The moment the barrier of the refuge was shattered, a new barrier appeared, firmly stopping the giant monster's progress. The monster was fooled by this force, and slapped the new barrier angrily, but the barrier showed no sign of damage, but firmly protected the refuge.
In the refuge, those who thought they would die this time gave out cheers of surprise, they embraced each other and wept, thanking God.
Dr. Lu was gasping for breath, his trembling right hand could hardly hold the lucky revolver given to him by Qi Leren. Looking at the monster blocked by the barrier outside the window, he wept with joy. The joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe occupied his heart, which gave him the courage to continue gambling.
The cheers from the crowd were so loud, the nameless cowardly hero wiped away his tears and cheered himself up: Lu Cangshu, you can do it, just keep going, rescue will come soon.
The skill card [European Taunt] was activated, and with his usual luck, he believed that he could tide over the difficulties, just like he had done countless times before.
Dr. Lu was holding a gun, and the cold body of the gun was held hot by him. He was afraid of it, but he had to rely on it. It might take his life away at any time, but it protected him, and so many others.
This conflicting feeling reminded Dr. Lu of his best friend. When Qi Leren used SL Dafa, he was probably in the mood he was in now. It was so dangerous, and he would die if he was not careful, but he used it again and again, sometimes to protect himself, sometimes Time is to protect others.
He has always felt that he is very timid, that he will never be able to do such a thing in his life, and only thinks about how to escape when he encounters danger. As for Qi Leren, he sometimes feels that his friends are too stupid, what is more important than that? Is it more important to live by yourself
However…
As he watched the approaching monster and heard the desperate screams of the crowd, he finally raised the gun. Not just to protect others, but also to protect yourself.
The moment he pulled the trigger, Dr. Lu suddenly felt that his weak self broke free from the chrysalis of fear, and saw the light in the dark.
It turns out that he can do it too.
A minute passed in a flash, and the enchantment from the lucky revolver began to dim. Dr. Lu opened his eyes wide in horror, looking at the precarious enchantment. Leviathan felt that this layer of barriers was receding, and excitedly waved his ugly tentacles, slapping the barrier in front of him more and more frantically.
But help still did not come.
Dr. Lu sobbed softly, and the extreme fear struck him again. He bit his lip, but couldn't help the tears from his eyes.
He raised his gun again, risking his life.
Lady Luck smiled at him again.
[Lucky Revolver] Remaining usage times (4/6).
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In the underground ice palace, the Deceitful Demon King didn't hold back anymore. The Prophet, who was repeatedly tortured by countless memories mixed with illusions, was on the verge of collapse, but no matter how hard the Deceitful Demon King tried, he could not get the hiding place of the hell scepter from the prophet's memory.
His memory is like a damaged movie film, each frame is a disordered picture, he saw countless fragments of memory, fragmented, and there is no complete fragment at all, which makes people doubt whether this is the memory of a normal person.
"Hide-and-seek doesn't make any sense at this time, I can always find it." There was a trace of helplessness in Su He's tone.
The Prophet, who was covered in cold sweat, suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Do it!"
A huge magic circle lit up from the icy lake where the Prophet often slept, and the dazzling light enveloped the entire underground ice palace in an instant. The Prophet and Su He who were confronting each other were instantly engulfed by the light, and fell into a riot between the two powerful domain forces. .
Su He was taken aback for a moment. For a moment, he really thought that he had two more domain-level opponents, but soon, he realized that it was not.
"Mr. Shepherd, and the Dragon Ant Queen." Su He looked at the two opponents who suddenly appeared, and said slowly, "One of you is not guarding the tomb on the Undead Island, and the other is not guarding the gate of the underground Ant City. Is this considered negligence? ?”
The Prophet sneered: "This is called helping others."
"Even if you go up together, it's just making the clock go slower, and the sunset is about to strike, and no one can stop it." Su He said, as if stating an obvious fact.
Indeed, it is true. Aya came here as an incarnation, her strength was no more than half of the domain, and the shepherd held the source of death, but her strength had fallen back to the realm of half the domain. with no doubt.
As long as the deceitful demon king releases the power in the field, the situation can be reversed in an instant.
The Prophet smiled. He supported the table and stood up tremblingly. The sequelae of the mental confrontation just now remained on his body, but his expression was more determined than before: "I just need it to walk slower."
Su He seemed to realize something, a slender saber appeared in his right hand, wrapped in the power of the Domain, and stabbed at the Prophet like a ghost, but the figure of the Prophet was like a mirror.
The long sword pierced the air, and the Prophet who was standing opposite Su He disappeared, leaving behind a confused Xiaozhi—no, from the very beginning, it was this incarnation Xiaozhi standing here, but just now, the person who controlled Xiaozhi It has always been the consciousness of the prophet himself, so the memory will be broken to the next level.
Now the prophet's consciousness has been withdrawn, and Xiao Zhi stares blankly at the stranger in front of him, at a loss.
The formation of the underground ice palace was also completed at this moment, even if the deceitful demon king is superior in strength, he would never want to leave this place within a quarter of an hour. Si Lin, who had controlled all the progress, let out a long breath, and his frozen original power was almost overdrawn.
After reaching this step, Si Lin leaned wearily on the bench, put one hand on his chest, and held the pendant given to him by the prophet.
Finally came to this day.
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The Qi Le people ran wildly on the sparsely populated streets, heading towards the coast.
After coming out of the underground ice palace, he ran non-stop, in order to get to Ning Zhou earlier.
He didn't dare to delay for a second, the tide of fear kept beating on his heart cliff, and it would swallow him at any time, and the same was true for that terrifying and powerful destructive force, it would swallow Ning Zhou at any time.
He must be by Ning Zhou's side. If Ning Zhou is really swallowed up by the source of destruction like his father, he will never leave. He would rather die by Ning Zhou's sword!
In this devastated and precarious world, where can the years be quiet, where can we expect to last forever, even if it is just to hold the hand of the one we love, it is a luxury.
He even delusional, let's go crazy together, let's die together, anything is fine, as long as we can still be together.
Along the way, Qi Leren passed through countless corpses. He didn't look sideways and didn't want to stay until he saw a familiar person.
"Illusionist?" Qi Leren stopped abruptly, turned around and helped up the illusionist who was lying on the ground covered in blood.
This friend, who was not really a friend, lay quietly in his arms, his gorgeous face was blood-stained, pale and lifeless, and he could no longer see the bright and flamboyant expression at the beginning.
Qi Leren stretched out his hand to test his heartbeat and breathing. Before his hand touched the tip of his nose, his eyes were attracted by the illusionist's chest.
Between the two groups of false breasts of unknown material, something was shining, like a string of necklaces.
The Qi Le people in a complicated mood stretched out their hands to pull the necklace, and it happened that an injured player was avoiding the pursuit of fanatics. While running away, he looked back, and accidentally fell beside the two of them, looking inexplicably in horror as if he was molesting The Qile people of the corpse.
The chasing fanatics rushed towards them with a strange smile. The player screamed, closing his eyes and waiting to die, but suddenly a gunshot came from his ear.
The player opened his eyes and saw the man holding the corpse put down his pistol, ripped off the corset of the corpse, and threw something out.
Two sponge pads fell at the player's feet, soaked in blood, and the man pulled out a string of necklaces from the corpse's chest. The pendant part was a simple piece of metal feather, which was shining brightly at the moment , quickly healing the wounds on the illusionist.
In this light, the already lifeless person suddenly coughed, coughing and yelling intermittently: "Damn, it hurts!"
The player stared numbly at the scene of resurrection from the dead. This was not what shocked him the most. What shocked him was that this beautiful woman in a long skirt had her chest ripped apart. This was by no means a woman's figure. And the sponge pad that fell at his feet was actually two groups of fake breasts.
"What the hell are you doing." Feeling a chill in his chest, the illusionist asked Qi Leren angrily while shivering.
"Help you collect the corpse, who knew you came back to life." Qi Le people were greatly relieved seeing that he was still alive, "Are you okay? I still have something urgent."
"Go away!" The illusionist stood up from the ground with difficulty, closed his open skirt, and glared at the innocent witness player, who immediately dared not keep silent.
"Who did it?" Qi Leren asked before leaving.
"Bold and deceitful to bully Master Miezu, the number one bastard in the world! Damn, I beat him once!" the illusionist said through gritted teeth, and spat blood on the ground.