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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Six: Rose's Death

Yang Ni stood firm again, and his face turned as usual to break something off his wrist, and threw it on the ground as if nothing had happened.

Rose saw that this thing looked familiar, and suddenly a severe pain came from his right wrist.

She quickly looked down and saw that the hand she had originally held Yang Ni's wrist was cut off by Qi Ran, and a large amount of golden blood gushed out.

At this time, Rose not only broke her right hand, but two blood holes were caught in her chest, and there was a penetrating wound in the middle of her chest. The wound was charred and wisps of blue smoke were constantly coming out.

That is, Rose's divine body, if he had just been someone else, he would have long lost his combat ability to suffer such a degree of injury.

Luo Si never expected that after losing her divinity, she would be less than a mortal. But what she didn't know was that Yang Ni had these layers of state superposition, which had far exceeded the upper limit of the ability of ordinary players.

As long as he lasts for his state, he can be regarded as a superhuman being.

Rose was already shaking, but her self-esteem as a god made her unable to give up easily.

She lifted her broken hand slightly, and the blood that had been sprayed continuously began to move slowly as the glue began to move, gradually forming the shape of her palm.

But at this moment, her body suddenly shook, and the physical loss caused by a lot of blood loss almost made her fall.

"boom!"

Rose looked quickly in the direction of the attack as if he was hit by a heavy punch.

Zhou Mo looked at Rose's resentful eyes with a little panic, then looked at the rocket launcher that was still coming out of blue smoke on his shoulders, and then threw it on the ground like a hot potato, and then looked like it had nothing to do with me.

Rose shouted violently. If there is anything that makes her feel more unbearable than a mortal, it is that she is injured in the turn of two mortals.

She swung a sickle in her hand and stumbled to rush towards Zhou Mo who had touched her at some point.

Yang Ni sneered in his heart and shouted softly: "Looking for death!"

Then his body shook and came to Rose's back, and his claws crossed.

Luo Si, who was facing away from Yang Ni, felt a severe pain coming from behind. He had two deep bone wounds on his body, which was already in full swing.

At this time, Rose had completely lost her mind. She could easily kill anyone present, but she was beaten to no avail, which made her feel extremely angry.

She had only one idea now, which was to crush this guy with claws on her hands into powder.

Her body was still facing away from Yang Ni, and suddenly she bent her elbow and bumped backwards.

The impact happened too suddenly and the angle of choice was too tricky. Yang Ni was not careful for a while and was hit on the shoulder straight.

"Click!"

Yang Ni frowned, and he obviously felt that his left shoulder was smashed to pieces.

He let out a soft groan, his whole arm drooped in an instant, and he could no longer use any strength.

But at the same time, his right hand penetrated directly to Rose's chest.

The sharp and slender handleless claw knife cut Rose's internal organs through the gap between the ribs, and the scales on her hands were also crazily cutting her flesh, hoping to cause the greatest damage in the shortest time.

Rose let out a dying scream, and the whole space seemed to shake with her voice.

Yang Ni's chest was stuffy when he was shocked by the scream, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, not only Luo Si's life was hanging on the line, but Yang Ni himself was already at the end of his strength.

In a few seconds, his various states will disappear.

In this just a few seconds, if Rose does not fall down again, then only Yang Ni will die.

The situation suddenly became nervous.

Rose seemed to feel that Yang Ni's attack was no longer as sharp as before. After stabbing his right claw into his body, he did not pull it out for a long time.

She clamped her arm hard, endured the severe pain and fixed Yang Ni's arm. Then she twisted her body suddenly, drew a circle in the long sickle, flew out from far away, and stuck it behind Yang Ni's back. The long sickle blade easily broke through the violent breastplate on his body, and inserted it hard, and a large piece of bloody sickle tip from the chest.

"No!"

Seeing this, Liang Chun could no longer remain calm and rushed towards Yang Ni, with tears on his pale face.

The woman in leather clothes closest to her did not stop her. She knew very well that if Yang Ni died, it would be their turn next.

She smiled miserably, took out the last two grenades from her arms, and rushed forward with her slender thighs, but her eyes were observing with full concentration, wanting to find the best attack position.

Zhou Mo was slightly stunned, and he immediately realized that he had reached the point of life and death.

However, his rockets had been completely wiped out, and he quickly disassembled the launcher with both hands, and then assembled two slight rushes, aiming them at Rose's back with one hand, and regardless of whether it was useful or not, he pulled the trigger hard.

Yang Ni's obsession and liberation state ended at this time. Most of the body that was overloaded had collapsed, especially the left hand that was clamped by Rose had completely lost consciousness.

"Is this going to end like this?"

A thought flashed through his mind.

"No, I still have a lot of things that I haven't finished. I must not just die like this!"

An abnormal light suddenly appeared in Yang Ni's eyes, just like the rebirth of a dying person, and his broken body suddenly moved again.

He waved his left hand hard, and this time he chose his right arm.

"Click!"

With the crisp sound, his right hand was cut off by himself.

But Yang Ni seemed to not feel the pain at all, or perhaps compared to death, this pain seemed insignificant.

Immediately afterwards, he ignored the long sickle of the God of Death inserted on his back, and raised his foot and stepped on Luo Si's crotch, and his body suddenly raised a little.

At this time, Rose had just turned around and was about to grab the two long sickles on Yang Ni's back, and wanted to cut him into two pieces directly.

But the last scene that appeared in her retina was: a one-armed man covered in blood, with a sickle longer than his body inserted behind him.

But it was such a man who jumped high, almost as high as himself, and then used all his strength to swing his only intact left arm...

Rose's gaze came to an abrupt end.

Yang Ni fell heavily to the ground, and the shock force suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Liang Chun rushed to him, but when Yang Ni was facing the bloody man, he didn't know whether to pick him up or let him lie on the ground like this.

The long sickle was still inserted into Yang Ni's body, and the cracked blood vessels made every inch of his skin emitting blood outwards.

Liang Chun took out two rolls of bandages from the wisdom ring in panic, but he didn't know where to wrap it.

The woman in leather clothes and Zhou Mo stood beside Liang Chun in surprise.

What surprised them was not Yang Ni, who was seriously injured and unconscious, but Luo Si, who was already in a different place.

It turned out that at the last moment, Yang Ni used all his last strength and cut off Luo Si's head with one claw.

And as his action is completed, the duration of all gain states also ends.

It can be said that after swinging this sword, Yang Ni fainted without even seeing the ending.

And judging from his injuries, he will die soon.

"Brother Yang, don't die, don't die!"

Liang Chun cried bitterly, and blocked all the bandages in his hand against Yang Ni's chest.

The injuries there were the worst, and even the bandages produced on Huangquan Street were completely soaked in blood in the blink of an eye.

The woman in leather clothes and Zhou Mo came to her senses. They hurriedly looked around, just wanting to find the light gate after the game ended.

Judging from their experience, only when the injury of Yang Ni is as good as that of the physical fitness enhancement cabin can he have the possibility of saving his life.

But strangely, the light gate that originally appeared at the end of the game did not appear for a long time.

The two looked at each other, and a question surged in their hearts: Is this game that was completely destroyed because of Rose's intrusion, not over yet?

Liang Chun's eyes suddenly became stronger: "Brother Yang saved me many times, and this time I want me to save him."

She first converted all her physical fitness points into cell vitality, and then transferred them to Yang Ni.

Then he quickly ran to the bottom of the Tree of Life, picked another fruit of life, and then returned to Yang Ni, and stuffed the bright red fruit half the size of a fist into his mouth.

But at this time, Yang Ni was already in a deep coma, and his teeth were clenched. No matter how hard Liang Chun tried, he could not put the fruit into his mouth.

The woman in leather clothes and Zhou Mo know this game well

Just as everyone was nervously waiting for the game to end, no one noticed that Rose's head gradually turned into a black glow, and then as if he was summoned, he disappeared into Yang Ni's body dots.

But this did not improve Yang Ni's injury. On the contrary, more blood flowed out of his body.

Liang Chun used his hands to block Yang Ni's wounds in vain, but the surging blood was not something she could block. In a blink of an eye, it sprayed out from her fingers.

Liang Chun raised his head and looked at the woman in leather and Zhou Mo like help.

If these two people had a solution, they would definitely help, but Yang Ni's injury was too serious and it was almost impossible to cure it in the game.

Let’s not talk about how Liang Chun is helpless and how he hates his incompetence. After Luo Si died, in an infinitely far and near place, two eyes turned their attention to this small game field at the same time.

One of them was wearing a loose linen robe, covering his whole body. His originally peaceful and holy face moved slightly, and his slender eyes slowly opened, as if he had glanced at some point, but he seemed to see nothing.

He sighed softly, closed his eyes again, and gently stroked a cross hanging on his chest.
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