…

Not long after, another gunshot echoed in the ruins.

He blew his gun without doing anything.

A wisp of green smoke dissipated with the wind.

The Abyss Demon player pointed tremblingly at the inhumane player, and fell to the ground with shock, anger and confusion.

Near the castle.

The battlefield was in chaos.

The players in Winter City and the players in the Abyss had always disliked each other, but now that they met on a narrow road, they were extremely jealous. Once they killed each other, they would step on each other's corpse and talk trash like crazy.

The happiest player is the Venom Wyvern flying freely in the sky.

Facing the demonized players below who are constantly provoking.

They didn't come down to fight hand-to-hand, so they gathered dragon's breath in the sky. When they had enough, they sprayed it down, and even picked up rocks from the ruins and threw them at the demonized players.

For a while, all the demon players were feeling aggrieved.

They were often interrupted by stones thrown by the Venom Dragon during their combos, and then the Winter City players who would have been killed instantly rose up to kill them back.

As time went by, there were fewer and fewer demonized players, and they began to scatter.

Because the Winter City army has arrived.

They don't want to die.

Death means falling down a level.

If you drop a level, you may be kicked out of the game at the end of the month.

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A dim walled area in Most.

The Avatar is on the run.

He looked back from time to time and found that no one was chasing him, and he felt a little more relaxed.

"It's so scary!"

"Are the people in Winter City all perverts?"

"Even though the level is about the same, the equipment is much better. I really don't know how to balance the game."

Avatar's face was full of anger, and he was cursing in a low voice as he climbed the city wall. He wished he could greet the game planner and the eighteen generations of Winter City players.

"Just wait for me. Wait until I go to the abyss to level up, get materials, and make equipment. Then I will return to the main material plane and knock you all back!"

"Really?" A joking voice sounded from below.

Avatar suddenly felt his body sink. His leg was being pulled by someone.

He has obviously reached two-thirds of the way out of the city!

Just a little bit closer!

"hey-hey……"

For a moment, he let out a ferocious laugh, and then exerted force on his hand.

"Come down here, you!"

"Yuci, fuck him!"

No need to be reminded at all, Yuci, who had already cooperated with Shi Lei leisurely and tacitly many times, had already faced him with a long sword in his hand.

He followed the force of the Avatar's fall.

The long sword pierced directly into the chrysanthemum, causing a violent stir.

【-45637】

Weakness critical attack.

Avatar's blood volume was instantly emptied, and the former player representative fell to the ground with a gray face.

Although he felt no pain, the touch of being poked was very obvious.

It is a wonderful feeling that takes a lifetime to heal.

"Not bad, it's easier than killing monsters!"

For a moment, Youyou and Yuci looked at each other and smiled, then wandered around the city wall again, continuing to search for the escaped demon players.

As for Xi Wei.

He has led a group of personal guards to the vicinity of the abyss portal.

"Master Xiwei...Your Majesty, you...what are you?"

Feeling the surging fighting spirit in Xi Wei's body, Clemen couldn't help but feel a little excited, and his lips were trembling.

When he knew that Xiwei was in danger, he was extremely anxious.

Unexpectedly, when he first arrived in Most City, he found that Xiwei had already reached the championship level in a desperate situation. This series of stimulation made the old knight feel a little complicated.

I don't know whether I should celebrate or rejoice at this moment. I groaned for a long time and couldn't say anything else.

"We have a breakthrough. Fortunately you came quickly."

Xiwei smiled slightly and couldn't help but feel a little moved when he looked at the gray-haired old knight.

Clemont didn't wear a helmet, and he didn't even wear proper armor.

This time, Winter City came out in full force.

Not only Clement came, but also the Paladin of Light and the Bloodhoof Clan.

Especially Karl, in order to get to Most City as soon as possible, he didn't even take his beloved siege cannon.

In addition, a group of the most elite priests and crusaders were also carried by the venom flying dragon.

Seeing the worried and excited eyes of all his subordinates, Xiwei's heart was filled with warmth.

It has been almost 20 years since he came to this alien world. He is no longer the lonely alien. Now there are so many people concerned about his safety.

This also made Xiwei feel the burden of responsibility.

It's time to counterattack the abyss.

Xiwei looked solemn. Just as he was about to enter the abyss portal, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a corner of the ruins of the castle and saw a group of little demons surrounding something.

Through the gap, the blood-stained holy robe can be vaguely seen.

Is it Gabriel?

Xiwei moved closer and his vision gradually became clearer.

Surrounded by the little demons was the dying Gabriel. Her face was pale and her eyes were closed tightly. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall in her chest, Xi Wei might have thought she was dead.

Half of Gabriel's shoulders were completely broken.

The burns and scratches left by Balor Balrog can be seen in the bloody mess.

The huge gash spread to the waist, and even the broken internal organs could be vaguely seen in the wound.

Blood stained a small area of ​​the floor.

"Gu qua qua qua qua..."

The crimson-skinned little demons jumped up and down, speaking indistinct Abyssal language.

They seem a little irritable and angry.

Because the human girl in front of her was protected by a soft light curtain.

This light curtain looks a little dim.

Perhaps it will lose its effect soon, but it is still difficult for them to get close. Once they touch the light curtain, they will be burned by the holy fire in an instant and will be extremely painful.

So they could only look at the delicious human flesh outside the light curtain, scratch their heads and get anxious.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind them, these little devils woke up instantly, turned around and let out an unpleasant roar.

"die."

Xiwei snorted coldly, his voice low.

He raised his hand and threw out a fighting spirit slash.

The pale sword light made a tooth-grinding scream, just like the moonlight.

Under the control of the champion knight, he swept around the light curtain and instantly tore a group of little demons into pieces.

Xiwei walked closer and took a look, and found that what protected Gabriel was the light talisman reinforced on the necklace on her chest.

This light talisman cannot stop the ferocious attack of Balor Balrog.

But at the last moment, he helped Gabriel block the approach of ordinary demons.
To be continued...