Doomsday game, start as the Dragon King of the Abyss

What is it like to do freefall from a height of 10,000 meters?

When the black dragon's claws on the shoulders of the two-headed King Kong were released, its ten-meter-tall body fell rapidly under the influence of gravity.

The wind blew on his face, causing the two-headed King Kong's face to fold like waves, and his mouth grinned to reveal two rows of sharp teeth.

The double-headed King Kong swiped with both hands and kicked weakly with both legs, looking so funny and so helpless.

"Bang!"

a black shadow slammed into the ground, smashing a herringbone hole in the bricks and raising a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Even

if the two-headed King Kong is a third-order hero-level monster, with two major skill protectors, copper skin and iron bones and high-speed regeneration, it is flesh and blood after all, and it can't withstand the power of falling at all.

Li Liguo approached curiously.

Looking down at the pit from the outside, the appearance of the two-headed King Kong has been violently deformed, and a large area of blood has flowed all over the ground, accumulating a puddle of blood in the pit.

If you cut the outer skin of the double-headed Vajra, you can see the inside, the flesh and bones that have long been rotten into a mess.

Li Liguo's

eyelids jumped, and his heart palpitated.

After there was no two-headed King Kong blocking the way, the King of Fire Demon continued to lead a large number of flame spirits to explore the way ahead.

A large area of the fog has been expelled, revealing more lesser-known buildings.

A huge stone monument stands in the middle of a square.

On the stele, lines of handwriting were left like knives and axes.

What is strange is that these fonts turned out to be ancient official scripts!

Li Liguo stepped forward, his eyes quickly glanced, and after reading the ten lines at a glance, his complexion immediately changed drastically.

Realizing that the content recorded on the stone tablet was too important, Li Liguo didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and kicked his feet on the ground, a pair of purple demon wings kept fluttering, and the whole person soared into the sky.

"Master, something is wrong!" Before

Li Liguo approached Yang Ming, he let out an exclamation, which aroused Yang Ming's great attention.

According to Yang Ming's understanding of Li Liguo, this person is steady, reliable and efficient, and he will not easily behave in such a panic, unless he really encounters a major event.

"What's so alarming?" the

black dragon lowered its head, a hint of discoloration flashing in his eyes.

"Master, I found the information recorded in the ancient official book on the stone tablet in the square below!"

Hearing this, Yang Ming's face changed slightly.

After the start of the apocalyptic game, Yang Ming had explored the first small secret realm, in which lived a tribe of deep divers.

At that time, Yang Ming discovered that deep divers have their own civilization.

It's just that the language of the deep divers is very different from that of humans, and they can't communicate normally with each other, and the only deep diver sacrifice who can communicate through the spirit was quickly killed by Yang Ming, cutting off the possibility of communication.

This also caused Yang Ming to be unable to deeply understand the background information of the small secret realm, or even understand the true face of Lushan in the apocalyptic game.

Now, after hearing Li Liguo's news, Yang Ming immediately realized that this was quite important information.

Yang Ming didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and immediately turned around and landed towards the square.

"Whew!"

As the black dragon approached the ground, the dragon's wings flapped its wings, setting off a whirlwind on the ground, rolling up a cloud of sand and dust.

"Bang!"

landed on the ground with his feet steadily, and the black dragon suddenly raised his head and looked towards the stone tablet.

When he saw the neatly arranged handwriting on the stone tablet, Yang Ming couldn't hide his consternation.

"Yu is a native of Qin, his name is Heifu, and he is a centurion stationed on the Great Wall.

"Until today, it has been half a month since the game of doomsday began, Yu drew his sword and looked around, his brothers and brothers had already died, Yu and the rest of the soldiers were trapped in Shabak City, and now they are sleepy and tired, presumably I have not much time, so I left a stylistic handwriting for future generations to admire, hoping that future generations will not embark on the road of no return. The

"......"

stele records what a Qin native named Heifu saw and heard within half a month of the opening of the doomsday game.

What makes people feel palpitations is that in the first week of Heifu's experience, it was also a wave of zombies!

Maybe it was because the people of the Qin State were strong in battle, or maybe they got a large number of treasure chests in the early stage, so they survived the impact of the zombie wave.

Hefu recorded on the stele the difficulties and challenges they faced in the second week.

It's

hard to imagine that a natural disaster would also be a means of doomsday games to destroy humanity.

Volcanic eruptions, tsunamis, shaking mountains, plagues, hot droughts, floods, meteorite falls, these are all terrible disasters!

Just when Yang Ming wanted to see what Heifu experienced in the third week.

Back, gone.

It's like a reader chasing a tomato novel, and when it's refreshing, he suddenly finds that it's the latest chapter, and there is only a tawny button left, and there seems to be nothing else to do except click to urge.

The feeling of depression can be imagined!

After reading a book, readers can turn around and read other novels.

But what Yang Ming lost was the prediction of the future!

After the recent update of the Doomsday Game, the game store was finally launched.

Yang Ming has a large number of points, and he hasn't figured out how to spend them until now.

Now that he knows that he will face various natural disasters next week, Yang Ming is mentally prepared to buy the corresponding shelter architectural drawings from the game store for various natural disasters, and build the shelter into a steel barrier that is not afraid of natural disasters.

But.

There is also a very scary thing to think about here.

If there had been a doomsday game in ancient times, how did the human race survive at that time?

If the ancient human race had already died, where did Yang Ming, these modern people, come from?

This kind of problem that needs to burn brain cells, Yang Ming feels that his brain hurts as long as he thinks about it a little, so he simply waits to go back and throws this problem to his father and second uncle, so that they can worry about themselves.

Anyway, they are older, so they don't have to be so accidental, even if they lose the hair on the top of their heads, they won't care......

At this moment, a fierce explosion was heard in the depths of the ancient city, and a heat wave was immediately stirred up.

"Whew!"

the heat wave is rolling and the heat is unbearable.

Yang Ming followed the prestige, only to find that the Fire Demon King had led many flame elves to explore the deepest part of the ancient city, and was joining forces with the Burning Legion to fight against a group of powerful monsters.

Among these monsters, there are third-order hero-level monsters such as the two-headed King Kong who had just had a one-sided relationship, and there are also a large number of other monsters that have never met before, and their strength is on par with the two-headed King Kong.

And behind this group of monsters, there is a king who rules them!