Even if everyone was prepared, they still found that the plot had already been unconsciously unrecognizable. The pen can be used as a basis for www.biquge.info judgment, and there are fewer and fewer means to draw conclusions.

Wan Yan Bupo did not stay eight hundred years ago, but was taken directly eight hundred years later. Yue Yinhua is not dead, she is living unharmed in the consciousness of the perfect face, in a sense, she is becoming one with the perfect face.

But I don't know how to go from 800 years ago to 2004 without tears, but I met Our Lady of Yaochi, and then met the destined single-toothed zombie. And the one who is responsible for taking care of Yan Wuxian is a strange man with a metallic sheen all over his body. This strange man exudes a sharp sword aura all the time.

Wang Fuxi, a person with the pseudonym Ren Yi, finally couldn't stand Luo Zangkong's entanglement and gave him a punch.

So a teaching building collapsed for no reason, Luo Zangkong was also seriously injured, and when he was carried back by Zhuang Zhihong, the whole person was deformed. Hidden in the shadows, he once again moved his suspicion of Luo Zangkong back.

Like a sign, after Luo Zangkong was injured, everyone felt an impetuous aura.

Three days later, Bai Ming and others were raided.

The Minotaur warrior didn't check for a while, and was attacked by a sneak sword qi, which directly pierced his chest, leaving a fist-sized hole in his chest. If it weren't for the vigorous blood of the Minotaur warriors, who were born to be the material for tanks, I am afraid that they would have died long ago.

"What a powerful sword qi!"

The wizard waved his wand, trying to pull the sharp sword qi out of the Minotaur's chest, but he couldn't succeed, and instead the sword qi shattered the wand in his hand.

"Who is it?" Huo Gang waved his palm, and a fierce tiger phantom roared out, rushing towards the place where the sword qi sneaked up.

A figure flashed into the dark alley, dodging Huo Gangli's powerful palm.

"Don't chase!" Bai Ming's shout was finally a little late, and Huo Gang had already followed into the dark alley.

By the time Bai Tianming and Mao Daochang followed into the dark alley, there was only a pool of blood left on the ground, and the figures of Huo Gang and the sneak attacker had disappeared.

"Who is this person? Able to wound the most defensive Minotaur warrior among us in one blow, and defeat Huo Gang in an instant and take him captive. Bai Tianming frowned, thinking hard.

In this world, although there are many strongmen, judging by the plot, there are no people who meet this standard.

"Could it be that the Pangu people hidden in the depths of the plot have made a move?" For a while, Bai Tianming could only make such a judgment.

Luo Zangkong was seriously injured, the Minotaur was seriously injured, and Huo Gang's whereabouts were unknown, and for a while, this temporary team of players suffered heavy losses.

Ma Xiaoling has begun to teach the Dao of Guo Tianya, as a descendant of zombies, the power of the demon star of Guo Tianya is extraordinary, Ma Xiaoling's Taoism, she almost always learns it, but the power in her body is too strong, and she often can't control the power of Taoism, which makes the Taoism run wild.

In order to build a good relationship, Mao Daochang and the wizard sometimes teach the world a few hands.

Regarding the identity of the sneak attacker, everyone also speculated a few times, but they were not very reliable.

The enemy is dark and I am clear, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

In the next few days, the crowd was attacked several more times. If it weren't for the sudden explosion of strength in the day, I am afraid that everyone would have lost their troops again.

The sneak attacker seems to be deliberately targeting us, and now he is secretly threatening, we can only hide in the spirit hall, or gather together, and we can't plan the plot at all. Zhuo Fan frowned, very unhappy.

The only ones who weren't attacked were the closed beta trio, perhaps because those sneak attackers also felt that the three of them weren't easy to mess with.

"I'll go out alone!" Half-ringing, Bai Tianming made a decision to lure the snake out of the hole.

"No, you're too dangerous to be alone!" said Mao Daochang shook his head in disagreement.

"Don't worry! I have my own way! Although that man's methods are clever, he may not be able to kill me! If we don't lure him out and solve it completely, I'm afraid that this mission will be all over. I think everyone has a hunch that this epic mission is not just an opportunity, but also linked to our lives. We don't know why, but we can't sit still. Bai Ming said. Since he was integrated into the zombie true blood, he has more thoughts about this strange second world for some reason, but he always has a flash of inspiration and can't grasp it at all.

What Bai Ming said is right, everyone present can stand out from many players, which is naturally unusual. At the moment, the second world is changing strangely, and they really can't sit back and wait for the final ending.

At that point, not only will all opportunities be lost, but everything that exists, including life, will also be lost.

At night, Hong Kong is still bustling, noisy and full of traffic.

But when he was far away from the Spirit Hall and the people who were far away, Bai Ming noticed that something was wrong.

It was as if he had been isolated from this world, and the pedestrians were around him, but they ignored him.

Kick a can on the ground and watch as the can throws a high arc and lands in the middle of the road. But there was no response from the vehicles and pedestrians passing by.

A BMW car traveling at high speed even overlapped directly with the falling can.

The two interspersed with each other, as if the other was a phantom.

"This is the magic sword space I set up! It's a trick I created on the basis of the fairy sword skill. Time flows a thousand times faster than the outside world, so everything seems illusory to outsiders. That Huo Gang was defeated by me in this phantom sword space. Finally, a voice sounded in Bai Tianming's ears.

"It's you!?" Bai Tianming looked at the strange man in front of him with a metallic luster, and his voice was cold.

"Looks like you recognize me!" a mocking smile appeared on the metal freak's face.

"Who are you?" asked Bai Ming, very uninterestingly.

"Damn! You have forgotten! You dare to forget who I am? 800 years! 800 years! I have endured 800 years of suffering in order to take revenge on you merciless and unrighteous people. Do you know how uncomfortable it is to sacrifice your life and soul to the sword and to endure the pain of ten thousand swords piercing your heart every day? You don't know... I live hard to take revenge on you! I will kill you all and let you repent in death and pain. ”

The metal geek roared wildly. Behind him, all the pedestrians on the road began to dissipate, leaving only endless darkness.

And in this darkness, Huo Gang was imprisoned on a towering sword tower, and illusory sword shadows shuttled back and forth in Pei Gang's body. Pei Gang's heart-piercing screams seemed to echo in Bai Tianming's ears.

"How's that? That's going to happen to all of you. I want you to all be in this Illusory Sword Space, and endure thousands of years of pain before you die. The metal freak said through gritted teeth.

"You are the player with the Immortal Sword skill at that time?" Bai Tianming finally remembered the man who begged them to take away when he left Zhu Xianzhen eight hundred years ago.

"Haven't you returned to reality? Having said that, Bai Tianming shut up by himself. The second world is unusual, didn't he already know about it? As a failure in the first round of tasks, it is already a miracle that the fairy sword man can survive. As for how to survive 800 years, Bai Tianming didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

"You've finally remembered! That's right! It's me, and if you were willing to pull me at the time, how would I be where I am now? Half-dead, not human, not a ghost, not even a sword. The metal freak said resentfully.

Bai Tianming sneered: "If you are not good at your own ability, you have to resent others." With such a strength, daring to practice the Immortal Sword is simply an insult to it. ”

The metal freak said coldly: "You can just keep your tongue for a while! My 800 years of penance are not without any results. None of you are my opponents, and none of you can escape from my hands. ”

"You won't know until you fight!" Bai Ming didn't use the zombie's true body and abilities, but drew his long sword in an instant, stabbing the metal monster in the throat.

"Using swordsmanship in front of me, should I laugh at you for being a class with an axe?"

"Ten Thousand Sword Tricks! Kill me!"

In the void, countless illusory golden sword shadows condensed, like a milk swallow returning to its nest, shooting towards the daylight.

Running the blade, Bai Ming used the ghost king's sword technique, and the water around the body was blocked.

A breath of pure yin true qi, condensed and persistent, not only did not become weak in the endless blows, but was constantly strengthening.

"Scatter me!"

As soon as the sword blade turned, the domineering sword intent contained in the ghost king's sword technique exploded, and those sword shadows that surrounded Bai Ming's body, forming a huge formation, were broken by his sword.

Bai Tianming held a long sword in his hand, and the whole person pulled out a series of ghosts, stabbing directly into the chest of the metal monster fairy sword man.

(To be continued.) )