She seemed very surprised, Bei Heng thought.

The ability to remove the effect of Juan'er's god-level item was mainly thanks to the "liver of the Lord God".

Before Bei Heng took action, Nuomituan told him that it could remove the effect of the god-level item in Juan'er's hand.

Therefore, he took action in advance to prevent Juan'er from exiting the game early.

Just tried it, it really worked. It seems that there is a level suppression between god-level items. High-level god-level items can instantly break the effect of low-level god-level items, but there should be more complicated reasons.

Bei Heng observed that after Nuomituan did this, his own light faded a lot and consumed some energy. It was not that he could use this trick at will.

In this copy, it really helped Bei Heng too much.

Bei Heng stopped, his eyes did not move, but he was observing all around. Everything around him was under his control.

He ignored Juan'er who had lost her attack power. No matter how she reacted, he was not going to respond to her.

In other words, if Bei Heng allowed [Purgatory Ghost King] to react, Juan'er in front of him would have her neck broken by him in a blink of an eye, and the remaining players, whether they were still able to move or half-crippled, would be crushed to death.

In this way, wouldn't the number of chess pieces be reduced?

Killing is not the most important thing, pain is the most important thing, Bei Heng advised himself as [Purgatory Ghost King].

He was not afraid of the sun, but the [Purgatory Ghost King] who was not liberated before was afraid of the sun. Now the whole sky has been covered by the thick fog spread by the curse, and it doesn't matter whether there is sun or not.

In addition, he did say in the intelligence he gave to Juan'er that he could not leave the fierce ghost village, just like many dungeon bosses can only be restricted to a fixed position and wait for players to come and besiege. Although [Purgatory Ghost King] is powerful, he is restricted to the fierce ghost village. Maybe this is also for the balance of the game.

If the players came a little earlier, he would be in danger. Bei Heng thought.

Now, the situation is one-sided, the sea of ​​blood covers the entire mountain, and the power of the curse gradually seeps into the players' bodies, greatly weakening their power.

Although there are still more than a dozen powerful single players on the player side, they have many means and are very good at surviving. Seeing this situation, they must commit suicide in advance to exit the game to avoid falling into the hands of the corpse ghosts. They did not slit their own necks or stab their hearts, because suicide takes a certain amount of time. When you make those actions, you may be chopped off your hands and feet by the corpse ghosts. The end of Wang Dajiu is the best example.

Wang Dajiu, who attempted suicide, has fallen into the sea of ​​blood and has grown into a human head of the human head tree, screaming miserably. I don't know if he has self-awareness, but it looks very painful. If he can survive later, it will definitely become a psychological shadow for his whole life.

The previous [Purgatory Ghost King] just liked to dismember players, but the current [Purgatory Ghost King] will curse people.

Even the means have evolved, which is extremely terrifying.

What's even more outrageous is the betrayers, Moss and the hunter, these two are in cahoots, they understand the players' psychology best, they play tricks on the players as if it's a game, it's quite unethical.

"Damn the hunter, it turns out that you are the traitor who cooperated with the dungeon boss early in the morning!" Zhou Qi, who sank into the sea of ​​blood, was indignant at the hunter. If his head could fly, he would definitely fly up and bite the hunter to death now.

The hunter turned his head and looked at Zhou Qi, and the smile on his mouth was even more perverted.

Zhou Qi, who only had a head left, felt his scalp tingling, as if he got up at night and looked in the mirror and there was a demon standing behind him.

The players never expected that there would be a day when they wished they would die quickly in order to become the temporary list of the system as soon as possible. This is too outrageous!

"It's over, Zhou Qi, Xu Ren, and Juan'er are all gone. The players in the Jinghun Town have suffered a miserable defeat this time." The players in the live broadcast room sighed.

At this time, different voices appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Useless! Are you stupid? None of our people were selected. This situation is perfect for us! The left arm of the Lord God will not fall into the hands of any player!"

"That's right. Why the hell should I be so sincere to them? Damn! The Purgatory Ghost King killed them all!"

Several players reacted.

From now on, they must challenge the dungeons related to the Lord God's props with a pioneering mentality. In addition to competing for the Lord God's props, they also have to face the dungeon boss. The latter's methods are bizarre. From [Zombie King] to [Purgatory Ghost King], their methods are getting more and more terrifying, and their authority is unpredictable. If the players are careless again, think about the fate of the players in the Ghost Village now!

So far, the Lord God props of the two dungeons have not fallen into the hands of any player, which means that all players are still on the same starting line, and it is still uncertain who will win.

"Hahaha, good death, paving the way for us!" A cadre of the Mercenary Union appeared and spoke. He did not feel any pity for the death of his union members.

"Yes, if there is no [Shock Town], we don't know the true level of the boss"

"Juan'er, the witch, also died there, it's really gratifying! Good death!"

The players who hated Juan'er also jumped out, they were very excited, they looked at [Purgatory Ghost King] as if they were looking at a savior, to them, no matter if it was a human or a ghost, whoever killed Juan'er would be their idol!

"Do you think [Zombie King] and [Purgatory Ghost King] are the same person?"

Amid the din of the crowd, one comment was drowned out, and only a few people noticed it.

Chen Feiyi from Olympus thought for a few seconds and guessed: "Could it be that [Zombie King] and [Purgatory Ghost King] are really the same existence? After it got the 'Lord God's Liver' from [Zombie Rising], it went to [Zombie Rising] again. [Shock Town], continue to collect the Lord God’s props?”

Chen Feiyi was frightened by his idea.

Because this means that their opponent is an unknown, mysterious existence with an unknown identity. The opponent is hidden behind the scenes, has unknown motives, and knows all about their players.

Even Juan'er seemed to have lost the opponent's calculations.

But, in the final analysis, why does the other party want to collect the main god’s props?

Chen Feiyi felt a flash of horror in his heart. Looking at the Purgatory Ghost King in the picture, dozens of possibilities flashed through his mind, and his face turned a little pale.

At the same time, the second round of battle between the players and the zombies came to an end.

All players in the Ghost Village have been subdued.

The smell of blood from the human-headed tree became even stronger, and of course the corpse party also paid a certain price.

Fanxing and Shuangying inevitably suffered some injuries under the desperate counterattack of the opposing players, but it didn't matter to them. The outcome was decided. Their situation was different from before. No matter how many or serious their physical injuries were, it wouldn't matter. Need to care.

However, under that person's gaze, they did not dare to neglect, so they had no choice but to hold on and return to the White Building after completing the task twice.

Speaking of this, Xu Ren is different. He seems to be obsessed with it and has never been completely integrated into the sea of ​​​​blood. Half of his head is floating outside, his face is covered with blood, but one eye is still intact. He stares wide The eyes seem to carve everything in front of them into the depths of the soul.

Juan'er was wrapped in blood vines, but her will still remained. She kept staring at the silent Bei Heng, as if she wanted Bei Heng to give an explanation no matter what.

Olan stood by. Although he wanted to kill Juan'er right away, she could use points to redeem herself. It was very troublesome. He was a little worried. Just torturing her soul would really make this witch surrender. Points?

Moss squatted by the sea of ​​​​blood, trying to push Xu Ren's head down into the sea of ​​​​blood, but Xu Ren's persistence seemed to have formed some kind of substantial power, and he would resist.

"It's weird." The curiosity seeker watching on the side was very interested in this phenomenon.

Moss heard the curiosity hunter's voice, fished out a head from the sea of ​​blood, turned to look at the curiosity hunter, "Do you want me to help you?"

The implication is that you deserve to die too.

"I'm a little scared." The curiosity hunter secretly glanced at the Ghost King of Purgatory in the center of the blood sea. If Moss had lied, wouldn't his death have been in vain? Others may see him having a rebound reaction very easily, but only he knows , he is gambling on his life!

"What are you afraid of?" Moss grinned at the curiosity seeker, as if to say, it's too late for you to regret it now!

The curiosity hunter rolled his eyes at him, and in one fell swoop, he simply handed over his points and committed suicide.

Xu Ren looked at this scene, his eyes changed, and he couldn't understand what they were doing.

Moss turned his head, patted half of Xu Ren's head with the blade, and said kindly: "Brother, be honest, our boss will not treat you badly."

Although Xu Ren only had one eyeball left that could express emotions, he tried his best to show his disbelief and his pupils shrank violently.

They cannot be recorded in the player's live broadcast room. In theory, Moss can speak freely, but in fact, Moss's task is mainly about "talking".

He couldn't tell the specific truth because his soul had restrictions, but he could hint at something sideways.

Sometimes people prefer to listen to hints rather than the truth itself.

"You are from the mercenary union, right? You lost this time, and they see it in their eyes. You will most likely be targeted by them when you go back," Moss said.

Xu Ren's pupils shrank, as if to say, it doesn't matter.

Moss was thoughtful, and suddenly his temperament changed drastically. Like a magic stick, he cheered up and said: "Do you want to go to the new world? You have long been tired of the virtual world. We are fighting to the death among a group of players. Come back. What did we get? Where did we come from, and what are we? Don’t you want to know the answer? Don’t you want to get rid of the control of the ‘player’ identity and become a real person!”

He spoke plausibly, as if he were really a missionary. The sacred light illuminated behind him, and steps leading to the new world emerged.

Olan on the side glanced at Moss subtly, thinking that what he said was too damn outrageous. Xu Ren was a tough guy from the mercenary guild, so I would be fooled if I believed you.

However, when Olan turned to look at Xu Ren, he saw wavering in Xu Ren's eyes.

Damn it, that’s okay! ?

When Moss saw that he had succeeded, he continued: "Yes, accept the baptism of death, and then you can return to the real person!"

Half of Xu Ren's eyes fluctuated violently, and he seemed to be getting more excited.

Olan was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

Under this situation, Moss actually increased his efforts and turned Xu Ren's head in the direction of the Purgatory Ghost King.

Half of Xu Ren's eyes were fixed on the Purgatory Ghost King, as if he urgently needed a proof.

"That's right! Watch out, that person is our boss! Only that person can make us return to our true form!" Moss said passionately.

Xu Ren's pupils contracted and his eyelids trembled. In fact, Xu Ren certainly would not believe what Moss said, but what Moss said was indeed a new possibility. He had never heard anyone say this before and was a little shocked, but he thought about it and it was not impossible, because the players who died in [Zombie Rising] could appear in another copy. Death was not real death, and some abnormality appeared in the infinite world!

Abnormality means change!

His eyes were full of doubts, staring at the curse aggregate on the sea of ​​blood, as if the inhuman form was no longer so terrifying, but the god he pursued, the truth in his hand.

At this time, the Purgatory Ghost King seemed to have noticed the movement on their side and cast his eyes on Xu Ren.

There was no trace of humanity in the blood eyes filled with curse words. It looked over, but there was no meaning, just a glance.

Xu Ren paused, and countless thoughts flashed in his eyes in an instant. He seemed to see something, but it seemed that he saw nothing. A moment of shock enveloped his heart. He seemed to have figured something out, his obsession was shattered, and his head finally sank into the sea of ​​blood.

The players in the live broadcast room knew nothing about all this.

As a result, Juan'er was the only player left on the scene.

Suddenly, the live broadcast of the Ghost Village was completely interrupted, and the camera turned to other players, and there was a wailing in the live broadcast room.

Moss, who had used the live broadcast shield, walked up to Juan'er, rubbed his hands, and said, "Is this the first time we meet?"

Juan'er ignored Moss completely, and instead looked at Oran. She recognized Oran, and in just a dozen minutes, she analyzed a lot of things.

For example, the Purgatory Ghost King in front of her was the previous Zombie King, and the players who were transformed into NPCs at the beginning were actually those who died in the zombie siege.

"I guess she has mental protection methods, and she may not hand over the points even if she is tortured to death." Oran said.

"I think so." Moss touched his chin.

Juan'er was speechless and finally couldn't help but say, "Don't bother, no matter what means you use, I will leave this copy when the time comes."

Her eyes were bright, and it seemed that she would not bow down to anything.

Moss felt a little tricky.

Aolan saw her determination, thought for a moment, and said, "Come to think of it, you seem to have an obsession, you are working so hard for that obsession, what do you want to find?"

Juan'er sneered, and because her lungs were pierced, she coughed up black blood.

Aolan frowned, it seemed that she would not tell,

However, Juan'er said the next second.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you."

"Oh?" Moss became interested, his eyes glowed.

Juan'er glanced at them with disdain, and then her face gradually became serious, as if she was brewing a shocking statement.

She looked solemn, and said word by word: "I am looking for the Lord God."

"......!"

"......?"

Aolan and Moss froze at the same time.

The whole ghost village seemed to be quiet again, leaving only the endless screams of the heads.

The strange silence caused Juan'er to frown.

Things seemed to have gone beyond her expectations for the second time. She even found that the two people in front of her were looking at her as if she were an idiot.

"What do you mean?"

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