"...... Uproar"

The sound of the waves crashing on the beach played a calming music, and the single fall swept with blood, and finally his feet fell gently on the sand, and the blood dissipated like smoke, and he walked towards Faith with a faint smile on his face.

It's already afternoon at this moment, and tomorrow the Coffin Demon King will resurrect and bring disaster, and Shan Luo will fight desperately at that time.

The end time of the mandatory mission is six days, which means that Shan Luo will either contain the Coffin Demon King for a whole day, or he will have to kill the Coffin Demon King!

The former is almost impossible, and the latter is even more difficult, but he can't escape it, he can only fight!

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Faith came to Shan Luo's body and asked, as she asked, she swept her gaze to Shan Luo's body, the slightly white upper body muscle lines were perfect, like a statue of a man in ancient Greek mythology, like a steel cast.

At first glance, there was still bright red blood left on Shan Luo's wet upper body, but there were no wounds on his body, and it was thought to be the blood of wild monsters in the sea.

"It's okay, I upgraded just now, and now the power is surging!" Shan Luo twisted his neck and said, a click sound like fried beans sounded from his neck, crisp ringing, and at this time, Ji Daoren also jumped off the reef, and the three of them quickly gathered together.

"Master, I can feel that your strength is stronger again!" Ji Daoren said with a shocked face, in the past few days, he has watched Shan Luo become stronger, from level 39 to level 48, his strength has simply soared, and it is no exaggeration to say that Shan Luo's level is enough to rank among the top three in the world, and it is even likely to be the first!

In the past four days, he has been desperately farming monsters, and he has encountered more than one boss every day. And the boss in the sea near Prison Bird Island has the lowest level he encounters is level 46, and he does his best in every battle. Seeing Ji Dao and Qisi's hearts jumping, they all felt as if they were crazy. He didn't seem to know the pain, and every time the battle ended, he became a bloody man, and it was extremely miserable.

If it weren't for the effect of the Prison Bird Holy Water, Shan Luo would probably not be able to heal from his injuries until now after the first battle, just because of the magical healing ability of the Prison Bird Holy Water, even if the bones in Shan Luo's body were broken by the boss, he could still heal within two hours and then continue to fight.

Cycle after cycle, the boss's massive experience makes his level soar, and this speed is definitely the first in the world. After all, he had never heard of such a world-shattering spiritual creature as the Prison Bird Holy Water.

Facing Ji Daoren's admiring gaze, the corners of his mouth bent, and the sharp pain from the fracture in his body did not make his face ugly, he said with a light smile: "I just don't know how strong the Coffin Demon King is, and now my strength has almost doubled, but I don't know if I can resist the Coffin Demon King." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Daoren and Qisi's originally hot expressions dimmed, and the Coffin Demon King was like a thousand catties of boulder pressing on their hearts, pressing them to the point that they were about to breathe. After all, the other party used to be a Tu Cangsheng-level being, even if it is far inferior now, its strength still makes them fearful.

"Are you sure you can defeat the Coffin Demon King?" She looked up at Shan Luo with a worried look in her eyes, and her heart was full of shame. If another person was trapped here like himself, I am afraid that Shan Luo would have left a long time ago, because he was once again in a life and death crisis. It made her heart very uncomfortable.

In the past four days, she has been desperate in her eyes, and she hurts in her heart. Every time she saw Shan Luo covered in blood, she blamed herself, if her rank was not sealed, she might be able to share some of the pressure for him.

One qiē is too weak!

"There is no absolute certainty. But don't worry, no matter how hard the process has been from the beginning to the present, I still succeeded in the end! Shan Luo smiled confidently at Grace, his smile was no longer as sunny as before, and now his smile gave people a cold feeling, full of distance, but Grace didn't care about this.

"Yes, you succeeded in the end...... "Silky muttered in a low voice, her voice was as thin as a mosquito's chirping, since the rise of Shan Luo, how many seemingly invincible enemies he has encountered, but he has won in the end, and when countless people are admiring his tenacity, how many people feel sorry for the injuries he has suffered and the pain he has tasted?

Someday, no matter what our relationship is going to become, I'll save you for once!

Si Si's expression was determined to think, but at this time, Shan Luo looked at Ji Daoren and didn't notice her expression.

"Will you go all out tomorrow?" Shan Luo took out a white cloth from the Na Ring space and asked Ji Daoren while wiping the blood stains on his body, the ghost things summoned by Ji Daoren are still very powerful, but if he can also summon a boss like the last ghost, it can definitely assist Shan Luo.

"Don't worry, I can summon another last demon from hell, and my killer weapon is not the last demon!" Ji Daoren said confidently that Shan Luo more or less guessed his biggest reliance, but Shan Luo did not point it out.

"That's all for today, let's have a good night's rest, recuperate our spirits, and prepare for tomorrow's battle, by the way, when will the Coffin Demon King recover tomorrow?" Shan Luo shrugged his shoulders and said, as he spoke, he stretched out his left hand to wipe the wet silver hair on his forehead to the back of his head, his fair and cold face shimmered with metallic texture in the sun, full of strange charm.

Ji Daoren thought for a while and said, "It should be around ten o'clock in the morning." ”

Hearing this, Shan Luo thought for a while and then said, "You go back to the temple first, and we will look for you early tomorrow morning." ”

"Good!" Ji Daoren didn't have any doubts, maybe it was because of the system, the NPCs in the game didn't feel strange about the fact that players disappeared out of thin air every day, and after the words fell, Ji Daoren summoned a night tomb sculpture from the spirit mirror and flew to the temple on it.

After looking at Ji Daoren and leaving, Shan Luo turned his head and said to Qisi: "Why don't you enter the game tomorrow in the afternoon, maybe the coffin demon king will have died at my feet when you come in!" ”

She was stunned for a moment and then said bitterly, "Maybe there is another result......"

Her voice was very small, but Shan Luo, who was standing in front of her, could hear it clearly, which made Shan Luo silent, and he didn't have the confidence to defeat the shocking old demon who had been suppressed for 2,000 years and had not died.

But no matter what, Shan Luo will fight to the death! Because he doesn't want to die! I really don't want to die!

Because of the Written Era, he was able to help the family share the pressure caused by his younger brother's illness, and because of the Written Era, he was chased and killed in reality.

He can't die in the game, not once!

"Don't think about it, the system enforces that I have to go online before eight o'clock, and it seems that it doesn't want me to escape this fate." Grace said with a wry smile, which made Shan Luo's pupils shrink.

Could it be that the system of the Word Era is really that intelligent?

Or is the Age of Words really controlled by God? (To be continued......)