The sky was clear, everything seemed so calm. Shan Luo slowly descended with the silk in his left hand, and his right hand was holding the giant sword of the God of Slaying. The tip of the sword pointed to the ground. At this moment, he was like a hero holding a delicate beauty and looking down on the world, and was domineering!

Tianyu and others were still looking at him with shock on their faces, while the female players' eyes were shining with bright colors, and obviously their single-minded style conquered them.·

despair!

The sound of his feet falling to the ground was so loud at this moment. After landing, Shan Luo also withdrew his left hand on Si's waist. Si looked at him with a complicated face, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After glanced at Tianyu and others, Shanluo turned around and prepared to leave. Although he saved Si, he didn't want to be inseparable from her. Although he couldn't remember the pain at the beginning, he felt inexplicably resistant to Si and didn't want to return to her original relationship with her.

"Wait, I..."

After seeing Shanluo about to leave, Si hurriedly called him, but knew what to say. Shanluo stopped when he heard this. For some reason, Si's voice always had a kind of magical nature to him and could touch his heartstrings.

He didn't hear the beauty behind him continue to speak, so he lowered his head gently, but the corners of his mouth rose up, which was extremely evil.

Si looked at Shanluo's back and wanted to speak but didn't know how to speak. She was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. At this moment, Shanluo suddenly turned around and hooked her waist again.

"I'm really worried about you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he thrust his white clothes on his back broke, and a pair of nearly four meters long blood wings grew out quickly, and blood-colored feathers fluttered gently in the air, both majestic and evil.

Then, before Tianyu and others could react, Shan Luo flew directly into the sky with his silk in his arms, as the speed was as fast as a terrifying geese, stirring up a piece of dust on the ground.

"Sisi!"

Tianyu quickly reacted. He shouted in shock and angrily while running forward a few steps, but Shanluo and Si's figures soon disappeared into the horizon, and he would not be able to catch up with him.

But the others still haven't woken up from the shock brought by the solo, and they still feel like they are in a dream.

The player's myth depravity actually appeared in front of them, and no one would believe it if he said it!

...

The wind was howling, and the sound of the wind kept coming into silk's ears. She looked at Shan Luo's face with her head slightly tilted and her eyes complicatedly. Now Shan Luo's face made her feel strange and familiar. She still couldn't believe that the ordinary Shan Luo had now become the world's number one depraved!

He used to be crazy about himself, but now he is a stranger.

"Even in your arms, you can still feel your heart is cold."

I thought sadly that she had never spoken even though she had been flying all the way. She felt guilty and didn't know how to speak, so the two of them flew quietly for more than an hour.

"well……"

She leaned against Shan Luo's arms and sighed softly. The sound was like a small mosquito, which was difficult to detect.

Although Shan Luo did not pay attention to the silk in his arms on the surface, his eyes quietly glanced at her from time to time, and her sigh also clearly reached his ears. For some reason, this sigh made his calm heart suck slightly, but it was just a moment.

"I'll send you to the front of the space straight!"

Shanluo said softly, even though he had tried his best to make his tone appear calm, it was still so cold in Si's ears, which made her feel a sense of distance.

"Yeah, thank you."

Si nodded slightly and said, then the two fell into silence again. Even though the distance between them was zero, the two hearts were like the distance between the ends of the world.

The wings suddenly flapped, and the speed of falling alone suddenly accelerated. The two turned into a rainbow and rushed towards the sky, stirring up gusts of wind and waves.

...

His eyes opened again, and what caught his eyes was the familiar, white ceiling. He bent down and sat on the bed. He took off the virtual helmet on his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

"well!"

He sighed at the helmet in his hand, his voice seemed very sad, making people feel that his heart was so tired.

It was already six o'clock in the evening. He made an appointment with Si to withdraw from the game after going online at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. As soon as he returned to reality, his part of human emotions returned instantly. Although he had become much colder than before, there was still human emotions.

The persistence in Si also arose from his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable, but soon he remembered Ai Qing'er's face again, and the throbbing in his heart disappeared.

"It's all over!"

He raised his head and said firmly, the demonic nature had penetrated into reality, and in an instant he extinguished the throbbing in his heart.

Then he got up, put on his clothes, walked out of the bedroom, and came to the hall. He found that the house was no longer noisy today, and only the sound from the TV echoed in the hall.

He walked into the hall and saw his parents and brother sitting on the sofa watching the TV intently. Even the sound of his closing could not disturb them. This made him wonder, what was on the TV? It actually fascinated Shan Jin and the others.

When he arrived in front of the sofa, Shan Luo looked at the TV and sat down gently. Soon his expression became solemn.

"Since the Wanbing Tomb Mountain, as of today, after investigation by relevant departments, thousands of players have died suddenly at home. These players have died once in the game, and this time they died in the Wanbing Tomb Mountain, resulting in a nerve disorder in the brain in reality, which affects the whole body and eventually dies suddenly!"

The man in a black suit on the TV screen spoke in a painful tone, which also made Shanluo's brow frown.

This is the first time that such a large-scale death of a player. Although some players died twice in the game before, they were actually dead, but they were all loud and low. Now thousands of players have died, which will definitely have an impact on citizens across the country.

Playing games will kill people. Who dares to play?

Of course, most players who have played the Era of Words have a sneering attitude towards this. They think that it’s good to die once in the game. More people think that death in the game only means that you are too weak. I have to say that Era of Words is affecting all human beings in their own unique way!

More and more players are beginning to believe in the law of the strong as respect and the strong as the law of prey on the weak, and I don’t know whether this is a good or a bad thing for today’s alliance.

"Ten thousand citizens have called the Void Administration to complain, and these citizens are almost all relatives of the deceased. This makes us wonder, should we play with the Era of Words?"

The host continued to speak, Shan Luo couldn't help but start listening to him, and Shan Jin and Xiao Feng were also immersed in it. Even the young Shan Qian was staring at the TV. This report had an unprecedented impact on his young mind.

"Citizens who have played the Era of Words know that as our level improves in the game, our physical fitness in reality is also becoming stronger, our strength begins to increase, and our agility is also increasing, and even the cardiopulmonary function is also increasing. This is undoubtedly a blessing for most citizens today in a sub-health society."

Listening to the host's words, Shanluo couldn't help but clench his fists. He could feel that his strength was getting stronger and stronger. Compared to him who entered the text era, he was like a different person, as if the difference between a child and an adult.

In this regard, the word era is definitely beneficial to humans. Citizens with heart disease or other weak physical abilities can enhance their physical fitness by playing games, even without side effects.

However, there are no absolute benefits in the world, everything will be risky, and if you want to upgrade in the text era, you have to fight and fight to the death!

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"Governments of all countries have focused on the development of the literary era and have even sent troops into the game. Therefore, our Taiwan recommends that citizens try to participate in the literary era. If they have died once, they suggest that everyone can give up."

Hearing this, Shan Luo couldn't help but sneer. Only after playing with the word era can he experience its charm. How can a person be willing to stick to the market after enjoying his overly powerful position?

How can players who have experienced the powerful power in the text era endure the ordinary of the weak?

The freedom and freedom of walking around the world with a sword cannot be experienced in the real world, and the feeling of fighting in a wanton way between life and death cannot be experienced in the real world.

The pressure people endure in reality can be vented in the era of writing. Everything is dominated by power here. As long as you are strong enough, you can have the world!

"When the Spring Festival comes, we will also enter the writing era."

Shan Jin's voice beside him interrupted Shan Luo's thoughts. He turned to look and saw the scene of his parents holding hands tightly. The expressions of the two seemed so helpless.

Citizens who have not entered the Era of Words all have an inexplicable fear of the Era of Words, but the government's forced game recruitment has forced countless citizens to enter the game.

The expressions of his parents deeply stimulated Shanluo's heart, and a sense of unwillingness emerged in his heart. Although he is the best player in the game, he is a mortal in reality.

"I must become stronger, and at the same time, I must quickly strengthen my strength of Dawn and let my parents spend the game safely!"

Shan Luo clenched his fists and thought firmly, and then he turned his gaze to Shan Qian's tender face, and a raging flame suddenly burst into his eyes.

"I not only want to cure your illness, but also satisfy your fantasy, so that you can become a degenerate hero in the future!"

This sentence has not been said alone, but is just saying it in his heart. This sentence has also turned into a seed and buried deep in his heart.
Chapter completed!