After I became the infinite flow boss

The players in the live broadcast room saw a familiar blue-black figure and immediately remembered what happened to Moss.

"It's over. Yingnin won't be careless too!"

"No, you see, he found something wrong!"

"Good guy, he is worthy of being a player who has played [Shock Town] hundreds of times. He is quite capable."

The Yingnin in the picture was indeed on guard. Although he did not lose some of his memories of the previous dungeon, his body, or rather, his soul, still remembered that this ghoul NPC in front of him was the first time it appeared and had never existed before.

But, so what? Aren't all ghouls ghouls? How can you be afraid of him just because you haven't met him before?

Yingnin's mouth corners raised, and he was eager to fight, and his face was fierce.

He held the knife in his left hand and the gun in his right hand, and activated [Super Speed] again. His figure flashed and drew an arc in the thick fog out of thin air.

Snap!

Yingnin circled behind the blue-black ghoul in an instant, and chopped it with his backhand, taking its head!

However, before his blade landed, the corpse ghost squatted down instantly, turned over and kicked him.

Yingren's eyes widened, and he was about to kick up, but he saw that the corpse ghost took out a gun while sweeping his leg, pointing it directly at his head, and his finger was already pulling the trigger.

Damn, what kind of prediction is this! ?

Yingren gritted his teeth, twisted his waist and turned his body sideways in the air to avoid the shooting, but he saw that the corpse ghost grabbed a short knife with his other hand and pointed it at his throat in an instant.

Shit.

Yingren was in danger. He was fast. If he had both feet on the ground, he could definitely dodge the knife, but he was in the air now, and his lack of core strength could not support him to move.

Yingren panicked, his adrenaline soared, but he just barely bent down in the air to avoid the horizontal arc cut by the knife.

After all, the man holding the knife was Orlan. He seemed to ignore inertia and instantly re-gripped the handle of the knife, pointing the tip downwards. Without any force, he thrust it directly and pierced Yingnin's lungs.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and Yingnin's screams resounded through the thick fog.

The player's live broadcast room was silent.

Most players didn't have the eyesight to see Yingnin's body movements when [Super Speed] was activated. At most, they saw the afterimage and the result of the duel one second later.

Yes, Yingnin was defeated miserably and had no power to fight back.

"Fuck... is that still a ghoul?"

"This action is no different from that of a player, right?"

"Bullshit, can you ordinary players do this!?"

The militant union cadres who originally thought that they could clear the entire mountain with the two heroes and the stars turned pale.

What is this called? The higher the virtue, the higher the evil? What the hell are the monsters on the other side!

When sister Yingli heard her brother's scream, she felt something was wrong and immediately accelerated and rushed straight to the ghost village.

Orlan stepped on Yingren's spine and broke it, completely cutting off Yingren's possibility of counterattack or escape, but did not kill him.

When Yingli arrived, Orlan threw Yingren's body into the end of the thick fog with one hand, and then turned to look at her.

"Ni Ma, what did you do to Yingren!"

Orlan was silent and looked at her sideways.

Yingli was furious and grabbed the double swords. The [Super Speed] and [Fast Sword] skills were activated at the same time, and she rushed to Orlan like a lightning.

However, there was another NPC behind the thick fog who acted at the same time as her.

As an NPC whose differentiated professional skill is [Shooter], when Yingli grabbed the double swords, he locked her forward route and pulled the bow and arrow in his hand at the same time.

Just as Yingli was about to chop Aolan, he was hit in the lung by an arrow. He flew backwards and fell on the stone bridge, vomiting blood.

"Grass!"

Yingli couldn't believe it. She had killed too many zombies. Her physical experience formed a habit and even affected her cognition, causing her to misjudge and ignore the attack from a distance.

Damn, it's outrageous that zombies can use bows and arrows!

But before she could react.

Aolan pressed down the muzzle.

Bang, bang, bang!

He destroyed Yingli's ability to move and threw her directly behind the thick fog. Other NPCs would take over and deal with her.

"There is another person." Aolan said.

·

In another part of the mountain, Beiheng nodded after confirming that the two Yings were completely defeated.

As for whether Beiheng would completely believe that the players of [Zombie Rising] would faithfully complete the task, the answer was of course no. Although they think they are the main gods and are afraid of them, the minds of humans are not that simple.

Therefore, before the start, Bei Heng set their souls, setting them to never betray, and they themselves did not know that even if some of them did not actually need this setting, Bei Heng still believed that insurance must be there.

On the other hand, although Orlan was transformed into an NPC, in theory, the upper limit of his strength would not exceed that of the NPC itself.

But this is not enough. Bei Heng knew very well that this time was not the same as [Dead Rising].

During [Dead Rising], he had the advantage of intelligence and could win to the end with weaker chess pieces and a joker, but this time it was different.

According to the probability, the powerful characters on the player side will be selected by more than ten people anyway, even if they are selected into the top 100 masters of the infinite list, it is a great threat to themselves.

Under this premise, Bei Heng must cultivate powerful chess pieces to fight against those powerful single players.

So, Bei Heng placed a bet on Orlan.

Last time, he got more than 100,000 points from [Dead Rising]. These points can be used to buy props from the mall, or to activate the "liver of the Lord God".

Given that the effect description of the glutinous rice ball is vague, Bei Heng is not sure what its specific effect is. After hesitating, Bei Heng chose to use part of the points to test the effect of the glutinous rice ball first.

As a result, Bei Heng successfully used 50,000 points to test how to reset the NPC, build a "flesh" that matches the player's soul unit, and restore its original basic values.

He found that the stronger the soul unit, the more points are needed to restore it. At present, only 20,000 points are consumed to restore one-tenth of Orlan's strength.

Bei Heng thinks this consumption is worth it. So, Bei Heng also used some of the points on other players.

However.

"Just looking at the performance of [Dead Rising] is not enough to judge what they are suitable for, so we have to look at the "effectiveness" this time." Bei Heng thought.

First, a large-scale annihilation, then a precise attack, it is estimated that the players who remain in the town will also take action.

·

At the same time, on the mountainside.

Sart, who attacked players everywhere, inevitably suffered a lot of injuries.

In the chaos, several guild players killed many of each other, but as they fought, they finally found that something was wrong.

At first, it was not the players who attacked them, but something else.

It was actually an NPC!

The guild players who realized this fact were almost mad, but when their leaders came back to their senses, they found that almost half of their guild members were dead.

What the hell is going on?

They shared a common hatred and frantically looked for Sartre, determined to kill Sartre without leaving any slag, and crush his bones to ashes!

In the offensive of the players, Sartre was injured again and again, his left arm was cut off and he could not move, and his legs and feet were also injured, and he could not walk properly.

He remembered that Orlan had said that the guild players might not realize that he was the one behind the scenes, but after a while, no matter how stupid they were, they would realize that he was the one causing the chaos. His mission was to reduce the combat power of the guild players by about half. As long as he did that, he would have completed his mission.

But is that enough?

Sartre staggered as he lost too much blood, and finally ran out of energy and leaned against a tree trunk.

He looked up at the sky, which was still starless. He heard the shouts and curses of the players all around him. They were going to surround him, just like the fire in [Zombie Rising], to destroy him.

Sartre's eyes turned and he smiled. He suddenly realized something.

Did the person who said "make the players anxious and confused" just mean to let him mess around like he is now?

No, it's not!

The will of my God is... to destroy all the players.

Sartre's eyes suddenly brightened, and his soul strength was greatly enhanced in an instant. His basic values ​​changed again, soaring upwards. In just a few seconds, he reached the strength of a mid-level player.

What's more terrifying is that he was automatically given a differentiated profession - assassin.

"Ahhh! This is the gift of my God, my God is watching me!"

Sartre was so excited that his face flushed. His body was undergoing visible changes. His muscles were expanding and contracting at the same time. A powerful force was flowing in his blood vessels. He felt as if he was in a vortex of divine power. His body was constantly transformed and became stronger step by step!

At the same time, the two guild players around him found Sartre.

They saw a tall and strong human-shaped creature with white hair and red eyes under the tree. It was covered in blood and revealed a weak breath. Its eyes were actually looking at the sky, piercing and energetic, as if it was no different from a living person.

Huang Luzhi, the Minister of Industry of Olympus, felt uncomfortable and full of disgust. He didn't want to move forward and stopped.

"Fuck, how come this thing looks so much like a human!"

"Hey, this is an NPC, right? He's a corpse ghost!"

The guild players coming from the opposite side were also confused or disgusted when they saw Sartre, and they felt uncomfortable all over.

At this time.

"Corpse ghost?" Sartre suddenly looked ferocious, with a bloody look in his eyes, and a murderous aura all over his body, which was creepy.

The new players couldn't help but step back several steps when they saw him, shuddering, and dared not step forward.

Huang Luzhi snorted coldly and immediately told the old players to go over and kill this thing quickly.

Several old players stood in front, took out their knives and swords, and quickly surrounded Sartre.

Sartre suddenly became furious and said, "Who the hell is a corpse ghost."

"I'm the apostle of God."

"What!?" The faces of the new and old players changed suddenly, and a trace of surprise flashed through their hearts.

However, it was the moment when they were distracted.

Sartre, who was full of assassin talent, drew his sword and slashed horizontally with two strokes like flowing clouds and water, as powerful as a tiger.

In a blink of an eye, seven or eight veteran players were bleeding on the spot, with limbs flying everywhere. The scene was horrible, and those who were not dead were already disabled.

Huang Luzhi was dumbfounded and could not help but take a step back, feeling terrified.

"Fuck, what the hell are you?"

Why does it seem to be using the players' differentiated professions!

"Hahahaha!"

Sartre laughed wildly, swinging the dagger in his hand in a rather outrageous way, as if he was performing acrobatics, which was thrilling to watch.

He stared at Huang Luzhi and said with a smile on his face: "Destroy you all."

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