"boom!"

A bloody color fell from the sky like a cannonball and hit the long tide of skeleton soldiers, directly exploding several skeleton soldiers. The shock wave directly drove away the surrounding skeleton soldiers. The dust rose in an instant, submerging everything within a radius of ten meters.·

"My God! The fall really fell into the tide of the skeleton. Why did he do this? He has obtained the dead weapon and has no reason to continue fighting those skeleton soldiers."

Jason said as if he was a ghost. No one understands why the depravity still jumps. Is he still in a rampage?

"Roar...roar!"

A low roar like thunder came from the smoke and dust, and the skeleton soldiers climbed up from the ground to surround them, blocking them.

The wind whistled, the smoke and dust dissipated, and fell alone and half-squatted in his torso, his hands drooped naturally. He held the giant sword of the God of Killing in his right hand, and the tip of the sword fell directly into the soil. His feet were covered with bones, and the ground even collapsed. The blood on his hands dripped to the ground one by one.

The next moment, the skeleton soldiers rushed towards Shanluo almost at the same time. Seeing this, Shanluo suddenly pulled up the God of Killing without retreating but advancing, and rushed forward. In an instant, his figure was flooded by the skeleton soldiers.

Rumble

At this time, a roar suddenly came from the sky, deafeningly. All the players looked up at the same time and saw a crack appearing in the air nearly 1,000 meters high. It was pitch black like a black hole, and lightning like a dragon kept flashing in it, which was extremely strange.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic body flew out from it, his muscles were thrust out, but he was covered in terrifying blood. His boring white hair was messy and looked very embarrassed. The video ball pulled the picture closer and saw that it was Lao Xuanyou. His body, which was nearly ten meters high, gave people a strong visual impact even if he was seriously injured.

Old Man Xuanyou flew out at a speed, stretched out hundreds of meters from the space crack before stopping and turning around to look. The space crack, which was as dark as a black hole, was still expanding. Looking from bottom to top, it seemed as if a hole had been torn open, which was shocking!

"The old man Xuanyou who had disappeared for a long time finally appeared! Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have just experienced a fierce battle!"

Jason was also shocked by the sudden appearance of Old Man Xuan You. It was not his fault for making a fuss. Old Man Xuan You looked so terrifying and miserable at this time.

Then, something that shocked countless people's eyes happened. A giant hand covered with black scales stretched out from the crack of the space that was hundreds of meters long, covering the sky and the sun, like a mountain of Tai.

Suddenly, the transformed players in the air and those players scattered outside the skeleton soldier were all in ashes. This terrifying giant hand of the sky appeared again, praying that it would not be smashed down.

At this time, the old man Xuanyou's face was also very ugly, and his gritted teeth expression was completely different from his previous dull appearance.

One hand is so huge that players dare not imagine how big its body is, how terrifying the power of such a strong man is?

What about Emperor Huashi, whose original body has the ability to shock the world and cry ghosts?

On a small hillside, a young man was resting with his knees on his knees. He was holding a blood-stained cucumber in his right hand and a red beam in his left hand. He looked very strange. He was the single friend Ling Party. At this time, he was also looking at the terrifying giant hand in the air with shock.

"Gulu! With such a big hand, who can withstand it with one palm..."

The Spirit Party's face, stained with blood, showed a ghostly expression. His clothes were torn, and the blood-stained cucumber in his hand looked very funny.

All players, including him, were staring at the giant hand in the sky, fearing that it would fall down in the next second.

While the players were afraid, they couldn't help but compare the owner of the giant hand with Emperor Huashi, but something that quickly made them feel relieved happened. The giant hand slowly retreated into the crack of the space as if it had never appeared. The blue sky was still blue and the white clouds were still floating.

"Bang!"

On the other side, Shan Luo was fighting bloody. His fists and feet were as powerful as heavy artillery. The God of Killing in his hand was even more terrifying. He stabbed with a sword and directly pierced several skeleton soldiers at the same time. What made people feel most strange was that there were indescribable blood beads floating around him, as if stars were surrounding the sun.

All these bloods flowed out of him. The powerful God of Killing could actually restore his blood volume. If he had been before, he would have already returned to zero and died completely.

With one foot on his own, his body rotated rapidly in the air. The God of Killing in his hand danced, causing the bones of the skeleton soldiers around him to shatter, and his destructive power was extremely terrifying.

"Fallen is still fighting hard. He obviously doesn't have to fight, so why is he still so persistent? Is it because of experience? But from the news from our reporters and players, we know that killing these skeleton soldiers is inexperienced. What is the reason why Fallen is so crazy?"

At this time, the TV screen also turned to Shan Luo. Seeing this, Jason couldn't help but sigh, and his words also touched countless viewers' confusion.

At this time, Shanluo's appearance was indeed like a madman, no less than the hideous image he had when he fought with Emperor Huashi just now.

Ai Qing'er in the air also covered her mouth and looked at the ground sadly, persistent Shan Luo like a madman. The tears in her eyes never stopped. She, who had always been strong, actually cried so sadly. If her real friends saw this, they would definitely be surprised. Is this still the heartless and rebellious Zou Qing?

The lonely fall not only touched Ai Qing'er's heart, but also caused another woman to worry about him, that was the silk sitting in front of the TV.

Si looked at Shanluo who was in a state of madness on the TV screen with a worried face. For some reason, she could see that Shanluo was showing a sad aura, as if her heart was dead.

If you are alone, what's wrong with you?

...

The audience in China were wondering what was going on with depravity, but at this time, he became more and more excited as he fought. The God of Killing in his hand was like a sickle of the God of Death, invincible, and no skeleton soldier could block his sword.

"Being trampled on by someone's self-esteem! I'm helpless when I see my companion die! I can't help but suffer from mental torture after sucking human blood!"

Shan Luo roared in his heart while sweeping around the skeleton soldiers. The blood beads around him were getting more and more densely packed, and they could not count them.

"The torture when you are possessed by demons! Being beaten by thousands of demons! Killed by swords! Sad by love!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, the eyes were unknowingly stained with blood. It looked extremely ferocious. His fists and feet would shatter a skeleton soldier, with amazing destructive power.

"Blasted by thunder! Burned by fire!"

"Who will repay these pains!"

Thinking of the end, Shan Luo couldn't help but roar, her two sharp fangs were exposed to the air with a cold light, and the strange hilt of the God of Killing Sword was still transporting blood to Shan Luo's right arm.

"The emergence of this game world is a mistake! The mistake is that it is too real and too cruel! I want to destroy it with my own hands!"

The rascal sheds while fighting. Because the distance is too far, the players in the air cannot hear it clearly.

"Ding! The time for the forced mission has come! The light curtain of Wanbing Tomb Mountain will be opened. Please escape within fifteen minutes. The light curtain will be closed again in fifteen minutes. At that time, Wanbing Tomb Mountain will fall into darkness again!"

A system prompt sounded in the minds of all the surviving players in Wanbing Tomb Mountain. Everyone was stunned, and then there was a noise.

"It's over! Everyone rushed over!"

"Hahaha! I've insisted on surviving!"

"My literary spirit is almost exhausted, but fortunately time has come."

"Management has come out with the dead weapon, and the world is waiting for me to conquer!"

The players cheered excitedly, and they rushed towards the light curtain one after another, and the transformed players in the air burst into excitement and shot towards the light curtain one after another.

The hellish battle is finally over!

Shanluo, who was in a crazy battle, also heard the system prompt in his mind, but he was indifferent and still fought on his own.

He turned hissed at the members of Dawn and Ai Qing'er who were still inactive in the air:

"Leave Wanbing Tomb Mountain quickly! Don't worry about me!"

The lonely dragon, who was occupied by extreme unwillingness to take over his mind, still didn't want to withdraw from Wanbing Tomb Mountain like this, but he didn't want others to waste their escape time because of him.

Hearing this, Bajiao and others showed a look of struggle on their faces, and then they turned around and rushed towards the light curtain at a very fast speed, while Li Feng drove towards Piaoyu, but Ai Qing'er was still motionless.

At this time, the space crack in the sky disappeared. Old Xuanyou, who breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at the ground. When he saw the players running towards Wanbing Tomb Mountain, his face changed drastically:

"There are so many people living, where is Emperor Huashi? His soul breath has disappeared. No, the breath of the God of Killing is still there, and it is growing continuously!"

As if he felt something, Old Man Xuanyou instantly shot his gaze in the direction of Shenluo. Even though he was thousands of meters away, he could clearly see Shenluo.

"I have completely fallen into the devil's way, and this will surely become a great disaster for the human race in the future!"

Old Man Xuanyou frowned and murmured at Shanluo, but he seemed to have some concerns and did not dare to attack Shanluo. Then he waved his right hand, and the skeleton soldiers who were originally scattered around Wanbing Tomb Mountain turned around and rushed towards Shanluo as if under control.

On the other side, Ai Qing'er wiped her tears and resolutely rushed towards Shanluo at a very fast speed. At the same time, Shanluo's body suddenly opened, and countless blood beads around her turned into blood arrows and shot away.

Sudden! Sudden! Sudden...

The blood arrows hit the skeleton soldiers rushing around like rain and pear blossoms, piercing their bones directly. The whole picture looked very spectacular.

despair!

A footstep sound came from behind. Just as Shan Luo was about to turn around and attack, a warm body hugged him from behind, and he immediately stopped his body as if struck by lightning.

"Can we go home?"
Chapter completed!