"Shhh!"

With a roar mixed with pain and regret, Heifu drowned in the golden dragon shadow.

This demon player is also real, in this desperate moment, he still does not give up the hope of life, even if the fluff and skin on the body surface are constantly eroded, and severe pain continues to surge in his heart, it still continues to take out recovery potions from the space bag and constantly restore the lost health points.

"Hold on! Hang on! Hold on again!

"I don't believe it, after that Terran player makes this big move, he can still make another shot!"

Heifu looked at the character attribute panel, his health was like a waterfall, he couldn't care about the pain of his flesh, and took out a high-grade recovery potion worth dozens of silver coins, even if he took the same recovery potion in a short period of time, the effect would be greatly reduced, and he couldn't care so much at this time.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

In just three seconds, do you know what Heff went through?

That feeling of swelling, pain, numbness and spicy made this demon player, who had experienced many national games play a lot, shed tears of humiliation at the corners of his eyes.

It seems as if a century has passed, and it seems to be just a blink of an eye.

When Hefu found that the golden dragon shadow shrouded in his body had finally disappeared, he immediately cried with joy.

Not easy!

It's really not easy!

Seeing that the recovery potion stored in the space bag was consumed, Heifu felt a burst of blood in his heart, but he did not dare to look back, let alone take revenge on the boy who looked harmless to humans and animals, and quickly took a heavy step, dragging his exhausted body, only wishing to leave this place as soon as possible and stay away from that terrifying teenager!

One step, two steps.

Before he had gone far, Heff heard a devilish shout behind him again.

"Dawei Tianlong!"

Why are you still here???

Don't you have a cooldown for your skills???

Please be a person!!

Heifu was full of excitement, but the usually sensitive eight legs did not listen to the command, but instinctively trembled, trembled, or trembled.

"I..." Before

a mouthful of the Heavens and Realms could be sent, Heifu was once again submerged in the golden dragon shadow.

Before it died, it died a mortal death.

Speaking of the good war five scumbag Terrans, when did the Terran boss appear?

Seeing this scene, the group of Scar Man and Hot Woman fell silent collectively, and their eyes were about to pop out.

Especially the hot woman, when I think of what I said just now, now that I think back, I only feel a hot pain on my face, and I am ashamed to be self-contained.

If this is not a master, who else is a master?

Since Yang Ming became famous in World War I, many people have paid attention to him, and when he entered the National Games Game to start the live broadcast, a large number of water friends immediately poured into the live broadcast room where no one cared about the last time, and the barrage was hi at this time.

"Show!"

"Tianxiu!"

"Yang Duxiu!"

"Tihua Show!"

"Creation Zhong Shenxiu!"

"

It's also nine years of compulsory education, why are you so good?"

Yang Ming stood in front of Hefu's corpse, his brows slightly wrinkled.

On Heifu's body, two white lights appeared.

An ordinary soul fragment.

A piece of green quality equipment spider silk sac.

Accepting the loot, Yang Ming ignored Scar Man's group and walked straight to the corner.

There, the seven ordinary humans who were wrapped in these spider essences of Heifu suddenly shivered when they saw Yang Ming coming, feeling that he was even more terrifying than a monster.

"You don't need to be afraid, as long as you explain your origins and the situation of those spider spirits just now, I won't do anything to you."

Yang Ming tried to be as gentle as possible, hoping to obtain information from these human NPCs.

However, perhaps Yang Ming behaved too fiercely just now, leaving an indelible impression in the hearts of these people, causing him to fall into an awkward silence as soon as he spoke, and none of them spoke.

Yang Ming was patient and did not threaten with force.

His patience also received a response.

A crisp child's voice sounded:

"Adult, I know!"

Following the sound, Yang Ming saw an unkempt child coming out of the corner of the temple.

He looked young, just four or five years old, and his big black and shiny eyes looked extremely bright and intelligent, completely different from the eyes of those villagers next to him, which were different from each other, and looked quite spiritual.

"Several of us are villagers from Xu Village under the mountain, and last night a spider essence suddenly broke into the village, killed the village chief and the villagers who protected the village, and after injecting unknown liquid into the corpses of the villagers, it hatched small spider essences with a few rings from the corpses of nine villagers."

"Later, this village-destroying spider spirit wrapped us up and took us away, and disguised as a team of merchants, seemingly planning to travel far away, but unexpectedly met an adult in this temple!"

Yang nodded darkly.

This child does not look at the young age, but can speak well, after experiencing the bad news of the destruction of the village, he can still tell it clearly in an orderly and reasonable way, compared to the few villagers around him who are obviously scared and stupid, this child is simply a piece of jade, just need to carve a little one or two, the future may become a generation master.

Yang Ming now also understands that among the skills of this spider spirit, he may have the skills to read human memories and reproduce apprentices, so he specially found a small village to destroy it, and knew the information of the Qin Kingdom world in the shortest time, and expanded his troops by the way.

As for these villagers, it is not nice to say, I am afraid that it is the spare food that the spider essence carries around for it and its apprentices and grandchildren to enjoy.

If it weren't for Yang Ming's appearance, their end would not be too good.

This is also a helplessness.

In many replica worlds in the National Games game, once an alien player settles in, the local human natives will suffer first.

Who called the Terrans a well-known war scumbag race in the heavens and realms?

Persimmons are all soft pinches!

Just as Yang Ming sighed in his heart, he heard a "poof" in his ears.

Yang Ming looked down, but saw the child kneeling on the ground, grabbing his trouser legs with both hands, and said: "

Adult, my parents were killed by spider spirits, the village was destroyed, I no longer have a home, please show mercy and accept me, even if it is a slave to make cows and horses for adults, I am willing."

Yang Ming half-squatted down and stroked the child's brain with his right hand.

Seeing that the child was quite intelligent and agile, he also had a good impression in his heart, and asked

, "Child, what is your name?"

"Sir, my name is Xu Fu."

This seemingly simple question and answer, but it seems to be frozen in this moment, painted as a painting by later generations, passed down for thousands of years, and accompanied by a poem:

"The immortal caresses my top, and bears eternal life!"

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