Chapter 470 The Evil God Festival · Boathouse (End)

At the moment when the quest prompt popped up, the whip of spades threw out without a moment's hesitation, and the sharp tip of the whip pointed directly at Tavel's heart hanging in the water!

Bai Liu whirled in the water, his eyes sharply blocked in front of Tavel, and he lifted his whip to block the whip that was attacked by Spades.

The whip of spades slammed on Bai Liu's whip, and Bai Liu was pushed back by the huge force of the whip, and leaned against Tavel's arms behind him. His long hair fluttered up.

Tavel's body was pushed, and his long silver hair and white willow black hair were entangled together, and Tavel, who was standing still, slowly raised his drooping head.

His silver-blue eyes were covered by layers of silk threads, but he still stretched out his arms to embrace Bai Liu who fell into his arms.

The inverse cross pendant at the mouth of Tawer suddenly became brighter, and in this dazzling white light, a layer of water-marked air barrier was born around Bai Liu, allowing him to breathe smoothly underwater.

"Bai Liu?" He whispered in Bai Liu's ear, "Is that you?"

Bai Liu said softly, "It's me."

"I'm here to find you."

Bai Liu heard Taville smiled lightly: "Every time you come to see me, you are always so embarrassed."

The whip of spades was caught off guard, and Bai Liu just raised his hand to block, Tavel pulled him behind him to block, stretched out his right hand and raised his right hand in front of him with a light face, spread his five fingers, and the water pattern mixed with white halo appeared from The front of his palm spread out layer by layer, forming a milky white barrier of pus, blocking the whip thrown by the spades.

The glowing water ripples spread out in circles, like a wind from nowhere in the sea, blowing away the short hair of spades and Tavel and long hair on both sides of the barrier. The identical faces of the individuals looked at each other across the barrier, and the faces were identical and calm.

"Don't admit defeat?" Tavel asked softly, blindfolded.

There is no emotion on Spade's face: "No."

He raised his whip, threw it down sharply, and hit the water barrier with a force that almost pierced space and time. The force he used was aimed at Tavel, who was opposite the water-marked wall, but his eyes fell right in the wrong direction. On the face of Bai Liu who was pulled behind by Tavel.

"I don't recognize it." Spade said word by word, "I want to win against Bai Liu."

"I want to sacrifice you, and then make him the most qualified souvenir."

Cracks appear in the water wall.

Tavel's eyebrows did not move, and his voice calmly asked: "Do you know whose souvenir you are?"

Spades looked through the cracked water-marked wall to the shallow-eyed Tavel. At the moment when Tavel's water-marked wall shattered, he saw Bai Liu pull Tavel behind him without hesitation. The whip in his hand turned into a short knife and stabbed him behind the water-marked wall.

The short knife slid across the spade's side face, the blood splattered from the linear wound, and he fainted in the sea water.

A rare blank expression appeared on Spade's face.

At that moment, he could have avoided it, but for some unknown reason, when he saw Bai Liu's staring at him, the bullet wound on the back of the spade's waist suddenly stinged, preventing him from avoiding Bai Liu. The knife that stabbed him.

While protecting Tavel, Bai Liu's dark eyes stared at him, there was nothing, as if he didn't exist in his eyes.

At the moment when Bai Liu swung the knife, the silk thread wrapped around Tavel's right wrist disappeared, and at the same time, a silk thread was tied to Spade's right wrist.

"The pain between you and me is constant." Tavel's voice was vague and indistinct in the water, and only sounded in Spade's ear through the water-patterned wall, "When I feel so much happiness because of Bai Liu's love for me, you How much pain it will feel."

"When you feel so much happiness because of Bai Liu's love for you, I also feel so much pain because of it."

"There must be one of us who will be the sacrifice of God, the [anchor] of Bai Liu, the sacrifice of the sacrificed."

Bai Liu was pressing step by step, the spades kept retreating, and the blood was constantly dizzy in the water. Every time Bai Liu blocked Tavel's body, there was one less silk thread on Tavel's body, and more silk threads wrapped around the spade's body. one.

The more these silk threads called pain are tangled, the slower the spades move and the more vulnerable they are to the attack of the white willows. In the end, the spades are almost tied into a chrysalis by silk threads and are suspended under the sea shrine. , instead of becoming a new anchor.

The other end of these silk threads is connected to the ship-shaped shrine, which makes the spades bear these heavy [pain] and the weight of the huge sea shrine almost at the same time.

Spades raised his head with all his strength under the water, stared at him through the silk thread and completely untied the silk thread restraint in front of him, hugged Bai Liu and smiled at him Tavel.

Tawil looked down at him like a god, with pity in his eyes: "Do you understand now?"

"You can never beat me."

"I... don't understand." Trapped in [Pain] Spade said hoarsely, "But I must win you!"

He opened his hands arrogantly, and the tightly bound silk threads tightened his flesh and bones, blood gushing out from the wound, Spade looked at Tavel's silver-blue eyes, his consciousness was slightly blurred, he Falling unstoppably.

So heavy.

He had never carried such a heavy thing on his back. He didn't even bring any props when he played the game, just because he was too heavy, he felt uncomfortable when he acted.

It turns out that [pain] is such a heavy thing.

Spades have never experienced such a thing as [pain] since its birth.

The joys, sorrows and sorrows of people lacked the part to be understood by him. He didn't understand the hugs and tears after victory, the pain and crying of losing a loved one, and the joy and happiness when he gained understanding.

Even if he was surrounded by victory, pain, and desire, he was like a monster isolated from these emotions, and it was always strange and strange to reach out and touch them.

His only obsession is that when he was born in the small town of Siren, he had a long ponytail, a strange man in a white shirt smiled back at him, the facial features on his face were blurred, and he reached out and handed him one Black bone whip.

"This is the relic of your predecessor. I will return it to Zhao and return it to you."

Spades looked up at this strange man, he opened his mouth, at that time he couldn't speak, just made some out of tune syllables.

The man smiled, squatted down and looked down at the spades lying on the ground: "The only reason I allowed you to be born—"

"—that you use your victories and your presence to make people miserable."

"Painful hearts are all black." The man chuckled and placed the black bone whip on his head, "Let's call you Spades."

It turned out that this was what the man wanted him to do.

It turned out to be [pain].

The spades slowly dropped his eyelids, and his body was tied down and fell down, he let go, and countless bubbles rushed across his face.

... Is Bai Liu feeling so uncomfortable when he is in pain?

"Spades."

"wake up."

"Don't indulge in painful hallucinations."

The white bone whip pierced through the sea and struck like a bolt of lightning. The water-patterned wall in front of the spades was shattered. He snapped back to his senses. In front of him was no longer the smiling god Tavel holding the white willow, but the water-patterned wall. Tavel looked at him with no sorrow and no joy.

Tavel's silver-blue eyes looked at spades calmly.

"Your desire for Bai Liu is so strong that you will be affected by the [door] in my eyes."

"Before, you have never had a drop in your mental value, right?"

[System warning: The player's spade spirit value has dropped by 20! Be careful not to be fooled by subconscious hallucinations! 】

Spade didn't answer Tavel, but raised his hand without a trace of emotion on his face, and slammed it down at the water-marked wall. His voice brought out a stubborn hoarseness: "I want to win!!"

The white willow turned the whip into a knife and stabbed out from behind the water-patterned wall, just as the spades had just imagined, and without hesitation, rushed straight to the door of the spades!

The silk thread hung on Spade's right hand in an instant, his whip and Bai Liu's short knife hit the water-marked wall of Tavel, and a huge light and storm erupted. Neither of them flinched, but rushed forward at this moment. Their weapons were mortgaged to each other, and a roar broke out from the look on their faces.

"Give me a loss!!"

"I want to—win!!"

off the big screen.

The host slowly put down the microphone and opened his mouth. He was so stupid that he couldn't even care about the commentary.

The audience was silent, and it was almost impossible to imagine that this was the game with the largest audience since the midseason game.

Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu on the big screen in a trance, almost doubting himself.

This hoarse voice...is that Bai Liu?

Bai Yi was completely stunned.

He had never seen Spades do everything so desperately to describe a time when he was in a frantic pursuit of victory.

These two people who are cold on the outside are fighting each other desperately at the end of this game for a victory that doesn't know where to go, and even the fight doesn't look good, punching, kicking, biting in Keeping the opponent's arm on, kicking the opponent's knee, smashing the opponent's back of the neck, completely lost the rules.

——It’s like two children tearing at each other in a game, trying to win over each other.

During the scuffle, Bai Liu and Spade were constantly generating silk threads to connect to the shrine. They were pulled by these threads, as if they were puppets manipulated by the gods, but this savage attack was completely regardless of how the threads were twisting. It looks like two puppets who have given birth to their own consciousness and want to get out of control.

The two struck again and backed away.

Bai Liu's body is covered with a layer of air film, his chest is undulating violently, and there are various wounds on his face from the end of his left eyebrow to the corner of his right lip. Some deep bones are visible, blood is oozing out, and his shoulders, neck and back are connected. silk.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and looked straight at the spades on the opposite side.

Spade's breathing was very fast. He held the bone whip in his hand with his backhand. He was still expressionless, but his face was bruised and bruised by Bai Liu's beating. Silk threads were attached to his right and left wrists.

Tavel was suspended between the two.

The two looked at each other, turned around and raised the bone whip, and then charged fiercely towards Tavel in the middle!

"I'm going to sacrifice him!!" Spade scolded hoarsely, he held the whip high and swiped it at Bai Liu's shoulder, his eyes revealing a kind of stubborn stubbornness, "Get out of the way!!"

Bai Liu's shoulder was directly interrupted by the whip of spades, the whip in his hand fell to the bottom of the sea, he bit the wrist of spades angrily, his teeth were embedded in the skin, and he roared in a bloody muffled voice: "I won't allow it. !!!”

Spade gritted his teeth, he let go of the whip, raised his fist and hit Bai Liu's right eye, Bai Liu let go of his teeth, sideways dodged, and at the same time kicked Spade's knee.

The two fell down in a scuffle.

The spade bared its teeth and bit Bai Liu's shoulder fiercely.

He felt Bai Liu's shoulders tremble because of the pain, and he felt that the wound on the back of his waist was so painful that his brain seemed to be about to explode.

He felt that in this icy sea water, the sockets of his eyes were burning for some reason.

So many game victories may be due to Bai Liuyi's ruling on his fate at the beginning, which made him subconsciously pursue victory and choose the ending that made everyone painful.

Only this, only this—

It's him who suffers, it's him who wants to win! !

The spade bit down with a savage expression, until Bai Liu's shoulder was deformed and bleeding. Bai Liu groaned, and he heard the sound of his shoulder blade being shattered.

Without giving Bai Liu a moment to recover, the spade smashed Bai Liu's stomach with his right hand, almost ferociously smashing Bai Liu into the bottom of the sea. A transparent silk thread quickly grew out of his right hand, and the spade didn't stop. , he quickly turned and swam to catch Tavel.

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu used player Mu Ke's personal skill (flash strike). 】

Bai Liu, who had lost a hand, suddenly flashed and blocked Tavel. He raised his long hair soaked in blood and looked at the spades swimming in front of him with a sinister look.

Time after time, time and time again, lost to this guy in this horror game.

- and then lose what is most important to you.

【Will you play games with me all the time? 】

【Um. 】

Sheeta's serious answer still echoed in Bai Liu's ears.

Liars, lies, not at all.

If I had beaten you at least once between then and now, wouldn't this be the case?

——Will the person who becomes the evil god become me?

Bai Liu simply raised his hand, thrust the knife into the heart of the spades violently, pressed the knife against the heart of the spades, held the handle of the knife and turned it around and pulled it out.

A blood mist burst out of Spade's heart, and a transparent silk thread was instantly tied to Bai Liu's left hand.

The two took a half step back with scars, but they quickly approached without waiting for the other to breathe once, and they fought with their whips close to each other like wild beasts.

The rain on the sea gradually stopped.

Mifune sitting on the boat saw the calm shrine, and his face couldn't help but look happy: "Let's go and see, maybe the sacrifice has been sacrificed successfully, we can make a wish."

"Yes." The boatman bowed and started to punt the boat.

The boatman propped up to the shrine, Mifune jumped on it steadily, and a large fireworks exploded behind him, which was as gorgeous as a starry sky in the night sky.

The servant next to him explained softly: "Mifune-sama, the rain has stopped now, and the delayed fireworks display should start now."

"The time is right." Mifune shook his clothes and walked towards the messy shrine, with an irresistible smugness on his face, "There should be such a lively background when making a wish."

Just before they took two steps, the entire shrine trembled violently, as if something was tugging at the bottom.

The servant screamed in fear, and Mifune held up the stone lantern in front of the shrine in astonishment: "What's going on?! The evil god in the dream clearly told me that I can make a wish safely right away..."

Before he could finish speaking, the ship-shaped sea shrine turned over!

Mifune fell directly into the sea!

He fluttered on all fours in a panic, and large swathes of bubbles ran out of his mouth, which was open in horror.

Under the sea, the white willow and the spade had almost lost their personal shape. They were all covered in silk threads. The silk thread seals the sleeping Tavel.

The imperial boat fell on top of Tavel, and he swept his hands in fear to go to the surface of the water. He clearly realized that as long as he was rubbed by the two people fighting, he would definitely die.

But it backfired, Bai Liu's bone whip precisely trembled on Yufune's ankle, pulled him over like a water polo and threw him to the spades, thereby preventing the opponent from delaying time.

And spades did the same thing.

Yuchuan was thrown around like a sandbag by these two people, and he soon suffocated. The strength of his kicks pulled him down a bit, and the ship-shaped shrine that turned over and sank was completely submerged in the water at this moment, and sank slowly down with Tavel.

Bai Liu reached for Tavel, but was violently interrupted by spades. He didn't reach Tavel, but only the silk thread on Tavel.

The spades pressed Bai Liu's shoulders, blocked Bai Liu's back, blocked Bai Liu's moving position, and grabbed the silk thread in Bai Liu's hand.

Bai Liu suddenly took a deep breath, as if he had waited for a long time, and finally waited for the moment when the back of spades approached him.

At the moment when Spade didn't realize what was going to happen, Bai Liu turned back suddenly, he closed his eyes and kissed Spade.

Spade's pupils shrank.

At the same time, Bai Liu pulled Tavel upwards. He held Tavel's hands and restrained the movement of Spades in a cruel way, pushing Tavel into the body of Spades from behind.

The spade pupils who were being kissed by Bai Liu instantly expanded, he felt his heart skip a beat, and something was pushed into his mouth by Bai Liu.

Like a coin.

[System prompt: player spades soul fusion]

[System prompt: It is detected that the player Bai Liu has used the soul trading skill to trade with the player's soul of spades. Now that the soul is in its place, the transaction voucher coins are located on the spade, and the transaction takes effect. 】

[Player Bai Liu officially owns the soul of the player's spades and has the right to use the player's spades system panel. 】

[Player Bai Liu uses the soul note of spades to cut into the system panel of player spades, ready to click the game exit button. 】

[System warning: Is player Bai Liu sure to click the player spade game exit button? Player Spades is now in the game, and exiting defaults to giving up. 】

[Player Bai Liu is confirmed. 】

[System prompt: Player spades quit the game and the game is over. 】

The fireworks bloomed in large numbers on the sea, gorgeous and dizzying. Under the sea, Mifune, who was bound by silk threads, was dead with his eyes wide open, and his expression was twisted and painful. Lying next to the shrine on the bottom of the sea, as if he was the only one. The sacrifice that was sacrificed tonight.

Aoi in the houseboat looked at the sea shrine that disappeared in the distance, and she heard a voice ringing in her ear.

The voice was a calm one, very soft and familiar, like the evil god named Tawil, and like the voice of Bai Liu.

[God has fulfilled your wish. 】

【Someone has come to save you. 】

Xiaokui held onto the paper door of the houseboat, looking at the dazzling fireworks in the sky, tears fell.

This sacrifice game tormenting them is finally over?

Ornamental pool.

The moment the big screen went out, the people from the Wandering Circus and the Killer Sequence sitting on the bench all stood up at the same time and rushed to both sides of the big screen.

On both sides of the big screen are the players' log-in exits. Just now, they were fighting on the front line of life and death. Whether it was Bai Liu and Spades, they must be in a bad state and needed someone to help them.

Sure enough, Bai Liu stepped out in one step, and then fell down in the second step. Spade didn't even walk, and fell straight at the exit.

Bai Liu was caught by Tang Erda and Mu Sicheng.

He coughed several times with a pale face, his hair was covered in seawater, and he could smell a strong bloody smell.

Over there, Liao Ke and Bo Yi were about to reach out to pick up the spades, but Liao Ke quickly swiped something with his eyes, pulled Bo Yi back a few steps, and scolded: "Wait, don't get close to the spades!!"

The spades who fell to the ground coughed, staggered, and stood up on his knees on his elbows.

He raised his head slowly.

A huge siren sounded throughout the viewing pool.

[System Warning: Players are requested to quickly stay away from the source of pollution and use mental bleach to maintain their mental value! 】

[Detected that there are top polluting NPCs fleeing in the game! ! 】

On the face of spades stained with wet broken hair, there are a pair of silver-blue eyes.

The author has something to say: the two missing updates have been made up, everyone can rest assured, the copy of the Cthulhu Festival is over.