After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

Being held down by a dragon on the ground and threatened with his fists, the ghost mother had never thought of such an outrageous thing in her life.

All the ghosts and players who were busy escaping around were also stunned: It seems that Ming Yi is stronger now, so should they continue, or should they carry out the other party's orders?

Noticing the gazes cast on her, the ghost mother was anxious and annoyed: "Where did you come from!"

Shouldn't there be only a hundred ghosts and sacrifices here?

"Let's talk nonsense, just say you are not convinced?" The dragon claws that were stuck on the opponent's neck became more and more forceful, and Wen Jiuyi punched the ground next to the ghost mother's ear. In an instant, the whole house shook.

What answered him was the bloody mouth of the other party biting towards his dragon claw.

"boom!"

Lifting his fist and hitting hard, Wen Jiu showed no mercy, and hit the ghost mother hard in the eye socket: "Why are you still doing a sneak attack?"

[Monk, chant scriptures. 】

As if the loudspeaker was turned on, in the torrential rain, the low tone accompanied by the wooden fish resounded clearly in the ears of all ghosts and ghosts. settled down.

Although the essence is a ghost, Wen Jiu is used to listening to the chanting of a certain Buddha, and has long been immune to various scriptures. Accompanied by his own BGM, he has become more and more proficient in using the dragon body, punching to the flesh, and even a little bit .

boom -

The dragon's tail flicked, and a black shadow slammed heavily on the wall. The agitated dust was instantly wiped out by the rain, revealing the ghost mother's tiger head with black eyes.

All the ghosts and players shivered together.

"I think we should look for Li Fan instead of running for our lives." After all, it was the person who had been tossed by Wen Jiu several times, Huang Mao, who recognized Xie Xuan's voice, was the first to come back to his senses, "The way down the mountain was flooded. The boss was also beaten by the snake...Ming Yi, this dungeon can't be cleared in a normal way at all."

Hearing this, the nearby players nodded and scolded bitterly: "Fuck! What is Li Fan doing?"

"Hey, I heard it's for a prop, and I don't want to hurt Bai Jian in the final dungeon, and I've talked about their beautiful love in the forum."

"So? We, and Ming Yi, deserve to be the cannon fodder for the beautiful love between these two?"

"The butcher in Li Fan's team even sold keel knives..."

"It's a pity that I didn't buy it before entering the book. It's the first time I thank myself for my poverty."

While scolding and searching, the players all wore the appearance of a soaked chicken, and their movements were somewhat inconvenient, but the ghosts did not have this concern, their bodies became weak, their feet did not touch the ground, and they became the real Ah Piao.

Some of them went too far, and they directly threw their eyes and heads out to look for them, and a real split-up took place.

The players couldn't help crying: "This is cheating! It's not fair!"

Knowing that today is likely to be a bad day for him, Li Fan silently took out a jade pendant from the ring and crushed it hard.

"Crack."

In the dark, Bai Jian felt that she had lost contact with the other party.

Realizing what Li Fan wanted to do, he desperately grabbed the opponent's sleeve: "No! Brother! I don't want to be alone! I don't want to live alone!"

There are no resurrection items in the infinite game, and death is really dead.

"Wow, when are you still in the mood to talk about love?" A head popped out through the wall, and a child-like bag stretched out a hand, "You are Li Fan? Come with me."

If the living ancestor is not allowed to calm down, the whole mountain will be flooded.

There are never these four words in the dictionary. Li Fan took out the rune pistol, pulled the trigger, and hit the face of the bag.

"Wow! You are so fierce!"

Kankan dodged the golden bullet and yelled, "Ghost! Are you alright?!"

"Come on! Fortunately, I have been on this kid before."

—It was that voice again!Noisy, only you can hear the sound!

Subconsciously reaching out to touch her stomach, Bai Jian tightly closed her mouth, but there was still an echoing sound in her abdominal cavity: "It's me, it's me, we meet again, am I really noisy?"

Snapped!

A yellow talisman paper that is invulnerable to water and fire was pasted between Bai Jian's eyebrows.

"It's useless," said the cruelest words with the most innocent expression, Xi Nang smiled, "Although the belly ghost has no great ability, the person possessed by it will not rest until death."

Unless the belly ghost is willing to come out.

"Fart! You are incapable!" Unaffected by the yellow talisman at all, the belly ghost was furious, "What is that Li Fan, hurry up and follow the bag to meet the living ancestor, you don't want him to carry it all his life. Me?"

Li Fan froze.

Although he believed in the power of the Lord God very much, he was still shaken for a moment.

At this moment, Bai Jian took out the dagger and stabbed her lower abdomen with her backhand: "Brother Li, you go."

"Crack, crack, crack."

"Dang bang."

The dagger in Bai Jian's hand was easily knocked away, and the young man with loose long hair stood by the door and applauded perfunctorily.

It was raining heavily outside, but he didn't touch a drop of water, which was in stark contrast to the embarrassment of the others.

"It's a bittersweet scene of sacrificing for love, but it makes me look like a villain who beats mandarin ducks." Wen Jiu blew on the red phalanx of the ghost mother, looked at Bai Jian, and seriously suggested, "This way Let Li Fan do to you what he did to me...Of course, I won’t die, I will help you hang your breath until you return to the player hall for treatment.”

"If you can bear it, I'll let you go and help you return to reality, how about it?"

Li Fan sneered: "Big words..."

Before the words were finished, the white-haired boy lifted his sleeves lightly, and a dark green vortex of data flow appeared in the sky. The scene that flashed faintly was the very familiar player hall.

The dungeon name displayed on the ring was even more distorted, from "Hundred Ghosts Banquet" to "Dragon".

Urging, the boy repeated: "How?"

Bai Jian: ...

This is the only room that was struck by lightning. In just a few minutes, all the smarter ghosts and ghosts gathered here, especially the players who saw the exit of the customs clearance, their eyes were even brighter like a wolf.

With difficulty, Bai Jian said: "Ming Yi, in fact, Brother Li and I have always wanted to apologize to you..."

Wen Jiu: "You're scared."

"I didn't," hastily denied, and Bai Jian made amends, "I'm just a little emotional, you obviously like Brother Li, how could you make trouble like this?"

"Yes, I once fell in love with him blindly."

Not shy about admitting the original owner's feelings, Wen Jiu said indifferently, "So? What do you want to prove? You love this scumbag more than I do, so you will forgive him?"

"Bai Jian, you really don't feel backache while standing and talking."

"Oh!" The condensed rain turned into icy blades and fell, immediately cutting a few bloody cuts on Bai Jian's body. Seeing the mockery in the young man's eyes, he forcibly held back the moan in his mouth, and held it in a fit of anger. Li Fan's hand: "Brother, promise him, get out alive together, that's more important than anything else."

With all the ghosts in the player staring at them, plus a Ming Yi who can beat the boss, the exit is hanging high in the sky, no matter how confident Li Fan is, he can't guarantee that he can lead Bai Jian to fight his way out.

With a heavy voice, he said, "You will hate me."

Besides, what Ming Yi said may not be the truth.

The player who wanted to survive said loudly: "Okay, let's leave the acting here? If Captain Li can't do it, we can do it."

"Tit for tat, that's fair."

The booing in her ear became more and more harsh, Bai Jian pursed her lips: "No way."

I don't know how many times he went to the hospital since he was a child, it was just pain, he could bear it.

Then, Bai Jian heard a chuckle.

Xu was persuaded by his own reasons, the man in front of him finally took action, his consciousness was in a trance for a moment, Bai Jian shook his head, and when he came back to his senses, he was already lying on his back on the ground, unable to move, he could only see Le Fan had a familiar jawline.

Unable to speak, unable to move, this feeling similar to being anesthetized for surgery made Bai Jian slightly relieved, but it also seemed contrary to harmony.

Before his expression could relax for a second, puff, the dagger stuck into his arm.

It hurts, it hurts a lot.

It was completely different from the injuries he had received before, without any room for buffering, the tip of the knife hit his bones hard with a slight arc, stirred it in the flesh, and slashed to both sides, as if to pick out of his bones.

And his bones were indeed picked out.

A piece of Bai Shengsheng was randomly held and played by the young man, and the bright red blood dripped round and round, accompanied by the greedy and stealing discussions of others:

"It's in good condition."

"How much can I exchange for some points?"

"Look at him, he's still moving, isn't he completely dead?"

Ridiculous and terrifying.

In the beginning, Bai Jian could still rely on the idea of ​​"getting out alive with Brother Li", but slowly, the pain paralyzed his brain, and even thinking became difficult.

"Snapped."

"Clap."

The whole person was like a pool of limp mud, when the first countless bones were picked out and thrown on the ground, Bai Jian stared at Li Fan with resentment gradually.

Knowing that the other party has a reason, knowing that the other party has difficulties, but he still can't control his thoughts, and even blames the other party:

Why?Why provoke Ming Yi?None of this would have happened if Ming Yi hadn't been provoked.

Too cruel.

too painful.

How dare he imagine that Ming Yi would forgive.

To live together, to live together... No, he would rather die now.

"Bai Jian? Bai Jian!"

Her shoulders were shaken vigorously, Bai Jian opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly met her boyfriend's enlarged handsome face.

With a snap, he trembled and slapped Li Fan's hand away.

At this point, Bai Jian realized that he hadn't fallen down, nor had his bones been eviscerated, as if he had a nightmare that even the rain couldn't wake him up, only the wound that was cut by the ice blade before was burning hot.

Slowly turning his head, he met the young man's deep and bewitching golden pupils.

Wen Jiu looked back calmly.

He just pulled Bai Jian into the life of the original owner for just a few minutes, and the other party convulsed all over and was on the verge of mental breakdown.

What about Mingyi?

What about Ming Yi, who still retains a trace of will to survive after being plotted against?

How much pain would he feel when the dragon's horns, bones, and tendons were stripped out of the rotten flesh and blood by his former teammates and crush?

Throwing a dagger at the feet of the two, Wen Jiu pursed his lips: "Please."

Bai Jian unconsciously backed away.

In the heavy rain like a waterfall, the belly ghost quacked strangely:

"He doesn't want to! He doesn't want to!"

"Love is nothing more than that!"

The author has something to say:

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

Bai Jian was so well protected that she took everything for granted.

How can healing and killing be the same.

Comparing hearts and hugs every day.