A Genius and a God Fell In Love

"Fuck!"

The young man's face turned pale with fright.

The boy said: "We saw them peck the player to death with our own eyes. Fortunately, the two of us escaped quickly, otherwise we would have been doomed."

Taozi opened her mouth to gasp: "The current situation is the same."

"They're catching up!"

Several people ran forward desperately.

Lin Ling, who was the most seriously injured, couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Nangong Nan turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a large mass of thick pink pressing down from the branches.

His left wrist was suddenly held, and Qian Xia said coldly: "Take your Holy Mother's heart away and leave her alone."

The girl was slightly stunned.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the wrist that was tightly grasped by her, without explaining anything.

The birds pressed down, and their pink bodies gathered together like a pink cloud.

Pink Cloud is a children's fairy tale, but now it has become an adult's nightmare.

A loud "dang" sound.

The sharp beak pecked at the tree trunk, and a hole immediately opened in the thick trunk.

Sawdust flew everywhere, and the young man turned his head and almost fell to his knees in fright.

The body is the size of an ordinary crow, and the eyes are as sharp and scarlet as soybean grains.

The beak is ten centimeters long and as sharp as a spear.

They seem to be controlled by demons and treat players as enemies to kill them.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts."

Lin Ling's screams made the player's scalp numb even more.

At this time, they didn't dare to stop or look back.

Gritting his teeth, he exerted all his potential and ran forward with all his strength.

"Quack quack~"

The wind passed by his ears, and the boy bent down suddenly. A huge bird flew over his head and dropped a few pink feathers.

"ah--"

The male player also fell. His shoulder was pierced by the crow's beak, and blood flowed out like a stream.

He shivered in pain and struggled to get up with his right hand covering his shoulder.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, he was knocked down by the crow's wings again.

He was breathing heavily and opened his mouth to call for help, but he ended up eating a mouth full of dirt.

"ah--"

The right shoulder was also pierced, and the male player's mud-stained face was covered with sweat.

He struggled to hold up his body with his hands.

Severe pain came from his back again, and he screamed in pain. His arms were so weak that he could no longer get up.

The mysophobic man accidentally glanced at him and saw that his back was bloody and bloody after being scratched by a crow.

The blood hole on his shoulder was still bleeding, and a large blood flower bloomed under his body.

The mysophobic man's eyes contracted sharply.

Because of this distraction, the crow caught him and pierced the back of his head with its sharp beak.

Before he even let out a scream, he fell straight down.

The young man who caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye was frightened.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

He covered his head and shouted, rushing deeper into the woods.

The others were frightened by his yelling, and the smell of blood was strong.

The blood beneath my feet was like a gurgling river.

The few remaining players were panting like cows, and Taozi's face was as white as paper.

In her hand she held a branch to ward off the crows.

Nangong Nan glanced at her.

Tao Zi's steps to avoid the crow were deft and methodical, obviously from practice.

Several people ran deeper into the woods while avoiding the crow's attack.

Qian Xia threw away the scrapped branch in his hand, picked up another one from the ground and hit the crow hard.

Ordinary branches seemed to be alive in her hands, and she hit them with precision.

"Run!"

After repelling a wave of crows, she clutched Nangong Nan's wrist and ran forward.

Taozi and the young man quickly followed.

At this moment, a young man's shout came from not far away.

The young man's face changed slightly, and he ran away one step ahead of them. Logically speaking, he was safe now. After all, the crow did not catch up.

Then why did he scream?

Are there new dangers ahead?

"Benefactor, let's change direction."

Qian Xia said coldly: "There are thorns on the left and a hillside with few trees on the right. Which direction do you think we should change?"

young people:"……"

Taozi covered her arms and gasped, "Run forward, or we'll have to break in again."

The young man gasped and said: "You are all practitioners, so you are not afraid. My benefactor and I are ordinary people. We are the ones who will die first if we are not careful."

"Stop!"

Qian Xia, who was running in front, suddenly shouted to stop.

"Damn it, it's such a shaky hillside. If you fall down, you'll have to peel off your skin."

"Quack quack~~"

The leaves shook wildly, and the long-billed crow chased after him.

The young man asked anxiously: "What should we do now? What should we do now?"

"Gah——"

Taozi swung the stick and hit the crow hard. The crow hit the tree and died.

Although this thing has a sharp beak and sharp claws, it is still a bird of flesh and blood and can be easily killed.

The young man held the wooden stick in both hands and waved it around. In his peripheral vision, he saw a crow swooping down towards Nangong Nan.

He immediately shouted: "Benefactor, beware."

Qian Xia let go of Nangong Nan's hand and pushed her away. The wooden stick in his right hand swung out and hit the crow, which made a strange cry and fell down.

"Quack quack~~"

The young man suddenly looked back, and saw the pink birds pressing down like heavy clouds.

He was shivering all over, and his hands holding the stick were covered in sweat.

"What to do? The crows are catching up."

Taozi gritted his teeth and said, "We can only go downhill."

After she finished speaking, she squatted down and slid down carefully.

Although this girl is afraid of death, she will show decisiveness and neatness at critical moments.

The young man's eyes widened: "This slope is very steep, you really have to go down."

"Anyway, the roads in front and back are blocked, so we just choose an easier one and fight."

Qian Xia said: "Nangong, you can marry me too."

Nangong Nan looked at her in surprise when he heard this. Qian Xia pressed down the brim of his hat, covering most of his face, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you'll hold me back."

The crows rushed over.

Qian Xia's face changed slightly, he clenched the wooden stick in his hand and said, "Hurry up!"

Nangong Nan said: "You are injured, otherwise I..."

"There's so much nonsense. Get down quickly. Don't think I'm trying to save you. I'm just interested in your wisdom. It's easier to cooperate with you."

Nangong Nan chuckled: "Okay, then be careful."

She squatted down and imitated Taozi's slide down.

The sound of a wooden stick hitting the crow was heard from behind, and the young man followed Nangong Nan down.

He said: "Benefactor, please be careful."

Nangong Nan hummed indifferently and looked up.

It's not that she hasn't met kind-hearted players in previous games, but she's always the only one left in the end.

All she had been through.

Qian Xia's actions did not move her, she just suddenly remembered the players in the first two games.

There are three God games, and each time you play through the level, the game is different.

The same thing is the players' hard work and revealed nature.

These people...some live for a long time, and some die right at the beginning of the game.

Having experienced so much, how can one be so easily moved?

It was just the first time she had seen a player with such an awkward personality like Qian Xia.