Apocalyptic Game

"Ding!!!"

The samurai sword collided with the spear, and the samurai sword was finally overwhelmed, shattered instantly, and fragments splashed everywhere...

Wang Luoxuan had been forced into a dangerous situation, but Yu Yuanlin and Wu Yan were still more than ten meters away from Wang Luoxuan, even if they wanted to help, it was too late, not to mention their attacks were basically useless to the guy in front of them.

The samurai sword in his hand was smashed, and the spear stabbed Wang Luoxuan with a terrifying force...

"Boom!!!"

Stepped on the spear with one foot and seized the opportunity to jump up. The broken knife in his hand pierced the general's neck, and the broken knife pierced directly into the general's neck.

"Die me!"

Wang Luoxuan kept increasing the strength in his hands, and the hands holding the handle of the knife kept bleeding...

The broken knife pierced deeply into the general's neck. Although no blood was sprayed out, the opponent's struggle was extremely intense. Wang Luoxuan held the hilt tightly and stabbed until the general gave up the struggle.

As the general was killed, his body quickly faded until he disappeared in front of Wang Luoxuan...

"Finally...killed..."

The blood-stained hilt fell to the ground, and Yu Yuanlin and Wu Yan also rushed over with the soul-attracting lamp. Under the light of the soul-attracting lamp, Wang Luoxuan saw that his hands had already been stained red with blood.

"Are you OK……"

"What's the problem? I almost died!" Wang Luoxuan sat on the ground and panted. He thought it was an illusion, but he almost killed Wang Luoxuan.

The general on horseback had been killed and disappeared in front of Wang Luoxuan, but Wang Luoxuan and the others were not happy for long. Soon the sound of many soldiers rushing and killing came from the surrounding fog...

The soldiers rushed out of the thick fog, Yu Yuanlin quickly pulled out the saber around her waist and beheaded the soldiers who rushed. However, after beheading those soldiers, many more soldiers rushed out of the thick fog, as if endless. Endless in general.

There was the sound of war horses running in the thick fog, Wang Luoxuan's heart jumped, a general on horseback almost took Wang Luoxuan's life, and the sound of war horses running in the thick fog told Wang Luoxuan that there was not only one war horse.

"It's not an illusion, but the Buddhist scriptures have a certain effect, so what is it? Is it... forget it, give it a try!"

Now, Wang Luoxuan can only be a dead horse doctor, and now Wang Luoxuan can only believe his own guesses.

Removed the bone flute from his waist, Wang Luoxuan put it in his mouth and played...

The beautiful and ethereal sound of the flute echoed in this space. With the sound of the flute, the bodies of the dozen or so riding generals who rushed out of the dense fog quickly faded and disappeared... The surrounding dense fog gradually disappeared...

"What...what's going on?" Yu Yuanlin looked at Wang Luoxuan who was playing the bone flute behind her, with a look of confusion. She thought she was dead just now, who knew that when the flute rang, everything around her disappeared.

The mist dissipated, all the enemies disappeared, Wang Luoxuan also put down the bone flute in his hand...

"That is an illusion! The enemy is created based on the intruder's heart, and the bone flute in my hand has the effect of calming the mind. The listener has no distracting thoughts, and can break this illusion. With the illusion, the fog is also Disappeared. Thanks to Wu Yan's chanting of the Buddhist scriptures before, it reminds me that this illusion affects people's minds. The facts have also proved that my guess is correct."

"You mean those enemies are all from our heart?"

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"Well, it may be yours or his, but it's definitely not mine."

"Why isn't it yours?" Yu Yuanlin frowned, a little confused.

"Because if it were mine, everyone, including me, would die!" Wang Luoxuan was also glad that he was not the enemy in his heart, otherwise a bunch of gunmen rushed out, Wang Luoxuan and the others would have died.

"You too value yourself too much!"

"It's not that I can value myself. It's that I have seen more enemies than any of you. There are thousands of people who die in my hands." Wang Luoxuan is a player, and there are enemies in that world. How terrible, only Wang Luoxuan knew.

"Now that the fog is gone, let's go up the mountain!"

The fog had dissipated, Wang Luoxuan and the others continued to climb up the mountain along the mountain road. On the way, Wang Luoxuan and others never encountered any enemies. Wang Luoxuan came to the gate of the Immortal Temple triumphantly.

There are many samurai swords inserted in the entrance of the temple, and a samurai in red armor is sitting on the steps of the entrance of the temple...

"Oh... Has anyone come through the mist again?"

When the samurai saw someone coming, he also stood up from the steps...

"Who are you? Why are you in the Undead Temple?" Wu Yan looked at the samurai and asked. In his impression, there was no such person in the former Undead Temple, that is, Foguang Temple.

"I am Sanada Yankatsu! You should go down the mountain quickly! Immortal temple is not where you should come! The owners of the surrounding swords are people who want to break into Immortal temple. Some of them are samurai, some are ninjas, and some mages. , There are even elites from the inner palace."

"You don't seem to be from the Immortal Temple, why do you help them guard the gate of this temple?" Wang Luoxuan asked when looking at the samurai. Judging from the fact that they quickly descended the mountain, the man named Sanada Yansheng was not a bad person. . And that guy is a samurai, it was strange to appear in this undead temple full of monks.

"Because this is the price of immortality, and the price is to guard this gate and kill a thousand intruders! Now I have killed 936 people!"

"The price of immortality? Kill a thousand people and let those monks turn you into an immortal existence? It's really a dirty and selfish wish!" Wang Luoxuan smiled coldly, inevitably, and wanted to enter the Immortal Temple. I must fight the guy in front of me.

"It's useless to say more, do you leave or go together!"

"Are you going together? I'd better step aside." Wu Yan knew his strength and consciously stepped aside.

"You don't even have a knife, how can you fight me?"

"Isn't this there?" Wang Luoxuan drew a samurai sword from the ground at will, ready to fight.

Although his hands are hurting badly because of the previous battle, Wang Luoxuan can no longer take care of that much.

"You seem to be injured, is it really good to fight me like this?"

"You are still in the mood to worry about this, but here are two of us hitting you one!"

"Humph! Then come on!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Luoxuan and Yu Yuanlin rushed up with their swords, and Sanada Yansheng also slowly pulled out the samurai sword from his waist. At that moment, a heart-pounding murderous intent was also released... Compared to Wang Luoxuan, the opponent is also a Thousand Talents...

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