Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

This is the common guidance of everyone, and it is the direction that Yin Changxia can reach.

A weak kindling finally turned into a prairie fire and burned blazingly.

At that moment, playing Bo Linfeng stood in the wind where the yellow sand and white snow were falling together, like a nest of wildfire before a storm, being blown upside down.

His fingers twitched slightly, feeling a huge hesitation.

Even though he was prepared to not lose, there was nothing he could do.

Bo Linfeng's clenched hands kept letting go, and then clenched them again.

The thing he wanted to hold tightly was struggling to leave his palm, betraying at the fastest speed.

Like quicksand on your fingertips.

There was a huge shadow above Bo Linfeng's head, looking up through the layers of red silk.That is the dominator.

And in Yin Changxia's body, he felt the same thing.

The bricks, tiles, plants and trees in front of me once stood in the ten districts and became the pillars of the ten districts.

But no matter what, it looked like it was abandoned before.Now reborn in the thin ice and fire, it stands majestic, completely restored as new.

Compared with the name of the haunted house, it is more like a fine garden.

It was also the first time for Yin Changxia to see the appearance of the haunted house. He slightly raised his head and muttered to himself, "The haunted house...isn't it always in the tenth district? Why did it come here suddenly?"

Standing under the haunted house, Xia Yulan still closed her eyes, absorbing the power from the haunted house.

One after another, talisman papers appeared around him, forming a circle around him until it was completely filled.

A few talisman papers flew out and came around Bo Linfeng.

In an instant, the icicles gathered——

The surrounding temperature is lower, and the frost is forcibly offsetting the heat of the burning sand, making everyone feel the cold again.

Bo Linfeng kept moving his body to avoid those unexpected ice thorns.If it was really impossible to dodge, they smashed it head-on with their fists, and the ice shards flew in the air, but they could not be completely shattered.

The ground is full of ice-blue crystals, wrapped in yellow sand, shining with light.

And the burning sand has completely reduced the heat, and even the extremely small weapons contained in it have been frozen by the frost, forming one by one frost particles, completely sealing his moves.

This is the beginning of defeat.

After realizing this, even Bo Linfeng's counterattack slowed down.

Xia Yulan's ghost nucleus is still there, and Lu Ziheng has become a coffin protector again, naturally restoring the dilapidated haunted house like new.

Three generations of coffin townsmen gathered here.

When Xia Yulan opened his mouth to spit out, it was the white musty air that kept coming out.

The surrounding temperature was even lower, as if he could transform the whole area into the harsh winter with just a snap of his fingers.

The ice walls in all directions froze little by little, forming a huge ice coffin, but Bo Linfeng was built inside first.

"Little brat, I'm here, so you don't have to work so hard."

Yin Changxia has not forgotten that in Jiang Tingyun's battle, it was Xia Yulan who blocked the danger.

When seeing Xia Yulan wake up, Yin Changxia could only be thankful and comforted.

His throat was sour, and he suppressed the choking again.

Xia Yulan's attack gave the physically exhausted Yin Changxia time to breathe.

Hearing Xia Yulan's words, Yin Changxia couldn't help laughing: "Grandpa, do you really think of me as a child?"

Xia Yulan: "..."

I really want to.

Just don't let me.

The warmth is only for a moment, and it will soon be affected by the dangerous battle situation.

There is a haunted house suppressing here, and Bo Linfeng is not so easy to come out, but it is only limited to trapping him.

The reason why they didn't kill him was because the ultimate goal was to force Yan Linfeng to hand over the core of the game and suffer for himself.

Before that, his deployments and hopes need to be destroyed one by one.

It's time to pay attention...

is the top!

The giant tree was completely destroyed, but Sumo's collar was still turning.

Xia Yulan became fearful in an instant, and rushed upwards, trying to take back Sumo's collar, but was blocked by the surrounding forces.

Xia Yulan looked at Zong Tan: "That's why you dare not let go of the fight?"

You can send it out, but you can't take it back.

Zong Tan didn't want to run away again.

Zong Tan: "..."

Since Xia Yulan woke up, Zong Tan has been asking for a way to completely solve his frequent madness.

Zong Tan was plagued by this problem during his lifetime, and he also received the same curse after his death.

He's doing his best to stay sane for one person.

Has this been discussed in the past?

No, he even let his madness go.

Hate did not lock him, but love did.

Xia Yulan: "Your judgment is correct, Zong Tan... Are you reaching your limit?"

Yin Changxia turned his head to look at Zong Tan, and only realized it after Xia Yulan reminded him, his face was full of worry.

The fighting time is too long.

Zong Tan's stiff expression softened a little when he met Yin Changxia's eyes.

Unabashedly worried...

It's a wonderful feeling.

Zong Tan was still cold and arrogant when facing Xia Yulan, with a completely different attitude: "You don't need to worry, you should take care of yourself. After finally waking up with Lu Ziheng, now you want to be beaten to nothing but ghost cores?"

Xia Yulan's face darkened, and she didn't want to see this person who turned Yin Changxia astray.

Their conversations are always full of gunpowder, Zong Tan refuses to accept pity from others, but only accepts Yin Changxia's worries.

The ice coffin was shaking non-stop, Bo Linfeng is coming out soon!

Xia Yulan lowered her voice and said to Yin Changxia: "You haven't fully used the ability of the haunted house yet, have you?"

Yin Changxia: "Of course I used it, can't it transform soul orbs?"

Xia Yulan only had tenderness and love in her eyes: "The haunted house has been completely restored, you know what I mean.

Yin Changxia: "Is it... the coffin bearer?"

Xia Yulan didn't answer, but his reaction gave Yin Changxia the answer.

Yin Changxia's heart sank to the bottom, and he walked slowly towards the haunted house.

He put his hand on the copper door knocker, and a sense of kindness and warmth came over him immediately.

Having been through so much danger and turmoil that it feels too much like a hug.

It seemed that the moment he touched the haunted house, countless people hugged him tightly, touched his head, and told him that he was 'all right' now. "

"Brother Xia!"

Until a cry of surprise brought Yin Changxia back to his senses.

Yin Changxia looked back at the crowd, and found that they were all lying on the ground, their faces were full of fear, and they couldn't even look directly at the haunted house.

Countless cold feelings penetrated into the body, the internal organs seemed to be pulled by invisible things, and the feeling as fine as a needle prick was passed on to everyone.

Even if the haunted house looks intact now, the things surging underneath are stronger than before.

"Why do you all have such expressions?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Changxia immediately understood.

Only he is okay.

Is it because he is the heir?

And the expressions of all the players looking at the haunted house are exactly the same as those of the aliens looking at the sky... the ruler.

Yin Changxia's heart was pounding, and he clenched his hands unconsciously.

The cold copper ring burned his bones so badly that he couldn't get rid of that coldness at all.But the more so, the more sober Yin Changxia was.

"By the way... the mode of the coffin is exactly the same as the game mode."

Yin Changxia raised his head in disbelief, only to see such a dreamy scene with layers of red silk and veils forming shadows. , But he didn't feel like enjoying the beautiful scenery at all, and his body was as heavy as lead.

"I was recognized by the haunted house, so I was also partly recognized by that thing?"

Yin Changxia muttered to himself, "Luo Li is the original player, she used the fierce coffin mode, it turned out to be like this!"

As this clue was thoroughly sorted out, Yin Changxia's face gradually turned livid.

The reason why he didn't feel too much being crushed was because he was a priest.

There is only one worshiper.

Compared to the ruler above, the haunted house is too small.

But the haunted house is exactly the same as it. Perhaps the subconscious has been identified as the same kind, and he, who is the enshrined person, naturally receives preferential treatment.

Yin Changxia smiled wryly: "You guys are really helping by all means."

This is a rebellion that has been planned for a thousand years!

Such a desperate gamble can only be done until death.

All the mysteries were solved, Yin Changxia stretched out his hand towards the sky, and then slowly squeezed into a fist, as if responding to some ritual.

"I received."

Past, future, enemy, friend.

All guidance.

—

Yin Changxia became resolute and shouldered a struggle not to be defeated.

The ice coffin cracked open and gradually turned into pieces of ice, hitting everyone.

Bo Linfeng reappeared, his figure struck like lightning, and he fought Yin Changxia again.

Zong Tan frowned and was about to intervene when Xia Yulan stopped him: "Go get the collar back first!"

Zong Tan: "..."

Xia Yulan: "Go, I'm here!"

Zong Tan gritted his teeth and had no choice but to rush upwards.

Now that the darkness is pressing down, the ruler is about to fall to the ground, and the only person who dares to face up is probably Zong Tan.

The red silk kept hitting him, as if repelling him from entering his own airspace.

Zong Tan's hands are surrounded by blue will-o'-the-wisps, hotter than hot, as beautiful as the remaining stars in the night sky.

The people below have already approached the haunted house under Yin Changxia's order.

In this situation, they can't help, so they have to take care of themselves.

Shi Yao was still trembling, the three souls had lost the seven souls, and she looked at the haunted house with lost eyesight: "Why? The whole area seems to be coming under the rule of Zaiwu."

Cao Deng stammered and asked, "But the surroundings shouldn't be..."

"Do you mean Bo Linfeng's ancestral grave?"

Shi Jun's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he interrupted Cao Deng, "Hasn't Bo Linfeng already sacrificed Zaiwu? Now that the games he created have been destroyed, it is a miracle that Zaiwu can still be used."

Shi Yao: "Then... what happened to Brother Xia's stuff?"

Shi Jun: "...he is replacing Bo Linfeng."

Shi Yao was shocked, and finally understood why Bo Linfeng had such a reaction.

What he did was simply childish.

With tears in Shi Yao's eyes: "Can it be realized?"

Shi Jun: "On the road to realization."

After a long silence, they finally arrived at the gate of the haunted house.

Shi Yao froze, then looked back at Shi Jun.

The previous estrangement disappeared at this moment, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

There are quite a lot of people entering the home.

But most of them have lost their relatives, and it is very rare that they can still talk to each other like this.

"Tang Shutong, Lu Ziheng..."

Shi Yao said apologetically, "I'm not a qualified sister, I can't be like them..."

Shi Jun: "Don't do it."

Shi Jun's fierce reaction made Shi Yao jump.

Shi Jun shouted sincerely: "I said don't do it! Shi Yao!"

This is the first time he has told Shi Yao his thoughts so strongly.

Yin Changxia promised him that he would let him see the rising dawn.He also let Shi Yao see this kind of scenery.

The identity of a level A player is his rebellion against the Shi family.

But he gave up his long-planned A-level player status, just to protect Shi Yao's safety.

Shi Yao: "...Okay."

Solemn answer.

The two were exhausted and could no longer help Yin Changxia.

But Fan Ye and Luo Li couldn't stop Bo Linfeng for too long, and now his soul and body were so weak that they were translucent.

Everyone gathered near the haunted house, and Xia Yulan assisted again to hold Bo Linfeng back.

Xia Yulan said in a deep voice, "Only you can open the haunted house."

Yin Changxia didn't hesitate at all, put both hands on the door knocker, and pushed forward with all his strength——

With this action, the surrounding scenery began to change rapidly.

The appearance of the first district has been fully presented.

Unlike the corruption in other areas, the buildings in the first area are still intact, and the corruption is not too severe.It's just that the surroundings are too cold, and there is no popularity in the streets and alleys.

It is still dark to the eye, and the beam of light engulfs the players more than before.

The bright golden light particles, which were once the most beautiful scenery in the homeland, have now become a demon more terrifying than anything else.

It wasn't until now that Yin Changxia discovered that the area was wrapped airtight by the beam of light, and they were like turtles in a urn, who could only be manipulated by others.

There is no way out of the beam of light, and there is no way out.

Bo Linfeng suddenly stopped attacking, and laughed lowly, revealing with a bit of hysteria: "I've said it a long time ago, that thing will always hit you hard when you think you've got hope. See it with your own eyes How does it taste?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

He looked directly at Bo Linfeng, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ah, it's terrible."

The 37-minute countdown continues, with only the last twelve minutes left.

[00:12:00. ]

Even the time to count as a respite is too short.

"Shi Jun, enter the haunted house, as the heir, I allow you to enter!"

"They rely on you to protect them."

After this battle, Yin Changxia seems to have changed a bit.

Ever since Shi Jun became an A-level player, it has been rare for him to meet people who talk to him like this, let alone feel oppressed by others.

make people...

Couldn't defy what he said.

Shi Jun: "Okay."

After the explanation was over, Yin Changxia's right hand turned into a ghostly bone again: "Bo Linfeng, let's not delay, let's make a deal."

Bo Linfeng: "..."

Yin Changxia: "If I lose, I will automatically become my new home; if you lose, just give me the core of the game."

Bo Linfeng: "Are you sure you only want the core of the game?"

too naive.

He could have pushed even further.

Bo Linfeng: "I agree."

It's not that they are willing to make this bet, but reality has forced them to do so.

Bo Linfeng didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly approached Yin Changxia, and the two sides quickly fought.

Yin Changxia finally understood what Zong Tan meant. Once the battle started, it was extremely difficult, and he couldn't even think about it.If you don't deal with it with all your strength, I'm afraid it will be him who will die.

During this period of time, the ghosts of the huge tomb created by Bo Linfeng were floating above, crying and howling.

Cooperating with the golden beam of light devouring others nearby, it seems that this place is terrifying like hell.

Zhen Yulan took this opportunity and moved everyone to the haunted house.

When they came inside, Shi Yao was trembling all over: "Although, although this is Brother Xia's belongings, it feels...too scary."

It seemed that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at them.

Xia Yulan sighed, he is no longer the head of the family and cannot give orders.

The haunted house has just been restored to its original state, and Yin Changxia can't help but be able to grasp it immediately.

——Invite evil spirits from all over the world to stay in! .

If Yin Changxia wins Bo Linfeng's game core and completely sacrifices to create a game, the game built by the haunted house will become the most powerful existence, far surpassing A-level.

The game he creates will become the strongest.

Xia Yulan originally planned to go out to help, but when she glanced outside, she froze completely.

Zong Tan failed to get the neck ring!

"Why is this...?"

Xia Yulan slowly raised her head to look at the sky, trying to make sure of the shape of the neck ring.

Done! !

The upper gear was completely stuck, unable to continue to rotate, and even parts kept falling down, the neck ring couldn't support it for too long, and it was about to shatter completely.

Zong Tan stood in the middle of the broken collar, and his surroundings were collapsing.

It seems that the thing above moved its hands first and made an action to destroy the neck ring.

No wonder.

Not only Bo Linfeng, but the 'ruler' was also on guard against Zong Tan.

"You stay in the haunted house, don't go out again."

After Xia Yulan dropped these words, she rushed out, but was bounced away by a strong force.

Zong Tan!

He forgot that Zong Tan is the most reliable friend and can also become the most powerful enemy.

When he learned that Jiang Tingyun's body had been ground into bone powder and became Pei Zheng's carrier, the relationship between Pei Zheng and Jiang Tingyun became so special that they became human beings who could match the half-ghost king.

Naturally, the match between Xiao Zizi and him was not for nothing.

"Zong... Tan... sober up!"

The suppressed emotions will be completely released when the neck ring that acts as a suppressor is destroyed.

Like an uncaged beast.

'If you suffered the same injury again, would you accept it? '

Zong Tan was in chaos, and he heard this sentence from nowhere.

'do not know. '

So Zong Tan replied like this.

However, the repressed feelings burst out again, which is particularly strong.

In front of him was a familiar house, which brought him back 500 years in a second.On that harmonious spring day, none of the scenery belonged to him.

Use the tragedy of a few people in exchange for a happy ending.

To him, that was destined to be just cruel.

Back then, Zong Tan didn't say a word, he wouldn't bow his head even if his bones were broken, and he lived as lonely and strong as a wildfire.

If he was like Jiang Tingyun, wouldn't he admit that he was miserable?

Until now, it is no longer time to burn yourself like self-destructive.Turning around suddenly, he realized what he looked like now.

'It's bruised and bruised, and no one is complete. '

'Torn apart, devouring me. '

pain.

struggle.

So more fragmented.

Such a cycle is his whole life.

To become a complete ghost king, ghosts from all sides still need to sacrifice.

If it weren't for Su Mo's neck ring, his state would not have stabilized so quickly.

But as soon as he broke through the game and sacrificed the neck ring to the giant tree, this stability was destroyed again.

especially……

He had heard the cruelest things.

Zong Tan was under a piece of parts that were about to collapse, and there was a constant rattling sound, accompanied by his low laughter, with a bit of silent hysteria.

"Pei Zheng's current body turned out to be Jiang Tingyun's. Bone powder... could even become a load."

No wonder he always felt out of harmony, and always felt a similar aura in Pei Zheng.

In the end, what exactly was Jiang Tingyun trying his best to serve?

There is no peace after death, and you must be crushed and ashes.

Zong Tan stood on the spot silently, with an unpredictable expression, but at this moment, he remembered the things that had influenced their lives——

Xia family.

As Bo Linfeng said, the conditions have been met.

Yin Changxia hadn't noticed Zong Tan's state at the moment, and it took all his strength just to deal with Bo Linfeng.

Gaining time is protecting Zong Tan.

During the battle between the two, Yin Changxia was almost exhausted.

At the same time, he heard a soft voice from behind: "Xia Yulan, I have always wanted to ask you how to solve the problem that I would go crazy at any time."

This voice made all the surrounding sounds quiet.

The air was sucked dry and the breathing rhythm was controlled.

The burning strange blue fire is destroying everything nearby.

Zong Tan stepped forward step by step, walking very slowly: "I always went crazy when I was alive, just like Jiang Tingyun was always stupid. I didn't expect to become a ghost and I couldn't solve it."

Xia Yulan: "..."

Zong Tan's aura became distorted, and black ghost power lingered around him, spreading outward like a streamer.

"I asked countless times, but you didn't answer a single word, because you were afraid that I would harm the only descendant of the Xia family?"

Xia Yulan used her own ability to block Zong Tan with yang, but Zong Yi, who used all the power of ghost stems, was not able to stop yang at all.

He couldn't resist.

Can only surrender.

This is the relationship between the ghost king and the ghosts.

Xia Yulan looked at Yin Changxia, and finally made up his mind, and the two quickly exchanged opponents.

I hope Bingshuang can stop Bo Linfeng for a while longer.

While blocking Bo Linfeng, Xia Yulan turned his back on Zong Tan and yelled——

"This is truly an irreparable tragedy."

"After no one becomes a priest, you will completely lose your mind, so when the little brat becomes a priest, I didn't strongly stop it."

"But the Xia family...there is only the last generation left. After the brat dies, you will completely lose your mind."

"Didn't you ask me how to solve your madness? This is the answer!"

There is a symbiosis between them.

Not only is Zong Tan bearing Yin Changxia's madness, Yin Changxia is also controlling Zong Tan's madness.

A person who longs for freedom is willing to break his wings and put shackles on himself.

They have always been each other.

Run to each other, bind each other.

Xia Yulan begged almost in grief: "The little brat will always be bound to the coffin and lose the freedom he longs for forever. He tried so hard to resist Lu Ziheng, but he was willing to catch him without a fight for you."

Xia Yulan's voice paused, and he shouted almost deafeningly: "Zong Tan, Yin Changxia is the answer the Xia family gave you!"

So... it has already been solved?

Zong Tan's body shook a little, trying to regain his reason from the strong emotional fluctuations.

After becoming the King of Ghosts, he fell into negative shadows too easily.

This is particularly disadvantageous.

Yin Changxia was a little out of strength here, Fan Ye used the last trace of ghost power, took the opportunity to stop Bo Linfeng again with the green silk, this was his last strength.

Fan Ye: "...you go to Zong Tan's side, I can't last long!"

Yin Changxia gritted his teeth and had to take a few steps back, wanting to see how Zong Tan was doing.

Yin Changxia didn't care how much they talked, he only cared about Zong Tan.

Xia Yulan resisted Bo Linfeng, didn't want to hide anymore, determined to tell everything——

"They calculated that the Xia family will suffer a catastrophe, but there is still a chance of survival."

"That's you."

"Your physique for nourishing spirits was obtained in exchange for Zong Tan. There is only one coffin bearer in each generation, otherwise there would never be two coffin bearers back then."

"So you had bad luck at the beginning, which is different from ordinary people."

"You were born with Zong Tan, sharing the same soul."

Yin Changxia's footsteps paused slightly, his whole body stiffened, and he looked at Zong Tan's direction from a distance.

and so……

Where did the inspiring words come from?

——He is the answer that the Manaxia family gave Zongtan.

Xia Yulan and Fan Ye were not Bo Linfeng's opponents at all, but the only means was that the ice wall quickly shattered, countless ice cubes fell downwards, and the ground was not like a sea of ​​sand, but like a galaxy made of frost.

Yin Changxia only ran halfway, so he didn't dare to let Xia Yulan intervene, and helped take Bo Linfeng's blow first.

Even though I really want to go to Zong Tan's side.

Even though I really want to hug Zong Tan.

but……

He also has his own responsibilities.

Yin Changxia clenched his teeth, and shouted in the splash of ice crystals: "Zong Tan, I have never made a serious agreement with you, let's make an appointment now, no matter what kind of darkness you are in, I will Let's go with you!"

Walk together for life.

As long as Zong Tan is still around, he will reject the light.

Zong Tan: "..."

He often let out a breath, and the breath was mixed with pain.

His love for him was always accompanied by struggle, always by pain.

but……

Love always trumps hate.

'If only I hated you. '

'Don't you understand?I am suppressing hatred to love you. '

Those sentences that have been said are repeated in my heart.

When faced with these things again, Zong Tan came to his senses faster than usual.

he thinks--

He doesn't care that much anymore.

Zong Tan ran towards Yin Changxia with big strides, and finally understood what Jiang Tingyun said, "If there is no strong bond, I don't want it".

If he wanted to overcome his hatred for the Xia family, he had to have stronger feelings.

Zong Tan looked at Yin Changxia as if he was the only companion in the dark night.

With him, the long night will not worry about leaving alone.

Love overwhelmed hate.

Perseverance overwhelmed violence.

Gathered into the last sentence——

"Yin Changxia."

If he can't escape the curse in his whole life, he will be like an epiphyllum, which will only be brilliant when it blooms, and will not last long after all...

May he be an undefeated long summer in his life.

—

"Haven't they always been like that?"

Everyone in the haunted house was panting, and they couldn't help smiling when they saw this scene.

After countless lives and deaths, they have already understood Yin Changxia's character.

It is impossible to hear such nasty words from Yin Changxia's mouth without shutting him down.

But this is the end, so what does it matter?

Let them embrace each other in the truest loneliness.

In the blink of an eye, the ice wall melted, and Bo Linfeng had already arrived at Yin Changxia's side, but at this moment Zong Tan pushed him far away.

My heart suddenly calmed down.

The place where the bones are stored is the place of rest.With Yin Changxia around, he doesn't care anymore.

Zong Tan received Bo Linfeng's attack, and both sides were forced to retreat several steps.

The power caused by this blow directly caused a tornado to be set off in the center, causing the yellow sand to roll into the sky and then fall down again, like a heavy rain of yellow sand.

Zong Tan's expression was condensed, and he distanced himself from Bo Linfeng again.

He looked at Yin Changxia with nostalgia, knowing that if he gave up like this, he might never be able to have a body again.

but……

This cannot be judged by whether it is worthwhile or not, but whether he is willing or not.

Zong Tan: "Xia Yulan, if you want to make amends, protect my body!"

Xia Yulan was startled: "Zong Tan, what do you want to do?"

Zong Tan didn't speak, but after taking Yin Changxia out of the dangerous area, he left the existing body, and then lodged in Yin Changxia's right hand ghost bone again.

The body he made was far inferior to Yin Changxia himself.

The collar is gone, it is impossible to suppress yourself, so use the most special method!

The two collided again, and the third stage of fusion had already been achieved, and when they returned to the same body, there was a sense of soul stirring.

[Let me be your strength, Chang Xia. ]

The voice seemed to whisper against the ear.

Yin Changxia's eyes were lost for a moment, and he didn't expect Zong Tan to make a choice for him again.

Zong Tan voluntarily abandoned his body.

Once again, he abandoned what he dreamed of for himself.

Zong Tan has always wanted to reappear in the world, and when he got his body, he was clearly so happy.

These thoughts kept intertwining in my mind.

Looking back at the countless companions, and the "dominant" who was carefully sizing him up in the sky, the remaining 10 minutes are the 10 minutes of the player's life and death, and countless heavy pressures are on Yin Changxia alone.

They are forever scarred and forced to abandon what they hold dear.

But not just Zong Tan.

He, Lu Ziheng, Fu Wanqing, Tang Shutong, Tang Qize, Shi Jun...

everyone present.

Everyone, more or less abandoned their most precious things, and pushed him to this place.

Yin Changxia clenched his fist tightly, with a thick and ominous ghost power attached to it, stronger than ever.

"it is good!"

They want to take control!

Yin Changxia punched forward, and a high concentration of blue ice flowers burst out from the ghost bone.

Huang Yulan assisted in the rear, burning the talisman non-stop, no matter how much his ghost power was consumed, trying to freeze Bo Linfeng's body, but was destroyed by his powerful body skills and physical body.

Yin Changxia didn't hesitate at all, this blow contained more than half of his and Zong Tan's strength.

Just treat it as their end and curtain call.

That punch completely destroyed Bo Linfeng's contents, and the weird arrangement of the earthen tomb was also completely destroyed.

Bo Linfeng's footsteps slid backwards, the veins on his face were bulging, and he was completely relying on his strength to support him.

But soon, he was at a disadvantage again.

In the beginning, there were still means to be used, but the closer the end was, the more head-to-head with real knives and guns.

Bo Linfeng couldn't even tell whether the person facing him was Yin Changxia or Zong Tan. The two of them switched control of their bodies quickly, and the time was so short that it could be ignored.

As expected of them, they were the only couple in their homeland who had reached the third stage of integration.

In a daze, Bo Linfeng seemed to see two phantoms.

Their battle is never a one-man battle.

Bo Linfeng finally couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes were red: "I can't lose...!"

In the process of switching back and forth like this, Yin Changxia suddenly felt a chill.

This is a lofty gaze, scanning his body.

[How does it feel to control the situation? ]

[Do as much as you want, isn't this what you have always wanted to do? ]

The voice was unusually cold, with a burst of moisture, and it really looked like an indescribable thing in the Cthulhu myth.

bell - bell - bell -

The wind chime under the eaves of the haunted house was dancing restlessly, as if to warn Yin Changxia.

The madness value is being artificially increased.

Arrogant sentiment rises.

"Yin Changxia!"

"Little brat..."

[Long summer. ]

The shouts sounded like they were covered in a thick fog, and they were completely unreal.

Yin Changxia felt the sticky touch on his hands, and only then came to his senses, only to realize that he had approached Bo Linfeng at some point and punched him.

It was so heavy that Bo Linfeng vomited blood.

This was the first time that he hit Bo Linfeng so deeply that Yin Changxia indulged in it and saw the dawn of victory.

But Yin Changxia still had a lingering smile on his face, but it froze immediately.

Domination.

These two words are particularly terrifying, the extreme emotions caused by arrogance.

Boom boom boom, the heartbeat speed is increasing.

Yin Changxia suddenly remembered, what criteria does the ruler use to judge him as the same kind?

The answer is obvious.

He also has the desire to dominate from top to bottom.

Yin Changxia's face was ugly, and a feeling of nausea arose in his heart.

[Don't repel, don't indulge, restrain yourself.As long as the purpose is upward, this arrogance is justified! ]

This is what Zong Tan learned from him, and it is also the biggest difference between him and the Xia family.

Yin Changxia's tense heart was relieved by Zong Tan's words.

Bo Linfeng grinned the corners of his lips, as if Yin Changxia's reaction was within his expectations, and he didn't mind sacrificing a little to fight back.

He punched Yin Changxia. If Zong Tan hadn't switched instantly and temporarily controlled his body, it wouldn't be as simple as a minor injury.

Bo Linfeng got up from the ground: "Yin Changxia, you heard that too, right?"

Yin Changxia: "..."

He suddenly looked up to the sky, and found that the red silk was within very close range of them, and was about to fall to the ground.

He sincerely felt the fear and his own insignificance.

Yin Changxia was silent: "Have you heard it once?"

Bo Linfeng lowered his eyes, concealed his tiredness, and corrected: "...I have heard it too many times."

He is rigorous and meticulous, and he will not lie in this kind of place.

The feeling of being treated like a monkey suddenly rushed into Yin Changxia's heart.

Two dogs fight, play off.

When Bo Linfeng fought with him, it suited that thing the most.

"There's no time." Bo Linfeng emphasized this point again.

When he said this, it was like a peach blossom about to fall in the wind and rain, with a subtle vibrato hidden inside.

At first it was impatient and irritable.

But when we are about to reach that point in time, there is only sadness.

Bo Linfeng looked at Pei Zheng again, and there was already a contrast in his heart. After killing Li Pupa just now, he drove the dead A-level players to sacrifice their own game core.

He couldn't move because of the load.

But Pei Zheng really woke up.

The temptation of the 'Old Ruler' was still there, Bo Linfeng desperately pulled the red silk that was very close to him, and when it touched his body, the thing began to attack actively.

The closer to the ground, the denser the attack.

Information that could not be used before is now available.

Red silk will also actively chase players, as long as they are the first to attack them.And I will find the most favorable time in this chaotic battle.

Sure enough, Bo Linfeng temporarily hindered Yin Changxia.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bo Linfeng finally got close to Pei Zheng and put his hands on his neck.

"Damn it, eat it!"

There are six game cores in Bo Linfeng's hands. These are the cores that he has made into a game, specially prepared for Pei Zheng and Yin Changxia.

Pei Zheng's physical strength.

Yin Changxia's mental strength.

The combination of the two is the new home of his dreams.

Bo Linfeng had no other means, otherwise he would not have acted like he was gradually losing his composure and was not helpful to the development of the situation.

However, to Bo Linfeng's surprise, the red silk did not hinder Yin Changxia for long.

It's not that the red silk didn't launch an attack, but that it treated Yin Changxia very preferentially, and the intensity was not too high.

Bo Linfeng's body stiffened again until...

Yin Changxia arrived in front of him.

"His body has no gaps