Horror Game: Sleeping during Live Broadcast at the Beginning

[Turn on the power of the evil god!]

[All enemies in the range reduce their attributes by 50%!] The

nano-form Tang Ping turned into a black cloud.

The face of the scar man who was observing in the dark changed slightly, and he muttered, "It's that strange form again..."

Tang Ping directly forcibly broke through with this form.

He still remembers it to this day.

The surging black cloud directly swept the woman's body out, but it left an illusory figure.

The figure stood majestically in place, seemingly looking at Tang Ping.

Since the mental value has been increased to -1.

At this time, Tang Ping was extremely calm even when using nanoforms.

There is no feeling of being on the verge of losing control as before.

Suddenly.

A sharp pain came from the abdomen.

He changed directly from the nanoform back to its original form and flew out upside down.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also became anxious.

"What's the situation?!"

"What the hell is that illusory figure?" I'm a little uneasy..."

"Directly beat Brother Sledgehammer back from the black cloud form, this is the first time this situation has appeared!" "Did Brother

Sledgehammer's plug-in forget to pay?" [Funny]" "Don't

joke, Brother Sledgehammer must be fine!"

I'm afraid it's a little troublesome this time, that ghost thing is very strong, and the lying god is still blind

..." "Where are the bird-beaked doctor and the little girl?

Come and help!" "Made, although I occasionally want to see the sledgehammer brother eat up, but don't really have an accident!"

"Since the first few copies, I feel that the horror game has begun to target the lying god more and more..."

Tang Ping stumbled to his feet, covered in blood.

The injuries on his body did not heal.

It's like becoming an ordinary person again.

That phantom shadow instantly came in front of him, grabbed Tang Ping's neck and lifted it into the air.

"You... No...... Should...... Exist...... At. "

It sounded devoid of any emotion, like a cold machine.

However, the power of the palm was extremely great, and Tang Pingzheng blushed and stretched out his hands and could not break it.

[Invalid!

] [Invalid!]

He tried all means, but only got an invalid system prompt.

This is... A sense

of suffocation struck, and his consciousness began to drift.

The ability to regenerate is also inhibited.

If he fainted this time, he would probably never wake up again....

Right at this moment.

The scar man suddenly appeared behind the phantom, and the shadow of death behind him was covered with a blood-colored scythe.

He swung fiercely towards the illusory figure.

The black-red scythe passed through the phantom's body, and the opponent's figure suddenly shook.

As soon as the force on his neck loosened, Tang Ping gulped greedily for fresh air.

"Let's go!!" a

loud cry pulled him back from his state of confusion.

Tang Ping felt that he was being carried by someone and was running at a very fast speed.

In the past, he carried others, but this time he became the object of being carried.

To be honest, he felt a little strange....

"Poof—"

Suddenly, warm liquid spilled on his body.

The man carrying him snorted and slowered a lot.

"I'll do it. Sensing

the abnormality, Tang Ping immediately switched the trench coat tyrant.

Role reversal.

He picked up the person who had just fled with him and disappeared into a red afterimage on the street corner.

The phantom disappeared in place, but the next moment it appeared in place.

"You... Want...... Help...... He?"

it seemed to be talking to itself into the air.

Then chased after him at a speed that was not at all inferior to the windbreaker tyrant.

In the dark bell tower.

Two heavy gasps echoed.

"Did you catch up

?" "No..."

"Are you hurt?" "

Nothing, just a broken arm."

"Why are you helping me?" "

I'm just helping myself, the ultimate path... Did you succeed?"

after this sentence.

The bell tower suddenly fell into a dead silence.

It took a long time before Tang Ping's voice came out.

"I don't remember

..." "What exactly is that monster that the system shows a mess just now, why did it find you?" "

The world controller..." The

two opened up and exchanged a lot of information.

The scar man was shocked and looked at Tang Ping with wide eyes from time to time.

He did not accept the task of becoming a massacre.

But he knew that there was an evil god.

The world controller is equivalent to the god-like existence of this world.

And even that kind of existence will feel uneasy about the evil god, and even hesitate to appear in person to hunt down.

Looking at Tang Ping in front of him.

He saw a glimmer of hope to escape the game....

......

As the saying goes, it's not that the wrong family doesn't meet.

An empty square.

The plague doctor meets the bald man executioner again.

Only this time it is full of confidence and has two more helpers by its side.

It was on its toes, and its beak was closed one by one: "It's this damn bald head who bullied me just now!"

Alesha frowned slightly: "Is it the ability to regenerate..." Luo

Xing's hand appeared black knife and shield, like a cheetah rushed over.

"Dare to hurt the followers of the evil god lord, capital crime!" The

bald man's eyes shrunk: "Evil God?" "

I'm worried that I can't find it!!"

Countless skeletons crawled out from the ground and surrounded the plague doctor and others.

Why wouldn't you?!" the

plague doctor raised his eyebrows and glared at the bald puppet beside him.

Then a new round of transformation was launched on its body on the spot.

Alessa shook her head helplessly.

Seeing that Luo Xing was caught in a bitter battle, he immediately harnessed the iron thorns to extend over.

One to two, the bald man did not fall behind in the slightest.

It even seems to be at ease.

Last time, Tang Ping also dragged him into the world of his mind, and only then did he win with difficulty.

But even then, he came to life.

Enough to prove its terrible strength.

"What about your evil gods?"

roared.

Countless sands and dust formed a giant hand and slapped Luo Xing and Alessa out.

The bald man smiled viciously and took out a pair of machetes: "It's too weak, it seems that it doesn't put your life and death in its eyes!" The

scimitar glowed with black light, revealing an extremely dangerous aura.

As soon as Luo Xing and Alesha got up from the ground, the bald man rushed over with a machete in hand.

There was no time to dodge, Luo Xing quickly raised his shield to block in front of Alesha.

"Sting—" And

yet.

The scimitar glowing black easily cut through the shield.

And rowed to their bodies.

The two of them escaped without risk.

Alesha immediately manipulated the iron thorns, forming a thorn cage that trapped the bald man inside.

Luo Xing, on the other hand, was stunned.

The Ancient Seed Suit on him is constantly collapsing.

He quickly disassembled the assembly, and the situation was stopped.

But soon.

The same situation appeared in the cage formed by iron thorns, turning into countless fragments....