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...Oh, it should be number three now.

Ever since he was defeated by Xue Chong, who ranked seventh, Young Master Han felt ashamed, so he went to the wild areas every night to kill people and practice his skills, just for this day to come!

Young Master Han stared at the long sword of Jin and other two stars in Xue Chong's hand, and sneered dismissively, saying: "The weapon has risen to the gold level? But so what, in the end, you are not my opponent! Endless night, I Tell you, I lost to you once half a year ago, and there will never be a second..."

Xue Chong drew his sword, thrust it out, retracted it, and let go. The whole process is like running clouds and flowing water, very smooth. Quick, no one could even feel when he cut Young Master Han's throat.

By the time everyone reacted, Young Master Han was already lying on the ground.

[System prompt: Young Master Han died and could no longer fight. He won the endless night. ][System prompt: Endless Night enters the next round. 】

After Pluto, Miao and Wangchuan defeated the other players very quickly, only Miao, Pluto, Wangchuan and Xue Chong were left in the end.

Meow and Hades knew each other very well, so they voluntarily withdrew, so in the end, only Xue Chong and Wang Chuan were left on the field.

At this time, the live broadcast room outside the field also reached its climax.

[Oh oh oh oh I forgot the male god of Sichuan! 】

[The male god of Wangchuan is as handsome as ever, hehe. 】

[My night is still as abstinence as always ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

[Every time I see the endless night, I have the idea of ​​wanting to fuck him and cry, so that he can no longer be cold-faced →_→] [The brother in front of me is waiting for me, and I too—— 】

[I don't know what, watching Endless Night and Wangchuan stand together, I feel so CP-like~] [I think my Wangchuan male god will win, but he is number one in the pk rankings (*￣︶￣*) ] [Come on, our Night God is just too lazy to rush to any ranking list, otherwise he would already be number one on the killing list. ] [Cut, how much water is in the Killing List, is it comparable to the PK ranking? 】【PK leaderboard is there no moisture? Stop joking. 】

[Anyway, I just think the male god Wangchuan will win! 】

[I think the possibility of the Great God of Changye winning is relatively low, the weapons of Wangchuan are already full level, and the Great God of Changye has two stars such as Jin...]

Chapter 67

The atmosphere in the arena froze.

Xue Chong's silver armor had long been stained with blood, and there was a little blood on his face. A strand of black hair fell down his cheeks, lining his expressionless face with a bit of a demon in the indifference.

Wang Chuan stood directly opposite Xue Chong, with a straight and slender figure. Because he defeated (killed) too many players, his white clothes were also stained with a little red blood.

Wang Chuan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his long and narrow eyes twitched. He stared straight at Xue Chong without blinking.

Those focused and fiery eyes seemed to be the only one left in the world, Xue Chong.

Neither Wang Chuan nor Xue Chong spoke. For some reason, the players around couldn't help but hold their breaths. The scene was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

It was obvious that someone else was in the decisive battle, and it had nothing to do with him, but the players around watching the battle were inexplicably nervous.

Po Sha Qianjun and the others watched the scene in the arena, their palms sweating nervously.

Although they are all their own, but no matter who is defeated, they are reluctant——

The lingering Kapok looked at Xue Chong, who was expressionless in the arena, and clenched his fingers. She hoped that Xue Chong would win, but Wang Chuan was definitely not something to deal with...

Mingyue Aotian, who had been defeated by his own members long ago, glanced at Wang Chuan and Xue Chong with a gloomy expression, and quickly retracted his gaze.

What if whoever wins first? It has nothing to do with him anyway.

At the same time, the live broadcast room of the third-party platform connected to [Apocalypse] exploded.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

【Ah ah ah ah, these two actually meet! A rare scene in a thousand years ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah 】

[Mom is so nervous that I don't dare to watch it. Who can come first! 】【I'm going to record it here and go back to observe it well. 】

[The Great God Hentai is so beautiful, hey, hey, I want to kiss him. 】

[The male god of Wangchuan is also handsome ah ah ah ~ nympho face]

[Take it all away, don't give you a kiss, hum. 】

[Who will win first ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhting me! ! 】

In order to prevent being involved in the battle, the NPCs were separated from Wang Chuan and Xue Chong by a long distance. Therefore, I could not hear the content of the conversation between Xue Chong and Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan stared at Xue Chong without blinking, and opened his lips slightly, "Master, how about a bet with me?"

Xue Chong raised his eyes slightly and stood still. There was no reply, no action, but waited for Wang Chuan to finish the next sentence.

Xue Chong didn't answer, Wang Chuan automatically regarded it as the default.

He chuckled softly, with infinite narrowness and thought provoking in his eyes, "If I win, then Master will move in with me."

Although he had long expected Wang Chuan to say this, when he heard this sentence, Xue Chong's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

The only thing Xue Chong didn't expect was that Wang Chuan was so persistent in this matter.

But the more persistent Wang Chuan was, the less Xue Chong wanted to move there. No reason, just simple resistance.

Xue Chong listened, his expression did not change, and he asked calmly: "What if you lose."

Wang Chuan: "If I lose, then I'll move in with Master."

Xue Chong: "..."

Seeing that the corners of Xue Chong's eyes twitched, there was still no smile on his face, and the playfulness on Wang Chuan's face slowly faded.

Afterwards, Wang Chuan withdrew the smile on his face and said sternly: "If I lose, I will never mention it again."

Xue Chong raised his eyebrows, stared at Wang Chuan's serious expression for a second, and then agreed, "Yes."

Xue Chong was tired of hearing him talk about this in his ear every day.

A one-time solution.

After Wang Chuan got serious, the expression on his face was instantly different from what Xue Chong usually saw.

An invisible momentum lingered on Wang Chuan's side, making people unconsciously want to surrender.

Xue Chong narrowed his eyes slightly and gradually became more serious.

Xue Chong's body was steep and fast, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Wangchuan like a bolt of lightning.

This was Xue Chong's most serious attack in history, and his attack speed was also the fastest. Xue Chong thought that he would cause a sword wound to Wang Chuan. However, I saw Wang Chuan's body on one side, and easily blocked his attack.

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