Chapter 566 Perfect Game

Beep beep.

Song Shi landed on the ground, stood firm, and found himself turned into a soldier wearing a military cap.

Then his hand sank, and a rifle with a sense of age appeared out of thin air, except for the exaggerated caliber of the fist.

There was a sudden vibration next to him, and he turned his head to look, and Cha Keluo fell down with a grunt. His clothes also changed drastically, with a gray short-sleeved tights and a samurai sword in his hand.

"Well." Song Shi looked around: "Is this a game? Can't you just start it directly? Do you have to play it seriously?"

"I don't know."

Cha Keluo waved the samurai sword to confirm the center of gravity and direction of force of the blade.

"It's a disposable consumable, I can't use it in advance."

Looking up, the sky was covered with charred and dirty clouds, and the earth turned into a vast sea of ​​magma. The pungent smell of sulfur hit my face, as if I had come to the purgatory in mythology. Clusters of black rocks pierced the magma sea, and a floating bridge road rose in front of the two people.

"Psychic power?"

"Not much of an impact."

"Depth?"

"Between depth 3 and 4."

"Break through?"

"Break through."

So the two began to move forward.

Boom! After walking across the floating bridge and stepping onto land, the sky suddenly exploded with dim yellow thunder.

In a flash of dazzling light, the magma sea was boiling, and red monsters with triangular tails and tridents flew out. They didn't say a single line and pounced on them.

At the same time, the originally monotonous ambient sound changed with it, replaced by a low and strange laugh.

Cha Ke Luo stood in front, and the samurai sword in his hand drew arcs of light. His movements were skillful and sharp, and he had a very high attainment in cold weapons.

Song Shi tried to shoot two shots. Very good, single shot, only one can be shot at a time.

Looking at the monsters that were gathering more and more, Song Shi made a decisive decision.

Chakoro, who was smashing a little ghost and making it shatter into magma, suddenly turned his head back, then lowered his head suddenly, and a long red rainbow burst out and swirled around. All the monsters seemed to have hit an eraser and were washed away in an instant.

The long red rainbow slowly extinguished, and the source was the muzzle of the gun held by Song Shi.

The forging flame burned on it.

"Hiss"

Chakoro's eyes moved between the rifle and his samurai sword, and he hesitated for two seconds.

And in these two seconds, strange signs suddenly appeared around!

In the roar of thousands of thunders, the magma ocean boiled violently, and even the earth floating on it trembled constantly, and cracks spread one after another.

"Who disturbed the great 'Abyss Red' Cross Longenen's sleep!"

The huge dark red horn pierced through the earth, and a mountain-like head slowly rose in the boiling golden red ocean. Its breath was like a scorching storm, blowing and burning everything in front of it. Its body was like the blackest obsidian, incomparable and indestructible-

Chakoro no longer hesitated.

He wiped the samurai sword with five fingers. If there was an abyss lord here, he would be able to clearly see that the data strength of the samurai sword skyrocketed exponentially in an instant, and it also brought a series of special effects such as "armor breaking", "destruction", "demon breaking", and "repulsion" that three rows could not install.

Then, he waved forward.

"Red of the Abyss" Cross Long Enen, who was still reciting his lines, appeared inexplicably and left the stage cleanly. The moment Chakoro slashed, the sword light increased by a thousand meters, and the former shattered without even a fart.

But it's not over yet!

"Hehehe - even 'Red of the Abyss' can't do anything to you, it seems that you have the qualifications to challenge the Seven Kings of Purgatory!"

The background music changed again, and the calm and loud voice echoed from all directions. Seven thrones made of bones and obsidian rose up, and seven monsters of different appearances were perched on them. Each breath was stronger than Cross Long Enen, who was killed in the last second.

Then the next second, Chakoro wiped the samurai sword again, and the frenzy of sword light submerged the latter.

Song Shi held the gun and didn't watch this scene. Instead, he squatted on the edge of the land and looked carefully at the magma sea.

"Hahahaha - I didn't expect that the Seven Kings of Purgatory couldn't do anything to you! But!"

The new and only throne rose again, and even crushed the thrones of the Seven Kings of Purgatory in the process of rising. A monster that was bigger and more terrifying than the Seven Kings of Purgatory climbed up and roared proudly.

"They are just little toys that I deliberately indulged! The only king of Purgatory will always be great and vast -"

Someone walked up to him and stabbed it.

Then, the turbid and dark sky collapsed.

The background music seamlessly switched to solemn and solemn hymns.

The pure holy light penetrated Purgatory, and the white wings slowly spread out, revealing a sacred posture.

"Hahahahaha -"

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"Purgatory is just a garbage dump used by my Lord for experiments! It's not worth mentioning at all!"

"But even if it's a garbage dump, you shouldn't destroy it!"

The holy army, which is more powerful and more terrifying than the King of Purgatory, covers the sky and the sun. As far as the eye can see, there is no end. As the area of ​​the sky penetrated by the holy light expands, new holy beings continue to descend!

Chakolo raised his head and looked carefully for a few seconds.

He sighed softly and put down his samurai sword.

From the endless army's overlooking, he stretched out his hand and slowly pinched his five fingers together.

It was just a simple "clenched fist" action, but at this moment, the so-called purgatory, the cathedral above, and even the farther, unseen places, the whole world let out a low wail!

It was as if the whole world could not bear the weight of this punch.

It was also at this moment.

The invisible hand pressed the freeze button for everything.

The surging lava stopped, the endless holy army solidified, and even the holy light stopped flowing.

"Tsk"

"Seven invitations of this game type have been made."

"I carefully designed an entire world, with thirty-six large main lines, thousands of non-assembly-line side quests, and a super-large number of flesh-and-blood NPCs. More than hundreds of builds, a complete and self-consistent upgrade system, top-notch art and music, and uncompromising complex puzzle design-"

"As a result, you are the only group of people who stayed in the first level and destroyed all of them."

The cold voice echoed in the world, and along the hole made by the holy light, the vision suddenly collapsed inward, and countless and completely different landscapes flashed in front of my eyes, and in the end, it was fixed in an endless darkness.

The dark purple throne swayed.

The boy with a blurred face sat diagonally inside, supporting half of his face with his fist.

"I have the right to interpret the invitation letter. It's obvious that you all know this."

"Then."

"The 'Southern Dou' Song Shi who caused a sensation and the 'rebel' Chakoro Vaughn who bravely challenged the company's order."

He straightened up a little, and his tone was so nonchalant.

"--Tell me why you came to see me."