Shanhai City, the city lord's mansion.

Liu Wushu dragged his tired body back to his room, his face pale.

"I knew I wouldn't pretend to be like this..."

"How comfortable Gou is at home."

"Ugh..."

Liu Wushu muttered in his mouth, and took out his mobile phone with trembling hands.

Then he saw the text on the screen.

'Preparing to enter the game, are you sure'

At this moment, Liu Wuving's face seemed to have become much more ruddy, and he no longer saw the tiredness just now, sat up straight suddenly, and nodded the word OK without hesitation.

"Finally, there are people who are not afraid of death and are willing to start a game!"

"Thanks..."

"Thank you for your disregard for life!"

Liu Wushu kept muttering in his mouth.

And then...

When he was on the loading interface and saw the IDs, he was stunned.

"Except for me... All of them are in the top 10 of the rankings..."

"Why?"

"Why?"

For a moment, he went numb.

And at the first time I entered the game, I frantically typed text to ask, and the answer I got was...

'Before I die, dedicate my last life to the game I love, with a beginning and an end. ’

‘+1’

‘+1’

"Ah, Lord Liucheng, I'm different, I sold out of vegetables this morning, I'm idle, I'll try it, but I didn't expect it to come in." ’

Well.

The last one to speak was Zhao Fatzi.

This concludes the conversation.

The whole game is filled with a depressing atmosphere.

No one spoke on the public screen to mock.

And no one put it badly.

There is no so-called expression, action mockery, tailwind, headwind...

It's as if this is no longer a game, but a belief.

It's the last place in this fucked up world where these so-called game masters can prove their talents.

They wantonly show off their skills, venting their suppressed emotions in the original world.

Gorgeous operation, powerful skills...

It seems that at this moment, they have also become blessed beings, who can indulge and show their style.

And the price of all this is that Liu Invincible, the man who has just saved the world for three years, is almost always a black screen presence in the game.

Even if one of his teammates is Zhao Fatzi, the number one on the list, the situation is getting worse and worse.

When he got there, none of his teammates questioned him or mocked him.

Instead, they tried their best to save the game, like...

is saving his broken life.

Pity...

In the end, the game was lost.

At the last moment of the game, no one pushed down the so-called base, as if the game was at this moment, even if it was a perfect end.

That base...

It's more like the faith they have guarded all their lives, even at the last moment of their lives, they must retain their own dignity.

'Thank you... Give me a chance to finish the game. ’

'Thank you. ’

'Happy game. ’

See you in the next life. ’

Text flashes across the screen.

Liu Wushu was just about to say something, but these avatars darkened.

Obviously, they're offline.

Only Zhao Fatzi typed out a 'sigh'.

As if he was sighing for something, he went offline as well.

Liu Wushu silently put down his phone, and his face turned pale again.

He had just done his best.

In all these years, he has never worked so hard, wanting to win a game and help his teammates, but the end result is still unsatisfactory.

He slowly got up, walked to the window, raised his head, and looked at the blue sky.

In the sky, there is no heavenly court, there is no spiritual mountain, and everything seems to be so beautiful.

But there is still a depressing atmosphere.

"Thankfully..."

"I'm glad I didn't stay at home..."

"The game was lost..."

"But realistically, I won't lose."

"Heavenly Court..."

"I'm invincible and waiting for you."

Liu Wushu muttered to himself, withdrew his gaze, and when he looked at the phone again, there was no longer any nostalgia.

Seem...

The once favorite game, just now, has come to a perfect end.

Perhaps, in this life, there will be no more exciting game than just now.

He silently walked out of his exclusive game room, came to the top floor of the villa, sat cross-legged on the rooftop, mobilized the power of the immortals between heaven and earth, and constantly poured into himself, repairing injuries and improving strength.

Even if it is only a little more than before, there will be more hope.

A little bit... of hope.

……

Autumn Water City.

As the first city to fall, it has been completely reduced to the capital of sin.

Countless blessed people have reveled here.

Constantly grabbing mortals, stuffing them into the city, and being enslaved by them.

They enjoy this kind of high life.

The weak ones occupy one street, and the strong ones occupy half of the main city.

Here, the law of the jungle eats the strong.

Only strength is synonymous with resources.

Until...

Liu Chengfeng stood on the walls of Qiushui City.

Looking at the outside of the city, inside the city, the corpse of the Gushan Navy, the ground red with blood, Liu Chengfeng fell into silence.

In order to bulldoze this autumn water city, they paid too much price.

But when I saw the numb eyes of the people, there was a new glow of hope, and it seemed that everything was worth it.

A mountain navy died...

A civilian re-donned the armor of the Mountain Navy and joined the queue.

The predecessors died on the road to the light, and there are those who come after them, and they move forward again.

This...

Maybe it's a unique inheritance.

After experiencing one war after another, Shanjun's eyes have changed from the initial dazed, nervous, to resolute.

The word 'immortal'...

In their hearts, there is less and less reverence left.

Liu Chengfeng raised his head, looked at the blue sky, and muttered, "One day..."

"I'll take the mountain navy ... Stand above the sky and look at the so-called heavenly soldiers... And how to wait. ”

Gradually, Liu Chengfeng retracted his gaze, looked at the crowded Shan Navy below, clenched his fists, and raised vigorously: "Next stop... Book Mountain City! ”

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

One after another shouts rang out one after another, converging into one!

This sound was like thunder rolling in the sky, constantly echoing in the void, and the killing intent was condensed together, reaching the sky!

They are familiar with the aftermath of Autumn Water City, distributing food, weapons, and shelter...

Until they departed, the people stood at the gate of the city, looking at them reluctantly.

In just a few months...

Several flames have already ignited on this dark map.

And sooner or later...

These flames will be connected together, condensed into an angry dragon, and soar into the sky!

Qi with the sky, higher than the sky...

Until...

Stand above the immortal.

(Volume III...) Finish. ）

(The final volume opens, and the book is officially coming to an end, thank you for your companionship and support along the way, and it is an honor.) ）

(PS: Regarding the pace of this book, it is indeed faster to a certain extent, partly because of the grades, and partly because I want to try a new style, because my next book is a very pure plot flow, and the pace will be relatively fast.) But it won't affect the plot of this book.,I've just deleted some of the dialogue and daily life.,I hope you don't worry.,Quality,I'm still able to guarantee.,And I've also carefully considered.,The end of the immortals,Progression in a fast-paced way.,The effect will be better.,Starting tomorrow.,It's going to be the final volume.,Thank you for your support along the way~)