"Kill!"

Many people have discovered this thing, the game world, the real world, the two worlds seem to have become one at this moment, just like the yin and yang in the concept of balance, and finally merge to form a real yin and yang fisheye.

The wind is roaring, the blood is drifting, and the warriors are roaring.

At this moment, no one is afraid of death, because retreating means real death, Ye Feng was full of thunderous light, he raised his hand and shot out a ball of purple thunder, shattering the red spider that had killed countless people.

The Qunxiong Cup has gathered the top gamers of the entire Huaxia country, and as these people enter the competitive state one by one, they can no longer tell whether this is a game or reality, killing, only killing is the eternal goal.

"Ink stains."

With a whisper, a dark glow spread from all around him, an ink-like color that covered the earth, and as soon as the creatures on it stepped on it, they would turn into a cloud and dissipate.

This is the exclusive skill of the Ink Artist, and it was one of the trump cards of the Shadow Chaser team.

"Kill!"

With a snort, she angrily rushed towards a giant python like a small mountain, and the flame dance steps played a gorgeous movement, and just a moment ago, one of her admirers died under the body of this giant python.

That admirer is called Dujian, a young man with a clumsy mouth but very strong personal ability, no, Dujian's mental age is still a child, at least in the eyes of Jiuling Wu.

"What the hell is wrong with our world, kill these monsters!"

A child was crying bitterly, his parents were dead, the cold corpse lay quietly beside him, the child wanted to scream, but his mouth grew up but he couldn't say anything, and finally only two lines of tears ran down his cheeks.

"We haven't lost yet, we can't lose this game!"

Heaven and earth seemed to have disappeared, the earth under everyone's feet was no longer yellow, the sky was no longer blue, Tan Hualuo was covered in blood, the peach blossoms in his hands slashed countless enemies, and finally there was a gap, he killed a humanoid creature who walked out of the bronze gate, and seemed to have made a choice.

Stab!

A tooth-sour sound sounded, and the next moment, a snow-white light rushed into the sky, it was not a meteor, but the peach blossom slash in Tan Hualuo's hand, the sword was broken, and it was broken along with it, as well as Tan Hualuo's neck.

"Impossible...... It can't be ......"

Li Xiaowei's eyes were glazed, and he stared at the black humanoid creature, a touch of horror spreading across her moving face.

Tan Hua died, and her head and body were cut in half by the black humanoid.

On the battlefield, a second of loss of consciousness can mean death.

Suddenly, Li Xiaowei's body trembled, she lowered her head in shock, and saw a blood-stained sword coming out of her chest, blood like a spring, and the blood flowed endlessly.

"Humanoid creatures have walked out of the gate, they are very strong, everyone be careful!"

Ye Feng was hoarse, like him, some captain-level characters of the team had become leaders on the battlefield, and one by one combat groups were rapidly forming, and Ye Feng had become the backbone of the nearby players of a hundred meters.

It was a game that could not be lost, and all players looked out at the bronze gate above the sky dome with a look of despair.

There was still an endless stream of creatures coming out of the gate, and some humanoid creatures had already appeared.

"Are you...... Yellow Springs is silent! ”

Ye Aiqin lost his mind and whispered, he saw a figure wearing a black cloak walking out of the gate, this was the young genius of the Yellow Springs Club in the past, a player on a par with Qin Yi, at this moment, he had also become a devil-like existence.

"Die."

Huang Quan silently spit out two cold words, and he killed Ye Aiqin.

"Don't ......"

The difference in strength represents the distance between life and death, Ye Feng was stunned, he saw blood, and he also saw despair, Ye Aiqin's long hair was flying, and her beautiful face fell from mid-air and turned into dust.

"Qin Yi ......"

A murmur with a hint of squeamishness became the girl's last voice.

At this moment, the players of the Heavenly Sword Club fell into madness.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Ye Feng's voice was trembling, he wanted to let Lu Sanqian rush to the front with him as before, but unfortunately he couldn't hear the roar of that hearty man anymore, the killing never stopped, Ye Feng was full of thunder and lightning, and he fought three times in the battlefield, and finally the blue battle armor burst open, and a group of black creatures enveloped him.

"Haha."

Ye Feng's short and relieved laughter came, the players of the Heavenly Sword Club had forgotten to cry, they killed forward, Xu Tu, Hu Buxi, Chen Zhihao, the three Heavenly Sword veterans roared and screamed, rushing straight into the sky, looking at Ye Feng's last smile from countless black shadows.

Angry and unwilling smiles.

"If you don't leave blood, you won't have a truce!"

Jiuling Wu's coquettish voice was inspiring, blood doused the girl's long flame hair, and she rushed into the bronze gate with a flaming feather fan in her hand.

The new generation of powerhouses also died, a flaming feather fan fell from the sky, and Jiuling Wu turned into a little firelight, smiling at the sky.

"Dujian, actually, I like you."

"Ahh

In the depths of the battlefield, some people cried, some people roared, and the light of the blade bloomed, he didn't want to die, and he was ready to fight for his life, and he did the same thing, and there was a long-haired boy not far away.

The two teenagers, who were surrounded by strange beasts, seemed to understand something at this moment.

"What's your name, I mean ID."

"What about you?"

"Nine-foot arrow."

"Together?"

"I've never worked with people, this is the first time."

"Me too."

"Cunmang, tell you a secret, if you don't tell it now, no one will know about it in the future."

"What?"

"It is said that I am very accurate in archery, but in fact, in real life I am a blind person, a person is born blind, haha, thank you to this world, for giving me light and hope."

Between talking and laughing, life and death are no longer important, with a knife and an arrow, the two teenagers turned into two bright stars, bringing the last light to future generations in the dark.

"Fight for the future and return to the world that belongs to us!"

Death can never be escaped, and if fear and compromise cannot change fate, then we can only face it bravely.

"Ye Feng is dead, Lu Sanqian is gone, Ye Aiqin is also dead, it's a golden age, I understand, this is the only way to open the world of balance."

The world was desolate, all the players had become nameless corpses on the battlefield, Jiang Hai was wearing the former fiery red robe, wandering around the battlefield, and suddenly, he saw his body, and at that time, he had lost his head.

"Old Captain......

Jiang Hai died, a predecessor who had experienced the prosperity and decline of the Heavenly Sword Club withered, and in another thousand years, no one would remember his name, and no one would remember the Heavenly Sword Club.

The black land spreads all over the world, and a starry sky covers the entire planet.

The real world and the game world are assimilating, and when the final moment of assimilation comes, the world must have been completely destroyed, and destruction is the harbinger of a new life.

The wind no longer roared, the blood no longer floated, and the warrior ushered in death.

It seems that they lost, all the members of the Heavenly Sword Club died, the last old coach Jiang Hai was beheaded by a humanoid creature, all the players in the eighty-first district died, Jiuling Dance, Nine Foot Arrows, and Solitary Swords, one by one amazing IDs became history, they shed the last drop of blood, Wang Zuo, Pit Viper, Revenge, Yunshui, one club from new prosperity to destruction, it seems that it only takes a cigarette of effort.

Time rolls forward, corpses are submerged into the earth, and people who should be alive are killed.

All the members of the New Sword Club died, Liu Xusheng's body was full of swords, and he died in front of a black humanoid creature, and the ghost in his left hand used both hands, but he was powerless to return to the sky, and his head was trampled into pieces by a war horse.

Countless genius boys have died, their land has been sung by people, and in the face of death, many people can't even remember what they are called, which is sad and cruel truth.

Jiang Mingyue is a balancer, but a balancer can't change anything, he rushed to the bronze gate above the sky, trying to close it, but a golden spear came from outside the sky and nailed the young man to the bronze gate.

This scene makes people desperate.

Everything is gone, nothing lasts forever, and many players give up resistance, sit on the ground, and wait for death to come.

"Who I am, where I came from, where I'm going, I don't know, but I know what I came to this world for, and I see the future."

The new sword team, Pang Touyu muttered, his body dissipated like a star, turned into a little bit of brilliance, and fell into the sculptural body of Qin Yi.

At this moment, Qin Yi felt that his soul was separated from his body, and he flew into the sky and saw everything under his feet.

It was a world full of dead silence, some people were still alive in body, but their souls were dead, and he couldn't imagine that this world was the place where he once lived.

"Looks like I won."

An abrupt voice came, Qin Yi was indifferent, he looked ahead and saw the sick man's pale face.