It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Xiao Huai took off his coat and was only wearing a thin black shirt.

He took a deep breath, and the ice field under his feet gradually changed color, from pure white ice and snow to as black as ink.

Suddenly, some green eyeballs opened in the darkness, flashing and emitting a cold light, as if spying on the world.

The monsters approached step by step, and every step they took on the ice made a heavy thud.

When they finally met, there was no fluctuation on Xiao Huai's face. He just looked at these monsters with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and a fiery red diamond sword gradually condensed in his hand.

The long sword flashed with a blazing light, the blade burned with flames, and was wrapped in pure power.

At this moment, the world of gods is undergoing a great change.

The news that the God of Chaos had fallen into a deep sleep spread like a storm among the gods, and evil gods everywhere began to stir.

Gods killed gods, and the flashes of swords and sabers took place in the world of gods, causing chaos.

Those gods who were not strong enough could only hide. They neither dared nor had the time to care about any live broadcast activities. All their energy was focused on protecting themselves.

Among the gods who are still guarding the live broadcast room of the gods, nine out of ten are evil gods.

Their eyes were blazing with bloodthirsty light and filled with murderous intent.

However, even at such a bloody moment, their attention was deeply attracted by the most eye-catching scene in the live broadcast room.

In the picture, Xiao Huai is alone, facing countless gray monsters, with an eternal light in his eyes.

Those evil gods had sarcastic and disdainful smiles on their faces, as if they were mocking his stupidity and powerlessness.

They sneered at him. In this world shrouded in darkness, he actually wanted to become that ray of light, trying to resist the boundless darkness with his weak strength.

To them, this is an impossible delusion.

Ridiculous and disdainful, at the same time, they will curse, the gods reward divine power, but now they can only curse him.

Curse him to failure, curse him to death, curse him...

Curse him.

These malicious intentions even caused a window to pop up directly on the system, which kept reminding that a large number of gods had entered Xiao Huai's live broadcast room.

What they gave away was pure evil and wicked thoughts.

Xiao Huai just smiled faintly.

This is better.

He never expected anyone to help him.

Xiao Huai gripped the hilt of the sword, and the blade cut through the air, making a slight buzzing sound.

His eyes fell on the gray monsters and his voice was calm:

"Are you considered something born on the northern ice sheet?"

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared like lightning. The next second, the sword was swung, accompanied by the howling of the cold wind, piercing the silence.

The sword light was like fire, carrying endless power, and rushed straight towards the group of gray monsters.

Some monsters were no longer immobilized and let out shrill roars. Enraged by Xiao Huai's aura, they rushed towards him waving their arms.

However, Xiao Huai was so fast that it was hard to keep up.

Every time he swung his sword, it was accompanied by a crimson light, tearing the monsters apart and repelling them.

On the ice field, green eyes kept flashing, witnessing this huge battle.

Xiao Huai's actions did not hesitate at all, everything had already become his instinct.

Fire and ice intertwined, sword lights and sword shadows intertwined, and the twisted beauty grew like a poisonous flower in the darkness, enchanting and deadly.

The flower of evil blooms because of the battle. Every swing of the sword is like the petals breaking, and every shout is like the flower blooming.

The strange and magnificent scene was filled with the breath of death and was breathtakingly beautiful.

Defeating an entire army of monsters with the power of one person?

Can such a miracle really happen?

Su Haoqian didn't take any action because he knew that a miracle would not happen.

He knew this better than anyone because he had seen so much.

Those who were once called heroes fell one by one in the long war of attrition.

Those once great men ultimately could not escape the fate of being consumed by time.

But even so, he still couldn't help but want to watch on, wanting to see what the outcome of this magnificent battle would be.

His eyes were fixed on Xiao Huai, his heart filled with complicated emotions.

He envied Xiao Huai, envied his freedom, envied his willfulness, and envied his reckless look.

If he hadn't met Loki, would he be an ordinary person?

Will I meet someone like Xiao Huai in a game?

Will I become friends with him?

Thinking of this, Su Haoqian suddenly smiled at himself.

What on earth am I thinking about?

The most ridiculous thing in the world is "if".

In the cruel reality, there is no "if" at all.

really--

Xiao Huai's body gradually became heavier in the repeated confrontations.

He slowed down and began to become sluggish.

Breathing became heavier and more difficult.

Even if he didn't show it, the sweat gradually oozing from his forehead said it all.

He is alone, so what if that little devil is there?

The few are no match for the many; this has been a truth from ancient times to the present.

The offensive was gradually replaced by endless defense.

In the darkness in the distance, Su Haoqian watched all this quietly.

He raised his eyes and saw Xiao Huai gradually becoming more and more exhausted.

It's okay if you can't succeed.

Finally, let the plan continue.

His fingers moved slightly, and there was a barely perceptible vibration in the air.

At this moment, black shadows suddenly condensed on the arms of the gray monsters and turned into sharp blades.

Black shadows wrapped around the monsters' hands like ghosts. After the blades took shape, the monsters' eyes became fiercer.

Their speed suddenly increased, and their attacks were no longer as reckless as before, but became extremely precise.

Those black shadow blades avoided Xiao Huai's vital points every time, and accurately scratched his skin, leaving scars. Blood then splashed onto the ice, staining the ground a dazzling red.

Each blow was not a fatal wound. Each blow was intended to make Xiao Huai bleed, tire, and gradually exhaust his strength.

As the sun sets, the ice field falls into bone-chilling darkness, and the night spreads rapidly like endless sorrow.

The cold wind howled in the desolate land, as if it was the last elegy between heaven and earth.

When his blood flowed enough, it seeped deep into the ice layer and began to emit white light deep in the ground.

At this moment, all the monsters' attacks stopped at the same time.

There were light footsteps in the distance.

Su Haoqian walked over very slowly. His eyes fell on Xiao Huai and he noticed his fingers that were red from the cold.

Those hands had long been worn and scarred, but Xiao Huai's eyes remained the same, cold and firm, without the slightest wavering.

His eyes have always been so cold.

"Xiao Huai, you are really special, do you know that?" Su Haoqian approached him, and the monsters retreated one after another, leaving him a wide path.

Su Haoqian's gaze shifted towards the bottom of the ice field, where the white light grew brighter and brighter.

He whispered, "The world has changed because of you, and has become unique because of you. Gu Yusheng once told me that you are the key. I didn't understand it at first, but now I know."

He paused. "Only you can open it."

Because this is the power Lu Yuanshi left for you.

But now, this power is about to be used by them and become a weapon to destroy him.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became extremely bright, and a sacred white light emerged from the ground, as if it came from another world, illuminating the entire ice field.

When the monsters saw the white light, they let out shrill howls. They were like moths encountering the scorching sun, burned by the dazzling light and turned into ashes in an instant.

In this dazzling light, four statues appeared around Xiao Huai.

Each statue has a different posture and holds a different crystal in its hand, but their faces all have the same sadness.

The statues' eyes were tightly closed, as if they refused to see the world in front of them, but tears were slowly sliding down from the corners of their eyes.

Turn the endless sorrow and pain into eternal sigh.

It's so sad that it makes people feel pity.

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