Online games: evolution from a sword

Chapter 134: Death

Nie Fan disappeared.

This was the first time that Oxygen Lemon, half lying on the ground, felt that a man had left her.

A man with whom she was extremely close has literally left her.

When Nie Fan was still in the sword, Oxygen Lemon could clearly feel the faint bond between the two of them. Although they were not real, they could feel each other.

It is because of this bond that Oxygen Lemon and Nie Fan can communicate with each other, almost becoming one person.

There is nothing to say, nothing to say.

Nie Fan knew what Oxygen Lemon was thinking.

Oxygen Lemon can also sense what Nie Fan is thinking.

Mo Tiandi's hand fell in front of Oxygen Lemon's eyes, and smashed Bai Ze's holy sword, Nie Fan, and the bond between the two of them.

Oxygen Lemon could no longer really perceive Nie Fan's existence.

"Nie Fan. Nie Fan"

"Nie Fan!"

Oxygen Lemon, who didn't even have the strength to stand up, could only kneel down on the ground, struggled and ran over, picked up the white fragments on the ground, tears flowed down drop by drop, and dripped on the fragmented sword.

The miserable cries spread throughout the battlefield, which was extremely heart-wrenching.

In the eyes of others, this is the first time they have seen such a gaffe of oxygen lemon.

In the past, Oxygen Lemon held a white holy sword, like a god descending from the earth, beheading all those who dared to stop her, and stabilizing the top ten gods; in the guild battle, she led the Yesha Guild to victory in one fell swoop.

She is also worthy of the respectful title given to her by outsiders:

【Ye Sha Shura】.

But this time, Yesha Shura was really defeated.

Bystanders looked at the hoarse oxygen lemon, and they really didn't understand. It's just that the weapon is broken, and you can just change it. Why are you so sad?

Perhaps only Feng Yao and Feng You, the two closest people beside Oxygen Lemon, can feel the emotions of Oxygen Lemon a little bit.

Fengyao and Oxygen Lemon are like sisters, just by looking at each other's daily life, you can feel the changes in their emotions.

In Feng Yao's eyes, the oxygen lemon kneeling on the ground seemed to be incomplete, it seemed to be completely missing half.

Not normal, not normal at all.

That sword is Sister Lemon's personal saber, and they are inseparable.For Sister Lemon, the meaning of that sword must be extraordinary.

As for Fengyou, the experience is more real.

His master has always been Nie Fan.He naturally knew that the oxygen lemon was not his real master, but the one hidden in the sword.

It is only because the two of them are almost one that he respects the oxygen lemon so much.

However, at this moment, Feng You could not perceive Nie Fan's existence at all.

own master . maybe really dead

Although it is a ghost, after being in contact with Lemon and Fengyao for so long, he also has a little emotion, and he also has a little impression of the word sad.

Oxygen Lemon cried so badly that Master Nie Fan also disappeared. Feng You lowered his head and pursed his lips, not knowing how to react.

The entire battlefield was inexplicably shrouded in sadness.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and it is also the heaviest rain in these few hours.

Like a bead curtain, the rainwater slid down from the head of the oxygen lemon, flowed to the ground, then slid down, rolled up several pieces, and flowed into the distance.

"Don't go, don't go, don't go!"

Oxygen Lemon lay all over the ground, picked up one fragment, and lost ten more fragments.

Where is the speed of rushing when picking up?

When the fragments of Bai Ze's holy sword completely disappeared on the ground, there were only four or five pieces in Oxygen Lemon's hands.

She clutched the four or five fragments to her chest, and she fell into a state of desperation, and she was already numb with tears falling down.

The Motian Emperor on the side stared at the painful oxygen lemon, couldn't help it anymore, and laughed: "This is the hope of the human race? Is it really only this kind of strength?"

"Without the aid of weapons, what do you have? What do you have left?"

"Humans, close your eyes. Because a god-slaying operation is about to begin."

"It's really a joy to cut off the seeds of human race's hope with your own hands!"

Mo Tiandi said, his right palm turned blood red, and he grabbed the oxygen lemon's head.

And the oxygen lemon has no intention of dodging.

Just when his hand was about to fall on the head of the oxygen lemon, a fireball suddenly hit him.Although it couldn't cause any harm to him, it still distracted him, stretched out his other hand, and sent the fireball flying out at once.

However, just as the fireball was sent flying, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Emperor Motian.In his hand was a black dagger covered with patterns.

There is also a pair of sharp and indifferent eyes, facing him tit for tat.

"Attention, instructors, attention, instructors"

As the unique job transfer tutors in Tianhuan City, they all have the ability to transmit information to each other.

The voice of the shadow thorn mentor suddenly appeared next to the ears of several mentors who were patrolling.

"Attention, mentors, there are mysteriously controlled guards in Tianhuan City, please pay attention."

"Attention, mentors, there are mysteriously controlled guards in Tianhuan City, please pay attention."

"Attention, mentors, there are mysteriously controlled guards in Tianhuan City, please pay attention."

A shadow thorn instructor reminded first that several other instructors are ready to watch the guards in the city at any time to observe if there is anything unusual about them.

But it's a pity that after a few hours, they still didn't get anything, and they didn't even find any guards behaving strangely.

"Is that just a coincidence?"

This idea just popped into the mind of the shadow thorn instructor, and he shook his head to deny it.

Absolutely no accident.

Since the first case can appear, there must be a second case and a third case after that, it's just a matter of time.

"continue."

The Shadow Assassin's instructor changed his figure and shuttled through the various buildings, looking for suspicious figures.

In the tavern, players and NPCs exchanged glasses, each narrated the sadness of the doomsday, and even chatted about their lives in the real world.

"TV? Computer? What is this?"

The tavern owner was obviously a little confused, not knowing what the person in front of him was talking about.

"Forget it, you bunch of bumpkins are just frogs in a well. Of course you don't know what TV and computers are. Not to mention you don't know what mobile phones are either."

As he said that, the man took it out of his pocket, and in the process of taking it out, the shape of a square box for a mobile phone gradually emerged.

The shadow stab instructor stared at the person's pocket, frowning, as if sensing some danger.

Just when the man was about to take out the square box, the voice of Mentor Elaine suddenly appeared in the ear of Mentor Shadow Thorn:

"Come on, something happened in the Illusory Prison!"