The Hero Kneels

Thousands of miles away in a cave deep in the mountains.

Evil energy surges here, and jet-black evil energy spurts out from an underground abyss, shrouding and accumulating in the sky, forming thick evil clouds.

The black-robed weirdo was looking at the three huge coffins in front of him. These three black coffins were all at least five or six times larger than ordinary coffins. They were definitely not coffins used by ordinary people.

The two coffins on the left and right of the three coffins were completely open and empty inside.

Only the largest coffin in the middle was tightly closed, and on top of the coffin lay the half of the Demonic Wheel.

now,

The half of the evil wheel was emitting a faint purple evil light, breathing in the evil clouds and evil spirits in the sky, as if a person was breathing.

The big coffin that had not yet been opened would shake from time to time, as if there was a living thing inside that was about to jump out and run out of the coffin.

"The Holy Wheel is only half, which has delayed the resurrection of Master Huangquan a lot, and our plan will be postponed again." The black-robed weirdo said in a very unhappy voice.

The Demon Skin King next to him couldn't help but sigh: "Master, I was careless in this matter. I didn't expect those players to be so cunning. Not only did they severely injure me, but they also cut off half of the Holy Wheel."

The Skeleton King on the other side suddenly chuckled: "Moskin King, without my cooperation, you can't do anything at all. You can't even handle a group of players, and you were severely injured by a mere player."

The Demon Skin King wrinkled his face and snorted coldly: "It's better than you. You have been trapped in the shadow world by the underworld for this period of time. Your old bones have not been broken up by the underworld."

"Okay, now is not the time to quarrel. You two should find a way to resurrect the leader of Huangquan as soon as possible. Once the leader of Huangquan is resurrected, I, the Baiyou Sect, will fully counterattack. By then, there will be no shortage of game venues, and the above The oracle will also be passed down..."

As the weirdo named Shi said, he suddenly covered his head and couldn't help but make a shrill voice: "How could this happen? That sacrifice escaped, damn it!"

He struck the ground with the skull staff in his hand, causing the entire cave to tremble.

"Teacher, why are you so angry?"

"Teacher, is there anything I can help you with?"

The Skeleton King and the Skeleton King stepped forward to ask.

The two of them had rarely seen this majestic master so angry.

"There is a very interesting sacrifice that destroyed the butcher I just created. Now my newly opened game venue will be ruined. This sacrifice really deserves to be killed. Since the last game venue was destroyed, I have struggled Finding a new playing field, and new butchers, perfected the rules of the game.”

As he spoke, the teacher waved his arm with one hand, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes. In this picture, a young man with a sunny face appeared, and the other person was Ye Dou.

He said coldly: "This is the boy, you two kill him for me."

"It's him!"

"Why who is he?

The Demon Skin King and the Skeleton King spoke at the same time, and then they looked at each other.

"Do you all know this sacrifice?"

This time the teacher was surprised: "It seems that this sacrifice is closely related to my worship of the Yousect. So, whoever of you can kill this sacrifice will have the right to get the reward from above."

"Last time from above?"

The empty eyes of the Demon King and the Skeleton King suddenly flashed with blazing light.

…

Located in a temporary camp one kilometer away from Liushen Street.

"...Ahem, that's what I went through inside." Ye Dou sat in a wheelchair and looked weakly at Commander Song and others in front of him.

He has already narrated his previous experiences in the game, but of course, he has deleted and concealed a lot of content.

"Ye Dou, you have disappeared for a full month. We all thought you were dead. It would be great if you could come back. But what makes you look like this?" Song Qian looked at her expression in the military tent. Excited.

"Ahem, the flow of time there is indeed a bit strange. I didn't expect that a month has passed. Please can you stop being so loud.

"Ye Dou said weakly.

Now his blood energy has been exhausted and has not yet recovered. He is skinny and bones, looking a bit like a terminally ill African refugee.

There was no way, the side effects of Viagra were too obvious. He had already taken a handful of Donkey Glue Blood Replenishing Granules, and his blood gas recovery was very slow. It would take him a day of recuperation to fully recover.

Commander Song on the side nodded: "A month has passed, and we thought something unexpected happened to you. Unexpectedly, you met a master of the Baiyou Sect and entered the world of shadows."

"That man in black robe is Teacher Baiyou?" Ye Dou asked in surprise.

Commander Song nodded: "Yes, in fact, we have always suspected that the Netherworld Sect is related to the game. Later, it was confirmed in Zhuang Xiaoqing's confession. The Netherworld Sect has been causing various tragedies and ghosts for thousands of years, but we don't know what their purpose is. , We have only recently come to the conclusion that the so-called games are inextricably linked to the Netherworld Cult."

"The Teacher Baiyou you saw should be an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. There are records of his appearance thousands of years ago. Now that you see the teacher appearing in the game scene, it is even more confirmed. Our guess."

Ye Dou sighed: "This Youyou Cult is really disgusting, and it actually has something to do with the game."

Song Qian suddenly frowned and asked, "The question is why do you behave like this?"

Ye Dou smiled dryly: "You know, there are really many female evil spirits in Liushen Street, and I like female ghosts very much, so... I went too far, and ended up being sucked dry."

Several senior leaders of the organization and several officers around him looked strange after hearing this, and they all looked at Ye Dou as if they were looking at something strange.

I have long heard that this person is a humanoid self-propelled cannon, nicknamed Ye Cannon King, and it was even noted on the opponent's information.

I didn't expect that the other party would have such a strong taste that he would not even let go of female ghosts, no, even female evil spirits. He is really a strange person.

He definitely deserves the title of Gun King.

"Well, since even the master has appeared, it means that this Liushen Street is very likely to be a new gaming place. It's almost time, so I'll take action." Commander Song stood up and carried the handle as big as a door panel. The dragon-slaying knife strode out of the fattened area.

Ye Dou asked Song Qian: "Does Commander Song have a way to destroy the supernatural disaster?"

"You can see it."

Song Qian pushed Ye Dou's wheelchair out of the military camp tent. Within a few minutes, she saw something like a rocket flying in the sky from the west, dragging a long golden flaming tail towards the willow tree in front of her. God Street fell.

I wipe it!

That thing shouldn't be a nuclear bomb.

Does the military want to use nuclear bombs to blow up the so-called game field?