There is a big problem with this sequence game

Bai Lan's flight was stumbling.

The characteristics of the werewolf awakened in his body, and a savage and violent power spread throughout his body.

Making him lose control and fall from the air several times.

cough!

After Bai Lan landed, she clutched her chest and coughed up blood.

how come……

His physical and mental values ​​are very weak, and it is difficult to suppress the werewolf characteristics awakened in his body.

Bai Lan felt his teeth slowly become sharper.

Dense black wolf hairs grew out from among the black crow feathers all over the body.

can not be like this!

Bai Lan stumbled and endured the pain all the way to the hidden cave.

At the last moment.

Finally stepped into the ritual circle.

Bai Lan could no longer suppress the pain and made a terrifying sound like a wolf howling.

The ritual circle operates autonomously!

Awakening your characteristics and transforming yourself is already painful.

And stripping away characteristics is like being in purgatory.

Bai Lan felt as if he was being hung in a blazing hell, with the scorching flames burning his whole body.

The skin was broken, the bones were torn apart, and the internal organs were hollowed out...

Ah ah ah ah ah!!!

…

Unexamined.

Darkness.

Bai Lan felt like she had fallen into the deep sea again.

Deep darkness, deep ocean floor.

He decays quietly in the deep sea until the end of eternity.

He heard something.

It's okay if I only have one person...to live with my share of our world...

It was the voice of a man who contained great sorrow, full of remorse and self-blame.

Bai Lan had never heard of it and didn't know it.

But that didn't stop him from opening his eyes immediately.

What comes into view is the bedroom ceiling in the real world.

…

Bai Lan woke up instantly.

He's offline!

If you fall asleep or are unconscious in the game world, the sequence game will choose whether to kick you out of the game based on the player's status.

Bai Lan quickly pulled up the game prompt.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The werewolf characteristics were successfully stripped out.

He didn't become a werewolf.

Bai Lan focused on herself, only to feel pain all over her body.

The situation was worse than when he first crossed over.

Bai Lan moved his fingers.

It felt like the arm bones were broken into several pieces.

With difficulty, he took out a bottle of energy potion from his backpack and drank it for himself.

Even this simple action caused great pain.

The injuries from the descended body extended to the real body.

There were just no obvious injuries.

After waiting for a while, the physical fitness value rebounded and the condition improved.

Bai Lan sat feebly in front of the computer and logged into the forum.

Then I was surprised to find out.

The forum is full of grief.

How many brothers from Feather Village died?

They are all dead! There are too many thieves!

We, the players in Blackstone Village who were on the flanks, were all wiped out by thieves! The death penalty is so severe...

I don't know where I am, I don't know who I am, I don't even know which thief killed me!

Thieves hurt people with hidden arrows, but they dare to fight head-on!!

You can't beat them head-on. I heard from the boss of the pavilion that there were several extraordinary thieves on the opposite side. I was hacked to death by that extraordinary thieves.

Where are the teammates? Where are the guards? Where are the patrols?

Where are the teammates from? The people in Border Town are as dead as hell. The guards are only responsible for protecting the village. Who is responsible for the village being massacred? Don't those guys know the meaning of death?

I sent it this time! I'm really going to be beaten out of the group and destroyed!

The forum was filled with howls.

Bai Lan watched for a while.

He frowned, stretched out his stiff palms and slowly typed a line of words on the keyboard: How is the situation now?

Wipe it! Brother!

Brother is actually online?

The boss of the pavilion said that the enemy was mobilized in full force, and several extraordinary beings from the thieves path appeared. The situation is not good.

We gathered nearly 300 people and had several small-scale battles. Then we continued to move forward and were suddenly surrounded by thieves who appeared out of nowhere.

“It felt like there were more than twice our number.”

A dozen people died in one encounter.

Brother, do you still have game time? Please save the brothers!

With so many people gathered, if they were defeated, the losses would be too heavy.

Not to mention the death penalty and losing equipment.

If this battle is lost, the players will have a difficult time in the future.

The breeze blew over the hills: ...I'll be there right away.

…

Bai Lan re-logged into the game.

Descend into a hidden cave.

In mid-air, there was a ferocious illusory wolf head floating.

This is the complete supernatural quality of a werewolf.

Bai Lan put away the solidified extraordinary characteristics.

Taking a step forward, he stumbled and almost fell.

Bai Lan drank another bottle of energy potion and put on a bandage.

A moment later, a huge black crow flapped its heavy wings and flew towards the border town!

…

Just entered the border town.

Bai Lan saw a white-faced owl flying towards him.

White-faced Owl: The Pavilion Master asked me to come to you.

Bai Lan spoke concisely and to the point: I understand.

His injuries were not healed, but his flying speed was not much slower.

After finding Bai Lan, the white-faced owl flew in another direction.

Soon, Bai Lan saw the battlefield below from a distance.

The situation is extremely bad.

The player's defense line was torn apart by thieves.

Now more than half of the people were killed or injured.

Both sides were a mob, with nearly a thousand people fighting in a melee, stretching the battle line very long.

But thieves are obviously eating into the player's strength.

This is the rhythm to be beaten and annihilated.

Bai Lan didn't say much, he drew out his spear, vibrated the black wings, and flew towards the battlefield.

Sound waves like whistles roared from the air.

Like a bomber flying across the battlefield.

Attracted a lot of people's attention.

Looking up, I saw a huge black bird swooping down.

Damn! What a big bird!

Someone screamed.

Bai Lan flew at high speed and rushed into the battlefield.

Like a swallow flying swiftly across the water.

It's like tiles floating on the water.

Bai Lan pressed against the ground, and a series of blood flowers bloomed along the way.

Like a sickle, it quickly harvests the thieves' lives!

To deal with werewolves, you have to fall freely and rely on the power and impact of meteorites.

But this style of play can be said to kill one thousand enemies and damage oneself eight hundred.

Because the probability of him falling to death is also very high.

For thieves, this is not necessary.

It can cut through the thieves' lines with just the force of its dive. Anyway, most thieves are only around level 5 and 6.

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised.

The master of the pavilion was also stunned, but then he looked happy and became energetic.

The breeze is coming!

These words spread far across the battlefield, like thunder in a heavy rainstorm, suddenly igniting shining hope.

Many players were overjoyed.

Their situation is very bad, with heavy casualties. If there are no accidents, they will be annihilated by thieves here.

Bai Lan dived, spread his wings and rolled, killing a dozen thieves like a whirlwind.

The players who had retreated once again stabilized their position.

But what they don't know is that Bai Lan's condition is also very bad.

In the crowd, Bai Lan saw the pavilion master.

He was also fighting on the front line, holding a staff, and every few seconds, a thunder and lightning would fall accurately.

The lineup of players is quite messy, but it can be vaguely seen that there is a plan.

About five or six magic players gathered.

Although the casting process was quite awkward, the two highest-level players wielded the other two excellent-level staffs.

It was obvious that he had just learned magic, but the power produced was considerable.

Fire, frost, lightning strikes, at least 70% of the hundreds of thieves' corpses here were killed by magic.

Outside the magician, there are dozens of level 7 players holding up huge shields to protect the magician from casting spells.

The heavily armored cavalry on horseback charged further out.

But the number was too small, and the cavalry could not turn the tide and could only delay the defeat.

The moment Bai Lan landed on the ground, he almost lost his balance. Then he coughed slightly, his body shook, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.

He said to the Pavilion Master: What other methods do you have, use it quickly, I can't hold on any longer.