Chosen Prophet [Unlimited]

Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng didn't know whether he had changed from a human to a butterfly, or from a butterfly to a human.

And I was originally a bystander looking at the painting, but now I am surprised that I have become a person in the painting...

These two feelings actually have something in common, which made Duan Yidun feel a mysterious sense of bewilderment.

But right now he obviously doesn't have enough time to feel emotional and bewildered, because even in the painting, people will die——three more guards came out of the mural one after another, and they took uniform steps and raised their arms together. The spears all stabbed towards Duan Yi.

In this case, the role of the dagger is very limited.Duan Yi quickly picked up a spear dropped by a disabled guard on the ground, and held the end tightly.When the three sharp spears gleaming with cold light were pressed down, Duan Yi swiped across and resisted their simultaneous attack. Then he followed up with his left hand and held the middle end of the spears, and pressed against the three spears with all his strength. The tip of the spear.

There was an ear-piercing sound of blade rubbing, and Duan Yi tried his best to resist the three spears that were pressed down by three people with a horizontal spear. His back and legs had been bent to the extreme. It can make people hear the sound of bone breaking.

Taking a deep breath, while Duan Yi was thinking about deciding on a counterattack plan, he heard a "bang bang" sound, and it was Yang Ye from the Bone Cave who finally broke the steel plate and came out.

"Fuck, you're too slow!" Duan Yi let out a breath.

Having said that, with Yang Ye's help, Duan Yi's psychological pressure was naturally much less.

"Damn it, try stretching out your legs and kicking the steel plate in such a narrow hole?" Yang Ye replied unceremoniously, but at the same time, the drawn steel plate had already been thrown over in a sweeping manner. Even smashed the heads of two guards.

"It's OK, Brother Gu. Thank you very much!"

The two guards had covered their heads and fell to the ground, and only one was holding Duan Yi down with a spear.

After Duan Yi yelled such a sentence, he raised his eyebrows slightly, bent his legs and kicked the ground, and his whole body jumped up. During this time, he held the spear tightly with both hands and lifted the guard alive a little bit.Immediately afterwards, Duan Yi raised his foot and kicked the man hard into the air, and then fell one meter away, smashing an empty coffin severely.

He took a breath, before Duan Yi heard Yang Ye swear, and continued, "I finally know how stupid you are. Your brother is sincere."

Glancing at Yang Ye, and then following his gaze, Duan Yi saw a change in the mural - a group of people surrounded him in a dark manner, and they were about to leave the mural and enter the tomb at any time.

Holding the spear tightly in his hand, Duan Yi looked towards the camp.

After fighting for so long, he didn't see a single guard going there. Apart from his attracting firepower, is there another reason?It seems that the tomb door is an enchantment, trapping all the people walking from the painting into this tomb.

While noticing this abnormality, Duan Yi yelled over there: "Jun Lan, can you hear me?"

"I can hear it!" Wu Junlan's voice came immediately, "It's just the last step. If you shout, I will adjust the last mechanism and put down the tomb door!"

Glancing at the entrance of the Bone Cave, Duan Yi found that Dongfang Yu was still shrunk there and did not dare to come out. Faced with this situation, she was afraid after all, and her body trembled a little.

"You take the little girl and run first, and I'll finish off!"

Accompanied by the sound of "Kill", another guard jumped up from the mural. Duan Yi called out to Yang Ye, raised his spear and took a few steps to run, before jumping up and stabbing at the guard.

"Run away. Hit together." Yang Ye glanced at Dongfang Yu, "Do you have an umbrella? Is it okay to run out by yourself?"

"I'm fine." Dongfang Yu said.

"That's ok. I'll have two blocking it for a while, you can run according to the situation." Yang Ye nodded to her, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a wounded guard who fell on the ground and quietly raised a spear. Huang Sha stabs towards his leg.

The body did not turn in that direction, pretending not to notice, Yang Ye raised his leg and took two steps forward, the man gradually squatted up, raised his spear and stabbed at his back.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ye turned around unexpectedly, and before the guard could react, the right cheek was hit by an elbow that appeared suddenly like lightning, and his chin was followed by a kick.He spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground motionless.

"It's been a long time since I've had a fight, so I'm going to borrow you to do some activities."

After saying this, Yang Ye took the spear from his hand, frowned, and strode to help Duan Yi.

·

the other side.

The Seven Halls of Hell.Program Control Hall.

In the lounge, Mingyue sat on the sofa alone, seeing Mingyue bring someone in.

The man was wearing a black robe with a faint image of a crane on it, and he had an extraordinary bearing.

He walked into the lounge and said to Mingyue, "Your injury hasn't healed yet?"

"It will take a while." Mingyue said, "Fortunately, I found a helper for myself."

The man asked: "You mean your brother? That is... so far the only one who has reached the end of the game and met you?"

Mingyue smiled and said: "The main reason is the latter. Can people like me still talk about blood and family?"

"Ha, I guess so." The man stopped and looked at the bright moon. "There was a meeting in the morning. When I went, I saw people from the third hall. I heard from them that Emperor Song is also recuperating. Really Did you cut it?"

"It's my fault that I cut him. After all, he made the first move." Mingyue said naturally, "I was acting in self-defense."

"Well said!" The man clapped his palms, "We are members of the Seventh Palace. The Emperor Song came to beat us with the King of Hades whip. Where did he put the Lord of Mount Tai? We should beat him back! But having said that... he You can be regarded as a man of temperament, and actually personally use the king's whip to teach you? Why, because he thinks you betrayed him? You two used to have a good relationship?"

Hearing this, Mingyue seemed to think it was ridiculous, but he narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously a little more cold. "The pain of pushing hell, I have suffered for 1000 years, every morning my body is crushed alive by the mountain, and every night it regenerates flesh and blood... In this case, you don't think I will thank him for being around me and not dying Right? If hatred is a kind of emotion, then I do have feelings for him."

"Oh, look at my mouth—" he slapped himself on the corner of his mouth, and the man said, "I brought up something unpleasant about you, this is my problem. Can I punish myself for three cups in a while?"

"I never prepare wine here, only tea. Why are you punishing yourself?" Mingyue's tone was light, and she couldn't tell if she was mocking.

Sitting on the sofa tomorrow, I silently listened to the conversation between the two.

This man in black robe seemed easy to talk, but in fact, every word and every word was trying to test Mingyue.

This is naturally because he suspects that Mingyue is still interested in Emperor Song of the Three Palaces.

And as proud as the bright moon, his attitude towards him can be considered gentle, and he actually used some words to deal with his doubts, which shows that this person's status in the Seven Palaces is very high.

In this way, even though he will be very concerned about Duan Yi's situation tomorrow, he still has to deal with the crisis in front of him first.

After all, if Mingyue is suspected and the system is replaced by another person, the situation will not be so simple.

Right now, Mingyue brought this person in, and introduced to Mingming: "This is the second in command of the Seven Palaces, Bai Feng."

Tomorrow's eyes were cold and he didn't respond, Mingyue glanced at him, and asked Baifeng to sit down. "My little brother felt cheated by me. After so much tossing, he finally passed the customs, but he died in the end, and was tricked by me to work here... He has been in a mood for several days. Don't be surprised."

Bai Feng took a few glances at tomorrow, and didn't seem to care about his ignorance.

Looking at Mingyue, Bai Feng asked again: "I came here just to see what he looks like as a level passer. Also, I heard...you seem to want him to load into the game and become an NPC...you have to give the NPC Consciousness, what does that mean?"

Mingyue sat on the sofa, her body leaned back, her posture was leisurely, but there was a sound of oppression.

Glancing at Bai Feng, he said: "The Taishan Mansion is directly in charge of the system. I have submitted the detailed report to him about my plan. We have our own division of labor, and you don't understand the system... ...I think you should deal with the people above, and don't let them find out what's going on here, that's fine."

Bai Fengpi smiled but said: "I know, I'm a layman in this respect. But I came here to ask a few questions out of curiosity, isn't it a big deal? When you didn't come, I was reluctantly in charge of this side. I'm not ignorant of systems."

"Okay, then I will explain to you in words you can understand." Mingyue put her arms on the armrests and said in a deep voice, "Doesn't Mr. Taishan feel that the game is not difficult enough, so that now the players are being defeated through infighting?" Is the mental power inspired and absorbed by the system almost not enough for him? I am trying to help him find a way. Give the NPCs in the dungeon that are completely designed by data real consciousness, that is, let them live Wouldn't it be great to come here?

"In the past, players just fought against players, but now NPCs are given consciousness, allowing NPCs to fight against players, and even NPCs to fight between NPCs. The number of uncontrollable factors in the dungeon increases, the game becomes more difficult, and everyone releases more mental power. Yes. Virtual NPCs have consciousness, and they may not need real souls in the later stage, they can generate the same spiritual power as souls.

"Isn't this wonderful? You don't need to help him find ways to hide the soul from the world."

"You mean...you want to find a way to bring false data to life?" Bai Feng looked at Ming Yue with some surprise, "I don't get it wrong?"

"You're not mistaken. That's what it means." Mingyue said, "However, this matter will not be accomplished overnight. So I will use my younger brother to do a live experiment first. If we say that the resurrection of all NPCs is the medicine for the Lord Taishan .Then my younger brother is Yao Yinzi. After the test related to him passes, I will promote this matter.”

Raising her eyelids and glancing at Bai Feng, Mingyue said again: "By the way, I also followed the rules for the formalities of staying here tomorrow. Everything is legal. You don't have to worry. I won't give Lord Taishan a small matter because of this trivial matter." Get in trouble."

"Okay. Then I can only say... I wish you success." Bai Feng stood up, glanced at tomorrow thoughtfully, but after all, there was no reason to stay any longer, so she got up and left.

As soon as Bai Feng left, he immediately took out the tablet tomorrow, just in time to see the scene of Duan Yi and Yang Ye confronting countless guards.

Seeing that the situation is not good, he quickly returned to the room with the tablet tomorrow, as if he wanted to help.

But Mingyue stopped him. "If he can't handle this matter, then I can't count on him in the future."

"You want to use him to cooperate with me to help you. Before that, you want to test him?" Tomorrow kept walking, "but he is a living person, not a tool."

"I need his cooperation. It seems that his quality is really good so far, not to mention that he is Gu Liang's younger brother, and he can bring me two helpers, Gu Liang and Yang Ye." Mingyue yawned, relying on On the sofa, "It's just that I haven't fully understood him yet, and I'm not sure if he can go to the end to help realize my plan. In addition, the people here may have Baifeng's eyeliner, I hope Be careful what you do—"

Before Mingyue could finish her words, tomorrow had already disappeared.

Glancing sideways at his back, Mingyue shook her head. "Our family actually has someone who understands feelings, and you can be regarded as a strange flower in the Ming family."

·

Inside the tomb.

The place is full of wailing and bloody smell, and the guards who came out of the painting are lying all over the ground, resulting in almost no place to stay in the huge tomb.

Yang Ye suppressed the four guards with a horizontal spear, and Duan Yi used the other spear to confront the four guards in almost the same posture. The battle was extremely stalemate.

For the time being, no other guards came out of the painting, and the eight people were suppressed by Duan Yi and Yang Ye respectively. Dongfang Yu, who had tried several times to escape but failed, finally got out of the bone hole again, pulled his legs out and walked away. Run towards the tomb door.

Suddenly, No. 9 also jumped out of a certain coffin, and followed Dongfang Yu with strides.

During the melee just now, after temporarily recovering from the panic, he immediately hid in an empty coffin and put the lid on it, lucky to have survived until now.

And at this moment, a man with the appearance of a general suddenly walked out of the mural.

This person was dressed in a strange way—the inside was a red wedding dress, and the outside was covered with armor, like a person who was wearing a wedding dress and preparing to marry a girl, but suddenly encountered a war.With no time to change his clothes, he could only put on his armor and go into battle to kill the enemy.

This man is... the husband of Lou Lan's bride?

Duan Yizheng was thinking this way, when he saw someone raised a long knife and walked towards Fatty No. 9.

Fatty No. 9 felt something, turned around in time, and saw the general who was killing him.

Frightened, No. 9 immediately turned around and ran forward a few steps, and then grabbed Dongfang Yu in front of him.

This fat man was quite strong, and he didn't look like a strong outsider. He actually lifted Dongfang Yu up, and then hugged her tightly to block him.

Obviously, he wanted Dongfang Yu to block him.

Dongfang Yu was young and small in stature. After being lifted up, her feet hung in the air at Fatty No. 9's knees. She was so frightened that she trembled all over. While slapping and twisting Fatty vigorously, she kicked him as much as possible. go.

It's a pity that her strength is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and the fat man stood firmly, completely indifferent.

Seeing that the general with the knife was close at hand, and the situation was extremely dangerous, while Duan Yi raised his spear to deal with the four guards, he glanced at the surrounding ground and found that his short knife happened to fall nearby.

Regardless of the critical situation, Duan Yi separated his leg and kicked hard with the instep. The short knife on the ground was kicked up by him, and flew out obliquely with precision, and then stabbed the fat man's calf fiercely.

The fat man fell to his knees with a howl, and Dongfang Yu took the opportunity to get rid of the shackles, and ran towards the camp.

And almost at the same moment as she left, the general chopped off with a knife, a green blood splashed up, No. 9's head fell to the ground, melted into the yellow sand, and finally turned into green paint until it disappeared.

On Duan Yi's side, because he wanted to save Dongfang Yu by kicking the knife just now, he gave up the strength of one leg.In this way, the forces of the opposing sides suddenly lost their balance, and the four guards smashed their spears and pressed towards him.Duan Yili couldn't support himself, and immediately fell to the ground.

The spears stabbed at him one after another, and he didn't care about fighting back for the time being, so he had to roll on the ground to avoid blow after blow.

And at this critical moment, he was distracted to watch the general's movements.

The general didn't care about Yang Ye or Duan Yi, but went directly to the sarcophagus, carried Loulan's bride out, and said something sadly, as if expressing his miss for Princess Loulan.

At the same time, something unexpected happened to Yang Ye.

The spear he was carrying four guards across the body broke with a "click", and the four of them stabbed at him with their spears in unison.

Yang Ye quickly changed his tactics, holding half of the spear in each hand, using one side as a short stick and the other as a short knife, and alternately used his two hands to meet the attacks of the four people very quickly, and kept retreating towards Duan Yi. Come.

"They may be distracted by Loulan's bride, so let's take the opportunity to leave later."

Yang Ye was right. When the general carried the bride out, the eight guards temporarily stopped attacking. Instead, they all knelt down towards the general and the bride, chanting something, as if they were passed down from ancient times. Down the tone.

"They seem to be chanting the spell that the maid chanted last time. This spell can bring them back to the painting directly. It seems that they didn't come here specially to kill us, but just to snatch the bride's body. As long as the purpose is achieved, they You don’t want to get entangled with us.”

Saying this, Yang Ye grabbed Duan Yi's wrist who was lying on the ground, pulled him up, and the two of them ran out of the tomb door together.During the process, in order to prevent the guards from coming to attack again, in case something happened again, Duan Yi still yelled at Wu Junlan: "Put the last mechanism!"

After Duan Yi's voice, Wu Junlan moved in response, and the tomb door connecting the camp to this tomb slowly sank. Seeing this, he and Yang Ye quickly ran out, Sure enough, none of the guards came after him.

Heaving a sigh of relief for a while, standing in the camp, Duan Yi turned around and looked towards the door of the tomb.

In the dark tomb not far away, the Loulan bride in a red wedding dress lay quietly in the arms of the general in armor, with the same face as tomorrow.

As the tomb door fell, she seemed to be gradually moving away from him.

A thought suddenly appeared in Duan Yi's heart.

——If this tomb door can no longer be opened, then they will lose all NPCs.

Without an NPC, how could Xiaotian come to meet him?

Following his heartbeat, Duan Yi took out a dagger again, and Duan Yi was caught off guard and ran towards the tomb door again.

What surprised Duan Yi was that he had just passed through the door of the tomb when he discovered that Yang Ye had also come in.

"What are you doing?" Duan Yi couldn't help asking.

"What the hell are you doing?" Yang Ye was obviously shocked by Duan Yi's actions.

"I want to take the bride out, how about you?" Duan Yi asked.

The action of the two re-entering the tomb seems to have angered the people inside.They thought that people like Duan Yi were coming to snatch the bride, so they all glared at her.

The general's eyes sank, and he had a panoramic view of the actions of the two of them.But he didn't move, just uttered something, as if giving an order.The spell was interrupted instantly, and the guards stopped entering the painting, and rushed towards Duan Yi and Yang Ye one after another.

Yang Ye greeted Duan Yi with the half of the spear he didn't throw away, and said to Duan Yi: "I'll deal with them, you do what you want."

"But you-"

"Two werewolves are dead, and there is one left. You can put her in prison today. The good guy wins. Besides, it's time for me to log out."

"Then you don't have to log out this way—"

When Duan Yi was worried, he was immediately rebuked by Yang Ye. "I failed to persuade you to go out, but I also helped you find tomorrow. In this case, I'm not going to sell myself. How can I explain to your brother after I go out? You sleep in the garage for me?"

Duan Yi: "..."

In a way similar to juggling two knives, Yang Ye directly stabbed at the general's head, and eight guards immediately rushed over to surround him. Duan Yi found the gap, passed through guards one by one like flowers brushing willows, and quickly Going around to the general's back, he gave him a hand knife, then grabbed the waist of Loulan's bride in his arms and ran away.

"Leave this man alone, chase him!"

The general spoke in an incomprehensible language, but Duan Yi estimated that what he meant was probably because the person he pointed at was himself.

While directing his subordinates, the general approached Duan Yi step by step with a knife, his expression extremely angry.

But at this moment, the door of the tomb sank, almost approaching the ground, and Duan Yi even heard Wu Junlan's exclamation outside. "What are you doing?! Come out quickly?!"

Bending down and pushing hard, Duan Yi pushed Bride Loulan out first.

Then Duan Yi rolled on the ground with all his strength, and with a "boom", the heavy tomb door rubbed against his shoulder and fell heavily to the ground.

Lying on the ground, Duan Yi let out a long breath, obviously exhausted.

And the bride was lying on a position not far from him with her back facing him.

"Why did you bring her out? Is there something wrong with her?" It was Dongfang Yu who asked, but her tone suddenly changed as she asked, "Ah! Did she blink her eyes?" Is it? It's a scam!!!"

Duan Yi, who was too tired to speak and was seriously injured, was lying on the ground with his dead body.

But after hearing this sentence, he bounced up as if being wound up, and then picked up the bride and went back to the tent.Just two steps away, he remembered that his tent had collapsed, so he walked towards Yang Ye's tent.

Unexpectedly, the opening of the curtain of the tent depends on the fingerprints of each player, so he can't get in Yang Ye's tent at all.

Wu Junlan saw what was going on in time, and picked up the medicine box to lead Duan Yi the way. "Go to my place. Tonight...cough, I'll find a girl to squeeze. You, no, you give yourself some medicine."

·

After a while.

Inside Tent 1.

Duan Yi is naked from the upper body, and tomorrow will apply medicine for himself behind him.

"Hey, it's not Xiaotian—" Duan Yi just turned around, and there was a sharp pain from the wound, "Hiss, be gentle!"

Tomorrow, the hand pressing the cotton ball did not loosen, but said in a deep voice: "Now you know it hurts? Then what were you doing just now?"

"When did you come here?" Duan Yi asked back.

"When you snatched the bride and pushed her out." Tomorrow's tone was very serious, obviously a little angry, "When I was not around, you didn't care about your body so much, what did you do to snatch the bride, you—"

"Oh, stop, stop." Duan Yi grabbed his hand, then turned his head to look at him.

The last time the coffin was pitch black, Duan Yi couldn't see anything clearly.

After such a long time, this is the first time he can see what tomorrow will look like in a real sense.

Sitting there quietly wearing a red suit tomorrow, his appearance is simply too good-looking.

Duan Yi just glanced at him and smiled.He couldn't help touching the man's face with his dirty hands, and in the end he smeared the man's clean face with dust.

So Duan Yi hurriedly took out a clean gauze from the side to help wipe his face clean tomorrow, and said, "I want to see you. If the bride is snatched back, when will I see you again?"

"You..." Hearing this, he held Duan Yi's hand tomorrow, and his voice suddenly became hoarse.

All his concerns and questions were blocked by Duan Yi's "I want to see you".

Seeing tomorrow's appearance, Duan Yi smiled again, then turned around. "Okay, go ahead and help me with the medicine. It's been a long time since I've had such a hard fight. It hurts."

"Well, I'll take it easy, and tell me if it hurts." Tomorrow finally temporarily suppressed all emotions, and concentrated on helping Duan Yi apply medicine and bandage carefully.

Tomorrow, the force was so light that Duan Yi finally fell asleep comfortably.Seeing his head fall back naturally, tomorrow he quickly wrapped his arms around his waist, held his head with the other hand, and let him lean on his shoulder.

After an unknown amount of time, Duan Yi woke up and found himself leaning on tomorrow's shoulder.

He immediately sat up and rubbed tomorrow's shoulder. "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Shaking his head tomorrow.

Duan Yi asked again: "What time is it?"

"It's not time to vote yet. Don't worry. Have something to eat?" Ming Ming said.

"Not in a hurry to eat." Duan Yi hurriedly asked, "When are you going to leave this time?"

"I'll see the situation. Come and go at any time." After saying such a sentence tomorrow, looking at Duan Yi, he seemed to hesitate to speak.

"What's wrong?" Duan Yi raised his eyelids, and grabbed the man's neck, "It's all like this, what else can't you tell me?"

"No, I can't say it. I just haven't thought about how to say it." Ming Ming said.

Duan Yi looked at him: "Of course I can say whatever I want."

"I...then—"

Tomorrow, hold Duan Yi's wrist with both hands, push him to the corner of the tent, and then slowly press him down.Then put his lips next to Duan Yi's ear tomorrow, and asked in an almost breathless tone, "What kind of relationship are we... now? Are we in love?"

Duan Yi laughed.

——Tomorrow I hesitated for so long, so I wanted to ask this.

Turning his head and looking up at tomorrow's beautiful eyes, Duan Yi joked: "Oh, I stole you as a bride, now you are asking for my name?"

Compared with Duan Yi's relaxed expression, tomorrow's expression is obviously extremely dignified and tense.

With a little force on his hands, he clenched Duan Yi's hands even tighter.

Duan Yi looked at him, saw his lips opened and closed, closed and opened again.

After a long time, when Duan Yi was curious about what he wanted to ask, he heard him grit his teeth and ask, "Is that right? Are we dating?"

The moment Duan Yi heard this sentence, Duan Yi's heart was sore, and then he felt that his heart was completely melted.

——How could he be able to have such a pure and passionate love tomorrow?

Unable to make a teasing smile anymore, Duan Yi raised his hand, put it behind tomorrow's neck, and hugged him solemnly. "Xiaotian, what are you still doubting?"

"I……"

Duan Yi heard a heavy sigh tomorrow, "I never thought that you could actually like me."