Crazy player in infinite

After all, I can't write it out directly, the real mole must be hidden until the end!The author's IQ is not high and he cannot write about spy battles or top-notch intellectual battles.

Thinking of this, Chang Yan no longer hesitated and stepped directly into the door next to him. In an instant, a talisman appeared in the room.

"Are you leaving the talisman? Then————"

However, before Chang Yan's hand touched the talisman, the talisman was automatically triggered to completely move the room to another place.

Chang Yan did not panic. He had already expected that the other party would not let them leave just like that after putting in so much effort.

So the next moment, the world turned.

Chapter 1: What should I do if I am confirmed to be a werewolf?

As the saying goes, walking out of the light fog, the huge square in front of you is very similar to the heavenly wonderland you have seen before, except that it is a ray of golden light, a dilapidated one full of twilight, and the white jade-like stone slabs are full of dirt and dust. The originally majestic jade pillars were all broken and dismantled, and the unknown materials even showed signs of desertification.

The light from nowhere provided a bit of vision here, but with his excellent eyesight, he could not see through this layer of mist. It seemed that this layer of mist had the ability to hinder perception.

Such a scene reminded him of some games he had played before. The protagonist could travel through time to see the dilapidated scene of the original scene washed away by time. Comparing the before and after scenes would make people sigh at the production team's dedication and respect for time.

He gently gathered his spirituality in his eyes, and tried his best to look into the distance with his enlarged vision. Through the mist, he saw the end of the square - it was a palace, but this time it did not float in the distance. In the sky, it looks like it has been in disrepair, like a dying old man lying silently on the bed, waiting for death to come.

As expected, today is the day the other party has been waiting for.

"Well, hey, hey, is anyone here?"

Chang Yan tried both the communicator and the communicator, but no response came. It seemed that he was the first to arrive here.

The group of people walked towards the palace in the distance. Among the rickety figures in black robes, the alluring and beautiful witches, the iron-gray zombies, and the strange figures wearing strange helmets and approval coats, I have to say that the members of this team It contains less than one-fifth of the normal human content.

"Who!"

Someone nearby shouted and asked, and two Taoist disciples holding long swords came out of the fog and looked at Chang Yan with wary eyes.

"It's you!"

"Tiangui, you still dare to come out!"

When the two young disciples saw the strange costumes, they immediately stared angrily, and their exclamations also alarmed the others.

"Tiangui is back again?"

"Kill him, and I will use his head to honor my brother!"

Like poking a hornet's nest, a series of shouts and curses suddenly sounded from behind. This made Chang Yan a little surprised at how good the guy who was disguising himself was at causing trouble, and how he managed to offend so many people at once.

Of course, in order to praise the other party's ability, Chang Yan decided to take out his soul and chop it into 18 yuan later, mix it with his corpse and feed it to his "little pet".

Suddenly, many people stood with the two young Taoist priests holding swords and torches, but they did not dare to move for a while after seeing several strange figures around Chang Yan.

"As you can see, I just came out of the palace. Most of you have also seen it before. Someone pretended to be me and acted randomly. Please don't be easily deceived."

Chang Yan said calmly, but after looking at the large crowd in front of him, he suddenly had doubts in his heart - how did this group of people escape quickly?

Despite the fact that the rooms and opponents Chang Yan had experienced before were all vulnerable to a single blow, it would not have been certain death for anyone else, only a narrow escape from death.A master of the level of Taoist Master Qinghe can naturally do it, but how do these young disciples and the many miscellaneous fish behind them pass through so many rooms?And it's faster than him.

Just the armored corpse behind Chang Yuan is a great threat to this kind of disciples. Even if they learn how to restrain the zombies, they can easily kill the zombies and turn them into blood food, not to mention those who only know how to be tough. A warrior is sent away when he encounters an armored corpse covered in iron.

It is true that there will be no shortage of experts who can reach this point. Chang Yan clearly sees that there are many people in this crowd whose blood is boiling like a furnace. They must be good players who are not weak. This group of people will attack him at all. If he takes action, then he can only————

Kill them all.

Thinking of this, Chang Yan has to sigh. Although they are called players, it is obvious that players are still too immature compared to playing tricks and dirty tricks.

The wisdom and insidiousness of the natives of the dungeon world cannot be underestimated. The only advantages for players are the skills and props across world views, and the ability to leave after the mission is completed. In addition, in terms of power strategies and other aspects, how can players living in peaceful times do so? They are the opponents of this group of aborigines who lick blood from their swords.

With just a simple disguise, Chang Yan could easily alienate his friends and neutral ranger warriors, turning the help he could have received directly into his opponents.Of course, there is also a reason why these people are so easy to deceive.

"Where is Taoist Master Qinghe? I have set a secret code with him before."

Unexpectedly, after Chang Yan said these words, the Taoist disciples' faces became even more angry, and the one next to him held his sword tightly, wishing to split Chang Yan's weird helmet in half with one sword.

"Tiangui, do you have the nerve to mention your master's name? It's in vain that my master trusts you so much, yet you do such a wretched thing. You are such a perfidious person, and you have the nerve to appear in front of us again!"

The junior sister carried the injured senior brother to the front of the crowd. The senior brother with an abnormally red complexion was gnashing his teeth and cursing angrily. His eyes seemed to be cannibalistic, and he stared at Chang Yan.

"...I see, I didn't expect you to start so quickly. It seems I am naive. Sure enough, I still have too little experience. I will learn a lesson next time."

Long before that, Chang Yan had secretly informed Taoist Master Qinghe about his senior brother's situation, and at the same time designed a set of code words to distinguish the true from the false.But it was obvious that he was still too immature and naive as he had never experienced intrigues with others.

This is nothing. Rather, it is a blessing to expose this kind of weakness in such an unimportant place. Although it cannot be said that Chang Yan will suddenly transform into an old fox, it at least made him understand that the so-called conspiracy is also It doesn’t have to be hidden until the end.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party specially sent people to carry out targeted assassinations, but there is no point in mentioning these now.

Chang Yan glanced around the crowd, and then focused his gaze closely on the junior sister who was clinging to the senior brother with her head lowered.

"Qinghe will definitely be on guard against you, but he will neglect to pay attention to other disciples because of this. Therefore, it is not you who takes action, but her. Although I don't understand how you decipher my code words, but now it seems that I am There is no way to explain it."

The witnesses were dead and there was no physical evidence. Now the proverbial werewolf identity was confirmed.

"The demonic words are confusing the crowd. The disciples of Shangqing Temple listen to the order, form a formation, and avenge Master Qinghe!"

The eldest brother replied coldly, then pulled out the sword belonging to Qinghe from his waist, and formed a formation with a group of disciples, intending to succumb to the demon.

"In this kind of scenario, in ordinary novels, the protagonist would either directly pretend to jump and steal information, or simply avoid the secret search. Logically speaking, I should do the same, but it's a pity..."

As the saying goes, although he has always emphasized that he should be calm and patient, it is only now that he really understands that his temper is not good.

"At first glance, I don't think I'm a popular protagonist, or in other words, I look like a dark protagonist."

At this moment, the communication symbol in his hand flashed twice.

Chapter 121 The fake werewolf decided to kill everyone

"It's a pity that it's too late..."

If this communication had come earlier, perhaps Chang Yan would have put the overall situation first and evaded it first, but unfortunately it was so imminent that he had to send it.

Now that the matter has been made clear, there is nothing else to say.

No matter how good-tempered Chang Yan is, if he finds out that someone is pretending to be him to frame him, he will definitely be furious, not to mention that Chang Yan's temper is not good at all.

"Let me state in advance that your senior brother's soul has been replaced during the previous surgery. I have noticed this during the treatment and have communicated with Qinghe. I originally wanted to use the trick and wait for him to reveal his flaws, but I didn’t expect the other party to strike so quickly.”

Chang Yan knows that this is a useless effort. This group of people has long been dazzled by anger and lies, but after all————

"Because Qinghe and I have a history of discussing Taoism and teaching techniques, you put down your weapons now, I won't hurt you."

After all, I taught him a lot of Taoism, and this was the last trace of affection left in my spare time.

No one answered, and the disciples of Shangqingguan still looked at him with hatred and cold eyes. Therefore, Chang Yan could only shake his head helplessly.

"I've said everything that needs to be said. There's nothing I can do about seeking death myself——"

"Go and kill them."

Chang Yan, who was sighing one moment, suddenly changed his face the next second, and with that indifferent tone, no one would doubt the other person's murderous intentions.

Since the other party plans to play with him like this, don't blame him for flipping the table.

The other party's purpose is to make Chang Yan look bad and drive a wedge between them so that he can't take advantage of them.And now at least one-third of this group of people who are passionate and indignant against him will be from the other side. Otherwise, simply blaming and inciting people will not be able to create such a situation where everyone is the enemy. The people from the other side will only More or less.

If that's the case, then kill them all!

The moment the voice just fell, the first person to rush out was not the witch, but the rickety figure wearing a black robe that covered his figure.

There was not a trace of human aura about that figure, but the beast-like hunting posture had a terrifying killing intent belonging to humans that was purely for killing.

It looks like a human but not an animal, a weird thing that is difficult to understand.

According to tradition, it is said that using this talisman will summon or transform the corpse into mythical beings called ghouls.It is carnivorous and prefers yin. Its favorite food is human corpses and its favorite habitat is graves.

Compared with the ghouls in ordinary games, the life forms summoned should have some weird and inexplicable qualities that can be called spiritual pollution. They are also intelligent. If they are lucky, some of them may even have some strange spells.

It's just that this time Chang Yan used materials with excellent physical properties and prepared evil rituals in advance, which weakened the ghoul's intelligence, increased the opponent's physical ability, and also implanted relevant instructions and hints in his brain. , making it extremely obedient.

What kind of wisdom is needed? It’s not like the ghoul elders recorded in the inheritance. As a summoned object, all you need is obedience!

Due to the large range of movement, the black robe that covered the figure was thrown directly into the air, and the ghoul revealed its terrifying true appearance - what a terrifying evil thing it was. It seems that existence is a kind of blasphemy against life and humanity.

It is clearly standing on two legs, and its body shape and facial structure are roughly the same as those of humans. However, people who have seen its true appearance will definitely not think so. There is absolutely no way that this kind of thing can be called a human, at least not completely. people.

The rickety body and hideous and ugly face were like a rabid wild dog, and the rubber-like skin all over his body was extremely disgusting.Just looking at the other person can make you feel unbearable nausea and fainting, as if your whole body is repelling the other person.

(In general running groups, the reason for losing SAN after witnessing a mythical creature is because the existence of this kind of non-common knowledge creature will have an impact on the investigator's three views, and the terrible associations generated after the three views are shattered will lead to a decline in sanity. Of course, this does not rule out the possibility of losing one's SAN. A mythical creature with a similar Sanity Pollution skill.)

(The warrior Taoist priests in this copy are all well-informed, but they feel uncomfortable without losing SAN, so here the mythical creatures are temporarily set to have auras such as intellectual pollution/mental damage)

(The author is a fan of the Ke system, but that’s why there won’t be those indescribable gods in this book, so don’t worry. The unknown and the depth that transcends reality and common sense are the attractions, not the simplicity. A simple pile of badly written tentacle eyeballs)

(I don’t have the writing power to describe the power of the gods, and I can’t write a complete world dominated by the system of resistance, so I won’t write it. I will just write about some powerful life forms, such as the upcoming World of Warcraft. The four ancient gods who only talk and pollute flesh and blood all day long)

The first ones to bear the brunt of this were not the formation of the gym disciples, but before them there were many impatient warriors who were filled with righteous indignation and were ready to capture Tian Gui, the great sinner. Naturally, they became the first blood of Chang Yan's new pet.

After long-term training, the body of the rock with the smell of medicine bath did not have much effect in the face of the violent evil things. The gelatinous skin did not highlight the outline of the bulging muscles, but such a pair of arms was enough to crack mountains and crack monuments. , tear the tiger and leopard alive.

The bone-like sharp claws peeled off their skin as easily as peeling an orange. The splash of blood once again stimulated the ghoul's bloodthirsty desire. The jagged but sharp bloody mouth was buried in the skin. The warrior opened his chest and swallowed all the internal organs in one mouthful.

Logically speaking, this time is not the time to eat, but who told Chang Yan to wake it up without preparing food for it?He was just too hungry.

"Hehehe, come on, look at me~"

The confusing bell rang, and the charming witch danced a devilish dance full of temptation and magic. The bell on her wrist matched the dance and played a funeral song rhythmically.

"Roar----"

The rich corpse mixed with poisonous gas was sprayed out in one breath. The tall and burly seven-foot iron zombie seemed to be the most reckless, but in fact, the dismissal was the most obscene/mean. It was a situation like this without even thinking about it. It must have been commanded by Chang Yan.

"Demon Dao, suffer death!"

With a shocking shout, the masters in the crowd obviously couldn't bear it anymore. A middle-aged swordsman in white poured all his majestic energy into the sword in his hand. The huge sword energy that was enough to cut the waves with one sword just blocked the way. All the obstacles in the air were wiped out, and he headed towards Chang Yan with the sound of tearing wind.

The next moment, the Shadow Blade of the same size popped up instantly, and white and black faced each other.

Chapter 122: So I am a martial arts genius!

"what!"

The white-robed swordsman was a little shocked. It was not surprising that he blocked the sword, but the shadow blade thrown out by this inexplicable method was clearly the same as his own sword energy.However, he soon realized that he had seen the truth clearly. The shadow blade was just so powerful that it counteracted his own sword energy.

"The demonic magic is indeed powerful, but what you imitate is only the form but not the spirit. My sword intention is not something you can imitate. Eat two more of my swords!"

As soon as the swordsman took a step, the sword heart in his body suddenly buzzed with warning. The next moment, he saw two shadow blades exactly like the one before burst out from the shadow under his feet. The crossed cross slashes brought black death.