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Remember [new] in one second! The giant raised his palms high, preparing to hit the wave of evil spirits again.

In the first three attacks, he had killed nearly a hundred evil spirits, and Su Changxing had to disperse the evil spirits to prevent them from gathering together and suffering more damage.

Zhou An also realized that the attack just now was effective, and immediately threw another flying knife at the "priest".

The "priest" looked in the direction of Zhou An, and with one hand, he caught the flying knife that was shot at him, looking precise and relaxed, and laughed:

"It's just a child's trick."

"Bang~"

Before he finished speaking, a gunshot rang out, his expression froze on his face, and half of his head exploded under the impact of the bullet.

The giant's movements paused in the air again, and the fine runes on his body continued to flash.

Su Changxing stood on a high place with his pistol raised, pointed it at the pastor's head and pulled the trigger again.

He originally thought that the opponent would be very strong, but in fact it didn't seem to be the case. He couldn't dodge Zhou An's flying knife, nor his bullets.

The big-headed ghost exclaimed: "Angel...are you okay?"

As he spoke, the "Pastor's" head exploded again, and the whole thing flew away.

Such an abrupt change made everyone present unable to react. Even the new humans were stunned. Their divine envoy was actually killed like this?

"Gunner?"

The body of the "Pastor" did not fall down, but remained upright. The place where the neck was cut was glowing with a dazzling golden light, just like the way Anshan Bridge died before.

It seems that he is not dead.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The sound like electric current pulses and noise echoed in Su Changxing's ears. It was exactly the same as the sound at that time, and it seemed to be a person.

What kind of existence is this?

The headless body is tapping something in the air with its fingers, like typing on a keyboard?

Su Changxing felt that the other party was just typing on the keyboard. This look was funny, but it was not funny in such an environment.

The golden light continued to spread and gather around the broken neck, forming the shape of a head. It was a long-haired man with a handsome face and deep brows.

very beautiful.

very perfect.

No flaws.

This was Su Changxing's first feeling.

The wind under the night sky gradually became fiercer with the "white snow" in the sky. Su Changxing suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the other party in the dim light, and ran forward without hesitation.

"True knowledge" jumped slowly, and two key words popped out.

[High-level order players are controlling remotely... extremely dangerous...]

Player?

game?

Su Changxing suddenly remembered that they seemed to exist in a doomsday game.

Since there is a game, there are players. Could it be that the other party is the real player and they are just a group of nameless NPCs in the game?

No, no.

This place is not shrouded in doomsday games at all...

The so-called doomsday game is probably just an offshoot, a place where it gets crowded out by other things.

Simply put, it doesn't control this place.

Maybe it's really wrong!

An astonishing idea came to Su Changxing's mind. Perhaps this was not the place they should come to in the first place.

They should stay in the city and wait for the game to end obediently, and the dead people are just a selection.

This is not the coverage area of ​​doomsday games. It’s not that doomsday games cannot cover here, but the scope designated for them is only in the city.

To put it more simply, this should be a copy of other higher-level games and has nothing to do with them.

Gu Yan

They are the unexpected intruders.

Perhaps the player opposite was also aware of this, and seemed to be very polite to them from beginning to end.

There may be some kind of penalty mechanism where they are not allowed to interfere with other games.

In this case, everything becomes logical. No wonder the other party has been trying to force them back.

They should be low-level players, so naturally there is no such restriction, just because they are too weak.

"Bang~"

A bullet shot out in an arc and headed straight for the "Pastor's" head.

An arc of golden light appeared in front of him, easily deflecting the bullet.

[Holy Light Protection: Absolute Defense.

NOTE: You cannot break it until you reach a certain energy level. 】

"Haha, bugs are bugs, this is nothing more than tickling me."

the giant roared and shouted, his voice echoing throughout the ruins.

What a bad character...

Su Changxing knew that he was destined to be unable to communicate normally with the opponent because the two sides were not on the same level at all.

Would a normal human be able to communicate patiently with a monkey?

Obviously not.

The "priest"'s fingers were still tapping, and the oppressive feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

The giant's palm struck Su Changxing with fierce wind pressure. The shadow covered his figure and hit the ground, bringing up wind and sand.

Su Changxing's body bounced off like a baseball, and he became half-ghostly, immune to half of the physical damage, and managed to withstand the blow.

This is an ability stolen from Xu Wenfeng.

At the same time, another card shattered in his hand, with Huang Biao's face on it.

Three three six.

[Stealed Wind of Resurrection: Restores 60% of lost vitality in a short period of time. 】

With the blessing of double treatment, his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. He bounced off the ground the moment he landed and continued running towards the "Priest".

"Eh~"

The "Pastor" looked at Su Changxing with empty eyes and finally noticed something was wrong.

The abilities that this bug can use are too complicated. He is only an eighth-level Beyonder.

why is that?

Even in the extraordinary world, any food will follow the inherent rules, and any irrationality is extremely conspicuous and needs to be paid attention to.

"For an eighth-level Extraordinary, even if the number of promotions is maximized, it is still impossible."

He showed a hint of amusement, looked at Su Changxing, and shouted:

"Well, you must have some secret. Tell me, and I can fulfill your request. There must be a reason for you to come here."

This is just a tentative inquiry, but it is enough to attract people's attention.

People will try their best only when they are in a desperate situation and there is no way out, and most people will retreat to the way out when there is a way out.

Su Changxing understood what the other party meant and why he asked.

His position is questionable, that of Trickster, a position formed by relying on the matrix of heresy, and can easily steal the abilities of others.

This ability itself can be called a defiance, a bug, and does not conform to the rules of extraordinary beings.

But he has no trust in this unknown existence. Even if the other party finds out, it is impossible to reveal his secret.

Finding a way to kill the opponent is the right way.

After so many days of killing, his thoughts have become more and more domineering. If something can be solved with fists, it seems that there is no need to go to trouble.