Online game, she is a saint during the day and kills everyone she sees at night

Fighting began in all the rooms, and white light flashed continuously.

Each ray of white light represents a person who died in this fight.

Gradually, a red light began to light up in the room. The red light meant that both lives had been lost.

Su Wanqing was not idle with this kind of massacre, she didn't even need to use her skills.

The scythe in her hand took away someone every time, and soon her room was completely wiped out by her.

Su Wanqing sat on the ground helplessly. The room was filled with people too slowly.

Some of the people who came here were taken away by Su Wanqing, while others came in and saw Wuming admit defeat.

Su Wanqing felt helpless when he saw that the number of people he had hunted was currently 107.

It's okay to sit like this, you still have to take the initiative.

Su Wanqing pushed the light screen hard and found that there was no change.

He clenched the sickle in his hand and slashed at the light screen. The light screen visibly trembled a few times.

Su Wanqing smiled and slashed at the light screen again with the sickle in his hand.

After several consecutive blows, the light curtain cracked a big hole, and Su Wanqing nodded with satisfaction.

As she guessed, all the rules here can be broken.

In this life, she encountered too many things that were not in line with the settings, which made her become more and more unruly.

When everyone who was fighting looked at the light curtain splitting, they thought some monster was about to appear.

Seeing Wuming walking out carrying his scythe, many people simply chose to admit defeat and left the room.

Just kidding, Nameless is scarier than the monster.

Seeing more and more people admit defeat, the sickle in Su Wanqing's hand was not idle either.

Normally, her head would be counted if she surrendered, but there were a lot of people left in this room.

Many of them gave in to each other and directly gave their lives to each other.

This made Su Wanqing very unhappy. She wanted to kill someone if she was unhappy.

Su Wanqing's current speed is definitely far ahead of everyone.

After killing another room, Su Wanqing once again cut down a room in the same way as before.

in other rooms

Heiying sat on the ground a little bored. He now has a lot of good things.

Last time I got two pieces of equipment and an evolutionary skill from the mermaid.

Currently, 30 of his undead legions can appear at the same time.

There was no need for him to do anything, the undead would do it for him.

When he was bored, he was shocked when he saw that Wuming had killed 107 people.

He knew Wuming Qiang, but this speed was too fast.

After seeing the number of unknown people stop, he chuckled. What's the use? He's stuck.

The good times didn't last long, and he was stuck after about 20 minutes...

While I was waiting patiently, I saw that the number of Wuming began to skyrocket.

Once again, he questioned the game's discriminatory treatment.

The heavy crossbow in Mo Ye's hand never stopped, even though he fell down a lot in the rankings.

But his actual combat experience, leading equipment, and super physical fitness are still there.

Beating these ordinary players is still a piece of cake.

Many players have also discovered this. This game seems fair, and anyone can be the dark horse.

But these elites, the reason why they are elites are because they have some abilities.

It was not as easy to deal with as they thought. Gradually, many people joined forces to besiege the elites in their houses.

Remove the strongest and they are competing fairly!

For a time, many elites were sent out by them.

Su Wanqing opened a room again. As soon as she entered, she saw a figure flying over from a distance and hitting her feet.

Such a familiar scene and such familiar people.

The corners of Su Wanqing's mouth twitched slightly, Mo Ye was really resisting the beating.

Just as Mo Ye was about to get up, he saw a black figure. He raised his head unexpectedly and saw Wuming standing in front of him.

There seems to be some pity in the eyes...

Wait, why did Wuming appear here?

"How long do you... plan to lie down?" Su Wanqing looked helplessly at Mo Ye, who was lying at his feet.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Mo Ye stood up with a start. Fortunately, Wuming was wearing pants, otherwise he would definitely not survive today.

"How did you manage to get knocked out of the tenth place in the rankings?" Su Wanqing still couldn't help but look at Mo Ye and asked.

Mo Ye's face was slightly embarrassed: "A group of them jointly attacked me. In order to avoid the large area of ​​​​skills, I forced myself to use a skill and flew away."

Su Wanqing didn't speak. It would be normal to unite, if every room was so united.

It's not certain who the dark horse is, but this is all without her.

In the face of hard power, everything is empty talk.

The sickle in his hand flew out, taking a head with him with every step.

Mo Ye stood aside and didn't move, mainly because he didn't dare to compete with Wuming.

Maybe he will be the one who dies in the next second. Who can save him?

Soon, Su Wanqing cleared a room full of people and walked towards Mo Ye, swinging their sickles.

Mo Ye swallowed hard and looked at Su Wanqing and said, "Before you kill me, can you tell me how you got here?"

"I came here after breaking the light barrier." Su Wanqing replied casually.

"There's no such thing in the rules." Mo Ye frowned slightly, so is this still allowed?

"Aren't rules meant to be broken?" Su Wanqing looked at Mo Ye confidently.

Mo Ye silently gave a thumbs up and said, "That's right."

Then he raised the heavy crossbow in his hand and said to Su Wanqing: "Come on! Let me die with a clear mind. I also want to know the difference between you and me."

Su Wanqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Ye and asked: "Why don't you just admit defeat?"

"You can lose, but you can't be a coward." Mo Ye's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

Su Wanqing paused for two seconds and then a phantom appeared behind Mo Ye, and the cold sickle was pressed against Mo Ye's neck.

"You are a little too weak."

The cold voice sounded in Mo Ye's ears, and Mo Ye felt that he was about to break again.

The last time was because of Q...

However, he has killed people in three rooms so far. Although he is a little slower, he is not weak.

No, he is indeed too weak in front of Wuming.

Su Wanqing retracted the sickle in his hand and looked at Mo Ye pointing to the crack where he just came out and said: "Go over there."

She didn't really kill Mo Ye. This man had helped her a lot before.

Although it didn't work at all, she still accepted the favor.

Mo Ye was a little surprised, but he thought it was reasonable.

Wuming was not a person who killed innocent people!

If he didn't die, he would turn into a beam of light and disappear. The corpses on the ground wanted to stand up and say: "What's wrong? Aren't we considered human beings?"

Su Wanqing once again opened a light curtain in front of Mo Ye and walked directly in.

Mo Ye clenched the heavy crossbow in his hand and resolutely walked in the opposite direction.

Wuming worked so hard, he really didn't work hard enough, otherwise how could his ranking drop so much?