Holographic Game: I became the dawn of the interstellar world with the help of assistance

Tiezi looked calm, with cold sweat on his forehead. After using up all his skills, he slowly withdrew from the center of the crowd to avoid accidental injury.

He was not that scared. He had experienced death many times during the days when he was away from his little doctor and leading the team, but no one can get used to death.

Especially since the previous deaths were all sudden and unexpected, and he was not mentally prepared, but this time he knew it was going to happen and was waiting in vain, so it seemed even more tormenting.

The BOSS gently hooked his hand and pulled back, ending Tiezi's life with one arrow.

[Player: Tiezi died]

If Yufeng's death can be attributed to the fact that he was too fragile and not having enough blood and defense to be killed instantly, then what about Yufeng's good friend?

Everyone felt cold all over, and played all their cards without reservation. Regardless of the pain in their wrists, their attack speed was raised to their limit.

Wei Shengsui pursed his lips, with the tip of his tongue against his cheek. He looked very angry, and his long, white hair seemed a little wilted.

On the contrary, the movements of his hands were not ambiguous at all, and every needle penetrated into the BOSS's fatal points fiercely.

Although it was in the game, Yufeng and Tiezi were not really dead.

But Wei Shengsui has protected his teammates well since the server was launched, and no accidents have ever happened.

It was too painful to watch their spirit bodies shatter, so the boy closed his eyes and couldn't bear to watch.

9%...8%...

Everyone gathered their strength and their faces flushed.

The goddess still did not put down the moon-white longbow. Her power remained undiminished. Her deep eyes were dark and bottomless. She shot continuously, telling everyone clearly:

He vows not to give up.

Players led by the little doctor also held this idea, and the death of their teammates increased their sense of responsibility.

Inside the game cabin, Yu Linfeng suddenly opened his eyes.

He covered his chest and gasped with lingering fear, his thoughts still lingering on the goddess's indifferent and lowered eyes and the long arrow that pierced his heart.

"It's broken, the copy!" Yu Linfeng closed the cabin door and lay down again, wanting to get back to the game quickly.

Since he was offline too suddenly, he didn't know whether he was offline because of death or because he was scared.

If he lost connection because of being scared, Yufeng would want to slap himself, because that is the most critical period!

After logging in quickly, he found himself on the rooftop of the Little Doctor's Palace. After looking up at the moon, a prompt popped up on the system, which made him feel relieved:

[The player's copy is detected to be in a dead state, and cannot be entered temporarily. 】

Hearing that he had made it, instead of fainting from fright, Yufeng heaved a sigh of relief, as he was glad that he wasn't holding them back.

He hurriedly went online and hurriedly went offline, and the mental fatigue still affected his body.

Yu Linfeng pulled aside the quilt and lay down in it, happily adjusted his posture and opened the live broadcast room.

As soon as I opened it, before I could clearly see the content of the barrage flying by, I saw the tragic scene of Tiezi being pierced through the heart by an arrow and nailed to the ground.

"Hiss——" Yu Linfeng covered his chest reflexively, feeling the dull pain there.

"Hey, the sequelae left behind are really strong." He gritted his teeth and sent a remote message of condolences to his friend.

Unexpectedly, I didn't receive a reply. According to my good friend's habit of replying immediately, he must have been so tired that he fell asleep immediately.

Then, Yu Linfeng stood in front of the live broadcast room and watched his teammates' final charge. Gradually, his originally relaxed mood was replaced by a solemn and nervous mood.

He thought that according to the countdown time and blood volume, it would still be in time even if he lost one or two people, but the BOSS's persecution had not stopped yet.

In a short period of time, Liming, Gu Jiu and Xian Zhu were all eliminated with a death ending.

Unfortunately, the corpse fell into the endless abyss of the universe, and it is estimated that it will leave a shadow for a long time.

Should he be thankful that the BOSS left the player with high damage till the end?

Barrages of comments continued to pop up, and everyone was shocked by the madness of this BOSS:

"Why won't the boss stop? Is she going to kill everyone?"

"It made me check the fury time again and again. There were clearly still about two minutes left."

"Oh my god, this BOSS is too abnormal, do you think it's difficult enough for Mid-Autumn Festival @星宿官方"

"No wonder they gave out buffs during the event before we went there. It turns out they were waiting for us here. {wipe sweat.jpg}"

"It's over. At the speed the boss shoots, everyone will probably be dead before the countdown ends..."

Six people... Four people...

7%...6%...

When the moon shadow mark appeared on Yan Liang's head, the audience's hearts sank.

Yan Liang is ranked second in overall strength in the entire team. The death signal that appeared above his head means that he is not far from becoming a puppeteer.

Yan Liang's expression remained unchanged, but upon closer inspection, there was a hint of regret in his eyes.

The man's fiery red short hair looked like burning fireworks, and his spears shot out like dragons.

Accompanied by bursts of long roars of water dragons, exactly four camouflaged little dragons wrapped around the gun and roared towards the BOSS.

"I'm relying on you..." Yan Liang whispered softly as he passed by the puppeteer in a panic.

He clenched his fingers and flipped the gun hard. The gun was instantly frozen and was thrown out fiercely by Yan Liang. He was left with nothing and was forced to leave the battle circle.

Before he could stand firmly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He lowered his head in a daze. The tip of the arrow stained with his blood reflected a cold light.

His figure shook and he fell towards the endless abyss.

The netizens who had been accompanying the broadcaster in the live broadcast room fell silent. Many of them were loyal fans of Yanliang since the server was launched. They knew very well that this was the host’s first experience of death.

That's where the first blood is lost.

The puppeteer and the young doctor who were present also had no experience of death.

3%...

Cold sweat broke out on the puppeteer's forehead and slowly dripped down his cheeks and brows.

He seems to be running out of time...

Realizing that the BOSS in front of him was pointing his spear at him, the feeling of being locked in solidified space made his throat a little dry.

When the moon shadow mark really appeared on Lin Dong's head, the audience couldn't help but scream. "Ahhhhhhhh" and similar barrages almost flooded the live broadcast room.

Except for the sleeping Tiezi, all the eliminated teammates stood in front of the live broadcast room with pale faces.

Yan Liang was glad that he was running a joint live broadcast so it wouldn't be completely shut down because of his going offline.

Shen Guhong looked at the two people who were struggling with a complicated expression, feeling bitter inside. The last person was under the greatest pressure, carrying the time that their teammates had paid for with their lives.

Wei Shengyu slammed his fist on the table, an expression of regret appeared on his face. He should have formed a team to level up first.

Watching his teammates die one by one and being left until the end to bear everything was too cruel for Suisui.

He knew that Suisui was not a flower in a greenhouse, but since there were conditions to create a greenhouse, who would have the heart to let the flower he held in his hand be exposed to the wind and sun outside?

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