Escape Game: I Really Just Want To Lose

Hearing Wang Yun's voice, Xiao Bailong retreated quickly.

Although at this time Wang Yun was covered in wounds and blood all over his face, he looked like he was going to die soon.

But this is Wang Shen's famous move, also known as the death fist.

As soon as this punch is released, people will block and kill people, and Buddhas will block and kill Buddhas. No one will be spared.

Faced with this move, one can only avoid the edge temporarily, and must not resist forcefully, otherwise it will be a dead end!

Finding that Xiao Bailong had been cowardly, Wang Yun cut out dissatisfied.

"Don't be cowardly, hit me! Kill me, and I will guarantee you both fame and fortune!"

"I know. But the problem is, those who have this idea are dead. I'm right, Wang Shen."

"You recognize me?"

"Besides you, I really can't imagine anyone else who can make a comeback under such an absolute disadvantage."

Wang Yun took a step towards Xiao Bailong: "I'm really not as great as you said. Give me a punch like "983", and I promise to lie down immediately.

Instead of rushing forward, Xiao Bailong became more and more afraid, and even took a step back.

Then, a strange scene appeared.

Obviously Wang Yun was seriously injured and little white dragon was intact, but now it is Wang Yun who keeps moving forward, while little white dragon keeps retreating.

A few minutes later, when Xiao Bailong wanted to retreat, he stopped suddenly.

Looking back, he found that he had come to the edge of the Floating Void City, and he was only about to fall off on a business trip.

Realizing that he was about to fall out of the Floating Void City, Xiao Bailong suddenly broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

Almost fell through!

Although he almost fell into the trick, Xiao Bailong was relieved instead.

Starting to rely on tactics instead of force, which shows that Wang Shen is actually at the end of his battle.

Mustering up his courage, Xiao Bailong spread the twelve pairs of wings on his back, and drew out the sword bestowed by the queen.

For a moment, a white light suddenly appeared, and Xiao Bailong's aura rose steadily, and he was like a god descending from the earth, extremely majestic.

Seeing the little white dragon like this, Wang Yun felt relieved.

Picking up a pile of stones from the ground, he silently adjusted his luck to bad luck mode, and then began to wait for his own death.

Unexpectedly, it was this action that made Xiao Bailong break out in another layer of cold sweat.

What does the king mean by doing this?

How about breaking a stone?

Could it be that what I thought I was going to win was not what I thought it was?

God, what are you thinking!

Wang Yun, who was lying on the ground, waited for a long time, but found that the other party did not respond at all.

He originally wanted to urge it, but a small explosion broke out in the human floating city, which made the whole floating city tremble.

A stone fell from the sky and just landed on the top of Wang Yun's head. Although it didn't hurt, it was still a little uncomfortable.

Not long after, another small explosion caused a second stone to fall on top of Wang Yun's head.

Finding something wrong with the situation, Wang Yun immediately picked up the stone, ready to adjust his luck.

But this move has undoubtedly changed the already fragile environment.

Little Bailong, who was already tense, could no longer bear the tremendous pressure brought by Yu Yun.

He raised his weapon high and charged towards Wang Yun with all his strength.

"No, wait for me!" Wang Yun roared.

Xiao Bailong's weapon had already penetrated Wang Yun's chest.

However, this sword didn't feel like stabbing a solid body, but it was like cutting on a pile of cotton.

And Wang Yun, who was supposed to pierce his chest with a sword and die suddenly on the spot, looked at Xiao Bailong helplessly: "I am resurrected from death. After receiving a fatal injury, there is a probability of resurrection with full attributes, and my level is doubled, and my potential is increased by one level. Combat power is doubled permanently, and skill effects are doubled permanently.

"Isn't that thing activated with a probability of 3.5 out of 10,000!" Xiao Bailong roared in disbelief, "This is a small probability event in terms of probability!"

"Probability is for ordinary people. Ouhuang's probability is only 100%. And it's 3.5 out of 10,000...you can't hit with such a high probability. How wrong is this person."

Under Xiao Bailong's astonished eyes, Wang Yun easily took out the long sword inserted into his chest and threw it to Xiao Bailong.

The wounds on his body began to heal, and he returned to his peak state in a blink of an eye, and even became stronger.

Xiao Bailong looked tremblingly at the top of Wang Yun's head. In his eyes, Wang Yun's level had also risen to a question mark.

Wang Yun has also reached the realm of a queen.

Intuition told Xiao Bailong that Wang Yun's level may not be as high as the queen's, but if the two sides fight, the queen must die.

He stared at Wang Yun, a series of laughter suddenly burst out from his throat.

He abandoned the dignity of the player and took refuge under the NPC, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even reach the enemy's fraction in the end.

After laughing, he rushed towards Wang Yun and kept waving the weapon in his hand, but he couldn't even cut off the queen's skin......

At this time, Wang Yun seemed to have a force field on the surface of his body, making each of Xiao Bailong's swords return in vain.

The desperate little white dragon swung his sword like the wind, trying his best with each sword, but only heard a "click", and the long sword in his hand broke in response.

Staring blankly at Broken Sword, Xiao Bailong's heart was ashamed.

Why is there such a big gap?

And how to make up for this gap like a natural moat?

Xiao Bailong was thinking about it, but he still found a way to make up for it.

Finally, he gave up thinking.

He smiled miserably, then wiped his neck with the broken sword, and jumped into the void.

Watching Xiao Bailong's final performance, Wang Yun shook his head.

It's another baby who overcompensated himself and couldn't think about it.

In the ghost live broadcast room, a large piece of 666 floated up.

[It's so miserable, another player who was abused by Wang Shen to the point of leaving a psychological shadow. 】

【Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. In the next king, do you want to be decent for yourself or let me help you to be decent?】

【What should I do? I’m so happy. What should I do if I meet Wang Shen in the next game?】

[Remember the key points: one, kneel and lick; two, kneel and lick fiercely; three, kneel and lick to death. 】

[It's useless, Wang Yun doesn't like this. Last time he beat up his number one fan, it was fun. 】

【Upstairs, how do you know?】

[I was there at the time. 】

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1.1 The little white dragon who wiped his neck came directly to the waiting room.

He wanted to go offline directly, but the strong man stopped him suddenly:

"You are quite capable, don't pretend to be someone else next time, just be yourself."

Xiao Bailong looked at the strong man silently, and went offline without saying a word.

In the game, the body of the little white dragon did not disappear, but was drawn by some force and flew towards the continent of Aylas.

After a snow-capped mountain fell, the Queen appeared next to the little white dragon's body with two outsider heroes, and shook her head in dissatisfaction:

"I knew that you brave warriors from other worlds are almost rubbish."

"But your body is still useful to me, get up."

Xiao Bailong's body trembled slightly.

Afterwards, he stood up numbly, held the broken sword in his hand, and ruthlessly inserted it into the woman's chest. .