I Became Popular After Participating In Escape Games - Chapitre 159
Chapitre 157: Final Battle 12End
Lu Tingliu was wearing a long snow-colored dress, and her slightly faded pink and orange long curly hair was scattered over her shoulders. The violent wind suddenly blew on the rotting wasteland, blowing her dress and looking chilled. After entering the 00000 donjon, this dress was sketched out by the “jeu” pour elle. It was Fu Xingchuan’s handwriting and one of the fraudster’s plans.
“Snow-white represents purity, léger, justice,” said the fraudster at that time, “Snow-white also compliments her, très beau, and even more beautiful when it is stained with blood.”
In contrast to Lu Tingliu, the crazy spirit is dressed in black, an ordinary pure black T-shirt, casual pants and short boots. It is Lu Tingliu’s dress before time reversal, and it is different from the white dress. The same neatness.
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The Taoist Xianyu took a cigarette from Meng Xieyang, but he had no point. He found a place to sit down and watch the live broadcast with Meng Xieyang, and saw the camera cut to Lu Tingliu’s close-up, He murmured subconsciously.
Meng Xieyang snorted: “What kind of nonsense do you really believe in ‘the power of faith’?”
Xianyu Daoist said: “Hey, even if it’s useless, I have nothing to lose, just say a few words, it can be regarded as… give myself a little peace of mind.”
In the live broadcast screen, the branches and leaves under the feet of the gods twitched, growing at a very fast speed, circling and entangled together, becoming several giant pillars.
This pillar stood at the right time, firmly blocking the killing master’s attack again.
In the realm, the sky is not stable, it changes with the state of Fu Xingchuan, sometimes it is cloudy, sometimes the sun is shining, sometimes there is lightning and thunder, and sometimes it rains.
In the fickle weather, Lu Tingliu, Crazy Spirit, Chu Hongjing and Fu Xingchuan fought against the three old gods several times. Locking the Lord of Chaos with the Spirit of Madness, Chu Hongjing temporarily held off the Lord of Slaughter.
Barrage: “This ‘old god’ who seems to atomize an inferior version of the giant crystal ball is the handsome silver-haired guy who used to dance in the dungeon before, droite?”
“Why don’t you turn into a handsome guy and fight, it looks better that way.”
“Speaking of the handsome silver-haired man, I think of the dungeon in the fantasy journey… The Cleaner does not seem to be the opponent of the Slaughter Master.”
“But the Cleaners don’t die!”
, tail and paws.
His hand deformed slightly, became larger and thicker, grew sharp claws, slightly arched his back, jumped up like a wolf, and rushed towards the killing master.
The sword shadows transformed into countless sword shadows, and before Chu Hong approached him, he fired a salvo at him!
Pour les gens ordinaires, it is difficult to change direction to avoid attacks while in the air. Chu Hong flickered from the corner of his eyes and took the initiative to let his tail pop out. He swung his hand in the air and used this power to change the direction of his body. He rolled to the ground to avoid the attack of the Slaughter Master, and then quickly got up and ran towards the Slaughter. The other side of the Lord raised its sharp claws and tore the circle of phantoms around him.
The figure of the Slaughter Master was illusory for a moment, and then suddenly spread like a ripple, and the phantom in the center changed from countless short knives to a bomb as high as one person.
Chu Hong’s pupils shrank in shock.
The explosion of flames swept in, couche après couche, engulfing him!
D'un autre côté, the Lord of Chaos was attacked by Lu Tingliu and the Spirit of Madness. The combination of black and white is incomparably subtle. It does not require any language to understand the other party’s intentions. It is not the way to be the main character. The personalities of Ting Liu and Crazy Spirit are so connected, just because they read the memories stored by the “Memory Master” à la fois, so that they can accurately understand each other’s thoughts.
Mais en même temps, both sides also thought that when the final battle of personalities was about to settle, the existence of the memory master would be extremely difficult for the crazy spirit.
The memory master is essentially an uncontaminated personality standing on Lu Tingliu’s side. Now the crazy spirit can read it, but Lu Tingliu has given her a little permission so that they can cooperate better To deal with the Lord of Chaos.
Crazy Spirit tilted his head to avoid the slime worm spit out by the Lord of Chaos, and suddenly thought.
As long as you take the opportunity to pollute the memory master at this time, you can…
Cangzhou dagger plunged into Crazy Spirit’s shoulder, with a thin thread hanging from it, Lu Tingliu’s finger hooked not far away, and the thread trembled to retract the knife. Du sang éclaboussé, Lu Tingliu looked gloomy, et dit froidement, “Don’t worry about what you shouldn’t have.”
Barrage: “Merde! Sister Lu beats Sister Lu!”
“What is Lu Tingliu doing? Am I killing myself?”
“Ah…is this infighting? Contaminated? Will things get out of hand?”
It turns out that the barrage is too much.
The spirit of madness didn’t say anything to the sudden knife, only raised her lips and smiled, clenched the cang skeleton knife in her hand, and completely vented her anger and madness on the Lord of Chaos body!
Lord of Chaos: “…”
À ce moment là, He finally spoke up.
The voice of the Lord of Chaos was like thunder, but it was not clear. Au lieu, it was mixed with too many noises. Il a dit: “Lu Tingliu, why did you not choose us?”
Lu Tingliu said: “Because I am human.”
The Lord of Chaos said: “Non, you are already a god.”
Lu Tingliu said: “Then I am also a **** of human beings, ne pas… une **** of pollution.”
Barrage: “Wuwuwu Sister Lu!”
“Human gods! Well said! I believe in human gods!”
“Believe Willow!”
The Lord of Chaos said: “Tu sais, I like you very much.”
Lu Tingliu said: “What you like is division.”
The Lord of Chaos said: “Bien sûr, division is crazier than madness, making chaos even more chaotic, division is all-encompassing, division is omnipotent… Je suis désolé, you want to cut division with your own hands.”
Lu Tingliu said: “I have no regrets.”
It was suddenly dark. The moonlight is like water, flowing on Lu Tingliu’s snow-white dress, on her fingers, on her sword, on her eyes, on her hair. Her whole body is plated with a layer of silver light, and when she slips into the body of the Lord of Chaos, it is full of power and beauty like a violent pour of mercury. At the moment of passing through the Lord of Chaos, Lu Tingliu switches to the personality of the Cleaner, a short knife Smashed on his godhead, the pale flames burned wildly, and in the breath, the Lord of Chaos was divided in half, and then collapsed and scattered, leaving only a worm.
D'un autre côté, the deceitful demon stared at Fu Xingchuan’s eyes, the ribbons wrapped around him gently and softly, polluting him, trying to lead him into the abyss. À cet égard, Fu Xingchuan only laughed softly and whispered: “You are an inhuman monster, these pale words cannot shake my heart.”
He stretched out his hand and tore off the ribbon, spread the golden thread from his fingertips, and twisted him with all his strength!
The Slaughter Master Sword Shadow unsheathed, watched from side to side, and finally decided to kill Fu Xingchuan first!
Chu Hongjing’s burns on his body had not fully healed. Seeing the long sword breaking through the air, he didn’t even think about it. He chased after the sword. Sword Shadow!
The Slaughter Master held a stalemate with him for two seconds, and then simply turned the sword and gave Chu Hong a fatal blow that was better than nothing.
Chu Hong fell to the ground in shock, his pupils only slackened for less than two seconds, the light gradually condensed, he struggled to get up, pursed his lips and swallowed the blood in his throat, his dark pupils were almost cold , Il n'y a pas de douleur, no resentment for the repeated injuries to himself, only the sacrifice without hesitation and the indomitable bravery.
He knew that in this battlefield, Lu Tingliu could not die, and Fu Xingchuan could not die. He will not die, so he can die in their place, a thousand times, ten thousand times, until the old gods perish.
Fu Xingchuan completely ripped the deceitful demon from himself.
The sky lit up again, the sun was dazzling, the worms of the Lord of Chaos were condensing back into his body, Lu Tingliu did not allow him to return to an intact state, she stepped forward with a knife and stepped forward Suddenly, the whole person turned around.
In the realm of personality, the wind suddenly rose, and new hot blood flowed out of the ice and snow.
The fraudster licked the blade and said, “Comme prévu, there is no way to fight well if it is divided into two halves, so let’s combine the two first.”
The blood clan girl Mingxi said: “Kill the clean one first!”
The peeping eye who was eavesdropping finally couldn’t help but say, “You guys are crazy! If you kill the cleansers, what else do you use to deal with the old gods?!”
It is enough to drop the godhead of the old gods.”
Is it right?!”
“But we are polluted,” said the therapist, “We have fallen, and it was created by Lu Tingliu, who sent us to **** with his own hands.”
She lifted her foot and completely crushed the eye.
Barrage: “?? Qu'est-il arrivé?”
“What happened to Miss Lu?”
“Ah, ah, the Lord of Chaos has changed back!”
“Fu Xingchuan came to support Sister Lu.”
“The Sweeper… est… Killmaster is holding him back.”
I can’t tell who is holding back who. It is true that on the surface, the Slaughter Master caused more damage to Chu Hongjing, mais en fait, the Slaughter Master is also unable to deal with other people on the field. Issue any valid attack, once attacked, must be blocked.
Barrage: “Wuwu, people and ghosts are showing off, only Xiao Chu is being beaten.”
As soon as the barrage passed by, Lu Tingliu staggered on the ground and stood up.
She licked her lower lip and said, “Puis, ‘friendly cooperation’, let’s stop there.”
Barrage: “Merde! The two Lu sisters are fighting!”
“The old gods have turned collectively!”
“Fu Xingchuan, in danger!”
The two figures of Lu Tingliu and the Spirit of Madness flickered and floated in the sun, punching and kicking, sword and sword, they knew each other too well, which made this battle extraordinarily difficult, every move It’s all just right, like an exhibition match. Mais bientôt, the moves changed quickly, both of them were trying their best to make the other fall first, they exhausted all the wind, Feu, tonnerre et éclair, or, bois, water and soil, they also exhausted all words and actions, they cheated, they peeped, they Induced, they attack the body and also try to shake the mind.
In the field of personality, in the ice and snow, hiding and chasing, chasing and counter-killing, have been staged countless times.
The blood clan girl grabbed the leopard girl and sucked her dying blood.
[Current Personality: 98]
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When the therapist’s words were blocked by blood in her throat, Liu Su looked at her with a smile and said, “D'accord, c'est ça, just use more force and kill herself.”
[Current Personality: 83]
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The sharpshooter snips the Dream Eater. Then she was bitten to the ground by the vampire girl.
[Current Personality: 67]
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The heartless killed the mother.
[Current Personality: 55]
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The deceiver crushed the clean.
[Current Personality: 34]
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The second sword with lights in Lu Tingliu’s hands bloomed with scorching brilliance, collided with the Cangshan sword in the hands of the crazy spirit, making a harsh metal scratching sound, and then cracked fine pieces sound.
Lu Tingliu’s eyes darkened, the crazy spirit couldn’t help laughing, she won! She is one step away from winning this victory! She has the upper hand in the field of personality, and she has the upper hand in weapons! This battle, the final fusion of body control, she has the upper hand!
The corners of Lu Tingliu’s lips moved, revealing a very faint smile, her wrist changed her posture, no longer hit the Cangshi knife, but flew it out of the hands of the crazy spirit .
The lightsaber was completely shattered, and Lu Tingliu’s strength was drained, and he fell straight down.
“C'est inutile, it’s not important anymore, that broken knife.” The spirit of madness didn’t stop because of the knife’s release. It was left to Lu Tingliu, and the Cangshi knife was fatal to her.
Mais maintenant, ce n'est pas grave, they’re going to be one.
Crazy Spirit bit off his palm and pressed it against the wound on Lu Tingliu’s hand. The blood was exchanging, and their figures simultaneously became illusory, approached, and solidified again.
Barrage: “…Is this the return of the soul?”
“Ah, I have a bad feeling.”
“Qu'est-ce que ça veut dire, the ability to [split] is gone?”
“The figures are completely overlapped…”
In the underground garage, Taoist Xianyu has stopped making a sound. He can’t tell whether he is more afraid or something else, but Meng Xieyang next to him, folded his hands, Frère Yang regarda Yin Tianbang avec un sourire: ” I believe in Lu Tingliu, please give Lu Tingliu strength.”
Nangong Mochou sat outside the special police station in the dark, stared at the phone, et murmura: “I believe in Lu Tingliu, give her all my Origin Qi power.”
City A, Shen Ying hid in the bathroom of Lu Tingliu’s villa, curled up nervously, and said brokenly: “I believe in Lu Ting Liu, I believe in Lu Ting Liu, I believe in Lu Ting willow…”
Je crois.
Je crois.
I believe too.
Lu Ting Liu.
Lu Ting Liu.
Lu Ting Liu.
…
Crazy moved his fingers, and before he had time to show a satisfied smile, he suddenly heard two words: “Cangzhou.”
It’s her voice, it’s her lips, it’s her words! —To be precise, it was Lu Tingliu.
Comment…
What does she want to do?
They are now one!
They are now the gods of pollution!
“Non.”
“I am the **** of men.”
Lu Tingliu held the Cangshi knife in both hands, the fading sky was printed in his pupils, and stabbed the knife into his heart. The white flames ran through the blood flowing from the wound. In the severe pain, Lu Tingliu stood up a little staggered, raised one hand and pressed his ear: “It’s so noisy.”
It was so loud.
The dying cry of the mad spirit is so noisy.
The pain that Lu Tingliu suffered was no less than that of a mad spirit, she stumbled, half kneeled on the ground, et murmuré, “Xiao Chu.”
She once had a rebirth from ashes. It was very similar to this time. White flames burst out from her body, as if to burn her to ashes, as if she was embracing death.
Non.
She wants to live, to heal the cracked skin, to subdue the pain of the fire, to be mentally stable, to eat hot pot with friends.
“Little Chu.”
She wants his blood.
She wants him.
Chu Hong said in a low voice: “Je suis ici.”
Lu Tingliu held his wrist, like a long drought meets the rain.
When she was conscious, she realized that Chu Hongjing’s face was pale, his chest was entangled like snakes, worms were lying on his back and neck, and the sword shadow and the ribbon were pulling him to each other His body was dripping with wounds, and bones were almost visible. He just lowered his head slightly, smiled at her, and gave her everything she needed.
Little Chu.
Lu Tingliu said dumbly: “je…”
Chu Hong asked in shock, “Do you still want it?” , shaking his head.
“Mmmm…” Chu Hong gasped in shock, eased the pain and said, “Brother Fu seems to be… polluted…”
Lu Tingliu stood up, and the vines behind Chu Hongjing suddenly withdrew.
“I don’t have much time left.” Fu Xingchuan said.
Lu Tingliu nodded: “Je vois.”
Lu Tingliu picked up the Cangshi knife on the ground, there is no one to cleanse, she still has a knife.
The personality is not enough, she still has believers.
The power of faith is coming.
She took a step forward, the night in the sky was like ink, and the crescent moon was like a hook.
“I am the **** of mankind, I heard thousands of people cheering for me, I felt the strength they gave me, I thought I would love nothing more in this life, I lost my parents early With my family, I lost love, and also lost the fear of love, but when I heard those voices, when I heard those voices crying or laughing and reading my name, I felt it after a long time. Fear—the fear of silence.”
“Alors…”
Link.
A pale yellow Origin Qi storm rolled up around Lu Tingliu, the clouds in the sky were blown away, the rotten vines on the ground began to move, the hook-like moon was getting more and more moon, and it became completely circle, and then grows—no, it’s not growing, it’s falling!
The power of connection, she can connect every grass and tree on this planet, all animals, all humans, and of course Fu Xingchuan.
Désormais, this place is under her control.
“What a cruel species you are,” Lu Tingliu said, ‘staying on other people’s planets to **** Origin Qi, strengthen themselves, and destroy civilization, but they still want to return to their own civilization. There will be such an opportunity.”
She ran, her snow skirt flying. The huge moon and planet smashed into the old god, and then there was a spectacular and terrifying meteor shower. In this strange celestial phenomenon, Lu Tingliu shuttled freely among them, and the Cangkuo knife brought up one after another sharp silver light.
À ce moment là, everyone can only look up to their gods in fascination.
“Goddess…”
“Goddess!”
The phantom of the slaughter master was annihilated, the ribbons of the deceitful demons became shards, the lord of chaos was swallowed by the pale flame, and the last corpse knife burned him cleanly, without a trace of ashes remain.
Fu Xingchuan’s domain cracked inch by inch, revealing the faint light of the morning outside.
[Congratulations to player Lu Tingliu for completing the dungeon “The Final Battle”. 】
[Congratulations to player Nangong Mochou for completing the dungeon “Battle of the End”. 】
[Congratulations to player Shen Shiwei for completing the dungeon “Battle of the End”. 】
[Congratulations to players…]
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[Congratulations to player Meng Xieyang for completing the copy numbered 00000-1. 】
The sun is fully up.
Lu Tingliu sat on the grass and didn’t want to move at all.
The Internet is still screaming for her performance just now. The focus of the Jinyou Forum is that it seems that there are players who can use the Origin Qi ability in reality one after another. The believers in the real world were arrested, and the special team dispatched strict monitoring of players not to cause harm to ordinary people…
Words appeared in front of Lu Tingliu.
[C'est fini. 】
[Merci. 】
【If possible, please take care of Fu Lubai in the future, Merci. 】
Pour terminer, the handwriting in front of her disappeared, as did the handwriting on the sky.
Lu Tingliu had a premonition of what happened.
Golden Pomelo Forum.
[Chat] Que diable! “Jeu” seems to be gone!
The Ragdoll barked suspiciously at it and rubbed it.
The wind blew through the snow-white curtains of this room, and the rotting branches and leaves were blown away, leaving no trace in the end.
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Un mois plus tard.
July 21st.
Lu Tingliu, Fu Lubai, Feng Wan and Chu Hongjing stood in front of the tombstones of Qin Yimei and Fu Xingchuan, where flowers and wine were placed.
Feng Wan pretended to be relaxed and said, “This day really gives people the illusion of ‘ah, it’s one year anniversary’.”
“I always thought that they were not dead,” Fu Lubai said, “maybe they are watching us from somewhere we can’t see.”
Feng Wan said: “We have to look forward.”
Fu Lubai smiled: “Liu Liu, ne sais-tu pas?”
Lu Tingliu: “Hein?”
“The weapon you used Cang Shi was also shared with Sister Qin, force? Sister Qin ate it.”
Qin Yimei was given a gun.
“First she tasted a bullet, and then she learned a way to use it.”
Lu Tingliu asked: “Quoi?”
“Brûler, burn yourself into molecules smaller than ash, melt into the air, into the world, and cleanse the pollution.”
Feng Wan said: “Now it seems that the plan is effective, some people on the forum have said that his pollution value has dropped, maybe in a few years or ten years, the pollution will be completely clear. ”
“So I say she’s still alive,” Fu Lubai said, “Ca a du sens!”
Lu Tingliu suddenly smiled: “This is what she meant by ‘responsibility’.”
“Oui,” Fu Lubai said, “the money that the audience recharges with faith value is also in one of her accounts, and the family information of the dead player has been checked, and the payment will start in the next two days. ”
Lu Tingliu said: “It’s her style.”
“Did the last live broadcast of Sister Qin’s video cut out a section?” Chu Hong asked suddenly.
“Oui,” said Fu Lubai, “cut off the part that she wants to tell everyone, n'aie pas peur, she will be responsible for purification. On the charity night, she had the attitude of dying What went to – not knowing in advance that the old **** was going to kill her, but she wanted to ‘burn’ from that day onward, maybe it would also help to kill the old **** à la fin… Cut that paragraph, I don’t want those who survived Thank you voters, I want them to live forever in the guilt of killing a true savior, instead of making a disgusting excuse like ‘she was going to die’ just because they knew the truth…”
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Leaving the cemetery and returning to City A, you can see the battle between Lu Tingliu and the Old God on the big screen in the bustling city center, and the declaration, “I am the **** of mankind “.
Chu Hongjing and Lu Tingliu walked side by side on the street, most people were looking up at the big screen or the small screen in their hands, but not many people paid attention to them.
The picture on the big screen is replayed again.
Lu Tingliu, who was wearing a long snow-white dress, held a Cangshi knife in her hand, and the horns of her skirt were hunting, and behind her back was a very thin crescent moon. Elle a dit, “I am the **** of mankind.”
Chu Hong gave Lu Tingliu a startled look, et dit à voix basse, as if to himself, “I am your number one believer.”
Lu Tingliu turned to look at him.
A trace of panic and annoyance flashed in Chu Hong’s startled eyes. Pour un moment, he wondered if he was going too far…
Lu Tingliu raised his hand, put it on the back of his neck, and rubbed it lightly, like a well-behaved puppy.
Chu Hongjing was taller than her, afraid that her posture would be uncomfortable, so he lowered his head slightly consciously.
Lu Tingliu smiled.
She spread her fingers, pressed the back of Chu Hongjing’s head, and pressed his head even lower.
The faces of the two were as close as they were to each other, their breaths intertwined.
Lu Tingliu stared at Chu Hong’s dark pupils and said softly, “You can go further.”
Chu Hong’s throat rolled in shock, and his voice was hoarse: "Hein?"
Lu Tingliu said: “The gods allow you to blaspheme.”
She kissed him.
Fin.