Global Gamification: The Legendary Goddess of Gambit

Gu Mo spat out a mouthful of blood and said faintly:

"I also want to know, you are the owner of this broken sword, what does it mean that it stabs me instead of you?"

At this time, a third person's voice was heard at the scene, "You are in the way."

The Lord-devouring Blade was slowly pulled out and flew into someone's hand.

Zhou Zheng turned around and looked.

A man with black hair and red eyes, holding a bloody sword and exuding a terrifying murderous aura, walked out from the corner.

This guy, it turned out, was the one who had met Zhou Zheng once before. As soon as they met, he wanted to kill Zhou Zheng with the Demonic Blade. At this moment, the Lord-devouring Blade was in his hand, and coupled with his terrifying aura, it seemed as if it was natural.

The Demon Blade looked at the blood sword in his hand that was constantly ringing, then looked at Zhou Zheng beside him, and said, "If I kill you, the Lord Devourer Blade will definitely be upgraded to gold quality."

Gu Mo:?

"Then kill him!" Gu Mo covered his wound and said, "What do you mean by stabbing me?"

"His instincts were too strong, and I couldn't find a chance to sneak attack."

Therefore, Demon Blade chose to take the initiative to destroy Zhou Zheng's combat effectiveness.

Even though the Lord-Devouring Blade was taken away, the blood hole on Gu Mo's body still showed no signs of healing. A faint layer of blood light covered the wound, constantly absorbing her blood, making her so weak that she even needed Zhou Zheng's support to stand.

It is obvious that with such injuries, Gu Mo is not only not capable of fighting, but has even become a burden.

"I could have waited for a while longer, until you revealed a fatal flaw before taking action. That would have been perfect, but..." The Lord-Devouring Blade pointed at Zhou Zheng, and a hint of morbid excitement appeared on the Demon Blade's face.

"But you are really too perfect, so perfect that I can hardly control myself."

Demon Blade said coldly:

"So I can only do it myself. I will use your blood to help the Master Devourer Blade advance. If I can kill you, it will be a great honor."

Zhou Zheng:......

It's so damn terrible. Instead of dying at the hands of the enemy camp, I died at the hands of a guy in the same camp as me...even though he was just a clone.

Zhou Zheng: "We seem to be in the same camp, and I just made a great contribution."

"So what if we are in the same camp? So what if we have made great contributions? As long as I can create the most powerful sword, it will all be worth it."

This person in front of me is simply a lunatic, right? !

Zhou Zheng said:

"Well, have you ever thought that the fact that the Master Devourer Blade cannot be promoted has nothing to do with me, but that you, the real master, are still alive. Why don't you try to commit suicide?"

Mo Ren was stunned for a moment. He was not a fool, so how could he be easily fooled by Zhou Zheng's words?

"Um..." Gu Mo covered her wound and said weakly, "Can you guys stop talking? Can you send me to see a healer first?"

Although we are talking, can we not forget that there is a wounded person here? If this continues, she will be sucked to death.

Gu Mo's words interrupted their conversation. Mo Blade snorted coldly, then rushed straight towards Zhou Zheng, pointing the Lord-Devouring Blade in his hand at Zhou Zheng's heart.

"Hold on, I will kill him as soon as possible." After Zhou Zheng comforted Gu Mo, he rushed towards the other party just as quickly.

With a thud, Gu Mo fell to the ground with a dazed look on his face.

She didn't understand why you had to beat her? Couldn't you just carry her and run away? After you healed her, you could beat her as much as you wanted.

And on the other side the battle begins.

Zhou Zheng decisively used the power of the Three Disasters. The murderous aura of the demon blade in front of him was shocking. He could tell at a glance that he was a man with deep sins. He didn't believe that such a pervert could also explode through the fire of karma.

Attacks from three aspects, thunder, fire and water, spread.

Seeing this, Demon Blade flashed and only left a bloody clone at the original place to bear the attack of the Three Disasters, while the main body instantly appeared outside the attack range. With a casual wave of his hand, two bloody crescents slashed towards Zhou Zheng.

The difficulty of this battle was beyond Zhou Zheng's imagination.

His clone was originally a low-end version for the poor, with a full set of purple clothes on, and the only orange equipment was stolen by someone.

And what about the Demon Blade?

Before this guy got the Lord Devourer's Blade, he was already a terrifying fellow with a great reputation and was able to fight against Shadow. After getting the Lord Devourer's Blade, he became even more powerful, and the entire battlefield was filled with blood-red crescents.

For a time, Zhou Zheng was suppressed badly.

Seeing that the attack was unsuccessful, Mo Ren showed an excited smile on his face, and then he suddenly cut his palm with the Lord Devouring Blade in his hand. Except for the blood necessary for the activity, a large amount of blood was absorbed by the Lord Devouring Blade.

Seeing this, Zhou Zheng's eyelids jumped and he quickly retreated.

After he passed the Lord Devourer Blade, he knew very well that by feeding it a large amount of his own blood, the opponent was clearly trying to fight to the death!

Why? He was clearly in the upper hand.

Zhou Zheng racked his brains but couldn't figure it out. He could only say that he couldn't understand the thoughts of a mentally ill person.

It's dangerous, you must run quickly!

While Zhou Zheng was running away, he did not forget to pick up Gu Mo, who was lying dead on the ground.

Feeling the vibration, Gu Mo opened his eyes dazedly, "What? You won?"

"no!"

"So you suddenly showed mercy and finally decided to take me to the hospital?"

"No." Zhou Zheng pointed behind him, "That guy is going to be very powerful, but what is our relationship? How can I watch you die in the aftermath of his ultimate move? Of course I will grab you and run away."

Gu Mo:......

Thank you so much, can't you lead the enemy away by yourself?

Of course, Zhou Zheng has sufficient reasons for this.

What if the Demon Blade's ultimate move is an area attack? Wouldn't it be a death sentence for Gu Mo to be left alone there?

At this moment, the Lord Devourer's Blade was finally fully charged, and the entire blade glowed with a bloody light, with an extremely terrifying energy fluctuation. Then, the Demon Blade disappeared in an instant like a ghost and appeared behind Zhou Zheng, stabbing the sword in his hand into Zhou Zheng's heart with a bloodthirsty smile.

At the same time, in Zhou Zheng’s status bar, the line of words [Compatibility of the Lord-devouring Blade: 100%] suddenly shattered and turned into a bloody mark on Zhou Zheng’s body.

There seemed to be some kind of unique attraction between the Lord-Devouring Blade and the mark, forcing the blood-red sword to stab towards Zhou Zheng.

Seeing this, Gu Mo, who was carried on Zhou Zheng's back, sighed, and then his whole body turned into a ball of holy light that enveloped Zhou Zheng.

"Holy Protection - Dimensional Reflection!"

After the blood-red sword pierced through the white protective shield, the tip of the sword strangely refracted out and stabbed straight at the Demon Blade itself.

The accident happened suddenly, and the Demon Blade did not stop attacking until the attack pierced his body.

At this time, Zhou Zheng quickly grabbed the arm of Demon Blade and pushed it forward with force, successfully allowing the Lord-Devouring Blade to pierce his heart.

"You want to rely on the Lord Devourer to break through? How can you do without yourself?" Zhou Zheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he grabbed Mo Blade's shoulder with one hand, and with the other hand, he held the hand of Mo Blade that was holding the Lord Devourer's Blade. With a sharp movement, the Lord Devourer's Blade left several more bloody holes on his body.

Watching the Lord-Devouring Blade greedily absorbing the blood of the Demonic Blade, Zhou Zheng loosened his hands and slowly moved away from this strange man and sword.

At this time, the white light on Zhou Zheng's body condensed into the appearance of a holy light man again and fell to the ground. In addition to the wound caused by the initial sneak attack, there were two more blood holes on her body.

Zhou Zheng exclaimed: "Fuck, how come there are two more? Can you handle it?"

"It's okay." Gu Mo said weakly while lying on the ground, "It's just that my skill was slightly broken."

"Hold on, I'll take you to a therapist."

"It's useless. Now is the critical moment of the war. Even the level 100 healers have been forcibly requisitioned. Where can you find healers?"

"After all, I have made a great contribution. Is it okay to requisition a healer?" As he spoke, Zhou Zheng tried to carry Gu Mo on his shoulders.

Thinking about the feeling of almost spilling the overnight meal, Gu Mo hurriedly stopped Zhou Zheng.

"Okay, stop busying yourself. Have you forgotten that I've already made preparations?"

Gu Mo rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "If you hadn't said you could find me a healer, I would have died and returned to the city to enjoy it."

"piss off!"

After using the last of his strength to raise a middle finger towards Zhou Zheng, Gu Mo's body decisively disintegrated into a ball of light.

Then, a cross of rebirth smashed to the ground and began to emit a gentle light. After a flash of light, Gu Mo and the cross of rebirth disappeared together, leaving only Zhou Zheng with an expressionless face.

Why didn't you tell me earlier that you could be resurrected? ! What a waste of feelings.

Zhou Zheng stood up expressionlessly and looked at the Demon Blade in front of him. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't seem to be resurrected.

At this time, the Demon Blade, which had been stabbed several times by the Lord Devourer Blade, suddenly trembled, raised its head and looked at Zhou Zheng and said:

"Did you see it? It really advanced? I can feel it. It really advanced!"

After saying this, Demon Blade's raised head slowly fell down, without any sign of life left.

After absorbing all the blood and vitality of the Demon Blade, a faint golden light flashed on the Lord-Devouring Blade, and a trace of blood was mixed in the golden light.

Seeing such an evil golden weapon, Zhou Zheng frowned tightly.

"Shit, who would dare to use such a weird sword? It's better to destroy it as soon as possible."

The artifact was spiritual, and seeing that Zhou Zheng didn't seem to be joking, the Lord-Eating Blade quickly expressed its attitude to Zhou Zheng.

Lord Devourer Blade: "Om~" (I am a divine weapon. I will swear allegiance to you and never betray you!)

"There's no point in shouting, you're dead!"

Just as Zhou Zheng reached out to grab the Lord-Devouring Blade, a vibration came from afar, attracting Zhou Zheng's attention. When he came to his senses, the Lord-Devouring Blade that was inserted into the Demon Blade had quietly disappeared, leaving only a space crack that was slowly healing.

In just a short while, the strange weapon disappeared.

Zhou Zheng was silent for a while, then quickly looked up at the culprit who let the Lord Devourer Blade escape. He saw that a space crack had also appeared in the starry sky, but it was much larger than the one created by the Lord Devourer Blade, and in that crack, countless giant beasts were swarming out.

The original beast enters!

As these guys, whom Gu Mo called regular troops, entered the scene, Zhou Zheng also clearly felt that the two gazes in the sky seemed to pay more attention to this place.

When you pay attention to certain areas, you will naturally pay less attention to other less important areas.

Blue Star.

At the moment the giant beast appeared, the origin of the world of Blue Star fluctuated slightly, and even Zhou Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the white ball of light, felt a sense of relaxation all over his body.

The sight finally disappeared.

Zhou Zheng silently expressed his gratitude:

"Thank you, Lord Ningmou, for showing me the way."

It can be said that if Zhou Zheng had not heard the other party's story, he would not know how long he would have to stay in the library before he could come out.

There was only one thing left to deal with.