Exploding hatred in escape games

"Chong--!"

The sharp sword was hit by the bullet, and the powerful impact deflected the sword. The cold blade pierced through the wooden board next to Su Bai. The blade was only a few feet away from his cheek, and even cut off a few of his cheeks. hair strands.

Ye Hen glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and a figure slowly came out beside him, it was Su Nuo.

Su Nuo was drenched all over. He stood aside, holding a silver gun in his hand. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ye Hen. He fired the shot just now. He couldn't let others hurt his little gentleman.

Protecting Mr. Xiao is his eternal mission.

And Yehen drew out his sword, and the heavy golden armor shone with dazzling light, coming to the world like the sun.

Ye Hen wore a golden helmet on his head, revealing only his mighty but handsome face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Su Nuo next to him with displeasure.

This time, Ye Hen's fingers clenched slightly, and countless flying knives were condensed on them.

In the next moment, those flying knives were immediately thrown by Yehen, and the knives hit Su Nuo.

"Peng—"

Su Nuo was stabbed on the ruins, and Ye Hen raised his haughty chin, but he didn't see the existence of the other party at all.

"Trash is not qualified to intervene, get out of here!"

Su Bai propped himself up, and suddenly waved towards Ye Hen, a cannon was aimed at Ye Hen.

"Boom bang bang-"

When the cannon hit, Ye Hen's entire figure took several steps back, but the golden armor was not damaged at all. The golden armor slipped through the dark light, sharp and hard.

He patted the dust off his body, lowered his eyes to look at Su Bai, but slowly curled his lips.

"Compared to being expressionless, I prefer to see all kinds of panic on your face." Ye Hen picked up the sword again, pointing the blade at Su Bai, which seemed to be a battlefield of gunpowder.

The knights and the people from the Night Club also rushed towards this side from the side. After all, a sudden flood flooded the playground, and they couldn't do without paying attention to this side.

It's just that at this moment, the people in the Night Club looked at each other, but they all shook their heads and dared not go forward.

Because they know that Yehen is very excited now.

To disturb his interest at this time, even if his teammates are all dead, Ye Hen's behavior is like this, even dictatorship.

But even so, he relied on his strong strength to firmly sit in the top positions of the overall list.

He already represents the peak strength of all players. At present, no player will be his opponent. Even if he meets those ranked ahead of him, he still has the strength to fight.

So from the very beginning, Su Bai lost.

From the time he challenged Ye Hen, he had lost.

Even the players before the live broadcast took a deep breath.

Yehen seldom made a shot. It can even be said that since Yehen ranked in the top ten, he hasn't played many games in front of the public screen, because his status and his name already represent everything.

Countless players flocked to the live broadcast room of the qualifiers, curious about the strength of the No. [-] Yehen in the overall list.

"One thing to say, how can you use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken? Ye Hen has lost a lot of value!!"

"Stone hammer for losing value! No matter how awesome this shady scene is, Emperor Yehen, don't forget that you are the emperor. Although I know the ending, I still feel a little inexplicable. Why did the two of them meet?

"God of Sleep, come on! I believe in the shady power of God of Sleep!!"

"I'm putting my words here today, shady can win, I'm a fucking cesspool butterfly!

"Damn it, it's true that Sleeping God can't win at such a big game, but there's no need to push it up and down. Don't you have any points in Yehen's strength? It's good that the shady people can persist until now , try the three tricks with another person, but nothing."

"As long as the screen is not pinched, I believe that the black screen can lose!"

"Well, fork out the upstairs for me!

"Crow's mouth, it's not once or twice that the shady screen was pinched. This time, I will believe in the evil of the shady! As long as the shady wins Ye Hen, whenever the shady starts broadcasting, I will broadcast live!

"Pinch!"

"Pinch +1"

"..."

In the game, Su Bai coughed lightly, looked at Su Nuo in the distance, shook his head at the other party, and signaled him not to come over.

This duel was between him and Yehen, even if he was doomed to lose by Yehen's sword, he had to finish it by himself.

Originally, they had no chance of winning this qualifier, but Su Bai had a fluke mentality.

Su Bai stood up, wearing a red dress. This is the witch's wedding dress. It has protected him countless times and is a very powerful prop. However, for some special props of Yehen, this dress cannot Protect him again.

The hem of the red skirt suddenly lifted up, as if whispering, as if with a bit of guilt, even Su Bai vaguely heard someone crying softly.

The game "The Night of the Witch's Marriage" did not finish all the plots at the beginning. The hidden plot should not just meet the presiding judge, but the appearance of the presiding judge interfered with the order of all the games.

Su Bai also doesn't know the origin of this dress, he just regards this dress as a very useful defensive prop for himself.

But at this moment, Su Bai suddenly felt the sadness of this dress, very sad and powerless.

It seems to regret its own powerlessness, to lament its own impotence.

Su Bai looked at Ye Hen coldly, his stern face was still without any emotion, neither sad nor happy, clean, like the sky after the rain.

Su Bai has always been like a piece of paper, a piece of pure white but full of toughness.

He is no longer the little gentleman who can only lie on the hospital bed and rely on Su Nuo. Since he entered this game, he is no longer the little gentleman who is lingering and watching the dying light.

The woman's cry seemed to be getting clearer, Su Bai was in a daze for a moment, he watched Ye Hen raise the sharp sword, and then attacked himself.

The golden light carried the scorching heat of the holy sword, and the golden light made Su Bai's eyes hard to open.

He didn't want to lose, so he ran his fingertips across the raging fire, which burned and swallowed everything, as if a fire dragon wanted to turn this place into a sea of ​​flames.

The golden holy sword was piercing, with sparks, but all the sparks were controlled by Su Bai.

"hiss--"

Sparks made a pattering sound on Yehen's golden armor, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply. Under the raging fire and above the sea water, bursts of mist rose up, blurring everyone's vision.

Above the high temperature, this place seems to be a furnace.

Su Bai controlled the raging fire, as if he wanted to burn everything and turn the world into ashes.

The fire wouldn't hurt him, but the heat made him very uncomfortable.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and big beads of sweat rolled from his eyelashes. In the center, surrounded by raging fire, several fierce horses suddenly rushed into it.

"hiss--!"

They are four strong red horses wearing golden helmets, pulling a luxurious carriage behind them.

This is a sun chariot, with blood-red temples, screaming and roaring, rushing towards Su Bai.

And there was a man standing on the carriage, holding the reins in one hand and a long sword in the other, covered in golden armor, with a handsome and majestic face like an emperor.

"Shh-"

The fierce horse neighed, the holy sword was unsheathed, the stars splashed, and the sparks flickered.

The sun chariot was reflected in Su Bai's pupils, the red dress on his body suddenly danced wildly, the red dress made his face even paler.

In the raging fire, two collided, as if time had stopped.

The sparks were still in mid-air, and the horse's hooves were raised high to aim at the man in front of him. The sharp sword rested on his neck, and the fog rose, blurring everything.

The fierce war seemed to freeze, and even time stopped turning.

Su Bai didn't dare to move any more, the sharp sword was stuck in front of his neck, and the sword energy broke his hair.

And behind him, he felt a gentle breath completely enveloping him, followed by the sound of wings falling and closing.

- don't be afraid.

作者有话要说：中奖的小天使你到底是谁呀，你为什么现在还没联系我啊QAQ我这边不知道谁中奖了啊，难道我的簪子就差到送都送不出去了么哭唧唧感谢在2020-12-1922:38:42~2020-12-2102:18:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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