The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

Under Yi Mo's roar, followed closely.

It was that deafening roar, echoing under the night sky!

Their faces are focused, their faces are serious, and their weapons are held aloft.

Towards the human emperor's magic circle, the densely packed undead clan and demon clan charged away!

Under the bright moonlight, the perspective is continuously zoomed out.

Demons, Undead, Demons, Undead!

As the 986 people in the "Dead" keep getting smaller and smaller as the perspective goes away, they become smaller and smaller.

The endless demon clan and undead clan, but still can't see the whole picture, can't see the end.

The "Dead" team at this moment is like an egg.

Hit head-on towards the majestic mountain.

The next moment, he would be smashed to pieces.

but……

There was no hesitation on their faces.

What he carries is the look of seeing death as home!

And also at this moment.

The "Dead" team, without any pause, slammed into the ****-like aliens!

Completely overwhelmed!

Even the shout that was supposed to shake the sky.

Under the roar of the devil, they became inaudible.

Those "dead" faced such an invincible enemy like a giant.

Obviously there is no hope.

But again.

Everyone, carrying hope!

The breakout battle has officially begun!

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On the other side, within the Royal Palace.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight, on the upper terrace of the old castle.

Guangming stood at the fence and looked into the distance.

At the tea table behind him, the night watchman was sitting in an armchair, eating today's breakfast and drinking a cup of coffee.

The night watchman looked at Guangming with his back turned to him, and said in a gloomy tone: "Guangming, you betrayed us."

"Not only did you let Kong and them go, but you also lost many strong people of the race."

"What you have done may ruin our victory in this game!"

Guangming didn't look back at the night watchman with a gloomy tone, forcing him to ask, still looking at the bright moonlight in the distance.

Guangming: "I thought what I did was covert enough."

"But you still found it."

The night watchman snorted coldly: "Heh, if I can't see through this little trick, how can I climb out of the pile of dead people all the way and become an advanced death game player."

Guangming nodded: "That's right, we high-level players all struggled out of the pile of dead people."

"No matter how strong you are, if you are unlucky, you may die suddenly."

"Those who can still stand here are senior players who stand in the ranked team battle."

"All of them are the elites of the death game."

"And the ranking team battle is to let these elites fight each other."

"Only the elite of the elite can survive!"

Having said this, Guangming turned around, leaned against the stone railing on the terrace, put his hands on both sides respectively, looked at the night watchman and said, "What do you think?"

"This game with a problem, can we keep the human totem?"

The night watchman looked directly into Guangming's eyes, and after about 15 seconds, after Guangming did not dodge in any way, he said in a deep voice, "If you can't keep it, you have to keep it!"

"Death game player, there is no retreat."

Guangming sighed: "Hey..."

"Yeah... we have no retreat."

After Guangming sighed, a masterful smile appeared on his face: "Since you know what I did, why didn't you stop it?"

"You acquiesced to my actions."

Facing the bright smile, the night watchman pinched his brows with dark circles around his eyes: "It's just mutual use."

"Essentially speaking, even if they don't get along, it's all for the victory of this game and for getting out alive."

"It's just that the price is a bit high."

"Guangming, there are 8 death game players in our camp in this game."

"You let go of five people."

"If they are all dead, we will deduct at least 5000 points."

"I don't believe that there are no advanced players among them, and the actual points to be deducted will be far more than these 5000 points."

"Even if we really defended the Human Race Totem, I still have some points for Skybreaker and I, which is enough to deduct."

"You, is that enough to deduct?"

Guangming shook his head: "Not enough."

"Without killing other team members, if more than 3 people die, my points will not be deducted!"

The night watchman picked up the coffee and took a sip: "Since that's the case, how dare you let them take this risky move?"

Guangming watched the night watchman whose tone calmed down, and even showed a bit of concern, and asked back: "Night watchman, you have played the death game until now, and you have lived until now."

"How many rounds did you pass smoothly?"

"How many rounds are there, put them to death and survive, and win in danger?"

For dead players, for most dead players.

Every game of death is a test of life and death.

Before it reaches a level that pulls everyone away, it is difficult for others to reach.

Death will accompany every game.

Facing the light's questioning, the night watchman did not continue to speak.

Guangming was not watching the night watchman, turned around and continued to look at the beautiful full moon, and said flatly: "I trust them."

The night watchman stared at Guangming's back, sneered: "Hehe..."

"I went to the front line yesterday and witnessed with my own eyes how terrifying the undead and demons are, and how huge their numbers are."

"Not long after I stepped into the death game, I once entered a game with "Starship Troopers" as the background."

"Abandoned alone in the sea of ​​giant worms."

"Even at that time, it was not as thrilling as when I stood on the city wall last night and looked at the densely packed demons and undead!"

"They will die."

"You can't go out alone!"

Under the words of the night watchman, Guangming was silent for 10 seconds before laughing.

"Brother Night Watchman, didn't you survive the dense sea of ​​insects?"

As Guangming said, he raised the goblet that was placed on the side fence.

Shaking gently.

Staring at the red liquid inside constantly hitting the wall of the cup, he said seriously: "Humans are the race that is most likely to trigger miracles."

"The sun and the moon flow."

"Natural disasters, man-made disasters."

"Earthquake, tsunami."

"Disease, war."

"Whatever happened, countless species died."

"But human beings still live on this land!"

After Guangming finished speaking, he raised the goblet in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.

Turning around to look at the night watchman, with determination in his eyes: "I believe in them, they can create new miracles!"

because.

Other than that, there is no way out!

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The night wind whistling, over there, stood on the city wall that stood for a hundred years and never fell down for a thousand years.

A tall, thin old man in a cloak held a huge wooden stick with a huge gem on it.

On the left and right sides of the tall and thin old man, the knights on the city wall had already loaded their magic cannons.

"fire!"

As the "dead" team below started to rush towards the outside of the magic circle, the old man shouted loudly!

Accompanied by the shout of the old man, the knights on the wall fired the magic crystal cannon at the same time!

Bang bang bang bang—!

Swish Swish Swish Swish -!

The pungent smoke was confused on the city wall for a while, accompanied by countless loud noises, and thousands of sparkling magic crystal bombs, rushing into the night sky!

Those magic crystal bullets drew beautiful arcs, caught up with the "Undead" team, and landed in front of the "Undead" team!

Outside the enchantment of Human Sovereign's magic circle, at this moment, gorgeous fireworks bloomed one after another!

That is the bloom of blood and flesh, bone and spirit!

"Second round of launch!"

"The third round of launch!"

"Fourth launch!!!"

And this doesn't end there.

The old man looked directly at the "Dead" team, and followed their figures, as if they rushed out of the Human Emperor's magic circle together, and entered the hell together!

But at this moment, their figures have been buried by the gorgeous fireworks, all the way in the artillery fire, keep moving forward, moving forward!

"The 3rd Magic Crystal Artillery Squad is out of shells!"

"The 5th Magic Crystal Artillery Squadron has exploded and cannot die! No support is needed!"

"The range of the 7th Magic Crystal Cannon Team is not enough!"

"The 8th Magic Crystal Cannon Squad also has advanced magic crystal bombs!"

In the ear, the knights cheered up and kept shouting!

With the fastest action, he opened up a path for the "dead" team in the sea of ​​undead and demons!

"The distance of the 13th magic crystal artillery team is not enough!"

"The distance of the 1st magic crystal cannon team is not enough!"