Chapter Eighty-Four: This Is Not a Drill
"I treat you as a brother, but you sleep with my woman? One hundred and eight opening records, it's good, you really are my good brother. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"I'm sorry, Brother Feng. ”
"Don't say sorry to me, and don't call me Brother Feng, I don't have a 'righteous' brother like you. ”
"Brother Feng, if I say that it was my sister-in-law who seduced me... Do you believe it?"
"Hehe, you said Xinxin... Seduce you?"
"Brother Feng, I told you a long time ago that Wu Xinxin is the *** one on the rotten street, and she is not worthy of you at all, but you have always refused to believe it..."
"That's why you slept with my wife?"
"Brother Feng, I'm ...... for your good"
"For my good, so I slept with my wife a hundred and eight times?"
"One hundred and eight times... Brother Feng, do you really think it's only one hundred and eight times?"
"What do you mean!?"
"Brother Feng, you don't know anything about Wu Xinxin at all, one hundred and eight times is just a record of opening the room, but no matter in the car, in the field, in the changing room, in the elevator... Wu Xinxin's *** doesn't matter at all, that *** really doesn't deserve you!"
"Shut up!"
......
.......
"Shut up!"
The most painful memories evoked by a simple sentence easily shattered all reason, Feng Wuxian rushed into anger and roared angrily, his eyes turned red, and he raised his spear to stab Shi Xiaobai in front of him!
Shi Xiaobai dodged the gun with a jump, and glanced at Feng Wuxian who was eager to eat him alive, and was extremely surprised in his heart, the effect of his casual nonsense in order to provoke Feng Wuxian and rekindle Feng Wuji's fighting spirit was so amazing?
"You think it's only one hundred and eight?"
After Shi Xiaobai dodged the wind gun again, he tried to say this.
"Shut up!"
Feng Wuxian roared, gritted his teeth, and stabbed Shi Xiaobai angrily with his spear.
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"
Wind speed three shots, wind speed three shots, wind speed three shots......
The wind is as if it has taken a forbidden drug, although there is no order, but every shot is as fast as the wind, and the whistling sound of breaking the air continues to explode, like setting off firecrackers.
Shi Xiaobai couldn't bear to stimulate him anymore when he saw Feng Wuxian looking like this, so he obediently closed his mouth a long time ago and began to devote himself to comprehending and cultivating the crab step.
The irrational Feng Wuxian seemed to have turned on the mad dog mode, and the continuous three shots of wind speed actually made Shi Xiaobai faintly feel a trace of pressure, which made him a little excited, but also a little guilty.
He seems to have done something terrible, and the wind three guns have completely become crazy three shots!
The three-person team was stunned on the side, the crazy appearance of Feng Wuxian was the first time they had seen it, the serial crazy three shots in the berserk mode were really terrifying, if they were replaced, I am afraid they would not last ten seconds, and the clown god could dodge so freely in the indiscriminate bombardment of the crazy three guns, without showing any decadence!
The audience was also dumbfounded, whether it was Shi Xiaobai's sentence of "You don't know anything about your ex-wife", or the sudden mad dog mode without a trace, or the fierce battle at the moment, which refreshed their three views again and again.
As time passed, Shi Xiaobai's expression became more and more serious, his eyes became more and more hot, but the wind in mad dog mode was still extremely fierce, and even more and more fierce.
As the speed of the Wind Traceless Wind Speed Gun became faster and faster, Shi Xiaobai's dodge methods began to diversify, from the simplest repeated horizontal jump dodge, to feint dodge, and then to variable speed dodge, and later even used the defensive dodge using the ripple shield, and even the crab phantom used it a few times.
Under the ferocious attack of the crazy three guns, Shi Xiaobai kept approaching his limit.
Strafing the world and the world with two knives staring straight at the eyes, and the devil's steps that dare to torture them to death are just the most basic moves, and there are so many tricks of this clown god!
The gentleness of that shot was also stunned, in fact, he could have died with one shot and exposed a lot of flaws in order to attack, but seeing that Feng Wuxian was so crazy, he really couldn't do it. After all, for him, this game is just a virtual game, although there is a desire to win, but it will not violate morality for this, the anger and hatred of Feng Sangun are not like pretending, if he shoots Feng Wuxian now, wouldn't it be too cruel?
The two figures were fighting in the forest, trees were constantly collapsing, the crazy wind was desperately attacking, and Shi Xiaobai, who was about to be forced out of the limit, kept dodging, and the audience all held their breath.
The battle was fierce and looked like it would continue for a long time.
Suddenly, without warning, something unexpected happened - at some point Wind Traceless stopped, he stopped his stabbing gun, he stopped pursuing, he even stopped breathing.
This abrupt stop was too abrupt, as if the person who was running wildly suddenly became a standing posture at some point.
In the close-up of the camera, I saw Feng Wuxi's red eyes slowly turning to normal, but his eyes became dull, and he breathed slowly, and he wondered: "You... Who is it?"
Everyone was stunned, why would they suddenly ask such a question at this time.
Shi Xiaobai was also taken aback, how could he play well, and suddenly asked his name?
However, when Shi Xiaobai was still hesitating to answer truthfully, Feng Wuxi's voice sounded again.
"You mean... The world is false?"
Feng Wuxi's words made everyone stunned, he wasn't asking the dog belt god, but this sentence, how did it sound like he was talking to someone, but he didn't look like he was asking the people around him.
What the hell happened to Wind Without a Trace?
In the commentary seat, Biscuit's heart suddenly jumped, and he hurriedly shouted, "Virtual Sect Master!?"
Before the biscuit's words fell, black mist suddenly appeared around Feng Wuxi, and the black mist frantically rushed towards Feng Wuji's body, the speed was extremely fast, Feng Wuji's face instantly became hideous, and he screamed, but the sound stopped abruptly after only half a second.
The wind was completely engulfed by the black mist in a few breaths, and the black mist suddenly froze, turning into a huge black cocoon chrysalis.
Everyone was stunned by this change, and in just a few seconds, Feng Wuxian was completely wrapped in the black cocoon turned by the black mist, as if he had been completely dragged into the darkness.
"Use the virtual system to notify the other contestants and tell them to break this black cocoon quickly!"
Biscuit hurriedly turned his head and shouted to the staff not far away: "It's not the virtual sect leader who is coming, but the dark virus body of the virtual sect leader." As long as you smash the black cocoon, you can save the Wind Without a Trace!Also, don't stop the game, notify the branch where the Wind Without a Trace is located, and don't try to wake up the Wind Without a Trace from the virtual stealth, otherwise it's all over!"
"Hurry up and let them break the virus black cocoon, otherwise Feng Wuxian will be brainwashed into a virtual cultist, a terrorist with no humanity!"
The rapid sound of the biscuit and the calm judgment made the panicked crowd gradually calm down, and the staff did not dare to delay and immediately did what the biscuit said.
After a while, a rapid system sound sounded in the virtual world.
"Please break the virus cocoon as soon as possible, otherwise the Wind Without a Trace player will become a virtual cultist, this is not a drill, nor a game activity, but an extremely urgent emergency!"
"Please ......"
The sound of the system caused an uproar in the three-person group, the virtual church is known as the world's three major terrorist organizations, which can be described as notorious, they have naturally heard of it, but the brainwashing process of the virtual sect leader is the first time they have seen it, if they can't break this black cocoon, Wind Without a trace will become a virtual cultist of the walking dead!
Shi Xiaobai was also in an uproar, although he didn't know what a virtual cultist was, he felt the urgency of the matter from the system's statement and the panic of the three-person group.
If Wind Without a Trace really became that virtual cultist, it seems, it seems, it should be caused by him, right?
Shi Xiaobai wanted to cry a little without tears, how can people in this year be so glassy?
Shi Xiaobai knew that he couldn't sit idly by anymore and put it out of the way.
Merely......
Shi Xiaobai glanced up at the black cocoon chrysalis, the cocoon chrysalis was glowing with a cold metallic luster, no matter how you looked at it, it felt extremely hard.
Shi Xiaobai sighed, let him, who has no attack skills, smash this steel black cocoon with his bare hands, the concubine can't do it!