it's all my fault... Go to sleep."

"..." Jiang Xiaoli didn't have the strength to answer her, and she didn't want to say anything that was so painful that she couldn't faint. After all, who can sleep peacefully in a state where the soul is being lingered all the time? She just hugged Li Hongying back: "It's okay... You're fine... Take a look, Wei Qianrong and... Luo Mingjie... They're also in a bad state... So are you, you need to rest..."

"I'll take care of it, don't worry." Li Hongying carried Jiang Xiaoli on her back, and when she looked at Wei Qianrong, she realized that although the woman's face was expressionless, the cold sweat on her bloodless lips and forehead was enough to tell that she was also Enduring pain, but not as many times as Jiang Xiaoli. The fluffy bear didn't turn into a small teddy bear, it retracted its claws and fangs, awkwardly came to Wei Qianrong's side, and carefully helped its owner up.

There were many damages on the fluffy bear, revealing the white cotton balls inside, and the originally clean and beautiful fur was also stained by dust. The eyes made of two big buttons looked at Wei Qianrong, somehow Wei Qianrong saw a trace of pitifulness in worrying about being abandoned.

"... I knew you were not an ordinary toy. There is nothing to be afraid of." Wei Qianrong began to suspect that the plush bear had been acting like an ordinary toy because she was afraid of being frightened, but as a player, how could she be frightened by herself? Scared by props? Wei Qianrong touched the furry bear's paw, and it still felt soft to the touch. The soul-calling flag gradually fell, Yang Yun raised her hand to hold the soul-calling flag in her hand, and then put the soul-calling flag into her backpack. She picked up the backpacks of Wei Qianrong and Jiang Xiaoli and handed them to the fluffy bear, and she materialized and picked up the unconscious and bleeding Luo Mingjie—

Luo Mingjie was really miserable, his head might have been smashed, and his face was covered in blood. The clothes on his body were also tattered and there was not a trace of integrity, and the flesh exposed by the cuts in the clothes was also bloody.

The duke didn't want to kill Luo Mingjie, otherwise Luo Mingjie would have died long ago. The first thing the Duke wanted to kill was Jiang Xiaoli, and then Wei Qianrong, and Luo Mingjie didn't seem to be in his consideration from the beginning. It's just that this guy keeps provoking, and in the eyes of the Duke, he looks like a fly that doesn't know what's good, so he can't help but teach him a lesson.

Even if the Duke is dead, the game is not over yet.

Li Hongying carefully carried Jiang Xiaoli back to the room, followed by Fluffy Bear and Yang Yun. After setting up the three appalling players, Li Hongying went to the garden in a murderous spirit and devoured the Duke's body, leaving no ashes behind.

However, Jiang Xiaoli's silver dagger seemed to have undergone some changes after killing the vampire. There were faint dark red lines on the blade of the dagger, which were not there before. But the specific changes... let's wait for Jiang Xiaoli to recover.

On the way back, Li Hongying met three players in that team's sportswear.

"I didn't expect...you are so powerful, killing more than 30 players in one go? Are you afraid that you will die from the pain of your soul... Ha, those two ladies in your team, do you want to consider joining our organization?"

Is it to pull people? Also named two ladies. Li Hongying watched with cold eyes, she just went mad and slaughtered and didn't hide her aura, it's not surprising that she was found to be a red-clothed ghost. Her gaze shifted to a man behind the woman. This man's breath was a bit familiar. She should have met it before, but she didn't have much impression.

Tsk, to be honest. All three of them had a bit of bloodthirsty madness, and this woman had the strongest smell. It should be the same kind as... the former Li Hongying. Is the result a player? It's a pity not to be a BOSS.

"They have a team." It was a rejection.

"You should be very weak now." The woman smiled playfully, and the breath around her became dangerous in an instant. As soon as she changed, the two men behind her became alert and ready to go.

"You can try." Li Hongying said in a low voice, her eyes turning scarlet.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

In the silence, the woman suddenly chuckled.

"Ha." She said, shrugging her shoulders, and the dangerous breath dissipated immediately, "It's just a joke~ Please don't mind, Miss Ghost." She said her address emphatically, and she didn't know if she heard it from the Duke, or After knowing Li Hongying's identity in Hongyi, she took it herself. She turned sideways to make way, "However, don't join us~ There may be conflicts with our organization in the dungeon in the future. I hope Miss Li Gui won't regret it."

"I used to be a lunatic, but I'm not now." Li Hongying sneered, "Neither are my teammates." She didn't turn into a ghost or a ghost, but walked past the woman's shoulder with a physical body, and strode back to the room .

Not blocked.

Just before entering the room, I heard the woman sighing:

"That's really, what a pity."

madman.

Li Hongying stood by Jiang Xiaoli's bed and stared at Jiang Xiaoli's frowning brows, wanting to stretch out her hand to rub it away, but she was afraid of disturbing the suffering people. She became depressed, wishing to kill a few more people immediately to end the game, but if so... Jiang Xiaoli would have to endure forty times the pain of death, probably not far from a direct collapse and death.

Li Hongying held Jiang Xiaoli's hand, her fingertips were scratched by something, bloody and bloody, and her fingernails were turned up. Li Hongying kissed that fingertip distressedly, but didn't know what to do to relieve it...