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The blood-red aura filled the air, shrouding the kilometer-wide chasm like mist. At first glance, it seemed to have turned into a river of blood. The skeleton warriors in it all felt a shudder.

The violent breath.

Coupled with the dark clouds dyed red in the sky, exuding an atmosphere of uneasiness and chaos, for a moment, everyone felt a sense of terror that the end of the world was coming and the devil was coming.

Power, a violent force so powerful that it has nowhere to go, is flowing freely in the body, looking for an outlet. Every time it collides, the body feels like it is being torn apart. It is forcibly stretched and swollen by this force, and the internal organs are...

The outer skin of the bones was swelling in an extremely painful way, as if every tiny part was being pulled outwards by the horses.

Dividing the body with five horses is too weak, but is it possible to dismember the body with ten thousand horses?

In fact, the way to get in touch with pain is very simple, as long as you vent these powers, but I have had several experiences and I know very well what will happen the moment I release my power.

At that time, the body's consciousness will be completely covered by complete rage, turning into a killing machine, and at the same time it will also become a demon, breaking through to the realm of world power.

It's good to be strong, but the most important thing for me right now is not fighting, but sending the little ghost to her father.

Therefore, there is no other way. I can only desperately contain the roar of the power in my body and endure the pain caused by it in order to retain the last trace of conscious consciousness.

But...but...the situation is a bit not good. Even though I have experience, I still underestimated the side effects of going completely berserk. No wonder after using the adventurer, I will become a cripple 10% of the time. It will not be because of my protagonist's aura.

In addition, if you are an experienced person, the side effects will be reduced.

His consciousness was almost... almost overwhelmed by the violent power, and the scene he saw with his eyes was hazy, as if he was resisting sleep and barely opening his eyes with a slit.

There was only a gap in the blurred scenery, and it came to mind unsteadily. This scenery represented my last reason and consciousness.

Oops...Oops, I can't even see the road ahead clearly. It's flickering...it's shaky...is the sky spinning or the earth spinning?

A strong and tempting voice kept coming out in my mind, asking me to give up this little struggle and keep yelling. Give up, give up, let it all out, look, behind me is

What a delicious delicacy, break their bones, grind their flesh into powder, burn their souls on the underworld fire, and enjoy the begging for mercy, pain and wailing like celestial music.

At this moment, a fresh feeling like nectar flowed through the body, and the vision in his eyes suddenly became clearer.

It's the little ghost...the little ghost's power, she is also working hard for me.

That's right, how can you lose, completely berserk or something...completely berserk or something...what the hell...I am...I am a man who has opened...the protagonist's halo...----!

!!!!

He raised his head and roared, hesitating between confusion and clarity, and finally took the first step forward with a slight trembling.

There was a pop, and before his feet even touched down, his body lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Oh oh oh ---- I can’t lose! I haven’t lost yet! I am... but a man who has been trampled by a hundred thousand horses!!!

I struggled to get up from the ground and took another step forward. Although it was shaky like crossing a single-plank bridge, I stepped on solid ground without any danger.

Can't lose! Can't lose! I am... but the man who knocked down ten thousand maids in the castle!!!

His body was shaking violently, and he took the second step, faster and more steadily.

At this moment, a lord-level skeleton warrior who had been thrown away rushed up from behind and hugged one of my legs tightly.

I am...but a man with 10,000 times the power of a girl!!!

Ignoring the skeleton warrior at my heels, I continued to take steps.

Following closely, the second, third, and fourth lord-level skeletons took the lead in breaking through the encirclement, and also picked them up, hugging their limbs tightly.

I am... the number one lolicon man in the world!!!

He still stepped forward firmly. Although the violent power made his consciousness blurred and his body uncontrollable, the only benefit it brought was that he could completely ignore the imprisonment of four strong men of the same level on his limbs.

At this time, those elite skeletons began to gradually break through the obstruction of the skeletons and resurrected monsters summoned by the necromancer, and pounced on them one by one. The lord boss holding them was pulling them back like a bull.

With a sound of "Boom————", another step fell. Because of the strong force behind you, this step seemed heavy and powerful. It directly trampled the extremely solid ground that had been squeezed by the energy cannon into a shallow pit.

The most... most important thing is... I... I am... but...

The vision in his eyes became more blurred, not because the violent power had invaded him further, but because his eyes were filled with hot tears.

The little ghost’s crying smile, happy smile, sad smile, lonely smile, arrogant smile, stubborn smile, naughty smile, sinister smile, gentle smile... These memories are burned into the depths of the soul.

Clear images emerged one by one in my mind.

That's right... I'm so... so...

I am...but the man who loves little ghosts the most————!!!! Oh oh oh oh oh oh ————!!!!

In an instant, my body became a little lighter, no matter the enemy, no matter the pain, everything was fine. At this moment, I had forgotten everything, and there was only the blurry road ahead in my eyes. There was only the last faint, but stubborn

Consciousness, constantly telling myself.

Forward! Forward! Forward!!!

A low roar could not be suppressed from his mouth. One step, two steps, the pace gradually accelerated, and suddenly it became heavy and slow. Between the speed and the slowness, he stepped forward step by step.

At this time, hundreds of skeletons were dragged behind them, and the Necromancer's summons failed to stop these strong skeletons. After getting rid of the obstacles, they rushed forward one after another, holding one by one, and pressed against each other with their heels.

On the ground, they pulled back with all their strength, leaving hundreds of deep drag marks on the solid ground.

Viewed from a distance, the scene of a ragdoll bear pulling hundreds of strong skeletons forward firmly step by step is like a tracker pulling a giant boat forward in the river alone. It's so shocking, so shocking.

Makes people's blood boil.

Many adventurers burst into tears when they saw this scene. While using their weapons and magic to kill and push back the enemies, they roared loudly and cheered for the lonely figure moving forward.

Coming to the third world, which is more dangerous and cruel, but also more like a warm big family, they have experienced more touching and passionate experiences than before.

But this scene before me has never happened before.

Some people say that being weak can move people more, but at this moment they believe that being strong can also do it, because there is more powerful persistence, will, and faith and determination that cannot be swallowed up even by complete rage.

It turns out that this world really does exist.

One hundred meters... eighty meters... fifty meters... twenty meters... In the blur of sight, the tall figure of the skeleton commander finally entered.

There's just a little bit left...a little bit...just a little bit...

Five meters...three meters...two meters...

I struggled to stretch out an arm that was pulled by dozens of skeletons and grabbed the figure close in front of me.

Do you see it? Father-in-law, this is my...my...

In the blurry scene, I raised my head with difficulty and saw the slightly open mouth of the skeleton. The movements were extremely weird, but... there seemed to be a hint of a smile.

Satisfied smile.

Yes...are you qualified...?

The next moment, his pupils dimmed, as if he was petrified on the spot and could no longer move.

"Xiaofan...Xiaofan Xiaofan Xiaofan!!!!"

At this time, Alice's body struggled to break free from the confinement of the Hell Fighting Bear transformation, and finally came out.

She had already thought of it and wanted to tell the other party, that's enough, Xiaofan, that's enough, let's go back.

But he trapped her tightly and refused to let her out. It was only now that she lost consciousness and could not come out.

Looking at the Hell Fighting Bear who seemed to be petrified, his eyes lost their luster and motionless, the little ghost's tears burst out from his eyes. He gently hugged him and gave him the most loving kiss.

That's enough, Xiaofan, that's enough. Don't work too hard for me. Didn't you say that? Just lower our love to a lower level. Fall in love and kill each other. I'm just talking casually. In fact, I

I just want... I just want to be with Xiaofan... forever. Apart from that, nothing else matters and I don't need anything.

Crying loudly, Alice hugged the stuffed bear in front of her tightly, even though her father was less than one meter away behind her.

At some point, hundreds of strong skeletons who were holding the Hell Fighting Bear tightly from behind left silently.

After a while, Alice wiped her tears, turned around, and stared at her father.

The aura of the father in front of her made her feel familiar yet strange.

It feels like a mirror, it seems like it will break with just the slightest touch.

Slowly, the skeleton commander raised his big bone-white hand.

He reached out to the little ghost.

Just such a movement, it trembled and paused several times in the middle. It seemed that it took all the strength of its body, and it was not at all easier than when the Hell Fighting Bear took a step under the influence of hundreds of skeletons.

The green fire in the empty eye sockets flickered brightly and dimly, suddenly clear and gentle, and suddenly confused and confused.

At that moment, Alice seemed to understand something, and tears of sadness burst out of her eyes again.

This is my father, but I am not my father.

She also stretched out her trembling little hand and gently placed it on the other person's outstretched bone hand.

The pale, cold, terrifying bones, and the white, soft, and beautiful little hands overlapped each other. However, they revealed a surprising sense of harmony, as if these two hands had the same blood.

In an instant, a white light that could not be seen by others erupted from the place where the palms met. This white light washed the surrounding scenery, including skeletons, sea of ​​bones, and battlefields. Scorched earth, gloom, murderous intent, roars, wailings, and screams.

In Alice's eyes, these scenes disappeared as if they were fading. Instead, there was a bright and gorgeous pure white mansion, surrounded by a huge garden that looked like spring all year round, and a green lawn appeared.
To be continued...