"Rubbish?"

"Little White Rat" looks like she is not old last year, but her eyes are full of stubbornness: "Even if it is garbage, I have shame and know honor and disgrace. The invincible god used to bypass me without any grudges, but now you want to add to the point of being a slaughter. I can't do such a despicable and shameless thing."

"The little mouse is out of the way, you forgot how he killed our fellow disciples before."

"Little mouse, you can't go against everyone's wishes by yourself. For the sake of our classmates, you still have a chance to retreat now."

A guy with an ID named "Lin Zixuan" obviously knows "Little White Mouse" in reality and wants to save him.

"Zixuan, stop talking. Even if I die, I will not retreat. I just think it is a favor for me to be an invincible god."

The little white mouse smiled bitterly and shook his head and refused Lin Zixuan's help.

"Mingwudi, since that's the case, you can rebuild it with Long Wudi!"

"Good, kill Long Wudi and avenge our Wuliang Sword Sect."

"Kill the dragon invincible and seize the four-star unique skill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

In the end, everyone's voices gathered together. They might be incomparable players, but at this moment, they seemed to be transformed into peerless masters, with their eyes shot out, their energy and spirits were extremely strong, and they rushed towards Long Tian with swords, guns, swords and halberds.

"Invincible God, I can only help you here."

The little white mouse turned around and looked at Long Wudi, who was sitting cross-legged, and his purple air was covered in his eyes, with bitterness in his eyes. When he turned his head, his expression had become firm and unyielding.

Although he is just a poor player, he is determined.

Facing hundreds of players rushing towards them, they raised the sword in their hands and rushed forward without hesitation.

"Dingdang!"

There were many other hidden warriors who had martial arts skills on the field, and they knocked off the little white mouse's sword as soon as possible.

The next moment, dozens of swords stabbed towards the little white mouse.

"it's over!"

Just when everyone thought the jealous rat was going to be killed and there was no place to bury it, and the jealous rat felt that it would be dead, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air!

"Roll!"

"Buzz!"

"Call!"

...

The void burst violently and shot out a ball of silver light, densely packed, as if countless bee needles were swarming out.

"ah!"

"Damn it, what the hell is this, I..."

"Well!"

...

A series of tragic screams sounded, and the originally dense crowd retreated like a tide, leaving only the corpses on the ground.

"Dragon...Dragon is invincible?"

I saw that there was a young man wearing a coarse linen, but handsome and extraordinary demeanor in front of the little white mouse, but was no longer Long Tian.

However, Long Tian was a little different from before. His eyes were bright and bright, like a lonely star in the darkness, and his whole body exuded a fierce and arrogant aura.

In his hand, there was a flat silver box, three inches long at a time, and there were dense pinholes at the front. It was obvious that this thing was the one who just launched the attack.

Looking at Long Tian who was blocking the little white mouse, the players' eyes were filled with fear and even recognized the weapon in his hand.

"Storm Pear Blossom Needle!"

"Invincible God, are you okay?"

The little white mouse looked surprised. He thought he would die without a doubt. He waited left and right but did not hear the system prompting death. As soon as he looked up, he saw Long Tian blocking him majestic.

Those who wanted to kill themselves before were all lying on the ground without exception, and those who died could not die again.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Thank you for your protection. Next, I'll leave it to me."

Long Tian turned around and a rare touch of softness appeared in his eyes. Although it was just a chance meeting, the little mouse was able to do this for him, which was already a rare friendship in his heart.

"No...you're welcome!"

The little white mouse said tremblingly, and he was still in a dreamlike feeling. The great god Long Wudi actually said thank you to me?

Turning around to face the players who wanted to kill him, Long Tian had no good expression. He used [Lingbo Weibu] and flew around, and his whole body shot out like a bird that flew into the forest.

"ah!"

"Invincible God, please don't kill me, I'm just..."

"Fuck, why are you killing me? I'm not Long Wudi!"

"Puff!"

"Ah, why can't I control myself?"

...

"Ding... Player Long Wudi controls the 'Flying Fish', [Soul Movement ~ Method] Proficiency of 50!"

"Ding... your proficiency of [Soul Movement ~ Method] reaches more than 300, and enters the second level!"

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"Ding... Player Long Wudi controls 'Dongsu Young Master', [Soul Movement ~ Method] proficiency of 50!"

"Ding... your proficiency of [Soul Movement ~ Method] reaches 700 and enters the third level!"

...

Screams rang one after another, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people died.

"Hula!"

After a rumor of wind, Long Tian fell in front of the little white mouse.

A strange red light radiated in his eyes. Whenever he was captured by his red light, everyone could not help but draw his sword and commit suicide, or cut his sword at his friends.

"What's wrong with them...?"

The little white mouse looked at the terrifying scene in front of him, feeling horrified. These people were all like crazy.

"They were hit by my 'soul-transfer method' and were not under their control."

Long Tian said lightly. After a while, his [Soul Movement ~ Method] had broken through the fifth level and headed towards the sixth level.

This made him sigh that top-grade martial arts is easy to practice, and more than a thousand proficiency is the fifth level, unlike the unique skills that are always in units of ten thousand.

"Lin Zixuan?"

The little mouse suddenly discovered something, and a hint of anxiety appeared in his eyes.

Long Tian said curiously: "What's wrong?"

The little white mouse pointed at the people in danger but formed horns in each other, and said anxiously: "Invincible God, can you bypass them? They... are my good friends."

"Um?"

Long Tian frowned slightly and replied casually: "No problem."

Now the whole audience is under his control. It is natural to decide who to kill and who to let go. Now he controls several warriors with the [Soul Movement ~ Technique] and kills a path for them.

Three young men, including Lin Zixuan, were sent out of the center of the battle circle. The next moment, the warriors died.

At this moment, even if he was stupid, he understood this. Lin Zixuan looked at the little white mouse, his eyes full of complicated meaning.

Originally, I had the opportunity to stand by that man, but unfortunately... I missed it.

He knew that from today on, he might have embarked on two paths.

This place is destined to be a river of blood, and it is definitely not a place where he can stay.
Chapter completed!