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

At this moment,

The entire battlefield seems to be shrouded in an invisible pressure. All the players focusing on this amazing war.

Nothing is not to the extreme.

The sound of their heartbeat seemed to roar in their ears, and their breathing almost stagnated, as if the air solidified.

Everyone's nerves are tightly tight, as if a strings that are about to break may collapse at any time.

They seem to forget how to breathe, and they dare not take a bite, but they have widened their eyes.

His face stared at the creepy tragic situation on the battlefield.

The scene in front of me is like hell coming,

The breath of blood and death is filled in the air,

Evergreen.

Everyone is afraid that if they have a little negligence, they will miss a thrilling moment,

Even the trivial movements in the blink of an eye became extravagant.

Their eyes are lock on the battlefield, for fear of missing any details,

As if in a blink of an eye,

The war situation will change tremendous changes.

They saw the parasitic army that was originally mighty, up to 500,000 people,

At this moment, it was exhausted under the violent attack of the ghost army.

Once the rosy parasitic beast group, now only sporadic wreckage is left, scattered on the battlefield,

As if telling their annihilation silently.

Those parasitic ghosts that have been frustrated, but now they are easily crushed like ants,

There is no power to fight back.

They saw the larger millions of hell ghost soldiers with a larger scale, and they were not spared.

It is gradually becoming the gourmet food of the ghost army.

Those hell ghosts who used to be prestigious,

At this moment, it is like a lamb to be slaughtered,

It was swallowed ruthlessly by the ghost army.

Their roar and sorrows are intertwined together, forming a stern death symphony,

It is shuddering.

Look at the top ten Yinai who used to be prestigious, but now it has fallen one after another.

Died fiercely.

Their bodies fell on the battlefield, as if they were collapsed mountains,

It symbolizes the cruelty and ruthlessness of this war.

Those who have made the enemy frightened the wind and handsome, but now they can only leave the last tragic on the battlefield.

Not only that,

A lot of ghosts such as Xiaoyuer, Stupid Duck, Golden Horn, Xiaoyan, Xiaoxue, etc. are exhausted, and the physical strength and energy in the body are exhausted.

Their bodies are crumbling,

As if it will fall down at any time.

In the end, they couldn't support it anymore, fainted on the ground, and then turned into a black light.

Quickly drilled into Lin Haoran's ghost pattern space.

They leave,

As if taking away the last trace of vitality on the battlefield, only endless despair and death.

They also saw that even if they were in such a desperate situation,

The Emperor Lei Ming and Xiaoying showed the tenacious will beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Although their own energy has long been left, they still do not shrink back and fight against the enemy bravely.

These two ghosts depend on each other, work closely back to the back, and the blade in the hands keeps waving.

Every time he shot, he could accurately hang out one after another.

Their figures look particularly lonely on the battlefield,

But it was extremely firm, as if the two unshakable mountains stood on the edge of death.

And around them, the stacked corpses exuding a strong bloody atmosphere, as if telling the cruelty and fierceness of the battle.

In those corpses, there are enemies,

There are also companions, their blood converges into a river,

It flows on the battlefield, as if writing the final elegy for this war.

They also saw the sixth -person sixth ways to be seriously injured in the world,

A huge empty hole appeared in the abdomen,

The blood flowed out from it, and it looked very miserable.

His body is crumbling, as if he will fall at any time, but his eyes are still firm,

As if telling everyone,

He will never admit defeat easily.

But even if he suffered so seriously, he did not give up his resistance, and he still clenched his teeth and supported it hard.

Every breath of him seems extremely difficult,

As if every time he inhale is fighting with death.

This war is no longer a simple battle for victory and defeat, but an ultimate confrontation about life and death.

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On the city wall, in front of the live broadcast room,

Thousands of players,

At this time, it has already set off a stormy wave.

The noise, panic, excitement, and sip continuously sounded, like a surging river, endless.

The entire underworld seems to be shrouded in an invisible tension atmosphere, and everyone's emotions are affected by this world -world war, as if their destiny is closely related to the victory on the battlefield.

"Six, Six Tao is about to lose!? The myth that has never lost one defeat, it is difficult to fall today!?"

A player's pupils were enlarged and murmured to himself in shock.

His voice trembling,

As if I couldn't believe what I saw in front of me.

Six Tao, the existence of the "first person in the world", the legend that has never been defeated,

At this moment, it was so desperate.

This scene has made the pillars of the belief in the hearts of countless players began to shake.

"There are too many ghosts, and the six big brothers are powerless to return to heaven !!!"

Another player looked at the endless army of ghosts, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and shouted.

His voice was full of helplessness and fear,

as if he had foreseen the tragic end of the Hades City being swallowed by the army of ghosts.

"Hehehe, the cheating Liudao should die soon, he should have died long ago."

A player who hated and envied Liudao had a cold look on his face,

saying maliciously.

His voice was full of malice,

as if Liudao's failure could give him some twisted pleasure.

"Why don't you die!? If Liudao dies, our Hades City will be finished, are you a fucking idiot!?"

Upon hearing this, a player next to him cursed angrily and yelled at the player.

His voice was full of anger and anxiety,

as if Liudao's life and death were directly related to his own fate.

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