Paranoid Beauty reigns supreme at Infinite Game

A fine silver thread was the first to grab people's attention, attacking CEO Zong Xiao at top speed before everyone could move.

Before Yinsi reached the CEO, she was blocked by a dagger made of locust wood.

The young man next to the chief executive held a locust tree sword, flipped his wrist and easily wrapped Zong Xiao's silver thread around the sword body, and with a raised hand, broke the silver thread.

There was a dark light on the sword, and when I saw it, I felt trembling in my heart.

Even Zong Xiao's silver thread that cut iron like mud can be disintegrated by the opponent's raised hand. The expression of Lu Bai and others changed, and the enemy's strength was enough to make one's heart palpitate when they met each other.

Zong Xiao frowned, his eyes darkened, his fingers moved slightly, and the doll in a bright tutu came behind the young man in the blink of an eye.

"Zong Xiao, don't be distracted, we just need to wait for Zhu Chang'an to deal with his affairs, and send him away immediately."

Lu Bai grabbed Zong Xiao who wanted to compete with the other party, "I have to go to Zhu Chang'an's side to guard."

With a cold face, Zong Xiao glanced at Zhu Changan from the corner of his eye, and the next second his pupils shrank, and the figure jumped out.

The silver threads were entangled with each other, and in an instant it was woven into a thick thread, which stood in front of Zhu Chang'an, blocking the incoming sword.

Zong Xiao bent down to avoid the pagoda tree sword stabbing straight at the CEO's face, reached out to catch the puppet thrown out by the youth, and kicked the CEO's abdomen.

The CEO stepped back to dodge, and stabbed the pagoda wood sword out again with his backhand. Seeing that he was about to stab a big hole in Zong Xiao, who couldn't dodge, he suddenly turned around and jumped away.

There was a bang, and the bullet//bullet grazed the CEO's ear, leaving no trace.

With a gun in his hand, Ji Yunhu aimed at the CEO and his party very intently, refusing to relax at all, and fired several times in a row to force them back.

"Tsk tsk, there are two more."

The young man walked leisurely in the dense forest, avoiding Ji Yunhu's bullets.

The executive team came this time with a total of four people. Although there was one less person than Zhu Changan's team, they were very capable, and even if they were temporarily at a disadvantage, they still seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

"Chang'an, you..."

Zong Xiao glanced sideways at Zhu Changan, and saw that his eyes were closed tightly, and the majestic black energy was still continuously wafting from the midair and from the distant mountains and forests, scrambling to rush into Zhu Changan's body.

He paused, rubbed his finger on the silver thread, and the blood slid down the silver thread in an instant, the eyes of the puppet in his arms lit up, and the golden blue sparkle was dazzling.

In the next second, the puppet disappeared in his hands, and jumped into the air with a kick from his shoulders.

The sharp red thread is like a sky net in an instant, tightly woven on the sky, dolls are dotted in it, staring at the non-organic eyes of different colors, locked in the executive team who are hiding behind the tree to avoid bullets// .

The big net made of red lines is like a laser array, pressing down towards them, cutting all obstacles in the path into tiny pieces, and the visual impact is even more eye-catching than Zhu Changan's.

Lu Bai and Ji Yunhu's poisonous earthen jars and bombs//bullets restricted the range of action of the execution team, and drove them to the encirclement where Zong Xiao's red line net fell.

"Wait, where is that Zong Xiao? Why is it missing?"

Wen Mengyang, who was standing behind Ji Yunhu and Lu Bai, was watching the surrounding movements to avoid surprise attacks, and was holding the chemical agent he had prepared for self-defense.

But when she hurriedly glanced over the members of the executive team, she found that there were originally four members of the executive team, but now there were only three people, and the "Zong Xiao" who was called a mad dog had disappeared.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Mengyang saw a very fast figure rushing out of the woods on the other side of Zhu Chang'an, heading straight for Zhu Chang'an, with the cold light reflecting the tip of the sword pointing directly at Zhu Chang'an's back.

"Brother Chang'an! Be careful!"

Wen Mengyang yelled, but Zhu Changan still didn't respond, standing there like a green pine.

She was nervous, and she couldn't accidentally injure Zhu Chang'an by falling thunder, so she could only throw the medicine bottle at the CEO.

The pungent smell and green smoke quickly spread under the man's feet, covering his sight.

During the seconds when the vision was temporarily deprived, a tall figure rushed into the thick smoke, and the sound of clanging and collision could be heard endlessly.

"No matter how similar a face is, it's just a fake."

The black light of the locust wood sword in the CEO's hand was shining, blocking the poisonous gas that plundered the vitality of the vegetation on the ground. He looked at Zong Xiao who was like a nail in front of Zhu Chang'an with quite a contempt.

Zong Xiao pinched the prop to block the poisonous gas, scarlet blood wound around his wrist, and spread to the ground bit by bit along the arm muscles.

He raised his hand to wipe off the scars painted on the corners of his eyes, and smiled contemptuously, "You are not qualified to say such things."

Zong Xiao looked down at the layers of bloodshots on the ground, moved his hand quickly, and a folded talisman shot to the ground, hidden in the fine bloodshots, and then he kicked straight to the CEO.

"court death."

The executive headed forward, and the Huaimu sword was full of black energy, and even snatched away all the filthy black shadows that should have swarmed into Zhu Chang'an's body and attached to the sword.

As soon as he lifted the sword, the blood threads on the ground lifted up one after another to form a ladder, and Zong Xiao jumped up, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the top of the chief executive.

The red silk rooted into the ground and pierced the tree roots. It was extremely hard, and there was still a faint purple-black light. No matter how hard the chief executive's locust tree sword was, it couldn't be cut off as easily as before.

At this time, the chief executive's eyes revealed a somewhat serious attitude. He scrutinized the bloodshot and saw the clues of the purple-black luster leaking from it. Just as he was about to destroy it, the sharp bloodshot that could break bones fell from the sky and quickly moved towards the executive. The long neck is scratched.

Zong Xiao transferred to the big tree next to him with the help of the blood thread, and pulled out a red thread to attack the CEO's wrist.

There was a clanging sound, the locust tree sword flew to touch the red silk on the neck, and the other hand slipped a short dagger from the sleeve, the blade was red, as if soaked in human blood.

With a flick of the backhand dagger, it was about to cut off the red thread of his arm like a leek.

After he resisted this attack, Zong Xiao's next attack soon came again, which was more violent and tougher than the previous one.

Between swords, lights and swords, the CEO was forced to take several steps back, and there were a few bloody wounds on his cheeks and arms, but that was all.

Zong Xiao on the opposite side didn't have much advantage, his clothes were scratched by the chief executive's sword and dagger, and there were bloodstains all over his body.Without a puppet to assist in the attack, it was still a bit difficult for him to check and balance the CEO alone.

Dodging the whirling locust tree sword again, Zong Xiao leaped back out of the area filled with poisonous gas, and withdrew to the defensive point where Lu Bai and the others were.

Lu Bai and the other three stood by Zhu Changan's side closely, Zongxiao looked a lot more embarrassed, with countless wounds up and down, panting heavily and looking at the gloomy members of the executive team on the opposite side.

"Wang Rang is alive... If you don't give up your hands and arrest them, we will have to deal with them severely, and then we won't be able to leave with all our tails."

The young man wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and threw the pagoda tree sword that had been shaved into half in his hand on the ground, grinning straight, the sun's expression was the same as Ji Yunhu's before he took the gun, like a golden retriever.

The first and formal confrontation made them understand that the system was pushing them to a dead end.

The strength of the executive team was higher than expected, and only four of them could make them into a mess.

If you add the tyrant and all the tyrant's supporters, they can't handle it even if they have three heads and six arms.

This is tantamount to holding a knife to the neck and forcing them to go the other way, killing the player Zhu Changan.

The faces of the four were all ugly, Ji Yunhu raised his gun and was about to shoot the man in the heart.

At this time, the sky suddenly cleared, and the warm light of the sun, which had not been seen for a long time, penetrated the cloud barrier and sprinkled on the ground. Fengqiu Mountain, which was shady all day long, was full of vitality.

All eyes were on Zhu Changan who was at the side.

The huge black shadow hovering in the sky has become so ethereal that there is only a wisp of smoke the size of seaweed left, as if it could be dissipated without a trace by the wind.

After this black shadow uttered a last weeping and unwilling wail, it was completely attracted by Zhu Chang'an.

Zhu Changan, who had closed his eyes for a long time, opened them, and a black and golden light flashed in his eyes, like a kitten that was full of wine and food, showing a satisfied smile.

"let's go."

Seeing that Zhu Changan had handled his affairs well, several people approached him, ready to use teleportation to leave, but Zhu Changan stretched out his hand to stop them.

"I want to see your king, and we happened to be on the way."

Zhu Chang'an's words surprised both parties. Before the words came out of his mouth, Zhu Chang'an went directly to the executive team, "Lead the way."

The CEO stared at Zhu Chang'an with a cold face, but the other party glanced at him lightly. The emotion implied in his eyes was almost the same as Wang's. His body froze, it was unbelievable.

"you……"

He couldn't speak out the confusion in his heart, and speaking would be a blasphemy to the king.He had no choice but to restrain his expression, winked at his subordinates, let them lead the way, and cut off the rear by himself.

"Chang'an."

Zong Xiao stepped forward quickly, his puzzlement was blocked by Zhu Changan's reassuring eyes, and it disappeared immediately, and he firmly stood by his side and did not ask any more questions.

"Count your acquaintances."

The young man wanted to take out the chains to restrict their movements before taking them away, but as soon as they slipped out from his waist, Zhu Changan raised his hand, and a depressing ghost crawled out from the shadow of his feet, and in a blink of an eye, it followed the youth's trousers. Winding upwards, tightly encircling his hands and feet, unable to move.

Seeing this, the chief executive immediately drew out the red dagger, but was restrained by a shadow that suddenly appeared. The black shadow was not afraid of the killer weapon in the chief executive's hand at all.

"You'd better not act rashly, they have a bad temper."

As Zhu Changan said, the black shadow shrank suddenly, almost drawing a deep mark, and stretched out a round shape like a head, and stretched it in front of Zhu Changan, obediently He rubbed against Zhu Chang'an's face.

"lead the way."

Seeing this, the other two members of the executive team looked at each other and still took the lead honestly.

"who are you."

The chief executive still had a cold face when he was trapped, as if he wasn't the one who was tied up.

"I am who your king is."

Zhu Chang'an's answer was cryptic, but the four people who knew Zhu Chang'an's life experience had a shallow understanding of the deep meaning of Zhu Chang'an's words, and their hanging hearts gradually let go.

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"Doll?"

The young man sitting on the high seat propped his head up, his half-length hair hanging down around his neck, which made Ziao Bai's complexion even whiter.

The incomparably brilliant crown was held in the young man's hand and played with, the gemstones on it were shining brightly, and it was priceless at a glance, but at this moment, it was held in the palm of the young man's palm and played with, and if he was not careful, he would be thrown into scrap.

The youth's voice is cool and sweet, like the ice-melting brook of a snow-capped mountain in summer flowing into the listener's ears.

"If Zong Xiao knows that his "twin" brother likes to play with dolls, his expression must be very funny. "

The young man on the throne half-closed his eyes and looked at the outsiders under the steps, "You want to kill that man named Zhu Chang'an, why?"

Several players kneeling on the ground looked at each other with their heads down, speechless for a while.

Their identities as players must not be revealed, so naturally they cannot tell the npc about the mission.

"Why, do you want to make an excuse now?"

The young man's tone changed slightly, revealing a trace of displeasure, and the air pressure in the hall seemed to have dropped a lot.

The players were startled, seeing a few black shadows suddenly appearing on the ground and attacking them, they quickly denied it.

"Zhu Changan, he is a member of the anti-God group. They want to deal with you, Wang, so we want to solve this rebel for Wang... But, Zhu Changan is too powerful, we are not his opponents ,so……"

The player who spoke broke out in a cold sweat, and was relieved when he saw the black figure that was only half a finger away from his feet stopped.

The king of Wudu City in front of them has a face exactly like Zhu Chang'an's, and his temper is also moody, but his strength is much higher than Zhu Chang'an's.

Without raising your hand, a living person can die in place without even knowing why he died.

Only then did they understand how wise it was to turn to the tyrant.

"Anti-God Group."

The young man recited it lightly, and smiled inexplicably, "The Anti-God Squad doesn't have such a great ability."

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the entrance of the hall, and a soldier walked up to the player and knelt down, bowing his head to report.

"Wang, the Chief Executive has brought him back."

The corner of the young man's mouth raised slightly, he waved his hand to make him retreat, and then glanced at the players who were still at a loss.

The players didn't dare to make a sound, and they didn't dare to raise their heads. In the quiet hall after the soldiers left, their heartbeats were very clear.

In a daze, they seemed to hear other movements from the beating of their hearts.

It sounded like someone was whispering, and it sounded like a soft cry, it was ghostly.

They held their breath and listened carefully, the more they listened, the more dull their eyes became, as if they had been taken away, all of them suddenly stood up with numb faces, bowed to the young man and retreated to a place out of sight.

The players on the front foot left, and a group of people on the back foot came in through the gate of the palace.

The young man's eyes flickered, he stared at the man who was walking in the front with the same appearance as himself, and met his gaze.

"When you see the king, you don't kneel down and salute."

The servant standing behind the king pointed at the five people under the steps and said angrily, but was sent away with a flick of the king's fingers.

The king came down from the throne and walked in front of Zhu Changan. Not only did he have the same appearance, but he was also the same height.

He raised his hand to try to feel it, but a hand was inserted to block it. Looking along the arm, the man with fewer scars than his executive looked at him indifferently.

The silver thread on the wrist is not friendly, showing a dangerous edge.

Wang patrolled back and forth between the two of them, and then said with a smile: "The protector's eyes are not the same, it seems that the two of you have an unusual relationship."

Zhu Chang'an didn't answer his words, and looked around the environment in the hall before laughing lowly.

"No wonder you let the anti-god group develop. You must be quite bored with this throne."

The author says:

Happy Dragon Boat Festival! !

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