When Shi Xiaobai was weighing whether his fist could smash the iron-like black cocoon, the three-person group had already begun to act. Although they had never seen the black cocoon of viruses, they had a very good understanding of the reputation of the virtual church. The cult was full of madmen who regarded the human world as virtual games. These madmen regarded life as cold data and regarded killing as an upgraded daily task. Because they had no humanity, no desire, and no fear, they had no weaknesses at all.

Compared with the other two terrorist organizations with clear purpose and desire, the virtual church has the highest degree of destruction to the human world. The virtual believers who were brainwashed by the virtual leader obeyed all instructions and ignored all emotions, and were like a group of controlled high-level zombies.

If Feng Wuhen is completely brainwashed, then all that awaits him is cold death - strangled in the cradle by the organization of justice.

Such things are never allowed!

"Dadadada..."

Strike the world holding a machine gun and firing wildly at the black cocoon. He didn't have many bullets left, but at this moment, he wouldn't be stingy!

"Touch! Touch! Touch!..."

The scorching bullets violently hit the surface of the black cocoon with a flashing steel luster, and continued to impact the hard darkness one after another, colliding one after another, shattering and falling to the ground, causing fire to splash everywhere, and a faint black smoke gradually emerged and spread around the black cocoon.

It was not until the last bullet was shot that the black smoke spreading on the surface of the black cocoon gradually dissipated and passed through the bombardment that was stragging the world. Looking closely, the surface was as smooth as before, without even a trace of cracks or pits!

"Hold!"

He swears in the world and swears heavily and throws the heavy machine gun to the ground!

"Touch...touch...touch..."

The strafing of the human world ended, but the sound of the bullet hitting the surface of the black cocoon did not stop. The gentle bullet from that shot was doing the same effort.

The gentleness of the shot at this time had long been hiding his position. He jumped out of the tree, quickly pulled the distance closer, and shot at the same target point one by one. Under his precise control, all the bullets shot out hit the same point on the surface of the black cocoon.

However, the desperate reality was exposed nakedly, and the black cocoon still had no trace of bullet marks on it.

"Sharp, Sharp, Sharp!"

On the side of the black cocoon, the sound of metal and metal collision continued to sound.

Two swords of Xingtianxia waved their arms, and two sharp blades cut into the bottomless but indestructible darkness again and again.

The two swords that were always calm and calm were slightly red at this time, and their breath was disordered. They kept jumping up, waving their arms, waving their swords, repeating monotonous movements, and continuing to work tirelessly. However, his sword failed to leave even a trace on the surface of the black cocoon!

"bump!"

Suddenly, but reasonable, the short knife on the right hand of the two swords in the world was broken!

The two swords were stunned, and then gritted their teeth and threw away the broken sword. They held the only short sword in both hands, and angrily cut off the black cocoon again!

The game is just a virtual game, and the tragedy that Feng Wuhen is about to encounter is the cruelest reality. The three-person group has already put aside their obsession with victory and all the entanglements that have always been with Feng Wuhen. They want to save Feng Wuhen!

Even if they have no ability to save them, they must save them. They will not hypocritically say that they have to save even if they have fought their lives, but they can sincerely tell everyone that this black cocoon, this indestructible darkness, and this upcoming sorrow, they will do their best to stop it!

The two swords roared and slashed at the black cocoon, and the gentle and insulted shots kept pulling the trigger.

After losing his weapon in the Strike World, he could only stare at the side. Suddenly, he turned around and saw Shi Xiaobai who was still stunned on the spot. Anger that could not be stopped arose!

The humble they are making humble efforts.

But the powerful man watched coldly?

"Why haven't you done it?"

Shooting the world and looking at Shi Xiaobai with anger!

......

"Why... the dog-leading contestant doesn't take action, and continue like this..."

In the commentary seat, Candy asked the same question with a silence. In fact, the audience in the cinema had already become noisy. The humble but persistent efforts of the three-person group formed a sharp contrast with Shi Xiaobai's stand-by, forcing them to question Shi Xiaobai's inaction at this time.

Biscuit sighed and said, "Have you all forgotten? The dog-leading contestant only has the third level of Lingfan. He may have abandoned spiritual energy cultivation to practice the crab step. His attack strength is likely to be inferior to the normal Lingfan's third level. He doesn't take action because he knows it's useless."

Candy was stunned for a moment and figured out this section. A strong man who practiced the crab step to the realm of synthesis, but only had the third level of spiritual mortality. It was obvious that he had lost sight of the other. The attack I chose to take on the dog was definitely far inferior to his dodge, and he was not even at normal levels. He could not break the black cocoon of viruses.

But, is everything desperate?

Candy couldn't help asking: "If there is no way to break the black cocoon of viruses... What will happen to the player Feng Wuhen?"

Biscuit was silent for a moment and said with difficulty: "If Feng Wuhen is completely brainwashed and becomes a virtual cult, then the Heretics Judgment Institute will isolate him as soon as possible to prevent him from having a deep contact with the virtual cult leader, and to kill the harm in the cradle, or even..."

Once you accept the faith of the virtual church, you will become a terrorist who kills people without blinking. Just like an infectious disease virus, there will be special organizations such as the Heretics Prison to isolate, discipline and transform them, but most virtual believers will be directly erased.

Candy suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in breathing. A fresh life, even if it was a little ugly inside and outside, would always be a kind of compassion for the dead rabbit and the dead fox to watch him head toward the end of darkness.

The audience in the cinema also fell silent. Not long ago, they were still surprised and funny about Feng Wuhen's absurd behavior, but at this moment they couldn't help but pray silently for Feng Wuhen. People in this era are facing various hidden dangers. Even if they hide in the virtual world, there are still real nightmares, and these nightmares are the public enemy of all mankind.

But at this moment, who can save Feng Wuhen and shatter this hateful nightmare?

......

The nightmare has not been shattered, but the reality is more cruel.

It is really impossible to understand why Shi Xiaobai stood still when he was struck by the world.

"Why haven't you done it?"

Strike the world angrily shouted at Shi Xiaobai: "You, powerful, don't you even have any kindness?"

"Although Feng Wuhen has had some celebration with you, why did you not save me when you die?"

"Do you want to watch Feng Wuhen become a virtual cultist and a crazy terrorist?"

“…”

Helpless people often take their anger on those bystanders who have not reached out to help. In the eyes of the world, Shi Xiaobai's siding and watching was extremely bad, which made him feel angry and shameless.

The accused Shi Xiaobai lowered his head from beginning to end, and his brows frowned deeply, as if he was thinking about something, hesitating about something, or tangling about something.

Suddenly, as if touched by a certain sentence, Shi Xiaobai suddenly looked up at the Strike World.

The Strike was stunned for a moment, and once again he was shocked and swallowed back the words he came to his mouth.

What kind of eyes are that?

Why...there are such eyes?

Suddenly, a gentle but firm voice sounded, waking up from the trance of the world.

"I will save him before he becomes... a terrorist."

After Shi Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the black cocoon.

Strike the world and stayed in place.

In those eyes... there was a heart-shaking emotion. What was that emotion, which was unpredictable and could not be empathized with, but could feel that emotion turned upside down in his eyes.

This guy...the guy who calls himself this king...is not easy.

He looked at Shi Xiaobai's back and his eyes gradually became softer.

The audience also discovered Shi Xiaobai's move towards Heikong and calmed down. Even after listening to the biscuit analysis, they understood that the dog-leading master is a genius who specializes in dodging body skills, but it does not mean that they can forgive him for standing by.

Even though the dog-leading master is really only at the third level of Lingfan, they still have a hint of longing for miracles.

Maybe the master of dogs can save Feng Wuhen and smash this nightmare?

In everyone's eyes, Shi Xiaobai walked to the side of the black cocoon and walked with his two swords beside the world.

He looked at the two swords and asked, "Can you borrow your sword for me?"

The two swords were stunned and hesitated for a moment and handed over the short sword in his hand.

Shi Xiaobai borrowed the short knife and was stunned for a moment before sighing deeply.

"I use a knife, and even I am afraid of myself."
Chapter completed!