Ou Huang, she exploded in the survival game

Chapter 495 The Lost Land 37
Seeing the man in white stunned, Bai Xi knew that he didn't know much about the game. It was probably just the little information left by his ancestors, and it had been passed on for so long, so there should be a certain degree of distortion.

"So, in fact, you don't know what it will be like after you quit the game copy? Everything is just your assumption."

Bai Xi suddenly felt a little ridiculous,

"Under uncertain circumstances, you actually risked the lives of the entire world. After killing so many players, haven't you communicated with them and tried to get more information? Have you seriously studied the information left by your ancestors?" The information below? You don’t know anything about the game.”

The man in white defended calmly: "My grandfather told me this method himself, and he has always done it this way. There is nothing wrong with it."

Bai Xi raised her eyebrows in surprise and said:
"Such important information is passed on by word of mouth. What if it is distorted? Didn't your ancestors leave any manuscripts or something?"

She is really speechless!

Why is this A-level senior so unreliable? There must be paper information for such an important matter!
Word of mouth, the probability of accidents is too high, who can guarantee that a message that has been passed on for more than 100 years is still correct? How could a Grade A player make such a low-level mistake?

And relying on killing all players to get rid of the game, no matter how you hear it, it feels unreliable.

Her motherland dared not say that it could save the world with the power of a country, and was always trying to find a way to unite countries all over the world to fight the game together.And these people actually want a family to save the world.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than selfish desires, who is willing to let go of wealth and power in their hands.

The conversation between the two made everyone outside the door think for a moment, as if they understood it, but they didn't seem to understand it.

At this time, a ghost-masked man in white said, "The manuscript of the gods of the Feng family wouldn't have been burned in the fire 80 years ago, right?"

"Big fire?" Bai Xi asked.

Another white-clothed ghost continued to say:

"Eighty years ago, Feng He, an infatuated species, came out of the Feng family. In order to save a woman, he made a mess between the Ancient God Association and the Feng family, but the head of the meeting at that time did not agree. Feng family old house."

Seeing the two mentioning the past, the other ghost-faced men also reacted.

If that fire was so important, the Feng family would surely fall from the altar and become sinners.A huge family fell, and the interests in it made countless people jealous.

Thinking about it this way, other people also talked about it, telling the news they knew.

"I heard from the elders about that fire. The Feng family suffered heavy losses. Many precious treasures were burned in the fire. The head of the Feng family went crazy not long after, and said he was a sinner of the family."

"Feng He's body was cast into a bronze statue, and it is still kneeling in front of the ancestral hall of the Feng family's old house."

Everyone's words from you and me, completely pushed the Feng family into hell.

Bai Xi guessed what those people outside the door were saying, but she didn't care.Killing players to leave the game, such absurd rhetoric, can be believed by high-level officials, and it does not seem to be a wise government.

But if you think about it carefully, the power class is hateful and shameless, but ordinary aborigines are innocent, and those who work hard to complete tasks, hunt evolutionary beasts, and protect the city are innocent.

In the end, Bai Xi gave a warning:
"You want to exit the copy of the game, so the players don't want to leave the game. But after trying countless methods, the players came to the conclusion that if they want to leave the game, they must either die or be strong enough to negotiate with the game.

In addition, there is no way to get out completely, and it is so difficult for players to escape.

In this game, dungeons and players are equally important elements, do you think the game will let you leave so easily?Strengthening oneself is the only way.

It is impossible to guess what will happen after exiting the copy of the game, but it is definitely not as good as you imagined.Waste is meaningless, and so is the world. "

Looking at the leader who almost destroyed his world with his own hands, Bai Xi shook his head, turned around and walked into the light gate behind him.

She kept her promise and didn't kill the man in white. Sometimes living is more uncomfortable than dying, and the group outside will not let him go.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Bai Xi disappeared into the circle of light, and all the white-clothed ghost faces outside gasped.

"Fortunately, we didn't rush in hastily. This person's strength is comparable to that of a warrior, right?"

"Come on! Even Valkyrie can't do this."

"What kind of fairy method is this? Are these players so powerful?"

The two people who were rhythmic at the beginning stepped forward, reached out to touch the light curtain, looked at the leader opposite and said, "Master leader, what is going on with the players and the game? Don't you plan to talk about it?"

Feng Qing sneered, and didn't want to say more, he knew that the more he talked, the faster he would die.

"Feng Qing, you, the Feng family, kept such a big secret from everyone, and almost brought us to the end. You, the Feng family, must bear the responsibility."

"The world was almost destroyed by you, what qualifications does your Feng family have to occupy the Ancient God Association?"

"Without the sacred tree, do you think the Ancient Gods will still exist? Will the high-level government be afraid of the Ancient Gods?" Feng Qing laughed, and looked at one of the white-clothed ghosts, "You think so? Commander Rong."

Everyone followed Feng Qing's line of sight to look at a dark-skinned middle-aged man in the team, suspiciously asking: "Is Commander Rong an undercover agent of the high-level?"

Made, bastard!
The middle-aged man cursed angrily in his heart, and hurriedly said with a smile:

"That said, the Ancient Gods Association and the government are both out to save the world, so why should they be separated from each other! The top priority is to bring the news back to the family as soon as possible. If the news is true, we won't be able to hunt and kill players in the future."

Feng Qing took the opportunity to climb the light curtain, looked at the crowd and said, "Hurry up and break the light curtain, the sacred tree may be saved."

Everyone looked at Feng Qing and laughed.

"It's almost burnt to carbon, can you save it?"

"Feng Qing, I didn't expect you to beg for help one day. You want us to save you, okay? Kneel down and beg us."

"you……"

Feng Qing didn't expect that these people would take advantage of others' danger, get emotional, the wounds were torn, and blood gushed out again.

"Oh, my lord, your wound is bleeding again, are you dying?"

"Feng Qing, kneel or not?"

The two leaders looked at Feng Qing jokingly, and the others were also silent, wanting to see the high-ranking leader kneel down like a dog and beg for mercy.

Feng Qing was so angry that he wanted to kill these people, but in order to survive, he could only bend his knees, bow his proud head, and endure the insult.

Everyone was very happy, but they didn't want to save Feng Qing at all.

Feng Qing is stronger than them, but now that he is injured, it has nothing to do with them. This is simply a godsend.As long as Feng Qing, the top fighter, dies and they spread the news, the Feng family will cease to exist.

Such a good thing, why did they ask for Feng Qing?
The crowd continued to tease.

"The leader of the meeting seems to be a little displeased with kneeling. We dare not let you out. If you retaliate afterwards, how can we bear it?"

"Anyway, the Feng family is about to fall, so why don't you go with the tree of God. At least you die well, and you can become a hero against the players."

At this time, another person refuted.

"How can this work? In the future, we will find a way to cooperate with the players. If Feng Qing is a hero, how will the players deal with themselves?"

(End of this chapter)