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

Xiao Huai clearly saw people he knew caught in the fight.

The collision of blood and flesh, the pain and hard struggle, almost everyone is fighting a desperate battle with those endless monsters.

At the same time, JOKER's group of lunatics were expanding their territory like wild beasts, trampling on everything at will.

Xiao Huai also saw the live broadcast room of the gods.

I saw thousands and thousands of gods staring indifferently at the tragic situation of this chaotic world.

It turns out that since some time ago, those gods have been looking forward to the fall of all of them.

Xiao Huai withdrew his gaze and returned to the gaming building.

At this moment, he also noticed several distant gazes.

Several figures looked down at him, watching his every move coldly.

"He's coming." Song Ruchu said softly.

Fu Zijin squatted on the ground, his chin resting on his hand. "That's great, he succeeded. What about Sang Zhi?"

Song Ruochu said calmly, "Sang Zhi doesn't seem to want to come over."

Fu Zijin smiled and said jokingly, "Is losing so embarrassing? We all lost, right?"

At this moment, a low and calm voice sounded, interrupting their conversation.

"There is no essential difference between losing and winning. What matters is the process." Gu Yusheng walked out from behind them, his eyes deep and with a hint of indifference.

"Oh, you're here. I thought there were only a few of us playing this game." Fu Zijin turned around and glanced at Gu Yusheng.

Gu Yusheng raised his eyebrows: "Such a wonderful final scene, of course I have to come."

"Then...what about Qi Ye? Will he come?" Song Ruochu's expression restrained and she stared straight at Gu Yusheng.

Gu Yusheng only replied: "He will come."

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Xiao Huai stood in front of the gaming building. The door was blocked and he couldn't get inside.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps around, and then a group of people slowly walked over.

These people had no faces, and their pale skin made them look like forgotten ghosts.

Everyone's voices rang out at the same time, repeating the same sentence: "You all must die, you all deserve to die."

The words were full of resentment and endless accusations.

The sound grew louder and closer, almost swallowing Xiao Huai.

"Go ahead."

This voice suddenly sounded in the minds of that group of people.

Suddenly, as if they had received some instructions, they began to accelerate and pounce towards Xiao Huai.

A tall and thin man suddenly stretched out his arm, and his hand became like a blade, pointing directly at Xiao Huai's chest, blowing up a cold wind.

Xiao Huai moved extremely quickly. When the palm was about to touch him, his body had already lightly dodged to the side.

There was a sound like a sharp blade cutting through the air, and the man's fingers tore through the air, but he only made a fist and hit nothing.

However, just as he dodged, another person quietly appeared from behind Xiao Huai.

He began to change constantly, and in the process of changing he no longer looked like a human being, but like some kind of twisted snake-like monster, with its long tail suddenly lashing towards Xiao Huai.

The people surrounding him were not humans, but a group of monsters.

Xiao Huai had already noticed the movement behind him. He took light steps, turned around to avoid the sharp tail, and struck the monster's side with his backhand.

With a dull thud, the monster's body was directly knocked away and hit the air wall beside it, making a sharp explosion sound.

But this is only the beginning.

With every counterattack by Xiao Huai, the surrounding monsters became more and more crazy. Their bodies became more and more irregular as they twisted, and long tentacles stretched out from the ground or emerged out of thin air.

Each tentacle attacked Xiao Huai with crazy rage.

Xiao Huai hardly paused. There was no panic in his eyes, only cold concentration.

He quickly judged the attack methods of each monster, dodging, counterattacking, and every movement was precise and accurate.

Suddenly, a monster emerged from the ground, letting out a very low roar. Its mouth opened wide, revealing countless sharp teeth, and it headed straight for Xiao Huai's throat.

Xiao Huai quickly squatted down, kicked his legs hard like springs, and his body flew into the air, narrowly avoiding the monster's sharp teeth.

He quickly adjusted his posture and faced the other monster that was rushing towards him.

This time, he did not avoid it, but fought directly.

With a tearing sound, the monster's head was directly cut open by the black diamond, and a disgusting smell instantly emitted.

The breath hadn't lasted for half a second when the lotus flame bloomed and continued to purify.

Fu Zijin couldn't help but whistle from a high place.

"Is this the number one purification ability? It's quite impressive."

Song Ruochu couldn't help but follow Xiao Huai's figure, "He is really a strange person. He obviously doesn't have good skills, but he always manages to surprise us time and time again."

He is calm, precise and powerful.

Every strike, every dodge, every counterattack was merciless.

After the battle lasted for twenty minutes, Fu Zijin sighed: "But no matter how powerful a person is, he is still just a human being."

There is always an upper limit, there is always a limit.

Just like flowers, once their blooming period is over, they are destined to begin to wither.

In this world, there is no daytime, it is always dusk.

So they watched Xiao Huai fight for three whole days.

Countless monsters came from the void.

Some came from the first floor, and some came from more than ten floors.

They come over with only one goal in mind.

Kill Xiao Huai.

The killers in these horror games are more powerful than each other, and their numbers are increasing.

Xiao Huai went from being at ease at first to gradually becoming tired, his brows furrowed and his movements becoming heavier.

For three days, without food or water, we maintained a high-intensity battle.

Fu Zijin's expression also became serious.

He thought Xiao Huai would give up on the first or second day.

But he still persists.

"He... is still here." Fu Zijin's Adam's apple slid up and down.

Going without food or water for three days is tough enough in itself. Most people don’t know how hungry that is.

Who would have thought that someone could persist for so long and not fall down in the face of such a difficult situation.

"Yeah." There was no joking in Song Ruchu's voice, but instead a rare seriousness.

He had met many opponents, but this was the first time he felt admiration for his enemy.

Never surrender, never give up.

"Where are his companions? Haven't they arrived yet?" Fu Zijin asked, his voice filled with confusion.

"No." Song Ruchu answered, as if he was thinking about something deeper.

Obviously, wouldn't it be easy to solve the problem by just summoning his companions?

Why was he unwilling to call them even at the risk of his life?

Has he discovered it?

The real mischief involved his companions.