"Well..."
As Bo Shuo's hand tightened, the oxygen in his throat dissipated rapidly. Silver Haired Man's chest rose and fell slightly, and then he let out a hoarse groan.
The intermittent trembling came from the Adam's apple, leaving a fine itch on Bo Shuo's palm.
In the next second, Bo Shuo felt something wrapped around his western limb, and then suddenly tightened.
A huge force pulled him into the void.
She wanted to pull him away from the embrace of the silver-haired derivative.
(Warning! Emotion Points is about to run out! Please stay away from dangerous pollution areas.)
Bo Shuo was caught off guard, and the blade Shou Shou in his hand pierced the chest of the person beneath him. Golden blood spurted out and scattered around. The next second, the originally golden blood turned into wisps of black smoke rising up.
The constantly boiling Black Mist rushed through the side of Bo Shuo, and then slowly rose to the highest altitude.
(Emotion Points+99999+... from Yi Rong)
This time Emotion Points was generated more, and the warning that was originally marked red slowly faded away at this moment.
Bo Shuo gripped the scalpel tightly and quickly cut off the Black Mist that was trying to wrap around his western limb, but it was meaningless. The disparity in strength was too great and there was no way to completely cut it off. Even if Bo Shuo was briefly separated, Black Mist was still distracted for a moment, and then quickly gathered together.
It seems that he is aware of Bo Shuo's resistance.
(Emotion Points+999999+... from Black Mist)
(He has very complicated emotions towards you now~)
Bo Shuo was stunned when he saw this prompt message. It's very complicated?
Black Mist shouldn't be resentful towards him?
After all, He was so angry before.
It doesn't seem right either.
If he was really resentful towards him, at the moment of Exam Venue Rupture, He should have come and killed Bo Shuo first.
That's a possibility.
He has nothing Negative Emotions about him.
The only good news now is that the Black Mist in front of him has no intention of harming him, although he doesn't know the specific situation.
But this also gave Bo Shuo some breathing space.
He quickly cut off the Black Mist surrounding him, his wrists trembling without leaving any trace due to excessive force, and he slowly exhaled a breath of filthy air.
Before I could let go, I suddenly noticed another point from the corner of my eye.
The body beneath him seemed to be escaping.
Not only the Golden Blood that flowed out, but also the solid body below seemed to be twisted and reorganized, turning into a transparent color bit by bit, and also turned into a thick black fog.
Within the sight of Bo Shuo, the words originally showing F-rank in a song began to change.
(Candidate: Yi Rong
Class: F-rank)
(npc: Yi Rong
Class: A-Class)
(npc: Yi Rong
Class: A-Class)
(Class: S-rank)
Countless characters slid across Bo Shuo's line of sight, changing like crazy in the credits of a movie.
Now there are only two possibilities left for this situation.
First Type: The identification function provided by World Consciousness was wrong.
But as soon as this idea crossed my mind, it was rejected by Bo Shuo.
World Consciousness has a higher dimension, and the possibility of errors in the recognition function it provides is very small.
Then only Last Situation is left.
Bo Shuo Take a deep breath, your scalp feels numb.
grass.
He knew that this F-rank derivative was not simple.
How could the derivative of such a powerful Deity be just a F-rank, so weak that it could be completely destroyed by a single attack, and so weak that it could not even block the attack of Bo Shuo.
This is all intentional.
He simply wanted to die here first.
It turns out that this tm is just a spore.
As long as you kill him, he will continue to hatch and become a group of new derivatives.
No wonder, no wonder there is only F-rank, this is to die for a better life, right?
Bo Shuo's stomach was churning with nausea. His sharp and cold eyebrows looked as if he wanted to kill someone. His pale knuckles held the sharp Puppet Silk tightly, cutting the skin. A sharp sting came from the palm of his hand, which instantly cleared his brain and made this time extremely difficult.
There are more and more names in the field of vision. If you glance to the side, you will see densely packed fonts, even overlapping because of too many.
There are all kinds of classes, from low to high.
The next second--
Countless densely packed golden eyes opened in the void.
The entire abyss is rendered with a golden light.
Their eyes are calm, and the lines inside are flowing, but just looking at them makes them feel dizzy.
There is only one word left in my heart.
So beautiful.
So beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.
I really want to give everything to Him.
(It is detected that Mental Pollution has reached the threshold! Emotion Points is being consumed to resist.)
As soon as this voice fell, Bo Shuo felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on him, and his entire groggy brain began to wake up.
Just so briefly awake, Bo Shuo saw the whole picture.
Countless densely packed eyes stared at the floating sky, and all their sights were focused on themselves in the middle.
This is undoubtedly an extremely embarrassing scene, especially being stared at by such a dense crowd.
Bo Shuo Cold sweat began to form on his back.