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[BEEP ~ ~ BEEP ~ ~]

Yang Yingsen who was reading a book suddenly heard the sound of a cell phone ringing beside him. He could only close the book impatiently and stare at the phone's screen that was ringing non-stop.

He was shocked, because the phone was actually opened by Bai Long. He did not think much and accepted the call.

"Hey ~ Bai Long?"

On the other side of the phone, there was no sound at first, but the quieter it was, the more Yang Yingsen's heart beat faster, could it be that this was Sima Yan's threatening call? Would Bai Long be kidnapped in real life?

"It's me."

A hoarse voice came from the phone, but upon hearing the reply, Yang Yingsen heaved a sigh of relief, at least Bai Long was fine.

"Are you all right? Did they ask you about the Heroic Forest? "

Bai Long's tone was very calm, and no longer had the passion and arrogance from before.

"Un, I didn't ask. Don't worry, I won't say anything. Is everything alright on your side?"

Yang Yingsen asked anxiously. He wanted to know what Bai Long looked like now.

"Don't worry about me. Also, don't enter the game anymore, the entire world is going crazy …"

After saying that, Bai Long made a sound and hung up the phone, leaving a confused Yang Yingsen.

Why didn't you let me enter the game? Why did Bai Long only say half of what he wanted to say so much that I died? Yang Yingsen thought in this way as he stared blankly out the window.

"Everyone, fight against the Draconians! I am Sima Yan! "

"Howl …"

"Ooo ~"

Sima Yan stood at the highest point, beneath his feet were tens of thousands of players who wanted to hang Bai Long. Using Bai Long's infamous reputation, he gathered all sorts of unaffiliated people from « World » and formed a gigantic guild.

"What is Bai Long? It was the sin of everything! Because he has driven the crime rate in The World, and at the same time, he is a sinner who has committed all sorts of crimes! "

Sima Yan said as he turned around to face a giant cross behind him.

The dying Bai Long was cruelly nailed onto the cross on his back. Blood flowed down along the cross, forming a crimson red ditch, and stopped at the bottom of Sima Yan's feet.

half opened his eyes, he did not know what his goal was, but Bai Long had a firm belief that he would be able to enter the Heroic Forest again in his lifetime, and when he raised his head, the sunlight would shine onto his face, as if he had returned to the feeling before, and in the darkness, he could see the warmth of dawn. This kind of happiness was unparalleled.

His bloodshot eyes were filled with longing. He saw a girl's face, a gentle and beautiful girl gently stroking his cheek. At this moment, all the pain in his body had vanished. Was this an illusion? No, it was reality!

"You … What was his name? I... I just want to... See you again... It's in the Heroic Forest! "

Bai Long said softly with a smile, his eyes overflowing with tears. He did not know why he would become obsessed with this dream-like world, there were people in this world that would change their entire lives just for a single person. He thought that this kind of person, was simply himself.

Bai Long only wanted to return to five years ago, to think that she, too, was lying on the grass, dying. The person who changed her body appeared, she was like an angel, using the holy dew to save herself.

Her eyes were gentle, there was even a layer of water imprinted on it, her eyebrows were eternally slightly furrowed, as though she was worrying about the world. This was a Holy Maiden, how pure, how kind, how beautiful, Bai Long recalled.

The angelic girl turned and suddenly said excitedly.

"I beg of you, I beg of you, later on, you must think of a way to save us …"

"Ah ~"

The heat of the fire had pulled him back to reality, and Sima Yan was like a hysterical sect master, constantly instigating his followers.

Bai Long smiled, with a strong conviction in his heart, that's right! He could not die. In this world, he still needed to find something that he did not — a princess that a knight wanted to wait upon …

Even though the flames of rage were continuously corroding his body.

"Captain!" Subordinate is useless! "

Lion King knelt on one knee, not daring to raise his head to look at the person he was afraid of.

"Whatever, ACE and Anti-Dragon Guild are already on their guard."

The charming youth lightly said, as if all the events had proceeded according to his expectations, following the same trajectory.

Lion King opened his mouth and continued.

"But I found an important clue!"

The teenager's purple eyes shone with glee as he spoke excitedly.

"What clues!"

"A coordinate that seems to be Heroic Forest!"

Lion King's words made everyone present quiet down, the probability of winning the lottery was extremely low.

"Hahaha …"

The youth laughed maniacally as a strange expression flashed in his violet eyes.

The experienced Lion King raised his head to look. He knew what this youth's eyes were, they were filled with endless greed!

The black night sky enveloped the city of machinery, and the searchlights within the city flashed past, shining on a stretch of grass as "sha sha" sounds continuously sounded out.

"Who is it?"

cried a guard armed with a weapon. He looked warily at the suspicious grass that made a noise.

Strangely, though, there was an odd silence. The guards swallowed, and he felt a deep sense of unease.

"Peng!" Peng! "Peng!"

The escorts fearfully raked the grass, the grass that was constantly shaken by the bullets, and pounced on him like evil spirits baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.

The guards carefully made their way over. Other than the broken leaves lying in a mess, they did not discover anything else.

The shot caught the attention of the other guards.

"Hey, what happened?"

From the high wall came the cries of his companions.

"No …." "It's nothing!"

He was about to leave, but just as he turned around, he felt a cold sensation on his neck, causing his blood to flow from his neck, and his body to collapse involuntarily. He wanted to shout, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.

He only used the last corner of his eyes to observe. In the darkness, countless shadows jumped out. Their weapons were extremely bright in this exceptionally dark night, and there was a symbol of two scratches on the back of their clothes!