The King of Black Fog

Chapter 126 Continue Unrivaled_2



As soon as any vulnerability appeared, they transformed into missiles, blasting the bus into pieces.

Before long, the demons hidden within Devil City noticed these flying beings and rushed from the depths, setting their sights on the prize.

The wisdom of the animals able to join in this game was high enough to prevent them from acting hastily out of instinct; instead, they patiently waited for an opportunity.

"Brother," Li Qianxia sounded worried, "there are so many eyes around that I wonder if all the players have come."

"Up ahead," Yang Qinglan suddenly spoke up softly.

Li Qianxia gripped the Blood-colored Steel Spear tightly.

Li Changzhou pushed the gearshift and slammed on the accelerator, catapulting the bus forward.

Seconds later, the opposition also spotted them and began to accelerate, likewise under the countless watchful eyes of the animal players.

The two buses transformed into swift arrows, charging straight at each other without yielding an inch.

On a narrow road, the brave emerge victorious.

The front of the opposing bus digitally morphed, revealing a virtual silhouette of an idol-outfitted female character, who withdrew a thin blade taller than a human from behind her back.

At the same time, the void shattered, and the Black Death God, cloaked in black, carrying a massive White Bone Scythe, floated in front of the bus.

The Black Death God took down the scythe, adjusted his position, and aimed at the waistline of the opposing bus.

With only twenty meters to go, both parties simultaneously fishtailed, their tires friction with the ground, and the buses were barricaded across the road.

Within one second, six people got off and stood within the makeshift cage created by the buses, facing each other head-on.

Heatwaves hit them as a major battle was about to erupt.

One dressed as a samurai from Sakura Country, with a sake flask hanging at his waist; another wore a kimono, bearing straight, luscious black hair; and the last man was clothed in a strange, black outfit.

The opposing side was also sizing up Li Changzhou and his two companions, their gaze occasionally flicking to the Black Death God hovering in the air.

Several black dots circled in the sky; the demons of Devil City were observing as well.

"Hello," the lady in the kimono started, "we are all humans, and with so many monsters around, why don't we—"

The samurai crouched down low, his body suddenly lunging forward.

His blade swept out like the first thunder of spring, aiming for Li Changzhou's waist.

Thorns burst from the ground, striking towards the kimono woman and the strangely-dressed man.

The kimono woman's hair grew wildly, entangling around the Thorny Arrows, yanking and snapping them.

The strangely-dressed man leapt backwards with an agile grace, data morphing around him, the idol-outfitted girl mirroring his jump.

Upon landing, the strangely-dressed man unsheathed his blade from the void, with the idol-outfitted girl's thin blade following suit.

In the moment the two dodged, the samurai closed in, the Black Death God's scythe unable to intercept in time, and the Emerald Bee Sword struck out like an Azure Dragon from a sleeve.

"Zzzt—"

The grating clash of metal resounded as the Emerald Bee Sword scraped against the samurai's blade, sparking a shower of sparks.

A flash of surprise crossed both their eyes, and amidst the clang of metal on metal, the Emerald Bee Sword and the samurai's blade had clashed several times already.

Li Qianxia's Wolf Howl rang out, and the Blood-colored Steel Spear whipped through the air, striking at the idol-outfitted girl who was pouncing towards Li Changzhou.

Bang!

The air exploded, the Blood-colored Steel Spear slid past the idol-outfitted girl, only ruffling a cluster of data, while the thin blade, following the movements of the strangely-dressed man, chopped towards Li Changzhou, who was fending off the samurai.

Yang Qinglan's eyes turned blue, the movements of the strangely-dressed man were distorted, and the idol-outfitted girl tumbled out.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Infinite strands of black hair shot out from beneath Li Changzhou's feet, like a venomous dragon in motion, engulfing its prey.

"Roar!" Li Qianxia targeted the kimono woman with a ferocious yell.

The black hair trembled as if a venomous snake emerging from its hole was stomped on its tail.

Their gazes instantly turned murderous.

Hashimoto Takashi, the samurai, had never lost to anyone in reaction time or maneuvering, with his sharp blade, his drawing strike was nearly always fatal, but this time, whether it was the opponent's reaction or weapon, he was subtly at a disadvantage.

The emerald green rapier was fierce, brutal, and filled with madness, while his opponent's eyes were as cold as ice.

After a few exchanges, the jade-colored blade had gained the upper hand, and the sword light slashed towards his face.

Hashimoto Takashi had no choice but to switch from offense to defense, hoping his teammates would intervene.

But then.

"Take out that pretty woman first!" the bizarre man and the idol-dressed girl clutched the ground with both hands, stopping their fall, and shouted with necks strained.

Hashimoto Takashi's focus sharpened to a needle point, fixating on Li Changzhou, ready to exploit any moment of distraction with a decisive strike to regain control of the fight.

The black hair lashed out like entwining vines, pouncing viciously towards Yang Qinglan.

With a humming sound, an even more beautiful cascade of black hair than the kimono-clad woman's unraveled, as another "Emerald Bee Sword" unsheathed with a flash of jade light.

As the jade light flashed, the black hairs were cut off.

Li Qianxia lightly stepped on the ground, leaping into the air, and the Blood-colored Steel Spear pierced through the chest of the kimono-clad woman with unmatchable momentum.

The kimono-clad woman exploded with a bang, and her scattered black hairs flowed towards Li Qianxia like water.

Li Qianxia's lips pressed tightly, her pretty face taut as she transformed into an owl, breaking through the black waves as if sailing through the wind.

The black hairs chased her like a tidal wave, attacking Yang Qinglan as well.

Yang Qinglan's swordsmanship was limited, and she soon couldn't manage to control the bizarre man.

The idol-dressed girl spread her long legs, her short skirt fluttering as she got up with the grace of a dancer.

A thin knife was drawn, pulling a dazzling trail of data light as it slashed towards Yang Qinglan's pale and slender neck.

Compared with these national-level players, Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia's skills and training were clearly insufficient.

Li Changzhou became serious.

Hashimoto Takashi's expression changed, as though he realized something.

The Emerald Bee Sword swished, and the samurai's head shot into the sky!

In the last moments of his consciousness, he saw a figure tearing through the air, causing a terrifying gale, and in an instant, shooting close to the bizarre man.

The black hairs stood up like a black city wall, each strand aligned like needles.

Li Changzhou stopped in his tracks.

A flash of white, and in the samurai's blurry consciousness, he faintly saw the Black Death God slowly sheathing his scythe.

Thump!

The head rolled on the ground, and the bizarre man collapsed with a crash.

Li Changzhou lifted his arm, and the Emerald Bee Sword breached the wall of black hair needles like stabbing into dust, piercing the gas tank of a bus.

"Boom!" Flames shot up into the sky.

Li Changzhou's right hand slowly clenched, pulling the relentless flames that gathered and compressed into a bright fireball on his fist.

The black hair sensed danger, unable to believe that in the blink of an eye, two of its teammates were already dead.

Just as it thought of escaping.

The fireball was launched with an overwhelming force, spiraling in the air into a fire dragon, its head biting into the black hair waves like a drill.

Layer upon layer of fiery waves followed, imprinting on the Black Sea, instantly turning it into a sea of fire.

Li Changzhou aimed at the fiery sky, made another swipe, and with a forceful wave, created a visible gale.

In the sky, strands of black hair turned into fiery needles, pulled by his force like a meteor shower falling towards Devil City, as numerous screams rose and a multitude of animals howled in despair.

The heatwave brought along the sand, imprinting words on the ground.

[Game Over]

[Remaining lives on the current platform: 15]

[All contestants, please proceed to the station for settlement]

[Announcement to all players: The player 'Main' continues to be unrivaled on 'Platform 23', urging players to unite]


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