Chen Xingyu quickly picked up the big sword on the ground, suddenly turned around, holding the big sword in his hand on guard.

A monster full of red appeared in front of Chen Xingyu, and under his gaze, he slowly walked over from the front of the castle. This monster was not a living zombie, but it was even more ugly and terrifying than a living zombie. With countless pustules on its burning skin, it was exposed to the air, and yellow water was constantly flowing out. If you really want to use one word to describe it, it was the demon crawling out of hell, and it was the demon! Chen Xingyu looked more and more familiar. This was almost exactly the same as the legendary evil creature demon. Compared with the destruction in the dark, his appearance was a bit similar, but he was taller. Thinking of the inexplicable fear in his heart and the oil paintings on the walls of the castle, Chen Xingyu recognized the identity of the person.

Suddenly seeing such an extremely evil and ugly creature, even though he had already prepared himself, Chen Xingyu couldn't help but feel shocked.

Seeing the devil coming towards him, Chen Xingyu couldn't help but hold the sword tightly and retreat. The devil went further and he took two steps back, retreating again and again. Chen Xingyu suddenly paused and stopped. Because he was shocked to find that his back was leaning against Chen Bao's closed door, he had no way to retreat! The coldness of the door calmed down Chen Xingyu's brain, and Chen Xingyu knew that he could only fight to the death.

Kill!

Whether it is a demon or a mutated beast, no matter what the hell it is, if you cut it down in order to survive!

Under the threat of life and death, Chen Xingyu showed a ferocious look on his face and rushed towards the demon who was constantly approaching him. Either it died or I died. The demon in front of him obviously would not let him go. Chen Xingyu shouted "Kill!" and swung the big sword in his hand first. The sword stirred up a bitter and heavy sound in the air. With the potential explosion, the big sword in Chen Xingyu's hand slashed heavily on the body of the demon from top to bottom. The sharp big sword was as powerful as the middle of the head, and the demon was divided into two, and its internal organs were scattered all over the ground. Even if it was a real demon, it would probably die and could not die again.

Sisisi!

The devil died and immediately turned into a pool of yellow water on the spot, and soon disappeared on the bright red cashmere carpet. Nothing was left behind. It was just a pungent sulfur breath that verified that the demon had existed just now, and it also confirmed its identity as a low-level demon. Even the lowest-level demon had some strangeness and would never leave its corpse on the spot.

The extremely real touch in his hand made Chen Xingyuan know that this was not a dream. The feeling of the big sword entering the flesh also made Chen Xingyu know that the low-level demon just now could hurt him. If he didn't resist, he would really die! At that moment, he vaguely heard the sound of the demon's bones shattering, from the blood flowers to the scene where the demon turned into blood under his sword. There was a very subtle feeling. Chen Xingyu actually became vaguely excited. He liked the moment when the dark red blood of the demon was sprayed out.

Maybe I'm really crazy. Chen Xingyu joked about himself in the game, but killing an evil low-level demon made him feel a little confident. This kind of little demon is really not strong, and his speed is not as fast as his. If you are careful, such demons will kill one by one, kill one by one and one by one.

Thinking that another demon of the same came towards Chen Xingyu, he seemed to have no idea of ​​the tragic ending of his predecessor's tragic dismemberment. Chen Xingyu no longer hesitated, with a look of excitement on his face, quickly stepped forward and slashed out with another sword, killing it cleanly and decisively.

The blood of the devil is indeed black. At this time, Chen Xingyu still has leisure to evaluate the devil's death, which is also a pleasure in suffering, because Chen Xingyu knew that he had not had much time. At this time, he also saw that the demons coming from the front were endless. He felt a slight soreness in his shoulder because of the two swords he had just made. If he stayed here, he would only be swallowed alive by the devil because of exhaustion. He was definitely waiting for death here, but moving forward might die faster. However, Chen Xingyu knew that he had no other choice. In order to win a little vitality, he could only grit his teeth and continue to advance forward, trying to find a safe place, or live in a secret room where no demons violated his body, and retain the last bit of dignity for himself as a human being.

Apart from the demons or the demons, there was no creature that could communicate with him. Walking on the red carpet, Chen Xingyu killed one low-level demon after another, and he also understood the law of the appearance of the demons, that is, a demon will appear in front of every minute. His choice just now was undoubtedly correct. If he stayed in front of the gate and did not dare to go out, he would only die in the hands of the demons who had been continuously, because these guys were not afraid at all. Chen Xingyu suspected that they were all mass-produced goods, and they were simply a group of cannon fodder soldiers without any wisdom, and even just pastime toys made by the owner of the castle in his spare time.

Chen Xingyu didn't know how many demons he had killed, but he knew that he had no strength anymore. Even if he didn't want to admit defeat, Chen Xingyu's trembling hands also indicated that he had no strength to wave the sword in his hand. However, with his continuous efforts, a different method finally appeared in front of him. A gate appeared not far away. Chen Xingyu was energetic and tried hard to kill the demon in front of him, and walked forward quickly.

Whether it is death or life, it is left to fate!

Chen Xingyu pushed open the door and entered it. He didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him, but he knew that if he didn't find the safe area, he would not be able to hold on for a moment.

this!

Chen Xingyu widened his eyes, afraid that he had read it wrong. Just above him was a huge demon, with a pair of bat wings more than four meters long floating in the air out of thin air. This is the legendary demon! His strong body, black sharp horns, and long tail, just standing there quietly made him feel powerless.

Well, I'm tired too. Chen Xingyu understood that his road had reached the end. Not to mention that he had exhausted his energy, even if his strength was twice as strong, he would not be able to kill the high-level demon in front of him.

The strong wind lingers around the demon, blowing up the bangs on Chen Xingyu's forehead, bringing him a cool feeling. Chen Xingyu looked at the demon, waiting for the final judgment on him.

The devil completely ignored Chen Xingyu, who was like an ant under his body, and opened his mouth and spoke a large number of unknown devil words. Then he spread his wings and swooped directly towards Chen Xingyu, without any intention of communicating with Chen Xingyu.

Ahhhhh!

Chen Xingyu shouted unwillingly. He gave him a glimmer of hope, but behind the gate was a high-level demon that he could not defeat. Who was it? He asked him to come to such a place. Even if he died, he would let the man understand that Chen Xingyu was not a toy in the hands of others! Looking at the demon who was shooting at him, Chen Xingyu couldn't hide and didn't want to hide. At this moment, he showed the courage to amazed even himself. At the demon who rushed towards him, he used his last strength to lift the sword and stab the eyeballs on the demon's face.

Hey! I'm not dead. Chen Xingyu remembers that he had been broken by the devil's claw, why did he come back to life again? The cold sweat all over his body made Chen Xingyu feel very uncomfortable. He didn't know if the devil had really existed just now, but in his last impression, the devil was not easy. He fought to die and finally blinded one of the devil's eyes.

‘Royal wood cannot be carved!’

A person who looked like a teacher shouted angrily, "Okay, go out for me, how could there be a student like you who have super low potential in my class?"

Who is he? Why did he yell at me? Chen Xingyu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a blank expression. His voice seemed to be coming from the sky, ethereal and blurry, making him unable to hear it. However, Chen Xingyu was still as if he was speaking, walking out of something similar to a game warehouse like a puppet.

"Haha, look at his dull appearance, you're scared. I heard from the teacher that this Devil Castle is a game world full of demons. Is this guy OK?"

"Hey! Chen Xingyu, your course is over, so let's go home for dinner! It's a waste to give you a game quota in the actual combat course, such as inferior players, it's better to let me play it once more." A student, seeing that Chen Xingyu gave up his seat, immediately entered the game warehouse.

Although the teacher next to him didn't say anything, he actually thought this way, just because of the law and the responsibility of being a teacher, he did not express his true thoughts in his heart.

"With the teacher's explanation, he came out in such a short time. I guess he didn't even see the first monster in the Castlevania. The waste is indeed a waste. With his lack of any strengthening strength, he is still a little self-aware. It's better to give the quota to others. Now, entering is a shame. You said that Chen Xingyu's rating should be the lowest E-level again, haha." A student's words made everyone waiting outside laugh. Chen Xingyu's waste is famous among the students. Although everyone is a sporadic player, compared with Chen Xingyu, they are undoubtedly geniuses.

I'm alive!

From death to life, Chen Xingyu was left with endless ecstasy left in his heart. The scene suddenly changed from a gloomy castle to a large classroom with super science fiction in front of him. Everything in front of him was so unreal to Chen Xingyu, but it was not important because Chen Xingyu came alive! Chen Xingyu didn't know why he appeared here, and why these people laughed at him, but at this moment, he was still excited to cry. In a large classroom full of science fiction, Chen Xingyu's stiff nerves finally moved a little. He probably really traveled through time. Those things that looked like game warehouses were probably the 100% real virtual game warehouses that were still in theory in the previous earth.

Seeing that there were more than a dozen students waiting for the game outside with excitement, this virtual game should be very popular. He just seemed to have come out of the game warehouse, but except for him, everyone else was still struggling in it. Maybe this is why everyone laughed at him. Is game talent very important? As others said, this is a manifestation of extremely poor game talent, so everyone looks down on him. It’s just that Chen Xingyu doesn’t know this place, let alone the people around him. Although everyone seems to know him, even calling his original name, he doesn’t feel much shame.

Chen Xingyu patted his chest with lingering fear. It was worthy of being a virtual game. The feeling of death just now was really too real. Even though he understood that he was just in a game just now, he still couldn't help but be afraid. But as long as he was alive, Chen Xingyu, who died once, felt that he could breathe fresh air again. Everything was so beautiful. Even if this place was unfamiliar to him, it was no longer the earth, or even another universe with more developed technology, he felt that it didn't matter. No matter how strange it was, it was hundreds of times better than the ghost place just now. At least there were humans who could communicate, rather than just one ghost thing that wanted to devour his flesh and blood.

Because of excessive fright, Chen Xingyu's face was a little pale. He walked from the game warehouse to the outside of the gate and left the place according to the teacher's words. To be honest, he really had no sense of immersion in the strangers in front of him, as if he was just looking at the silent puppet performance. He did not think he was the same as them at all, because only he knew that he was an earthling from the 21st century. As for whether he was still in the original universe, only God knew!
Chapter completed!