The surging black air suddenly spurted out toward the corner of the white world as the figure of Snow Spirit Huanbing disappeared. It followed the body shape of the white-haired female swordsman who broke into the center of the black airflow and headed towards the surrounding cone. The sword tip spread out like a meteor and then lit up brightly in the deepest part of the dark aura, dispersing all the black clouds that were about to completely cover the surrounding area. Rolling and blowing out of the area where the black air exploded, the Snow Spirit Huanbing rose up and finally fell to the far side of the white world holding the long sword. She lay there struggling as if all her strength had been exhausted. After waiting for a long time, he finally stood up slowly with a wry smile on his lips: "Cough, cough, cough."
"The tasks given by this system are really random." She covered the arm holding the sword, and the whole arm seemed to be shaking violently from the result of the head-on collision: "Even the meteor thorn can be blocked head-on. There is no upper limit for monsters, even if it is an S-level adventurer’s request, a boss of this level will not appear.”
The black mist rose again in front of her, like a resurrected fire, dyeing a corner of the white world into a black sky. Part of the black mist also reappeared with the gaze cast by the Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice. It condensed and formed, and finally turned into a giant black shadow with only hands and feet, and its whole body wrapped in black air, and appeared in front of her again: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
"So this is the real enemy, the so-called final boss of the mission." He twisted his right shoulder hard, and Xueling Huanbing, who seemed to be enduring the pain, relaxed his body and mind: "The name is Linyuan The sadness of Duan Shui represents all the negative factors of Duan Qing, and the only thing that can materialize these emotions is a virtual game system."
"But since the system can materialize it, it naturally leaves a way to solve it." The edge of the long sword pointed forward, and she moved towards the place where the black monster was gradually walking forward. The direction murmured to himself: "Intangible things may not be eradicated, but tangible things will always have their flaws. The black human heart simulated by your system cannot be like that in the real world." So dark and perfect"
Wall of Sorrow: Endless sorrow occupies the heart, making it immune to 90% damage.
As if answering the call of Snow Spirit Huanbing, a system prompt suddenly appeared in the air in front of the white-haired female swordsman, and the ruthless electronic message was followed by the endless black energy gradually approaching, hovering Disappeared around the dark giant shadow: "I see, no wonder you can block the attack of the meteor thorn with the front of your body."
"But wouldn't I be invincible now? How can I defeat it?"
The footsteps followed a sudden black energy bar and jumped towards the back. Xueling Huanbing, who was lost in thought, used his subconscious instinct to avoid the opponent's first counterattack, but the black flames followed him. With the spread of those black energy flows, they quickly spread outward along the center of the incarnation of sorrow, dyeing this corner of the originally white world completely pitch black: "What is this?"
Looking at the black thorns rising up from the dark flames, and the endless abyss that gradually began to reveal huge cracks in the distance, Xue Ling Huan Bing's eyes showed a completely shocked look: "Even the landform is changing. The reality of props is eroding the world.”
The violent sound that tore apart the space then appeared directly above this alienated space. It was the sound made when a black lightning suddenly hit the side of Xue Ling Huan Bing, and the black aftermath that spread out followed. It scraped off most of the blood of Xueling Huanbing, and at the same time caused the woman who had no time to dodge to fall to the ground again. Stinky swamps and terrifying dim canyons also began to form around her as the energy spread. Along with the extremely dark sky and the huge black tower standing in the distance, everything around her was taken over, and she endured it. The woman in white clothes who was in great pain then climbed up from the ground with difficulty, gritted her teeth and retreated to the side of the canyon that had just been created behind her: "Okay, I have definitely felt your bottomless sorrow. ,but"
"Illusions are just illusions after all."
She waved her sword gently and waved the sword wind brought by the white dragon tooth sword in front of her: "The phantoms I saw in other worlds are much more difficult to deal with than these. At your level, "simulation"
"It's far worse than the ones I've encountered."
As if encountering the blazing snow, the white sword wind instantly dispersed a piece of the black world occupying in front of his eyes into melting fragments. The aftermath of the scattered sword energy then seemed to be splashed on the black canvas. Like the white ink in the sky, it left streaks of white starlight visible to the naked eye in the space filled with lightning. The body took a step back slightly. Xueling Huanbing, who was gradually concentrating his energy, cast his eyes on the black waves that were still struggling in these white cracks. The sword tip that still didn't stop flowing was scattered with the cloth. The white sword energy around them welcomed the slow approach of the dark monster: "So this is actually a spiritual competition."
"Very good, then let's compare whether you have more complaints or my determination is stronger."
The center of the spreading black world then ignited a stream of white flames, with Xueling Huanbing's body as the origin, blooming towards the surroundings where he was, with white sword energy carrying sword wind and roaring sounds. Then, as if leaving a thick and colorful white brushwork, the black world that was still taking shape was cut into incomplete space fragments. Standing on the spot and waving his sword continuously, Xueling Huanbing, who had completed a complete set of Changfeng Sword Techniques, finally slowly closed his eyes. The body that looked a little trembling seemed to have gathered all the remaining strength in the next moment, and swung the last sword in the direction he was facing: "The wind breaks the waves."
clang
A knocking sound that was more deafening than the sound of the bell then appeared in front of her. As her eyes suddenly opened, she collided hard with the giant fist handed over by the dark figure at an unknown moment, and she roared. The sound of space tearing then suddenly spread towards the surroundings with a large amount of energy turbulence, sending Xue Ling Huan Bing's body flying out in an instant.
"cough"
A large amount of blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth. After being thrown to the edge of the black canyon, Xue Ling Huan Bing crawled up from the ground and sat up after a while. She looked at the skeletal arms that kept crawling out of the canyon behind her. , and finally set his sights on the motionless black monster: "It seems to be inferior to you."
Grief Domain: Increases the attack power of the grief incarnation by 50, and reduces all attributes of non-grief incarnations by 50
Current remaining areas: 94
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Looking at the inexplicably appearing system prompts that were still hovering around her, and looking at her character panel, Xue Ling Huan Bing completely lost her voice this time. She felt on the verge of despair the next moment as she stood up again. His body revived, as if the invincible enemy approaching him again was not as invincible as he had seen: "What other abilities does it have? Can you tell me together?"
Touch of Sorrow: Reduces the hit target's maximum health by 10, lasting 20 seconds. This effect can be stacked.
Aura of Sorrow: Reduces the intelligence value of other living beings within 100 Berry by 10 points and the spirit value by 20 points.
Shadow of Sorrow: Creates a phantom identical to the incarnation of Sorrow, causing 50 damage and taking 200 damage, lasting 1 minute.
Roar of Sorrow: Use the resentment generated by endless sorrow to affect surrounding enemies, causing the mental value of enemies within 30 berry to decrease by 10 points per second. If the mental value reaches 0, they will be immediately judged dead.
Grieving Rage: Generate
"Okay, okay, stop talking."
Reaching out to disperse the system sound that kept echoing in his ears, Xue Ling Huan Bing, whose eyes became weak, sighed and said: "Although I am grateful to you for suddenly starting to help so enthusiastically, it only makes me more desperate. Yes."
"It seems that the boss you designed is pretty good." A wry smile appeared on her lips: "At least it's not an opponent that I can kill by myself now."
The roar then sounded in front of the woman who was covered in injuries and had a slightly disappointed face. Accompanied by it was the roaring posture of the huge black shadow that suddenly stood upright. Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice hurriedly retreated from the range of influence of the skill. Then, while getting rid of the entanglement of the Bone Hand at his feet, he jumped back and forth on the edge of the rock wall of the dark canyon: "But since it is a free world design, that old thief Christo will not create any invincible enemies. , not to mention it is Duan Qing’s clone, part of his spirit.”
"Yes."
The alternating bouncing left and right then sent the white figure high into the sky above the canyon. A look of understanding suddenly appeared on the face of Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was turning downwards, and he crossed the highest point of his body like a fish leaping. Then, like a bright meteor, it attracted all the white sword winds that were originally coiled around him: "My goal has never been to defeat it, and I don't need to try every means to eliminate it."
“The reason why it became so powerful was because its obsession was too deep.”
Raising his long sword again, Xue Ling Huan Bing showed a determined look on his face as his entire swooping body seemed to be bathed in white light: "As long as its obsession can be resolved."
"As long as it can resolve your sorrow."
The bright white light broke through the black sky and the earth, bringing the white-haired woman's rapidly falling figure straight to the location of the dark figure. The meteor that seemed to be integrated with the dragon's tooth sword followed. With a declaration that resounded in the sky, he fearlessly passed through the defense line formed by the pair of dark giant palms: "You were the one who saved me before, this time it's me who saves you. Heart and Sword Unity"
"Meteor Flow"
The cone-shaped white aura once again turned into an endless blade that passed through the black fog and was deeply embedded in the body of the black giant shadow. However, this time the white sword cone was not like the last time. It bounced back in place like a breakthrough, but pierced the chest of the giant black shadow. The rotating airflow then scattered randomly in all directions along with the suddenly opened huge mouth, slamming the two spirally falling figures wrapped in it into the depths of the black earth not far away, and raised their heads between the two ravines. Xueling Huanbing immediately threw away his weapon and hugged the body under him heavily into his arms: "Stop blaming yourself, okay?"
"If you still have knots in your heart that you can't untie, I can bear it with you."
The endless black aura began to erode Xue Ling Huan Bing's body, dyeing her hair the same black as she was speaking: "Whether it is frustration, loss, inferiority, or sadness, you don't need to bear it all alone. Yes, you are never alone. There are so many partners behind you, so many people who love you as much as I do to help you bear each other's pain. They are the result of all your hard work. and favor are the reflection of the better world you have bought at your own expense."
"I"
"Trust me, don't carry it alone anymore."
Ignoring the pain caused by the black flames that burned all over his body, Xueling Huanbing held up Duan Qing's face: "As long as we work together, no matter how powerful the enemy is, we will definitely defeat it, right?"
"Yeah"
"Of course it is."
An extremely bright smile bloomed on his face, and Xueling Huanbing's crystal eyes touched Duan Qing's forehead as his forehead came closer: "You are the one I saved after all the hard work. I am relying on you for the rest of my life. Even if you really want to fall into the abyss, I will not allow you to leave me alone."
"Get up, there are many people waiting for you outside." She closed her eyes and hugged Duan Qing's body heavily into her arms again: "All your efforts and failures are not without effect. I will use everything I have and the wonderful world waiting outside to prove this to you."
A wisp of white fluorescence gradually appeared between the two intertwined figures. Like a spark in the night, it appeared in the center of the dark flame that seemed to never go out. The original radiance also followed the two rays. The figures blended with each other and gradually spread outwards, finally becoming the source of an ever-extinguishing white flame in the center of the black world.
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