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

There was a sudden sound of breaking air, heat waves rolled, and violent flames pierced the air, blazing as red as blood, fiercely attacking all around.

Xiao Huai stood in the center of the fire, but was not hurt at all.

The flames exist for him, dance for him, and kill everything for him.

The heat wave brought up the wind, lifting the hem of her clothes, revealing her slender waistline.

When the crows were enveloped by flames, they let out sharp cries. The raging flames burned their bodies, causing them to let out shrill cries.

Xiao Huai just stood there quietly, the firelight left a delicate glow all over his body, and his figure was tall and slender.

The crows struggled in the flames, their feathers burning, emitting a pungent burnt smell, and their cries echoed in the flames like a fiery hell.

But in hell, the breeze blew up the man's hair by his ears, illuminating his face, making him look like a savior before the end of the world.

An elegant and gentle smile appeared on his lips.

But his eyes were as cold and desireless as the abyss.

The crows turned into ashes one by one and scattered on the ground.

No one dared to step forward and say a word.

Silence. Everyone stood there as still as a chicken, watching the scene from afar.

The flying sand dragged the raging flames and built a tall wall of fire, and all living things inside the wall were reduced to ashes.

In the center of the flaming lotus, the strong impact stimulated everyone's visual nerves. For a moment, almost everyone was shaking uncontrollably.

At this moment, they forgot to breathe and their heartbeats.

Xiao Huai's faint smile seemed to bloom wildly in everyone's blood and deep in their spirit, like the bone flower of the god of desert curse.

Make time slow down and make everyone afraid.

It makes everyone... obsessed with it.

Xiao Huai didn't know that his live broadcast room of the Gods had entered a new traffic pool at this time.

He is the only third-tier player to enter the high-end player push zone.

In the high-end player push area, almost all of them are big guys above level eight, in a number of battle royale copies and bloody horror copies.

His is the most interesting one.

Some gods stopped in front of Xiao Huai's live broadcast room and watched him with interest.

They laughed and said with a hint of sarcasm: "How interesting, this human is actually playing the role of an NPC."

But the moment Xiao Huai released the deadly lotus, the pupils of more than 5,000 gods in the live broadcast room dilated slightly.

They saw it—divine power.

The divine power of Victoria, the goddess of slaughter.

And that divine power came from an ordinary human, an ordinary player, or even just an ordinary person who was clearing the third level.

The flame of the Deadly Lotus was elegant and violent. They would never forget the scene of the Goddess of Slaughter using the Deadly Lotus.

But... this time, a new human made the deadly lotus in memory blur.

It was as if he was born to ascend.

The blood-red firelight entered his eyes, illuminating his face, and the coldness and fire in his eyes intertwined.

It drags and entangles everyone's heart like a thousand threads.

The destruction he brought crushed everything madly, but that destruction miraculously cut out a gap for desire.

The flames are like beautiful flowers, aggressively occupying all sights.

And Xiao Huai is the one at the center of attention.

Victoria, who had been watching the live broadcast silently, was so excited that every cell in her body was trembling. She stretched out her hand to touch Xiao Huai in the projection, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't touch him.

However, she couldn't stop her excitement and joy. She knew that she might be looking forward to the day when he would use his blessing.

But he didn't know that he would be so compatible with the Fatal Lotus.

It’s so beautiful that I can’t take my eyes off it.

Black crows and flames, death and rebirth.

Victoria opened the reward interface without hesitation and gave him 5,000 survival coins, adding a sentence "I like it very much."

The gods noticed Victoria's message and slowly came back to their senses.

The goddess of slaughter actually gave a blessing to a human god.

Victoria has never liked humans.

In other words, they just like to treat humans as disposable toys and throw them away after use.

How can disposable items deserve her blessing?

But now, Xiao Huai.

He received the first blessing bestowed by the Goddess of Slaughter in a thousand years.

Who is he?

The smiles on the gods' faces grew wider, and their eyes showed a hint of curiosity, desire, and greed.

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Cheng Shan was stunned. Not only Cheng Shan, but also Sun Xingye, who came up with the trick, stood there in a daze, not daring to make a sound.

How could the NPC in the third-level dungeon... have such powerful strength?

This is completely BOSS level.

Sun Xingye sighed. This plan was his idea, and he would probably suffer the consequences soon.

It was better to cut the loss in time and quickly yelled at Cheng Shan: "Stop, stop, don't waste your energy points."

After saying that, he threw him a white potion.

Cheng Shan's special ability allows him to drive birds and beasts to attack designated people, and the backpack is a prop that can allow birds to move instantly.

However, driving birds to fight consumes a lot of energy and pollutes one's own mental value.

Although injecting the white potion can eliminate the pollution, the huge loss of energy cannot be restored.

People will only become more tired.

He closed the backpack, and the crows stopped appearing.

The scattered crows that had not yet flown towards Xiao Huai also quickly flapped their wings and flew away from the sea of ​​fire.

At this time, the sun sank into the horizon little by little, and the setting sun shone on the earth like blood.

Xiao Huai's cold eyes swept over Sun Xingye, frightening him so much that his body couldn't help but tremble.

The deadly lotus gradually dissipated, the flames died out, and he slowly walked towards the crowd.

Everyone's face was filled with shock and fear to varying degrees.

Under Xiao Huai's feet were blood stains left by the flames burning the crows.

He bent down and picked up a dead crow that had not completely turned into ashes, under the gaze of everyone.

He came in front of Sun Xingye.

"You...what are you doing?" Sun Xingye's voice trembled slightly.

Xiao Huai tilted his head and handed the crow to him: "This is for you."

"...No need." Sun Xingye suppressed his inner fear and turned away.

Xiao Huai suddenly laughed softly, and the next second, he appeared in front of Sun Xingye, and the distance between them was suddenly shortened to only a few centimeters.

He looked down at him with disdain, the crow's body tightly grasped in his hands.

A lazy voice came from his throat: "Did I give you a choice?"

"Ugh...!! Ah! Help!"

With a "pop" sound, Sun Xingye's neck was strangled. The powerful force caused extreme pain in his laryngeal cartilage, and the feeling of suffocation forced him to open his mouth and scream.

He was not given any chance at all. The dead crow was already stuffed into his mouth. Dust and sand fell into his mouth, stinging and burning.