The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 780 Infinite Online Games: Holographic Violent NPC (54)

"You're courting death!" Wanwan slammed down the bamboo umbrella with a wave of her hand.

The bamboo umbrella fell to the ground, and several pieces were broken and broken. The broken umbrella was like his heart full of holes.

The red flying all over the sky flooded his sight, and countless flower blades attacked him, cutting his robe, cheeks, arms, body...

His blood volume was brushed off, but he still looked at the ruthless and indifferent her with soft eyebrows.

There is no earth-shattering, nor any shocking scenes. Drunken Dreams and Immortals have never failed, and Zuili, who has never been killed before, dies.

Wanwan gave him a cold look, and left the bamboo forest in the cold rain.

She didn't believe that son Fusu was really dead!

The big Drunken Dream Seeking Immortals, she will definitely be able to find him again!
At this time, a player's voice sounded on the World Channel.

"I'm not mistaken, Zui...is the master in Zui dead?"

As soon as this remark came out, players on the World Channel began to complain.

"What did you say upstairs? You are an idiot! Didn't you take your medicine today?"

"Add one, don't insult my drunk god!"

"Since the service of Zuimeng Xunxian was launched, the Great Master Zuili has never died..."

"It's true, I will testify to that brother, I saw the evidence of the death of the drunk god on the forum!!!"

"I went to check the record of the Great God. He was really killed, or by an NPC!"

"66666, which NPC is so obsessed, the drunk master was killed!"

The world channel was noisy, and the people who competed in the world were even more shocked and jumped up. They were gods in their hearts.

God also has to be killed one day?
"Elder, do you know what's going on?" a player asked naggingly.

Di Shisan sat slightly upset and said, "Why ask so many questions, even gods will die one day."

"But...but that's the drunk god..." The player still couldn't believe it.

All the people competing in the world pricked up their ears, wanting to get some news.

Di Shisan looked at the map of the ghost world, and said quietly: "Who is the target? If he is willing to be killed, no one can stop him!"

"What?" The player didn't hear clearly.

Emperor Shisan's handsome face was filled with coldness, and he sneered: "If you don't do the task, the honor value of competing in the world has been lost recently."

"Got it, got it." The player hurriedly strolled towards the door.
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The other side of the river of forgetfulness.

Wanwan went back to the house, holding her phoenix egg, and couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Killing the drunk and turning on the lights to paint the beauty, she was also depressed, and it hurt especially, especially when he was smiling so gently at him when he died.

Before she could finish her grief, a mission came from Wang Chuanhe.

A dungeon was conquered, the NPC who was the dungeon boss was killed, and the NPC's life had to start from scratch.

After thinking about it, Wanwan adjusted the NPC's attack power to 200%, so as not to be killed all the time.

After completing the task, Wanwan returned to the house.

"Misawa, can there be two soul fragments in a world?" she asked in her mind.

With a click of biu, Mizawa emerged from the void, floating cross-legged in the air.

"Little master, under normal circumstances, such two soul fragments will not appear."

Wan Wan frowned in confusion, and said, "I think Zui Li Zhuan Hua Hong Yan and Young Master Fu Su are the people I'm looking for."

"I can't remind you of this, little master, I'm leaving first." After speaking, Mizawa disappeared.

Hearing what Mizawa said, she felt even more strange.

The young master Fusu and Zui Li pick up the lamp and draw a confidante give her the feeling that they are indeed very similar, as if they are the same person.

(End of this chapter)