The battle in Chicago was in full swing, it was a frantic fight of all the forces of the two sides, not a few hours or even a whole day, I am afraid that it would be impossible to distinguish the winner or loser, but the battle in New York was nearing its end.

In the park in the center of New York, under the trees, in a pool of blood, sat a quiet teenager, with slender eyelashes hanging down, and a full smile on his face, representing the perfect end of his last kite flying game.

A teenager means that although he is over 30 years old, his face is still full of childishness, as if he will never grow up, always addicted to games, and his whole life is a game for him, although it is about to end.

"I'm really reluctant to end it like this......" he sighed, reluctant to give up his relatives, friends, or those weird props in the game?

However, who says that addiction to games is bad? Who says that it is wrong to spend our youth on the Internet? If the world is not full of filth, how can we appreciate the virtual beauty of games? If it is not for the lack of faith and emotion of people in this world, how can we look for the illusory but sincere friendship on the Internet?

Those adults always reprimand children for not wasting time playing games, because they don't understand, if they can love their children more and sincerely, if they don't only care about the data on the report card, how can we go to the Internet to find emotions?

If it weren't for the little friends around us who were gradually influenced by them, who only knew how to use family background, money, and parental power to measure friendship, how would we go to the game to sway our youth?

Fighting side by side with many teammates, even if you die, even if you lose your most valuable equipment, you just laugh freely.

That boss battle, city battle, countless bloody battles with companions, just to pursue a small goal, even if countless times out of the resurrection point, still unyielding, even if the equipment on the body is clean, but the next moment......

"Brother, this armor is mine, although it is not the best, but I will wear it first. ”

"Brother, take this staff first, money? haha, who cares!"

These are all things that can't be found in reality, so we will be addicted to games, that husband and wife, even if they know that the other party is not their ideal object, and maybe even the other party is just a shemale, but they are still happy, because it is just an emotional sustenance, at least we don't have to have a house or a car to marry her, and we don't have to have a monthly salary of tens of thousands.

It's a pity that all this is coming to an end, he is sighing, because he is reluctant, but he is laughing, because he has completed the most magnificent game in his life.

The monster has been killed, he has no randomness, no return, his armor has been broken, his long knife has been worn, he can't fight, he can't fight, he can't even stand up.

"If those brothers in Lao Tzu's game are here, you little monsters will be able to handle it easily. He was laughing, even if it was just a silly remark.

However, when he saw the hideous, but extremely familiar faces, his eyes were full of tears.

"Luo Tian, I really miss the days when I had a copy with you, speaking of which, my first superb staff was still a ...... from you"

"So my God, I really don't want to be killed by you, or even eaten, even if it's just a clone that looks like you......"

"Luo Tian, are you in hell, right? Although the arrogant idiot always thought you were still alive, I knew that you were long gone, whether it was these monsters or the cat-like goods, it was not you!"

"But Luo Tian, is there an online game in hell? Can we still kill the boss and clear the monster together? I'll ...... I'm looking for you!"

I don't know how Gao Proud will feel when he sees this scene, he has the deepest friendship with Luo Tianyan, but in the end, it is not as thorough as Wang Yuxin, an outsider, Luo Tianyan is no longer Luo Tianyan.

I don't know how Luo Tianyan will feel when he sees this scene, he really understands him and swears to think about him, but he is just a netizen who has made a copy together.

Who said that netizens' feelings were insincere? Wang Yuxin made his debut for Luo Tianyan, and fell because of Luo Tianyan, and even ironically, he finally died in the hands of Luo Tianyan's clone.

No, he wouldn't let that happen, he was laughing, pulling a grenade out of his bosom, and he was humming the battle songs of the game, composing the last moment of glory.

When that grenade goes off, how many enemies can be killed? Maybe it doesn't matter anymore......

The Empire State Building, once the tallest building in New York City, was overtaken by the World Trade Center and succeeded by its collapse until the completion of the Freedom Tower.

However, even if the height is surpassed, no building can surpass its cultural epitome of New York's landmark, let alone the glory composed in this building today, because of Li Mingxuan's step.

This is a hundred-two-story building, and when you step in, the streets outside, and even the walls of the building, are crawling with hundreds of ghosts, the faces of twisted and hideous beasts, and the scythe of death that harvests life.

When he stepped in, Li Mingxuan was followed by fifty-four elite subordinates, who were either unable to break through, or couldn't bear to let the commander break off alone, and some were unwilling to give up their high fighting spirit and belief in following to the death.

After Su Zicheng, Li Mingxuan has taken over the position of the supreme commander of mankind, even if he only leads some guerrillas, and before Su Zicheng, Li Mingxuan is the farthest sighted person among the human powerhouses, so the subordinates who follow him all admire and do not respect him, and this career is also a more brilliant experience than when he was a killer.

Although it's over......

When he ascended to the thirtieth floor, there were only fifteen subordinates left behind Li Mingxuan, all of them were wounded, and each of them was full of blood, but every one of them had a resolute look in his eyes, and he saluted him straightly, exactly the same military salute as Su Zicheng.

When he ascended to the fiftieth floor, there were only four subordinates left behind Li Mingxuan, three guns without bullets and a demon martial that had long been broken, three of them could not stand up, and one of his right arm was broken.

"We're probably done here, please continue!" the subordinate said in a deep voice, a standard military salute, and his face was covered in cold sweat from pain.

Li Mingxuan didn't know how the broken arm was raised, maybe it was beyond the scope of courage and persistence, but he was just doing the last duty of a soldier and a subordinate to break the queen for the commander.

"Okay!" Li Mingxuan replied without hesitation, although his face was miserable, he still struggled to climb towards the top of the building, holding Wang Li's little hand.

There are only them left, and the hundred ghost Luo Tian who are chasing from below, but not even one of them has decreased, but more and more, the strength of these clones is too terrifying, and they may not be able to fight against the strongest few strong people when they are alone, because the skills are weak, but once they are condensed into a group, this is probably a more terrifying force than the clan in the mirror.

At this point, Li Mingxuan became more and more convinced that his decision was right, once these hundred ghosts Luo Tian rushed to Chicago, the battle situation would collapse in an instant, and Chu Tian and I would definitely not be able to please him, although he still didn't know that these clones were not only aimed at us, but also against the people in the mirror, this was a plan to catch them all step by step.

Unfortunately, he couldn't drag on for long, and although he desperately climbed up, the clones were too fast, and he fought back every time he turned his head and forgot to die, fighting his adrenaline injections several times, but ......

The dagger had already been broken, and even the metal prosthetic was shattered, and in Wang Li's hand, the long knife had already been sharpened to the end of the handle.

What's more, there is always a moment when the building climbs to the top floor, so where can he escape? No, Li Mingxuan does not want to escape, he just wants to stand on the top of the Empire State Building and look in the direction of Chicago.

"Li Yang, have you succeeded? The Seven Imperial Envoys have killed a few of them, are you in time to end the battle before these guys arrive?"

"Even if it's too late, you'll have to meet the second battle right away, can you hold on? I'm sorry, I can't accompany you......"

Li Mingxuan sighed, turned his head to look at Wang Li and said, "Actually, I want you to accompany him, in fact, I know that after so many years, you still like him and have never let go." ”

"Fool. Wang Liwan, holding his arm tightly, stood side by side at the top of the Empire State Building.

In fact, their marriage is not voluntary, Wang Li has something else in her heart, and Li Mingxuan can't give up her love who has been dead for many years, just because his subordinates see that Li Mingxuan is always alone, and they want to be a matchmaker on their own initiative, and they want to find a wife for the commander.

And they don't want to live up to the kindness of their subordinates, and because of the reluctance in each other's hearts, they have long lost their meaning, so they ......

However, this marriage has achieved a goal that most couples can't achieve, the poignancy of not being able to live together but seeking to die together.

At the same time, at this moment, are they still worried about the reluctance they once had? Haven't they really fallen in love with each other? Li Mingxuan hugged Wang Li tightly and kissed the woman's cheek, he actually didn't remember what his beloved looked like back then, he only knew that Wang Li had been with him for nearly 20 years, starting from that time when he held the girl's little hand at the foot of Tianmu Mountain.

Wang Li also no longer expects anything else, she knows that I have Yuehua, and at the same time, in the past twenty years of following, she has gradually discovered the advantages of the men around her, he is indomitable, always determined to do something for mankind, and always wants to use his enthusiasm to complete his lifelong ambition, even if he dies for it.

On the way to climb the Empire State Building, the woman kept feeling the hot temperature in her hands, and kept looking at the tough and unyielding back, did she really not fall in love?

What's more, they still have children, although the children will eventually be lonely due to the loss of their parents, but they know that as long as a better tomorrow is created, it is the greatest happiness for the child.

"Our task is complete, and next, it's up to Li Yang. Li Mingxuan muttered, and Wang Li nodded.

"Have you ever regretted following me for so many years? Actually, it was better for you to follow the orange back then. Li Mingxuan said again, and Wang Li shook her head.

A smile appeared on their faces at the same time, and the two hugged each other tightly, and at the moment when the beast-like Hundred Ghost Luo Tian jumped on the top of the building, it was a shattered jump, but they did not hesitate.

At the last moment, Li Mingxuan was always staring in the direction of Chicago, and he couldn't let go of that hope, that hope and my longing.

At the same moment, I jumped up and looked in the direction of New York from a distance, Li Mingxuan couldn't see me, because he was always human, and my silver-blue eyes seemed to see the collapse of the Empire State Building.

At that moment, I was screaming desperately, because my heart hurt as if I was dying, Li Mingxuan and I were not close friends, but he was the person who knew me best, better than Chutian, Lin Feng and Zhou Hao, and better than anyone else.

He died, I'm afraid there is no more confidant of my Li Yang in this world, he died, but why? I really want to go to New York to find out the truth, although I don't need to, I will see the culprit soon.

"Finally killed?, these damn guys are running away like monkeys!" Chen Fan gritted his teeth, he had just arrived in New York, but he didn't want to stop.

"Let's go directly to Chicago and see how many of those guys are left?" Chen Fan smirked proudly: "The rest, I'm afraid it's not enough to even stuff the teeth between the teeth of the hundred ghosts!"

At this point, the real enemy is finally about to appear, but perhaps, even Chen Fan doesn't know who the real enemy is, it is a roar wandering in the vast universe, is it a human being? or a terrible monster!