Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

No. 3 threw out the thorn, and hooked Henwan's sword directly. The latter's sword spirit was already extremely fierce, and the sword energy was rampant. Unwilling to be controlled, he cut off a piece of the sharp edge of the whip tail, and the fragments fell from the sky. He almost pierced No. 3's palm, deviated a little, and pierced into the tiger's mouth. He used his lips to wipe away the blood stains habitually.

Hongmei Yingxue, I also kissed the same place.

The black satin was torn apart by the sword energy from the golden pupil, revealing the covered eyes, which were the same firm gaze as Jing Nian.

My eyelids twitched suddenly, and I looked away.

As soon as No. 3 raised his hand, the broken blade flew out from the wound, and rushed towards the hilt of the sword that had just been freed from its restraint. The year stabs away.

Jing Nian didn't move his hands, but actually bit the blade of the sword firmly.

At the same time, his lips and tongue moved slightly, and he bit the sharp residual blade between the two teeth. With a little force, there was a crisp sound of cracking between the teeth.

After the foreplay was over, the two officially fought with martial arts.

In order not to be predicted to act, their movements are getting faster and faster, like the wind blowing leaves, competing for minutes, for their own minutes, and for their opponents' seconds.

Time has become the key to the fight between the two.

I thought of the neglected lyre fish on the ground, they still had the remains of the silver fan on them, if they were used as weapons, they could freeze the opponent and reverse the situation. Jing Nian also thought of this, and tried to escape frequently, but was caught No. 3 is tightly restricted.After all, he is not Yi Yu's generation, how could he show his flaws to let Jing Nian succeed.

Qin Yu is not far from me, maybe I can help Jing Nian.

Thinking of this, I walked over and took out my handkerchief, ready to wrap the qin fish and pick it up, but Guqin transformed into a cat shape, took the fish away, and stared at me as a warning.

At the same time, the Qinyu on the ground was instantly engulfed by that strange black shadow, and gradually disintegrated into data streams and scattered.

I quickly picked up a fish that hadn't disappeared, smeared the layer on its surface on my consciousness, and ran to Jing Nian, hoping to lend him a helping hand.

Unexpectedly, No. 2 also started to gallop. It was condensed from the excess magic energy on No. 3, and it can pass through any obstacles faster than me.

There is still some distance between me and Jing Nian, so I can only show him with my eyes. According to Jing Nian's fighting style with No. 3, he only needs to use one position to kill No. 2 before connecting with me. If you want to capture the Qinyu, you have a chance of winning.

But the extremely tenacious scorpion grabbed him like a tail. The method was very simple. When he wanted to run, he would secretly hand out a knife to his eyes, his throat, and his heart. , to any place he has to guard against.

Jing Nian stepped on the ground fiercely, and he was about to fly out. No. 3 directly took off the tail blade and handed it towards his back. Time to block fish.

Number 2 was always ahead of me and time was getting tighter.

After the translation, Jing Nian swung his sword backwards, and swept No. 3, who was closely behind him, back a few steps. The distance between the two widened, and a rare opportunity appeared.Xiao Bai, who had found an opportunity, was desperate and jumped up like a roc, flying towards No. 2.

No one can stop him at this moment, as long as there is another body, Jing Nian will be able to.This position is very close, and it can be reached with almost no effort, even half a breath.

But Jing Nian had to stagger and stopped.

Because a flash of cold light flashed across Jing Nian and shot into the building complex, cutting them off in the middle, followed by a loud bang, and the sound of collapse could be heard endlessly, as far as the eye could see were smoky and dusty ruins.

This cold light is exactly the Jing Jing whose tail blade has been removed. When Jing Nian was about to get the Qin Yu, No. 3 cleverly split the whip into two and became two weapons.

If Jing Nian hadn't stopped just now, Shi Jing, whose every section was a knife and dagger, would have cut off his head directly.

No. 3 is still in the throwing posture, and it can be seen that his palms have been shattered and bloodstains are left, and he has condensed half of the internal force in his body, turning the aggressive thorn into an imperceptible hidden weapon.

Although the thorn in his hand is the same as mine, but after all, it has been stained with the blood of countless people, and its murderous aura is quite different.

The disadvantages also exist, because this desperate blow further consumes the spiritual power of No. 3's body, and it becomes more and more difficult to control the overflowing devilish energy, and the devilish energy will not only attack others, but also break through the meridians and eat back at himself. Thinking that after luring Bai Shaohan into a demon, he has finally reaped the consequences.

No. 3's face was pale, and it seemed that he had really revealed his flaws.

Jing Nian didn't have time to hesitate, he resolutely gave up the fish grab, and wanted to take advantage of Number 3's unpreparedness to defeat him in one go.

However, when Wan's sword tip was about to cut off No. 3's neck, he stopped strangely, and then looked down at his heart in disbelief, where his birth scar was also his greatest weakness.

But this weakness will never guard against a person.

And this person is now holding the sharp tail blade of Zhijing, and it is piercing into his heart.

I pursed my lips pale and looked at the blood on my hands in disbelief.

With the weapon he gave me, I dealt him the fatal blow with my own hands.

I shook my head vigorously, trying to erase the bright red in front of my eyes.

Impossible, how could I kill Jing Nian?

It is No. 3. In the setting given to me by No. 3, he has the highest authority on my machine.

Although there was a hundred resistance in his heart, he couldn't control his body. He couldn't even help Jing Nian pull out the blade. He could only watch the cold light sinking into Jing Nian's body. cold sweat.

The blade was coated with melted material from the Frost Flower Fan, and Jing Nian was also unable to move. He opened his mouth with difficulty, and asked word by word: "Brother, so he is the one who holds your highest authority?"

I couldn't answer, and watched him cry quietly.

The light in Jing Nian's eyes was fading, from doubt to disappointment, and then to no emotion.

No. 3 looked at us with some pity, and said, "Look, brother, I have already said that your final mission cannot be completed, because you are the one who killed him."

He stretched out his fingers, cut open Jing Nian's chest at the wound, searched for a long time, and even took out a chip.

Although it was full of blood, the light did not diminish.

It's the gamer's chip.

However, other people's chips are implanted behind the ear, but Jing Nian's chip is in the heart. It is obvious that someone deliberately hid it, and I am not aware of it.

No. 3 looked at the chip and said leisurely: "Brother, you must have thought about why Jing Nian is obviously a character created by a player, but has self-awareness despite being unmanned."

"Unfortunately, it is not the awakening you thought. There are not so many miracles in this world."

"He has consciousness because of this player chip, which contains half of my spiritual body, but before implanting him in the character, I washed away the memory of the spiritual body, so that he has no doubt that the world he lives in is real It’s still virtual, the sequelae of amnesia is a little damage to the mental experience, you have already seen it when you just confronted.”

That is to say, I am not the only one who has been tampered with and/or manipulated. Jing Nian's consciousness comes from half of the mental body separated by No. 3, and his body, like a cargo ship transporting chips and mental body, is exhausted. Value, and no chance to know these truths.

Once the chip was taken out, he lost his spiritual body, that is, his soul, closed his eyes heavily, and fell down in front of me.

The burning rhinoceros star was completely submerged in darkness.

He was once placed with infinite hopes, Lang Yan was unique, unparalleled in the world, and he was once regarded as an ominous thing, and he was infamous for thousands of times.

But it's a blast anyway.

Who would have thought that it would fall so quietly now.

Everything is coming to an end.

No one can hear the cry under the deep sea.

"Now you don't need this half of your mental body."

No. 3 shook the chip in front of me, and the spiritual body contained in it scattered in the air like pieces of snow, but did not solidify, but continued to float upwards, blending into the entire boundless seawater, and then There was no trace.

The game system notification sound is very cold.

[The character Jing Nian died, your game mission failed, according to the rules, you will be deleted——]

The electronic sound cut off abruptly as Number 3 put the emptied game chip behind my ear and put me in a new pair of black satin.

[The new system is loading, you and player Xue Jiajia's game system has been disconnected. 】

[Player "Three" requests to establish a connection with you. 】

【connection succeeded. 】

[Player "Three" initiates a team formation, hoping to return to the common anchor point with you, waiting to exit the game and return to reality. 】

[Verifying your identity. 】

[Your player ID is: Qi Shijiu. 】

[After testing, you have a player chip, not an NPC. 】

[After testing, you already have the prop "Prophet's Blindfolded Black Satin", and the identity "Prophet" is established. 】

[The conditions are met, you will quit the game after ten days. 】

[Thank you for your experience, I wish you a happy game. 】

"Brother, this is my third step of preparation." No. 3 gently wiped away my tears and asked, "I can leave here soon, why are you crying?"

"Is it because of sadness?" He gently hooked my chin, stroking my trembling lips and teeth. "I don't want Senior Brother to be sad, let me help you."

With red eyes, I bit his phalanx hard, wishing I could bite it off and chew it into pieces, the hatred in my heart was hard to get rid of.

It was he who killed Jing Nian with my hands.

The author says:

Jing Nian is not dead!Will be back!