"You're a—" one person instinctively reprimanded after hearing this, but when he saw Li Hongying's blood-soaked spectacle, his voice stopped abruptly as if someone had grabbed his neck. He took two steps back and didn't speak any more.
The other players didn't make a sound for a while, this was obviously the Red-clothed Specter... Some of them hadn't even met the Red-clothed Specter in the game. The abilities of the players vary, for Wei Qianrong this is the sixth time, for Jiang Xiaoli it is the fifth time. Some players may be lucky and were taken to lie down. The reward for passing the level is just to survive, and there are no props to get. Such players simply rely on their own abilities to play the game...
Being suddenly disrupted by Jiang Xiaoli and the others, directly stimulating the boss at the stage of searching for clues, forcibly fast-forwarding the game to end the game, is something that all surviving players have never encountered before. It's too awful.
Angry, dare not speak. Unspeakable.
Jiang Xiaoli thought, what if we share the news now
[After notification, if players share clues, they will not be counted as personal points. ]
As if she had been paying attention to the news here, Jiang Xiaoli was about to speak to those players when the sound of the game appeared in her mind. Jiang Xiaoli froze and gave up the idea.
Gululu...
The boiling river flows down from the foot of the mountain surrounded by bones, and the water level keeps rising during the heavy rain. Although it is impossible to reach the top of the mountain in a short time, it looks very scary. Jiang Xiaoli saw a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, and a big tree was suddenly split in the middle and sparks shot out, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
... This kind of scene, she has only seen on the B station video.
"Roar!" The black dragon circling in mid-air suddenly rushed towards the top of the mountain, with long beards floating on both sides, it turned around vigorously, and its long and thick tail was about to hit the top of the mountain directly!
The villagers and players were all frightened. Some players instinctively threw out the talisman, but the talisman burned out quickly, and the ghost exorcism talisman could not stop the black dragon's attack at all!
Wei Qianrong took out all the talismans from the backpack, the jade pendant was burning on her heart, the spirit-calling banner hung above her head, the mahogany sword was pinned to her waist, and the compass was in her hand. This is the top of the mountain. Once the top of the mountain collapses, or causes disasters such as mudslides... they must not be contaminated by the river water.
The female ghost Yang Yun let out a gloomy growl, and Yin Qi flowed around her body, wrapping her body gradually into a dragon shape - but this dragon was too small, not half the size of the black dragon. The moment the tail came, she rushed forward...
Too fragile.
It was just a face-to-face, whether it was the condensed dragon shape or the yin energy around her, they were all scattered and completely wiped out in an instant. But she had a little effect, because the dragon's tail failed to hit the high slope of the mountain, but just narrowly brushed past, bringing a gust of wind. Yang Yun let out an ear-piercing scream, the soul body became translucent at that moment, the black dragon breathed out a breath, and the dragon claws pressed down hard.
Bloodshots suddenly wrapped around the waist and abdomen of Yang Yun's soul body, and directly threw the female ghost to Wei Qianrong's side. The soul-calling flag was faintly shining, and immediately took the female ghost back who had almost disappeared.
"idiot."
With a low curse, Li Hongying floated up and stood in mid-air. The dragon's claw missed again, and was repeatedly teased by the little food. The black dragon was on the verge of fury. Li Hongying released blood threads in an instant, and the threads entwined towards the black dragon. The blood threads were intertwined and intertwined. The black dragon didn't dodge for a while, and just watched Li Hongying, who was so small to it, attack it. Until the blood silk net wraps around the dragon's body, it looks like the black dragon is bound by the red thread from a distance. Li Hongying's face darkened, and the black dragon also stared at her, then suddenly stretched out, and with a long moan, its vigorous body suddenly soared up into the sky, and then circled down again, the blood streaks turned into fine powder in an instant, and then dissipated into yin energy in the air.
This damn black bug... deliberately provoked her.
Unexpectedly, Li Hongying really couldn't beat this bug.
Almost an hour to go...
Li Hongying took a deep breath, and her figure suddenly turned into Yin Qi and dissipated in the air. The next moment she appeared near the black dragon, and the black dragon suddenly exhaled Yin Qi, but Li Hongying teleported back, and she drifted towards the village covered by the Black River.
Li Hongying, this is... walking a black dragon
The black dragon didn't care about the wind and rain, and the rainstorm gradually stopped. The surface of the water was still boiling, and this time it was the bones in the river who were mad. Jiang Xiaoli suddenly thought of something, and looked at the trembling survivors on the top of the mountain—there were no women among the villagers.
Women cannot step out of the yard.
And the river still covered the village...
Jiang Xiaoli gritted her teeth, her fingers clenched into fists, and her bones made noise. She was trembling a little. Looking at the village from the top of the mountain, she could only see the pointed tiled roof, but there was no woman on the roof.
Jiang Xiaoli was sad, but she didn't have time to think about sad things. She stared closely at Li Hongying's figure in the air. Li Hongying let out threads of blood from time to time, all the while seducing and provoking the black dragon. The black dragon didn't dodge or evade, and let the bloodshot entanglement, anyway, it would dissipate in the next second, and it couldn't restrain it for even a second.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
"Roar!—" The black dragon roared suddenly, it tossed and fell directly into the river and stirred up waves, and the houses were instantly crushed by it and then washed away by the mud! A gray silk thread floated back to Li Hongying's wrist mixed with blood. The yin energy in Li Hongying's body had already faded a lot, and she also felt tired from the constant consumption. She was panting in mid-air, and the moment the gray silk thread was in her hand, a black scale was pinched in her palm.
The black dragon roared angrily, the scales on its belly disappeared in a row, and the blood gushed out quickly, then dipped into the river again. It writhed and was about to get up again and tear up this hateful and despicable ghost, but before it could move, bones floated beside it.
"Hee hee hee"
"Hahaha"
It's those ghost babies.
Ghost infants hate people, players, and villagers, and they also hate the black dragon and the so-called "Holy Spirit".
The blood of the black dragon was dripping in the river, and the baby ghosts absorbed the blood of the dragon and floated towards the black dragon one by one. The skeletons were moving, the yin energy gathered, and countless small figures gathered together—
There was another dragon roar, the sound waves dispersed the Yin Qi, the black dragon swept away with its big tail, smashing many floating skeletons, it roared angrily, countless Yin Qi rose from the bottom of the river, and was severely beaten by it again scattered.
At this moment, Li Hongying urged the blood to overturn again. The black dragon dodged instinctively, the dragon's claws crushed a skull that was trying to bite its dragon scales, and flew into the air.
Twenty minutes left.
If Li Hongying was human, she would be panting and sweating profusely at this moment. But she wasn't, this ghost kept its yin energy lingering, and its face was extremely calm. If it weren't for the yin energy that sometimes weakens as if it can't hold on, people who don't know may think that this ghost is still able to handle it with ease.
The black dragon scale was swallowed by the gray silk thread in the palm, recovering a little consumption. Li Hongying confronted the black dragon from afar, and the black dragon was caught off guard and was already on guard, letting out a suppressed growl.
'Hold on for a while, it will be fine in a while. 'Li Hongying's face was gloomy, trying not to show the misery of bleeding from seven orifices, blood streaks spread from her feet, and she looked like she was about to attack again. The black dragon hesitated, but did not start attacking.
"What are you doing!" Jiang Xiaoli took a few steps back abruptly, raised the mahogany sword, and met the silver dagger directly - it didn't break! The quality of the game is still guaranteed.
is a player.
"It's all about death anyway, why don't you drag a few people to die!" The player's eyes were bloodshot, protruding his eyeballs ferociously, "There must be a lot of props on her, and that ghost, maybe there is something that can do it." Manipulating that damn thing! And that bitch over there, they're all so weak right now..."
Some people hesitated to move, while others were ready to move. Mu Lei's legs were trembling, and he only had an item that could defend against ghosts. Against people? … He has nothing.
Wei Qianrong threw the compass violently, her spirit-calling pennant danced, and one after another black shadow ghosts appeared, "Just try."
The player blocked the compass with a dagger, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaoli regardless. Jiang Xiaoli has calmed down at this moment, she is not as strong as this man, but it is impossible to be slaughtered by the neck. When the man rushed towards her, she took a wrong step to dodge, took off her backpack with her backhand and threw it directly at her. There were quite a lot of things in her bag, and the man groaned when he was hit. Jiang Xiaoli hurriedly stepped forward and used the peach wood sword as a stick, He hit the man hard on the knee.
"Fuck you..." The mahogany sword was lifted up and hit the back of his head hard. Jiang Xiaoli's tiger's mouth went numb, and the man wobbled and became more and more ferocious.
Takeaway system... Buy a knife, sharpened and sharp Tang knife.
The man raised the dagger and was about to grab Jiang Xiaoli, stabbing down with his hand upwards, his body froze suddenly, he lowered his head dully, a silver long knife appeared out of nowhere, half of the knife fell into his chest, and the handle... Jiang Xiaoli firmly held it in his hand.
Jiang Xiaoli took a step back and let go. The man fell to the ground without making a sound.
Wei Qianrong led the ghost to frighten the group of players who were ready to move. Those players stopped thinking after seeing Jiang Xiaoli kill people, including Jiang Xiaoli's hand that conjured weapons out of thin air. The system didn't say how many points are required to qualify. They all had luck in their hearts, and no one wanted to risk their lives in vain before opening the door.
Li Hongying was very weak.
Jiang Xiaoli covered her heart, her hands were shaking, obviously no blood was spattered, but her hands were hot. Her heart was beating slowly, and she could feel Li Hongying's gradual weakness, which was due to excessive consumption of energy, or excessive consumption of Yin Qi.
Obviously, obviously, Li Hongying was the one who did not change his face and fought against the black dragon in the village. Jiang Xiaoli watched that ghost once again unleash countless bloodshots and swept away. It was obviously such a handsome and handsome scene, but his heart felt like Like being caught.
Jiang Xiaoli gritted her teeth, and groped for the corpse of the player she had killed, a talisman? dagger? ... gone? That's all? Offering ghost incense, and offering ghost incense to her. Jiang Xiaoli opened her backpack and took out all the remaining incense candles. She took the lighter and lit them all at once, and the incense candles floated out leisurely. The river below the mountain boiled more and more, and many skulls floated underneath, like fish fighting for food.
The author has something to say: The next chapter is the end of this world.
I am hesitating whether to change daily next month, alas.