The invitation from the tower took effect, the white barrier rose, and the next bullet that flew towards him, already aimed at his head, fell to the ground.

Su Ming'an held the iron rod in his hand, fully infusing Ming's pitiful 200 mana points, and launched a spatial vibration at the white monster that rushed towards him.

"boom!"

There were ripples in the space. Although it was not violent and the power was pitifully small, the opponent's figure froze in the air for a moment.

The next moment, the iron rod stained with Su Mingan's own blood was thrown out, and it hit the neck of the weirdo who was still in the air with great precision, causing a piece of blood like a firework.

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[Current number of invitations: 9 people]

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Su Ming'an reluctantly stood up, unable to catch his breath. He immediately took the last Johnson's medicine and sent an invitation to the tower to the last weirdo.

He didn't dare to leave a gap. One more bullet from Xia Luoyang would kill him.

Even if he was facing the last weirdo who broke through the defense line in this state of serious injury and exhaustion, he must immediately send out an invitation.

The pain was like a prairie fire, burning throughout his body. He gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from biting his tongue due to the severe pain, and bursts of violent pain came from his right chest and right shoulder.

...The physical pain this battle brought to him was more profound than any other time before.

Ming occupied a favorable terrain at the end of the bridge and used kicks to clear out many enemies. Many white monsters did not break through the defenses, but were kicked off the cliff with a clean kick.

If the river hadn't taken these corpses away, I'm afraid there would have been a layer of snow-like corpses under the cliff.

There are eleven or twelve white monsters on the Iron Lock Bridge, and there are three people who broke through the defense line and rushed towards Su Mingan himself. He killed two of them, and now there is one more.

He looked up, and there was another white monster in front of him who was about to pounce.

An iron rod was inserted into the neck of another corpse. He now had no weapon in his hand.

He raised his hand and tried to force himself to stand up, but suddenly he coughed up blood foam. Xia Luoyang's shot injured his lung.

His vision gradually began to turn dark.

Despite continuous blood loss, he still had more than 400 health points, and the effect of the strengthening agent could not heal the penetrating injury on his right chest.

The San value slipped away little by little, he heard a gloomy phantom sound, and his eyesight became darker and darker.

The white weirdo stood like a tombstone in the rain.

In the weirdo's hand, a blue electric baton was raised.

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"Whoa!"

At the bridge head, Ming, who was out of trouble, swung his sword and the rope bridge broke.

The white monster that was about to pounce instantly tilted, the chain bridge shook violently, and the hanging end was falling.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!”

The concentric locks collided, the wooden boards shattered, and the sound of shattering gradually merged with the ticking of the rain curtain.

The wind and rain caused the monsters to become unstable, and many of them fell down like large white stones.

Xia Luoyang stood in the middle of the bridge, still maintaining a shooting posture.

"I still failed." He smiled, his steps motionless, and he showed no intention of rushing forward to fight for his life.

In fact, he couldn't rush across this distance.

While being protected by the white monsters, their figures were also blocked in front of him, making it impossible for him to get past them.

Originally, in Xia Luoyang's eyes, as long as he could kill Su Ming'an, he would win this round.

Only Su Ming'an is Yang Xia. Once Yang Xia dies, he will succeed, even if the other person's clone is still alive, it doesn't matter.

But when the bullet pierced Su Ming'an's right chest without killing him, Xia Luoyang knew it was over.

He's finished.

Bridges are broken and planks are shattered.

Xia Luoyang stood on the rapidly tilting bridge, holding a gun.

The vision in front of him was shaking violently, and he was falling down the bridge. He could even feel the river water below, like a ferocious beast waiting to devour life.

Moisture hit his face, and his finger squeezed the trigger and released it.

Just now, Su Ming'an's action of sending out the last tower invitation without interruption made Xia Luoyang's idea of ​​taking advantage of the opportunity fail.

Except for Ming, he can't kill anyone now.

"It's really...not even given a chance." Xia Luoyang sighed.

"Do you want me to save you?" Ming stood on the other side of the cliff, using the sword of Arman to support himself. Ming, who had experienced a fierce battle, was now covered in blood.

"Aren't you going to help the main body? He is right behind you." Xia Luoyang smiled.

"The main body didn't call me, so I don't need to go." Ming Ming didn't even look back, with a gentle smile on his blood-stained face: "Xia Luoyang... If you can explain the future dragon's pulse in detail, maybe the main body can

Let you go."

Xia Luoyang moved his hand slightly, Ming was instantly alert.

But unexpectedly, Xia Luoyang moved his hand and threw out the dark pistol in his hand.

The pistol drew an arc, fell into the river, and disappeared.

On the collapsed cable bridge, Xia Luoyang lit a cigarette.

The rain slapped his face, the soaked mask hung around his ears, and the orange firelight gave a warm glow to the cigarette butt.

He took a deep breath from the cigarette, blew out the smoke ring, and his body swayed violently in the wind and rain.

"Anyway, congratulations to you." Xia Luoyang smiled: "This time, you escaped."

He was holding on to the iron lock while shaking violently, just smoking the cigarette in his hand, as if he didn't care about everything around him.

"It's a very strange thing." Xia Luoyang said: "Obviously some people are talented and capable, but they choose to be imprisoned in their most glorious moments...exploring their past again and again to save a person who has long ago killed him.

Does it make sense to imprison people? I, who helped Yang Xia perform this operation, still don’t understand it.”

Ming blinked, remembering what Xia Luoyang said.

This is the key clue, the key clue to defeat the boss, he cannot miss a word.

The chain bridge was falling rapidly, the connecting iron locks were broken, and the white monster had fallen into the raging river like a dumpling.

Under the devastation of nature, these terrifying monsters caused a little splash and disappeared under the cliff along with the river water.

"Yang Xia... He has obviously walked out of the past and gained everything, but he still keeps looking back." Xia Luoyang sighed: "Facing the abyss of the past... What kind of courage is this? I also want to help him,

But I can’t escape from this barrier that imprisons me. This small world that revolves around one person is reset repeatedly. It’s absurd, so absurd..."

The supporting tripod could not withstand the pressure, and the cable bridge was finally completely separated from it.

"boom!"

The bridge deck sank suddenly, and the broken end slapped on the river water. The water splashed up and instantly submerged the lower body of Xia Luoyang who was holding on to the iron lock.

The white monster sank completely to the bottom. Xia Luoyang held on to the iron lock in the middle of the iron bridge with one hand and smoked a cigarette with the other.

At the last moment when he was submerged, he flicked his fingers and flicked away the cigarette ashes in his hand, as if doing an ordinary action.

Then, he turned his head and smiled at the young man on the cliff.

Clean and innocent, smiling like a young college student who has just entered society.

"This time, I wish you success." Xia Luoyang said with a smile.

"boom!"

The bridge cables were completely broken, water surged up, and his figure was completely submerged.

In the middle of the dim rain curtain, Ming could only see the wooden board floating on the river gradually being torn to pieces by the raging river.

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【*Kill Xia Luoyang (belonging to Baisha Paradise), Exp+8000!】

【You have been promoted to (Level 3-4) player.】

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[You get the key clue·The truth about Baisha Paradise·2]

[(The Truth about Baisha Paradise·2): The narrative from Xia Luoyang allows you to understand part of the truth about this place. 】

[The truth about Baisha Paradise·Collection progress: 2/3]

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[Detected that the player possesses (Fax's Emotional Potion), and obtained additional clues from Xia Luoyang's words.]

[Additional clues:

"Yang Xia, you have clearly walked out of the past, why are you coming back?"
To be continued...