Capture the BOSS template at the beginning.

Copies that are analyzed and not altered by the butterfly effect = a crisis easily overcome.

This copy is indeed difficult. He is a legendary devil and likes to play games with people's hearts.

The hell dog Silen at the door is actually just the first level to screen out the weak.

There will be various high-level bosses in the follow-up. After advancing level by level, generally only the gold-level ones can reach the deepest part, which is the castle of the legendary devil Eugene.

Here, he will play a game with you. If you win, you will get a very generous reward. If you lose, you will lose your soul.

If it were just such a simple copy, then with the player's immortality and number of people, plus the player's lack of soul, he could go bankrupt in minutes.

But...this guy is cheating. Every time an army of players goes to break through a level, after they are almost dead, there will always be dozens or hundreds of players arriving at the castle.

But after starting the devil game, they all died.

After hundreds of thousands of players died more than three times, someone concluded that this boss was cheating.

With this summary, players tried to destroy this copy and went to the federation to report it.

But because that thing was far away from the federal border town, and the boss was a legendary devil, the Sun Federation never dealt with it.

As long as the dungeon exists, there will be a steady stream of players trying to try their luck. After a series of persistent players who are not afraid of death, one player finally wins the game of desire.

From then on, the players were surprised to find that the devil did not cheat. As long as he made no mistakes in the level, the devil would be bound by the rules and really give them what they want.

So, three days later, this weird copy dissipated and created dozens of real-life millionaires. The things it gave were too high-end.

After hearing that it was this copy, his eyes became much more sympathetic. At the same time, he roughly understood how this thing could be called a crisis.

Human nature is always the most elusive thing. The game is full of evil in human nature. As long as the choice is even a little wrong, the rules of hell will come and take away the soul of the loser, or give a good bet in advance.

Of course, the first player does not know about this bet. Only after the first person passes it will the rules tell him that there is a bet.

In addition to actively entering this copy, there are also rules to be selected and pulled into it. If nothing happens, such rules will select you in the past few days.

But this thing is like a real copy. The reason why the devil established it is also very interesting. The abyss represents chaos and hell represents evil. These two planes are the real original planes.

The rules of this plane are very powerful. If the devil wins the game established in it, then the rules of hell will give him corresponding rewards.

So in the early days when players discovered the dungeon, it only took just two months for the devil to rise from a first-level legend to a fourth-level legend.

Maybe now is the early stage when Shia's magic power has been restored and hell can be projected in, right?

But if you have the correct answer in the choice game, how should you respond?

It seemed that the so-called Tower of Souls was not an almighty existence. He suddenly no longer worried about the next two crises.

There are quite a lot of dungeons among the three versions. If the mission is really a test, then some dungeons are still very representative.

If you continue to draw these copies, it seems that this extreme task will be very simple.

His thoughts were complicated, and calls rang out all around him. The mental power of White Plague prevented the players from approaching.

Including Xiahou Fuxing, dozens of players surrounded Bai Bian. They were like chasing stars, shouting Bai Bian's name, and asked in a very silly way if there was anything they could do to help.

Bai Bian smiled and said: "Just now, a wonder told me that a wonder named Xiahou Fuxing discovered traces of hell. Who among you is Xiahou Fuxing?"

The surrounding players were stunned for a moment, and then broke out into even more noisy sounds.

"My name is Xiahou Fuxing." xn

"Made, where can I buy the name change card for this dog game? Why is there only a recharge entrance and no props exchange?"

Xiahou Fuxing:.

White plague:.

Xiahou Fuxing's face turned red and he was angry.

He just said something in the live broadcast room, but he didn't expect that in just one minute, someone would get in first. Fortunately, he saved a trick and didn't tell the address, otherwise he would have to go to his grandma's house.

The barrage also flooded the screen because of this question.

[Which brother is so fast? Awesome! 】

[Hahaha, laugh out loud, I seem to understand why those anchors immediately turned off the live broadcast when they discovered something. 】

[Hahaha, laugh to death, luckily the host saved a hand, why don’t you claim it quickly? 】

Xiahou Fuxing looked at the barrage and became anxious. He yelled: "I am Xiahou Fuxing, you guys are fakes! Do you still want to show your face?"

An orc player turned around and glared: "I am Xiahou Fuxing, you fake, shut up!"

"I, I, I am Xiahou Fuxing."

"Mr. Bai Yifei, look at me. Look at the words Xiahou Fuxing on my clothes."

"Don't listen to him. I just saw what he wrote with my own eyes. He is a fake. I am the real Xiahou Fuxing."

"I'm the."

"I'm the."

White Plague: Is the Monkey King real or fake?

He was speechless, and his spiritual power surged out, separating the players. Then he looked left and right, walked straight to Xiahou Fuxing, and flew away with him in the eyes of a circle of confused players.

The remaining players were stunned.

"Damn it, how did he find out? Isn't this game only showing the health bar during fights?"

"The blood bar is useful, and the NPC can't see it. Damn it."

"Hell plus one, go to the official website and ask. Why can't players find out whether NPCs are good or bad, but NPCs can tell players apart?"

Xiahou Fuxing was also a little confused. He looked at the gradually becoming more remote streets around him and said, "Mr. Bai Bian, how did you find me?"

Bai Bian was a little helpless. NPCs really couldn't distinguish players unless they remembered their faces, but there still had to be a reason. He said calmly: "You smell like the decay of hell."

Xiahou Fuxing was shocked. He had died once. Why did he still smell?

Bai Bian didn't answer too much and quickly arrived at the door of God's Showcase.

Bai Bian smiled and said: "The information about hell is very important. If you tell me the location, I can give you the reward you want."

Xiahou Fuxing's eyes lit up and he immediately said: "Of course, I am willing to help Mr. Bai Yie."

He was about to say something, but then he noticed the live broadcast room. After thinking about it, he decisively changed the name of the live broadcast room to: [The Story Bai Yin and I Have to Tell], and then the cover of the live broadcast was a screenshot of this face-to-face perspective, and hung the cover superior.

Then he said with satisfaction: "It's in a forest not far from the south city gate. Does Mr. Bai Yie have a map?"

Bai Bian stretched out his hand, and the map near the south city gate was outlined by magic. There were many woods on it, but most of them were more than ten kilometers away from the city gate.