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The fifth world 6
The green-haired elf gave a stiff and pale smile and stammered:
"II came here to clear the dungeon. I justwell, I was justpassing by."
"Heh." The man next to him chuckled, and the deep voice vibrated slightly in the air. The feather-like velvet voice gently passed through his ears, arousing a shiver.
"Of course, you don't have to explain, I can understand you, miss."
That gorgeous male voice whispered softly in her ear.
The green-haired elf relaxed slightly and let out a breath, secretly glad that he had escaped.
However, from the sound of the voice, the man seemed to be a handsome guy, and her thoughts came to life. Isn't this just a game anyway? Why not take a look?
Perhaps, this is a fateful encounter. Don¡¯t those time-traveling girls have many handsome guys chasing them with all their hearts?
Thinking about it, she secretly glanced behind her. Close to her back, the man revealed a section of his white and elegant neck, and above that was his perfectly contoured jaw. A strand of his blond hair hung down from his ear. , hanging above her shoulders, her rose-colored lips pursed slightly, outlining an intoxicating arc.
"It's just that," the pale lips opened and closed gently, "understanding is one thing, forgiveness is another."
The elf was still intoxicated in his own fantasy. After hearing his words, he was stunned and did not react for a while.
"Goodbye, miss." The thin lips formed an elegant and perfect smile.
"wait¡¡"
Before she could finish speaking, a cold finger gently tapped her forehead.
She felt light all over her body, and a feeling of frozen soul spread throughout her body. She wanted to scream, but she could no longer open her mouth.
Her body went limp.
Zhou Bai looked down at the beautiful woman lying in his arms without changing his expression. He saw that her cheeks were rosy and her expression was calm. She seemed to be asleep, but she seemed to be able to open her eyes in the next second, but no one knew. Her spiritual body has actually been completely obliterated, and all that remains is a body made of numbers in the game.
Zhou Bai gently leaned down, brushed the woman's cheek gently, gently closed her slightly open eyelashes, and then placed her flatly under the tree.
In the darkness, the pale golden eyelashes were slightly raised, and the ice blue pupils were filled with scarlet blood. There was an impenetrable smile at the corner of his mouth, and meaningful words were gently uttered from his thin lips:
"one."
the other side
In the Netherworld Abyss, there is darkness as thick as eternal night. Only a faint pale white light shines through from the top of the steep abyss, like the pale halo on the face of the deceased before death.
The green soul fire jumps in the dark eye sockets and burns with a temperature as cold as death. The rapidly moving pale bones rattle in the darkness, and the ghosts in the dark night whisper a funeral song of death.
Gu Zeran panted slightly and backed into the corner holding his injured left arm, still holding the iron sword tightly in his hand.
More and more skeletons are gathering, and the green flames burning in their eyes are like lights jumping in mid-air, exuding a cold breath of death.
Gu Zeran frowned and cursed in a low voice, then turned around nimbly and split open a nearby skeleton with quick eyes and hands.
He gritted his teeth tightly, and his brain was running rapidly, thinking about a solution.
According to experience, the skeleton should be classified as an undead type. It has a dark attribute. According to the settings of most games, it restrains the light attribute. However, he is still a junior human warrior and has not chosen an attribute. and camp, so now he can only use fire.
But there are so many skeletons and only two flints.
" Two flints plus the fuel in the backpack can burn for three to five minutes at most. With so many enemies, let alone being solved, there is not enough time to escape.
But, we can¡¯t go on like this! With the skeleton's regeneration speed, if he continues to fight like this, sooner or later he will run out of strength and die.
We must find a way!
Gu Zeran¡¯s brain was spinning rapidly, trying desperately to recall his previous experience of fighting undead copies.
Suddenly, Gu Zeran's eyes lit up.
Protective cover!
This is a newbie in this game who has been criticized for a long time.?¡¯s voice: ¡°Plot perfection +20%, team formation 80% completed, one stowaway eliminated, keep up the good work!¡±
Zhou Bai did not answer, but quietly followed a few people out of the Netherworld Abyss.
The long-lost sunshine shone down, the bright gold and emerald green intertwined, the tall trees were woven diagonally, and the air was filled with fresh water vapor.
The light blue eyes turned into a green color under the sunlight, and the blood color that was filled before has completely faded, as if it had never appeared.
At this moment, Zhou Bai turned his head and glanced into the abyss without warning, raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, and a golden light flashed away in a hidden way.
Then he turned his head and continued walking forward.
in the dark
An ordinary woman in assassin attire lurked in the darkness, her figure perfectly hidden by the twisted black dead wood, as if she had blended in with her surroundings.
She opened her backpack, took out a high-level communicator, and began to speak softly to the other party. Her voice was small and almost inaudible. Only a few words leaked out from the darkness: "The target left, the mission failed another one¡¡."
A deep male voice came from the communicator, "As planned."
"Yes." The woman said softly.
In the darkness, the woman put the communicator back into her backpack and quietly disappeared into the darkness. No one saw her, but a faint golden light flashed quickly in her eyes.
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¡The handicapped party fell into the Kavin Hell qaq, Fei Zhang can only wait until next time [tears]
Thank you little angel Nalan Nineteen. Between light and darkness, mines are either gray or white. [Hold on]