"Su Deng! Run!" Qin Xian instinctively grabbed Su Deng and tried to run.

Su Deng didn't move.

Qin Xian frowned, "Su Deng!"

Su Deng turned her head to look at him, handed Su Muye to him, her eyes dark and gloomy, "Take Su Muye and go first."

Su Muyue suddenly hugged her tightly, "I want to live and die with Mom!"

Qin Xian understood what she was going to do, and said through gritted teeth, "You were lucky to kill the Butcher last time, and you killed Long Yi because of the Executor. This time you have nothing. You can't beat him. Run back first and then look for another opportunity!"

After staying with Su Deng for so long since coming in, I still haven't seen Yan Sizhan. I can tell that Su Deng was just fooling me before.

Saying that Su Deng is cheating and that the executive officer gave her special treatment is just empty talk.

But joking around is joking around.

The two of them are now tied together, and Qin Xian can't just watch her die.

"I won't die." Su Deng's eyes were filled with unwavering determination.

It's not that they won't die, it's that they can't die.

She's been courting death all along; if she were going to die, she would have died long ago.

They didn't die.

After Liu Sangua told her that he had divined that she was the chosen one, she reconsidered the question and finally came to a guess.

She is not immortal.

Someone is preventing her from dying.

There is a manipulator behind her, controlling her fate.

No matter what I want to control her for, I won't let her die until I achieve my goal.

Then she could recklessly squander this life.

I won’t die anyway.

But Qin Xian was unaware of this and only felt that she was courting death.

Su Deng paused for a moment, then said, "You guys go to the Yellow Springs to find Crescent Moon to save me. I'll hold him off for a while, and then I'll run away when I find an opportunity."

She just had to go ahead with it.

"Do as you please!" Knowing he couldn't persuade her, Qin Xian angrily threw down the words, bent down, picked up Su Muye, and ran outside.

"Let me go! I want to stay with my mother and face life and death together..."

Su Muye struggled on his shoulder, but was too weak to break free.

Watching the two disappear into the white mist formed by the condensation of steam, Su Deng drew his longsword and faced Ren Tu with a cold expression.

“Go to hell!”

The butcher, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, gripped his broadsword and brought it down with a devastating blow.

Su Deng raised her sword to block and dodged.

The knife struck the steam boiler, and hot steam hissed and billowed out, instantly engulfing the area in thick white mist.

The butcher went berserk, wielding his knife and slashing wildly in all directions.

Su Deng turned sideways and hid in the steam, her eyes dark and unfathomable.

So far, the Butcher still believes this is a game instance.

It should be said that, apart from Liu Sangua, Zi Xiang, and a few others, all other players would think the same way.

Knowing that this is the real underworld is her advantage.

It is said to be an advantage.

But this advantage seemed to be of absolutely no use to her.

But something is better than nothing.

In this game, the butcher must die!

Using the steam as cover, Su Deng gripped her sword and fought against the butcher.

“Go to hell!”

For some reason, not only are personal skills disabled in this dungeon, but all the god-tier materials are also unusable.

But the butcher had the advantage of a large physique; his massive body did not affect his speed. He nimbly located Su Deng's position, roared angrily, and smashed over like a mountain.

"Snap—"

The longsword in Su Deng's hand was broken in two by the cleaver, and his body was thrown back and crashed into the steam engine behind him. His entire arm that was holding the sword was numb and trembling.

The butcher is too big; you can't win a brute-force fight against him.

The sword sold in the system store is as brittle as paper.

Su Deng rubbed her arm. Just as the butcher's knife came slashing down, she turned around and climbed up the ventilation pipe that was a meter high behind her, nimbly flipping over to the other side.

Snap!

Bang--

The butcher's cleaver fell, slashing the pipe open and causing it to crack and dent. With a loud bang, scalding hot steam and flames billowed out like a mushroom cloud.

"What's going on!"

"What are you doing!"

"Who dares to cause trouble here!"

The earlier commotion had caught the attention of the ghost guards who were overseeing the work, and they gathered around after summoning the guards.

These ghost messengers are probably not of high rank; they don't have ghost spears, but rather ghost forks, and they have transformed into ferocious creatures with blue faces and fangs.

"roll!"

At this moment, the butcher's mind was completely focused on killing Su Deng, and he completely disregarded these NPC ghost messengers, slashing horizontally with his cleaver.

Ghosts are already dead and cannot be killed by ordinary weapons.

The body is chopped apart and then reformed, endlessly.

Su Deng hid on the other side, looking through the gap at the madman surrounded by ghost messengers, her eyes filled with a sinister and cold light.

If brute force cannot be used, then we must use strategy.

Su Deng's mind raced as she browsed the system store.

It landed on the Ghost Spear.

With more convenient weapons available, who would be foolish enough to resort to brute force?

Fortunately, regardless of whether this is the real or fake underworld, the system warehouse, which has the same space, can be used for storage.

Su Deng took out a ghost gun, aimed it at the butcher's head in the steam, and fired without hesitation.

The trigger was pulled, but there was no response.

Out of bullets?

Do guns in the underworld have limited ammunition?

Anyway, she still has two more.

Su Deng casually tossed it aside and expressionlessly took out a second one.

This one has bullets.

Bang--

A sound was fired.

But the bullet stopped in mid-air halfway through its flight.

Su Deng was stunned. He wanted to fire another shot, but found that he couldn't move either.

Her expression froze, and her gaze shifted upwards.

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