The players from the mountains who were chatting fell silent, their gazes fixed on a certain spot in the arena, where the aura of Star Sea Mist Blade was steadily rising.
Health, mana, strength, constitution, agility, and intelligence are increasing rapidly.
The air currents around him formed a vortex, and his white fox ears with black tips and nine fox tails danced wildly in the wind.
Blood mist flew from his chest, condensing in mid-air into a second blood mist longsword... and then a third blood mist longsword...
His combat power, originally at level 16, quickly jumped to level 17... level 18... level 19!
Three-sword style, rank 19, ranked first in the ladder, using the "Wine-laden Mist Blade".
With a third knife in its mouth, the Wine-Carrying Mist Blade charged towards the Mountain Mist Blade.
No one expected that it would be Zaijiu Wuren who ignited the battlefield, but as soon as she moved, all the Star Sea players moved as well.
All the original stars rushed towards their clones.
Even Winter Shark Leng, who is currently only at level 17, is no exception. Knowing that he will lose, he is unwilling to back down from the fight.
The players who have reached this level in the game, those who were chosen by the Silent Mountains and then copied, are all extraordinary individuals.
While pain is indeed indiscriminate, the choices that beings make when faced with pain can be categorized as mediocre or extraordinary.
Are I stronger than the mountains?
Let's give it a try!
Players such as Zhu Ri, Huang Jin, Zi Chuan Tao You, Bao Nu Qi Dao, and Ting Zhou Qiu Lu rushed to the mountains to search for songs.
At this moment, the Starsea players each found their own opponents, and without any communication or cooperation, they reached a different kind of tacit understanding.
The blade scraped across the ground with a piercing sound; Qunshan Xunge used her knife to bring the Starsea players back to their senses.
Let them know that the reason why Xinghai Xunge is qualified to fight on equal terms with the players of Qunshan is because she is a student personally taught by Qunshan Xunge.
Three minutes later, only a sliver of blood remained on Tingzhou Qiulu's body.
A furious prayer shielded it from the knife: "Go! You cannot die by her hand!"
【Whale Fall in the Wind】has already landed in the mountains to find the singer, 【Delicious Funeral】cannot be lost again!
Tingzhou Autumn Deer didn't act stubbornly at this moment, or rather, it didn't have time to act stubbornly at all, because with a flick of Zhu Ri's wrist, the hilt of his knife struck Tingzhou Autumn Deer's antlers, and a skill instantly teleported the opponent away.
As always, they are strong and domineering.
Qunshan Xunge's gaze swept over Zhu Ri and Huang Jin. She curled her lips into a cold smile and said, "You are her teachers? Then do you know that she hypnotizes herself by getting into character, making herself suffer for killing you? Because only in this way can the Demon Game not change her nightmare, and her Demon Game quest can remain forever at the simplest moment."
In other words, she sees this relationship as a stepping stone to becoming stronger.
Zhu Ri's expression remained unchanged: "She did a good job. I'll remember to praise her when we get back."
Huang Jin laughed: "She always makes me glad, time and time again, that I didn't miss her back then."
In first grade, he regretted that she wasn't his apprentice; in third grade, he regretted not finding her by the lake under the bridge; thankfully, he didn't miss her again in fourth grade.
Forced back to the nearby mountains by the attack of Zaijiu Wuren, Qunshan Wuren looked up at Qunshan Xunge, but to her surprise, the latter did not show any unusual emotions.
At this moment, she saw with her own eyes what her other self possessed, yet it did not stir the slightest ripple in her heart.
Qunshan Wuren chuckled to herself, thinking that Qunshan Xunge's nightmare was probably about to change again.
For her, what could be more terrifying and painful than losing to another version of herself?
Who is the inferior product?
Whoever loses is the winner.
Gunyama Mist Blade looked coldly at Zaijiu Mist Blade: "Three-sword style? I can do that too."
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