The Wicked Cultivation Game

But there is no way. If he wants to survive, Lin Ling has to take drugs. He doesn't listen to drugs.

Otherwise, the more and more intensive rainfall, the raindrops falling faster and faster, will take his life.

Lin Ling immediately propped up his body and looked forward after taking the pill to restore blood volume.

He still didn't know what happened, or why they were suddenly blown out by the violent air wave.

But when he raised his head and looked in the direction of the bone ball, he suddenly showed ecstasy.

Bone ball, broken open!

Their cry for help, their prayer, was heard by Master Han!

But before this emotion lasted for long, even the joyful smile didn't bloom, and everything solidified in an instant.

Because he saw Chen Lao, and also saw the head of Master Han.

Master Han... is dead?

How can it be?

Lin Ling's head buzzed and became blank, as if he had lost his ability to operate, as if... the sky had fallen!

His face turned pale as paper, his lips were trembling, and his whole person was like a sinking ice cave, muddled.

And the emotional change like Lin Ling, as if contagious, quickly appeared on all the survivors of Guyue Village.

"Master Han... is dead?"

"No...no! No no no no! No no no!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Some people yelled in despair, some wept bitterly, some lay their heads on the ground, and some lay on the ground numb.

Without exception, in their eyes, they all lost the light and the hope of living.

The death of Master Han wiped out the last fluke of all survivors.

"Ha...hahaha...hahahaha! Hahahaha! Hahahaha! Die, die! All of us are going to die! We are going to die!!"

Under the madness, Doctor Hong suddenly laughed wildly, stumbled and ran out like crazy, but he thumped and fell down after a few steps, covered by the night rain, and lost his breath.

The situation of others is not far off.

Many people directly gave up taking drugs, letting the night rain beat, and under the intensive rain, they emptied their lives and fell to the ground to death.

Some people are still taking drugs numbly, but they don't know what they are living for. It is clear that there is no hope ahead. In the remaining life, only the miserable end can be seen.

An atmosphere of despair shrouded everyone's hearts.

The death of Master Han is like a huge mountain, breaking all the roads to survival.

When the road is gone, people die.

Some people are still alive, but they are no different from dead.

Numbness, pain, confusion, hesitation...All kinds of depressed emotions enveloped my heart, everyone was lifeless, as if they had lost their soul and lost in despair.

In contrast with these people in Gu Yue Village, it is the Wuyu tribe in the dark cloud.

After confirming Chen Lao's victory, the unique cheers of the Wuyu tribe, the whining sound, like a passionate symphony, one after another, deafening.

"Elder Dust! Elder Dust! Elder Dust!"

In the night rain, thunder blasted!

Thunder light shines, Chen Lao looks down on all living beings, like a god!

Dense raindrops washed the blood stains on his body, wet his exposed bones, and picked up large patches of dense blood drops.

Densely -1-1-1-1 appeared on him.

But Chen turned a blind eye, looked far away, looked around for a week, seeming to be looking for something.

But after searching for a circle, no one was found, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Where is the queen?"

"Return, Master Hui, Lord Royal has been killed by humans!"

what? !

Chen Lao's pupils shrank and his face changed drastically.

Reaching out and tugging in the void, the human bone kite that had just spoken was drawn directly in front of him as if it was being dragged by some gravity.

"What did you just say? The queen is dead?"

"Yep……"

Human bone kite Weiwei Nuonuo authentic.

"How could it be dead, how could it be dead! In Guyue Village, no one but Master Han can kill her!!"

Chen Laoqi's whole body bones were creaking and trembling.

He just fought with Master Han for a few more rounds, why was his home stolen?

Ma Ling'er's strength, after the form is fully opened, is a blood class!

The blood level, replaced by the human realm, is the innate realm!

The whole person in Gu Yue Village, one glance past, is all old, weak, sick and disabled, where is the innate master, how could she die! How could it die! !

"Return, Lord Hui, Lord Royal, killed by the dawn of the night!"

Night dawn? !

When Mr. Chen heard the name, he was stunned for a while, then his expression became weird.

Isn't this the human being Ma Linger wanted to kill with her own hands?

Why is she now killed by that human?

Old Chen had seen Fang Yue and knew that this guy was only a warrior in the Houtian realm, so he just wanted to break his head, but he couldn't understand how Fang Yue killed Ma Ling'er.

The anger made his old bones creak, and one of his hands squeezed hard.

Click!

The human bone kite that was pulled over was directly crushed into fragments and scattered on the ground.

Looking at the raindrops gradually accelerating in the night sky, Chenlao gradually dropped in height.

He wants to... find Fang Yue!

Then he took Fang Yue's head and went to return to life with the people in the clan!

As soon as Master Han's head was thrown away, Chen Lao accelerated the rate of decline.

The Wuyu clan in the black cloud shivered and stayed in place, waiting for Chen Lao's order.

After just glanced at them, Mr. Chen snorted coldly: "Get out of here to hide from the rain, here I will deal with it!"

"Yes!!"

These black rain tribes, just like being amnesty, quickly fled away, or fell under the rubble, or rushed into the forest for shelter, each looking for a suitable place to hide from the rain.

"Now, it's only the [light rain] stage of [Yiyu]. If it goes to [中雨][heavy rain] or even [torrential rain], it will be difficult for me to resist it."

Rain level, strength can be high or low.

The degree of resistance to [Night Rain] also varies.

Chen Lao, just stepped into the rain level, barely considered a rain level, not much different from the half-step rain level of Master Han.

However, Master Han was dragged down by his body after all~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In addition, in the final most critical battle stage, he was distracted and cared about the situation outside, and he found the flaw and killed him.

Otherwise, in the end, whoever will die is still the number five to five.

"Han Bai... really a terrifying person!"

Recalling the process of the battle just now, Chen Lao is still a little frightened up to now, the kind of battle close to the same level that dances on the tip of the knife and will die if he is not careful, he has not experienced it for a long time.

Rain level, the pinnacle of secular combat power.

At the rain level, the number of shots becomes very small.

First, it’s not necessary. It’s not easy for you to reach this point in your cultivation.

The second is that there are so many rain levels, and they are all in a circle, except for this kind of alien struggle, they will basically give each other face.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my practice, so I narrowly won!"