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

"Yes, yes, Liu Dao is going to die. Isn't our Nether City going to be overwhelmed by the Yin Ghost Army!? It's over."

The surrounding players finally reacted and shouted loudly with horror, their voices full of fear.

Their faces were pale, as if they had seen the tragic scene of the Nether City being breached by the Yin Ghost Army.

"Liu Dao, you must hold on! For all the players in our Nether City, you must hold on. It's good for you to die in battle. We will definitely pay tribute to you in the future."

A player clenched his hands and shouted loudly to the distance. There was a trace of tragic grandeur in his voice,

as if he was seeing Liu Dao off.

"Liu Dao, aren't you very powerful!? Keep fighting for me, fuck your mother."

Another player was emotional and roared in the direction of the battlefield. His voice was full of unwillingness and anger,

as if he was blaming Liu Dao for not being able to turn the tide.

"Liu Dao, I beg you, quickly destroy these Yin Ghost armies, otherwise we will all die."

A player shouted with a trembling voice and a crying tone.

His face was full of despair, as if Liu Dao was his only hope.

On the walls of the Hades City, these players looked extremely pale, and they shouted loudly to the distance.

Their voices intertwined, forming a huge sound wave, as if to drown the entire battlefield.

However, Liu Dao on the battlefield could not hear their shouts. He was still fighting with the Yin Ghost Army with all his strength,

as if he was using his last strength to protect the city.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage rolled like a tide, and countless players were discussing the battle situation frantically.

Some people prayed that Liu Dao could create a miracle, while others had already begun to prepare for the destruction of the Hades City.

The entire Hades City seemed to be shrouded in an invisible fear, and the fate of everyone was hanging by a thread.

In this chaos and despair, Liu Dao's figure still stood on the battlefield,

like an unshakable mountain.

Every time he waved his gun, he carried endless determination and strength, as if he was writing the last legend with his life.

However, the number of the Yin Ghost Army was too large,

as if it was endless,

and every attack of Liu Dao seemed so small.

On the city wall, the players' shouts continued, but there was a hint of powerlessness and despair in their voices.

They knew that the outcome of this war was doomed,

but they were still unwilling to give up the last hope.

Liu Dao, the once invincible existence,

became the only hope in their hearts at this moment.

However, no matter how they shouted, the situation on the battlefield was still heading for the worst.

The offensive of the Yin Ghost Army became more and more fierce, and Liu Dao's figure was gradually submerged in the endless darkness.

The fate of the Hades City seemed to be irreversible.

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Above the towering city wall, dark clouds covered the sky, as if even the sky was stained with a heavy gray.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and burning breath, which was so oppressive that it was suffocating.

Feng Qingcheng, Yan Wang and other top players stood on the edge of the city wall, their faces extremely gloomy,

as if they were shrouded by a thick layer of haze.

Their eyes were fixed on the tragic battlefield ahead, and their eyes trembled violently as the ghosts summoned by Lin Haoran kept falling.

Feng Qingcheng's stunning face was now as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Her beautiful eyes, which were once crystal clear, were now filled with anxiety and fear, as helpless as a frightened deer.

Her breathing was rapid, and her chest rose and fell violently, as if every breath was carrying a heavy burden.

Her delicate hands were clenched into fists, and her palms were completely soaked with sweat due to excessive force.

Her nails were deeply embedded in her palms, almost piercing the skin.

"President Yanwang, and everyone else! Mr. Liudao has already tried his best, and his physical strength and energy are almost exhausted. If he continues like this, he will probably die!"

Feng Qingcheng shouted anxiously, her voice trembling slightly due to nervousness, with a trace of despair that was difficult to conceal.

Her eyes swept over everyone around her, her eyes full of pleading and determination.

She knew that every second at this moment was about life and death, and about the fate of the entire Hades City.

"We can't just watch him fight alone! We must go and rescue him immediately!"

Her voice echoed on the city wall with unquestionable determination.

The King of Hell frowned, his face terribly gloomy. He tightly grasped the weapon in his hand, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

He knew better than anyone how critical the situation was.

However, he also understood that with just a few of them,

they could not turn the tide of the battle.

"Lord Feng is right............"

The King of Hell finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse, as if squeezed out from the depths of his throat,

"It's far from enough to rely on just us. We should mobilize all the players in Hades City to go out of the city to fight together, maybe there is a glimmer of hope!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the players around him nodded one after another, and a blazing fighting spirit ignited in their eyes.

Although he was extremely anxious, Feng Qingcheng did not lose his mind because of this.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her agitated emotions, then turned her head sharply,

looking firmly at Yan Wang and the other players.

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