My vest is the biggest BOSS in infinite copies

The door that was shrouded by an unknown force and therefore could not be opened was indeed indestructible, but under Shang Rong's axe, it still seemed a little tender after all.

In the dark and silent night, there was a not-so-small "click" sound suddenly, followed by a louder "bang" sound, as if something had collapsed directly.

Such a shock obviously caused all the infinite players who participated in this mission to bounce off the bed.Although they didn't intend to go out easily, they each relied on their own means and used their own methods to see what was happening in the place with violent noise outside.

——Then fell into silence because of the scene in front of him.

Because what they could see was the figure of a tall, long-legged young man, followed by a blond-haired, blue-eyed Lolita, stepping out of the shattered door, and then stepping into the corridor.

Perhaps aware of their prying eyes, the young man turned his head and glanced at the empty void.

The world seemed to stop functioning at this moment, and everything else became blurred. Only the pair of eyes with strange silver patterns were exceptionally bright and clear, firmly occupying their entire field of vision, imprinted on their hearts. in mind.

[Peeping is not a habit that should be allowed. ]

Such a voice came directly into everyone's mind.

And then—what they could see, the outside world, was cut off.

Regardless of whether it is borrowing props or using skills that one already possesses, all attempts to spy are prohibited.

Those eyes don't know what kind of magical power they have, or what kind of strange spells they have. When they see them, they will feel a sense of panic that can't be described in words, as if they have been locked, and the owner of the eyes It is possible to harvest their lives at any time.

It wasn't until the other party looked away that the premonition of danger of being held against his forehead with a gun finally receded.In the remaining 6 rooms, these infinite players, who were among the best and had completed missions rated A, let out a long sigh of relief.

Just thinking back to that scene just now - recalling being watched by those eyes, they still can't help but feel trembling.

Among the players... is there such a person?

And perhaps because of Shang Rong and Li Chuan's actions as an example, gradually, those room doors that were originally closed were opened from the inside one after another.

A series of figures came out of the room, and then the figures disappeared into the dark night.

Those who are enough to take on the A-level tasks have more or less crazy attributes in their personalities, the difference is only in the degree of external manifestations.It was out of prudence to hold back before, because the details of this dungeon and the identities of the players who were competitors were still unclear, so no one dared to act rashly.

But now, under such circumstances, since someone has already made the first move, then... no one wants to fall behind.

In the final analysis, at their level, they are constantly traveling through the infinite space and completing tasks. Naturally, it is because of these task worlds that they may get a lot of good things.

Whether it's bloodlines, abilities, or skills, props... these are not unique abilities of infinite space.Even if it is only able to connect countless different worlds, just this, the existence of infinite space is actually magical enough.

Of course, Shang Rong and Li Chuan didn't know that their actions had affected the thoughts of some other players to some extent. Of course, even if they knew, they wouldn't care.

The two of them were now stepping in the dark passage, countless hands stretched out from under the carpet as before, grabbed their ankles, and climbed towards the upper part.Those hands possessed enormous strength, trying to drag Shang Rong and Li Chuan down directly.

"It's disgusting."

The blond-haired Loli lowered her eyes, and her originally extremely sweet voice also brought a bit of terrifying coldness.

"Since it's something that crawls on the ground, it's better to recognize your identity a little bit."

He seemed to be talking in a negotiating tone, but he raised his feet in the shiny and cute little leather shoes, and stomped them down hard.

"Scumbags should have the consciousness of scumbags!"

Shang Rong sneered.

As for Li Chuan...he didn't make any unnecessary movements, if he had to say something, he just lowered his head and glanced at those arms with eyes that were so cold that they could almost drop ice scum.

"..."

If these things born from the black shadow can appeal somewhere, then they must be in an extremely wronged state now.

However, their suffering obviously didn't end there, because not only did those two people not leave, they even squatted down directly, and even Li Chuan directly reached out and grabbed a black shadow arm swinging around.

"Yo."

Li Chuan greeted without much sincerity.

"It's all here... let's go like this?"

With force in his hands, he forcefully lifted out the arm and the mass of jet-black things under the arm... but it was only a few.

Shang Rong looked at Li Chuan's face and guessed something.

He has never been the kind of person who knows how to save face for others. Although he has a normal emotional intelligence, he seldom makes it work online, so he has no intention of showing mercy at the moment: "I said, you don't have enough strength , can’t you pull it?”

Li Chuan didn't respond, but his face under the mask was not good.

Or in other words, it was Shang Rong who really hit Li Chuan's pain point accurately.

Xie Qinghou is indeed powerful, whether it is bloodline or ability, they are all among the best, otherwise it is impossible to be recognized by the infinite space as soon as he appears in this world, and he has not been able to fully grasp this power in Lichuan At that time, he was sent to the number one position in the Tianbei.

But... Xie Qinghou is not a hexagonal warrior, and he has never cultivated both body and art.

His strength and attack methods are all more spiritual. As for his physical fitness... it can only be said to be barely noticeable, but if you look closely, it is actually quite different from his other stats Far.

A standard shadow priest who is not good at melee combat.

Therefore, it seems that it is easy to understand what is next to the black hand.

This incident is so ridiculous that even if Shang Rong doesn't know the real identity of "No. 8" beside him, and he is still a "lover" with him, it doesn't prevent him from wantonly flirting with Li Chuan. To taunt.

There is no way, because Shang Rong is such a person who owes it.

Li Chuan took a deep breath, but there were still a few veins popping out on his forehead, beating happily.

How to do.

He really wanted to knock Shang Rong's dog head off right now... even if the other party had such a cute loli appearance.

"So what if you just know how to talk sarcasticly?" Li Chuan responded coldly, "Why don't you try it?"

Shang Rong didn't refuse: "Just try it."

Lori, who was only as tall as Li Chuan's waist, walked over with her feet, stretched out her white and slender arm like a lotus root, grabbed Li Chuan's wrist, and just lifted his hand up like this——

For Li Chuan, he could only pull out a small piece of black hand after exhausting all his strength. It was like pulling out a carrot with mud, and he easily and effortlessly pulled out all the big string of things. They were all pulled up.

Under the hand is a long, root-like "fibrous stem", which is deeply planted under the floor. Now because it was pulled out, the floor was also overturned, leaving behind a huge A crack in it looks rather messy.

Through that crack, one can still see below, more black hands growing on the main pole, swaying like seaweed growing in sea water, with an extremely strong and ominous meaning in it .

Li Chuan: "..."

With a shake of his hand, he wanted to throw out this disgusting thing no matter how he looked at it.

"Hey, come on, what are you going to do?"

Shang Rong quickly grabbed Li Chuan's hand and stopped his actions.

"Didn't you grab it, why are you throwing it away now?"

Li Chuan's face was wrinkled, and he showed his rejection with all his heart: "...that's disgusting."

Shang Rong was surprised: "Are you a spoiled little princess? What's so disgusting?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab a handful: "Isn't it very common? Did you run all the copies of fairy tales before?"

Whether it's a battlefield like a meat grinder, a school full of mutated insects, or a corpse pit where countless people are buried alive... which one is not more depressing than the scene in front of you?

Compared with those, these black arms and the root system connected under them undoubtedly became more beautiful.

Li Chuan didn't reply.

That's really sorry, I didn't need a copy before!

"Then you get it."

Li Chuan said so, and forcibly stuffed all the things in his hands to Shang Rong.

Shang Rong: "?"

Shang Rong: "I take it, I take it, can you stop being such a woman."

Li Chuan: He remembered this grudge.

He took a deep breath, and when he was about to turn his face away, he realized that something was wrong.

"Wait...you just keep that position, don't move."

"Ok?"

Shang Rong, who originally planned to pull out all the underground roots in one go, was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Li Chuan didn't reply immediately, but just jumped directly along the hole in the floor that was opened due to pulling the shadow hand just now.

He grabbed something at the junction of the arm and the root system, and grabbed the dagger that slipped out of the cuff with the other hand, and cut it off.

"What did you do?"

Shang Rong squatted beside the hole, poked his head, looked down, and asked questions.

Li Chuan spread his palms towards Shang Rong, and in his palm was a golden key.

"key?"

Shang Rong also found it interesting.

"You come up first."

He stretched out his hand towards Li Chuan, but Li Chuan didn't refuse, and then he jumped out of the pit with his hand.

Seeing that Li Chuan had already left, Shang Rong's hand slammed hard, and all the roots that were still partially buried under the floor were pulled out immediately!

The entire train began to shake extremely violently, as if Shang Rong's actions had affected the foundation of the entire train.

Li Chuan: "What did you do?"

Shang Rong: "Just pulled it out?"

He replied casually: "After all, if there is a key, it shouldn't be far from the door, right? Maybe it's just down here."

Li Chuan sneered, opened his mouth, and was about to mock Shang Rong's words, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

Because under the nets of roots that were roughly dragged away, there is actually a doorknob and a little bit of the door frame appearing indistinctly.

Li Chuan: "..."

Yes, my face hurts a bit.

Shang Rong obviously also saw the door.He glanced at Li Chuan proudly, although he didn't speak, but the excitement was palpable, exuding an incomparably radiant and unbeatable aura.

Li Chuan sighed, raised his legs and walked towards that door.Pulling away the roots covering the surface, the first thing you can see is the huge dial inlaid in the center of the door. The three pointers coincided with each other at the moment Li Chuan saw it, making a light "click".

It is child time.

It was like a picture that would only appear in some movie, with quaint bells ringing in my ears, thick and heavy; the black crows neighed hoarsely, and after passing by, the rest left behind the sky. Falling black feathers.

The air was filled with the aroma of roses, but it couldn't make people feel good, but it was more like covering up a certain smell of decay.

[Sub-quest: Secrets in the Dark → Gate of the Wrong Time]

[Task Level: B+]

[Mission description: You have not missed the guidance of the nameless existence, and now, the door to the secret has appeared in front of you.

It's just that, you realize, maybe it's not time to open it yet.The host behind the door needs longer preparations before he can welcome his guests.

You may still need to prepare and wait for a longer period of time]

【mission rewards:? ? ? 】

[Main task: [Crime] and [Punishment] → Court of Truth]

[Mission description: The night should be long, and the dawn can be greeted after waking up, but you don't seem to be so obedient.

Someone has touched the forbidden gate, the gears of the clock are turning, and the court opens early.

Now, speak your judgment, sing the hymn to the living, and read the judgment to the [sinner]. 】

The scene in front of him suddenly faded away, and when the consciousness came back again and everything around it was imaged on the retina again, all the players found themselves sitting on the red velvet high chair.

There are dark red curtains hanging all around, and a long oak table is in front of it.On the table were brass scales, falling weights, a wrinkled parchment, and a quill in an inkwell.

The candles on the candlesticks were dripping with blood and tears, and the dim candlelight became the only light here.

"Da da".

There were footsteps coming from far and near.

The curtain was lifted, and the person holding the square lamp in his hand was a slender and tall young man with shoulder-length black hair half-tied up, and a pair of eyes with strange patterns in the darkness were extremely attractive.

"Good day, gentlemen."

The young man laughed.

"I am the judge, Xie Qinghou."

"Now, please present your confessions."