"boom!"

He quickly turned around and shot a player who was attacking him while spitting blood. The player flew backwards to the ground as he spurted blood, as if a meteorite fell to the ground. The literary energy on his body rubbed against the air and produced wisps of flames.·

At this time, Meng Lei, who was surrounded by silver literary energy, rushed towards Shanluo again. Lei Guang's right fist was roaming towards Shanluo like a heavy cannon. Before the person arrived, the fist wind had already rushed towards Shanluo. Seeing this, Shanluo's eyes lit up red, and the blood words directly turned towards Mengluo's seal.

boom

Blood and Meng Lei's right fist hit together. Blood demonic energy and silver energy intertwined in the air, dazzling and dazzling. After all, he fell alone and became stronger. His lower body suddenly rose up, and his right hand held the Blood and pressed Meng Lei to the ground.

Meng Lei gritted his teeth and pushed him desperately. He felt as if he was being pressed by Mount Tai. No matter how he burst out, his temper was still pressed to the ground.

"That's how it feels, so wonderful!"

With his long hair blowing and falling white hair, he felt that his literary spirit could move with his heart, as if he was like hands and feet, and he could control it freely. He could feel a thin film blocking his realm, and it could be broken with just a slight poke.

"just!"

"fierce!"

At this time, two loud shouts came into Shanluo's ears, and two transformed players rushed towards him, and they were thrilling at him, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, making tens of thousands of players on the ground thrilling.

If this is hit, it will be ruined even if it is not dead!

Seeing this, Shanluo had to give up oppressing Menglei. His feet suddenly fell down and kicked both feet on Menglei's shoulders. The next moment, he shot into the air, just avoiding the two transformed players who were attacking him.

"boom"

The word "正" and "正" collided with each other, and in an instant, the literary energy exploded. The terrifying explosion impact force directly caused Meng Lei and the other two to fly backwards in different directions, and Meng Lei fell directly to the ground.

...

"The golden body shines on the world!!!"

Li Feng, who had blood on the corner of his mouth, shouted angrily, and the golden energy on his body suddenly became violent again. His skin quickly dyed golden, and his golden pupils seemed to be burning with flames. At this moment, he looked extremely handsome, and Piaoyu behind him couldn't help but be stunned.

This guy’s potential is really terrible. I didn’t expect to become stronger again!

Li Feng, who was already covered in wounds, abandoned his previous cowardice at this moment, and his potential exploded. He must protect Piaoyu, even if there were seven or eight transformed players around him staring at him.

Boom

The two players with the word "fire" fell from the sky with the two fists and smashed towards Li Feng. The momentum was huge. Li Feng remained calm in the face of danger. He quickly stretched out his hands and grabbed the fists of the two players. However, his strength alone was not as good as the two players. In an instant, he was pressed to the ground.

Feeling the burning heat in his hands, the blue veins swelled up on Li Feng's face. He roared and pushed the fists of the two players with all his might. The golden energy and flames intertwined, making it very spectacular.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of players, Li Feng was suppressed by the two players, as if shells were falling from the sky, and the ground instantly filled with dust. The players around him could even feel the ground shaking violently.

"Xiao Fengzi!"

Piaoyu in the sky exclaimed and rushed towards the ground at a very fast speed, but soon two players stopped her. She was shocked and angry and could only fight with the two players.

On the other hand, Liu Nian, wearing a red dress, held a long sword in his hand and seemed to wander in the sky, cutting through the bodies of the transformed players from time to time, and blood spilled over the sky. However, he was facing seven transformed players. Even though he was extremely powerful, he still suffered a lot of injuries.

"Damn it!"

The furious Liunian flew backward while resisting the six players' attacks. His pupils emitted a red light, and it was obvious that he was on the verge of storm.

...

"Bang!"

Octa-angle hit a knee against a player's stomach. Suddenly, the player's eyes burst, and a mouthful of blood flowed up and spurted out directly. Then he suddenly elbowed the player's back and smashed him directly to the ground.

"Ho roar!!!"

He turned around and roared at the seven players behind him. His hideous appearance made the players feel cold. This guy is really a demon!

...

"A Luo..."

Ai Qing'er squeezed out of the crowd of players. When she saw the dust in front of her, she became panicked. However, when she looked up and saw the red and black air in the sky was still flying quickly, her heart calmed down again.

Fortunately, it's not Aluo...

The dust dissipated, and the players around were in an uproar the next moment. Li Feng, covered in blood, was half squatting on the ground. He supported the fists of two transformed players in the air with his hands straight. The ground collapsed a few centimeters from the center of his feet, and cracks extended outward like spider webs.

"I'm not weak at all..."

Li Feng's weak and firm voice came into the ears of the players around him, which made the players' original excited expressions frozen. The man's tenacious performance made them unable to laugh.

"boom!"

A red and black figure fell from the sky and hit Li Feng. He quickly grabbed the wrists of the two players who were still parked in the air, and he suddenly pulled hard.

Bang! Bang!

The two players were slapped on the ground by the man who looked like a demon god, smashing two shallow pits, and blood spurted out from their mouths and splashed all over the ground. Then they struggled for a long time but couldn't stand up.

"A Luo..."

Ai Qing'er covered her little mouth and called softly, her face full of surprises, but Shanluo, who was fighting wholeheartedly, did not notice him.

"You are not weak at all, you are terriblely strong!"

Shanluo said to Li Feng who was kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath. After that, the blood demon energy suddenly burst out and he took off again.

Ai Qing'er looked at her man Long Tengyukong with admiration. At this moment, her heart trembled. Which heroine doesn't want to see the majestic scene of her sweetheart?

"Qing'er, don't get too close, you will be injured by accident!"

At this time, Qingchuan squeezed out of the crowd and said to Ai Qing'er anxiously, his tone full of care, but Ai Qing'er was not interested.

"With him here, I won't be hurt!"

Ai Qing'er said with a confused look on her head, her eyes had never left alone, which made Qingchuan confused. Who was she talking about?

...

"Warring"

Feeling the strong wind blowing his face, Shan Luo, who quickly took off, fell into a wonderful state at this time. The bloody words condensed from behind him again, and the bloody words were constantly twisted, extremely strange.

"It's this feeling, the literary spirit flows into the blood following one's own heart..."

Shan Luo murmured in his mouth that he had already reached the bottleneck of the transformation of words, and everything seemed to be natural. There was no need to fall into extreme emotions like before to break through.

The blood demonic energy on his body suddenly surged, taking the shape of a divine phoenix. Looking up from the ground, it seemed like a black phoenix soaring in the sky!

"Ding! You have broken through to the realm of text integration!"

"Ding! World Announcement: Asian players have fallen into the second player in the world to integrate text. The system hereby announces honors that this event will be recorded in the major event of the player in the text era!"
Chapter completed!