The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

The huge flesh and blood floating in the sky slowly became transparent and finally disappeared.

This scene reminded people of the disappearing black fire sun.

It was after the Black Fire Sun disappeared that this flesh and blood took His place.

Does his disappearance this time mean that a new god will come?

If so, who will it be this time...

Soon, a heated discussion broke out on the Internet, and everyone completely forgot about the White Demon that they were paying attention to before...

Not long after, the shadow of a clock tower emerged above the endless sky.

Magnificent, grand, and full of unspeakable divinity, the clock at the highest position slowly turns, and the ticking sound of the pointer can be clearly heard.

"Is this... a new god?"

Everyone murmured to themselves and looked at the divinity-filled building.

No one knows what this bell tower represents.

They only know that this cruel game of hell is still going on...

The real world was shaken by the appearance of the clock tower's phantom.

But the weird world is peaceful and quiet.

To be precise, the peace and tranquility only happened on a bus!

After turning into a small road, the bus drove all the way and finally arrived at Huangshan Cemetery.

Bai Yao just woke up. He saw the iron gate of Huangshan Cemetery through the green glass, and then he stepped out of the car.

Pushing open the door and walking in the cemetery, Bai Yao felt the rare tranquility.

"Ah... When I die, I might as well bury myself here. I can then bully other weird creatures when I have nothing to do..."

Bai Yao sighed, then went upstairs, found his body, untied the ropes, and cancelled the soul exchange.

Returning to his own body, Bai Yao felt a sense of relief.

The people in the fog were in good health, but they were a little uncomfortable because it was too high. It was like walking on stilts, and they were shaky when they walked.

At this time, the man in the fog also woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the white demon on the bed!

"You are in your body, so I will..."

The man in the fog looked down and saw his own body. He was so excited that he almost cried.

Damn, it’s so uncomfortable to stay in a human’s body. He can’t use any of his abilities. He’s even afraid that he’ll be eaten by some other monster!

"Your body and strength are back. If that's the case, then you will die..."

The man in the fog was about to attack the white monster, but he felt a strange feeling in his body.

"Why are there so many supernatural powers?"

The man in the fog was terrified. He hugged his head and stumbled to the door, making painful sounds.

"What on earth did you do with my body?!"

Bai Yao thought for a moment, "I didn't do anything. I just killed a bus terminal, a weird deputy mayor, and a weird mayor, and exiled a god. Oh, and there are more than a hundred ordinary weirds!"

The man in the fog was dumbfounded. How could he not know that his body was so powerful?

Is this scientific?!

"what!!!"

The man in the fog screamed miserably. The huge spiritual power in his body was completely out of control, rushing around in his body as if it was about to explode.

Bai Yao then remembered that Reagent No. 0 had an unknown side effect.

Now the side effects should be kicking in...

The body of the man in the fog gradually became swollen, and the rich supernatural power turned into liquid and existed in his body. He could neither mobilize these supernatural powers nor avoid them through atomization.

Finally, his body gradually swelled up, and with a howl, it exploded!

Bai Yao has invincible power, so naturally he will be fine.

The room could not be saved. The walls were cracked, the windows were shattered, and the bed collapsed.

But these were all trivial matters to Bai Yao. With a wave of his hand, the room returned to its original state.

Leaving the bedroom, Bai Yao walked in the cemetery, memories flooding back to his mind.

This was his first copy. He knew nothing at that time and relied on the resurrection given by the system to wander around. He was killed by Tang Xinghe more than a hundred times.

And now, he is not only the world's number one player, but also has exiled two gods.

And all this happened in less than a year...

"Time passes so slowly..."

The white demon shook his head and walked out of the cemetery.

"Let's go back to Wushan!"

After a long journey, until Bai Yao's butt was sore from sitting, the bus finally arrived at Wushan.

"People in the fog are in good health. They don't feel tired even after sitting for so long!"

After getting off the car, Bai Yao walked into the light gate at the bottom of the foggy mountain and began to settle the game.

[Congratulations to player Bai Yao for clearing the dungeon! ]

[Rating: SSS]

[Reward: Hell Value]

[The game is over. Players will leave the dungeon in 10 seconds. 10...9...]

[Alert: Unknown error, the copy will be permanently closed! ]

Since the system did not issue any tasks, there were no lottery tickets this time.

Bai Yao didn't care either. It actually didn't mean much to him.

A white light flashed, and the white demon returned to the villa.

……

American fighter.

Florida.

In a luxurious manor covering an area of ​​more than 300 acres, the atmosphere is extremely serious.

Hu Cheng sat in the main seat, and in the other twenty-two seats sat the previous heads of the various demon tribes.

They all obey the old demon king and are absolutely loyal to him without any ulterior motives.

Among them is the previous head of the Yan family, Yan He!

In the middle of the long table, there is a projector, projecting a light blue shadow.

It was an extremely old face, or rather, this type of creature looked old.

Hu Cheng's eyes were sharp, his pupils were slightly gloomy, and he said in a cold voice:

"Due to your advanced age, I can make an exception and allow you to discuss this via video."

"But don't think we'll forgive you for what you did..."

"One day, we will find you..."

"Xu Fu!"

On the blue projection was an old giant turtle. He stared at the screen with his cloudy eyes, and then he slowly nodded after a while.

"understand……"

The vicissitudes of life voice seemed particularly sober in the quiet hall.

He is the leader and founder of the Wansui Sect, whose original form is a giant soft-shell turtle - Xu Fu!

The demon race does have some areas where they are more outstanding than humans, and the characteristic of the giant softshell turtle is its long lifespan.

As a giant softshell turtle, Xu Fu could live up to five hundred years!

Logically speaking, Xu Fu would not have lived to this day, but in order to extend his life, he conducted crazy research for five hundred years, and finally found a way to prolong his life by using the blood of his own descendants!

Thus, relying on blood transfusions from generation to generation, Xu Fu has walked from ancient times to the modern times, until today...

And behind this is a crime that goes against the principles of heaven!

Endless corpses piled up to form his road to immortality!