Monster Lab monster spawn if there are no monsters in the current room.

If there is, it will not be refreshed.

Luo Zero took advantage of his familiarity with the map to accumulate all the monsters in a certain room.

And next door, is the hall where Blood Ying stays.

The roar of all kinds of monsters.

The sound of limbs rubbing against walls.

The blood Ying hiding in the dead corner could be heard clearly.

The dark space, such a sound can't help but make Lori's mother and other audiences have a horror movie feeling.

"That's why I hate this map."

Lori's mother, who was watching, held her arms and trembled slightly.

Timid, she hates this kind of black map the most.

Xueying squeezed the hilt of the laser sword and stepped out of the dead end.

The body has foreseen an inevitable battle.

Monsters are approaching!

"Roar!"

Luo Ling seemed to think that was enough.

Numerous monsters, lured by her, rushed to the gate together.

However, before these menacing monsters could step through the gate, they had already been sliced open by the pure white beams of light.

Blood Ying swung the laser sword into a face, like an aurora, beautiful.

The body is a blade, and the enemy is slashed when you see it!

Although it was not the main body, it had that feeling.

Man and sword are one.

Hundreds of monsters can only enter the door of the hall three times at a time in this narrow passage.

Blood is here, transformed into a meat grinder, dismembering all monsters that come close.

Luo Ling in the monitoring center, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be amazed by the other party's swordsmanship.

But how long can you last?

The monsters are endless, and if you don't find a way to get out of this dead place as soon as possible, then she will definitely be the one who loses in the end.

But leave and stay in a confined space, Luo Zero's attack will become a death blockade, which will be even more deadly.

Xueying had already emptied her brain, and the sword in her hand was dancing subconsciously.

I don't know how long.

Physical strength has dropped to freezing point.

Luo Ling quietly looked at the blood Ying who continued to kill, but he was extremely surprised in his heart.

According to the setting in the game, shouldn't she fall down and be weak and unable to move?

That's the rule she has to follow.

Why can you still kill monsters?

Around the bloody body, there was a strange mosaic faintly entwined.

On the other side, Mo Ninglong's battlefield is the end of the hero.

Whatever it is.

As long as it can't get faster than my sword.

Mo Ninglong opened his mouth, and his two swords came out together.

Standing on the edge of the long bridge, he flipped and moved, slashing each bullet from the opposite side in front of him.

"It's really powerful, isn't there any physical exertion?"

Qian Yang released the trigger and let the barrel cool.

In fact, Mo Ninglong's stamina had long been depleted.

However.

All games are designed with mental fortitude taking precedence over the rules of the game.

After all, this is one of the important elements of the strength of the ability.

If you don't have firm perseverance, you will either lose control of your ability and harm others and yourself, or you will not be able to use it flexibly.

It's hard, and if you can't do it, the technique won't be perfect.

However, this kind of power can only be done by human beings, or a few people allowed by Mo Ninglong.

All otherworldly creatures will only be under Mo Ninglong's jurisdiction here, unless the scene of that game world happens again.

"It's time to finish."

The blood-colored pattern spreads throughout the body.

Mo Ninglong squatted down.

"Oops!" Seeing this, Qian Yang no longer cared about the temperature of the barrel, and immediately shot in an attempt to suppress Mo Ninglong's next actions with firepower.

"It's too slow!"

Mo Ninglong took a step and stepped on the air.

"Click!" The air seemed to be crushed, and the figure fell in Qian Yang's eyes, as fast as lightning!

In the gap between bullets.

Stepping out of thin air.

The muzzle controlled by Qian Yang couldn't keep up with Mo Ninglong's speed at all.

Even if he was lucky, he was split with his sword.

The edge of the sword is coming!

Qian Yang's eyes widened, and the consciousness of his brain was accelerated to the extreme.

A hundredfold, a thousandfold, a thousandfold!

Qian Yang stared at the laser sword that was close to his chest.

Time seems to stand still, and I have seen the sword in front of me, but the damn body can't keep up!

Obviously as long as it is!

"Huh?"

Qian Yang looked at his arm that suddenly swung forward.

Scratch your head.

What happened?

Can your skeletal muscles keep up with the speed of reactions?

Where did the air friction, kinetic energy inertia go?

Could it be that this is the legendary one who took advantage of a certain big guy not paying attention?

Games are nothing but data.

Physics in reality can't handle it here.

As long as there is enough mental strength here, there is nothing that cannot be done here.

It's just that at present, in Mo Ninglong's observation, no human race has done it yet.

Qian Yang moved, sliding towards his back, faster than Mo Ninglong.

It's a bit out of control, though.

Qian Yang dodged the laser sword, but plunged headlong into the car behind him.

"Oh?" Mo Ninglong looked at the empty body in front of him in astonishment, as well as the embarrassed Qian Yang.

Qian Yang rubbed his head, saw that there was only a trace of his blood bar left, and scratched his head with a wry smile: "Okay, it seems that I am doomed." ”

"No!"

Mo Ninglong stood in front of Qian Yang: "As a human being, you have already won." ”

"As a human?" Qian Yang pursed his lips: "It's like you're not human." ”

Mo Ninglong didn't explain anything, shrugged his shoulders and ended Qian Yang's little life.

It's game over here.

And the game on the other side has come to an end.

Xueying leaned against the door, her chest rising and falling violently, indicating that she was not in a good condition now.

The exhaustion of stamina, that real sense of exhaustion.

If it weren't for the perseverance that was still supporting, probably he would have fallen.

Luo Ling walked out of the darkness, his hands hanging at his sides, casually as if he was shopping.

An unfair duel.

Blood Ying didn't complain about anything.

That's what the fight is, no one is going to be fair.

"I lost." Bloody sat down on the ground.

"yes, I know." Luo Ling's calm appearance was as normal as eating and drinking.

A light bullet ejected several times and landed on Bloody's head.

The two left the battle arena, and Mo Ninglong patted the bloody shoulder: "Girls fight and kill all day long, what kind of body is it, it is better to make soup with me, and the red clothes should be matched with white clothes." ”

"I'm a weapon."

Xueying put away the laser sword and said lightly.

"My weapon, you have to listen to me."

"Buzz!"

A beam of light crossed between the two.

I saw Bai Zhi holding the laser sword, glaring at Mo Ninglong with resentment, and then staring at Xueying viciously: "I am my mother's weapon!" ”

Blood Ying looked at it coldly.

The two of them are both weapons, and they have the meaning of tearing each other apart if they don't agree with each other.

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble."

Mo Ninglong pressed his two hands on the top of the heads of the two of them: "It's all my weapons, don't fight, one in one hand." ”

This doesn't even include Mu Yunling Xiaoli.

In any case, let's stabilize the situation first.