The spiritual pressure released by the white bones was overwhelming, and on the entire Yindu Square, with the central ring as the center, an orange spiritual pressure light with a diameter of 400 meters radiated, and the shining orange spiritual pressure revealed Sen Sen's killing intent.

Many people couldn't look at all of this anymore and closed their eyes tightly. And some of the strong-willed could still see through the orange spiritual pressure light that there were two swordsmen with white swords all over their bodies.

Liang Ping in the ring has gradually regained his strength, and the white sword on his body is also gradually expanding, as if he wants to burst the spiritual pressure released by the white bones.

The other swordsman who slowly approached the central ring was Wuxin. The silver long sword he held tightly in his hand, the sharp sword glittering, appearing and disappearing. And his pace is getting slower and slower, and he seems to be greatly suppressed. The sword has always been extremely obscure.

The mad dragon suddenly stood up, looked sideways at the mushroom boy, and said in a calm tone: "You used to be a dignified scholar, why do you have to give up everything you should have for someone like Liang Ping." ”

Hearing this, the mushroom boy smiled faintly and said, "Crazy Dragon, you are wrong, I am not doing this for a certain person, but for the entire Shengshi Continent." ”

"Hmph, yes, don't say that you are so great, I have never believed that a person can be completely selfless, dedicate his fate to those who have nothing to do with it, and even lose his precious life."

"Hehe, that's because your consciousness has not reached such a high level, although Liang Ping's ability is not as good as yours, but his consciousness is much higher than that of ordinary people, in fact, in today's prosperous continent, there are four swordsmen among the four swordsmen in the closed beta players, do you know which four are them." The mushroom boy turned his face to look up at the dragon alive and said softly.

When the mad dragon heard the words in the world, the face that was already unrivaled immediately became extremely proud.

"Of course it's me, Liang Ping, Wuxin, and that guy called Star Field."

"Huh." When the mushroom boy heard this, he just smiled faintly, but he didn't say much.

The dragon's face immediately sank.

"Why, am I not right?"

"It's not wrong, it's so right, so you're wrong."

"That's right, so wrong? I don't understand. ”

"Of course you don't understand, the most dazzling means that you should take on a greater mission, and you are completely selfish to think about your own feelings, when you have considered the feelings of others."

Mushroom Boy said with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation, as if he also hoped that the dragon could give him a satisfactory answer when he was alive.

But seeing that the mad dragon sat down again, he said expressionlessly: "So what kind of mission do you think I should undertake?" ”

When the mushroom boy heard this, his expression immediately became exciting, and he also sat next to the dragon alive, and said with a smile: "You are the same as them, you are both closed beta players of the prosperous online game, and you are all from the same world, so you should belong to the same kind, so you should understand that if you have the ability, you should lead them out of this game." ”

"Oh?"

The wild dragon suddenly stood up again and said coldly: "Mushroom boy, I originally thought you were such a mysterious character, but today's words have to make me feel that you are actually just a very ordinary, very stupid, and very naïve woman." ”

"Oh, yes."

The mushroom boy also stood up and said softly: "Isn't it ordinary, stupid, naïve, in fact, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that I know my own goal in life, and you, have you ever had your own goal." ”

"Hehe, your dogma may be applicable to Liang Ping's illiteracy, but for a person like me with a high education, high background, and high IQ, it doesn't work at all, because I understand what you say, but you don't seem to understand the truth I understand." The dragon's expression on the world became cold.

And the mushroom boy smiled very disobediently: "Maybe, everyone has their own pride and self-confidence, but your self-confidence is empty, I finally understood what Wuxin said, in fact, there are some things, you really don't understand very well, because you haven't stepped out of your own consciousness, you can't reach the height of Liang Ping's thoughts." ”

"You!"

mentioned Liang Ping, and was compared to Liang Pingsheng, which seemed to be a great insult to the mad dragon in the world, and he suddenly smiled angrily and said: "You are really a couple, in this case, there is no need for us to talk at all." ”

After that, the dragon is ready to leave while he is alive.

And it was here that a deafening explosion was heard in the center of the square.

"Bang!"

It was unintentionally injured by the spiritual pressure of the white bones.

"Ahh

I only heard a muffled snort, and I was shocked 300 meters away by the spiritual pressure of the white bones.

"Bell!"

Unintentionally shocked out of the orange spiritual pressure light, the silver long sword was stuck into the ground, and he almost fell in embarrassment.

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth, and his HP was immediately revealed.

100000/800000

When everyone saw this hp blood bar, they were all shocked.

Someone exclaimed: "It turned out to be the capped blood volume, and the No. 37 Spiritual Cultivator had already cut down his HP of 700,000 before he could use his skills, and it seems that Liang Ping is also more than lucky." ”

Wuxin looked at the ring in the center of the square with an unwilling face, and looked at Liang Ping, who was motionless, with great consternation, before standing still for a long time and returning to the stands.

The mushroom boy walked up with a concerned face, took out a pack of pork stewed mushrooms from his personal backpack, handed it to Wuxin's hand, and said with concern: "Eat these quickly, you have been hit hard, and the durability value must have been greatly affected." ”

Wuxin took the bag of pork stewed mushrooms with a resolute face, stared at it for a moment, and finally threw it back into the mushroom boy's hand with a disdainful face, and said coldly: "I didn't do anything for you, you don't have to please me like this." ”

As he spoke, he was ready to get up and leave.

However, the mushroom boy was extremely quick to block his way.

"Eh, Wuxin, you wait, although you didn't directly help Liang Ping, but you consumed part of the spiritual pressure of the No. 37 Spiritual Cultivator, which may be enough for Liang Ping."

Unintentionally looked down at the mushroom boy in surprise.

"So you mean, are you willing to come with me and help me break the flawless death?"

"Hehe, of course."

As he spoke, the mushroom boy sat down with Wuxin in his arms, and said softly: "But we still have to look at Liang Ping's results first, you will soon enter the second round of the decisive battle, you still need to recuperate your HP first, so as not to encounter a stronger enemy in a while." ”

As he said this, Mushroom Boy turned his gaze to the dragon alive.

Unintentionally keenly aware of this, he said with a disdainful face: "It's just a vain name, why be afraid." ”

Mushroom boy suddenly admired the unintentional domineering, and he dared to give everything for his beloved, this steadfast and persistent courage made Mushroom boy full of admiration.

He grinned and said: "Actually, I believe in you, but be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, if you are too light on the enemy, it is always not good, are you right." ”

Hearing this, he secretly thought about something, but he didn't say a word more, and carefully put his silver long sword into his personal backpack, just closed his eyes tightly and began to recuperate.

However, there are also people who sigh with emotion.

"That Liang Ping can withstand the terrifying spiritual pressure of the No. 37 Spiritual Cultivator, it seems that his plug-in is really strong enough."

Before the man finished speaking, he saw Liang Ping on the ring in the center of the square suddenly move.

"Turtle Izuraku"

A swordsman's level 10 skill came out of the top of his head.

"Boom"

The cold sword qi rolled up white sword rays, and the extremely fast sword speed made his body spin like a tornado.

"Whew!"

Like an arrow from a bow, it attacks the white bone with incredible speed.

"Boom!"

I heard a loud noise in the square.

"Whew!"

The orange spiritual pressure light that shone with glitter was actually converging in an instant.

The square returned to its original appearance, and the scorching sun in the afternoon became hot again, and the pressure of spiritual pressure released from the white bones suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Is that the end of it?"

Everyone is looking forward to the results.

The mushroom boy is also full of expectations.

I saw Liang Ping and Bai Gu standing with their backs in the ring, and they didn't see anything abnormal, but they were all standing motionless.

No one dared to approach the ring easily, they just watched from afar.

Of course, no one would notice that the corners of Liang Ping's mouth overflowed with a touch of red blood.

"Tick-tock" rolled to the ground.

If he hadn't adjusted the plug-in in advance to hide the HP value, otherwise, the HP health bar would have been displayed by now-

100000/800000

This health bar shows that if it weren't for the existence of the immortal inside, he would have died on the spot by now.

It's so dangerous!

Before coming out of the ultimate hell, there has been no time to replenish the HP value, and after several fierce battles, the remaining HP is only 370,000 points. Now that I'm fighting head-on with White Bone, I only lost 470,000HP, which seems to be much stronger than Wuxin.

There was no sound of the system cleaning up the corpses in the ring. Both he and the bones were free to breathe the air of this world.

Liang Ping didn't notice that in fact, the corners of Bai Gu's mouth also overflowed with a trace of blood, but the blood ran down the corner of his mouth and down his neck.

He finally let out an electronic voice and praised softly: "The God King Qiu Realm is really good at kung fu. ”

When Liang Ping heard this, he smiled lightly: "If you really think so, you should accept it as soon as possible, and you should know very well the end of going against God." ”

However, Bai Gu was stubborn and sneered: "Liang Ping, don't be too complacent, today you have the God King Qiujing as your backing, count you lucky, but the next time you meet again, I'm afraid you won't have such good luck." ”

"Oh?"

Liang Ping looked at the white bones behind him in shock, and finally noticed that in fact, the white bones' body was also trembling slightly.

But Bai Gu tried his best to restrain his tone, and said calmly: "I will wait for you in the ultimate territory, there will be no one there to interfere with our battle, you just wait to die!" ”

Liang Ping's hand was also trembling slightly, and the right hand holding the Liuyun Sword was also slowly overflowing with blood.

But he also said calmly: "Hehe, then I'll wait." ”

Before Liang Ping's words fell, he heard a crisp sound of "click" from behind him.

White Bone cleaned his own body with the system.

At the same time, a rough voice came from the white bones above the void.

"Hahaha, the first round of the decisive battle has finally ended successfully, 36 groups of players, there are 11 surviving swordsmen, 8 painters, 10 spirit cultivators, 4 animal tamers, 1 ghost medicine master, a total of 34 people, so what are we waiting for, immediately enter the next round, group battle!"

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