After I became the infinite flow boss

Since we have chosen to open a hand card in advance, we must make full use of it.

Since [Deep Sea Prisoner], the output of points has not kept up with the consumption. Now it has been used up to □□10% compared to before, so from now on, every step of use must be fully considered to achieve the greatest benefit.

While Rost was still amazed at the changes not far away, Bei Heng took another step forward and tried to use the hand cards on the scene to lay a temporary killing game.

What can be confirmed in front of us is that the emperor has activated the game mechanism and some kind of black magic, but he must have other means. Bei Heng wants to blow up all the emperor's hand cards as much as possible. As long as this is achieved, this killing game will be considered a success.

I saw that the black rain was pouring down, and hundreds of players were about to be killed. The black snake once again transferred the magic cores on the players. At the same time, he also cancelled the black rain, and reversed the situation in just a moment.

"That monster really helped us!"

All the players breathed a sigh of relief, and hundreds of thoughts rushed into their minds at once.

The players fighting the monster were shocked.

The emperor's expression showed surprise for the first time, and Bei Heng also launched a skill other than space transfer for the first time, space cutting.

The next second, the emperor's body was torn into pieces, and his head, limbs and torso were almost cut into pieces.

"Fuck!"

"That monster is so fierce!"

"Good kill."

The players were dumbfounded when they saw this, and they couldn't help but stop their steps just as they were about to kill the emperor, fearing that they would also be involved in the space cutting.

"Your Majesty!" The leader of the Knights was anxious and rushed forward at a high speed.

Prime Minister Mo Sui followed closely behind, as if he was holding the leader of the Knights.

But the next second, the emperor's eyes flashed fiercely, and black energy swept the whole place. In just a moment, the emperor's torn body parts were actually combined into one, leaving only the scars at the joints.

"Fuck, it's outrageous!"

The players stared with anger, immediately discarded their astonishment, and rushed to kill the emperor.

At this time, the emperor was completely serious. He stepped barefoot on the bloody mud, pressed his hands down, raised his head and roared. The strange blood words were engraved all over the space around him. No, was it really just blood words? It was a curse with life!

Each word was a magic spell made by the humans that the emperor had killed. They died, but after death, they were still used as dead slaves by the emperor and became the emperor's endless source of magic power. It is hard to imagine how crazy a person can be to do such a crazy thing.

The players stared at the emperor, and what was even more hateful was that they actually recognized their companions from the blood words.

"Damn, that's my brother! I couldn't find him after looking for a long time. It turned out that he was killed by this dead emperor! It's so hateful!"

"Ahhh, I want him to fight!"

Some players couldn't stand it anymore. If they didn't fight their best in this situation, they would definitely die!

"[Magic resistance increased by 80], [Light Elf's Protection], [Ravenel's Blessing], [White Gift], [Third-level Bloodline Enhancement]!"

In a few seconds, most players added the most suitable buffs to themselves, abandoned the NPCs or controlled players in front of them, and turned to kill the emperor.

"[Magic failure probability increased by 30], [Holy Light Shining], [God's Blessing]!"

Several players who differentiated their professions into holy masters rushed to the front, and they were the most suitable professions for black magicians.

"Your Majesty, let me kill them all!" The leader of the Knights drew his sword and rushed forward, looking like he was going to eliminate harm for the emperor, but he was beaten by several players before he got close and kicked into the wall.

Faced with such a fierce attack from hundreds of people, the furious emperor swung his hands and activated the blood text, and at this time, Bei Heng cut off his hands again.

In the blink of an eye, the emperor's upper body was directly cut into slices, and the shape was extremely horrifying.

However, the emperor's source of magic power is endless, and he can be resurrected infinitely. This time, he did not rush to restore his body, but launched an offensive in this form. His ability to fight on the spot was so strong that it was not in line with his status as an emperor.

Groups of players rushed to kill, and each of them used their own [Break], [Seal], and [Defend] methods to the most thorough extent.

Countless lightsabers shot directly at the emperor, even including targeted buffs such as [Spirit attack is effective] and [Spirit mechanism effect tripled]. Any means of attack were covered by the players, and there was no weakness that was not targeted. If it was a boss of a general holy-level copy, facing such a concentrated attack from them, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

However, the emperor's means were still better than theirs.

The emperor's sliced ​​body did not move, but the blood words moved, like a puppet being manipulated, thousands of words attacked the attacking players at the same time, swallowing up the players' means of attack along the way.

These bloody words seemed to be specially made for devouring souls. The dead players in the words were like hungry ghosts, wishing to gnaw on the bones and flesh of the other players, and drag them into hell even if they died.

"Fuck! What the hell is this!"

"Refine souls? This is not something a black magician can do!"

"Is this perverted emperor possessed by something from the abyss?!"

Texts are overwhelmingly swarming in front of the players, directly ignoring most of the buffs and [protection] added by the players. This group of black magic creations created by endless resentment are like floods and tsunamis, swarming in all directions with the Colosseum as the center. gushing.

In just a few seconds, most of the players were swallowed up in blood text. Only a few dozen players were lucky enough to rush in front of the emperor and blasted the emperor's body and soul several times using various means.

In theory, NPCs are just information aggregates. However, only then did the players realize that the emperor is not such a simple thing. He actually has a soul body that is similar to a soul. I'm afraid it wasn't some abyssal existence that made him like this!

These dozens of players are undoubtedly elite players, but they have almost exhausted all the methods they can use now. If the emperor was just an NPC, they would have definitely destroyed the emperor, but the new truth that has only come out now has refreshed their understanding. .

This level is fucking weird!

In these few seconds, they killed the emperor hundreds of times in total, but they still failed to kill him.

The large blood letters that were killing players on the outside turned into giant bugs the size of human beings, and turned around to kill the players inside. The players on the scene could be said to be extremely desperate.

Prime Minister Mo Sui, who was watching on the sidelines, was heartbroken when he saw this. If he had not played the role of prime minister well before, he would have ended up worse than these players. The level of outrageousness of this perverted emperor definitely exceeded the scope of human beings. It can even be said that, The emperor entered the realm of the abyss in human form!

The players' unprepared temporary counterattack alone still failed to subdue the emperor.

However, this sudden attack has exposed the emperor's three cards, one is the game mechanism, the other is black magic, and the third one is the blood text, which is his final trump card.

Because, Mo Sui observed that after releasing a large number of blood words, the emperor who returned to the human body was by no means unscathed.

Bei Heng also observed the same information. After considering several issues, Bei Heng chose to stop temporarily. It was more difficult to do it all at once. He had to evolve his methods step by step.

In the Colosseum, the emperor's body was reorganized, his face was pale, and his body was covered with traces of cuts. The protruding veins from his neck to his face had not subsided. It could be seen that he had just used a method that was enough to load him. It was very possible that this If the method is used longer, he will be completely killed. Of course, this is only a possibility, and it may be counterproductive, because no one can say whether the high priest will also appear.

Although he didn't kill him, it forced him to expose his almost fatal weakness. This alone was enough to prepare the next step to eliminate the emperor.

At this time, the leader of the knights who was not killed in the melee finally rushed to the emperor and trembled with excitement: "Your Majesty! Fortunately, your Majesty is fine!"

The emperor didn't even look at the leader of the knights, and glanced around.

At this time, the Colosseum was littered with corpses, and the ground was full of severed bodies. A sudden chaos made his entertainment a mess. The cheering crowd was no longer there. There were piles of corpses lying in the auditorium, full of blood and blood. It was so strong that it even attracted corpse crows near the imperial capital.

They smelled the smell of flesh and blood, and came overwhelmingly, like billowing dark clouds. The sharp bird calls made a terrifying sound, scaring the people of the imperial capital to close their doors and windows. Even the refugees hid in the alleys. There was almost no one left on the street. .

However, when this group of carrion crows, who were not even afraid of living giants, approached the Colosseum, with just one look, the emperor was so frightened that they turned around and fled on the spot, leaving their black feathers on the ground.

"A bunch of cheap slaves." The emperor looked sideways and held up the flesh and blood balls compressed by thousands of players with one hand. His eyes still showed arrogant contempt, as if he really was the most noble existence in the world, and all enemies were defeated. Death without a burial place.

The player who had previously fought against the monsters was covered in several corpses, but he still had one breath left. His eyes were fixed on the emperor, and his anger almost drove him crazy. In this situation, he still had the fighting spirit to kill the emperor.

But he definitely couldn't do it, so some hidden force killed him before he was recklessly exposed and sent him to a white space.

"Although Your Majesty is immortal, you should cherish your precious body more!" The leader of the knights stood beside the emperor, bowing his head.

Prime Minister Mo Sui also ran over, giving full play to his professionalism as an actor.

The emperor took the robe from the gold plate raised by the slave and put it on casually. His expression seemed as if something trivial had just happened. He said arrogantly: "Take care of it and kill those who escaped. We will do it tomorrow."

When he said do it again, he was referring to the animal fighting activity. Even after experiencing this kind of thing, he still wanted to carry out entertainment. Simply speaking of psychopathy, it was no longer enough to describe his madness.

"Someone is dealing with me. Oh, I want to see who wants to kill me so much. As for these 'devils', they are not enough."

The emperor left a word and walked over countless corpses to the front door of the dilapidated Colosseum.

At the front door, the three bishops greeted the emperor respectfully, bowing their heads and not daring to raise their gaze too high, fearful.

The leader of the knights quickly followed the emperor, and the prime minister Mo Sui naturally did not lag behind.

The emperor stepped onto the luxurious carriage. Suddenly, as if he noticed something, he looked up at the sky and said coldly: "Even if he is a god."

His tone was too arrogant, as if he didn't even notice God, but none of the three bishops present dared to remind him.

It goes without saying which one deserves more respect, the illusory god or the terrifying existence of reality.

The cleaning staff quickly arrived at the Colosseum, followed by the construction workers, as if the entire imperial capital was divided into personnel for the emperor's entertainment.

At the same time, all the players lurking in the imperial capital knew about the bloody suppression in the Colosseum.

At this moment, let alone the top ten players on the infinite list, even the players of the Inverted Cross Church, who had the support of the Pope, were deeply terrified.

Even if there were no player strength restrictions on the level, who dared to say that they would not be killed by the emperor even if they tried their best at that scene?

"This is... [Greed]." Wu Xian, who was attacked last night and almost dying, recognized the possible source of the emperor's power and thought to himself: "This emperor is probably a follower of [Greed]. [Beautiful Hell] is indeed [Human Trial], and it won't work without the Abyss Demon."

"Anyway, the emperor has exposed his power. We players will definitely be able to kill him if we join forces next time!"

"Hey, thinking back, don't we just have to deal with the level boss to pass the level? Now we have to deal with the followers of the Abyss Demon. It's too difficult."

"It's different. If we can't beat the emperor, we can't kill the level boss. Are you kidding me with the magic core in my body? I feel that the emperor can actually sense me. They are just too arrogant and don't want to play whack-a-mole with us! By the way, has anyone found out where the level boss is? "

"I know someone has a hand that can check the location, but I'm not sure if he's still alive."

"Ah? Wait, the emperor's people seem to be looking for this player too? Do you think about finding him and using him as bait to chop off the emperor?"

"That's possible... but be extremely careful. I just saw a few players who didn't hide well and were caught by the priest and purified on the spot."

"What the hell?!"

The lurking players quarreled, and almost everyone was terrified. At the same time, the White Building Intelligence Agent who had entered the player circle since last night was also stirring up trouble.

After the chaos, the people resumed their normal business activities.

In the tavern, Rost had been alert to the movements around him. After seeing the outside return to the bustle, he frowned and looked gloomy. He once again felt that he was out of tune with this crazy empire. The people in the imperial capital were actually used to it. It was too twisted.

With a heavy heart, Rost turned to look at Beiheng, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Mr. Vincent... what's wrong with you?"

"What." Beiheng looked up, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, but a few seconds later, he found the reason for Rost's surprise.

After being affected by the divinity of [Father] and crying last time, he seemed to be affected by the divinity of the righteous God and cried unconsciously.

Beiheng lowered his eyes and reflected that this was because the righteous God could not bear to see the mass death of humans and the destruction of souls, so He felt "sad".

Is this an emotion? It's hard to say. Will he be affected by the righteous God when he made the judgment just now? It seems hard to say. Beiheng wiped his tears, but he still couldn't stop crying. He had to say to Rost in this state: "Nothing, Virgil is in an emergency, let's do it as soon as possible."

Rost was stunned, and then nodded quickly.

Yes, they must sneak into the palace as soon as possible to rescue Virgil!

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