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"Bang!!!" The clay man, who was dark all over and about a hundred meters tall, hit the ground, stirring up a scattered dust.

"Unfortunate." Yanjun Ni Ren scanned the surroundings with a domineering look, and the ruins were covered with devastated ruins. Large pieces of soil turned into molten liquid due to the high temperature. Xiao Yan, who was broken below his knee, was half kneeling on the ground. It was obvious that when he and Yanjun Ni Renren were just lifting the protection of the combat mode, he was injured by the high temperature left by the pulsar when he was not careful.

"Damn clay man!!" Xiao Yan roared angrily.

Xiao Yan's current state is injured by the environment, which is probably equivalent to "his fall and then injured", so it definitely cannot be considered "combat mode".

After all, there is no player who can match him to judge.

"Hmph, don't worry, the show has just begun." Yanjun, the clay man, smiled contemptuously.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yan endured the severe pain and regulated the disordered fertility and healed the wounds while dispersing his soul power to sense everything around him.

"Buzz..." A faint but continuous tremor came, and the ground under your feet was trembling slightly, as if something was about to appear.

"Hmph, is it underground first..." Yanjun, the clay man, lowered his head disdainfully, waited for a while, and punched the ground with a loud punch.

The punch of Yanjun's clone of the clay man was already a huge force, and it was only a force blessed by the power of the evil source carried by a small piece of fragment separated from the body. The power of its body can be imagined.

With just one punch, the earth shattered, and it was affected by shock waves thousands of miles away.

A huge black shadow quickly emerged from the ground, which was no less than the size of the body of the Clay Ren Yanjun, only a little smaller. At this time, it flew out of the broken soil and ran towards the Clay Ren Yanjun.

"Hmph, overestimating one's own abilities..."

Before he finished speaking, the Clay Man Yanjun was broken.

Xiao Yan looked at this scene in shock. The black shadow made only one move and exploded the body of Yanjun, who had a strong body.

The black soil fragments scattered everywhere actually dissipated all the black gas on them, and had been completely purified and could not be re-formed. Yanjun, a clay man, died on the spot.

The power of one blow is so terrifying!

I saw the black shadow landing under the influence of gravity.

Xiao Yan looked closely and saw that it was a mechanical creature.

It is crystal blue all over, the main body is like a piece of metal block, with fins on the outside and a small chamber inside - it seems to be the position where the driver is placed, and there are two tracks below, which are pitch black. In front is an independent claw arm, which can move, as if the horror strike just now was driven by this movable claw arm. The claw arm has two... three movable joints, which seem to be inflexible. There is a shell-shaped grab at the end of the claw arm, and a tooth saw like a needle on it, showing its hideousness.

Xiao Yan's eyes condensed, and a sense of enlightenment came from his heart.

[Nine-stage track machine - shell-shaped grab backhoe crawler excavator]

"Hiss..." Xiao Yan couldn't help but take a breath of cold... Pulsar hot air.

At this time, a person walked down the crystal blue winged excavator. A young man who was in his early twenties had a blue uniform without wind and a dazzling blue wing emblem on his chest.

【Tu Shepherd】

Another piece of information was realized in my mind, which was obviously the other party’s name.

"It turned out to be the legendary mysterious and powerful Blue Wing Academy! And it is the most terrifying excavator system!" A giant beast fell in the sky, spitting people's words, and was amazed.

"It is said that before the game space was completed, a great sect provoked a student from the Blue Wing Excavator Department, and was then crushed by the man to sacrifice the excavator all the way. The mountain gate was broken, and the mountain protection array was as vulnerable as water tofu. Everyone in the whole sect was killed!" A light blue phantom appeared in the void, and the slightly yellowish smart field showed his fear. "You must know that there are also people in the Immortal Cultivation System that have passed the Tribulation Period! It is conceivable how terrible the Blue Wing Excavator is!"

"...?" Xiao Yan looked puzzled. Why are there so many commentators around him?

"It was actually powerful enough to smash the clay man with one shovel." A strong man with a vermilion bird standing on his shoulder appeared here at some point.

"Anyway, I can't hurt me." A faint figure appeared behind the man, with white air flowing around him.

"Writer..." The man snorted coldly, used his spiritual power, merged with the spirit on his shoulders, turned into a red birdman, and fought with the virtual literary master.

"Shi! Xu!" The phantom shouted twice, and two rays of light appeared in front of and behind the body, one was "Shi" and the other was "Xu", which was the other's natal text.

"It's actually a writer at the level of awakening of writing." The great man had his eyes empty, and he accumulated his strength to step on the writer and punched him.

"Ha, I said, why should the literary master stay away from the same path as the spiritual master?" The literary master's body was full of literary energy, and he could dodge this attack.

"What are these abilities?" Xiao Yan was surprised and puzzled. The spirit master could fight with the spirit master and was judged as the same player. The writer was even more terrifying and could actually use the power corresponding to the text.

Taking literature as the basis, characters as soldiers... What if it is not the characters "time" and "xu", but the characters such as "shen", "dao", "deao", and even the characters "character" themselves?

Directly become a god and aligning with the Tao?

Xiao Yan dared not think about it.

As more and more contestants gathered around Xiao Yan's huge size, Xiao Yan was forced to fight with the new players, gradually overwhelmed and was about to lose and die.

Are you going to... die...?

Xiao Yan lowered his arm weakly and stopped resisting.

His eyes unconsciously swept through the thousand-meter sky and saw... the tiny corpse of the pulsar's life.

At this time, the high temperature had almost disappeared, and the eyes were filled with battles, battles, battles, battles.

"..." Xiao Yan seemed to have thought of something.

Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at the blue moon projection.

He realized it.

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The golden wu Chengyang has moved to a very high place above the head.

Below, a sword immortal flew over the sky with his sword, passing through the battlefield where Xiao Yan was, and chuckled.

He, who claims to be a noble gentleman, will not join the vulgar battles such as the big fight.

He only fought against opponents he thought were worthy.

"Hmm~" He suddenly wanted to sing. It was learned by a bard from the fifth round of knockout match. The bard used this song to exchange for the sword immortal for his life.

"In a small space, murderous intent emerges,

In an instant, blood stained the sky,

Open your eyes, pick up the sword, one person and one sword;

Broken iron chains, prolong life, and explore the world.

Being attached to it is,

Walking, the sky collapses,

Tears and blood, separation, heaven and earth are destroyed;

The sun and the moon, the day and the night, forcing the life disaster."

The song was melodious and clear, and it reached the battlefield below, which made many people feel moved.

"Ask the world, knock on the years, and see this chaotic world,

Defeat Buddha, kill ghosts and demons, and reconcile this chaos."

The melodious singing made many people feel like they were about to stop the sword. The battlefield was a little quieter, but it still seemed noisy.

"The monk said that the world has fallen; the poet sang that the world has fallen.

Looking at the vastness of this world, I tell you the silent sorrow.

The mind is hurt, the soul is confused;

I cherish the melancholy, the heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow.

Remembering the huge waves, killing the kings, princes, generals and ministers..."

"boom!!!"

The singing came to an abrupt end. The surging fat was surging, and it was ignited by the fertility, which was shrouded within a radius of ten thousand meters. Compared with the pure physical high temperature of the pulsar, this explosion also blessed the fertility and the strange fire, which was more powerful and had a wider killing angle.

In an instant, Xiao Yan relied on his own to detonate himself and created the scene like the Blue Moon when he was laid out: the purgatory on earth, he died at a moment's notice.

The sword immortal was also shrouded in and died suddenly.

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It takes time to detonate himself. Before Xiao Yan's consciousness completely disappeared, he saw the mysterious blue moon projection above his head emitting a bright blue light, disappearing.

"Ah...Is this in your calculations too..."

Consciousness is swallowed by the flames.

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Chapter completed!