"Go die!"
Heads fell to the ground. At the same time, Hua Jianrou's flame rat also stabbed its weapon into the natives' chests.
Blood splattered onto his face.
In front of him.
Blood flowed down his forehead and blurred his vision.
This was the smell of blood he disliked the most.
But at that moment …
He no longer had the right to hate it.
"Rou-jie!!!"
Meng Luo cried as she hugged Hua Jianrou, who was covered in blood. Meanwhile, the flame rat shouted in front of them.
"Come! Come! "
Although his hands were trembling, he did not take a single step back.
He knew that …
He couldn't retreat!
He had Rou-jie, Meng Luo, the heavily injured future great god and Qingyu, who he wanted to protect even if he had to die.
However, he was a bit dazed.
Not long ago.
It wasn't like this.
They were clearing a dungeon. With the future great god around, they didn't need to fight monsters.
They went to take revenge for their brothers.
He met a girl that moved his heart.
They were invited here as guests.
Why.
All of a sudden, the world became like this.
He slowly retreated.
Meng Luo carried Hua Jianrou to the corner of the wall.
The flame rat held its blade horizontally.
It stared at the natives in front of them.
"Bai-jie, look at Rou-jie. She's not moving. Is she going to die?" Meng Luo was already covered in tears. She continuously called out Hua Jianrou's name, but Hua Jianrou did not respond at all.
"Lil 'Rou!" Bai Yu shouted with fear in his eyes.
"Future great god, you …"
The flame rat looked at Ye Zichen's wounds and the sword in his stomach, then its eyes were filled with regret.
"Just now, I … Did I make the wrong decision?"
"Don't blame yourself, I was blinded by greed," Ye Zichen smiled.
"Great god, hurry up and look at Rou-jie," Meng Luo's eyes were filled with tears. When she saw Ye Zichen's appearance, her face was filled with terror. "Great god, you …"
"I'm fine," Ye Zichen patted Meng Luo's head. "These are just small wounds for me."
Then, Ye Zichen reached out and pressed on Hua Jianrou's chest, then felt her pulse.
"She's still alive."
"Really?" Bai Se asked.
"We have to kill our way out as soon as possible so that she can regain consciousness and log off as soon as possible. Right now, her life force in the real world is definitely weak. We have to get her treated as soon as possible, "said Ye Zichen.
"Alright, let's kill our way out!"
As he spoke, Bai Se seemed to have gone mad. He held onto his longsword and started killing.
Hua Jianrou was her best friend!
He had to save her no matter what, even if he had to become an Asura, even if he had to walk towards hell.
Thump —
All of a sudden, White's entire body was engulfed in white flames.
"Yu 'er."
"There are some things you have to experience."
"This world is not as kind as you think."
"You like white."
"Father hoped that you would like red."
"Forget it."
"Why am I telling you all this? Don't worry, as long as I'm alive, I will definitely protect you."
…
…
…
"Father!"
"At that time, I didn't understand why you told me to like red."
"I thought you were talking about the color of the fire."
"Now …"
"I understand."
Bai Se muttered in his mind, then stabbed the necks of the people in front of Ye Zichen with his sword.
"You're talking about the color of blood!"
"Die!"
Bai Se, who was engulfed in white flames, held his sword with both hands and slashed at the natives' necks like a wild beast, pushing them several meters away.
"White flames."
Ye Zichen muttered to himself, then looked towards Meng Luo and Qingyu.
"Meng Luo, Qingyu, take care of Hua Jianrou."
"Flame Rat, I'll leave them to you."
"Great deity, then you …" Flame Rat pursed his lips. Ye Zichen grinned, "I can't let Bai Se fight alone."
Thump —
Red flames burned.
Mu Yi, who was fighting Qing Hui on the roof, couldn't help but frown.
"White flames."
"Could it be that she is the person that Lord Fire mentioned before, but never found out about?"
Slaughter!!!
It was an endless slaughter.
Ye Zichen had nearly forgotten how long it had been since he fought to his heart's content.
Last time …
I think it was when I fought Yale.
Or rather, I had to push it forward.
When I fought against the demons.
From the looks of it, I'm also someone whose hands are stained with blood!
Another head flew into the air.
Ye Zichen strode forward and chopped down with his sword.
His consciousness also started to blur.
Damn it.
Why did the game have to be updated?
Wouldn't it be better to at least leave behind some health potions to recover some health?
Ye Zichen looked around.
Where did Bai Se, who fought alongside me, go?
Ah!
She had already fallen to the ground.
Where were the Flame Rat and the others?
Were they surrounded by the natives?
Why wasn't Han Qing here yet?
Didn't he say that he would be here soon?
He was too confident.
It felt like …
I should have chosen to log off.
Was it my mistake that caused the Flame Rat to make the wrong decision, causing all of us to die here?
So tiring!
He swung his sword, but it seemed like he missed.
The natives in front of him dodged his attack, then chopped down on his body.
He was a bit numb.
He couldn't feel any pain.
Bai Se, who was lying on the ground, was still swinging her sword.
What happened to her?
Why didn't she stand up?
Ah!
Her calf was gone.
Darkness in front of him?
No —
It was light.
Golden light.
Did people see golden light before they died?
Wasn't it supposed to be black?
I seem to have experienced this sort of near-death situation a few times before.
I can't really remember what I saw back then.
"Use me!"
"Use me!"
"Emperor Star, let me out!"
"Emperor Star, what are you doing? Why won't you let us out?"
"Emperor Star!"
"Emperor Star!"
The childish cries lingered in his mind.
These guys' voices are so familiar.
Are they elemental spirits?
Ye Zichen subconsciously looked down at his arms. They're all very anxious. Do they want to come out?
"But the light I saw just now wasn't them."
Ye Zichen slashed randomly, while Meng Luo gripped her weapon and fought back.
Qingyu also suppressed her fear and fought back.
"Kill him!"
A sudden shout sounded out. Ye Zichen felt like he had been stabbed by many swords and slashed many times.
His body was riddled with holes.
He fell to the ground.
"Future god!"
It sounded like the Flame Rat's shout, but also Meng Luo's scream.
That wasn't important.
Ye Zichen just wanted to know what that golden light was.
Was it holy light leading to the heavens?
Su Yan, Yumei, Keke, Jiayi, Yiyun, the Great Sage, Yang Jian, Yin Shang …
They're still waiting for me, right?
They're all waiting for me!
Why can't I stand up?
Why? Am I going to die?
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