After I became the infinite flow boss

Beiheng stacked the equipment boxes, which happened to form a ladder that could be walked up to the car door.

He couldn't predict how high a player's ability would be under the restrictions of a low-level copy.

Because few high-level players are serious about playing low-level dungeons, there is still no definite statement to what extent they can use their basic abilities and whether they can use their own power.

However, Bei Heng thought that he should know the answer soon.

He dragged Rhode up with one hand, held up Rhode's collar, pushed open the back door of the car, and leaned out to observe the situation.

But everything collapsed outside, no one was seen, only some blood stains were seen.

"..."

Three minutes ago, Olan, who was fighting with Moss, had locked all his "prediction" skills on Moss and neglected to predict the surroundings. Therefore, he could not predict the occurrence of this large-scale serial explosion until the initial explosion. , he finally realized something was wrong around him.

"Damn 1

He shouted angrily, no longer retaining his strength, and immediately switched to the ghost fighting profession.

I saw that his body had undergone major changes, with muscles swelling and bones bulging. His body was being strengthened by his profession and transformed into a higher-level state. All basic attributes such as strength, physique, and speed would be improved at the same time. .

He must respond to the current crisis in his strongest form.

boom! The ground cracked and exploded with flames. Olan stepped on the broken tiles and fled layer by layer, desperately trying to escape from the core of the explosion.

Moss, who activated the "overload response" at any time, smiled and watched him escape, and also partially converted into his own differentiated profession. The muscles in Moss's legs and feet swelled, his bones strengthened, and he gained extraordinary human mobility.

"Damn, it turns out that low-level dungeons can also use differentiated professions? But I tried it before and it didn't work9

In the live broadcast room, a player raised doubts and thought this was simply a bug.

But someone soon objected: "No, if you try and you can't do it, it only proves that you can't do it. It doesn't mean that others can't do it. Maybe after reaching a certain condition, you can avoid the dungeon rules and use our power of differentiating professions."

"But this is cheating! It can be done like this, so if a high-level player ends up in this kind of dungeon, how can a low-level player survive!?"

The unprecedented operation made the players in the live broadcast room quarrel.

The few insiders are concerned about another issue.

"Even if you can use the power of different professions, it should be restricted. In such a sudden situation, can Oran really escape the ambush of the Zombie King? This is a large-scale destructive attack.

The curiosity seeker, who was completely on the side of the zombies, said excitedly: "This is how the terrain should be used, this explosion is so beautiful 1

boom! A burst of thick smoke dissipated, revealing Olan's figure.

He was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and part of his skin was burned into black scabs by the fire. The calm posture before no longer existed. His face was ferocious and furious, with bulging arm muscles and bones, and he was holding the two guns in his hands, as if he had just emerged from hell. Shura came out.

"Fuck! Fuck! Damn it, why do you have to hinder me? 1

Those two sniping players, the woman named Ellie, and you!

Olan pointed his gun at Moss, who suddenly emerged from the smoke, and said angrily: "Go to hell, go to hell1"

Moss, who was also seriously injured, sneered, and his ruthless nature was exposed. He said wildly: "Haha, I just like to see confident people like you fail at the last moment. 1

Bang bang bang bang!

There was another wave of serial explosions, and floors within a radius of 500 meters were blown down.

But at this time, they were still fighting.

"Damn! There's nothing wrong with their minds, right?"

The madman's drama made the hearts of those who watched it jump. It has to be said that Olan was really in a dead end. It didn't matter that his opponent was the wise zombie king, but his teammates were trying to kill him one by one. Just thinking about it Feel unlucky

"I'm afraid Olan is really going to fall into this dungeon."

"Ah? It should be considered a lose-lose situation, right? The Zombie King himself has also lost a lot of zombies. If Olan kills Moss and then reaches a safe house alive to rest for a round, it is still possible to defeat the dungeon later. It is hard to say who will win. 9 A player standing in Oran jumped out.

In fact, after being bombed again, Olan still had some strength left, but Moss could no longer stand still and could only be forced to defend.

The road Oran took to chase Moss happened to lead to the nearest safe house, and he was obviously thinking about his retreat.

He had completely understood that the explosion was an ambush by the zombie king, and that zombie king had no intention of cooperating at all.

"Fuck, I thought I would weigh the interests if I had some wisdom, but I didn't expect that the Zombie King just wants to kill all the players. That's the Lord God's liver. He has no idea. It's just fucking bad luck."

When Moss heard what Oran said, he stopped sarcastic and glared: "What? It's unlucky. I've been planning for more than a year and I still meet you. Who's more unlucky than who? I'm just letting the Lord God do it." My liver is ruined in this crappy copy and I can’t bear to give it away to others 1

When he discovered that the Zombie King had infiltrated the players, Moss, who was thinking more deeply than Olan, of course understood that the Zombie King must have set up some kind of ambush, or he had key information that could check and balance some players.

But Moss did not expect that this would be such a big explosion, and it would lift the entire central square.

Of course, the Zombie King is not worried that it will be involved, because it knows very well that it is given three lives as the dungeon boss, and dying once is nothing to it.

"Damn it, where did you get such a bomb?"

Moss finally said this, and in the next second he was shot in the head by Oran, his body fell to the ground and was submerged by another round of explosions.

Oran's steps were unstable, and he was blown away by the blast wave and smashed into the wall. He vomited blood and his professionally enhanced body was almost unable to bear the damage.

"I won't die, I won't die1

He shouted in his heart, his eyes staring straight at the direction of the nearby safe house.

The surrounding military buildings collapsed, and the ground was in tatters, but only that house was still intact. It was like a rectangular box space that was never moved by the outside world. No damage could penetrate it. This is the power of rules.

A series of explosions made Oran's mind a little confused. He didn't remember whether the other four players who stayed behind were still alive, but even if they were still alive...

"They are also enemies, all enemies."

Olan limped towards the safe house, leaving a trail of blood. He opened the door and saw the four people left in the house. He shot them all in the head without thinking. He looked again and found out.

"Oh, it turns out that they were already dead. "

Olan's expression was numb.

He thought he still had a chance. As long as he could defend this place and recover his strength, and then find a way to subdue the zombie king, force it to reveal the location of all the zombies in the city, and kill them all, he could meet the conditions for the Lord's liver to appear.

He should have done this from the beginning!

At this time, Bei Heng followed the blood trail to the military area.

Seeing Oran's back as he was about to enter the safe house, Bei Heng threw the half-dead Rhodes aside and said as if announcing a judgment: "Still alive, but dead. "