Countless black tentacles extended from every corner of the playing field, tugging at the warrior in the center of the field.

It looks like a small worm trapped in a spider's web.

"This ...... What is this skill? The warrior obviously didn't believe that such a powerful trick could be used from the hands of a player, and coupled with the sharp increase in psychological pressure, he immediately panicked.

And in fact, until now he didn't know what the profession of the opponent in front of him was.

But the man did not speak, did not respond.

He was dressed in a white robe as noble as a pope, countless pale strands of hair hung down to the ground along various parts, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and his expression was completely calm.

Faced with such a person, the warrior suddenly fell silent.

However, he was silenced not because he was shocked by the man's gesture, but because his body began to turn pale.

Then, in the next moment, white like a rising tide directly engulfed his body, which was tightly bound by black tentacles.

That's right, he was silenced because he was dead.

'Sand-'

But, though he was dead, he did not turn into white light, but like a shattered sand sculpture, he staggered into a pile of powder that fell through the cracks of the tentacles.

From being bound to being pale to being reduced to dust, this long process takes no more than five seconds at most.

Elise didn't know what had happened in the time before she saw these scenes, but she knew two things very clearly.

The first point is that this person's strength may already be beyond the specification.

And the second point......

Elise was silent, closing her eyes at the same time.

It's a sign of unwillingness to face reality.

……

The first round is over.

But everyone's hearts have not calmed down.

That's right, the black tentacles and the man in white completely steal everyone's attention, and even those contestants who didn't see it saw the terrifying scene in the wonderful replay after the game.

However, this is only for most people.

For Qiu Shuangyue, after seeing the man in white, their faces were more surprised and puzzled.

"Although I admit that I am ......short-sighted in real life," Cailuo held a roll of metaphysical engraved medical bandages in his hand, and kept pulling the white silk thread on it with two fingers, "but the man ...... The man in white is definitely a long night on the edge, right? ”

"Hmmm......"

Although it was a little uncomfortable for his medical bandage to be played with in his hand, the metaphysical seal was still more concerned about the man who suddenly appeared than this matter.

"His name." Qiu Shuangyue looked at the black tentacle strangulation clip that was still playing back on the big screen, "It doesn't seem to be playing on the big screen. ”

"Maybe it's a mistake on the part of the broadcaster, I'll look through the game records." So Cailuo stuffed the bandage in his hand back into the hand of the metaphysical inscription, and then called out the relevant page of the game.

"Let me look for today's 381st game...... Well...... Got it. ”

As he spoke, Cailuo dragged out the record of the game and displayed it in front of everyone in the form of a holographic screen.

"The three hundred and eighty-first episodes, bloody battles vs...... Hina God White Night? Qiu Shuangyue looked at these two names that she didn't know at all and frowned.

"The bloody warrior is the warrior who was tortured and killed, and the young god White Night ...... I guess it goes without saying. The glow hourglass, which had been watching from the sidelines, finally opened its mouth.

The young god White Night is the one who looks exactly like the Edge Long Night.

……

As Elise was running down the hallway of the tournament venue, she suddenly bumped into a man head-on.

But fortunately, the person walked and watched the road, so he directly reached out and held her shoulder, so that she stopped peacefully.

"I'm sorry." Elise immediately looked up and apologized to the man, but when she saw the man's appearance, her expression changed.

"Be careful when walking, although this is not reality, but it is not a joke." Autumn Frost Moon removed her hand from Elise's shoulder and admonished.

"Wait, I remember you ......" Then, after seeing Elise with a strange expression, Autumn Frost Moon seemed to remember something as well.

……

"So you were separated from him, and then his soul was stripped away?" Autumn Frost Moon leaned against the wall of the hallway, thoughtful.

"That's it in a nutshell." Elise nodded.

"That's right...... That's right, no wonder I never saw him again. Autumn Frost Moon muttered to herself.

"You're really quick to accept." Elise frowned.

She thought it would take more time to explain this to Autumn Frost Moon.

"What reason do I have not to believe it now?" Qiu Shuangyue smiled bitterly and shook her head, "It's better to say that I may believe a lot of things a little late." ”

"So......" Qiu Shuangyue raised her head and looked at the ceiling of the corridor, wanting to stop talking.

Elise smiled, "You want to ask about Hinagami Hakuya, if I'm not mistaken, the reason why the two of us met here is because we both want to find him, right?" ”

"That's true." Qiu Shuangyue's expression looked a little embarrassed, "After all, in this competition venue, whether you want to go out or come in, you can use teleportation to solve it, so no one will use these corridors and passages, but it seems a little useless." ”

"So." Elise cleared her throat, "Let's get down to business, about the Long Night on the Edge...... Or the white night of the young god. ”

Qiu Shuangyue didn't answer, just looked at Elise.

"Because I've been with him the longest, even if he's the way he is, I can still say ...... He was undoubtedly on the edge of the long night. ”

Elise directly said what Qiu Shuangyue was most concerned about.

"Sure enough...... ? Autumn Frost Moon sighed.

"However, I can't guarantee that he will still be the same marginal night he used to be." Elise shook her head, "To be honest, even though he does look like the Edge Night, he definitely doesn't know me, and besides, those of you who added his friends haven't seen the Edge Night go online, right?" ”

"Hmm." Autumn Frost Moon pulled the list of friends in front of Elise, and the words offline on it were clear and unambiguous.

"That's right." Elise nodded, "So now he is both a marginal long night and not a marginal long night." ”

"If I have to say it, it's just a completely different person who wears the skin of the long night on the edge, but inside he is the white night of the young god."