You let go of the biggest boss

The gods fled backwards in a hurry, but those will-o'-the-wisps seemed to have eyes.No matter which direction he fled to, he could be followed quickly, sniping at every crack of his breath.

This is a good opportunity to fight back.

On the one hand, the fat man was surprised that Sheng Yu hid it deep enough, but on the other hand he was still looking for a kitchen knife full of dungeons.When he found the big kitchen knife, he heard a crisp sound of 'Gada' behind him.

Looking back, the last step of the stairs was cracked.

Sheng Yu controlled the will-o'-the-wisp and ran after the gods.

"Fatty, although I can use this skill for 5 minutes. But I feel like the glass staircase can't last for 1 minute. You go up and chop him up. Let's work together and try to kill the god before the stairs disappear!"

Hearing this, the fat man took time out of his busy schedule to glance at Sheng Yu, his eyes widened, and his expression was full of horror.

Damn, are the other players too weak or Sheng Yu too strong?This is the stairway that makes countless players on the 21st floor go crazy!

When others saw the stairs, they were in a near-death dilemma. Many people even watched the stairs disappear little by little, and finally died tragically in the hands of the dungeon ghost.

When it came to Sheng Yu's place... the aging of the stairs was used to urge him to kill God quickly?

pat-

The last flight of stairs has completely crumbled.

Sheng Yu's expression tightened, and there was no time to delay.

He immediately separated a part of the will-o'-the-wisp and forced it to surround various furniture in the hall.

Big pendulum clocks, sofas, vases... As long as they are large objects, they will be surrounded by will-o'-the-wisps at this moment without exception.An invisible force pushes them under the glass stairs.

Dazzling blue light, overwhelming upsurge, there are a variety of extravagant furniture inside.As soon as those treasures are thrown into the will-o'-the-wisp, their expensive value immediately disappears.

Its only purpose of existence is to let Sheng Yu step on it.

Pata—another level of shattering!

Obviously there is no countdown, but Sheng Yu seems to have a ticking time bomb in front of him.He didn't know when the stairs would disappear, so he had to grab the fat man and climb up faster.

It's like high-altitude rock climbing... no, it's much harder than rock climbing.At least there are safety measures on the body when climbing rocks, not to mention safety measures now, just inserting a wrong foot at will may even lead your teammates into the fire, it is simply miserable.

After finally climbing the stairs, the two of them were exhausted and paralyzed.

When the fat man collapsed, he still didn't forget to be frightened: "Oops, I didn't kill the god this time. He may have recovered when he enters the game next week, and he may catch up with a new instance to take revenge."

After finishing a sentence, there was no reaction from the people around him.

Curiously turning his head to look, the fat man was shocked again, and almost took two steps back and fell down.

"Brother Sheng! Fuck you, calm down!"

Sheng Yu ignored him.

He concentrated on manipulating the will-o'-the-wisp in his hand, and surrounded the entire hall of the castle. Now except for the mid-air, the rest of the place has basically become a place similar to a volcanic eruption.

If the god can hide, let him hide.

Anyway, wherever you hide, you will die.

He thought so, the fat man could see it, and the god himself could guess it more or less.

In the flames, a pained roar came from nowhere:

"I was seriously injured in the silver field, and was sent to the copper field to recuperate. My mother also followed me to the copper field. If you kill me, my mother will definitely find you by following the smell of blood! Then use your blood to Avenge me..."

The god's voice stopped abruptly, and what stopped with his voice was the burning blue fireworks.

The blazing heat in the air finally slowly returned to normal temperature, the fireworks disappeared, and the ghost baby left only a charred black charcoal-like corpse. When the last ray of light went out, everything was settled.

"I don't have much divine power, but I think a lot."

Seeing that the god was only spitting out a piece of black crystal, Sheng Yu felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.He was about to discuss the ownership of the black crystal with Fatty, but when he turned his head, Fatty seemed to be in a daze.

He pinched his arm and said in disbelief, "What did the kid just say, I must have misheard my mother!"

Sheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

He pursed his lips and said tentatively, "He said his god mother would find us and avenge him?"

Fatty's face turned pale: "It's not this sentence, it's the last sentence!"

……last sentence?

Sheng Yu recalled it for a while, and repeated: "He was injured in the silver field, so he was sent to copper..."

"That's it, that's it!"

The fat man's eyes were darkened, and he covered his face and said, "Take the black crystal. I still have a weapon anyway, try to see if you can open a weapon... What are you doing watching me like this, next week's dungeon for the two of us is 80.00 The % probability will be divided together, if the god of the silver domain really comes to the door, you will basically die without a weapon."

After finishing speaking, the fat man hammered his chest in pain again, and cursed: "Damn! Even if we have weapons, we will definitely die!"

"...?"

Sheng Yu had countless questions in his mind.

Why is it 80.00% likely that the two of them will end up together.Why did the ghost baby's mother come to the door, he would surely die without a weapon... What are the silver domain and the copper domain?

He wanted to ask, but the situation simply didn't allow it.

The copy is over, and the climbing is over.

A line of fonts condensed from golden blood appeared in the air, shining brightly amidst the ruins.

[Whether to check the plot line of the copy. 】

[Please choose: yes/no. 】

The light patterns that come with the font are like water waves, and as soon as Sheng Yu said 'yes', the light waves radiated gently.All the places caressed by the soft light path have changed in the blink of an eye.

Broken black crystals, shattered vases, and furniture that had been burned to the point that only an ugly skeleton remained.Everything returned to its original appearance in an instant.

Pretty and fragile.

Just like the young master who was walking towards him, Ryan.

At the noble dinner, the young master of the Bavarenka family made a big joke, and the news spread throughout the empire the next day.

He even imagined that he could see the gods.

In the streets and alleys, both nobles and commoners are talking about this topic.Obviously everyone thinks that Ryan is a liar, even the saint is not qualified to see the true face of the gods, Ryan is only a nine-year-old child, how could he be favored by the gods.

This matter passed away with a smile.

Soon heavy rains came, droughts and floods struck, and the disasters were so rapid that people were helpless.The sincere prayers of the saint and the eager expectations of the people cannot be exchanged for the favor of the gods.

After the drought and flood, a plague swept the entire disaster area.

In the midst of great fear and despair, the saint mentioned Ryan: "He fooled the gods, and he offended the gods!"

Angry people have lost their minds.Families are broken and people are displaced, they can't even have a full meal, and they don't care about children or not, and jokes or jokes.

They just need a vent to bear the resentment and panic that lasted for many days.

The knights took the lead in overthrowing Bavarinka Castle and beheading Ryan.The saint told everyone that this is a unparalleled benevolence, and this is the only way to appease the gods.On the night of the disaster, it was the "god" he saw, Daniel, who pushed Ryan out.

The night of slaughter is over, and the sun rises as usual.

When the plague and drought were over, everyone should have been ecstatic, but when they saw the ancient castle that should have disappeared, all their joy seemed to be frozen, and the air-conditioning almost penetrated into the bone marrow.

In the first week, the saint received an invitation letter.

She hung upside down outside the castle and was roasted to death by fire, attracting countless people to watch and discuss.

In the second week, the Cavaliers received invitations.

His head was chopped off, and the part below the neck line was scorched black into pieces, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the position of his limbs.

In the third week, Daniel disappeared.

The child at the table wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and there was still a small half of the raw meat in front of him.The juice squeezed from corpse water and rotten meat was placed in a red wine glass, and the fur tissue could still be seen when it was shaken slightly.

Today's dishes seem to be extraordinarily delicious, next week...who will be our guest?

Looking at it like a revolving door, Sheng Yu felt goosebumps all over his body.

Not because of anything else, the image of the saint is exactly the same as the pregnant woman Liu Yan.And the knight is Pei Jian. The ending of these two people in the story seems to be similar to the ending in the dungeon.

However, the main line of the dungeon is similar to what Sheng Yu had guessed before.

It is roughly the instance where the god Daniel on the high floor went down to the first floor, setting up a trap for the human Lean.Everything was planned by him in advance, and all the trends of public opinion were written by him, waiting for Ryan to dedicate his soul in despair.

The gods replaced Ryan.

Kill the knight, kill the saint, he is the last winner.

"So when I called out Ryan's name, I hit the god Daniel hard. Finding out his real body is the first step to killing him."

Sheng Yu glanced at the black crystal in his hand, and suddenly understood: "This crystal is not a reward for killing the gods at all, but a reward for completing the task of the ghost king!"

When the scene around him collapsed again, Sheng Yu fiercely brought the black crystal close to the Ghost King card, and the card shone brightly.

[In the same dungeon, you can plunder others three times. 】

...Gah, why is it so hard to get a weapon? !

This was Sheng Yu's last thought before falling asleep.

It was like a long dream.

In the dream, it seemed that someone was talking and talking about him.

"...When I clocked in at work just now, there were fans crying and dragging me, asking me if he was brain-dead."

"How is it possible? Those people who died seem to have suffered a heart attack, right? Weibo is talking about this now, it's simply too scary. A good group of people, if they say they die, they will die."

This dialogue is so real, it seems to be ringing in my ears.

No, this is not a dream!

Sheng Yu struggled, he felt as if a ghost had crushed him on the bed, he was clearly conscious, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

It seemed that many people gathered around, gave him glucose injections, and moistened his lips with cotton swabs.

Oxygen is thin, and there is a muggy feeling of heavy rain all around.

After finally waiting for this group of people to leave in a cloud, a conflict seemed to erupt downstairs again.Someone was shouting his name loudly, with a crying voice, and in the end, many people followed that voice and shouted.

What are you shouting—hold on?

Yes, they're yelling hold on.

Stick to something, didn't he just come out of the dungeon on the 21st floor, why is he lying in the hospital now.

With this question in mind, Sheng Yu opened his eyes with difficulty.

All around is a vast expanse of whiteness.

My palms are a little itchy.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to find water. He was so thirsty, and when he groped for the white bed with his arms, Sheng Yu stopped his movements suddenly.

He fixed his eyes on the palm of his right hand.

how so?Why is this happening!

It is no exaggeration to say that Sheng Yu has never been as at a loss as he is now, even though he has seen so many storms and waves, and has stood at the high end and fallen to the bottom.

He blinked in disbelief.

The cards are still there...why are the cards still there? !

The door was slammed open——

The agent was holding a large pile of fruit baskets in his left hand and a computer bag in his right hand.The mobile phone was sandwiched between his ears and shoulders. When he spoke, his tone was full of irritability: "What's the use of those once slandered drafts being released now? No one can respond when people are awake. Fans are anxious about the company. Don’t be in a hurry! I think you reporters are more anxious than his family, and he’s not a robot, so you can’t let him rest for a few days, and then watch something, and he still hasn’t woken up—”

"..." The two looked at each other in silence.

Sheng Yu still maintained the posture of asking for a water glass.

Just as he was about to ask about the cards, the manager suddenly threw away the fruit basket computer bag, and even threw away his mobile phone.

After two consecutive days of sleepless nights, the manager's eyes were dark.He rushed forward with red eyes: "...dead."

"What?" Sheng Yu's voice was hoarse: "Who did you say died?"

The manager took a deep breath, but still couldn't calm down.

He said with a trembling voice, "Pei Jian is dead!"