Doomsday Weird Online Game: I Conquered the Ghost Queen at the Beginning

Xiaoyan is like a lighter,

There is no flame spray anymore,

The flame that was once burned at this moment has completely extinguished,

He didn't even have a little flames.

The long -term fierce battles consumed the energy in his body.

The whole person collapsed to the ground like a spoiled ball.

On the other side,

The brothers of Jinjiao and Yinjiao are even more miserable.

They both lay on their treasure bottle, and they didn't move, like two dead dogs who lost their lives.

Silver horn barely raised his head,

Eyes blurred to look at Golden Horn,

Said weakly:

"Brother ..... I can't hold it anymore, I'm too tired! Go and fight, I have to take a break."

Hearing his brother's words, Golden Horn just worked hard to respond.

He is also weak to the polar lying on the treasure bottle,

Murder in my mouth:

"Brother, my brother, I am at the end of the crossbow. Now even if you want to pee, you have no strength to take off your pants!"

After speaking, he lowered his head again,

I don't want to move again.

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At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield,

Xiaoxue's gorgeous ice god costume has long lost its glory, dissipating without a trace.

At this moment, she was soaked by sweat, and the original white princess skirt was also closely attached to her.

She gasped, as if every breath had exhausted the strength of the whole body.

It's like a tired old cow.

At this time, Xiaoxue, the power of the ice and snow in the body was exhausted, and it was difficult to exhibit even a little.

The beautiful big eyes were full of tiredness, and the whole person looked crumbling.

However, even so,

She still has a strong back to her back with her small fish,

Together with the continuous steady stream, the ghost army, which was raging like a tide.

"Oh, ah ..............."

I only heard Xiaoyuer's breathing breathless. Her originally pink and cute little face became pale as paper at this moment, without blood.

She called Xiaoxue around her with a very weak voice, which sounded pity.

Xiaoxueqiang has a spirit,

The ice sword full of blood was stained in his hand, and he struggled to kill the tooth dancing claws and rushing ghosts.

The scarlet blood splashed like a rainy point on her white face,

Instantly dyed it into a shocking blood red color, making her whole look like a goddess of war in the depths of hell.

Exploring a cowardly and awesome atmosphere.

However, at this moment, she has no time to take care of the warm and sticky blood stains on the cheeks.

Because she knows that time is urgent and the situation is critical, there must be no delay and hesitation.

So, she endured the pain and fatigue of her body, turned her head suddenly, and used her last trace of strength.

The little fish that was supported by the hard -fledgedly shouted in the back of the back shouted:

"Sister Yuer, I have to hold it anyway!! Don't give up hope."

Although Xiaoxue's voice has become extremely weak at this time, the unwavering conviction contained in it is hot and dazzling like a burning flame.

Deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone.

However, Xiaoyuer is too weak,

Her consciousness gradually blurred, and eventually she was dark and fainted.

Immediately afterwards,

I saw a black light flashing from her, and instantly drilled into the ghost pattern space of Lin Haoran's body.

"Little fish!"

Seeing this scene, Xiaoxue couldn't help but was shocked, and her eyes flashed a fierce color.

She held the ice sword that had been stained with blood,

He did not hesitate to cut off the ghosts who were swarming around and attempted to take advantage of them.

"You guys who have thousands of knives and thousands of deaths and deaths, all of them will go to hell for the girl!"

With this deafening roar, I saw Xiaoxue's petite but perseverance figure,

Like a violent cyclone,

At a dazzling speed in the densely dense ghost group, traveling back and forth.

The ice sword held tightly in her hand was flashing the cold and bitter light at this moment.

It seems to freeze the surrounding air into frost.

And whenever she strives for the long sword in her hand, she will bring out a series of scarlet thorns,

And a scream of screams and rumors.

Although Xiaoxue was exhausted at this time, she still clenched her teeth,

Use steel -like will squeezing the last trace of the last power left in his body.

Without shrinking, he fought with these poor and evil ghosts.

However, anyone can see it,

At this time, she seemed to be a faint candlelight in the wind, and it may be blown out of it at any time.

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On the other side of the battlefield, the smoke is filled,

Yinfeng whistling,

The air is full of blood and death.

The figures of Xiao Leiming and Xiaoying look particularly lonely and tough on this chaotic battlefield.

Despite their extraordinary strength, in the face of the steady stream of ghosts,

The situation of the two is already at stake.

Xiao Leiming, the ghost genius with SSS -level qualifications, is standing at the center of the battlefield at this moment,

The Lei Ming ghost gun in his hand flashed with a faint blue thunder, as if resonating with the energy in his body.

Every time he attacked like a thunder, the tip of the gun came, and the ghosts turned into powder.

However, this powerful power is not without cost.

Every time he wields a long gun, he consumes a lot of blue energy in his body.

Even if he is talented, the energy contained in his body far exceeds ordinary ghosts, but under such a high -intensity continuous output,

His energy reserves have already bottomed out.

His breathing became rapid, with fine sweat beads on his forehead, and the wounds on his body were increasing.

Those ghosts' bone shattered and flesh foam covered his armor, exuding disgusting smell.

However, Xiao Leiming's eyes were still like a knife, and the unyielding thunder light flashed in his pupils.

His eyes penetrated the chaos in front of him,

As if watching a farther place -it was his responsibility and glory as the prince of the country of ghosts.

"Never fall ..."

Xiao Leiming gritted his teeth, the long gun in his hand waved again, and Lei Guang cut through the long empty air,

Several ghosts who fluttered instantly.

Although his movements were slower than before, it was still accurate and fatal.

There is no expression on his face, cold as ice, as if a God of War that comes out of hell,

Standing on the battlefield, no one can shake.

At the same time, the situation of Xiaoying is not optimistic.

His figure was as agile as ghosts, shuttled between the battlefield, and used his unique shadow ability.

Harvesting the enemy's life silently.

However, at this moment his movements are no longer as fast as before, and the power of shadow becomes thin because of excessive use.

His face is pale,

Breathing disorders have obviously reached the limit.

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