"Smack!"

In the midst of the ruins, the surface was stained with blood, and there were faint severed limbs peeking out of the cracks in the stones, which was eerie, when a piece of rubble suddenly slipped from the top, and rolled down to the ground.

Rumble!

A blood-red figure burst out from the ruins, and the white Wen Qi wrapped around him, this figure fell to the ground like a whirlwind, and the violent Wen Qi blew the blood and water on the ground away, and when he looked closer, it was a young man, and an adult-tall mad character was suspended behind him arrogantly.

The white clothes on the young man's body had been stained red with blood at this time, his ears were black hair, and his face was handsome, even if it was stained with dust, people could still see his angular features, he spit out a mouthful of blood and stood up scolding.

"Rub, almost hanging here, my spirit party has not become famous yet, how can it fall here!"

This young man is Shan Luo's friend Ling Dang, the lewd cucumber man, who has not seen him since he was taken away by the NPC master.

While scolding, Lingdang took out a cucumber from the ring and gnawed it, as if to vent the resentment in his heart on the cucumber in his hand.

He finally got out of the division and entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers Mountain at the back of the player's army, but unfortunately he could only operate in the mortal soldier area, who called him no qualification certificate, and could only be blocked by the player's sea of people in the mortal soldier area.

Not long after he came in, he was besieged by a group of players, and this one grabbed a life weapon against the sky, you must know that it is difficult to encounter a life weapon when encountering tens of thousands of weapons in the military area, so naturally he became the target of the public. Hundreds of players rushed up, and it wasn't that he had broken through to the realm of textualization, and now he might have met and chatted with the system.

As he chewed on a cucumber, he began to sweep around. Soon he slowly put down the cucumber, and his expression was very gloomy, so gloomy that he could drip water.

At a glance, the mountains are full of corpses of players and NPCs, and the blood of severed limbs can be seen everywhere, which is shocking, and even his mood has fallen to the freezing point in an instant.

The black clouds were still rolling. Neither thunder nor lightning, as if only to shade the sun, it is full of darkness. Not even the sun shines in.

"Why did it become like this......

The spirit party muttered to himself in distraction, at this moment he had a sense of sadness that the whole world was only his own remnant, he had been buried in the ruins long before the fall of a million hanging soldiers, so he was lucky to escape the catastrophe.

Although he is literally transformed. But in the face of hundreds of players, it was still unable to resist. Under the bombardment of hundreds of skills, he was finally buried under a small hill.

Soon, his pupils shrank, and then he ran forward quickly, and he crouched down in front of the corpse of a player, who was still holding a white beam of light in his hand, and his chest had four fist-sized blood holes, and his face was even more hideous, full of unwillingness and despair.

"You don't have the life to have a life weapon after all."

The Spirit Party sighed and ripped the weapon from the player's hand. He got up and looked at the player's face as if he wanted to remember him. After a few seconds, he resolutely turned away.

The direction he is heading in is the middle hit zone!

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"Judging from the graphics, it seems that all the players in the Mortal Zone have unfortunately died, alas, although this is only a game, the suffering of these players is real, let's pray that they can get through the wounds in their hearts safely."

Jason's tone was quite sentimental, no matter who saw the hundreds of thousands of corpses in the Fan Soldier District, they would feel uncomfortable, these are all people, not pigs and poultry!

After dozens of days, the Age of Words has once again shown its cruelty to the world!

Some viewers with weak psychological tolerance even couldn't help but vomit, the human purgatory in the picture is so real, so real that it makes people tremble.

On the other side, Ai Qing'er got up from the ground, she sat on the ground and put her head on her lap and leaned against it, she gently stroked his face, her eyes were like water, and the feelings contained in it could melt even the hardest thing in the world.

This kind of affection is called love, and the affection is deep.

Shan Luo, who slowly regained his consciousness, tried to open his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a white and tender face with tears, which was so familiar that his heart also wavered.

"Are you alright...... It's just ......."

Shan Luo said with a smile, but his smile seemed very weak, and he smiled very reluctantly, which made Ai Qing'er very distressed.

"Fool, how can I be in danger with you?"

Ai Qing'er smiled while gently stroking his face, gentle and warm-hearted, the two quietly enjoyed the warmth of this moment, there were no corpses all over the mountains in their eyes, and they also ignored the blood and water on the ground, only each other.

At this time, the Divine Destiny Zone was also in a mess, and the ground was full of blood-stained weapons and more than a dozen corpses, while Nan Mingfeng and the others were scattered everywhere, they all seemed to be a little out of strength, and they were resting.

Nan Mingfeng sat on top of the ruins and looked at the black beam of light in his hand, and soon he looked up at a lonely figure not far away, it was the sword death!

Jian Yan stood on the rocks with his sword in both hands, the tip of the sword was facing down, his black hat was long gone, and a cold and unsmiling handsome face was revealed under his black hair, he didn't know what he was thinking about at the moment, his eyes were scattered and dull.

"This guy is horrible......"

Nan Mingfeng looked at the figure of the sword and muttered, his tone was full of jealousy, when the ten thousand soldiers shot down, the appearance of the sword was shocked.

In the face of the rain of soldiers pouring like a torrential rain, countless strong light sword shadows burst out from the sword shadow's body, and all the weapons that shot at him were knocked away by the sword shadow, and the vulnerable ones were even shattered by the sword shadow.

For five minutes, he was almost uninjured, and his strength was so terrifying that Nan Mingfeng's heart was cold.

In addition to the sword death, there were several NPCs who also made him tremble, especially Bai Heyi, whose body was like a ghost shuttling through the rain of soldiers without being hit by a weapon, and he didn't even use his temperament.

Luo Tianbei is golden figure appeared on his body to block the rain of soldiers in the sky, if Nan Mingfeng guessed correctly, it should be King Luoqi!

Another player, known as the Fist Saint, was not seriously injured, he even grabbed a life weapon, and there were still thirty life weapons left in the entire Divine Destiny Area at this time, a total of fifteen were unearthed, and five were still unrevealed.

The mortality rate of the Divine Destiny Zone is lower than that of the Neutral Strike Zone and the Mortal Soldier Zone, after all, the mortality rate of the Mortal Soldier Zone is nearly 99%, and the Neutral Destiny Zone has reached at least 80% or more, which shows how terrifying the strength of the Divine Destiny Zone is!

Of course, if they suffer from the intensity of the rain of soldiers that Shan Luo endured, the outcome will be another matter, under the special care of the old man Xuanyou, Shan Luo has even suffered more than a thousand weapons, and these thousand weapons have fallen several times in turn, and the strength is nearly ten times that of others.

If Shan Luo hadn't been too deep in protecting Ai Qing'er, I'm afraid he would have died in the rain of soldiers and buried in hundreds of weapons. (To be continued......)