Simple Game Live Room

Chapter 828 Long-cherished wish
again and again, again and again...

Diramic has become somewhat unconscious in this place. The scars on his face and the long thin marks left by the friction of hard gravel all over his body have been covered up by blood stains. The straight combat uniform he is wearing is now in tatters. The whole person was hidden on the sand dune and stared blankly at the orange sky.

"The ninth time...is this your limit?"

Solomon stroked the cracks on the scales. The wounds on his body were like counters, like the scars on the faces of lions in the African wilderness, which was a symbol of strength.

Glancing at Diramick who was still unconscious on the ground, Solomon shook his head, "I will give you time to recover."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Diramick who was on the ground and turned around and walked directly to the rock throne behind. Every step of that sturdy body on the sand and stone would cause a tremor.

Just as Solomon ignored Diramick on the ground, Diramick at this time didn't care what Solomon was doing or saying.

Now he really just wants to close his eyes and have a good sleep on this land.

Nine times, as Solomon said, Diramik challenged Solomon nine times.However, each time, at most, he could only leave a not deep and shallow wound on Solomon's scales, and then he was blown away, and then a person was engulfed by sand and stones in front of his eyes and turned into a mummy in pain. Into the sea of ​​sand.

This sense of powerlessness, this sense of frustration is like a rope, a rope tied to the depths of the abyss. Every failure will drag him deeper and make the light in his eyes darker and darker. .

Snapped! !

"Damn it!!"

Mammon struggled to climb to Diramick's side from a distance, and the tears on the face already covered with scars washed the blood-stained cheeks and dripped on the desert, but evaporated instantly.

"Dillamic! Diramic!!"

He tried shaking Diramik a few times, but Diramik seemed to have no reaction and just stared at the sky in silence, like a dead corpse.

Letting go, Mamen lowered her head helplessly with a mournful face, the corner of her eyes swept across the side, and almost all the people she saw were dejected and without any energy.

Now the whole team of the yellow camp seems to be scattered, everyone is covered with injuries, and everyone seems to be physically and mentally exhausted after repeated torture.

Yes, for those in the yellow camp, all Solomon did was torture, and it was torture both physically and mentally.

In this desert, everything has been on the wrong path since the bridge was built over the desert.What happened next was constantly consuming their confidence and strength, until Solomon became the second blood demon to upgrade himself after Curan from the blue camp next door under the constant inflow of energy from other camps. Going to hell.

Matter manipulation has grown from being able to manipulate only a small piece of sand to being able to manipulate a large piece of sandstone, and can easily combine this piece of sandstone into the shape he wants.It is this level that has already caused fatal threats and injuries to people in the yellow camp.

Diramic tried to rally the crowd to launch a final attack on Solomon. Unfortunately, this final attack brought endless torture.

Solomon used his newly evolved power to divide the desert into some areas, and then used separation strikes to gradually reduce the number of people one by one. Then he began to torture the remaining ones, both physically and mentally.

In Solomon's mouth, this is called a trial, but everyone knows that this is a torture.

Every time he would choose someone to fight with him, Solomon didn't have too many requirements, all he asked was to shake him or leave enough bloody wounds on his body.And he also promised not to use his new powers on this person.

After losing many of his companions, Diramik had no choice but to grit his teeth and comply with Solomon's request.

Then, the nightmare began.One torture after another, anyone who was eliminated directly without being able to get close to Solomon's side would become a new mummy.And those who can get close to him will get the opportunity for him to challenge him again and again until he is exhausted.It's just that each of their failures causes the death of another who has lost his power.

This also makes some people take the initiative to die because they cannot bear the torture again and again.

Even Diramick is now completely defeated by this pressure and that strong sense of frustration.

"This is torture!"

"It's so miserable... I almost can't stand it anymore!"

"This atmosphere is really... too uncomfortable..."

This kind of despair is unable to fight back at all, and there is no hope at all. Even the outside audience can feel the deathly heaviness and depression. Some people in some countries belonging to the yellow camp cried and looked at this scene but were unable to do anything. .

Now the people in the yellow camp are like being on a ship that is about to sink. There are dark clouds overhead and countless lightnings are shining in them. Big raindrops are pouring down, making the air dull and humid. The surroundings are dark except for the occasional Nothing could be seen except the light brought by the thunder, and nothing could be seen around the ship except the raging waves.

Now they are like the crew members of this ship, and there is no other way than to pray.However, under the strong wind and rain, they could not even pray.

What should I do?
Figures slid past one by one, like a revolving lantern, and all the scenes came into Diramick's eyes at this moment.

The pain of the wound is far less than the psychological frustration and the powerlessness that the self-confidence is completely broken. The whole world seems to have fallen into darkness and there is no light.

Diramic believed that he had experienced countless storms, but this was the first time he had experienced such a storm that left him unable to fight back or recover.

Or was it a mistake to join this game from the beginning?
I don't know, I really don't know.Even the figures that have been entangled with him all the time seem to disappear with the appearance of this revolving lantern.

In this confusion, Diramick was pleasantly surprised to find that the burden on his shoulders had disappeared.

Incomparable irony, for oneself, but also for others.

"Dillamic... anyone can give up! Only you can't give up! It was you who said that you would return to that family with that honor! How can you not fulfill your long-cherished wish? Just give up!!"

Honor, family, long-cherished wish...

The low murmur of Mammon in his ears made Diramic's eyes turn slightly, and the eyes that had sunk into the darkness seemed to have a glimmer of light reappearing.

What can I do?
(End of this chapter)