Crazy player in infinite

"He's dead. He was killed by a remote curse."

"Ah, died all of a sudden? This is too BT!"

Zhiluotian felt the opponent's pulse in disbelief, and then had to admit that in the blink of an eye, the killer with strong physical skills in front of him died so suddenly, and the two of them didn't even feel anything.

"There are many weird spells, but there are many restrictions on how to use them. Body tissue, birth date, real name, and the right time, place, and special materials... are linked to the imperial court. You don't have to worry about the materials. But how did a killer who had practiced Xiaoyaoyou get his body tissue?"

Also, the other party can so accurately kill the killer after revealing his secret number, does that mean that the other party can monitor this place at any time?Was the previous information disclosed intentionally by the other party?

Is this killer.........Is he dead a long time ago and made into a puppet?

The cautious and suspicious Chang Yan was pondering over various possibilities, while Zhi Shengtian on the side began to break out in a cold sweat - he seemed to throw blood directly to the ground just to look cool, and often bah bah bah everywhere... ....

A life-and-death fight wasn't scary to him, but a death like this was something he couldn't accept.

"Besides, some of us have different missions than us."

"What? A copy of Werewolf? Wait, where did you get the news?"

"I'll give you another piece of good news. The system has set up random hidden rooms in each copy map. Once discovered, the settlement reward can be increased. You also know that the system likes to nag, so the first discoverer will receive it as a gift. This is my message."

Throwing the note to Zhi Sheng Tian, ​​this note has no effect, but its greatest value is that it can be identified by the system.

"The system only said that the mission is different, but it does not mean that it must be a werewolf. Now the faction You Tianxiao Taoist and the black list masters led by him, the court prince and the private soldiers are cooperating. Then there are us and the martial arts warriors, and the one behind is now Most of them were killed or wounded, and the few who could fight were either assassinated or trapped, and can no longer be counted on."

For example, the Master Huitong whom I saw before has not been seen yet.Logically speaking, he should be a master on the same level as Qinghe, but he has never been seen.

"Aren't you afraid that I am a wolf?"

"Then why aren't you afraid that I am the wolf? If either of you and I were wolves, players in this dungeon would not have to play. They are already at a disadvantage, and now they have werewolf teammates. The difference in combat power is too big, so it is better to commit suicide."

Chang Yan began to deal with the remains and corpses, and the shadows danced with the rhythm of his soul.The so-called magic circle is a port framework in mysticism. Users can fill in and add based on knowledge and materials, thereby strengthening connections, increasing network speed, buffering backflow, adding entries and other functions.

But to put it bluntly, it just serves as a auxiliary. The more powerful the person, the simpler the magic circle he needs to draw————I yelled, how dare you pretend not to hear?

As the saying goes, in the future, if you become more awesome, you can just draw an inverted pentagram and have a direct voice call with hell. Instead of spending a lot of materials, spending a lot of energy on drawing and arrogantly calibrating the magic circle with a ruler like now, Then the effect is like cutting through a wall to steal the light, sneaking a little bit of the other person's breath - to be more vulgar, it means paying money to smell farts.

Tears flowed down.

The next person to come was not Yan, who was a killer, but Old Yang, who knew a little bit about everything. However, the binder armor on his body had a lot of damage and looked full of holes.

"Oh my god, finally——Oh my god, what did you do?"

Just when Lao Yang wanted to say hello, he saw this scene that looked like a slaughterhouse, and he was shocked.

Chang Yan explained it casually, and then asked him to cooperate with other disciples to treat and analyze the ancestor's talisman.

These disciples also saw what happened just now. The faces of the few disciples who survived the backlash and were still unconscious were full of grief. What kind of thing is this? The master was assassinated, the senior brother was taken away, and the junior sister was snatched away. Who knows how long it has been? what happens.The only hope now is to ask this Taoist Tiangui to take back the little junior sister.

The second senior brother who led the team was a thin, taciturn young man. Although he tried his best to cooperate, his face was pale and his eyes were in a trance. It looked like he had been hit too much, and he now looked like he was depressed.

"You're only going to do a disservice. Come on, eat this."

Lao Yang stuffed one with a weird smell into the other person's mouth. The pungent smell stimulated him and his eyes immediately turned white. He wanted to spit it out, but Lao Yang slapped it directly into his stomach, and he suddenly felt hot. Warmth spread throughout the body, and the whole person suddenly became energetic.

He got a whole bottle of this thing in the maze and just took it out to test the effect.

The Talisman of the Patriarch of the Shangqing Dynasty is an important prop.If nothing else, there should be a similar one at Huitong, but most of it is gone.

Yan and 888 followed closely behind. Yan still felt nothing, while 888 sighed and began to treat these disciples.

"What the hell are you painting? I feel sick just looking at it."

Zhi Shuotian looked curious, and even picked up his cell phone to take pictures without any concealment. Chang Yan just wanted to admire the newly learned moves.

"Do you know you can easily get beaten up like this?"

"I know, so I usually do this in front of people who I can't beat and who won't do anything to me."

If it had been anyone else, he might have become furious and started to fight with each other, but who made this a common saying?

He just looked up and down at Zhichangtian, and then said in a quite calm tone:

"You know, some curses are cast in the name of blessings. Not all curses can be overcome by qi and blood."

"You, what do you want to say?"

Zhiluotian swallowed his saliva, what did this guy want to do!

"Did you know that in ancient times, people believed that the relationship between clans was the most reliable, so every male was a stallion and worked hard to give birth. In order to be more efficient, people invented a primitive technique at that time. This style is specially used by those with strong Qi and blood. The more Qi and blood are used, the stronger the effect will be..."

Chang Yan's tone was gloomy. In that era before ethics and moral laws, the various weird spells and curses really opened his eyes.

"The name of that technique is very simple, it's called————"

"Cum in three seconds."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. This is a mobile phone."

Chapter 127 Heavenly Soldier·Ding Eleven Style

"Damn it, how dare he do this lunatic, how dare he!"

The man with an ordinary face but exuding nobility cursed angrily in a slightly gloomy manner, and all the confidence he had in the plan was destroyed.

"He actually, he actually dared to kill, he actually killed like this, killed a group of people! Is he really crazy or brainless? Vulgar untouchable, how dare he——"

The prince was furious, how dare this devil dare to kill like this?Shouldn't he choose to run away at this time?

Due to the problem of his identity, all his past experiences and knowledge made him 100% sure that this Taoist Tiangui would definitely choose to give in when he couldn't argue with such words, but now this guy went up to him and killed them all. Kill, kill until you go berserk.

The prince was shocked and angry not only because the other party dared to kill like this, but also because some of the pariahs did not follow his plan.

Everyone is going to be killed by him alone. What will happen next? Is it possible that he will use his own people to fill the gap?

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!"

"It's a joke, why doesn't he dare? You disciples of the aristocratic family really have a hole in your head. You really think that you are God and everything goes as you wish."

The barbarian man snorted, obviously not interested in the guy next to him who almost raised his nose to the sky.

The prince's anger suddenly emerged. If they were outside, wouldn't they be God!

Although he is ranked No. 11, his strength is still ranked among the princes. He can cause earthquakes in the capital just by stamping his feet outside. When he goes to the toilet, someone comes to help him with his dick.

But this is the Immortal Palace, and no one except his group of people will give him too much credit.If he revealed his identity as the prince, this group of people would be more restrained, but it's a pity that he can't reveal it yet.

"Quack, quack, so decisive and ruthless, Tiangui's nickname is indeed correct. This child deserves to join my demonic path!"

A skeletal old man let out a laugh that was as unpleasant as a crow's crow. Those eyes were not like human eyes, with countless black spots wandering around in them. If you use the spiritual eye to look at them, you will notice the black spots wandering in the eyes. They are ghosts and ghosts.

"Then I will become another new demon in your eyes, right? Who doesn't know your name as the old black-eyed demon? Whoever becomes your disciple will be unlucky."

The short man holding a long bow joked that the old devil in front of him had dozens of his disciples in his eyes. If it hadn't been for a disciple with a fortune that defied heaven and gave him a hard blow, this old devil would have been He would not allow Tianxiao to come here to participate in this obscure mission.

"Being my disciple is a great blessing. Didn't you see that my little 99 has become an inner disciple of the Tian Sect? It is estimated that in a few years, I will become the number one person in heaven after my little 99 comes down from the mountain. An object.”

The old devil chuckled, but the chaotic black spots in his eyes naturally showed his inner attitude.

The trials for the inner disciples of the Tianzong to be promoted to the core disciples are very cruel. Heaven and man ask for tribulations and punish them on behalf of heaven. They send disciples to take tribulations and punishments on behalf of heaven.Tianzong's way of heaven is naturally recognized by Taoism, and there is indeed such a thing as merit in this world. Although the effect is not as awesome as in the novel, it does exist, so Tianzong will naturally not deny the fact.

Since God has merit and virtue, then everyone who commits major sins in the world must suffer calamity!

Tianzong is not welcome even in the Taoist sect, and his actions are very fierce, but there is no way - his fists are big and hard enough.Although it is now in decline, it still has a lot of heritage.

There was a burst of string sound in the void, which was Tianxiao reminding them that people were coming.

The players rested there for a while and then headed towards the palace.

It's not that I don't want to wait, but the mist in the distance seems to have become a little thicker. This must be the poisonous circle of the fairy palace.

The zombie pushed open the heavy door, and the interior space was completely dark, with only an extremely tall black figure half-kneeling there silently.

"Gan, it's really a BOSS fight."

Zhi Fallen's mouth is full of fragrance, and now everyone knows the other's plan.

Let them fight the BOSS, then pick up the heads themselves, and have a snipe-clam fight.

It's so fucking disgusting, I'm going to vomit.

Zhi Shengtian's face was full of disgust. Being keen on challenges did not mean that he was a masochist, especially since the rewards he earned through hard work on the BOSS might be cheaper than others, and he was even more resistant to the things in front of him.

"[Heavenly Soldiers] are activated and the final trial begins————"

A cold male voice came from inside the humanoid mecha full of ancient oriental fantasy style. The golden mecha looked like an oriental-style general. The strong sense of oppression coming towards his face made Chang Yan subconsciously squint his eyes and see. I understood a few words in my chest.

[Heavenly Soldier·Ding Eleven Style]

"Do immortal cultivators also like to play Gundam?"

"Of course, don't underestimate the ancients. Wooden cows, flowing horses, and terracotta warriors are the foundational creations laid by the ancients for future generations of industry. And don't forget that my division is a fantasy version of a mecha engineer training base."

Yanshi is both a puppeteer and a mechanism master, a craftsman and an inventor.The Yanmen where Lao Yang belongs is such a sect that teaches Yanshi. As for the pilots - well, there are not many people who build Gundams, but there are as many people as possible who want to drive Gundams.

Generally, muscular men are preferred, they are easy to explode, have thick and strong skin, and are not smart enough to fool around.

"This is a war puppet of heavenly soldiers. It is recorded in the classics of my sect. It was a weapon made by the ancestors of Yanshi in ancient times. At that time, it was said that one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers could form a supreme battle formation, holding the sun and moon finger fragments in their hands. Shanhe, this should be copied by later generations and placed here as a trial puppet."

"Only such dead things can be placed in such a place. If they were living things, even the old turtle would have to die of old age, or of boredom. Everyone, cover me, I want to figure out the opponent's Gangmen vitals. .”

Lao Yang's true identity mission is to analyze the Immortal Palace. As long as a certain progress is reached, it will be considered a success.There is no doubt that the heavenly soldiers in front of him are the easiest to progress and the most dangerous, but he must fight hard for extra rewards and to conquer the BOSS.

"Om——"

The runes on the old golden armor covered with scars shone one by one, and the sound of unknown mechanisms roared at this moment.

"Detect the backup energy source——insufficient energy and activate the minimum output."

"D-level command detected, start linking to superior..."

"No response, execute the order——activate all energy sources and kill foreign enemies."

If the sound of the mechanism's operation before was just the hum of a normal small machine, then the thunder that is ringing now is the best metaphor.

The huge heavenly soldier slowly stood up, his eyes filled with lightning turned into dazzling bright red, and the giant ax that split the mountains fell with one strike.

Heavenly Soldier·Ding Eleven Style—Attack!

Chapter 128 BUFF stacked up

"Flash!"

Without Lao Yang shouting these words, the players and the few warriors who were still involved dodged this heavy blow.These warriors did not participate in the siege, so they would not be so stupid as to kill people at will.The purpose of these people is very simple, to get the treasure and get out alive.So they can only cooperate with them.