Online Game: Evil Dragon Against The Heaven

Qiu Shui... Seeing Murong Qiu Shui's life being knocked out, even with Zuo Pojun's explanation, Su Feifei's heart was still tightened. As the only priest of Heavenly Soul, she instinctively wanted to rush over and cast a holy prayer to revive him.

Murong Qiushui's health was emptied, but his body did not collapse at all.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds... A full five seconds passed, and Murong Qiushui didn't fall down, but just kept the posture when he was killed, standing there firmly. And it was also during these five seconds that the crowd rushing forward in front of them also stood there by coincidence, and no one took a step forward, as if time was completely frozen within these few seconds.

Because, when they emptied Murong Qiushui's life, they suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. The coldness that penetrated the bone marrow at that moment made their bodies unable to move anymore as if they were frozen. In the cold, Even the fingers are like a huge boulder hanging from them, and they can't even be bent...

This... what's going on! ?

But at this time, Murong Qiushui's dead body started to move. His head was slowly raised, and his stiff body was also slowly straightened up, but his movements were very slow, very stiff... as stiff as a zombie moving its own body... and with the He straightened his body again, and the two guns that had been put down were also pointed forward again.

Hey Hey Hey……

What they saw was a black muzzle of a gun, and behind the muzzle, a face covered in black air, with a sinister smile and two rows of white teeth... A voice came from their ears, The cold wind blowing like the cold winter made their whole bodies icy cold... They felt the trembling of their hearts almost crazily, and they were almost shattered in the endless fear that suddenly grew...

And now, their bodies are still unable to move...the body is cold, the heart is cold, this is a kind of breath suppression that they have never felt before, and they have lost the complete freedom of body and mind under the suppression, and they have no ability to resist at all. The only thing that can move is the pupils that are constantly twitching and shrinking.

Because, this is the coercion from God——the god of death!

In the fear of falling into the cold abyss of death, they saw the black muzzle pointing at them, and that muzzle slowly turned into a death vortex in their sight... They were completely desperate.

Qiu Shui...he...he...he...

That's how it looked when it was competing against Wang that day!! Ling Jie shouted. This was the second time they saw Murong Qiushui appear in such a posture, the first time was after his death. This time, it was still after his death. Last time, in this state, he completely bruised Wang Yu, so this time... this time...

Even standing on the city wall, one can still clearly feel the extremely terrifying aura released from Murong Qiushui's body at this moment. The current Murong Qiushui is no longer the usual Murong Qiushui. It was already pitch black... It wasn't the change in his face, but his face, and his body, were covered with a layer of obvious black mist... That's right, it was black mist! No one could see where the black mist came from, but no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to emanate from Murong Qiushui's body.

In the black mist, his facial features could not be seen clearly at all, but there were two extremely clear dots printed on his face...

Blood red, two eye-catching red dots... The parts that appeared were the parts of his eyes!

All... all... go... die...!!

The five cold words overflowed from Murong Qiushui's mouth, but that short sentence made everyone who heard it feel cold. This is not Murong Qiushui's voice at all... Normally, his voice is soft and lazy, and it can become as soft as a woman's voice at any time, or as rough as a middle-aged man's. However, his voice at this time was like a devil's roar from hell.

That black air... is much, much thicker than last time. Zuo Pojun stared at him and said. At the same time, I also silently thought in my heart that it is also these black energy that have been affecting Murong Qiushui's character. The thicker the black air, the more cruel he will be. If he regards life as humble!

boom! !

The hand covered in blackness pulled the gun, and the first pitch-black energy projectile shot out, hitting the last player who was only three meters away from him, and a bright blood flower exploded on his body open……

boom! !

Immediately following the first energy bomb, the second one also drew a dark trajectory, hitting another person's head, and exploded a flower of blood on his head...

Even though he was dead, he didn't fall down. Instead, he was able to move, make sounds, and make such precise attacks...

Many players all over the world have heard of the incredible and horrific scenes that Murong Qiushui staged at the first Mowu Conference in China back then, but what they heard and what they saw with their own eyes at this time have completely different concepts and feelings. Although the members of the Heavenly Soul Mercenary Corps fell one by one, each one of them seemed not to give up until they caught their eyeballs.

It was also from the Heavenly Soul Mercenary Group that they began to discover...it turns out that this world of destiny is so incredible.

Two energy bullets, resulting in the death of two players, two bullets, two breaths, enough time for everyone to react from panic, and after these two bullets are fired, the players in front feel cold His breath seemed to fade suddenly, and his body could move freely...

But... the two gunshots before were just the prelude to the slaughter feast of the god of death. Just when they regained their freedom and wanted to start moving their bodies, Murong Qiushui's body suddenly exploded. Black awn. In the black awn, there appeared two scarlet demon eyes, not only his body was wrapped in the black awn, but even the Paradise of Bliss in his hands was completely wrapped...

The next scene made the hearts of all the players in the world beating wildly.

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

Amid the overlapping gunshots until they merged into an indistinguishable line, the pitch-black energy bullets crazily shot forward like violent raindrops. The frequency of shooting that erupted at this moment made countless people stunned. They couldn't see how many bullets were fired at that second, they only saw the innumerable energy bullets covering their sight, and in such an instant, a rainstorm-like barrage was built!

Such a shooting frequency has already exceeded the limit of the shooting speed of the Paradise by an unknown number of times. It is many times more frenzied than the fastest machine gun in the real world. At first glance, it looks like dozens, even hundreds of machine guns shooting together...

Under this kind of shooting, all the players in front of Murong Qiushui were completely enveloped by this rainstorm of bullets in an instant, and countless blood sprays exploded on them with the sharp whistling of the bullets. In an instant, the huge player group It was already filled with blood mist, accompanied by countless overlapping screams of despair...

Every energy bullet bombarded the person in front of them. Some bullets exploded on the surface of their bodies, killing the whole body, and some triggered the penetrating effect, piercing through one body after another, leaving behind blood Holes, bleeding profusely, some pierced through the head directly, destroying the entire face beyond recognition, holding their own head and falling down in endless pain and fear...

The ground began to be stained red with blood, and the shrill and desperate howl shook everyone's nerves, making his eyes, heartstrings, and soul tremble violently...

One person, one shot, one second...created a hell.

The crowd with a horizontal width of 100 meters was completely blocked by this unbelievably fast firing barrage. In a few seconds, the people in the front row were completely dead, and their dead bodies were dripping with blood. Now, under such an attack, the speed of the disappearance of the blood was no longer as fast as the speed of increase, and a pool of blood began to quickly accumulate under the feet.

Under the shroud of darkness and dead energy, Murong Qiushui had a demon-like grin on his face, his eyes were staring straight ahead, the storm-like bullets were bombarding continuously and densely, and his hand speed reached an extremely terrifying speed. He shot with both hands at the same time, and the finger that pulled the gun was so fast that it was almost invisible. The magazines of subguns and mother guns can hold up to 130 energy bombs at a time. With such a rate of fire, the frequency of changing magazines is undoubtedly extremely high, perhaps every two seconds, or even every second. People can see how he changes the magazine... and they will not believe it. His gun can only hold 130 bullets at a time, and he has to change the magazine during shooting. They only see... that is too fast With the extreme hand speed of human beings, there is no trace of a single pause in the storm-like shooting of energy bombs from beginning to end...

People fell down one by one, and the screams rang in their ears, bringing chills to everyone's heart... If this was a large-scale killing scene in an ordinary game, they would be shocked and amazed, but... …broken stumps, pierced bodies, blood splashes, and blood mist all over the sky…

In many corners of the world, the people who saw this scene uttered horrified shouts, closed the screen in front of them as quickly as possible, and then trembled under the bloody shadow. This is not an era of war. Normally, seeing even a little blood oozing from a scratch would make you feel uncomfortable, and the game world is also shielded from the bloody effect... Who can withstand such a cruel visual impact.

Su Feifei had already turned around and hugged Chen Xue tightly to prevent her from accidentally seeing... She wished she could even cover her ears. Because of the voice in her ear, she could clearly imagine what kind of picture it would be.