Online games: evolution from a sword

The sage scholar is very familiar with this bamboo pole.

Because looking at it from a distance before, he just thought it was a simple bamboo pole hanging a flag.But judging from the tone of the person on the sedan chair, it seems that he guessed wrong?

The bamboo pole was very high, and the sky was still drizzling, which confused his eyes for a while.

It seems to be a flag, but it seems not to be a flag.

He squinted his eyes, but still couldn't see clearly.

Skittles hiding behind him quietly tugged on his clothes: "Brother Scholar, the one hanging on the bamboo pole seems to be a person"

people?
An ominous premonition welled up in the sage scholar's heart.

He hurriedly took out the communicator and found the name that he put on the top. His fingers trembled, but he decided to click on it. At the same time, he silently prayed: "Don't ring, don't ring, don't ring, it's not you"

The scene fell silent for a while, and everyone was staring at the movement of the sage scholar, not knowing what he was talking about.

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

Three seconds passed.

The air did not deliver the message bell to the sage scholar.

has hope!Isn't he the one on the bamboo pole?
The sage scholar just wanted to laugh, but found that the man on the sedan frowned, and took out a small boxy box from his waist, which was somewhat similar to the communicator in the scholar's hand.

The man looked at the small box in his hand and found that a small piece of it was lit, so he clicked on it and said a word:

"Hey?"

The man's voice was simple, but like a sharp sword, it pierced heavily into the heart of the sage scholar.

The man's voice sounded from the communicator in the hand of the sage scholar.And the number he dialed just now.
It's the silkworm's
This also means that the silkworm may have encountered an accident.

In other words, what hangs on the bamboo pole is not a flag at all, but
The celestial silkworm who had previously spied on information and scouted the enemy's situation suddenly disappeared.

The sage scholar clenched his fists tightly, his nails embedded in the flesh, drops of blood flowed down his hands, dripped on the ground, intertwined with some puddles that had accumulated on the ground, and disappeared in a moment.

Skittles behind the Holy Hand Scholar could feel his body trembling constantly, as if he was suppressing something.Like a powder keg, if you are not careful, it may explode.

"Brother Scholar."

The man on the sedan chair also seemed to sense that something was wrong with the sage scholar, and thought for a while: "You don't have anything to do with the man on the sedan chair, do you?"

"It's true that you human race sent such a weak person to spy on information, and you didn't know how to run away after seeing me."

"No way, I can only reward him well, let him blow the cool breeze, calm down, don't be so impulsive!"

He seemed to be saying something insignificant, and the joke in his tone seemed to be crazily mocking the celestial silkworm hanging on the flagpole.

"Since you found him... why don't you kill him!"

The Holy Hand Scholar gritted his teeth tightly, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of the gap between his teeth.

If the celestial silkworm died, at most it would lose some gold coins and experience, and then be transported to the Illusory Sky City. How could it be possible to endure such torture.

Hearing what the sage scholar said, the man on the sedan chair was taken aback, as if he didn't know what the sage scholar meant, and why this human man asked him to kill his friend.

Obviously, he didn't know the fact that these players would be resurrected after death.

"Are you afraid that you are dreaming? Killing people is not happy. Torturing people is the real happiness."

The man on the sedan chair licked his lips and laughed: "All the music in the world is not as beautiful as human screams. It's a pity that this person doesn't seem to know how to scream. It's really boring."

"you"

"die!"

The sage scholar couldn't bear it any longer, and took the cross on his back in his hand, with anger seeping in his eyes, he rushed towards the demons on the sedan chair like a wild bull running wildly.

Not that you can insult, my friend!

Seeing the sage scholar rushing towards him, several demon guards were about to stop him, but the young master on the sedan chair flew out, and at the same time left a sentence floating in the air:
"Don't move, this human race is mine."

Since he said so, the others naturally stopped moving.

The figure of the man on the sedan chair floated in the air, like a ghost, stepped on the air lightly, and came in front of the sage scholar.

"die!"

The Holy Hand Scholar raised the cross, angrily struck the man.

But no one expected that this powerful blow would be easily resolved by that person.

This person stepped lightly on his cross and pressed down on it, pushing the entire cross to the ground.No matter how hard the sage scholar tried, he couldn't pull it out.

"Who are you?"

The sage scholar couldn't figure out why this person had such great strength.

"I?"

The man stepped on the cross, looked up at the sky, and laughed long: "I am the young master of the Demon Race, the Demon Heaven Emperor!"

Then, without waiting for the sage scholar to react, he directly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the sage scholar's neck, jumped to the ground, and lifted him up high: "Human race, it's just the ashes under my demon race!" !"

"let me go."

The sage scholar blushed, and tried kicking and punching, but he couldn't reach Mo Tiandi, the young master of the demon clan, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker.

"Let go of Brother Scholar!"

Skittles was about to rush over to save him, but found that the communicator vibrated, and a message came.At the same time, she also saw the sage scholar's hand behind his back, holding his communicator, and ticking his thumbs, as if to remind him of something.

Rainbow Candy silently opened the modifier, and it turned out to be a message edited by the sage scholar, which read:

"The enemy is too strong, be prepared, don't save me."

At the same time, under the twelve words, there were six words written, which made Rainbow Candy's delicate body startled, she clenched her communicator tightly, looked at the sage scholar reluctantly, turned and ran back.

"Oh? Your little girlfriend seems to have left~"

The young master of the Demon Race curled his lips: "Sure enough, you humans are like this. When a disaster comes, you fly separately and run faster than anyone else. Unite? Bah! A group of ants can unite and kill dozens of ants with a light twirl of your fingers. Only."

"The weak do not show their strength in front of the strong!"

She's gone, be sure to bring my news!
There was despair in the eyes of the sage scholar, but there was a glimmer of hope in the dark eyes.

Wait, wait, wait.

She's coming soon!
She's coming soon!
"Why don't you call? Come on, call me! Let me listen to the music!"

Mo Tiandi said, and slapped the sage scholar on the face: "Quickly call, call me!"