As time goes by, the moon sets and the sun rises, and the day passes. The newly established Dawn organization in the real world is still in the repair base, and she enters the game early in the morning to prepare to siege the city and fall. .t.

"How strong are the armored iron city and Xuanwu City?" Shan Luo sat on the throne and asked all the civil and military officials in the court.

"The armored iron city has two slaughtered Cangsheng, and one slaughtered Xuanwu City, but the military strength of Xuanwu City is enough to rank among the top five in the human race!" Li Zong replied quickly.

Shanluo pondered for a moment, then announced: "Crazy and no way! Qin Mushan! Demon Tianqi! You three bring a legion to the Iron City, Qin Mushan serves as the general and commands the army!"

"Qingtian! Kuihu! Tian Zhenshan! You will take an army to Xuanwu City! Tian Zhenshan serves as a general and commands the war!"

Qingtian and Kuihu of the Half Demon Clan were also in the court. Shanluo had already sent an army to station at the Half Demon Peak, and at the same time arranged the Holy Flame Queen. The climate of the Red Flame battlefield must be very popular with her, and the portal was always open. In danger, Beiguang City can support it at any time.

The instructions were issued, and the generals with missions left one after another, and the civil servants also retreated alone, leaving only the senior management of the Liming Organization in the court.

"Boss, do you need us to do anything?" Leng Jian couldn't help asking, Li Feng, Ling Dang, Shura, Chunye Ye Kai and others couldn't help but look at Shanluo.

"No need, wait for the results!" Shan Luo said in a deep voice.

For some reason, he felt uneasy inexplicably, and everything was on track, both in the real world and in the game world.

"Why do I always have the illusion of forgetting something?" Shan Luo frowned and thought, Leng Jian and others did not dare to disturb him.

Time just passes by little by little. When they see them bored and wait, they wave to let them go. It is impossible for players to waste time in waiting.

In the empty and quiet city lord's mansion, he was alone in meditating. At some point, a soldier rushed in and said excitedly: "Wang! The armored iron city has been broken by us!"

"I understand, go down!" Shan Luo waved, and the victory of the war did not cause any emotional fluctuations in his slightest.

The soldiers had to leave and did not dare to disturb the orders and rest.

"Are you feeling restless?"

A familiar chuckle came into Shanluo's ears. Shanluo looked up and saw that Ai Qing'er actually appeared beside him out of thin air, or Nuwa was coming.

"What do you mean?" Shan Luo glanced at her and asked, thinking about how to help Ai Qing'er get rid of Nuwa's control.

"The Heavenly Destined protagonist of the Era of Words is because of yours, Jiye has aroused the power of the Nine Worlds, and the ultimate BSS of the game, the only transcendent existence, the Netherworld King. Now he is in his life. According to the development of the game, players will threaten Jiyeye sooner or later, but they didn't expect this day to come so quickly." Nuwa twisted her enchanting figure and came to Shanluo and smiled.

Danluo had a bad premonition, so he frowned and asked, "What will happen?"

"Trigger the appearance of the Son of Miracle, and come for a great purge!" Nuwa said with calmness, but Shan Luo's uneasiness became deeper. For some reason, the four words "Son of Miracle" made him feel frightened.

"How to clean it up?"

"Miracle Son will challenge players in turn, starting with the strongest, until all players at the Thu Cangsheng level have been cleaned up."

"Why is there such a setting?"

Shan Luo asked in confusion, even though the literary era evolved in his previous life, the literary era is no longer under his control.

"Because if there is too much gap in evolution, human beings will become unfair. Just like the immortals and gods in myths, powerful people are above, just like gods enslave billions of weak humans, the original purpose of the literary era is to create an evolutionary and fair world." Nuwa said slowly, and slowly stood up with a calm face.

He looked at the sky outside the mansion and asked in a deep voice: "When will the Son of Miracle appear?"

"He will appear when he dies."

Shan Luo was silent, and he continued to ask: "How much time does Shiye still have?"

"He is dead!"

...

Demon Clan, Ji Shen Peak.

Jiwu, Hua Xie led countless demons to gather around the mountain and knelt down. On the top of the peak, Ji Karma was sitting in meditation without any rebirth, while the Supreme Demon Clan was desperate and stood by.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, so be at ease!"

Death wanted to reach out and close his eyes for Jiye. At the same time, a light that could not be seen by the NPC flew out of Jiye's body and instantly broke through the clouds. The light condensed and condensed into a majestic figure. Its face was exactly the same as that of Shenluo. He was wearing a colorful golden armor and holding a light sword in his hand, with a powerful power.

He glanced at the silence on the top of Jishen Peak, and then turned into a light and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

...

"How strong is the Son of Miracle?"

Shan Luo couldn't help but summon the giant sword of the God of Killing, and some violent factor in his body became uncontrollably excited.

"There is no specific combat power value in the game, it is absolutely invincible!" Nuwa said softly, looking at Shanluo as if looking at the dead.

"I have reported Xuanwu City to us!"

Another soldier ran in to report military information. Shanluo waved his hand impatiently and asked him to go down. Seeing Shanluo holding the giant sword of the God of Slaying, the soldier was so scared that he quickly retreated.

Hearing Nuwa's description of the Son of Miracle, Shan Luo felt very heavy in his heart. How could he defeat the transcendent level without even shaking the world and crying ghosts?

Danluo unwilling to call out the system menu, wanting to return to reality and calm down, but found that he could not quit the game.

"The Son of Miracle is coming at the extreme speed, and it is expected to come to the door in five minutes." Nuwa reminded that the reason why she appeared was because there was not much time left for single descent.

Shanluo was silent. In the past, he dared to fight no matter how strong the enemy he faced. This time, for some reason, he always felt that he was going to end.

After all, will you still be buried in the world you created?

He looked up and asked softly to Nuwa, "Can I let me see her for the last time?"

Nuwa nodded, then her eyes were lost, and her body shook the next moment, and she looked surprised on her face, and she hugged Danluo: "Aluo, I miss you so much!"

"Qing'er..." Shan Luo hugged Ai Qing'er tightly. The last time the two of them hugged each other was unknown.

Holding the beauty, he felt inexplicably relaxed, and even the pressure brought by the Son of Miracle was thrown behind him.

Even if his life is really only five minutes left, he feels at ease.

"What's wrong with you?" After being surprised, Ai Qing'er slowly realized that something was wrong with her mood.

"It's nothing, don't talk, let me hug you for a while." Shan Luo whispered, this warm feeling made him reluctant to leave.

I don’t know how long it took, an incredible aura came from the sky, which shocked the whole city and Ai Qing'er’s pupils shrank even more.

Shanluo slowly let go of Ai Qing'er and chuckled, "I'm going to fight again."

"this……"

Ai Qing'er wanted to say something, but the next moment Nuwa forced herself to hold her mind, causing her consciousness to fall into chaos.

Nuwa turned around and walked towards the darkness, but she stopped just after walking out for three steps. She asked: "You are really amazing to be able to push the game process closer, you are worthy of being the world's number one!"

Shanluo carried the giant sword of the God of Killing without answering, and walked out of the city lord's mansion step by step. The sunlight pulled his shadow in the mansion very long.

"Sure enough, you are the son of miracle..."

Looking at the Son of Miracle who was shining with golden light in the sky, Shan Luo's face showed no surprise. The two identical faces were even so cold.

"For absolute fairness, you have to die!"

The Son of Miracle swung his sword and pointed at Shan Luo coldly. The lightsword suddenly shot out an unstoppable beam of light, and instantly shot into the City Lord's Mansion like the light of the sun. With a shocking sound, the City Lord's Mansion was instantly bombed into nothingness.

The strong light shines, making people unable to look directly, and blood is vaguely flashing.

...

The whole text is over!

...

It's over. The story of "Single" is still very long and can even be written on it, but it's always more perfect than his death and more realistic than his dominance.

There are many pits, but they cannot be filled one by one. Don’t hit me. It’s already good to write 2.2 million words in the game text, so I blame me for digging too much. If I still write games in the future, I will use the Huamengxin as a vest. If I can, I will write the second part.

After the number of new words is too high, I will write a dark protagonist like a single drop, and the poison points in the early stage of the Breaking Game will also be avoided. Thanks to the company of more than two million words.

The new "Almighty Superhero", pen name Muyu Muyu, will have a desperate guest appearance, which is the parallel world where Monasi Ya is located.

Introduction:

Transform into a superhero, and the indestructible body is rampant in the city!

A newest hero system from the 28th century is bound to the ordinary Levan, and since then an all-round superhero is born!

Proficient in music, poetry, fighting, piano, racing, etc.!

"A extraordinary hero has a noble reputation and wealth that is as rich as a country!" said the system.

Any era needs the existence of heroes!
Chapter completed!