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Chapter 250 Can't think of it!(1/2)

The tower invitation came into effect, the white barrier rose, and the next one that rushed over, the bullet that had already aimed at his head fell to the ground.

Su Mingan held the iron stick in his hand and completely injected Ming's pitiful 200 mana points. He launched a space vibration at the white monster who was rushing towards him.

"boom--!"

The space was rippling, although it was not violent and its power was pitifully small, but the other person's figure froze in the air for a moment.

The next moment, the iron rod dyed with Su Mingan's own blood flew out, piercing the neck of the weird man who was still in the air with great accuracy, and pricking a piece of fireworks-like blood.

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[Current invitation number: 9 people]

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Su Mingan barely stood up, unable to breathe. He immediately took the last jackpot and sent a tower invitation to the last weirdo.

He dared not leave any gaps, and he would die if another bullet came from Xia Luoyang.

Even if he faces the last weird guy who broke through the defense in such a serious injury and exhaustion, he must immediately issue an invitation.

The pain was like a prairie fire, burning everywhere in his body. He gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from biting his tongue due to severe pain, and even more violent pain came from his right chest and right shoulder.

...The physical pain this battle brought to him was deeper than any previous one.

Ming occupied the advantageous terrain at the bridgehead and used kicking methods to clear out many enemies. Many white monsters did not break through the defense, but were kicked off the cliff with a straightforward kick.

If the river water had not taken these corpses away, I'm afraid there would be a layer of snow-like corpses under the cliff now.

There were eleven or two white monsters on the Iron Lock Bridge, and three people rushed towards Su Mingan himself through the defense line. He killed two of them, and there was still one more.

He looked up and there was a last white monster in front of him who was about to pounce on him.

The iron rod was inserted into the neck of another corpse, and he now had no weapon in his hand.

He raised his hand and wanted to force himself to stand up, but suddenly coughed up blood foam. The gun from Xia Luoyang injured his lungs.

He gradually began to turn black in front of him.

In the state of continuous blood loss, his health is still more than 400 points, and the effect of Johnson & Johnson could not hold back his right chest penetration injury.

San value slipped down little by little, and he heard the gloomy illusion, and his eyes were getting darker.

The white weirdo stood in the rain like a standing tombstone.

In the weird man's hand, a blue electric baton was raised.

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"Swish!"

At the bridgehead, Ming, who was out of trouble, swung his sword and the cable bridge broke.

The white weirdo who was about to pounce on him instantly tilted, the iron chain bridge swayed violently, and one end of the hanging was falling.

"Walala-Walala-Wala-"

The concentric locks collided, the wooden boards shattered, and the sound of breaking gradually mixed with the ticking of the rain curtain.

The wind and rain are tilted, and people are not stubborn, and many people fall down like large white stones.

Xia Luoyang is standing in the middle of the bridge and still maintains a shooting posture.

"I still failed." He smiled, motionless, and had no intention of rushing up and fighting.

In fact, he couldn't get through this distance.

While being protected by the white monster, their figures were also blocked in front of him, and he could not get over.

Originally, in Xia Luoyang's eyes, as long as he could kill Su Ming'an, he would win this game.

Only Su Mingan is Yang Xia. Once Yang Xia dies, he will succeed. It doesn’t matter if the other party’s clone is still alive.

But when the bullet pierced Su Mingan's right chest and did not kill the other party, Xia Luoyang knew it was over.

He is over.

The bridge is broken and the wooden boards are broken.

Charoyang stood on the rapidly tilted bridge, holding a gun.

The vision in front of him was shaking violently, and he was also falling down with the bridge. He had even felt the river water below, like a ferocious beast waiting to devour life.

The moisture hit his face, and his fingers pulled the trigger and let it go.

Just now, Su Minganna issued the last invitation to the tower without interruption, allowing Charoenin to take advantage of the situation to fail.

Except Ming, he can't kill anyone now.

"It's really... I don't give you any chance." Xia Luoyang sighed.

"Do you want me to save you?" Ming stood on the other end of the cliff, using the sword of Yarman to support him. Ming, who had experienced the fierce battle, was also covered in blood at this time.

"Don't you go and help me? He is right behind you." Xia Luoyang smiled.

"I don't need to go if the original body didn't call me." Mingtou didn't look back, and a gentle smile appeared on his face covered in blood: "Xia Luoyang... If you can explain the future and the ends carefully, maybe the original body can let you go."

Xia Luoyang took action slightly, and Ming was alert for a moment.

But unexpectedly, Charoyang took action but threw out the dark pistol in his hand.

The pistol drew an arc and fell into the river, disappearing.

On the pouring iron chain bridge, Charoenin lit a cigarette.

The rain slapped his face, the wet mask hung in his ears, and the orange and yellow flames shone a little warm light on the cigarette butts.

He took a deep breath of cigarettes, spit out the smoke rings, and his body shook violently in the wind and rain.

"Anyway, congratulations." Xia Luoyang smiled: "This time, you escaped."

He grabbed the iron lock in a violent shaking, just sucking the cigarette in his hand, as if he didn't care about anything around him.

"It's very strange." Xia Luoyang said: "Some people are talented and capable, but they choose to draw a prison at their most glorious moments... and explore their past again and again to save someone who has long imprisoned them. Is it meaningful? - I have not yet understood this operation."

Ming blinked, he was remembering what Xia Luoyang said.

This is the key clue, and he cannot miss a word for defeating the boss.

The iron chain bridge was falling rapidly, and the connecting iron locks were broken, and the white monster had fallen into the surging river like dumplings.

Under the destruction of nature, these terrifying monsters set off a little wave and disappeared under the cliff with the river.

"Yang Xia... He has clearly walked out of the past and obtained everything, but he still has to look back." Xia Luoyang sighed: "Faced with the abyss of the past... What a courage this is. I want to help him, but I can't escape this barrier that imprisoned me - this small world that revolves around a person repeatedly, is ridiculous, it's really ridiculous..."

The supported tripod could not withstand the pressure, and the cable bridge was finally completely separated from it.

"boom--!"

The bridge deck suddenly sank, and the broken end slapped on the river water. The waves splashed, instantly submerging the lower body of Xia Luoyang, which was holding the iron lock.

The white monster was completely sinking to the bottom, and Xia Luoyang grabbed the iron lock in the middle of the iron bridge with one hand and smoked a cigarette with the other.

At the last moment of being submerged, he bounced his fingers and bounced away the ash in his hand, as if he was doing an extraordinary move.

Then, he turned his head and smiled at the young man on the cliff.

Clean, pure, like a young college student who has just entered society.

"This time, I wish you success." Xia Luoyang said with a smile.

"boom--!"

The bridge cable was completely broken, the water waves surged, and his body was completely submerged.

In the middle of a dim rain curtain, Ming could only see that the wooden board floating above the river was gradually torn to pieces by the surging river water.

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[*Kill Xia Luoyang (to which Baisha Paradise belongs), Exp+8000!]

[You have been promoted to (level 3 and 4) player.]

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【You get the key clues · The truth of Baisha Paradise · 2】

[(Truth of Baisha Paradise·2): The narrative from Charoenyang makes you understand part of the truth about it.]

【Truth of White Sand Paradise·Collected Progress: 2/3】

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【Detect the player possesses (flax emotional potion), and obtain additional clues in the discourse of Charoenne.】

【Extra clues:

"Yang Xia, you have clearly walked out of the past, why are you back?"

"I, who awakened my self-consciousness, suddenly understood in a certain cycle of reincarnation."

"I can't tell why you are coming back-but I want to help you."

"This time, I have an operation for you and helped you avoid the test of Dongxue. I want to help you, help you end this world of continuous reincarnation, and also help me."
To be continued...
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