But this situation is that even if their strength will not change due to re-cohesion, for Ji Xiaoran, the person who was beaten, her physical and mental exhaustion is a great increase in the strength of the other party.

After killing the axe-wielder in a repetition of her old tricks, she stepped on the countdown time limit and nearly knocked the sword-wielder apart at the cost of a sword nearly piercing her shoulder.

At the same time, the axe-wielding man had regrouped and returned to the battle circle.

"You don't dare to set the levels in the game like this, do you?"

Where's this killing one every ten seconds? It's all three in less than 10 seconds!

In this case, Ji Xiaoran felt that what he needed was a hot weapon, and only if he wanted a bomb could he directly annihilate them in one go, what was the use of a cold weapon like a long whip and dagger?

In the end, he is still weak, if Dad is here to show a spatial gap and compress it and then explode, I'm afraid he will be able to solve them all?

Kankan dodged the combined blow of the sword, Ji Xiaoran gasped in his mouth, the back of his clothes was already soaked, but the piercing sensation from the wound made her not know whether it was more sweat or blood.

It's like she's just out of the novice village and strayed into the final level to face a full-level monster. I'm afraid that she won't be able to find a solution, and she has already lost too much blood and passed out before she was killed by her opponent. After all, these three people didn't give her a chance to distract herself to stop the bleeding.

The front of his eyes seemed to be a fog, making his vision a little blurred, and the tingling pain from his brain made Ji Xiaoran understand that his nerves were already a little untensed, after all, he had not rested or eaten, and he had lost blood after some strenuous activity at this time.

Hypoglycemia exacerbated the fatigue, and her gaze was so heavy that she couldn't lift it and had to fall to the ground, and the three people who were still standing continued their movements.

The light in the room was always dim, and only the wisps of blue light illuminated this small space. Because of this, the slightest change in low light is not easy to detect.

The light of these changes always seemed to be under the feet of the three people who had been conjured, making subtle changes with their movements. This kind of change should have been extremely fast, but after Ji Xiaoran noticed it, it gradually slowed down.

With the rhythm of the attack of three people, even if the person under the attack did not notice.

Isn't this kind of evolved thing just the evolution of the formation or the mechanism also conjured? Ji Xiaoran's brows furrowed: I remember someone seems to have said that most formation painters will leave a back hand for the formation they draw, right?

After all, they are not real people, just evolved opponents. As the executor of the trial level, although the trial is set to leave a life, who can guarantee that the measure can be grasped so well?

Even if the runtime adds the identification of the trialist's strength, what is the criterion for that judgment? Spiritual power? Mental power? Or physical strength?

If it's a real-life game, then there will be a referee who is responsible for stopping the game at a critical moment. But there is obviously no referee here, and even if there was really such a person in charge of monitoring, that person would have been crushed by time a long time ago, right?

In the eyes of a programmer like Ji Xiaoran, this kind of trial is the same as a machine running according to a pre-written program. Since it is a program and a machine, there must be a button that can forcibly terminate in case of an emergency.

This kind of button is generally set in the place where it can be touched for the first time in case of an emergency.

Her gaze finally fell on the center of the resurrected opponent that had been resurrecting, where nothing seemed out of the ordinary, not even where the streamer had passed.

"There's no harm in taking a gamble."

Ji Xiaoran muttered softly, rolled sideways on the ground to avoid the oncoming blow, the Xuan Bone Whip threw out the person who pulled the person on her side, and at that moment she pounced on the point she was sure of, and she even included the long whip in the ring for the convenience of her movements.

The dagger in his hand can be said to be in rhythm with the long sword behind him. At the same time as the blade pierced Ji Xiaoran's calf, the scarlet blade in her hand that was lit up by spiritual power pierced the ground.

Although the texture of the scarlet blade pierced into the stone slab after the spiritual power infusion was not as exaggerated as when cutting tofu, it could also be said to be like soft pottery. The tip of the blade was hindered as if the length of the blade was sinking into the ground, and then cracks in what seemed to be a tougher material like glass, and a slight but crisp sound came from the ground.

The light on the ground suddenly went out after a momentary pause, and the room was plunged into darkness with the three men wielding knives and guns.

Only the scarlet blade that has been extinguished is left with occasional wisps of blue light.

The man had collapsed to the ground, and even the dagger didn't want to care.

In fact, it's not that I don't even have the strength to recover it, but I'm afraid that after pulling it out, the three people will recondense it.

I don't know how long I lay down, Ji Xiaoran sat up from the ground, drank most of the bottle of water in one go, and then let out a sigh, and then took out a lot of food, and ate it in the dark.

"I didn't think it would really work...... Spiritual power doesn't consume anything, but people are really running out. She sweated profusely as she looked at her calves that had been stopped by spiritual power but still couldn't move, and then her body fell heavily to the ground again, "In this situation, what am I doing?" Still haven't been? "Remember the →m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m for you to read the novel in a second.

After all, if the machine or program is terminated urgently, then the remaining steps will not be continued. It's been a long time since the battle ended, but the darkness hasn't changed in any other way.

"So this is when the equipment is powered off, can you only open the door manually?"

Ji Xiaoran's fingers moved, and then gave up. The dampness on her body had been evaporated by spiritual power, the wound had been treated simply, she turned over, the thin blanket had been wrapped around her, and the whole person shrank into a ball on the ground.

The sound of breathing in the darkness gradually subsided.

The lizard-temple beast that was still moving in the desert outside slowed down little by little, until it stopped, and stood in the valley between the dunes.

The wind blew in the desert, pushing the dunes and carrying grains of sand with them, covering the otherwise clear sky with a thin veil. The yellow sand in the wind gradually accumulated on the temple beast's body, until the ravine between the dunes was completely filled, and the temple beast was buried under the wind sand.

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