You let go of the biggest boss

To help him, or not to help?

Do you want to step forward now? !

If they help, everyone will almost face death.But if they don't help, what's the difference between them and Zuo Zicheng who scolded them before?

Zuo Zicheng was still wronged, but they didn't.

Although the situation is very different from the drum bridge copy.But with heart to heart, the players can finally understand Zuo Zicheng's situation at that time, which is like putting their conscience on the flames.

At this time, someone finally set an example.

Sheng Dongli rushed out first.

He went up against the fire, and the closer he got to Zuo Zicheng, the side of his cheeks turned red strangely, and more and more beads of sweat dripped down.Beads of sweat dripped down the thin and docile chin, and before they had time to fall to the ground, they were evaporated by the heat and there was nothing left.

Now that someone has set an example, the remaining players no longer hesitate.To be able to climb to this floor, very few people came up by fishing in troubled waters.Everyone gritted their teeth fiercely, almost wanting to take out the hole cards at the bottom of the box, and attack the nearby gods like crazy.

Someone broke out of the encirclement in an instant, trying to rescue Zuo Zicheng.

"That's Sheng Yu's younger brother!" Someone exclaimed.

Sheng Dongli was the first to arrive. He pressed his hand on the scorched skin on Zuo Zicheng's back, and said with a smack of his tongue, "I didn't understand why brother asked me to stay with you at the black crystal pillar, but now I see you Burns, I get it. Don't you feel any pain?"

"It hurts, of course I hurt."

After Zuo Zicheng answered the conditioned reflex on his mouth, his mind hadn't reacted yet, and he had no idea about this question.His thoughts are all behind his back, all those players who want to defend against the enemy with him.

This scene was simply... way beyond his expectations.

The players actually came to help him!

Zuo Zicheng turned his head in a daze, and said to Sheng Dongli, "Actually, I was ready to die just now..."

Sheng Dongli interrupted him: "Even if it's for my brother, I can't let you die like this."

Zuo Zicheng said, "I'm not talking about you. I'm saying that I'm ready for the crowd behind me to applaud and applaud me when I die."

Sheng Dongli pursed his lips and smiled, "Then your preparations were in vain. Not only did no one applaud, but everyone was also very anxious for you."

Zuo Zicheng was still very shocked and said: "A week ago, no, yesterday I was still in the state of being scolded by thousands of people. I had to cover my face when I went out and walked, so as not to be beaten for no reason. And I even made a special one. Pseudonym! Hurry up, pinch me and let me see if I'm dreaming now."

Sheng Dongli didn't talk nonsense, as expected, he stretched out his hand and pinched his arm, and he let out a scream of 'Aww'.Although the arm is painful, Zuo Zicheng is actually very excited inside.

Although it looks easy on the surface, it seems that these things have never been taken to heart.However, Zuo Zicheng was actually tormented in his heart. It didn't matter if he was misunderstood, it was just that he hurt his relatives and friends, and this was what he couldn't bear the most.

Fortunately, the situation has finally changed!

Zuo Zicheng's body recovered as before, only the torn fabric on the back showed that there were many scars here.

He stood up imposingly, lit a cigarette handsomely and put it in his mouth, then stroked his hair back handsomely, and finally handsomely said to Weng Bushun with the expression of the protagonist before his rise in the movie: "The joke is over. , I don’t want to play with you anymore either. From this second on, I’m going to start being serious.”

After hearing his words, the players raised their arms and shouted excitedly.

Sheng Dongli glanced at him in surprise, before he had time to say anything, he saw Zuo Zicheng soaring into the air.

The man was directly picked up by the fireball and brought to the wall of the cave, where he fell unconscious.There were bursts of exclamations when he fell to the ground, and his newly healed body was scarred again.

The cheers of the players stopped abruptly.It was as if an invisible big hand was firmly restraining the neck, and finally issued an embarrassing 'forehead'.

Sheng Dongli: "..."

Weng Bushun withdrew his hand, puzzled and said: "What did you say?"

Zuo Zicheng: "Nothing."

Weng Bushun nodded and said, "Then I will kill you."

Zuo Zicheng: "..."

This time Zuo Zicheng was directly thrown into the flames, and when Sheng Dongli pulled him out, a piece of his hair was burned off.The scalp was red and bald, and the horror was unbearable.

After being hit hard several times, Zuo Zicheng finally understood: it turns out that the film and television works are all deceitful!After the protagonist is abused, he rebounds violently, why doesn't he behave like this? !

Weng Bushun wanted to beat him, so why not beat him anyway.

Someone discovered it at this time, and shouted in surprise: "Our player mission is completed!"

Everyone found another way, anyway, they would definitely not be able to fight.But running can still run away. Immediately, someone asked the ghost for help, begging the ghost to kill him, so that he could return to the real world quickly.

The ghosts hesitated and did not make a move for a long time.

After sending the players away, it can be expected that Zuo Zicheng will only suffer more.Some players said angrily: "You can send him away together."

The ghost trembled: "But we can't do anything to the king."

Before the players had time to respond, Weng Bushun slowly pursed his lips and said, "Want to leave? No one wants to leave today."

As he spoke, he dragged the fireball again.

Surrounded by fireballs all over his body, Weng Bushun looked like a devil who came out of the hell of fireworks.This devil looks docile and kind on the surface, but in reality he is extremely evil.

When he took a step forward, Zuo Zicheng took a step back.

Zuo Zicheng retreated, and the ghosts also followed him. When the players were squeezed by the ghosts, they also subconsciously retreated.The scene looked funny and helpless, as if no one could defeat this man.

At this time, Zuo Zicheng suddenly stopped.

He looked at a bridge beside Weng Bushun in surprise, and there were a large number of post gods in black robes rushing over there.The leaders are naturally two people he is very familiar with - Sheng Yu and Fu Liye.

The surroundings of the black crystal pillar were immediately surrounded by water.

At this moment, the station gods, foreign gods, player ghosts, and ghost kings gathered together.It seems that all the living creatures in the dungeon are crowded here, roughly thousands of people.

"Sheng Yu! It's Sheng Yu!"

"Sheng Yu has returned with the gods!"

"Didn't it mean that his IQ is Waterloo?"

"Isn't the village connected to the Internet yet? You've got news from 800 years ago. If you look online, you can't count his deeds with two hands."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"He's back, it means we're saved!"

The players almost burst into tears, and this time the cheers were louder and stronger than before.

the other side.

"Thank you King of Wrath for your hard work and attracting the Outer Gods for us."

Sheng Yu looked at Weng Bushun with a smile, touching the other's blank eyes, he smiled even more happily.Tilting his head slightly, he said to the gods around him, "Didn't you agree to repay us?"

"kill!!!"

The post gods rushed across the bridge and raised their swords at the incoming gods.

After all, they are all gods in the field of half-step gold, and their strength is definitely beyond the reach of foreign gods.The situation reversed in an instant, and the foreign gods were beaten to pieces, but they gathered and scattered around the black crystal pillar strangely, unwilling to leave even if they died.

"Using the inner god to kill the outer god, you really haven't changed at all from what I remember." Weng Bushun stopped and looked at Sheng Yu: "You in memory always know how to use all the details to seek benefits for yourself."

Sheng Yu laughed and said: "What you said is a bit harsh, I just want to survive, that's all. By the way, I brought you an acquaintance, do you want to meet?"

Weng Bushun was taken aback: "What acquaintance?"

Maybe it was because the arrogance of the confrontation between the gods was too strong, and several evil winds blew up inadvertently.These evil winds blew the players upside down and made Sheng Yu's black robe rattle.In the end, the air flow moved upwards, and Fu Liye's black robe and hat were thrown back at the same time.

"........."

Under the illumination of the fireworks, that familiar face looked indifferent yet powerful, without the slightest trace of warmth in his sight.All the memories spread like a tide in an instant.

Weng Bushun subconsciously took half a step back.

His face was embarrassed, and he was so guilty that he didn't even dare to look at Fu Liye. After taking half a step back, he took several steps back one after another.

Zuo Zicheng struggled to sit up from the ground, and got up slowly with Sheng Dongli's support.Full of anger, he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Yo, are you scared?"

Weng Buli ignored him, turned around without any hesitation, and ran directly from the bridge behind him.

He ran so fast and so simply that Zuo Zicheng, who was sarcastically speaking, was stunned for a few seconds.Before he could react, he saw a black arrow piercing through the air, piercing Weng Bushun's shoulder straight, causing him to stagger a few steps forward.

Weng Bushun pulled out the arrow from his shoulder silently, looked back at Fu Liye, and then at Sheng Yu.Finally, he showed an uncontrollable excited smile: "Wait for another half an hour, and you will know why I left. I suggest you don't believe me and stay here."

It's a rush to fight, and it's a rush to run.As soon as Weng Bushun left, the black flames beside the black crystal pillar disappeared completely within a few breaths, and the only path he left was still full of black flames, making it impossible for people to approach.

Zuo Zicheng cursed in a low voice: "He also said that no one can leave today, but he himself was the fastest one."

Fu Liye took a few steps forward, staring at Heiyan and frowning.

Sheng Yu quickly approached and said, "What's wrong?"

Fu Liye said, "Very familiar."

Sheng Yu said: "As long as you are familiar with him, I also feel that he is very familiar. It seems that I have seen him somewhere before."

Zuo Zicheng said: "That's because the two of you have known him well in previous lives, and I don't feel familiar with him at all. I feel that I am more familiar with Chongmei than I am with Weng Bushun."

The two turned their heads together, only to notice Zuo Zicheng's description of being extremely miserable.Sheng Yu said in surprise, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. It's just that if you are a few minutes late, you may have to collect the body." After making a small joke, Zuo Zicheng's face became serious, and said: "What does Weng Bushun's last sentence mean? ?”

The foreign gods were all strangled by the station gods, and the situation in the arena was simply one-sided.

Under such circumstances, what was going to happen, made Weng Bushun conclude that everyone would suffer, so he didn't say a word, and ran away without looking back.

Sheng Yu said: "Who knows what he is thinking."

At this time, Sheng Dongli also approached slowly, first took a look to see if Sheng Yu was injured, and when he found that he was alive and kicking, he was relieved and began to treat Zuo Zicheng's burns.

The latter asked sadly, "Can my hair grow back?"

Sheng Dongli: "Probably not."

Zuo Zicheng was even more sad: "I was quite bald in the first place. Now that I have become even more bald, will it hinder me from flirting with girls?"

Sheng Dongli looked up at him and laughed out loud.

"Probably."

Zuo Zicheng made a chest-thumping expression meaningfully, and soon regained his spirits.Anyway, back in the real world, hair can grow back again, so there is nothing to worry about.

Moreover, the situation in the arena has been completely reversed. Taking a step back, even if he has been half-bald since then, he can't help clapping and applauding when he sees such a scene, and he doesn't care about his hair.

The foreign gods were killed three times, five times, and two were strangled.

The little old man took a step forward and threw out the object in his hand.The object was oval in shape, constantly rotating in mid-air, and finally became bigger and bigger, becoming a shallow pond with azure blue halo.

"This is the Gate of Rebirth, please put down the oil-paper umbrellas in your hands."

He said this to many post gods, and the gods were reluctant and relieved.Forcibly keeping the spirit around, so what, it's just leaving an empty shell around.It's better to let go and hope that the next life can continue the front line.

Numerous oil-paper umbrellas were placed on the ground.

Sheng Yu's heart tightened, and he raised his eyes subconsciously.

His gaze just happened to meet Fu Liye's eyes.Both of them saw a hint of happiness in each other's eyes.

As long as the ghost dies, their ghost king mission can be completed.It is conceivable that not only Sheng Yu and Fu Liye were happy, but also Zuo Zicheng and Sheng Dongli had the same expressions.

The four ghost kings stood still, staring at the oil-paper umbrellas all around without blinking.

No one lifted the umbrella, but it naturally floated into the air, and one halo after another reappeared from the umbrella.The gods looked at the ghost excitedly and anxiously, but they were destined to be disappointed, and the expression of the ghost was still dull and numb.

Can't wake up even at the last moment?

After the disappointment, the post god regains his spirits.

In the end, it is a loved one, for the gods, this moment is definitely a picture that will always be recalled in the long years to come.

Sending loved ones to die, letting them go to a better future, this moment should be a happy moment, they don't want to recall only the ugly appearance of their heartbroken crying when they recall it in the future.So even if they wanted to cry again, all the gods frantically suppressed this emotion and tried their best to smile.

In the square world that had been doused with blood, only patches of scorched black remained after the flames burned.On this scorched land, the smiles of the gods are tragic and tragic.

It's moving to watch.

Sheng Yu whispered to Fu Liye, "Fortunately, we died together at the beginning. This is really a blessing in misfortune."

Fu Liye: "Huh?"

Sheng Yu said: "If one person lives and the other dies, how can you and I survive this long ten thousand years?"

Fu Liye was silent for a while, and quietly took his hand.

Turn your palms over and clasp your fingers.

Sheng Yu was even more moved in his heart.

He wasn't satisfied with clasping fingers, he wanted to hug the person next to him, even kissing.After seeing countless sad tragedies passing by in this dungeon, this emotion surged even faster.In the end, reason stopped him - there were too many players nearby.

Actually there is another reason.

After waiting for two or three minutes, the little old man's expression was relieved and at ease at the beginning. He has received these gods for thousands of years and watched one god after another indulge in pain.Now they were finally freed, and the little old man seemed to be freed too.

However, this kind of comfort soon changed. At first, the little old man didn't notice anything was wrong, but there was still a station god who couldn't bear it, and couldn't help it: "Why don't they move?"

Only then did the little old man come to his senses: "The ghosts don't want to die!"

The station god panicked immediately:

"What is unwillingness to die? But there is still a long-cherished wish?"

"Do they want to live in this form all the time? It's no different from not having an afterlife. I don't want her like this. I think she's fine, and it doesn't matter if she marries another man, as long as she can be happy. Really no Is there another way?"

After a while of panic, the players and ghosts, although they were bystanders, became anxious as they were actually there.After going through so much, most people's minds are in chaos.

In the end, Sheng Yu supported his forehead and sighed, "Almost forgot, the spirits have a second wish in common. If they don't fulfill this wish, they don't want to die."

In this way, the ghost king task cannot be completed.

Immediately, someone asked blankly: "What is the second wish?"