In this way, Guy's body fell coldly into the snow, and his face was immediately covered with a thin layer of frost, as if he wanted to merge with the snow. His health has returned to zero, indicating that he has completely disappeared from this world.

Seconds ago, Guy's cheeks, red from the bitter cold, were still tinged with life. It's a pity that he was still discovered by the other party at the moment when he swung his big sword and slashed at the blood clan.

Only to hear the other person's lips move slightly, and after saying the words "really noisy", Guy's head was grabbed mercilessly.

The claws of the Bloodclan are as sharp as blades! Instant pop-up! Then without hesitation, it was inserted into his head and pierced the skull! The veins in Guy's body suddenly burst out at that moment, and his expression was as hideous as a dead corpse.

This is the lowest level of magic that the Bloodclan will have - Blood-Eating (D-Rank). However, just this kind of D-class magic is enough to solve an ordinary person - Guy's blood is flowing backwards from the bottom up! The backflow of blood would have caused the veins to explode, but the Bloods had long mastered the essentials of killing—the kind of "rough" scene that they saw as "brutal" did not appear. In just a few seconds, Guy was sucked into a dried corpse!

"Ah......" The scene in front of him was so terrifying that Gao Ling couldn't even say a word.

"Brute ......"

These are his most angry words, simple, but hateful enough! Gao Ling watched Guy die in front of his eyes, but his body twitched uncontrollably. As if he had pinched an ant to death, the other party casually threw Guy's body in the snow.

The Bloodclan wore a purple mask on their faces, and all they could see was the eerie eyes. It was these eyes that exuded an evil aura that were looking at Gao Ling with interest at the moment, with an evil smile on the corner of their mouths.

It was a color that was more red and deep than anyone's eye, and it had a strange glow.

"Whatever the hell you are, I'm going to kill you because you've done something unforgivable!"

Bravely stepping forward, Gao Ling grasped his heavy sword with both hands. The cloak behind him was blown by the cold wind. His hands were shaking because of the weight or the cold, but the hot blood in his body couldn't stop surging into his heart! Gao Ling suddenly felt that he was fighting for something meaningful, not for his own desires! And this kind of meaningful thing is precisely because he identifies with Guy and no longer sees him as just an NPC, sad and angry because of Guy's death.

The white sword shattered through the air with a sharp sound. At this moment, Gao Ling raised his steel sword to meet the enemy!

With a roar, he slashed the sword through, and the blow was as hard as he could. The power seemed to destroy everything that stood in his way without mercy. But in the face of such an attack, the other party just stood still. Seeing that the heavy sword was about to split his head, he quickly raised his right hand and took Gao Ling's heavy sword with one hand! A smile appeared on his face again, as if to say, dealing with you is like dealing with a three-year-old hairy child!

Gao Ling was briefly surprised, but only briefly. The flame of vengeance kept the heavy sword in his hand unstoppable. The second attack, followed by the third, then a step back, and after the whole body is charged, it is the fourth sword that swings horizontally! The clonal collision between the heavy sword and the Bloodline's claws made a "crackling" sound similar to the collision of metal, and even the slightest spark appeared! The other party seemed to fight and retreat, but in fact, he played Gao Ling in the palm of his hand. The unwillingness to be unable to hit the enemy no matter how hard he tried, turned into anger and rushed straight to Gao Ling's brain, which stimulated his will even more. He was so angry that he forgot his fears.

"Is this the extent of this world?"

After a long time, the other party finally opened his mouth to speak. It was contempt, disdain, the ridicule of the superiors, who looked at them as nothing more than ants. Gao Ling's physical strength was already halfway through, and he plunged his heavy sword into the snowdrift, panting hard and adjusting his breathing.

"Calm down, calm down......"

His combat experience has improved dramatically. With this set of battles alone, he gained more experience than all his previous experiences combined! He told himself over and over again that it was just a game. No, he can log out of the game. But this arrogant thing in front of him, what he did, no matter what he was, could not be let go!

"It's just a program, what a swagger out there, bastard!"

Pulling the heavy sword out of the snow again, Gao Ling was a little out of breath.

"Procedure? Is this a curse word in your world? ”

The Bloods didn't seem to understand what Gao Ling was talking about, but it didn't matter. Gao Ling kept thinking about the tragic death of his companion, and only in this way did he let anger take over his whole body so that he would not be so frightened that he could not move—"How can a thing like you understand what I say!" ”

Directly removed his breastplate and the arm guard coefficient of his battle skirt, and at this moment, Gao Ling was standing in the snow at minus thirty or forty degrees in single clothes. The effect of "Berserk" was once again activated by Gao Ling. His heavy sword shone with a pale blue light. He only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and his powerful body seemed to explode if he didn't release it again - he raised his heavy sword and kicked the ground, and his body flew straight out, leaving a red afterimage behind him and approaching the other party's side!

A look of surprise finally appeared on the face of the Blood Clan, who had been disdainful and ridiculed!

"Die, winged monster!"

Gao Ling attacked with all his might, slashing at the enemy's neck with the momentum of destroying everything! The Blood Clan raised his left arm to resist, but Gao Ling's strong sword aura and huge power made the Blood Clan retreat the moment they made contact! The wings behind him reacted quickly, and almost with the skill of borrowing strength, he was able to dodge Gao Ling's attack!

- This guy's attack has reached the level of a C-rank spell?!

The Bloodlines were a little surprised.

Gao Ling became more and more courageous, and he felt that he had completely entered a state of battle—a state that made him more calm and sharper. He gave his body completely to the "berserk" state, and the "berserk" state also gave him feedback - each of his attacks really hit the opponent's body.

- However, the other party is a blood clan after all, and it is a race with a high level after all.

"It's unforgivable to push me to this point, inferior race!"

His right hand is covered in a dark purple streak. Then the blood filled into the stripe, and his arm was directly strengthened! This is the unique fighting technique of the blood clan, blood fighting flow!

The reaction of the blood clan stimulated by blood is even stronger than Gao Ling in the "berserk" state! And unconsciously, Gao Ling's MP is also being consumed at a high speed. After a while, his blue stripe bottomed out! Raising his left arm, he blocked Gao Ling's final attack, and the expression on the blood clan's face returned to its original state. In an incomprehensible language, his voice was like that of a giant elephant, and his tone was full of mockery—in the next moment, in the next moment, four or five inches long, the black claws that were four or five inches long turned their wrists to grasp the blade, and their brows furrowed slightly, and the steel sword shattered in response.

Gao Ling let go of his hands. He was about to retreat when the opponent's claws grabbed his entire face.

"The last question that keeps you alive...... Tell me, where is my brother Robert? ”

Gao Ling did not answer. He had no idea who Robert was talking about.

"In that case, you should die!"

It was as if a huge spider had completely covered Gao Ling's face. The scalpel was embedded in Gao Ling's skin unconsciously, and his blood began to circulate uncontrollably!

"Ask you again, my brother, where is Robert!"

Suffocation, panic, fear, cold. Under the rapid blood loss, Gao Ling's whole body quickly cooled down.

"Ascend...... Log off! Hurry up, log out! ”

Gao Ling didn't care about the other party's younger brother or problem - he desperately wanted to click the "log out" button. But as if dead, the button was locked!

"It seems that you have gone crazy, pathetic race, weak disgusting ......"

The blood flowed backwards at high speed, and his body stiffened like freezing, "No...... Don't ......"

These were Gao Ling's last words. His corpse remained in a half-kneeling position, his hands outstretched as if they were about to grasp something ethereal. A heavy mink cloak covered Gao Ling's body, which had been sucked dry and dried up, and the bones could almost be seen. In the deeply sunken eye sockets, the eyeball turned into a milky white lump of mass that emitted a ghostly light.