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“You're going to die this time!” The masked man gasped slightly, even if he was a second-place master, the burst of high intensity appeared to be somewhat tiring.

But just moments after the third Song Shuhang parade... the bed flashed with light, another new Song Shuhang appeared.

Faster than the last two Song Shuhangs appeared.

Is this the freak refresh speed +1 in the game?

The new Song Shuhang is still smiling bitterly: "Hello Senior Bai Zhenjun, I am with you! ”

The masked man's hands are frozen.

He knew something was wrong with the world, but he couldn't think of a reason for it.

It is not an illusion, this man who was killed by him every time in front of him, when he killed himself, the smell of touch and blood from his fingers is not a lie!

But this man was killed again and again and again. What is this?

At the same time, the new fourth Song Shuhang opened his mouth: “Hello, Senior Bai Zhenjun. ”

The masked man frowned and replied again: "Hello. ”

However, Song Shuhang No. 4 in front of him did not reply immediately.

Indeed, about thirty seconds later, Song Shuhang's face in front of him was frightened again: “Brake! Brake!... Don't bother, seniors, the cliffs are ahead! ”

The masked man sighed, this time holding on to the idea of killing, trying to replace the character and see if there was any new change: “Okay, okay, I brake! ”

Song Shuhang No. 4 was stunned again.

After more than twenty seconds of inactivity, he suddenly looked adorable and said, "Like, White, can you marry me after you have long hair and waist? ”

Masked: “…”

Marry your grandfather!

Fists, palms, fingers, claws.

Ah, punch, punch!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Song Shuhang No. 4, Po Street!

……

……

“Is this going to be over?” The masked man muttered.

While mumbling, the light flashes in front of you again, and the refresh seems to be faster!

The fifth Song Shuhang appeared before him, surrounded by four bloody corpses.

He said, “Hello, Senior Bai Zhenjun. ”

“Kill, kill!” The masked man roared.

Whatever you got from less than one, since it's not an illusion, I'll kill one if you come out one!

I don't believe in evil. Can you turn out to be a thousand people?

……

……

Time goes by.

The masked men have been surrounded by corpses, piling up more than sixty ‘Song Shuhang’ corpses.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.” The masked man smiled bitterly - he knew he must have fallen into a terrible trap.

Because when Song Shuhang killed the 10th Song, he remembered to leave this strange place —— can't you piss off, Grandpa can't hide?

But it turns out he can't hide!

Ming Bed is only a dozen steps away from the window, but whether he is using his body method to run, jump, or sprint, he clearly feels that he has escaped so far... but in one turn, it is still the bed, still the gentle man, still the ground of the corpse.

And his position from the window, more than a dozen steps away, close to the sky, is hopeless!

So he went back and killed Song Shuhang.

Or does that mean he can't believe that there are thousands more people in this trap to kill him?

If it turns out to be thousands of people to let him kill, how funny would it be for the owner of this trap? Watching your ‘double' being slaughtered in all kinds of ways? Psychopathic, huh?

Kill, kill, kill!

But he's getting weaker and slower.

In front of him, I don't know which number of Song Shuhang went down the street. Before he died, he was still stubborn: “Marry me... okay? ”

Masked: “…”

He's crashing. He's really crashing.

……

……

Time runs like running water, passing without turning back.

I don't know what number +1 Song Shuhang is: “Marry me... ok? ”

“Marry, marry, can't I marry?” The masked man cried: “Leave me alone, please leave me alone. Let me out, I can make you a cow! ”

But in front of me, I don't know what number +1 Song Shuhang was injured too badly, head twisted, poking street.

Then, I don't know what number +2 Song Shuhang appeared.

Still a line ahead.

This time, the masked man didn't do it anymore. He waited for Song Shuhang's recording conversation to end.

Finally, Song Shuhang on N +2 asked: "How are you marrying me? ”

“Marry, marry! I'll marry!” The masked man couldn't wait to scream in excitement.

However, Song Shuhang, N +2, finished his speech and died. He stood still and could not move.

“Fuck you, man!” The masked man growled angrily, exerting his last strenuous force, and killed Song Shuhang N +2.

But it doesn't work!

If a Song Shuhang falls, there will be tens of millions of Song Shuhang standing up!

N +3 Song Shuhang appeared in the light.

Then, continue with that chain of foreword conversations.

And the last question was, "How about marrying me?" ”

The masked man had a stubborn face, and he was not even in the mood to move his fingers.

After a moment, he finally regained consciousness.

“Calm down, calm down. Since it's a trap, there's always a breakable opportunity. Don't let the other party bring you into his rhythm. Take a break and get back to your true breath. As long as it's a trap, the trap man always shows up, and that's the best time for me to do it! ”

The masked man finally calmed down, and he felt a precious Qi Restoration Pill in his arms and swallowed it.

Then, sit on the ground and start to recover strength and true qi.

Wait... wait for the moment when the trap blows up, I'll make you look good!

I'm going to make you worse than dead!

I will torture you with the most brutal means!

In this transparent space, it is not known how long it has taken.

Song Shuhang climbed to ‘Song Shuhang No. 2' boringly, took out his cell phone, and took a selfie for himself and ‘himself'.

Knock!

Cell phone flash on!

But at this moment, 'Transparent World’ suddenly disappeared!

Suddenly, Song Shuhang was defenseless.

The next moment, he's back in the real world.

At this point, he found himself sitting beside the white honored.

The White Venerable has risen and sat, smiling.

And in front of both of them -- the masked man sitting on his leg -- is regaining his true temper.

The masked man also felt the change outside, and he opened his eyes violently.

It's that room! Still that bed! Or the man with the face and the goodness and the abomination!

Just missing that full body...

There's a man as dusty as a fairy in a scroll!

But that's all right. Here's your chance!

“Hahahahaha, the damn trap is still gone, come on!” The masked man bit his teeth and cut his body open. His right claw stabbed Song Shuhang, trying to make five beautiful little holes in his head.

Song Shuhang is not too busy, smile on his face - relying heavily on the mountain to wake up, what are you afraid of?

Around him, the white honored man looked calm, stretched out a palm, pointed at the masked man, and revealed four words: "earth curse - sand! ”

The main attributes of Senior White seem to be related to earthliness. Whether it's a statue shell that appears on his body when he shuts down, or a flat earth spell, and his skills now.

Palms remotely printed

A soil character diploma is created empty-handed and printed on the masked person.

... the masked man only feels his body weak for a moment, not only his body, but even his soul is flying fast and weak. He looked down and saw a scene of panic.

His body turned into a golden sand, like a hourglass, poured down...

“No, what's going on? Illusions?” He was terrified.

After winking, the masked man's body and everything on him, including even his soul, all turned into golden sand.

Song Shuhang was deeply shocked to see Senior Bai kill his enemies for the first time in real life - Senior Bai's spell, without a hint of fireworks, was powerful. A monk with true temper turned into a little yellow sand.

Then, the white honored gently caresses his right hand. A breeze is created in the sky, rolling up this yellow sand, rolling them out the window, into the distance and blending into the earth.

Outside the window, the night is still very deep - that is, it is not yet time for the closure of the White Priest to end.

“Senior White, did you leave early?” Song Shuhang's heart was relieved and asked.

“I felt a clear intention to kill, right next to me. I just finished closing and woke up... but it's okay, this time it's just a small closing and everything I want to understand is almost done.” The white man smiled gently: “Next, after some more interesting things, I can go back to shutting it down. Next time, you can close your breath for almost 300 years. ”

Next shutdown, 300 years? Song Shuhang's dark tongue.

“Book sailing, cultivation must not be lazy. A pint monk can only reach the limit of ordinary life dollars for more than 120 years. And the Shou Yuan of the Second Pin Brothers could almost double. for more than 220 to 240 years. It takes at least three Brothers to survive 300 to 400 years.” The White Honored said slowly.

Song Shuhang nodded darkly.

“It's a long way from the next shutdown… but I hope to see you next time I'm done.” The white honored smiled.

In other words, Song Shuhang must have at least three quality realms of cultivation to live until Bai Senpai next shut down.

Is this Senior White's blessing? Song Shuhang secretly said.

“I'll do my best, Senior White.” He's confident: “By the way, Senior, I have a different stone here for you to see! ”

Then he pulled the stone out of his pocket.

On top of that, the onion leaves shrink quietly, seemingly fearing the white princess.

“Is this... Enlightenment Stone?” Senior White has taken over the stones: “No wonder you've successfully broken through your nostrils, even your ears are full of gas and blood. Have you encountered any surprises in the past two days? ”

“It's a little strange.” Song Shuhang giggled.

At the same time, he thought of one thing: Was it the masked man who occasionally found the Enlightenment Stone on me, so he wanted to come and rob me?

He didn't see the masked man slaughtering ‘him’ wildly in ‘real visions’. The masked man's goal is definitely not as simple as Enlightenment Stone.