Chapter 229
Chapter 229
"All mainline tasks have been completed. From now on, the coordinates of the medium will be provided to all participants. Please kill him at all costs!"
The cold mechanical sound echoed in the minds of everyone in Jiangyan No. 2 Middle School.
Then, they all raised their heads and looked in the same direction.
Something seemed to be guiding them.
........
Because of doing something that was inconsistent with the character's identity, the "pretender" was lifted, and Plum Blossom 8 also revealed his true appearance.
It was a very beautiful woman.
"Wow!" Xia Wu suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, but he reacted quickly, immediately raised his bloody palm, and swung it hard at Plum Blossom 8's head.
"Fuck you!" Others also found the abnormality. Qi Yinhong took out the gun with red eyes, loaded it, and frantically pulled the trigger at Plum Blossom 8.
However, at this moment.
The place where Xia Wu and Meihua 8 were standing suddenly began to sink, and the ground under their feet became soft like a swamp, swallowing them both in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, they disappeared from their original place.
Gao Wenyi reacted very quickly and rushed to the swamp immediately, but when he arrived, it turned back into a hard concrete floor.
"They fell downstairs!" Gao Wenyi shouted anxiously: "We have to go down to help him."
After that, he turned and rushed to the door, along with the other people in Class 10.
Even ordinary people stood up at this moment, ready to follow them to help.
In order to survive, everyone wanted to contribute.
Just as they rushed out of the corridor.
Suddenly.
The ground under their feet began to shake, and there seemed to be a huge figure approaching this side in the darkness, blocking their way.
It was a fat man who was more than two meters tall and covered with pus.
..........
At the moment of falling to the second floor, Plum 8 instantly let go, pulled away from Xia Wu, and shouted to the surroundings: "Hurry up and kill him, I almost died!"
Just now, when the other party raised his hand, she really smelled the breath of death.
"Can you kill me with one move?"
Being able to sneak attack an opponent of this level, it is worth being a cripple for so long!
Xia Wu knelt on one knee, tightly grasping the hideous bone spur on his chest, trying to pull it out.
He has suffered this level of injury countless times, and it has become commonplace.
But he soon noticed something unusual.
The bone spur seemed to have life, deeply rooted in his flesh and blood, tightly attached, as if it had merged with him.
It kept expanding and contracting, like a beating heart, and every beat exuded a strange breath.
"Is this... a ghost?" He often dealt with evil spirits, and he instantly understood what it was.
At this time, several figures gradually emerged from the darkness around them. They held various weapons and attacked Xia Wu, who was kneeling on one knee without any unnecessary nonsense.
This was a deadly trap set by Lu Mingxuan, who integrated all the resources at hand.
..........
Su Yuan stood in place, his scarlet eyes slightly turned, facing the strange and magnificent Thousand-armed Guanyin Buddha statue in front of him.
"Can I kill it?"
"Well... this guy seems to be very powerful." His sister sat on his shoulder and looked up at the full moon hanging in the sky: "But it has just been upgraded to level 2... barely enough."
"Level 2?" Su Yuan was not too surprised. From all the signs, he should have entered the Lingyuan a long time ago, and the experience bar was not calculated from zero.
He just felt that this person who was favored by heaven was a bit of a failure, and he didn't even know that he had upgraded.
"It's not enough if it's just barely enough." Su Yuan slowly took off his shirt, revealing his tattoos all over his body: "Although I don't know how the battle is going, if I just replace one person who is blocking the way, wouldn't it be equivalent to doing nothing?"
Those tattoos are the bluebird carrying ideals, the four-leaf clover representing happiness, the red spider lily representing longing, and... Zhang Xiaoping's last plea.
"Hey, you guys." Su Yuan took a step and took the initiative to walk towards the Guanyin statue, "If you want to help, do it now, don't wait until someone dies in front of me before playing the trick of bursting at the critical moment."
As he moved forward, the full moon above the sky began to change.
A slight crack appeared on the surface of the originally calm moon, and then the crack quickly expanded and spread like a spider web.
The strange red light shone through the crack, tearing through the endless darkness and covering the entire school.
"Wish."
"I'm here."
A long hair like a waterfallThe hair that had been black and shiny fell to his waist, but in an instant it turned pale as snow, as if it had been eroded by the years.
The blood-colored war sickle slowly emerged beside him, exuding a palpitating breath.
Su Yuan clenched the war sickle, tapped the ground with his toes, and his body instantly disappeared from the spot.
This was not teleportation, but the speed was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye.
But just because people could not capture it did not mean that ghosts could not do it.
When he was less than a hundred meters away from the Guanyin statue, Su Yuan's figure appeared again.
A pale hand stretched out from the ground, grabbed his ankle, and stopped him abruptly.
Appearing within the attack range, and without any foothold under his feet, he triggered the killing law of the Thousand-Handed Guanyin statue.
"Get lost." Su Yuan swung the war sickle and chopped at the pale arm.
When he used the long knife that Xia Wu gave him to chop Guanyin's arm before, it would only shrink back into the ground every time, and it would appear again after a while.
But this time it was different. The pale arm was directly cut off by the giant sickle and turned into a white mist and dissipated.
At this moment, among the dozens of arms behind the huge Guanyin statue a hundred meters away, a crack suddenly appeared on one of the arms.
The crack continued to expand, and finally the whole arm was covered with cracks.
With a loud "bang", the arm fell from the Guanyin statue, hit the ground, and raised a cloud of dust.
The Guanyin statue still did not stop attacking. More arms broke out from the ground, firmly grasped Su Yuan's ankles, and pulled him down.
The evil spirits had no pain and no fear. Once they locked the target, they would continue to attack until death!
Su Yuan kept slashing, but more and more wrists stretched out from the ground and grabbed his ankles.
Three, five, eight...
Each palm was accompanied by a killing rule of death. Layer by layer, Su Yuan's slashing action gradually became strenuous.
The vertical eye on the giant sickle began to rotate restlessly, as if looking for something, but it could not lock onto the target.
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