It is strictly forbidden to collapse people [Unlimited]

Lu Fanqi was in a hurry. If this illusory space had a boundary, he would have jumped on the boundary wall by now and "bang bang" hammered the wall to warn the people outside.

He didn't know at all that the way he slowly appeared in the air was the main factor that urged Mo Jue to speed up their movements.

Several players are in a hurry, and they are sure that this must be the big boss coming to intercept, and then it is estimated that it will be a life-and-death battle.

The candles flickered in the chapel, and under the light of the fire, no one noticed...there was no shadow of everyone in the house.

Lu Fanqi was so anxious that he was about to shout: "Stop!! Don't continue! Stop now!!"

The players were all trembling with fright, no one dared to raise their heads and look closely at the Demon King.

Fortunately, there is still Mojue.

The Sir squinted his eyes and stood in the shadows, originally thinking of sneaking up on the moment the Demon King landed, but after a closer look, he realized that the people in mid-air seemed somewhat familiar.

"Wait a minute!" Mo Jue's expression froze, and he suddenly stopped everyone's movements, "Stop for a moment, there should be some problem, it's not the boss, it's the player."

Yan also saw that something was wrong, first he was slightly taken aback, then he clasped his hands together, evoking a playful smile.

Half a minute later, Lu Fanqi stretched his wings like in the key CG of the game, and landed in the very center of the altar in a row.

Behind him is the icon of the cross surrounded by candlesticks, and the moonlight shines in through the stained glass of the Virgin Mary, casting the shadow of the devil on everyone in front of him.

His eyes were red and he had horns on his head. In such a holy atmosphere, he looked like a hell messenger who was about to destroy the world. The huge elongated shadow contrasted the human beings under his feet like ants.

The players who didn't know the situation were all trembling with fright.

Then I saw the devil holding his mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh again to you to me to my parents! It's gone!"

"How come it disappears?" Yan Ye seemed to be struck by the cute contrast of his little angel forcibly wearing a devil's skin, and said with a smile, "Forcibly masturbating to disappear... Who have you been playing with for so long to make it look like this?"

He was afraid that Lu Fanqi would not understand, so he patted his butt.

Lu Fanqi froze: "..."

Lu Fanqi calmed down a lot in an instant, and Xin Daoyan's way of comforting others was really ingenious.

Yan Yan, who was just trying to amuse him, also watched him with interest for a while: "What's going on? How did you become a moth?"

Lu Fanqi looked back and realized that he still had a pair of black wings. No wonder Mo Jue and Yan Ye couldn't recognize him just now.

But these are not the key issues now.

He quickly and briefly described his experience since entering the game.

Mo Jue frowned more and more, Yan Ye turned his head to find the window and opened the curtains for a look, only to find that he couldn't be reflected in the glass.

Many players couldn't help but gasp.

"So... none of us are human?!"

When everyone recalled their actions just now, they all broke out in cold sweat.

Someone also quickly ran to the window to confirm: "There is really no shadow... Aksha is too stupid, how can he still play like this?!"

"That's right, if we had held the ceremony before, wouldn't we have sent ourselves away with our own hands?!"

Mo Jue also nodded: "This is a D-level dungeon, the restrictions on collapsed characters should be very strict, but we didn't encounter a roll call, and our actions were not supervised even after the lights were turned off. It should be because we have another set of characters. limit."

Aksha is a fair game, it is impossible for Shen Yongle and Lu Fanqi to confirm their identities so complicated, but whether the rest of them have deciphered their identities in the end does not affect the clearance.

Yan Ye took out the person card and looked at it, and the asterisks in it really appeared because the key clue of identity was deciphered.

The rest of the players looked at each other in amazement that "the punishment mechanism and game principles were actually used as key clues" on their faces.

Lu Fanqi was also full of fear: "The sacraments of the major schools of Christianity all give blessings indiscriminately, that is, to purify the soul and choose to send it to heaven or hell... I will definitely not pass the level if I die, and you won't know if you all ascend to heaven Can it be considered a mission success?"

Mo Jue shook his head: "Probably not."

He also briefly explained his previous experience and their analysis, "We suspect that the main quest is related to the wishes of the two Cosettes, and one of them, Coselle, wants to punish the bishop," he glanced at Lu Fanqi, combining The experience he just said, added the object of punishment, "and those polluted souls."

Yan Ye was also thinking at this time, and said, "I don't think it's punishment. If Kessel is kind, it should be more similar to purifying the pollution caused by demons."

Mo Jue thought for a while, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, the power of the ghost is enough to kill the bishop. If you just want revenge, it should be very simple."

But Lu Fanqi turned his head and looked around: "Huh?"

He was already familiar with Mo Jue and Yan Ye, and he didn't have so many worries. He asked directly when he thought of something, "Where is Le Shen? Why didn't you see him?"

The expressions of the players changed, and they all fell silent.

Yan Ye raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "At first we were wondering if we could find someone... Now that we have you, we shouldn't be afraid that we won't be able to find him."

……

In a remote corner on the roof of the side building of the monastery, Shen Yongle supported the floor with both hands, barely hovering above the dying bishop, his arms trembling violently.

This time he was not haunted, but he struggled even more than when he was bewitched before.

He was gasping for breath like a dying fish, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were blushing. He could only desperately tell himself to calm down and think again.

He didn't necessarily kill the lord, it's not time to collapse yet, he can't give up yet!

In fact, not only is it difficult for him to distinguish, even the barrage has begun to doubt: [Wait a minute, I'm a little confused... This can't really be the Sir? ]

[Thinking about it carefully, it is impossible for Sir Jue and Yan Yan to stay in the room obediently tonight, most likely because they were breaking some barriers and failed to meet Leshen, maybe they were transformed into bishops...]

[God? !Don't scare me, if this is really Sir Alex, what should we do now?Do you want to go through the level crazily before Sir Alex dies? ! ]

[Don’t guess blindly!What if this is really the boss?Didn’t you use [Fal] to read all of them just now? ! ]

[Stop talking nonsense, woo woo woo!Leshen is so pitiful...]

[Oh my god, I can't even watch it, I want to turn off the live broadcast and come back in 5 minutes...]

The onlookers almost collapsed, let alone the people in it.

Shen Yongle struggled for a while, almost couldn't stand it anymore, suddenly felt a faint tingling pain in his throat...

Originally, this tingling pain was nothing compared to the cramping pain in the abdomen, and it would be easily ignored, but... I don’t know if it was the baby spirit who was helping him, but he suddenly felt the pain in the abdomen relieved a lot, and this Notice the abnormality in the throat.

Shen Yongle realized something in an instant, and quickly lowered his head to check, only to find that the tip of the candlestick that penetrated from the bishop's throat was touching his own neck.

There was blood on his neck, and he didn't know if it was his own blood or it was stained when the bishop pinched him just now.

Shen Yongle's heart was shocked, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

If the person in front of me is really Mo Jue, and if he realizes that he was misled by the dungeon and kills him, the first thing he will do is to pretend that he doesn't know himself, so as not to feel sad after discovering the truth...

The most important thing is that even if his mind is affected by the dungeon, with Mo Jue's skills, it is absolutely impossible for him to successfully sneak attack so easily.

Shen Yongle collected his mind, struggled to get up, and retreated to the edge of the wall. Feeling the slightest chill coming from the thick wall, he finally calmed down a little bit.

The barrage is still a little confused: [What's the matter? What's the matter? ! ]

[Is that the lord?I'm already a little dizzy...]

[Should be... isn't it? ...Leshen retreated? ]

Those with sharp eyes quickly noticed the problem: [Wait a minute, Leshen, your neck seems to be bleeding...]

[Fuck!That candlestick! ]

[Oh my god, Le Shen backed away and I saw that candlestick!So it's the Boss, right? !Deliberately misleading people to relax, but actually trying to take Leshen away? ! ]

The barrage didn't know that Shen Yongle had already changed the item card again, Shen Yongle tried to calm himself down while calming down his breathing.

This is not Mojue, not Mojue, not Mojue!

He has already figured it out, [Farr Valentino] originally had a time limit, and it probably expired after the first use, which led to the fact that the bishop in his eyes was still unaware when he used it for the second time look.

On the one hand, Leshen also explained his speculation to the barrage in a low voice to convince himself.

Hearing the words, the barrage was relieved a lot, and he also sighed with emotion: [Oh my god, this is too bad, but fortunately Leshen is calm!If it were me, I would probably be frightened and collapse on the spot! ]

[It is reasonable to suspect that this is another Aksha conspiracy...]

[Speaking of it, it is true that Akesha knows what item cards you have in your hand, so it is really impossible to use the item cards to deceive people. ]

"So don't rely too much on item cards." Shen Yongle said so, but his expression didn't improve completely.

He waited for a while, and after confirming that the bishop had passed away, he hurriedly turned his head.

However, after only one step, he fell to his knees on the ground in pain.

The phantom of the baby ghost that he had seen before emerged from his abdomen, bouncing into a glow.

The light dispelled the black mist around the ghost baby, only then did Shen Yongle realize that it was a very cute and smart baby, who was four or five points similar to him in appearance.

The baby seemed to be very comfortable under the light, and his body gradually curled up and became transparent. At the last moment before disappearing, he seemed to wave his hand at him.

Shen Yongle's eyes were a little dizzy due to the pain, and he didn't know if it was because he ran with it all night, but now he felt a little bit reluctant.

His heart was soft, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his little face, but in the next moment, the light disappeared...

Shen Yongle only felt that something seemed to be caught in his hand, and when he retracted his hand, he realized that it was actually a mission note.

His palms were covered with cold sweat from the pain, and he managed to read the words on the little note clearly.

only one word

"Redemption".

Shen Yongle's mind was confused.

Throughout the night, he climbed up and down again, almost jumped off the building, and rolled down the stairs. Normally speaking, his body should have been unable to support it.

Shen Yongle used to have prejudices against Guiying and Kessel, and thought that the abdominal pain was caused by the ghost baby, but now he knows that the ghost baby helped him suppress most of the pain with his best efforts, and a normal human body could not bear it at all.

He only felt that the picture in front of him was gradually blurring, and the bullet screen of the frying pan seemed to be getting farther and farther away...

It finally turned into darkness completely.