Rebirth Game Tycoon

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At the critical juncture, Duanmu Tsingyi didn't have time to think about it. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to cross the bridge!

As long as you cross the line of the cable bridge, you don't need to be constrained by others. With a vast space for activities, even if the wicked catch up, you will have a way to deal with it.

With that blow just now, the wicked boss should be dead, and his companion may not be willing to avenge him, because the relationship between them is not necessarily strong.

Duanmu Qingyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he did not hear the sound of chasing footsteps coming from behind.

But at this moment, what she never expected was that a huge absorption force struck from behind, and her speed was suddenly reduced, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a mire, unable to move.

"Is it the dragon catcher?" Duanmu Qingyi was almost plunged into complete despair after immediately judging the origin of this force.

Because she knows very well that if someone can directly restrict her movements with external powers like catching the dragon hand, then there is only one possibility, that the opponent's level is too high, at least surpassing her own level six, and this opponent is her Duanmu Tsing Yi couldn't resist at all, even if the Promise True Dragon Qi broke out.

Under the eyes of everyone, a scene that caused everyone to stop breathing appeared.

It was no one else who had taken control of Duanmu Tsing Yi, it was the wicked boss who was successfully attacked by her just now.

This person was obviously pierced into the chest by the dragon sword, and then blasted into a ball of fire by the bursting talisman. The probability of saving the whole body is not high, so how could he still be alive?

The whole body of the wicked man was still surrounded by flames, exposing a large piece of scorched skin. It was obvious that the blow just now did not lightly hurt him.

The armor on his body is also all under the power of the bursting talisman, turning into pieces, scattered incessantly, and in the position of his chest, it is the place where the dragon sword stabbed, unexpectedly more. A large piece of beating red tendons, these red tendons are twisted and knotted, they look terrifying.

And it was these thick blood vessels and red tendons that not only made the dragon's sword's blow not complete, but also brought incredible vitality to the wicked man.

On his chest, the wound pierced by the dragon sword was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this almost immortal state was a symptom that only those infected in the city had.

"He, is he an infected person?" someone on the other side recognized the symptoms of the wicked boss and couldn't help exclaiming.

There was a commotion among the crowd.

These people finally escaped from the city, just to escape the pursuit of the infected, but they did not expect to hide one in front of them.

What's more fascinating is that this powerful infected person has not lost his mind, just like a corpse walking with him, he will even assemble manpower to blackmail everyone for bridge fees.

It also means that it is not possible to judge who is the infected person from the outside. It is not those who are dumb and sane are the infected. Even people who seem normal may be infected. The clothing proves that no one can guarantee that he is still a healthy and normal God nation.

After reaching this conclusion, the people on the other side were in danger, and quickly distanced themselves from others.

At this time, the other four wicked men on the bridge also pulled apart their clothes one after another, revealing the red veins violently on their chests. The sneers on their faces clearly announced to everyone that they were infected, so what?Didn't you scare you people around?

In the middle of the chain bridge, the wicked boss walked up to Duanmu Qingyi without expression.

His tall and sturdy figure, after the infection mutated, looked even more hideous. Standing in front of Duanmu Qingyi's petite body, it was like a lion blocking the rabbit, completely standing at the top of the food chain and looking down.

"You upset me! I thought this game could be played longer! It's boring, it's boring! I'm going to kill all of you! It's absolutely impossible for you to escape from Fashen City!"

The wicked boss's face didn't seem to be lustful anymore, but an indifferent face, like the woman in front of him, and the people on the other side, all of them were ants and his food.

"Who are you guys? Why can you stay awake after being infected?" Duanmu Qingyi couldn't help asking even though he knew he was about to die.

"We? We are the masters, and you are just food! Our task is to stay here and prevent you from having a chance to escape." The wicked boss said with a gloomy face.

"Then why are you letting people go?" Duanmu Qingyi asked from a very special angle. Her thoughts seemed different from ordinary people, but she had the ability to break open all at once and grasp the essence.

"If you don't let them go, how can we spread this plague? We still need more companions, of course, there are many, many foods!" the wicked boss replied.

"Who is controlling you behind? I see, you are the people of the Fashen Emperor! He sent you to intercept and kill normal people here!" Duanmu Qingyi suddenly said loudly.

The people on the other side heard these words clearly, but the crowd was silent, and everyone didn't say anything, because she just mentioned the name of His Majesty the God of Law.

Is this terrifying plague really planned by His Majesty the Emperor of God?

What is the identity of that woman?She is a member of the Celestial Emperor, why does she know these secret things?

Many people can't help but have doubts in their hearts. However, they are more beginning to doubt the people around them, who knows how many latent infected people like those wicked people, they may show their fangs at any time.

After asking a few words, Duanmu Qingyi knew he was going to die. If the other party was just a simple evil person, he might still have a way to get out, but in fact these people are infected, and they are infected by the Fashen Emperor. , Then the probability of one's own survival is infinitely close to zero.

"It seems that there is no way to send the news out the first time!" Duanmu Qingyi silently glanced at the endless abyss below the chain bridge, and said to herself in her heart.

"The game is over! Are you jumping down by yourself? Or let the uncle throw you down? Or you like to be more direct and rough, but I don't mind." The wicked infected person licked his lips and grinned.

Duanmu Tsing Yi was so willing to be humiliated by him, gritted his teeth, and jumped onto the guard pole of the chain bridge with a slight jump.

She was like a flying fairy from the sky, just tapping her toes on the guard pole, and she could jump down at any time.

Everyone sees this scene, it is difficult to feel bad about it, this girl is too good-looking!Even if he died, he died so beautifully!

"Farewell! Smelly Wuhao, you are all bad! Don't come with me!" Duanmu Qingyi suddenly thought of that guy before she decided to say goodbye. He couldn't help but smile and mutter to himself.

At this moment, no one thought that a black shadow suddenly rushed onto the chain bridge, and broke through the enclosure of the four wicked men behind in an instant. His figure was like a streamer, and he came to Duanmu Qingyi in the blink of an eye.

Under the horror of the wicked infected person, both fists were thrown out, and they blasted straight towards the incoming person.

He already felt the power of the person coming, and had a great threat to him, so he didn't hesitate to do anything.

This pair of fists rushed straight forward, stagnating the surrounding air, and then rolled back into a thunderous momentum.

The visitors were not in a hurry. They didn't plan to receive these fists at all. Instead, they jumped directly onto the guard pole of the chain bridge and grabbed Duanmu Tsing Yi.

The fist of the wicked person who was infected hit the person's back in a blink of an eye, making two muffled noises.

The chain bridge suddenly shook extremely violently, as if a light boat was shot into the air by the stormy sea.

Duanmu Tsing Yi was also overwhelmed. She didn't expect that someone would come to save herself, and she came so violently, it was as if she had fallen from the sky.

The first reaction in her mind was that Big Brother Wu Hao arrived, and she couldn't help opening her arms, with a relieved expression on her face.

I don't know that what greeted my eyes was an incomparably handsome face, even Duanmu Tsingyi was lost for a moment when he saw this face.

However, she soon realized that the person here was not Big Brother Wuhao, but a stranger.

Although this person's face was really handsome and almost perfect, it was different from the handsomeness of Brother Wuhao.

This person's face is too perfect, instead of resembling a creature, it is more like a statue in a temple, without life, and the beauty of Brother Wuhao is creative and vital.

However, although the visitor was not Wu Hao, Duanmu Qingyi was equally grateful, especially after hearing two bangs from behind the man.

"Be careful!" Duanmu Qingyi exclaimed.

Because she knew how terrifying the strength of the wicked infected person was. The opponent was originally a forty-fourth-level combat power, and coupled with the mutation after infection, the power outbreak might have exceeded the full-strength strike of the forty-fifth level fighter.

This handsome guy who came to endure a blow from the opponent for a long time, he has not been killed on the spot, and is already quite tough.

"Thank you for your concern! It's an honor!" The handsome mysterious man smiled at Duanmu Qingyi and nodded.

Before she finished her words, Duanmu Qingyi saw a black shadow passing quickly in front of her eyes, moving like lightning, even she didn't even see what it was.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a terrible and terrifying howl, which turned out to be from the infected person.

Duanmu Tsingyi took a look at Dingqing, and couldn't help taking a breath. He only felt that his scalp was numb and his limbs were cold. When he glanced at the beautiful and flawless face just now, it felt like a nightmare.

Because she saw a long tail like a weird python, twisted around the neck of the wicked infected person, and the front end of that long tail was a bright sharp needle, piercing the opponent's forehead with ease. It's as easy as poking paper with a pointed needle.

Following the penetration of the tail needle, the face of the wicked infected person quickly withered, as if being sucked dry.

Such a horrible scene happened so vividly in front of you, how can Duanmu Tsingyi not feel terrified and shocking?

The people on the opposite side did not see what happened in the middle of the chain bridge, because all this happened so quickly and too shortly, so short that no one could react.

"It's boring! The life potential is transparent, and this is the most annoying thing to suck! Dry! No nutrition!" The long-tailed monster with the devilish handsome face showed an expression of impatientness, and it even frowned. The posture is so perfect, but it is chilling.