Chapter 52

Luo Chuan at the door listened to the sound coming from the store, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

Life is getting better...

"Could it be that the boss created a world directly for a game?"

Standing on the endless prairie, Bu Lige looked at the surrounding scenery, which was indistinguishable from reality, and couldn't help thinking this.

Bu Shiyi thought the same way, with a shocked expression on her face.

"Immediately, the first wave of attacks is coming."

Yao Ziyan's voice sounded at the right time, letting the two of them understand that this is just a virtual world.

As the sound fell, howling wolves sounded in their ears.

A huge gray wolf appeared from not far away and rushed towards them.

"Damn!"

Bu Lige was suddenly shocked.

Even though he knew this was just a game, it was really too real!

Bu Lige wanted to mobilize his spiritual power subconsciously, but his expression changed.

In this game, his spiritual power had completely disappeared.

In other words, he was just an ordinary person now.

"Damn, isn't it just a game? Young master, can I still be afraid of it?"

There was a touch of anger in Bu Lige's heart, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward.

"Ah!"

A scream sounded.

Bu Lige, dead.

On the other side, it didn't take long for Bu Shiyi to exclaim.

She had killed the first giant wolf that appeared but was then surrounded and killed by three more giant wolves that appeared later.

The two took off their helmets, and their faces were a little pale.

Although it was only a game, the fear of death was real.

"How do you feel?" Yao Ziyan asked with a smile.

"It's no different from reality!" Bu Lige exclaimed, "Sister Ziyan, is this really just a game?"

Yao Ziyan nodded: "Of course, that's what the boss said. Besides, after death in the game, you can be resurrected. What is there to be afraid of?"

A look of helplessness appeared on Bu Lige's face.

What's to be afraid of?

It's easy to say, but overcoming the fear of death is another matter.

Bu Shiyi frowned slightly and began to think: "I seem to understand the role of this game. Not only will we not encounter life danger, but it can also make us feel our limits again and again and break them."

"For a long time, I thought that as long as the realm is high, the strength is high. But when I lost all my spiritual power in the game just now, I realized that I can only exert a twelfth of my control over my own power."

A smile appeared on Yao Ziyan's face, as she had already understood this.

"Lige, enter the game again. I want to see if I can get through the first floor!"

A strong fighting spirit appeared in Bu Shiyi's eyes.

Bu Shiyi not only had top-notch talent but was also highly regarded; otherwise, it would be impossible for her to become a leader among the younger generation of Jiuyao City.

"Sister, if you want to play, just play by yourself. Don't drag me into this!" Bu Lige couldn't help but cry out after hearing Bu Shiyi's words.

"You broke directly from the eighth level of sensing spirit to the realm of good fortune. Although your realm is high, your foundation is still much weaker than those practitioners who broke through to good fortune step by step. It needs to be polished and refined, but now is a good opportunity." A beautiful smile appeared on her face.

But to Bu Lige's eyes, this smile was no less than the devil's smile.

"No..."

Amid Bu Lige's wailing, the helmet was forcibly placed back on him by Bu Shiyi...