Chapter 74 Yang Ming appears
The plaque of the Sanren Alliance was changed to the Turtle Alliance in front of everyone, and hung on the gate of the headquarters amidst Liu Erniang's wild laughter.

"Boom!"

There was thunder in the sky, and then it started to rain.

At this moment, the hearts of all players were also filled with a layer of haze.

"Hahahaha..." Liu Erniang stood up from the recliner, raised her hands, faced the sky, smiled wildly and wantonly: "Yang Ming, you shrinking turtle, since you don't want to come out, then I will give you a bloodbath This village.”

As she finished speaking, there was another thunderbolt in the sky.

At this moment, even the members of the Black Evil Hall changed their expressions.

Crazy, utterly crazy!

The rain gradually became heavier, dark clouds covered the sky, and a deep light shone down. The village was filled with blood, and the outside of the village was full of neon lights, forming a sharp contrast.

In the distance, the building next to Baixiang Building lit up with red and green ambient lights. Inside, there were vaguely women posing, and some men indulged themselves so much that the whole building began to shake.

The beautiful light and shadow were gradually swallowed up by the dark gray haze, and the players in the Novice Village seemed to have fallen into the bottomless abyss.

In a trance, in the hazy depths, a white shadow broke through the gray waves and walked in.

Getting closer.

The sound of footsteps was inaudible in the heavy rain, but it seemed to step on everyone's hearts. Step by step, the figures gradually became clearer.

Every step he took was extremely fast, but every step was extremely heavy. His clothes that were wetted by the rain clung to his body, making him look a little desolate.

Lao Mingzi...

At this moment, both the players on the scene and the players on the forum had complex expressions in their eyes.

He... is still here.

Or maybe he...is finally here.

At this moment, everyone shut their mouths, leaving only the inexplicable and sour feelings in their hearts. No matter Yang Ming was good or bad in the past, at this time, he was a little tragic after all.

"The ally..."

Among the remaining members of the Sanren Alliance, a woman with an oval face burst into tears.

She had been resolute and calm when facing blood and fire, life and death, but this moment after meeting Yang Ming, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and her grievances and bitterness poured out in an instant. Out: "Lingzhi...Sister Lingzhi..."

She cried so hard that her whole body trembled, and the remaining alliance members beside her also cried.

It's like... a child was bullied outside, but he forced himself to pretend to be strong until he met his parents at this moment.

Yang Ming looked at the woman. He recognized this person. He often followed Xu Lingzhi. His name seemed to be Chang Le...

His eyes trembled slightly, with a touch of red in his eyes. It was unclear whether he was crying, but his voice was hoarse: "I was wrong."

"The ally..."

The alliance members looked over, and Yang Ming shook his head. He did not say why he was wrong, but took a deep breath and calmly turned his head to look at Liu Erniang, who was staring at him with a half-smile.

"Every wrongdoer has his own owner, so what does it have to do with them? Why?"

His voice was as calm as a puddle of stagnant water, without the slightest hint of anger.

Liu Erniang sneered: "Every injustice has its owner? What a joke, if I didn't do this, would you have come out? Also, when you killed my Sanlang, did they stop you? If you didn't stop them, you would be an accomplice. The accomplice deserves to die!”

Her voice was so shrill that it was almost distorted, and she stared at Yang Ming with eyes that wanted to tear him apart.

Yang Ming remained silent.It’s okay for her Sanlang to kill others to practice martial arts, but it’s not okay for others to kill her Sanlang. What’s the point?
Yang Ming doesn't understand, even as a designer, he doesn't understand.

About the character settings.

It always focuses on a specific character, but after all, a person is alive and made of flesh and blood, and cannot be as thin and flat as the originally set plot.

Just like Liu Erniang at this moment, Yang Ming can truly feel that this is a person with his own complete thoughts, not a game character.

She was so paranoid that it made Yang Ming feel cold in his heart. This was the first time since he entered the game that he felt that the character he set was out of his control.

Slowly shaking his head, Yang Ming was silent, getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. He stared at Liu Erniang, and his murderous intention almost turned into reality. Without any more nonsense, his body moved instantly.

"Do it with me? You deserve it too?"

Liu Erniang sneered, her white palms shimmering with light, and she pressed down on the oncoming Yang Ming with one palm.

She did not directly aim at Yang Ming's heart and head, but like playing with a toy, she wanted to destroy the opponent's limbs first, and then process them properly.

She wanted Yang Ming to survive but not to die.

"Whoa!" Yang Ming swayed, and the Weeping Blood Knife immediately appeared in his hand. Then, he used the Red Flame Hundred Evil Knife, which had reached the level of Xiaocheng.

It's a combined attack as soon as he takes action.

The black-red sword energy was like ink, bringing up a sharp wind in the air, drawing a long arc, and fiercely met the light and shadow cast by Liu Erniang.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, the violent spiritual power released pushed away the surrounding rain for several feet. The rain mixed with blood was splashed high, and a figure flew out upside down.

Yang Ming fell heavily to the ground, and the hand holding the Weeping Blood Knife was trembling slightly.

Above the clouds in the sky.

A woman with a graceful figure and delicate features was frowning at the battle below. As Yang Ming flew upside down, the corner of her mouth showed a little joy: "You brat, you don't know how high the sky is, you know how powerful it is this time~"

Liu Erniang was slightly disappointed and looked at Yang Ming who fell to the ground with fierce eyes: "Is that just this? If this is the case, then you will be miserable next. I will cut your limbs into pieces. Take it apart bit by bit.”

After finishing speaking, Liu Erniang disappeared from the recliner in an instant.

When he appeared again, Yang Ming was already approaching.

Yang Ming reacted slowly and rolled back to his feet. Immediately, the black and red sword energy intertwined in front of him to form a large net, covering Liu Erniang in an instant.

"The mantis's arm is used as a cart!" Liu Erniang didn't care. Her fair and slender palm passed directly through the big net and was printed on the back of Yang Ming's knife with incomparable precision. With a clang, the surging spiritual power was instantly transmitted to Yang Ming through the blade of the knife. He flew away again.

"Pfft!"

Liu Erniang wanted to play tricks.

Yang Ming himself was unscathed by her blow, but the moon-white robe on his body turned into countless white fragments, floating around like moths.

"The ally..."

Dozens of alliance members who had lost the power to resist screamed and stood up to help, but then they were forced back by long knives filled with cold light placed on their necks.

On the mountains in the distance.

Jiang Hongying asked Zhang Tianming beside her: "Do you want to take action?"

Zhang Tianming shook his head: "I don't think so. This guy never fights without preparation. He should be waiting..."

(End of this chapter)

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