My Iyashikei Game

My Healing Game Text Volume Chapter 772 Have you ever been cut by light? Han Fei's words ignited the anger of the two-headed man, and he stared at Han Fei's face with deadly eyes.

The souls living in the black rain are deeply hidden, and they are used to pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, so the two-headed man has never seen such an arrogant person here.

"Are you looking for death?" The man didn't act immediately, Han Fei's soul was wrapped in the mist of divine cold, and he couldn't see it through.

"Looking for death" Han Fei laughed unscrupulously: "Death is just the beginning, people who have formed a relationship with me will be stolen tributes after they die, and they will never be peaceful. You have to think about it before you start."

"I've never seen you in the outer district, where did you come from?" The more confident Han Fei behaved, the less the two-headed man dared to shoot easily.

"Have you heard of the messenger?" Han Fei played the role of a postman in the task of delivering letters, but the difference between the two occupations was only one word. In Han Fei's opinion, the messenger and the postman were similar.

The two-headed man didn't understand what Han Fei said. He had never seen any evil, but just judging from the tone of Han Fei's words, it seemed to be a very scary profession. Just this profession can bring Han Fei enough. confidence.

Living in the black rain area all the year round, the two-headed man has survived the most brutal life-and-death struggle until now, and caution and caution have been engraved into his soul.

Now he is somewhat contradictory and wants to take action against Han Fei, but he is very afraid in his heart.

Han Fei doesn't have so many concerns. He can go offline and leave at any time. What he needs to consider is whether he will encounter "ghosts" when he goes online again.

In order to avoid being "guarded" by the two-headed man, Han Fei thought about several plans in his heart. The first was to scare the other party away in the most natural way; the second was to directly touch him to see if he could kill the other party, which was really impossible. just quit the game.

Han Fei, who has several divine associations, has long been different from before, his physical fitness and fighting ability have been greatly improved.

Lift.

In the past, Han Fei might still be afraid of ghosts, but since he died ninety-nine times in Paradise, his will has become extremely firm, and no fear can shake him.

"The King of Hell made you die in the third shift. Whoever dares to stay in the fifth generation and dare to block the way, the gods can't save you." Han Fei walked towards the two-headed man with the black umbrella. , even if you know that this will collide with each other, you must move forward.

"I don't care what you are. When you enter this area, you must follow the rules of this area." The two-headed man finally chose to shoot. The god took the totem, and a strange text appeared on his two heads,

That word seems to be an indescribable masterpiece. It is because of this name that the two-headed man has become an inhuman monster, and it is also because of this name that he possesses extremely terrifying abilities.

"You have your rules, but I also have mine." Han Fei is the butcher of the dawn. The lower the blood volume, the higher the bonuses of various attributes. At this time, the health value he was sucked by the Paradise God was only a little. It is the collapse of strength and agility, coupled with the bonus of the night shift security guard in the dead building, his speed has broken through the limit of the players at this stage.

"Accelerate." Han Fei used the power of words to increase his speed again. This trick was learned from the mad laugh.

"Accelerate!" He used all the power of speech that could be used every day to accelerate himself, and then used Art Appreciation on the two-headed man.

The two-headed man itself is just a work of the gods. The ability of artistic appreciation has produced unexpected effects on the two-headed man. Han Fei clearly saw the horror and weakness of men.

That monster is not hatred and large-scale resentment. All his abilities come from the word "囍" on his forehead that can gather death intent.

"What a pitiful guy. He is treated as a piece of garbage that can be thrown away, and he treats him as his master. He is loyal and dedicated to his life." Han Fei took out the butcher's knife from the inventory, and the two-headed man saw Han Fei taking it. Pulling out a hilt, he turned his attention to Han Fei's hand.

"Dare to insult the gods in the inner district, you are really tired of living!"

"Not everyone in this world is qualified to be a god. Those who can bring hope and light are gods. Those who try their best to breed death and fear can only be turned into powerful ghosts at best." Han Not always being sensible at all times, when the two-headed man was on guard against the hilt of the knife, he silently read the name of the great evil in his mouth, and the breath of disaster instantly rushed towards the two-headed man like a torrent.

"There is no light in this world, and there is no need for light!" The man slumped over his shoulders and opened his mouth, chanting a strange incantation.

Han Fei didn't know the use of those incantations either. He directly took the big evil out of the ghost pattern and threw it away!

Big Evil has rough skin and thick flesh, and devoured part of Dream's consciousness in Paradise Shenxin. It is moving in the exact opposite direction of growth as Butterfly, becoming more and more powerful and incomprehensible.

The huge body of five or six meters high, covered with ferocious spikes and soul poison, did not need to do anything at all, just standing there was terrifying.

The two-headed man never imagined that Han Fei, who was holding the hilt one second and seemed to be preparing for melee combat, would throw such a big guy the next second.

He was halfway through, and he didn't have time to stop. The body wrapped in death slammed into the big evil.

"Boom!"

The sharp piercing tore open the skin, the poison of soul flowing in the deformed and ugly soul, the two-headed man let out a scream, and the word "囍" on his forehead dimmed a bit.

"Even my pets

But what?" Han Fei stood behind the big evil, he felt that the combination of himself and the big evil was very strong, and the big evil finally escaped from the ghost pattern, he didn't care where it was, it was driven by Han Fei to pounce on Two-headed man.

When others perceive that the word "He" contains an unspeakable aura, their first reaction must be to avoid it, but after discovering the unspeakable aura, Da Xie specially attacked the man's head, hoping to put the two "*" characters Give it a breather and eat it.

Where have you seen such a brutal two-headed monster, the other party seems to be afraid that the gods will not be angry, and they use this method to humiliate the gods.

"Raise such a pet, don't you invite the gods!" The two-headed man and the big evil were fighting together. His eyes that contained death and curses were ineffective against the big evil. Can barely support.

"It seems that I don't need to take action." He said that he was not ready to take action, but Han Fei was actually constantly adjusting his position and keeping in touch with Da Nie at all times.

Han Fei only has a drop of blood, but he has the sharpest butcher's knife, and it is enough to give him a chance to shoot.

Art appreciation locked the key point of the two-headed man, and when the other party started to withdraw, Han Fei finally moved.

He hid behind the big evil, and when the two-headed man tried his best to avoid the big evil's attack, a dazzling knife light slashed from the blind spot of sight.

The two-headed man hadn't seen the light for a long time. He didn't understand why there was such a dazzling light in the deep world.

"To live!"

The blade flashed by, the two-headed man suddenly felt a lot lighter on his shoulders, he had never been so relaxed before,

His gaze swirled in the air, and the man saw his neck, shoulders, and back.

The 囍 was split open, and the man's head finally fell into a huge mouth like an abyss, and was swallowed together with the unspeakable breath.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have successfully killed the No. 19 work of the special resentment god!"

"囍: It's just an ordinary resentment, but with the blessing of the gods, he has the strength not to lose to large resentment.

"Attention! Successfully kill the works of the gods, get a lot of experience rewards, and get the curse and hatred of the gods!

"Zhuyin! When God wakes up, he will show all the hatred images as new works!"

"I was cursed by the unspeakable again." Han Fei was a little hard to accept, he glanced at the big sin who was still reminiscing about the unspeakable breath, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "I just played it casually, who knew that the game exit button would light up After that, I'll be so brave and tough."

There was a mixture of indescribable auras on Da Nie's body, and the ghosts within a few hundred meters could feel it. Han Fei quickly took Da Nie back to the ghost pattern, and then fled towards the outer area at full speed.

He was very fast, but it was still a bit late. All the ghosts hidden in the inner district gathered here. Da Luo kept sending out warnings excitedly, causing Han Fei's scalp to go numb.

"The collapse of the bungalow has attracted a lot of people's attention. After He was killed, those people became even more crazy."

The road was blocked, and Han Fei didn't dare to conflict with the ghosts here. He found a fairly safe corner and gently pressed the exit button.

"After logging in to the game next time, I'm going to have to live again. But I have attracted the attention of most people, and I should be able to keep that ultra-rare flower."

The blood solidified the city, and Han Fei was surprised to find that it took longer than any previous time to quit the game this time.

He looked towards the other side of the blood-colored city, and there seemed to be something in the skyscraper piercing the dark clouds that was preventing him from leaving. Worshiping the wrong way.

The bloody colors crossed, and laughter sounded in Han Fei's ears. He and the bloody figure behind him stood with their backs running, and even the power of the gods did not make them frown.

Opening his eyes, Han Fei took off the game helmet and exhaled a turbid breath. For a long time, he could not forget the scene he saw when he finally quit the game.

"Is that bloody man standing behind me laughing wildly? The game is loaded with awareness and agility, I can see him every time I log in and out of the game"

Walking out of the game room, Han Fei poured himself a cup of hot water. He sat at the computer table, thinking about what he experienced in the game.

"Laughter is not the murderer who killed those children. He wants to save those children. The bloody night, which is taboo by Immortal Pharmacy, is not that simple. Those who drive children to death and drive them crazy are the real murderers!"

All the pain and despair in the past were taken away by laughter, and this was Han Fei who didn't need to carry any heavy memories.

"He and I stand forever, and that alone is enough."

Han Fei's eyes accidentally saw the script on the table. At the beginning of everything, the first drama he played was "Twin Flowers".

"I didn't know what was in the play at first glance, but I didn't expect to see it again and it would be the person in the play."