Next to him was a man lying down. He was the user of the Ice Wheel Pill, Frost Monarch.
Qin Jing and Hao Tian had reached a temporary agreement to kill him together.
This wasn't a fair battle. Similarly, the battle itself wasn't fair. Joining hands was also the wisdom of battle. Since Qin Jing could join hands with Haotian, why couldn't he?
Although there were people who opposed it, this was the pleasure of Death. This was another real world. Just like reality, there was no such thing as true fairness.
Even the creator of the game felt the same way. Otherwise, how could there be top-notch experts like Qin Jing and the others who could almost fight against 10,000 people alone?
"If that's the case, then I'll use my last move. I don't have much time.”
Qin Jing lowered his eyes, his deep eyes shining with unusual determination. He looked at Haotian opposite him, and the blade in his hand, which was shining like cherry blossoms, slowly rose from his side.
"Final Scene, White, Emperor, Sword!”
The trembling blade stood in the sky. The countless beautiful blades that formed the sword domain turned into countless pink blades of light that gathered towards Qin Jing's sword.
The roaring white dragon extended its white wings on both sides. The sky and the earth instantly turned into a vast white color.
This was the final release of Chibonsakura, the final form of the kamikaze, the most lethal move of all the katana, the final scene-White Emperor Sword!
Opposite Qin Jing, Hao Tian also unleashed his strongest power.
"Unravel-reappear, the broken mirror reunite!”
The sky was instantly split into a piece of sparkling mirror light. Behind Haotian, the image of Qin Jingbai's Emperor Sword was reflected. It copied everything, turned everything illusory into reality, and counterattacked. This was the ultimate meaning of reconciliation.
Everything was an illusion, but to unravel it was to turn the illusion into reality. This was a complete subversion!
Perhaps forcing Qin Jing to use the White Emperor Sword was part of his plan.
However, Qin Jing had no choice but to enter because what he lacked the most at this moment was time.
The collision of the two strongest forces would result in death.
Which side would die? Qin Jing or Haotian?
The result was right before his eyes.
Outside
the Internet cafe, the police who had been delaying Qin Jing's home for dozens of minutes rushed in.
"It's inside. Check which computer it is.”
"I found it. It's room 217.”
"Let's go!"
A few minutes later, more than ten police officers surrounded the corridor outside Room 217.
All the police officers looked at each other. For a moment, no one pushed open the small door. The murderer was too vicious and powerful. He could easily cut off a person's neck. The strength was obvious. If they resisted, it would be too dangerous!
"Little Zhang, knock on the door!" The middle-aged police officer held his gun and whispered to the young man standing opposite him.
"This…Alright." Although he was extremely reluctant, Xiao Zhang still slowly walked forward in the face of his boss's cold gaze.
Dong, dong, dong, dong
. The crisp sound of knocking on the door rang out in the corridor of the internet cafe.
However, in the quiet internet cafe, other than the knocking sound, there was no other sound.
No one?
Impossible! Did he escape?
The middle-aged police officer finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He was entrusted by someone. If he was let go, his political career would come to an end.
The middle-aged man took the key and walked forward.
He pushed the nervous young police officer away and inserted the key into the keyhole. Perhaps it was because he was nervous, but he inserted it twice in a row before he managed to insert it.
The sound of
a key turning the lock echoed in everyone's mind, making the policemen's hearts skip a beat.
The middle-aged man took a few steps back and hid by the door. Then, he extended his hand and slowly tapped the door.
The
old wooden door made a heavy sound, and the hand that was pushing the door had already withdrawn at the first moment.
Was it quiet? Unexpectedly, there was no movement at all.
The expected sudden attack did not happen, and no one walked out. Everyone stuck their heads out in shock and looked at the man wearing the game helmet who seemed to be unaware under the light. For a moment, everyone fell silent.
The middle-aged man's mouth twitched.
What a good fellow. At this time, he could still play games with a clear conscience. It was a waste for them to be so cautious and fully armed, but in front of them, they looked like this. In comparison, they really looked stupid.
"Cough cough, the criminal is here. Arrest him!”
The middle-aged police officer turned his head and moved away from the body blocking the door.
However, just as he stepped aside and the police officers behind him were about to enter, the lights in the room suddenly went out.
All the computers and lights went out in an instant. The room fell into complete darkness.
Oh no!
Such a coincidence made the middle-aged man's heart skip a beat.
However, in the next second, the flashing fluorescent light jumped up again.
Did it trip?
In just two seconds, it was obvious that it was not intentional destruction. The middle-aged man relaxed, but his gaze followed the direction of his eyes. The seat where there was a figure previously was already empty.
How could this be!
Where is he?
A few seconds later, the man's furious roar sounded in the silent internet cafe.
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In the sky, the full moon was exceptionally bright. At this time, the lunar mid-autumn festival had just passed, and the moon was not much different from the previous day.
On the day of the full moon, the Yin Qi was exceptionally exuberant.
The festive atmosphere had just passed, but the Yang Qi that had risen to the peak had already fallen to the bottom today.
At midnight.
Somewhere outside of the mountain, this Yin land was even more sinister.
Mass Grave.
Those who were unclaimed in the past or shot dead after committing crimes were all buried here.
This was the place where the nearby towns dealt with the special corpses. After so many years, it had long become a place of extreme yin.
It had been a long time since someone had come.
And today, something unexpected happened.
The man lying on the ground wearing a white shirt and trousers, eyes closed, fainted at the moment in the grave, silent.
The
surroundings were extremely quiet.
However, this silence did not last for long. The strange sound of shuttles suddenly sounded in the surroundings.
The sound of mud rustling could be heard as the old wooden sign was pushed down.
In the grave, there was an old corpse. A hard arm suddenly stretched out.
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