Monster Collector [Unlimited]

"What is the function of the psychiatrist card?" Mo Daocheng asked.

"He has high inspiration and can easily trigger the illusion of the past of the deep sea civilization," Xie Changli explained. "It should be that he shared his illusion before the reincarnation began, so that others can find the final solution at the critical moment. And in the In every reincarnation, as the first person to realize the plan, he will write down the task, and when some people have no way to complete the task of suicide sacrifice, he will help him complete it."

"He is the first person to see the truth, and he is also the last insurance to ensure the continuation of reincarnation."

"So that's how it is," said Mo Dao with indescribable emotion. "But, brother Xie, doesn't he have collection skills? Why didn't you trap the moles until now, and use time and space skills to break the cycle and completely liberate them?"

Xie Changli carelessly stretched the ink ball, and listened to its instinctive begging for mercy: "I tried to use my personal skills many times before, but its body is not here, so the judgment failed. However, with my identity Inspiration can trigger a lot of clues, so I had some guesses at that time, but it was not confirmed until I obtained the behavioral trajectories of the mole patients that the mole is the material on the outer wall of the submarine that allows a large submarine to withstand the sea pressure of thousands of miles."

"That unique self-growth material!" Mo Daocheng exclaimed, "Indeed, this is the first useful material we found in the extreme northern trench."

"But even if it is confirmed, I can't do it. On the one hand, the deep-sea civilization has set up weapons in the outer sea that life forms are forbidden to enter, so I can't touch the outer coating of the submarine. On the other hand, after the mole is forced to leave the outer layer , may cause the submarine to lose its ability to resist pressure.”

"It was intentional," He Ping recalled, "You have already instigated Qiao Meng, and then played a play with him, just to let the mole come out on its own initiative."

"After all, it is too timid. Without the temptation that I am injured and weak and can be parasitized, it would never come out rashly." Xie Changli had already stretched the ink ball and tied the bow tie, "Of course, it is also to make sure you have any What a secret weapon."

He Ping sneered: "Heh, timid and cowardly, I only dare to play tricks behind my back."

Xie Changli automatically took this as appreciation: "Of course, I am a cautious person."

"It's also thanks to Brother Xie's caution." Under He Ping's shocked gaze, Qiao Meng began to blow rainbow farts in a serious manner, "Otherwise, this time, we might be helping the unlimited service company again."

Du Ya looked over with his head tilted, confused: "Huh?"

Everyone gave him a helpless look, and it was Mo Daocheng who simply explained: "If you follow the prompts in the beginning of the dungeon for the faction duel, the general ending is to find the murderer, try him, and find the mole on the back. Going back in time, these people will also be let go and become the medium through which He enters the human world to pollute the world. Even if other people follow the school of survival, it is just to let these brave and fearless people suffer in this cycle until the blood and blood Any one of the souls will be completely wiped out."

Xie Changli's voice became colder: "Pollution of more worlds is also the purpose of Infinite Service Company - after all, it is a company that serves monsters, how can it ignore the request of monster customers to expand their activity space?"

"Clap clap clap."

Applause sounded from behind them, it was He Ping.

At some point, he broke free from the restraints, stood up slowly on the ice field, smiled and applauded: "As expected of the best rookie, your analysis is very good."

The white, heatless sun was just behind him, like a pair of eyes looking at the world indifferently.

Xie Changli subconsciously grasped the final prop that he snatched from him, feeling ominous: "Props..."

"Yes, did you know that the free labor union entered an S-level dungeon before the opening of the Deep Blue Light dungeon?" He Ping smiled, "It just happens to be the previous dungeon of the current dungeon, and, in order to leave smoothly, our land reclamation team has to Do not accept a prop, which is now placed in your hands - the gaze of the gods, the true deep blue light."

The unique item fell out of Xie Changli's pocket and flew into the air before Xie Changli took it.

The glass shattered silently, and the golden liquid seemed to turn into gas in an instant, or light, spreading silently and instantly to the entire ice sheet.

The icy pendant tightened suddenly around his neck, Xie Changli raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and through the mist, he once again saw the hallucination that he had glimpsed briefly.

It was a statue of a god sitting among the ups and downs of the sea of ​​stars in countless worlds, and it was casually casting its gaze on this ice field.

The ink ball in his hand screamed fiercely in an instant, then completely softened and stopped moving.

Just an emotionless glance can wipe out the intelligence of monsters above B rank.

Xie Changli put the ink ball, which was only used as a prop, into the equipment column: "I thought that the order camp had already embarked on the path of degeneration, but I didn't expect that you are still serving the gods?"

Divine power poured into He Ping's body, making his snakes with teeth and claws docile, and spread them obediently on his shoulders, and his gloomy face seemed to be stained with holy light: "Because we don't want to completely degenerate into monsters, so we have to Find a way to fight it."

"Humanity is what maintains human existence." Xie Changli squinted his eyes and looked at the huge white sun behind He Ping. It seemed to be getting bigger and closer, as if falling into the earth from the outer universe. On, "Unfortunately, this is extremely scarce on both gods and monsters."

He suddenly sneered, and the monstrous anger that had never been shown was burning in his eyes: "Besides, monsters and gods are just the same breed."

He Ping looked at him with compassion in his eyes: "So what? You have already used your personal skills in this dungeon. This time it's not that false god. Can you still resist the gods?"

"Quack quack quack!" Du Ya stood on his shoulder with his feathers blown out, and spouted a burst of national curses without hesitation.

Anyway, monsters and gods never die, so he has no choice but to stand firmly on Xie Ge's side at this moment.

Qiao Meng also drew his sword out of its sheath, silently guarding Xie Changli's side.

Mo Daocheng also leaned over, but his eyes were still a little curious: "However, how the divine descent was triggered, at least it made me die clearly."

"I know that my Redeemer lives, and will stand on the earth at last. After my flesh and blood are destroyed, I will see God outside the world." After many days, in the same place, under the same day , He Ping's frenzied face coincided with the drunken sailor, "This is the belief of the doomsday believers. Everyone will use their own death to bring the gods to come, and Xie Changli, no, it's your identity card." , is the best medium.”

"Xiaoyu doesn't talk, and keeps his eyes open until dawn." Xie Changli uttered the last nursery rhyme, "Yu refers to a psychiatrist, he is a silent watcher, and he is also a person who watches clearly when the sky is bright and the gods descend. "

"It turns out that fate has already left hints." Xie Changli sighed and took out the Vulcan bow, which was full like a moon, and pointed at He Ping. It is this god."

As soon as the voice fell, the arrow flew out of the string, and the saber energy broke through the ice!

The day that was falling slowly expanded several times in an instant, and came straight towards the ice field with an unbelievable speed.

He Ping felt abundant divine power surging in his body, which was completely different from the dark and cold wreckage power. However, just when he was almost sinking into this power, the two ways of killing gods and demons The attack rushed towards his face, and the divine power in his body suddenly boiled violently!

"No—" He opened his mouth wide and wailed with difficulty, but no sound came out.

Excessive, powerful, and terrifying divine power destroyed everything about him, from his penis to his soul, all of which were dissolved in this brilliant light.

Xie Changli failed to cut off the contact, temporarily stopped, looked at the mortal who had completely become a sacrifice to the god, and said coldly: "Hui Guang is ruthless, this is the god you think you can trust."

The pendant around his neck vibrates violently, declaring a heart that is far less peaceful than it appears on the surface: "The Doomsday Church was arranged by him from the beginning. The world is just a game to him, and all the best things in human nature are created by him." Playing toys."

A soft and smiling voice permeated everyone's mind, leaving only a white light in front of everyone's eyes, neither seeing nor hearing anything, only tears streaming down their cheeks unconsciously, falling into a trance.

Only Xie Changli could hear the god's words clearly amidst the severe tinnitus: "I really understand the gods, you are worthy of being... the son of the gods."

A slightly cool hand stroked his cheek, not ambiguous, more like looking at some kind of exquisite artwork: "This game is satisfying."

Xie Changli was forced to raise his head, his slender neck formed a beautiful arc, like a swan eager to kill.

After the strong glow appeared, his eyes began to have severe burning pain, he had to close his eyes, and replied softly: "Perhaps, you want to play another game with me."

The gods granted his request.

"So, play your favorite game of hide and seek."

"find me."

The scene changed suddenly, Xie Changli opened his eyes, lying on the sofa covered in cold sweat, surrounded by a group of furry dolls.

Piglets, calves, kittens... including the ones taken away by the gods, were all sent back here.

Platinum-blond hair hung down his shoulders, Xie Changli stood up while supporting his head which was so painful that it seemed to be split in the middle, but there were footsteps coming from the door.

"You didn't answer after knocking on the door for a long time," Dedmond pushed the door anxiously, and quickly supported him, "What's wrong with you? You're sweating, and you have hypoglycemia again?"

He began to feel for the chocolate on him.

Xie Changli stared at Dedmond's hand holding his arm.

It was very cold, as if it had just been taken out of the freezer, and it seemed that some sticky liquid was overflowing from his hands.

As soon as his suspicions arose, he heard a familiar soft laughter.

Shenyu whispered in his ear: "Wrong."

Dedmond froze in front of him. The skin on his body began to peel off from the face in front of him, and a bloody mass was torn off. The muscles and bones under the skin were clearly visible.

He smiled bitterly: "Sorry."

In the next second, Xie Changli felt himself falling sharply, and opened his eyes again. He sank into the sofa covered in cold sweat, still surrounded by furry dolls.

Only, the little bird with gorgeous feathers was missing.