Chapter Seventy-Seven: Can This Game Still Be Played?!

Qi Hengzhi, he has been observing the performance of his two teammates! He always thought that he was already very advanced, after all, he developed a game of ordinary players who changed their lives against the sky, from an ordinary player, to the present, almost half of the heroes of hell mode, which is very inspiring!

But what made him feel uncomfortable was that when he played the game today, he suddenly met two heroes that he didn't recognize at all, and used skills that he didn't recognize at all, and that's not all, and now that's what it's all about? Why is the opposite hero's skill so weird too? The hero's dress on the other side is obviously a dragon girl, right?

What is the situation of the Nine Heavens Demon Falling Red Dust?

What the hell is it that goes up and down to cut Xiyue?

Can anyone tell me what it means to bury the clouds with smoke and gunpowder?

"Hey, what are you doing? Can't you be distracted while fighting? ”

Just when Qi Hengzhi's heart was in turmoil, his opponent, Xiao Yan, suddenly said loudly.

Then, a time bomb was dropped, and Qi Heng subconsciously jumped to the wall next to him and climbed over the wall!

"Hmph~"

Qi Hengzhi snorted lightly, scumbag, those weird players shocked me, but your words are not qualified to pretend to be forced in front of me! Since I'm distracted, then you should cherish this moment of respite!

Hiding on the opposite side of the wall, his body shrouded in the shadow of war, Qi Hengzhi stared at Xiao Yan's time keeper with cold eyes, silently calculating the amount of damage on both sides in his heart, and considering how to go up and take each other away in a wave.

"Oh? Did you hide it? ”

Xiao Yan on the other side said interestingly,

"How about doing this again?"

Xiao Yan suddenly erupted with a powerful momentum, breaking through the sky!

The sky, cracked again!

Qi Hengzhi, who was hiding on the other side of the wall, suddenly looked confused!

Look up, look up at the sky,

What's going on?

Why did a crack suddenly appear in the sky of the Summoner's Canyon?

The sky is a projection of another world, the phantom of the central life world, but in between, there are layers of white clouds drifting, as if a light veil covers the face, making the phantom of the other world loom and full of mystery.

But at this moment, because of Xiao Yan's explosive momentum, the clouds in the sky directly cracked a huge gap!

"Big. Sky. Make. Change. Palm! ”

Xiao Yan paused word by word, slowly spoke, and raised his right hand like a blade of the poor sky!

Rumble!

The right hand fell, and the ground in front of him was directly shattered and collapsed by an invisible force!

The wall where Qi Hengzhi was hiding was shattered in an instant, the fog of war was dispelled, and Qi Hengzhi, who was confused, didn't know what was going on, so he saw that his blood volume was instantly cleared, and then, there was a trace of realization in his heart.

This game seems to be a black and white game, eh?

The world has become black and white.....

"I mean Lingyun, sword swing in all directions!"

At this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared from the grass of the river next to him, the person was in mid-air, and the sword had already danced with a cold glow, but the person saw Xiao Yan's god-like coercion.

"Eh, eh?!"

The man had a frightened expression on his face, dancing with his hands, trying to stop his figure, but it was always too late!

Xiao Yan looked at the other party with a smile, turned his right hand direction, and faced the person,

"You should die too!"

Rumble!

On both sides of the river, set off monstrous water waves!

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“..... Brother Bi, can this game still be played? "Brother Zhi, who had just run out of the resurrection point, suddenly asked his companions beside him, and he found the tragic situation in the middle of the road, and his face couldn't help but show a sad look.

“..... No more. 'Brother Bi' had a grief-stricken expression, "Plug-ins must be severely punished!" ”

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On the road, the Yuan Evil Emperor relied on the special bonus of the summoner canyon, and his skills were incomparable, pressing the opponent and beating hard!

Han Zhentian was helpless, and he was beaten and retreated!

"Damn, who the hell are you to have such skills?!"

Han Zhentian was unwilling to roar angrily, staring at the Yuan Evil Emperor.

"Hmph~" The Yuan Evil Emperor replied disdainfully, and stepped forward, vowing to take away the last remnant blood of the other party!

"Don't think you've won!" Han Zhentian suddenly screamed, tore off his shirt, and a powerful current erupted, shaking the Yuan Evil Emperor, raising his gun and attacking forward!

The spear is like a gale, endless, and while attacking, it also constantly destroys the armor on the Yuan Evil Emperor's body, causing it to take more and more damage, and finally, it is followed by a sweep that knocks down the Yuan Evil Emperor on the spot!

Qi Hengzhi, who continued to observe his teammates while taking advantage of the time of death, finally saw some signs, the hero prototype of this Northland Gun King should be Zhao Xin! The sweep just now should be Zhao Xin's ultimate, and the armor-piercing effect produced by the continuous gunshots should be Zhao Xin's innate passive skill!

"Come again, Yunlong Wuxian!" Han Zhentian has to attack again!

But at this time, Mo Wujian appeared!

Flying and slashing, Mo Wuji, who stepped on Han Zhentian's back, swung his knife and slashed, the blade fell on the back of the opponent's neck, and Han Zhentian's movements immediately appeared stiff for a moment, and he couldn't move!

Blood Sea Demon Knife Record, deviant!

And this move, in Qi Heng's eyes, was the Wind Sword Hao Yasuo's stepping forward slashing skill mutated!

"Die, candle dragon burning the sky!" The Yuan Evil Emperor got this moment of respite, and hurriedly turned over, raised his hand and waved a wave of heat, and slammed a palm into Han Zhentian's heart, and in the other party's eyes, a palm shook and flew away!

Rumble!!

"Huh? Not dead yet?! The Yuan Evil Emperor frowned slightly.

In mid-air, Han Zhentian, whose whole body was burned, held a strong bow, gathered his qi into an arrow, and shot it out with one arrow!

Shout~

"Blood Demon Tearing the Sky!" Mo Wujian raised his knife and slashed, and the powerful blood-colored sword qi was vertical and horizontal, directly scattering the arrows like a torrent!

Then, the sword qi continued to move forward, washing over Han Zhentian's fierce body, constantly flying upwards!

"Ah~~~" In the scream, Han Zhentian was pushed higher into the air!

The Yuan Evil Emperor frowned, "This is too meaty, right?" It's clear that it's all blood.... Is he the reincarnation of a sandbag? ”

Mo Wuji's heart moved slightly, the other party's ability could not be hidden from him, this is a mental method of fighting back on the verge of death, the duration is very short, and when the duration passes, it will be beaten back to the prototype, and the residual blood is still the residual blood.

But this is still terrifying, this kind of strength, in the plane mall, is only in the middle and lower reaches..... The Xiao Yan in the middle lane, the strength is the real upstream level, if Qin Shoujun gathers a group of masters of this level to besiege, even with his current strength, it is inevitable that he will be in a hurry, and there is even a risk of overturning.

"Dead right away." Mo Wujian said lightly, raised his hand and poked at the person in mid-air, and a burst of energy shot through the air, and suddenly, in the scream, Han Zhentian died of anger before he landed!

It is necessary to let Qin Shoujun pay attention to himself, but he must not arouse too much vigilance from the other party, at most, let the other party think that he is the spokesperson of Infinite Games on the earth, and the purpose of dealing with himself is just to learn more about Infinite Games.

At that time, he would burst out and suppress it and take down Qin Shoujun..... After starting the Plane Mall, no matter how strong the high-end force of the Plane Mall is, there is nothing to be done about it, the Plane Mall itself has law-level power, which can help the host suppress all unstable factors!

“!!!” Yuan Evil Emperor looked at Mo Wujian with a surprised expression, "Fourth, what kind of exercise are you?" ”

"Participation refers to." Mo Wujian said lightly.

"Gupu?!" The Yuan Evil Emperor's body was shocked, and he was shocked, "What was the sword technique just now?" ”

"Blood Sea Demon Knife Record." Mo Wujian is still calm.

"....." Yuan Evil Emperor was silent for a while, "You're hanging, right?" ”

Now most players are still struggling on the poverty line, and it is already great to have a technique like him, but Mo Wujian is like this, and the ancient spectrum is definitely something that I have never heard of!

Mo Wujian didn't answer, but said, "How are you doing?" ”

"That's good.... By the way, when are you coming back? "The Yuan Evil Emperor, as well as Dugu Seeking Defeat and the Six Calamities Canglong, obviously didn't know what happened to Mo Wujian yet, and the Dragon Group didn't mention much to them.

"I don't know, it depends." Mo Wujian shook his head and turned to leave.

"Alas~" Yuan Evil Emperor looked at Mo Wuji's back, shook his head, and looked helpless, since everyone left the orphanage, they have experienced all kinds of helplessness in society, and they have also noticed that many things are not as natural as when they were children..... They understand Mo Wu's estrangement.

After all, Mo Wujian still has a Hua Xiaoyou waiting for him, and it is impossible to go to the second place forever.

"When did it start..."The Yuan Evil Emperor muttered to himself, a little inexplicably sad.

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