"What an unfriendly opening!"

Song Yu bounced his fingers and flew out a string of golden talisman chains at his fingertips, turning into delicate and small golden-patterned flying cranes, flying in all directions.

After more than ten seconds, bang! bang! bang! bang!

All the flying cranes exploded to illuminate the darkness.

The ghosts hidden in the darkness were immediately exposed, both front, back, left and right, distributed around the mountain road, blocking all the way out.

"Yeah, it's a White Walker again."

Song Yu said calmly.

Screams came one after another behind him.

A few more courageous girls were even more scared and pale.

"Well~~This is the amount."

Song Yu looked around, clicked the number, and nodded slightly.

At the beginning, the White Walker was not for the chosen one, it should be the prey of the Night Watcher named Jon.

According to the generous terrain of the abandoned village, the opening CG should be a one-on-one fight between the Nightwatcher and the White Walker. The newcomers saw the power of this planet and the horror of the White Walker. Then they told the general situation of the world through the Nightwatcher, and then the selected ones made a choice, either going to Winterfell or following Jon to the Nightwatcher post.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and Song Yu and others accidentally alarmed the lurking White Walker.

Although the virtual world is absolutely controlled by the Lord of Glory, the Lord of Glory will not create a ridiculous thing like "Bed Crossbow Backstab".

Everything simulates the real virtual world and runs according to the inherent melody.

The lurking White Walker is not an idiot. Everyone will naturally jump out to attack when they step into its sight.

The White Walkers who eliminated the unqualified selection only appeared now.

The White Walker's body was exposed and no longer lurked. He rushed out of the dense forest and rushed towards the chosen ones scattered on the mountain road.

They have many famous titles, servants of ancient gods, spreaders of death, believers of killing, white horrors of winter... Each title is created by blood and fire.

White Walkers are proficient in twenty-seven killing techniques, and they are even more like fish in water in the darkness and forests.

Less than three seconds after rushing out of the dense forests on both sides of the mountain road, more than thirty White Walkers had already jumped and ran for more than fifty meters away, approaching the team of the selected ones.

The ratio is still roughly one to one, without any omissions.

In everyone's eyes, I just thought that the White Walker wanted to catch everyone in one go.

"It's these dead objects that smell bad again."

“It’s so annoying.”

"Xiaoshan, it's up to you."

The faces of the Huiyang Ghost Building remained calm and were calm, chatting and laughing, and exploiting underage child labor.

They themselves are evil ghosts in the world and non-human existences.

Although there are some aliens who are afraid of ghosts, the Huiyang Ghost Building is not among them.

"Okay, Sister Youhe, Sister Ying."

Yi Xiaoshan smiled shyly, rubbed his hands, and stood up.

"drink!"

Accompanied by the gloomy low growl, Yi Xiaoshan burst out with a strong ghost energy and rushed in all directions.

"Oh, it's actually a Yin God."

Although Song Yu knew it, she still looked surprised.

"Do you think Huiyanglou is supported by me, a weak woman?"

Qiao Chuqing's lips are curved, and her simple melon-shaped face is full of pride.

The clean and shy Yi Xiaoshan seemed to have transformed into a ghost general of war at this moment, with a flame-shaped black ghost aura wrapped around his body, and the skin exposed outside his clothes was covered with red blood patterns, cruel and mighty.

His hands were covered with a layer of scales, as ferocious as ghost claws.

Yi Xiaoshan shuttled back and forth, and his speed was so fast that he formed afterimages in his field of vision, six consecutive rises and falls, instantly knocking away all the six White Walkers.

"Well, I was wrong. I thought that you were the only one of the Ghost Kings in Huiyang Building, and the rest were not worth worrying. Even the two old servants, Uncle Zhong and Uncle Cheng, may not be very powerful."

Song Yu looked at it for a moment and smiled.

"I just didn't expect that you would hide a Yin God and Ghost Cultivator."

Moreover, judging from Yi Xiaoshan's performance, he is not an ordinary ghost cultivator, but a ghost of the Thousand Army who is about to step into the Ghost King.

Song Yu has been to Huiyang Ghost Tower for more than a dozen times. He has seen all self-conscious ghost cultivators such as Qiu Renjie, Zhou Mingli, and Zhou Youhe, and some of them have even met several times, and they can be regarded as familiars.

But he had never seen Yi Xiaoshan!

It is conceivable that Yi Xiaoshan was hidden by Qiao Chuqing and then gave himself a big surprise.

"A brief and deep conversation is what a gentleman is warned. He said too many truths when he first met, which is not in line with etiquette."

"Besides, if I really confess to you too much, you may even look down on me."

Qiao Chuqing looked at Song Yu with a smile, not afraid that he would get angry.

"That's right."

Song Yu's lips raised.

"Then I will forgive you once."

"Damn, the monster is here again."

Hei Laowu's eyelids were pounding wildly, and the palms of his palms holding the watermelon knife were covered in slippery cold sweat, which was sticky and hot.

"There are too many, dozens of them, we are surrounded and have no help."

"Help, who will help me?"

"Help~~"

The girls' faces were extremely pale, their bodies were trembling uncontrollably and they screamed in shock.

The White Walker's appearance and murderous aura are terrifying, and it is too exciting for the chosen ones who live in peaceful times.

Some people even frightened their bladder incontinence, their lower body became hot, their pants urinated, and their legs were sore and sore that they almost fell to the ground.

Three White Walkers who were closest to rushed into the crowd!

Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't take any action to save the person, he was waiting.

Even if one of the White Walkers was about to behead a young girl, he did not take action.

"Oh, it seems that I can't hide anymore."

The gentle and fair young man who had been studying plants sighed, took off his glasses, wiped them with his cuffs, and put them in his shirt pocket.

There was a sudden flash, and a dull burst of air burst out from the air.

Next second.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three White Walkers flew out, while the gentle and innocent young man appeared outside the crowd, gasping slightly.

His hair was completely deformed due to high speed movement, which was a hairstyle specially made for dates.

Although he didn't even know whether he could go back for a date alive, it didn't mean he didn't feel sorry for him.

In addition to young people, many people resisted bravely under the threat of their lives with ice swords pressing their necks.

"Caocao! Why don't I live like a normal person?"

A weak middle-aged man shouted out hysterically, with a mouth opened, and a dull sound in the air sounded, and the invisible air cannon expanded unscrupulously, rolling away dead branches and leaves on the ground, and blasting the White Walkers approaching him from the front.

Even the nearby trees were affected, and the branches and leaves were trembling.

Black Laowu's hands were shaking, he was afraid, but he had a more fierce look than the others.

This is the ferocity accumulated through more than ten years of fighting and killing. From the bad gangsters in the 1980s and 1990s to the current security supervisor of the security company, he couldn't count the number of broken hands and feet, and even beat people to death.

The young lion is not particularly bloodthirsty before it tastes the taste of blood. Once it tastes the taste of blood, it will kill other creatures for life and it will never be able to get rid of it.

"kill!"

The watermelon knife swung out sharp angle.

If only unknown dangers occur, Black Old Wu may be afraid, but once it truly threatens his life, the ferocity and cruelty deep in Black Old Wu's heart will be completely detonated.

After all, this is the first test elite chosen by Master Glory. Even if ordinary people occupy the vast majority, there are many strong people with the ability to resist.

In addition to being weird physical constitution and rich combat experience, ordinary White Walkers are no more powerful than a trained soldier.

As long as the selected person has superpowers or other abilities, he can basically compete head-only without being at a disadvantage.

But the first 'sacrificial' still appeared.

"Swish~~~"

The head of the watermelon flew into the sky, and the weight of the watermelon hit the ground.

This is no joke.

Anyone who notices his head can see those eyes that are dying with their eyes open, with residual fear and begging on their faces.

The young girl seems to be in high school and has lost her life here.

It's dead!

Most people's heads are empty.
Chapter completed!