After watching Si's body turn into starlight and scatter, he exited the game, and then clicked on his own system menu. After habitually adding the attribute points to the power, his attributes changed a little.

"Player name: Fallen!"

"Level: 48 (Experience value 430/1200000)"

"The first word of fate is blood (the first stage of text awakening has been opened, the second stage of text transforms, and the third stage of text blends!)"

"The King of Meteors (The first stage of text awakening has been started!)"

"Bloodline: Half Demon (Bloodline of Black Phoenix King)!"

"Title: King! (famous)!"

“Health: 19040/32000!”

“Strength: 27000!”

“Agility:24660!”

“Spirit:1300!”

“Written: 73000/250000!”

"Combat Power: 10345 (this value is calculated by the system based on attributes)!"

"Attribute points can be used: 0 (1 attribute point can be added with attribute value 10)!"

"Fate weapon: Killing God (soul-energized)!"

"The natal skill is bloodthirsty and crazy: after the skill is turned on, the attributes are doubled, but the mind will lose its mind and become a demon who only knows how to kill! Note: 2 health points per second!"

"Explosion skill: Soul-torn blood claw, palm magic cannon!"

"Extraordinary skill: Thunder Demon Slash!"

"Bloodline Skill: Black Phoenix Dead Eye!"

"Fight pet: Single Iron Pillar (Wild Mammoth Cub)!"

"Secretary: Taoist Ji!"

Now the single-fall combat power has exceeded 10,000. If this combat power is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation!

You should know that Di Napoleon in Europe only has more than 4,000 combat power. Of course, there are many players at the level of great gods that are not as high-profile as him, but this at least shows that the players' high-end combat power is around 4,000. After all, Di Napoleon is also recognized as the top 50 in the world.

"Very good. It's beyond my expectations that it can improve so much. I hope the coffin demon king will not be too weak and not be outrageously strong." Shan Luo clenched his fists and thought, and a raging fire ignited in his eyes. It was a flame of fighting spirit. After becoming a demon, his desire to fight became stronger and stronger. He always wanted to tear everything apart. The stronger the other party, the stronger his desire.

Coffin Demon King, no matter whether you are a thousand-year-old demon or a ten thousand-year-old demon, I will completely destroy you!

Shan Luo murmured with an evil smile on his face, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the sea level. The blue ocean and the blue sky seemed to be divided into two halves by a red line. The red glow dyed the sky, and the whole picture was very beautiful.

Then he didn't stay and clicked on the "Exit Game" at the bottom of the list. The next moment, his body disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before, and the beach fell into silence again.

...

When Shan Luo woke up from the game and found that Yang Shixian was still addicted to the era of writing, he looked up at the electronic clock on the wall and found that it was only 4:30. Bored, he turned on the TV and started watching the popular news recently.

After changing nearly ten channels in a row, they were almost all fighting troops built by Central City players, so they simply locked in a channel and started to watch carefully.

It is reported that there are more than 500,000 players participating in the army of war, and the number is simply terrifying. The five-person leadership group of the entire army has also been selected, namely Meng Lei of the Yanxing Guild, Longbang of the Longbang Guild, Hua Weiming of the Yizhihua Guild, and Ye Weiyang of the Reincarnation Guild. As for the last person, it is mysterious. He is Zhang Aiguo from the Huajun Guild!

The Chinese Army Guild is naturally a guild formed by Chinese soldiers after entering the literary era. This time, they intervened in the war army in a low-key manner. After all, the government is the government, and even Meng Lei had to avoid its edge.

When Shanluo heard that the Huajun Guild had also intervened in this war in the continent, his brows frowned. He originally wanted to disturb Xitian City, but now it seems that he has to take a detour. After all, as the first player, how could he not receive the attention of the government?

He doesn't want to get involved with the army too much, no matter whether the relationship is good or bad!

If a player force masters the invincible combat power of a player like Fallen, how could they hide it? They will definitely sweep the world with the sharp edge of Fallen!

But even if you don’t want to participate in such a grand event, you will probably be involuntarily.

"This battle is probably unprecedented." Shan Luo, who was sitting on the sofa, leaned his hands behind his head and muttered to himself, but his blood was flowing in his body. He was so warlike that he was extremely eager to participate in the war, but the appearance of the Chinese army made him rational.

In this way, time passed quickly while watching TV alone. Yang Shixian retreated from the game at about six o'clock. She took off her virtual helmet, stretched lazily, and her tall breasts stretched her white sweater, like two small hill bags. Even when she was alone, she couldn't help but hop off her eyelids.

"You finally woke up. How are you? How many levels are you?" asked casually.

"Hehe, I am already level 15, and I can leave the novice village!" Yang Shixian said proudly. Hearing this, Shan Luo's originally plain face was moved. She had only been in the game for a few days, and it had only been five days in total. She had reached level 15. This speed was absolutely amazing, not even inferior to the rain in the dawn.

"Have the words awakened?"

"Of course! My combat power is now 512!"

“…”

Shanluo, who has always been confident, also felt hit. The graceful woman in front of her actually has such talent. There is no way. Who said she is an international agent? She is much stronger than other players at the beginning. It seems that players with strong force in reality do have a great advantage in entering the game.

This made Shanluo even more afraid of the Chinese army. Who knows how perverted the combat power of those soldiers is. Although they cannot catch up with Shanluo, they should have caught up with the first batch of players.

After all, even agents are hard to achieve the speed of improving their strength as a single agent, because every battle of single agents is risking life and death. It is common for him to pick bosses from above. In the eyes of other players, he is a slap, but players who have really learned about single agents understand that the first person is worthy of the depravity, without any moisture!

The most popular videos in the world are almost all scenes of depravity fighting bloody battles, which is why depravity fans rank first in the world, because countless people were shocked by his unyielding and almost madman-like fighting style.

This man always brings shock and miracles to players. He has long been accustomed to the announcements made by the world on the ground again and again. His fame among players has reached its peak. There is no need to promote it anymore. He has even fallen into the top ten in the global celebrity list!

His reputation surpasses countless superstars!

When it comes to the text era, the first person players think of will say depravity will be said to be depraved, while the remaining small group of people are **silks, and they will say they are.

Yang Shixian, who has just become a player in the text era, has a deep feeling. She can hear players discussing depravity everywhere on the streets in the game. Even some wealthy children who formed a team talk about their idols when talking about their idols. They always patted their chests with a confident expression and said, "I will become a depraved player myth in the future!"

In response to this, Yang Shixian always smiled and did not answer them, but her image of being alone in her heart undoubtedly became taller.

Although she is an international agent in reality, she is the bottom character in the literary era, and Shanluo is a majestic figure standing in front of billions of players. She naturally developed a hint of admiration for her in her heart.

After all, the word era is not just like ordinary online games. This game world is countless times more cruel than reality. There is no law or morality here. As long as you are strong enough, you can own the world!

"Am I very powerful?" Yang Shixian sat next to Shan Luo and asked with a complacent look. At the same time, she raised her head proudly. Her white and perfectly curved side face made Shan Luo slightly dull, but he shook his head and smiled: "The speed of improvement is very fast, but you are still very weak!"

"...I want to fight you one-on-one!"

"If you have the ability, we will fight alone in the Era of Words, and I only use one finger!"

“…”

After playing for a while, the two got up and put on their coats and walked out of the door. It was almost evening and the night was starting to fall. It was time to go for a meal.

After walking out of the hotel, the two found that the sky had dimmed, and some shops on the roadside had even turned on the colorful lights. The whole street looked very illusory, but it gave a hazy beauty in the world.

These days, the two of them often come out to eat and get familiar with the surrounding streets. They walk side by side along the protective trees on the roadside, and their eyes linger with their single eyes at the shops. Most of these shops are branches. He has seen such branches in Xundu and Huanjiang City.

"I don't know what my parents and Xiao Qian are doing, so I should be having a meal."

His cold face rarely showed a hint of melancholy, while Yang Shixian beside him was chattering about her experience in the writing era. She didn't care whether she was listening alone or not, she just wanted to talk to others.

Yang Shixian has always been running away alone. Now she has been accompanying her alone, and she has not even noticed that she has said more and more, and the smile on her face often appears.

Everyone has their own loneliness. This loneliness does not want others to disturb you, but they do not want this loneliness to appear frequently.

After all, humans are still social animals, and no one wants to stay alone.

"By the way, do you want to participate in the storm of the continent?"

At this time, Yang Shixian suddenly turned her tone and asked with expectation. Her big eyes blinked and made people feel moved, but it did not make Dan Luo's heart beat faster.

"What? Do you want me to participate?" Shan Luo asked with a smile on his lips, and the melancholy in his eyes also quietly faded.

"Of course, you are a player's myth, and you are the belief of Asian players. How can you not participate? Besides, as long as you are a man, I don't think you will miss such a grand battle, right?"
Chapter completed!