Chapter 359 "Crown"
Xing held his chin and looked around. There were four passages in the hall, but every time he passed through a passage, he would return to the same hall. This maze-like design was simply telling you: Hey, hey, we have a BOSS battle here~
Such a bad design, I guess it is also one of the designs of a fool?
"Why don't you turn back now?"
Sometimes, although escaping is shameful, it is very useful. Xing plans to go back to sleep, save the game, and then continue the game. It would be best if he could draw a second-life Feixiao General first to give himself a sense of security.
Without the protection of strength, Ah Xing walked on thin ice in this dream, fearing that she would encounter some horrible monster that would come out and kill her star life of just over a month.
"Axing, as a pioneer, how can you give up when you encounter difficulties?" Sanyueqi, who has become an expert in love, speaks differently now, and his every move and gesture carries the demeanor of a big boss.
She smiled cheerfully, stretched out her dainty little feet and kicked the door open. After seeing the strange gray-white TV screen inside, she weakly retracted her legs, "I think what Xing said makes sense."
But the door did not give San Yue Qi a chance to regret. The terrifying suction force sucked the three of them into the door, and the door behind them locked with a clang.
An Ming covered his old waist which was almost sprained, but judging from the scene, he had obviously arrived at the right place. In the original plot, Xing and Liuying met the memory domain meme for the first time here, and the second time they met was the famous scene where Yingbao was stabbed.
Of course, this time with the presence of the tough Wang Laoming, Liuying will never be harmed at all.
Protect the best firefly baby!
"An, An An An An Ming!" San Yue Qi's legs went weak and she almost collapsed on the spot. The originally gray and white TV now had a pair of strange deep purple vertical pupils, as if eyes from all directions were staring at her.
Although Xing was not very scared, he felt a creepy feeling of being stabbed in the back.
"Wait, this isn't right? Shouldn't Liuying and Fu Xuan be assigned to fight this kind of BOSS battle?" Xing's mouth twitched slightly. She was just a harmless little girl who was responsible for carrying the sound system.
"You're still complaining at this time?"
An Ming really gave Stephen Chow a thumbs up. Wu Ye drew his sword in an instant and slashed out a sword energy as bright as day, lighting up the entire room in an instant.
It was then that San Yue Qi noticed that the ceiling above his head had turned into deep darkness at some point, and arms made up of vertical pupils were tearing open the curtain-like sky.
Unveiling the Curtain——
The horrifying aura made Sanyueqi and Xing's blood seem to freeze. This monster, which seemed like something out of a horror movie, was indeed scary, but they, the Wumingke, were not people who would be frightened!
The moment Wu Ye blocked the sickle covered with dense vertical pupils, a second sickle suddenly appeared from the sky behind him. This happened almost instantly. San Yue Qi's attention was all focused on the front and he had no time to look back.
Xing only had time to slightly change the direction of the bat, but was knocked away in an instant. Xing Tianzun rolled on the ground for several times in humiliation before stopping.
"March--!"
Xing didn't care about the wounds on her body at all. She tried to continue fighting by rolling and crawling. But when she looked up, she saw a scene that made her pupils shrink.
The dark purple blade pierced through An Ming's chest, and bright red blood gushed out like mist. San Yueqi's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he raised the bow and arrow in his hand tremblingly.
"How did you..."
Deep in my mind, I seemed to hear the clear sound of shackles breaking. The past seemed to overlap with the present to form the same scene. March 7 roared like a wild beast:
"How dare you hurt him-!"
The bow and arrow was instantly crushed into two pieces in San Yue Qi's palm, turning into crystal ice crystals that reassembled into a gorgeous ice sword in mid-air. The mysterious and profound light golden inscription gradually emerged like a verdict on someone's past.
Xing was shocked to see an extremely sacred golden crown shadow appear on San Yue Qi's forehead, and the unstable situation seemed like it would collapse at any time.
The blue in the depths of March Seven's pupils instantly swallowed up the pink, and an extremely cold aura burst out uncontrollably, freezing whatever was in the air in the virtual space towards death, unable to move anymore.
"March, wake up!" Xing knew that something was wrong with March 7 now, and if it continued like this, something bad would probably happen.
Xing rushed to Sanyueqi without caring about his image and grabbed her legs, but he could only see a pair of extremely cold eyes, which contained endless rules and majesty.
"cough..."
At this time, An Ming, who was pierced in mid-air, came to his senses. It was mainly because of the abundant power that he did not react to his chest being pierced. Seeing the abnormal changes in March 7, he hurriedly stretched out his left hand and gave a thumbs up.
"I'm fine guys!"
March 7: "An Ming...?" Her eyes instantly regained clarity, and she blinked to see An Ming casually pull out the sickle that pierced his chest, and dropped it down as if nothing had happened.
Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief. It had been a long time since she encountered such an emergency situation, which caused her to forget that An Ming was not just the toughest stabbing king in words. With his abundant blood, it was impossible for An Ming to be stabbed to death so easily.
"Huh..." After relaxing, March 7 felt that he had no strength left in his body. His legs went soft and he sat on the ground. The lines on his forehead slowly disappeared and the pink in his eyes reappeared.
The moment he saw An Ming being pierced, he felt like he was witnessing his beloved being judged in front of his own eyes again. The heart-wrenching pain made San Yue Qi so angry that he wanted to destroy everything in front of him.
Her body seemed to be influenced by another will, but it was also her anger.
The ice sword in his palm turned back into a bow and arrow again, and even if it was broken into two halves with bare hands, it was still as new as at the beginning.
As for Lao Mian, the power that was erupted by March Seven's anger was still fixed on the ceiling, and even the void where he appeared had long disappeared.
"As long as you're okay."
San Yueqi showed an innocent smile. Just now, she really thought she was going to lose An Ming. The pain of losing everything seemed to empty her entire heart.
"March...I'm sorry for making you worried."
An Ming hugged San Yue Qi tightly in his arms and comforted him softly, "There won't be a next time." In the situation just now, using his chest to protect San Yue Qi was the best option, and An Ming knew that nothing would happen to him.
But San Yueqi didn't know. She only knew that An Ming gave his life to protect her, and the pain of losing everything was more suffocating than death.
"It's okay, An Ming is trying to protect me, right?"
Although San Yueqi was so weak that he almost didn't have the strength to speak, he couldn't stop the happiness in his heart.
She leaned in An Ming's arms, like a docile kitten, with a happy smile on her lips.