"He's going to die this time!" The masked man panted slightly. Even if he was a Second Stage True Master, it was somewhat strenuous for him to continuously erupt with power.
But just as number three Song Shuhang collapsed … a light flashed on the bed, and a new Song Shuhang appeared.
It appeared even faster than the previous two 'Song Shuhang's'.
Was this the respawn speed of monsters in the game + 1?
The new Song Shuhang still had a bitter smile on his face. "Hello, Senior True Monarch White. I'm right beside you!"
The masked man's hand froze.
He knew that there was definitely a problem with this world, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was.
It wasn't an illusion. The man in front of him had been killed time and time again. The feeling from his fingers and the smell of blood were all not fake!
But this man had been killed time and time again, and then appeared again and again. What did this mean?
Just as he was pondering, the fourth Song Shuhang spoke again. "Hello, Senior True Monarch White."
The masked man furrowed his brows and replied again. "Hello."
But number four Song Shuhang didn't reply immediately.
As expected, about thirty seconds later, Song Shuhang had a frightened expression on his face. "Brake! Quick! Brake! Senior, there's a cliff in front of us! "
The masked man sighed. This time, he resisted the urge to kill and tried to enter the role to see if there were any new changes. "Okay, okay, I'll brake!"
Number four Song Shuhang was stunned again.
After staring blankly for twenty seconds, he suddenly said with an adorable expression, "For example … Little White, when your hair reaches your waist. Will you marry me? "
The masked man was speechless.
Marry your grandpa!
Fists, palms, fingers and claws attacked.
Hit hit hit hit hit hit!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ~ ~" Miserable cries.
Number four Song Shuhang. Dead!
… …
… …
"This time, it's over, right?" The masked man muttered.
Just as he was muttering. Light flashed in front of him again. The respawn speed seemed to have increased!
The fifth Song Shuhang appeared in front of him. Beside him were four bloody corpses.
When he opened his mouth, it was indeed the same words. "Hello, Senior True Monarch White."
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" the masked man roared.
I don't care how many there are. Since it's not an illusion, I'll kill one if you come out!
I don't believe it. Could it be that you can conjure up thousands of people?
…
…
Time ticked by.
The masked man was already surrounded by corpses. There were more than sixty Song Shuhang corpses piled up.
"Huhuhu, this is strange. Is it not over yet?" The masked man smiled bitterly. He knew that he had fallen into a terrible trap.
Because when he killed the tenth Song Shuhang, he thought of leaving this strange place. He couldn't afford to offend them, but he could hide.
But reality proved that he couldn't hide!
The bed was clearly only a dozen steps away from the window. But no matter if he used his movement techniques to run, jump, or dash, he felt that he had already run far away … but when he turned his head, it was still that bed, it was still that gentle-looking man, and it was still the ground littered with corpses.
And the distance between him and the window was always a dozen steps. So close yet so far. It made people despair!
Thus, he hardened his heart. He continued to kill Song Shuhang.
Still, he didn't believe that this trap could conjure up thousands of people for him to kill.
If it really conjured up thousands of people for him to kill, how evil was the master of this trap? Watching his substitute being tortured to death in all sorts of ways? Was he a psychopath?
No more thinking. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!
But he became weaker and weaker, and his killing speed became slower and slower.
In front of him, an unknown number of 'Song Shuhang' fell to the ground. Before he died, he stubbornly said, "Marry me … okay?"
The masked man: "…"
He was about to collapse. He really was about to collapse.
…
…
Time flowed like water. He didn't look back.
Song Shuhang, who was unknown number of + 1, said, "Marry me … okay?"
"Yes, yes, I'll marry you, okay?" The masked man cried. "Let me go, please let me go. Let me out, I'll do anything for you! "
But in front of him, Song Shuhang, who was unknown number of + 1, was seriously injured. His head tilted to one side, and he fell to the ground.
Then, Song Shuhang, who was unknown number of + 2, appeared.
It was still the same words as before.
This time, the masked man didn't attack again. He waited for Song Shuhang's recorded conversation to end.
Finally, Song Shuhang, who was unknown number of + 2, asked, "Marry me, okay?"
"Yes, yes! I'll marry you! I'll marry you! "The masked man couldn't wait and shouted excitedly.
However, after Song Shuhang, who was unknown number of + 2, finished speaking, his computer crashed. He stood there in a daze, motionless.
"F * ck you!" The masked man roared angrily. He used the last of his strength to kill Song Shuhang, who was unknown number of + 2.
But it was useless!
When one Song Shuhang fell, thousands of Song Shuhang would stand up!
Song Shuhang, who was unknown number of + 3, appeared in the light.
Then, the masked man continued with the preamble.
In the end, he asked again, "Marry me, okay?"
The masked man's face was blank. He didn't even have the mood to move his fingers.
After a while, he finally regained consciousness.
"Calm down, calm down. Since it's a trap, there's always a chance to break it. Don't get dragged into his rhythm. Take a break and recover your Vital Qi. As long as it's a trap, the person who set it will show up. That's the best time for me to strike! "
The masked man finally calmed down. He took out a precious Vital Qi recovery pill and swallowed it.
Then, he sat cross-legged and began to recover his physical strength and Vital Qi.
'Wait … wait for the moment the trap shows its weakness. I'll teach you a lesson!
I'll make you wish you were dead!
I'll torture you in the cruelest way possible! '
* * * * * *
He didn't know how much time had passed in this transparent space.
Song Shuhang was bored. He crawled to Song Shuhang, who was Song Shuhang 2, and took out his mobile phone. He took a selfie with himself.
Click!
The mobile phone flashed!
But at that moment … The transparent world suddenly disappeared!
It was too sudden. Song Shuhang was caught off guard.
In the next moment, he returned to the real world.
At that moment, he found himself sitting next to Venerable White.
Venerable White had already sat up with a smile on his face.
In front of them, the masked man was sitting cross-legged, recovering his Vital Qi.
The masked man also felt the changes in the outside world. He suddenly opened his eyes.
It was the same room! It was the same bed! It was the kind-looking man who was extremely evil!
The only thing missing was the corpses on the floor …
There was now a man who looked like a celestial being from a painting!
But it did not matter. The opportunity had come!
"Hahahaha, that damned trap disappeared. Hand over your life! " The masked man gritted his teeth. He leaped into the air and stabbed his right claw at Song Shuhang. He wanted to make five beautiful holes in his head.
Song Shuhang was calm. He had a smile on his face. His backer was awake. What was there to be afraid of?
Beside him, Venerable White was calm. He stretched out his palm and aimed it at the masked man. He said four words, "Earth Incantation — Sand Transformation!"
It was Senior White's main attribute. It seemed to be related to the Earth Element. Whether it was the statue shell that appeared when he was in seclusion, or the Earth Leveling Spell, or the skill he was using now.
His palm pressed.
An Earth Element Runes appeared out of thin air. They pressed on the masked man's body.
The masked man felt his body weaken. Not only his body, but even his soul was weakening rapidly. He looked down and saw a horrifying scene.
His body turned into a handful of golden sand and poured down like an hourglass …
"No, what's going on? Illusion? Illusion? "He was terrified.
In the blink of an eye, the masked man's body and everything on him, including his soul, turned into golden sand.
It was Song Shuhang's first time seeing Senior White kill an enemy, and he was deeply shocked — Senior White's magical techniques didn't have the slightest trace of smoke or fire, yet they were extremely powerful. A cultivator who had mastered True Qi was reduced to a handful of yellow sand.
Then, Venerable White gently stroked it with his right hand. A cool breeze appeared out of thin air and rolled up the handful of yellow sand. It was sent out of the window and into the distance, where it blended into the soil.
Outside the window, the night was still dark. In other words, it was not time for Venerable White to end his seclusion.
"Senior White, you came out early?" Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief and asked.
"I sensed a very obvious murderous intent. It was right beside me. I ended my seclusion and woke up … But it's okay. It's just a small seclusion. I've almost completed what I wanted to learn. " Venerable White gently smiled, and said, "Now, after experiencing a few more interesting things, I can go into secluded meditation again. Next time, I can go into seclusion for about three hundred years. "
The next seclusion would last for three hundred years? Song Shuhang was speechless.
"Shuhang, you can't slack off in your cultivation. A First Stage cultivator can only reach the limit of a normal person's lifespan, which is about 120 years. A Second Stage cultivator can double their lifespan. They can reach 220 to 240 years. And you have to be at least a Third Stage cultivator to live for 300 to 400 years, "Venerable White said slowly.
Song Shuhang nodded.
"Although there's still a long time before my next seclusion … I hope that I'll still be able to see you the next time I come out," Venerable White said with a smile.
In other words, Song Shuhang had to be at least at the Third Stage Realm in order to survive until Senior White came out of seclusion.
Is this Senior White's blessing? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
"I'll do my best, Senior White," he said confidently. "Right, Senior, I have a strange stone here. You can take a look!"
Then, he took out the strange stone from his pocket.
Lady Onion's leaves quietly shrank, seemingly afraid of Venerable White.
"This is … the enlightenment stone?" Senior White took the strange stone and said, "No wonder. You've already broken through your Nose Aperture, and even your Ear Aperture is overflowing with qi and blood. Did you have a fortuitous encounter in the past two days?"
"I did have a fortuitous encounter," Song Shuhang said with a smile.
At the same time, he thought of something. Was it possible that the masked man discovered the enlightenment stone on my body and came to steal it?
He didn't see the scene of the masked man slaughtering him in the illusory reality. The goal of the masked man was definitely not as simple as the enlightenment stone. (To be continued.)
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