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Come on, I'm invincible and a horror game comes along?

"Three years after three years, ten years have passed, system, I'm invincible, where's the horror game you promised?" Elon came to this world for ten years, the horror game avoided him for nine years. Elon entered the horror game, the squid game with 99 mortality rate, was played as a speed pass game by him. No one passes through the classroom of death, Elon one person and a sword, sitting on the podium. The ghost, who was originally invigilating the exam, sits down and answers the questions. Elon: "Ming ate 5 apples, dad ate 8 apples, how old is grandpa?" "If you can't answer, you all have to die." Ghosts: "Who the hell is the scary game."

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Chapter 105: Strange Messages

Infinite Sword Chop.

  It's a skill that goes along with Infinity Defense.

  These two skills come from the same game.

  Because Sword Saint and Goshin had the same level of skills, they were able to fight to a draw.

  "What did he want to say?"

  But Elon looked at the name of the thread and was tempted to ask Kensei.

  How many years of schooling have you had, anyway.

  I can't even speak clearly, I have something to say, the normal expression would be "I have something to say" or "I have something to say".

  But Elon turned his mind to it.

  The Sword Saint has been practicing swords since he was a child and ran away from home when he was ten years old.

  How do you have time to read?

  It's scary to be uneducated.

  Elon remembered Goshin, who had even left a message for himself earlier, ordering him to give him the Terror Cruise guide.

  Now Kensei couldn't speak well.

  Elon's mind reeled.

  "Could it be that these ten great masters all have some big problems?"

  Can we have some normal people?

  Elon clicked in and saw what was inside.

  "Lin what, your sword skills are good, but you still need to pass my test if you want to enter the top ten experts."

  "If you want to join the top ten masters, come see me."

  "Only by catching ten of my swords will you be qualified to nominate the top ten experts."

  Just three sentences.

  Dumbfounded Elon.

  Finished.

  What one had just guessed could be true.

  I'm afraid that all of these top ten masters are suffering from some kind of serious illness.

  You want to become a top ten expert and you still have to go to you?

  A look of superiority.

  Elon sighed, suddenly sympathizing a bit with the ten masters.

  There's no such thing as a normal person.

  It must be very difficult and tiring to live a normal life.

  With sympathy.

  Elon wrote back to Kensei.

  "Who are you?"

  And then just blackball Kensei so I don't have to see any more of his posts in the future.

  Throw your phone next to you and start eating your noodles.

  And this time.

  Kensei was drinking tea and chatting with Goshin.

  The two were talking about recent events.

  "Did you see the video, this one is called Lin, Lin something or other, and his swordsmanship is pretty good."

  The Imperial God smiled and said to the Sword Saint.

  "Of course I've seen it."

  The Sword Saint was also smiling, "It's just average."

  "There's the level I was at when I was eight."

  "Really?" The Imperial God laughed, "What if he's actually more powerful than you?"

  "I mean it."

  The Sword Saint said seriously, "Saying that he's at my eight year old's level would already be a compliment."

  "He's the first one to get that rating."

  "More powerful than me?"

  The Sword Saint said with incomparable confidence, "This is absolutely impossible."

  His talent is the capital of confidence.

  Whether it was his father or the various masters he had met, they had all said that he was a supreme genius that would come along once in a thousand years.

  There will never be another person in the world more gifted than him.

  He is the pride of the contemporary heaven, the king of men.

  "Give him a hundred years and he won't be able to surpass me."

  Took a sip of tea.

  The Sword Saint continued, "But he does have good talent and is qualified to be my subordinate."

  "I've already posted, and if he's smart, he should jump at the chance to become one of my men."

  "Not just anyone, after all, can be one of my men."

  Just finished.

  His cell phone then lit up.

  It's Elon's reply that's arrived.

  He picked up his cell phone and froze.

  The four words "Who do you count as" were clearly visible and directly confused the Sword Saint.

  "Who is this man?"

  He immediately clicked into Elon's profile and saw Elon's past postings of tips for a horror cruise.

  Sword Saint immediately understood.

  This was the man he wanted to take as his little brother.

  But now.

  He denied himself.

  And ask yourself who you are.

  It was more than just rejecting himself, and he had the audacity to look down on himself!

  Sword Saint was instantly enraged.

  Click.

  The cup in his hand, instantly exploded.

  "Damn."

  Sword Saint gritted his teeth.

  He was looking up to him if he wanted to take him as a junior.

  This person, as it turned out, had refused so dryly.

  It's so ungrateful.

  On the opposite side, the Imperial God sensed the Sword Saint's anger and instantly became interested.

  What had happened to make the Sword Saint feel angry?

  "Let me see."

  Goshin immediately came over to watch the show.

  But when he saw Elon's account, he too froze at once.

  That's an account that's all too familiar.

  Wasn't it the same person who had rejected himself before and blackballed him!

  Surprisingly, it's him!

  "How dare you insult you!"

  The Imperial God was shocked and said, "Send him a message back immediately!"

  I was blackmailed myself before, but now it's Kensei's account, so I can always message you back, right?

  Have the guts to hack Kensei's account as well.

  Kensei was reminded by him and immediately typed a bunch of words, ready to message Elon back.

  "You won't gain anything by refusing me."

  "Even more, you will incur my wrath."

  Enter these words.

  It was as if Kensei could already see Elon cowering in fear.

  He would be so horrified that he would beg for mercy.

  Hoping for his own forgiveness.

  But when he clicked "send".

  But suddenly a message popped up, "You have been blackmailed by the other party and cannot reply."

  It directly froze both the Sword Saint and the Royal God.

  Pulled!

  "I'm super."

  The Imperial God broke into a straight line of cursing.

  This person, he even blacked out the Sword Saint as well?

  What a death wish.

  Ten great masters, and he offended two of them at once.

  One fifth.

  "Don't let me meet him."

  Sword Saint gritted his teeth, how dare someone in this world pull the wool over his eyes?

  He immediately opened the forum and then made a post.

  It was written directly to Elon.

  The headline is called, "Lin what, come in and look!"

  Inside, it's a warning to Elon.

  "Don't ever let me meet you in a game again."

  "Otherwise I'll make sure you know exactly how trashy your own sword skills are."

  "I'll give you a run for your money."

  And this time.

  Elon is still eating instant noodles.

  When I was done eating, I took a shower and went to bed.

  Didn't even bother to look at the phone.

  In fact, he hadn't thought about Sword Saint when he pulled the plug on him.

  They can do whatever they like.

  This sleep, until after nine o'clock the next morning.

  Sword Saint, on the other hand, waited in front of the forum until after seven, waiting all night!

  But he never waited for a response from Elon.

  "How dare he ignore my post!"

  Kensei was so angry he wanted to tear down the house.

  Since I was a kid, no one had ever dared to ignore themselves like that.

  Who is he?

  How dare he?

  "I'm going to thwart you to the bone!"

  Kensei's fists clenched tightly as he punched through the wall next to him.

  By the time I got on the forums again, the heat of the Sword Saint thread had dropped off.

  Elon casually glanced at it.

  Suddenly, he saw a red dot in his private message function.

  There are new private messages!

  "Didn't I turn off private messaging?"

  He tapped on the private message function and saw, sure enough, that someone had sent him a private message.

  And not just one.

  It's nine bars.

  Click on it and it's only one sentence.

  "Help me!"

  Those three words, repeated nine times.

  "Who is this person?" Elon wondered a bit, how did she leave herself a message again?

  He tapped into the other person's profile.

  Noticed that the other person rarely interacts in the forums.

  The last time I was online was also eight hours ago.

  But these messages were left three hours ago!