CH 89.3

In the live broadcast room.

Audience: [????]

Countless faces were stunned.

[This copy boss is so stupid, but in a way, he guessed it right. Ba Lixin’s luck value is indeed number 1, but if the countdown is from the opposite direction.]

[ Classic quotes of the system: Luck value F- (a dog’s luck value is better than yours, you get the title god of misfortune)]

[Dog: ??? I feel offended.]

[It turned out that “half blood” was a different explanation, what kind of immortal love am I chasing? ]

[ They can sacrifice their lives for each other, but can also tear apart the extremes. I don’t even dare to write fairy tales like this. Who would believe I am watching a dark horror escape Livestream? ]

【Is it okay to ask them to get married on the spot? ! Can I move the Civil Affairs Bureau and the others over there? ! 】

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Bai Lixin’s expression was very subtle, “How about I directly give you my luck value?”

The Emperor didn’t take it to heart, “How about it? Why not partner up with me? Those three guys are losers, they don’t deserve to be your teammates. It’s only with someone as strong as me that you can show your value.”

“I also want to thank you for reviving me just now. It planned to kill you but you saved my life, what kind of immortal saint are you?”

As he spoke, Bai Lixin and Dijia had already flown to the demon’s face.

Bai Lixin: “You are wrong. The three of them are my right-hand partners, they may not be strong enough, but the radiance from their hearts keeps me inspired. That is something you killed.”

He had lived a long time, Dijia had also lived a long time.

They had compassionate hearts, but had long forgotten the radiance in people. Only having these ordinary and lovely friends around them can remind them of that brief and beautiful splendor.

They were essential and not a liability, nor wastes.

“And let me partner with you? Heh, are you forgetting that my real partner is Dijia, we two are the “half bloods” ah, the ones bringing your end!”

The black and white figures nimbly flew around the demon, and the demon roared in anger: “These two annoying ants, die! Die!”

He shouted while stretching out his hand to slap the two people who were disturbing him.

Bai Lixin and Dijia looked at each other. Without needing any words, they immediately read each other’s thoughts from each other’s gaze.

At that moment, their wings quickly moved by several meters. The white wings flew forward at a high speed, while the black wings went towards the demon’s neck.

Dijia raised his hand and stretched the scythe.

At that moment, the scythe suddenly increased by more than ten meters and it went to the demon’s neck. Without waiting for the demon to react, Dijia easily cut off the giant head.

Things happened so suddenly that the Emperor was frozen for a few seconds, and by the time he reacted, a golden arrow of light was already in front of him.

The arrow of light went straight into his chest and he lowered his head in disbelief, as if everything was just a dream.

His heart had started beating again!

What to do? What to do!

Bai Lixin’s vague voice came into his ears, “I didn’t resurrect you because I’m a Saint, but to kill you.”

Kill me?

I’m going to die?

No! No, I don’t want to die, I can finally leave this hellhole place soon, how can I die in such a lowly place.

He could still make a sacrifice. He could make another sacrifice and let the Evil god make him immortal again. Sacrifice requires a large amount of life, and isn’t that readily available now?

In a trance, the Emperor’s gradually blurred eyes looked to the sky and he once again extended his hand in a gesture like that in the painting.

Just when he was about to recite the incantation, his arm was hit by an arrow of light, and it was immediately cut off from his body.

It hurts!

Was being hurt this painful?!

How long had it been since he had felt this feeling?

“You still want to make sacrifices?” Bai Lixin landed on top of the demon’s head, his icy gaze falling on the pathetic and hateful man’s face.

“You claim to be human, but what you do has long been not human. You play with life as you go, so what is the difference between you and the demon at your feet?”

Not human? Then what was he?

The numbness causes by the pain stimulated his brain, and in a trance, countless images flashed before his eyes.

Then painful wails of the NPC, the pleas for mercy, and roars of resentment all flooded into his brain.

It turned out that being injured is so painful. So did those NPCs feel so much pain? They felt pain, and had feelings, they were even more humans than him.

–– “You even abandoned your own name, what kind of human are you?”

The Emperor’s eyes were gradually becoming lax. He did not want to be a nameless Emperor.

An unfamiliar image emerged before him. Someone grabbed his hand and called out to him.

The Emperor was panting heavily and he struggled to open his eyes to look at Bai Lixin. With the last bit of strength before death, he said: “I, I remember, my name is Song Yuanming, Song Yuantian is my brother……”

He looked at Bai Lixin pleadingly and spoke his last words before closing his eyes, “Take my name and leave here, I don’t want to die here without a name, please ……”

[Ding! Congratulations to Player Bai Lixin, the hidden task is complete! The Undead curse is lifted, and all souls trapped in the bodies of the dead will be freed in one day.]

Song Yuanming.

So he was Song Yuantian’s brother? No wonder he remembered a name that was not powerful around that time.

It seems that he has to take good care of this legendary Sand Sea Guild president after leaving here.

While Bai Lixin was thinking, he suddenly felt something rushing towards the fallen demon head.

He looked up and found that the headless body could still move. After losing its head, it ran around like a headless fly and flayed it hands around the air as it tried to find its head.

The arm was flying toward him, and just when he was about to jump and dodge, he inadvertently saw Xia Chi and the other two from the corner of his eyes.

Suddenly, a giant ball of fire, aided by wind and vines, was flung straight towards the demon’s arm, and the arm that was going to him Bai Lixin was flung away.

Bai Lixin stood on the demon’s head and gave a thumbs up towards the the three.

Well done!

Which other bastard says that they are losers!

Xia Chi smiled and shouted across the night sky: “Brother, this is a magic the three of us secretly developed. It’s powerful, right?!”

Bai Lixin raised his eyebrows, “of course, it’s the powerful ah, you all saved me!”

The praised trio were happy, and they vigorously attacked the body of the demon.

Dijia and Bai Lixin then aided them. The panicked warriors form the four races gradually calmed down after seeing what happened, they quickly regrouped themselves and attacked the demon.

The body was beaten all over and it wanted to beg for mercy, but with its head gone, it could only helplessly run around.

Finally, it touched the magic formation it came through. It through the mace aside and forcefully grabbed the ends of the magic formation before burrowing into it in embarrassment.

The demon head remained on the ground.

It stared at the magic formation that was gradually closing up, and before it died, it looked at Bai Lixin with a resentful gaze: “I will remember you, sooner or later, I will find you! My body will get revenge of killing my head!”

It had a few more fierce words but a mace suddenly fell on the head amd smashed it to pieces.

Bai Lixin looked back. Dijia shrugged and calmly retracted his hand.

Well, the next step is the resurrection.

……

The last day of the mission.

Bai Lixin stood on a high platform and looked at the Undead before him.

With the Emperor gone, their sould were freed.

“The curse of the undead race has disappeared. There are two choices right now. The first, I can bring you back to life and you will have life again. The second is to accept everything calmly and choose the complete liberation of your soul.”

“Those who choose the first should stand on my left hand side, and those who choose the second should stand on my right.”

The curse disappeared, but the problem of the undead had yet to be solved.

Except for Zhou Gang and the other zombies which were still in the underground passage, the Undead before him had to make a choice.

The demon had wounded a lot of people yesterday, and through healing, Bai Lixin had accumulated a lot of energy.

After the resurrection attempt on the Emperor, the Mermaid Heart’s energy slot was activated and upgraded. The upper limit of the energy tank was 2000 points, but even if the energy tank was full, it could still continue to accumulate energy.

A steady stream of energy was stored in the energy tank, and even after resurrecting those warriors who had died at the demon’s hands, there was still more than enough and Bai Lixin was shocked.

After so many times of resurrection, Bison also discovered something.

The energy consumption for people who had just died was not much. So the amount of energy needed was linked to the length of time spent dead.

At Bai Lixin’s words, the undead did not have much hesitation and quickly made their choices.

Most chose to accept soul liberation and only a small part of the Undead choose to be revived.

It’s been thousands of years, and the Emperor had cursed a lot of players, may be some of these undead were players.

But Bai Lixin didn’t intend to meddle.

The choice was theirs.

“Brother!” The sound of urgent footsteps came from outside, “Ive brought Zhou Guang and the others!”

Bai Lixin followed the voice and looked over. He saw Xia Chi rushing over with a group of zombies.

The scene could definitely be called a zombie tide.

The zombies had recovered their sanity, and Zhou Guang looked like he was about to cry as he looked at Bai Lixin.

In the same way, Bai Lixin gave them the two options.

Unlike the previous Undead, most of them chose to stand on the side of resurrection, and only a small part chose to die.

After the choice was made, Bai Lixin consumed all of his stored energy.

[Ding! Surviving players × 583!]

The system went silent for a few seconds: [ Copy fusion will begin!]

This time, the system went silent for a longer time, and after an hour, the system’s prompt rang out once again.

[Ding! Copy fusion successful.]

[The name of the copy is [The Third Symphony of the Undead- Hymn of the Undead], the number of players for the copy is 10, the number of current players is 587!]

Escape System: [……]

Fuck.

Who brought this Buddha?

What god of misfortune, wasn’t this the misfortune of the game system?!