Online games: evolution from a sword

The cry of the auspicious beast almost shattered the last sliver of sanity of the dire wolf.

How could he, who is well-informed and in a high position, think that it was the oxygen lemon that caused Bai Ze to cry that day.

For some reason, when his pants became hot, something seemed to flow out, and a large area was wet.

"I have a sword."

A chant appeared in the arena, like a materialized ribbon, surrounding the Holy Sword of Bai Ze, like an ancient god whispering.

Although the sound was soft, it was like a motto, which awakened the souls of all the audience, and the cells in the whole body trembled accordingly, silently reconciling.

Whether it's the people outside the screen or the audience around the ring, they all closed their eyes and shook their heads regularly, as if they were listening to someone chanting sutras, which was hard to refuse.

Even a small bow and arrow, the blood-drinking mad knife, and the flaming sun silently swayed.

The goddess Ye Qingluo on the field also lightly closed her eyes.

There seemed to be a white auspicious beast in her ear, whispering in a low voice, speaking words that she could understand, but also some things she couldn't understand, which seemed a bit like ancient Chinese language.

No one could have expected that in the always busy world of "Middle-earth", all the people from different worlds would close their eyes at the same time and enjoy everything.

Except for two people.

Looking at the Bai Ze holy sword held high through the screen, his pupils dilated, and the "Soul-killing Demon Saber-Zhan Huangquan" in his hand trembled slightly, and the majestic fighting spirit naturally emerged, as if he wanted to break away from the soul-killing wild jade. control.

Meiling naturally also noticed the abnormality of Zhan Huangquan, stretched out a finger, held down the restless Soul Slayer Demon Knife, and pouted: "What can cause you such a big reaction? Isn't it just a broken sword?" !"

"Canglang!!!"

A knife cry came from the inside of Zhan Huangquan, venting its dissatisfaction.Apparently, it didn't like the Enchantment calling the sword in Oxygen Lemon's hand a "broken sword."

Mei Ling stomped her feet angrily: "Soulkiller Huangyu, you don't care about your weapon? Even it can bully me!"

Soul Slaughter Araratama didn't speak, just stretched out his index finger, held down Zhan Huangquan, who was restless and dissatisfied, stared closely at the white sword on the screen, listened to the whisper of oxygen lemon, his blood was rolling, he didn't know what he was thinking.

With Soul Slaying Desolate Jade present, Zhan Huangquan was no longer restless, and turned into a sword calmly.

"Slightly slightly slightly, you are the broken sword~~"

Mei Ling gave Huang Quan a blank look, hummed softly, and ignored it.

On the screen, Oxygen Lemon slowly lowered the holy sword of Bai Ze, and lifted its silver teeth lightly:

"Shang Ke cuts the immortal."

Another four-character proverb, all the audience around the ring with their eyes closed took a breath, holding it up to their throats, unable to breathe out, as if someone had strangled their throats.

In front of their eyes, a Baizerui beast appeared out of nowhere and flew into the sky.Behind it is a woman with wings on her back, holding a white holy sword.

Their goal is the ten thousand mortals in the heaven.

Some are holding purple gold gourds, some are crotch blue old cows, some are wearing red Taoist robes, and some are spitting out the mysterious sky snake.
One beast, one sword, one woman.

Slash the clouds, slash the immortals, and slash the heavens.

Everyone knows that the immortals are unstoppable, with boundless magic power, and their hands and eyes reach the sky. They also know that the stars and mortals can break through Xuanyuan with swords and gallop among the clouds.

Stab, pick, turn, pierce.

The woman's sword moves are simple and unpretentious, even a three-year-old child on the street can dance a few moves.

But even the immortals who are addicted to wine, sex, and flesh can't extricate themselves, there is always a word engraved in their minds:

Avenue to Jane.

A few simple tricks, nothing fancy, the effect is evident.

To everyone's astonishment, the entire Heavenly Court was cut in half.

The purple gold gourd was shattered, the green bull under his crotch died, the red Taoist robe was burned, and the giant snake in his mouth died.
The only thing left is the woman who stepped on the white auspicious beast, and the holy sword of Bai Ze, which does not stain her body with blood.

Just when the audience thought it was about to end, the woman spoke again and sang the voice of the Siren:

"You can get rid of demons!"

Before everyone could catch their breath, the woman on the auspicious beast bent down and stroked the white auspicious beast's neck, as if giving some order.

The white auspicious beast raised its head to the sky and screamed, like a falling meteor, rushing towards the ring.

The spectators on both sides of the arena wanted to dodge, but found that their bodies were already stiff, and their feet had no ability to dodge at all, so they could only helplessly welcome the arrival of the Bai Zerui beast.

5000 m.

3000 m.

1000 m.

Close at hand.

Different from the previous Immortal Qi Piao Piao, the current Bai Ze seems to be a killing god from hell, with the aura of destruction rushing towards his face, and he only wants to destroy all creatures who dare to offend his majesty.

"It's over, are you going to die?"

Everyone closed their eyes helplessly, waiting for death to come.

A strange scene happened.

Although Bai Ze is huge, it is like air, passing through all the audience and lightly entering the ground.

One foot stepped into the gate of hell, but was pushed out by the little ghost inside, still yelling: "I didn't reach you, why are you in a hurry? This is not where you came from."

In an instant, cold sweat flowed down.

Even so, the woman still didn't look at them.

Entering the ground, a terrifying scene appeared before their eyes.

Beside Bai Ze, on the barren ground, countless pairs of various hands suddenly drilled out, and there were roars from the ground, yearning for the blood of the auspicious beast.

The ground tore open, and the horrible creature revealed its face.

A deformed skeleton.

dark ghost.

Little girl with half face.

A gigantic minotaur.

All kinds of grotesque creatures appear in front of the audience, repeatedly challenging their acceptable physiological limits.

They seem to be real creatures, the sound of heavy breathing slaps their faces, and the horrible creatures stick to their faces, tearing your nerves at any time.

"Roar!!"

I don't know which monster died, and the ground trembled again.This time it was not a geological movement, but countless monsters started walking at the same time, shaking the entire center of the earth.

They have only one goal.

Bai Ze, and the woman on it.

Looking at the woman who couldn't see her face clearly, she jumped off Bai Ze's back without the slightest fear, holding the white holy sword, and rushed into the crowd of monsters.

Even though she was deeply trapped in the enemy army, the woman didn't panic at all, she made every move with a certain degree of relaxation.

The white holy sword in his hand was still not stained with a trace of blood.Even if it stabs the shoulder blade of the Minotaur with the highest defense, it will not encounter any obstacles at all, just like piercing through an inconspicuous rag.

As for Bai Ze, it was like entering the land of no one, trampling all ugly creatures with ferocious iron hooves.

Skeletons were trampled into powder, ghosts were hacked to hide, the little girl ran away crying, and the Minotaur shook his head.

The entire hell monster trembled for one man, one beast and one sword.

Not only that, but the foreheads of the audience in the ring were covered with sweat, their legs were trembling uncontrollably, they wanted to leave, and they also wanted to applaud the woman.

"Baize Holy Sword!"