My Iyashikei Game Chapter 772: Have you ever been hacked by light?

Latest URL: Han Fei's words ignited the anger of the two-headed man, and his deadly eyes were fixed on Han Fei's face.

The souls living in the black rain are all hidden deeply, and they are used to pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, so the two-headed man has never seen such an arrogant person here.

"Are you looking for death?" The man didn't make a move immediately, Han Fei's soul was wrapped in a mist of chill, and he couldn't see through it.

"Looking for death?" Han Fei laughed unscrupulously: "Death is just the beginning, and those who have made a relationship with me will be stolen as tribute after death, and will never be in peace. You have to think clearly before you do it. "

"I've never seen you in the outer zone, where did you come from?" The more confident Han Fei was, the more the two-headed man dared not make a move easily,

"Have you ever heard of a postman?" Han Fei played the role of a postman in the letter delivery mission, but the difference between the two professions is only one word. In Han Fei's opinion, a postman and a postman are similar.

The two-headed man didn't understand what Han Fei said. He had never seen a ghost, but judging from Han Fei's tone of voice, it seemed to be a terrible profession. Not enough confidence.

Living in the black rain area all year round, the two-headed man has survived the most cruel life-and-death struggle until now, and caution and caution have been engraved into his soul.

Now he is a little conflicted. He wants to attack Han Fei, but he is very afraid in his heart.

Han Fei didn't have so many worries. He could log off and leave at any time. What he needed to consider was whether he would encounter "ghosts" the next time he went online.

In order to avoid being "guarded" by the two-headed man, Han Fei thought about several plans in his mind. The first is to scare the opponent away and leave in the most natural way; , if it doesn’t work, quit the game.

Han Fei, who has owned several gods, has long been different from before. His physical fitness and fighting ability have been greatly improved

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In the past, Han Fei might still be afraid of ghosts, but since he died ninety-nine times in the paradise, his will has become extremely firm, and no fear can shake him.

"The King of Hades told you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch? Even the gods can't save you if you dare to block the path of evil." Han Fei walked towards the two-headed man with a black umbrella in his hand. Backing away was a sign of weakness. You can only move forward, even if you know that you will collide with each other, you must move forward.

"I don't care what you are, if you enter this area, you have to follow the rules of this area." The two-headed man finally chose to make a move. A totem of gods made up of limbs, and a strange text appeared on his two heads--following,

That word seems to be an indescribable masterpiece. It is because of this name that the two-headed man has become a monster that is neither human nor ghost, and it is also because of this name that he has extremely terrifying abilities.

"You have your rules, but I also have mine." Han Fei is the Butcher of Dawn. The less blood he has, the higher the bonuses of various attributes are. The next point is the strength and agility of Bengfeng, coupled with the addition of the security guard on the night shift in the dead building, his speed has broken through the limit of players at this stage.

"Speed ​​up." Han Fei used his speech ability to increase his speed again. This trick was learned from Kuangxiao

"Accelerate!" He used all the spiritual powers that he could use every day to accelerate himself, and then used art appreciation on the two-headed man.

The two-headed man itself is just a work of the gods. The ability to appreciate art has produced unexpected effects on the two-headed man. Han Fei clearly saw the terror and weakness of the man.

That monster is not hatred and large-scale resentment, all his abilities come from the word "囍" on his forehead that can gather death.

"What a poor guy. He is treated as garbage that can be thrown away, and he is regarded as his master, and he works loyally for him." Han Fei took out the butcher's knife from the inventory, and the two-headed man saw Han Fei took out a knife handle and turned his attention to Han Fei's hand.

"You dare to insult the gods in the inner area, you are really tired of life!"

"Not everyone in this world is qualified to be a god. Those who can bring hope and light are gods. These guys who try their best to catch death and fear can only be regarded as stronger ghosts at best. "Han Fei will remain rational at all times. When the two-headed man was on guard against the handle, he silently read the name of the big evil, and the breath of disaster instantly rushed towards the two-headed man like a torrent. .

"There is no light in this world, and there is no need for light!" The man drooped his head on his shoulders, opened his mouth, and uttered a strange incantation. His whole body was burning with death, and he rushed towards Han Fei at an extremely fast speed !

Han Fei didn't know what the incantations were for, so he grabbed Da Xie out of the ghost pattern and threw it over!

Da Nie has rough skin and thick flesh, and swallowed part of the dream's consciousness in Paradise God Xin. It is moving towards the completely opposite growth direction of the butterfly, and it is becoming stronger and more incomprehensible.

With a huge body five or six meters tall, covered in ferocious spikes and soul poison, Da Nie doesn't need to use his hands at all, just standing there makes people feel terrified.

The two-headed man never expected that Han Fei, who was holding the handle of the knife one second and seemed ready for close combat, would throw such a big guy the next second.

He was halfway through the charge, and before he could stop in time, his body wrapped in death collided firmly with Da Nie.

"Boom!"

The sharp thorn pierced the skin, and the soul poison flowed in the deformed and ugly soul. The two-headed man let out a scream, and the word "囍" on his forehead dimmed a bit.

"Can't even beat my pet?" Han Fei stood behind Da Nie, and he felt that the combination of himself and Da Nie was very strong

Da Nie, who had finally escaped from the ghost pattern, didn't care where it was. Driven by Han Fei, it jumped at the two-headed man.

Others perceive the unspeakable aura contained in the word "He", and their first reaction must be to avoid it. *" was gasped and eaten.

Where have I seen such a cruel monster with two heads? The other party seemed to be afraid that the gods would not be angry, and used this method to humiliate the gods.

"If you keep such a pet, don't you be invited by the gods?!" The two-headed man wrestled with Da Nie, his deadly and cursed eyes were ineffective against Da Nie, and hand-to-hand combat was not a big sin at all. The opponent can only barely support it.

"It seems that I don't need to make a move." Han Fei said that he was not going to make a move, but Han Fei was actually constantly adjusting his position and maintaining communication with Da Nie.

Han Fei has only one drop of blood, but he has the sharpest butcher's knife, as long as he is given a chance to use the knife, it is enough.

Art appreciation locked the key point of the two-headed man, and when the other party started to withdraw, Han Fei finally moved.

He hid behind Da Nie, and when the two-headed man tried his best to avoid Da Nie's attack, a bright knife light slashed from the blind spot.

The two-headed man has not seen light for a long time, and he does not understand why there is such a dazzling light in the deep world.

"Death!"

The blade flashed by, and the two-headed man suddenly felt a lot lighter on his shoulders. He has never felt so relaxed before,

Looking around in the air, the man saw his neck, shoulders and back.

He only was split open, and the man's head finally fell into a huge mouth like an abyss, and was swallowed together with the indescribable breath

"Player number 0000, please pay attention! You have successfully killed the special resentment--God's No. 19 work!"

"Hey (God's No. 19 Work): It's just an ordinary resentment, but under the blessing of the gods, he has the strength not to lose to the large-scale resentment.

"Attention! Successfully kill the works of the gods, get a lot of experience rewards, and get the curse of the gods--hatred!

"Zhiyin! When God wakes up, he will turn all the hated images into new works!"

"Been cursed by the unspeakable again?" Han Fei was a little unacceptable. He glanced at the evil who was still reminiscing about the unspeakable aura, and there was a wry smile on his face: "I just acted casually, who knows the game?" After the exit button lights up, I will become so brave and strong?"

Da Nie was filled with all kinds of indescribable auras, and ghosts within a few hundred meters could feel it. Han Fei quickly retracted Da Nie's ghost pattern, and then fled towards the outer area at full speed.

He was very fast, but it was still a bit late. All the ghosts hidden in the inner area gathered here, and Daluo kept issuing warnings excitedly, making Han Fei's scalp tingle.

"The collapse of the bungalow has attracted a lot of people's attention. After He was killed, those people became even more crazy."

The road had been blocked, and Han Fei didn't dare to clash with the ghosts here again. He found a safe corner, and lightly pressed the exit button.

"After logging in to the game next time, I'm going to hang on again. But I have attracted most people's attention, so I should be able to keep that super rare flower."

The blood froze the city, and Han Fei was a little surprised to find that it took longer to quit the game this time than ever before.

He looked towards the other side of the Scarlet City, and there seemed to be something in the skyscraper piercing through the dark clouds that was preventing him from leaving. Forcing Han Fei to fall down and worship.

The blood and blood merged, and laughter rang in Han Fei's ears. He stood back to back with the **** figure behind him, and even the power of the gods did not make them frown.

Opening his eyes, Han Fei took off his gaming helmet and exhaled a foul breath. He couldn't forget the scene he saw when he quit the game for a long time~IndoMTL.com~Is the blood man standing behind me laughing wildly? ?The game is loaded with consciousness and agility, I can see him every time I log in and out of the game----"

Out of the game cabin, Han Fei poured himself a cup of hot water. He sat at the computer desk, thinking about what he had experienced in the game.

"Laughter is not the murderer who killed those children, he wants to save those children. The **** night that was listed as a taboo by Changsheng Pharmaceutical is not that simple. The real murderer is the one who drives each child to death and crazy !"

All the pain and despair of the past were taken away by wild laughter, and only then did Han Fei not need to carry any heavy memories.

"He and I will always stand together, that alone is enough."

Han Fei's eyes accidentally saw the script on the table. At the beginning of everything, the first drama he acted in was "Twin Flowers".

"At the first glance, I didn't know what I wanted in the play, but I didn't expect to see it again."