Gabriel's happy life

Chapter 159 The White Clothes in the Dark Night

Together, people continue to sacrifice, and people continue to shed blood on the Great Wall.

Players are crazy because they can minimize the pain index in the game.

The aborigines are even crazier than the players, because they not only feel pain in their bodies, but also in their hearts.

For a moment, the blood flow spread into a river and suddenly flowed out continuously, moistening the land.

What's more, the aborigines, even the player is already red-eyed at this moment, and has already started to fight desperately.

There is no such joking and laughing in war, and it is not so easy. The so-called war is life and death, and blood must flow into rivers between life and death.

This is a big deal.

For the big event between players, the big event that all players have never experienced, the blood dripping in the war.

The taste that they have never experienced in the peaceful reality.

But now in the game, I truly experienced the sense of relief between life and death.

Even including the memories of the aboriginal people he talked about in the game, they are so real and unforgettable, they feel the same at this moment.

My Cao, this game is in heaven.

I am Cao, I am in heaven.
"What?! Fuck you, fuck tnd, you bastards!"

"Come on, come on, who is afraid of whom!"

A blood-stained player stood in a pool of blood, roaring loudly, constantly venting his inner emotions.

However, how could he be negligent in the war, during his pause, a big sword was stabbing at him.

It was so sudden that the player didn't even react, but at the moment of life and death, his body reflexively wanted to avoid the big sword.

It's a pity that it's a little too late.

"Tmd, I'll be another hero when I transfer to another area!!" Nanometer player Dashan roared.

However, it backfired,
A white sword lightly pressed against the big sword, raised the seemingly heavy heavy sword, and directly obliterated the black guard who was at least three meters high in front of him.

Hot blood splashed on the player's face again, and there was even a slight burning sensation, which made him stunned.

"Hey, don't be stunned, quickly move to me, I don't have so many chances to save you."

The man in fluttering white clothes in front of him turned his head and smiled at him indifferently. His clean white clothes were already stained with blood.

Not his blood, but the blood of the enemy.

The pool of blood-red liquid continuously flowed down from the white sword, even eroding the white sword continuously.

However, that white sword was covered by a thin layer of thin elements, and while offsetting the external pressure, it directly offset the erosion.

The sudden surprise made the player stunned, but he didn't hesitate too much. After a few seconds, he ran to the other side and re-opened the area where Lu Cheng was.

"It's not good to be distracted during a fight."

Lu Cheng turned around, and the dark tide was already pressing on him, attacking him again, and all the dark places in the place were used for him as if they had been deprived of them.

The dark element penetrated into the bodies of the dead black guards, controlled the dead creatures, crawled up from the walking dead, and kept rushing towards Lu Cheng.

From the beginning, his purpose was not to fight Lu Cheng desperately, but to use the shadow magic he studied constantly to consume Lu Cheng's physical strength until he would also be affected by the formation.

At that time, the large formation will be fully activated, depriving or shaking, all the magisters participating in the battle today, the elemental power they have been holding on to, these things that belonged to them.

This plan is also effective for Lu Cheng. When he came to this game, he did not come from his body, but it was equivalent to sending a little consciousness to a body fabricated by this game.

This is the measure that "Shi" has taken for those who have their own strength. He will never allow any existence beyond the upper limit of this world's power to directly intervene in this game.

This is why Lu Cheng is now using the same elemental power as the aborigines, not his own power.

So... even he is not invincible tonight.

Lu Cheng lightly swung his long sword, turned forward again, and in that flowing pace, brushed the sharp blade over the bodies of the dead, and wiped away all the shadows hidden in the corpses with elements.

In the hands of the person in front of him, this dark element is used like black magic, with various tricks emerging one after another.

The shadows of all the people present, and all the shadows can be used by him. Being in this dark night seems to be his home field.

But even so, An Chao's body was still covered with sword marks, even though there was someone standing behind him.

At this time, under the light of the Holy Mother's light element, almost everyone present revealed their own shadows.

It can be said that if An Chao wants to, at this moment he can manipulate the shadows of most of the people to backstab his master.

But he didn't do that.

Because he knew that tonight, those weak existences would not play any role at all.

The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is those powerful guys, those very powerful beings, they are really likely to hold back the big formation's suction, and break through them in one fell swoop at the moment when the big formation is fully activated and the core is the weakest the existence of a plan.

Overcoming thorns and thorns, the seemingly messy swordsmanship was like flowing water, and quietly swung the long sword to the dark tide again.

Just at this time,

A faint light played, and a beam of light composed of dots of light slammed into Lu Cheng's long sword, knocking him back.

The S-rank high-ranking player who had been playing support outside the formation before, the Holy Mother entered the arena calmly.

Under the city river, those players, the aborigines fought with those black guards
The attribute value of the elemental power used in the game is usually high in spirit, and as an S-level upper rank, the Holy Mother's spirit value is 42.

It is also the point where you just entered the mind.

It's just that in this narrow world, one entry is a lifetime, but no matter how high your mood is, it will be difficult for you to move forward in terms of strength.

Lu Cheng waved the white sword in his hand, turning into a faint white glow, cutting through the space as he walked, cutting off all the puppets who had climbed up again, and then flashed in front of the Holy Mother in a short distance in an instant.

The Holy Mother raised her head and hands with a serious face, and all the light elements around her condensed, constantly wearing away the sword force.

However, the sword light did not stop because of this, but was wearing away, rubbing against the starlight, and continued to move forward tenaciously.

A transparent light mirror emerged, met the sword force, and collided with the sword light with a bang.

The black clothes, which were the opposite of the light element used, were raised, and the Virgin's feet jumped off the ground lightly, using the way of flying upside down to wear down the impact on her face.

The dark tide took the opportunity to make up for it, taking advantage of Lu Cheng's momentary stiffness and shot.

Know that it is night now,
And the night, that is the darkness that covers the world
　I originally wanted to update it, but the bag is broken, and I can't even repair the text..
　　This time I have the flu, not a fever, no wonder I have been feeling dizzy for the past few days, and I can’t get rid of it no matter what
　　I'm really sorry. Bag also miss Riwan very much
　　what!The bag fell over.

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