You let go of the biggest boss

The sword looked radiant and dazzling, and the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of shimmer, and the cold air of the sword could be seen from a long distance.This kind of dazzling even surpassed the magic circle on the ground, and there was a vague feeling of competing with the black souls for power.

Sheng Yu filled the last bloodline of Rose's weapon with his own blood, turning Rose into a sharp blade.After finishing this step, he gritted his teeth and covered the blood dripping from his left hand.

A few steps forward, the black souls took a few steps back.

When they were about to retreat in front of the ghosts, they stopped tremblingly and looked timidly at the sword in Sheng Yu's hand.

But Sheng Yu didn't move for a long time.The black souls didn't remember to fight, and soon approached again, staring at Sheng Yu.

Fu Liye hung down Judgment Day, "What's wrong?"

"Only more than 90." Sheng Yu held the compass in his hand, and his face was really not good-looking: "The compass given by Tang Douzi can detect soul power. He said that the formation on the ground is an ancient formation. At least one million is required to destroy the magic circle. But I only have 90."

As he spoke, he looked back at the stairs.

This time, the dungeon ladder was kept for a very short period of time. In my impression, it seemed that within a few minutes of reaching the ground, the lowest ladder collapsed and was suspended from the ground.

Now, the lower end of the stairs is two meters above the ground.

The stairs are about to disappear, but the ghost has not yet been sent to the death.If you want to send the latter away, you must first solve the black soul in front of you, so that the mission can be changed from the 'suspended' state and continue.

It's just... the attack power of this sword is still not enough.

Sheng Yu gritted his teeth and raised his blade, pointing at the black soul.

The field fell into a state of absolute stillness. The black souls, players, ghosts and gods were all motionless. They didn't even make a sound, but just stood there in a daze, as if they were all waiting for one thing by coincidence—— Waiting for Sheng Yu to swing down the sword in his hand.

The only sound left is the weeping of the ghosts.

Yes, sobs.

They changed their numb and stiff appearance, their eyes were red, and they looked at their relatives and lovers.Although he still couldn't speak, he still recovered part of his sanity.

Among them is Yinniang.

Tang Douzi may have cried worse than Yinniang, and the figure in the red dress beside him squatted down to cover the bloody wound on his abdomen.This was just an extremely small movement, but to Tang Douzi, the strength of this movement was no less than that of the black soul's blow to his copy.It's just that one is physical pain and the other is heartache.

All kinds of intricate emotions are intertwined in the heart, and finally, only guilt and regret are left in the eyes.

He opened his mouth, and uttered a sentence that had been accumulated for thousands of years in a daze: "It was me who was unfilial and ruined the rest of your life."

Yinniang stared at him blankly, without any superfluous expression on her face, but the tears in her eyes were like broken beads, falling drop by drop.In a few breaths, tears flowed down my face.

Tang Douzi said, "I seem to be dying."

He finally couldn't hold on, and slowly tilted his neck back, knocking the back of his head on the cold ground, his eyes inadvertently crossed Yinniang, and saw the back of Sheng Yu holding the sword.

The light poured down, giving his back a soft bright line.Lying on his back to look, he could see countless black souls in front of him. Obviously he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but judging from his body shape, these black souls were all afraid and afraid of the Greedy King in front of him.

So beautiful - he thought to himself, Sheng Yu lived so beautifully, and he lived 1 years longer, why is there only scars left on his body.After all, he actually had such a majestic moment. At that time, his parents had not passed away, and he was very proud on the battlefield.

If he wins, the other gods will rush to flatter him; if he loses, his father will help him get back.There is also a steady stream of high-level wound medicines to heal him, which is enviable by others.

By the way, how did the wound medicine come from?

Tang Douzi's eyes were blurred, he was clearly looking at Yinniang, but he couldn't focus his eyes no matter what.At a certain moment, he looked at Yinniang and suddenly smiled: "Those 'medicines'...are you sending them?"

Yinniang's eyes flickered, she opened her mouth, but was unable to make a sound.

Tang Douzi didn't mind either, and with the last bit of strength in his life, he said in a hoarse voice, "The letter of divorce I sent you is from Zhu Shiwu, and there is a piece of lovesickness in the letter, which is the one you gave me." Me. Killing you in the end was also a misunderstanding, and he has suffered for thousands of years. The person you love has always been you, and you are the only one."

"It's all my fault, all of this is my fault. If I didn't... that's all. Mother, in this reincarnation, you must find a good family and don't meet someone as vicious as me again."

After finishing speaking, Tang Douzi had no strength left.

He raised his hand slowly and touched Yinniang's drooping black hair, his fingertips only touched for a moment, and then fell powerlessly.

Dangerously, it was Sheng Yu who grabbed the hand.

He pinched Tang Douzi awake again.

Tang Douzi: "..."

Sheng Yu: "..."

Tang Douzi: "...what are you doing?"

Sheng Yu glanced at Yinniang, and said quickly, "Are you awake?"

Yinniang didn't reply.He didn't care, looked down at Tang Douzi again, and said very quickly: "The compass detected that the sword in my hand has 90 soul power. I can only use this sword once, and if I use it again, I will have to accumulate blood again."

Tang Douzi said, "So?"

Sheng Yu said, "So do you have a magic circle to increase attack power?"

Tang Douzi said, "No."

Sheng Yu said: "Are you sure that the soul power used to destroy the ancient formation must reach a million?"

Tang Douzi coughed and said, "Sure and sure, it's not a million, it's more than a million."

Sheng Yu: "..."

The lowest end of the stairs is already five meters above the ground. Looking from the direction of Xiangsheng Pool, it is already an impossible distance to climb.Unless the players build a human ladder and step on it one by one.However, the current situation obviously doesn't allow it. With so many black souls blocking the way, not only the ghost king can't leave because of the ghosts, but also the players can't get away because of the black souls.

While struggling, a low voice called from ahead.

Sheng Yu only had time to say 'hold on' to Tang Douzi, got up and ran to Fu Liye's side, saying, "What's wrong?"

Fu Liye tilted his head slightly: "Come and attack me."

Sheng Yu was taken aback: "Huh?"

Fu Liye raised his arm and tapped his chest, where the dagger was pierced."Attack here," he reiterated.

Sheng Yu rolled his eyes and immediately realized: "You want to remove the dagger so that you can recover your strength?" Before Fu Liye could answer, he disagreed and said, "Then I can just pull it out. "

With that said, he is about to start.

This time, Fu Liye finally didn't bother to talk about him, and just stood there calmly, looking at Sheng Yu with complicated eyes, as if thousands of years of wind and snow had accumulated in his eyes.

Trying to apply force, the dagger did not move.

Tried again, the dagger still did not move.

Sheng Yu asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Fu Liye lowered his eyelashes and said, "Sure enough."

Sheng Yu didn't understand what it meant, and said puzzledly: "You already knew that I couldn't pull it out? Why did it happen?"

Fu Liye said, "Because I don't want to."

"..." Sheng Yu was dumbfounded.

Although he didn't know why this person was unwilling, he knew that Fu Liye must have his own reasons for doing something.Sheng Yu didn't want to force him to ask more questions. After thinking about it, he said, "How can you be willing?"

"Never willingly."

After finishing speaking, Fu Liye suddenly raised his eyes and said, "In this case, we can only take the dagger by force."

Following his line of sight, Sheng Yu looked at the sword in his hand.

The fingertips seemed to be suddenly relieved, and they couldn't even hold the sword in their hands.He wanted to solve the problem of the dagger, but he didn't want to solve the dagger in this way!

When the two talked, outsiders could not hear their voices, but could only see their movements from a distance.

When Fu Liye tightly grasped Sheng Yu's arm, forcing the latter to raise his sword towards his heart, countless exclamations sounded.

Sheng Dongli subconsciously wanted to step forward, but Zuo Zicheng grabbed him and said blankly, "Are you crazy? There are so many black souls in the middle, if you run over alone, there will be no bones left."

"Didn't you see that my brother was very resistant?"

"The tip of the sword is not pointing at Sheng Yu. Even if he resists, the sword will not hurt him. What are you worrying about here?"

"But my brother is very resistant."

"He's still resisting you. Could it be that you pack up and die in place? Don't worry, it's a matter between the two of them. If we interfere, we won't ask friends to help, but outsiders to intervene." .”

Sheng Dongli thought for a few seconds, and finally stopped.

Another player was surprised: "That person is Fu Liye, right? No. 21 on the 1st floor, I will never admit my mistake!"

After seeing Fu Liye holding the sword with his left hand, leading Sheng Yu to stab the sword into his chest, everyone's surprise quickly turned into horror, and they asked in a daze, "What are they doing?"

Sheng Yu didn't know how other people would feel when they saw this situation, anyway, he couldn't keep calm now.

He watched helplessly as the tip of the sword gradually penetrated into Fu Liye's chest, inserted straight into the dagger, and then pried the dagger away slightly, causing more blood to flow out.He subconsciously let go of his hand, so as not to sink more into the sword.When the will was confused, the person in front of him took his right hand again and pulled him to the front of the dagger, the distance was only a few centimeters.

"You... what are you doing!"

Sheng Yu scolded, and went to plug his wound in a panic.

Fu Liye looked at his face earnestly and intently, then suddenly let go of his strength and fell straight to the ground.He was hugged by Sheng Yu in his arms and half kneeling on the ground. At this time, he could still laugh: "I thought I couldn't get it out by brute force, but I can delay it for a while. At least I can get it out." I'll let you know later. Now it seems that there is nothing that can't be taken out by brute force, including the cursed dagger."

Sheng Yu couldn't understand: "What are you talking about! Take out the dagger and you won't be disqualified as a ghost king. Isn't that better?"

After saying this, a terrifying sense of crisis spread from the soles of the feet to the back, and finally hit the scalp.I don't know if it was an illusion, but Sheng Yu felt that his whole body was shaking.

He might have overlooked something, otherwise Fu Liye would not have been so abnormal and resisted taking out the dagger like this.

Sheng Yu wanted to ask, but Fu Liye didn't give him this chance.

The right hand was tightly clenched, and the place where the skin touched had the slippery feeling of blood, and there was also a feeling of dampness that made people panic.Fu Liye held Sheng Yu's hand, then held the dagger in his hand, and slowly withdrew the dagger in an irresistible gesture.

Blood flowed out and splashed on Sheng Yu's face.

When the dagger was completely exposed to the air, the sword transformed from the rose weapon also turned back into a rose, and fell under Fu Liye's body.

The half-fingered glove had been slipped by the sharp blade of the sword, and fell into a pool of blood at the slightest movement.He twisted the rose and gently placed it in Sheng Yu's hand.The latter caught Rose in a daze, but his eyes followed his palm all the time, without moving a bit.

To be precise, it was the Arrogant King card in his palm.

——This card is already completely black.

It wasn't until Fu Liye stood up and drew his bow that Sheng Yu came back to his senses.

What does all black represent?

Liao Yimei's tragic precedent is already in front of her eyes. If all cards are black, it is equivalent to being disqualified as a ghost king.

How could this be? !

Cursed Dagger subdues Pride, which defeats the purpose of the Hard Heart ability.Taking away the dagger, there is nothing that can compete with the hard-hearted skill. No matter what angle you analyze, Fu Liye's physical condition will only get better, not worse.

Unless...unless the thing that disqualifies Fu Liye Ghost King is not a dagger at all.

What would that be?

Thinking of this, Sheng Yu suddenly raised his eyes, and an incredible guess was forming in his mind.

Wrong, he was all wrong before!

From the very beginning, Sheng Yu bound the emotional bond between him and Fu Liye to the cursed dagger. He never thought about it. Maybe Fu Liye liked him, which had nothing to do with this dagger.

Liking his emotions violates the "nature" of the arrogant king—this is the real reason for the ghost king's disqualification!

Sheng Yu stood up, unable to figure out how he was feeling right now.With guilt and love intertwined, he said slowly: "You don't want me to take out the dagger because you don't want me to know that this is not the real reason for your disqualification as ghost king."

Fu Liye stagnated slightly, pulling the bowstring of Judgment Day to its fullest.

He didn't seem to hear Sheng Yu's words at all, and he didn't react at all, but the veins in his arms were faintly popping out, which showed that he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

Sheng Yu said: "So when I first proposed to draw out the dagger, you were silent for a long time, as if you had made a difficult decision. You decided to hide this matter, right?"

——Rather than thinking about whether to hide it or not, it was more about thinking about which one he would choose between Sheng Yu and Sheng Yu.

In the end he chose Sheng Yu.

Fu Liye's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer.

Only the bowstring of Judgment Day is humming slightly, like the unwilling cry before the deadline.

Sheng Yu was sad in his heart, his tone was no longer calm, and his whole body was uncontrollably shaky.

With the dagger, there will be hope. He can discuss how to deal with the dagger while being with Fu Liye, so that this arrogant card will not be disqualified.Now everything has been overthrown, the origin of the matter is not in the dagger at all, but in themselves.

Sheng Yu finally understood why Fu Liye was so resistant. If it were him, he would be very resistant and resisting:

"You are afraid that I will choose to break up with you because of this matter."

"..."

The bow is fully drawn and ready to go.

The black souls finally sensed the full threat this time, turned around immediately, and fled frantically in the direction of the player.Seeing this group of demons and monsters swarming towards them, the players panicked for a moment, pulled away from the shock of "Sheng Yu stabbed Fu Liye with a sword", subconsciously ran towards the bridge, and quickly sank into the tunnel.

When I probed again, I saw only an arrow piercing the sky.

With a muffled 'bang' sound, the compass given by Tang Douzi fell to the ground, the pointer trembled and buzzed, and swished to the right. The value of one million was not enough, and it directly punctured the outer wall of the pointer.

In this blow, the soul energy carried must exceed a million!