After the retired boss enters the infinite stream

Outside the fringe area, he met Zhang Yiqing, and the current Zhang Yiqing is no longer the youthful young man he was back then, his eyes are losing their light bit by bit.

The brothers of the same school died countless times in battle, and the brothers had already sacrificed. Even their own master blew himself up to death in a wave of ghosts.And the Yin Qi continued to erupt, and a steady stream of evil ghosts appeared one by one. They were already exhausted physically and mentally, just when they wanted to explode themselves and give everyone more chances to escape.

Jun Yuan's arrival gave him a chance to catch his breath.

The original Junyuan kept his secrets hidden, but he turned out to be a warlock.

Jun Yuan brought Zhang Yiqing and other celestial masters to the Huayang community. The community in front of him was blocked by a thick black wall, and the voice of the dragon chant could be faintly heard in the billowing black mist.

Zhang Yiqing was dumbfounded, it was inconceivable that this Huayang community could block the monster.

"How... how did you do it?" Zhang Yiqing asked excitedly, "This strong ghostly aura actually faintly repels the red mist outside."

Jun Yuan scratched his head, "He is the so-called ghost king in your mouth."

Zhang Yiqing: "Huh?"

Zhang Yiqing lived in Longhu Mountain since he was a child. His master often taught that since ancient times, evil does not overwhelm good, and good and evil cannot coexist. People who are not of our own race will have different hearts. Anything that is not human will one day cause human beings to perish.

Ghosts are creatures outside the Three Realms. Once you encounter them, you must not soften your heart, otherwise you may be the one who is unlucky.

He didn't expect that one day it would be himself who was protected by the ghost king.

Zhang Yiqing's expression is a bit complicated, it should be because of his violent temper towards the ghost king, and his hatred towards human beings. Right now, this ghost king doesn't even come out of the house, but he is only keen on the satisfaction of cooking for Jun Yuan.

Seeing the interaction between the two at that time, I almost didn't blink my eyes.

As for Fu Yun, when he saw Zhang Yiqing, he was vaguely familiar with it. Later, Jun Yuan said something, and then Fu Yun looked at Zhang Yiqing in a strange way.

In addition to Fu Yun's daily pressure, Huayang Community seems to have become a refuge in the city. The only survivors can only be in awe of Fu Yun.

After many days, everyone discovered that many survivors from other places had also come to this city.

Now, after the disaster, the city is where everyone wants to live.

The violent aura accumulated in Jun Yuan's heart became normal after fighting the monster.

Until one day, Jun Yuan killed the red mist monster, and got a handful of strange rusty things in its brain.

There was a sound in the sky.

【Congratulations on customs clearance! 】

[The promotion competition assessment is successful, and the above five bloodlines can get an admission ticket. 】

[I'm about to return to the outside world. 】

【Time-space jump is in progress now, players please get ready. 】

【10、9、8、7............3..........】

Before Jun Yuan had time to speak to Fu Yun, he was forcibly sent back to the Supreme by the space-time tunnel.

Jun Yuan, who cooked a table of delicious dishes in the community, was waiting for Jun Yuan to go home, and something was missing in his heart. He touched his heart, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

"A Yuan."

The indescribable, indescribable thing, he is crying, in his anger, burned the map, and collapsed the world.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth cracked, the core of the sphere disappeared, and the consciousness of the world awakened!

【Recovering the Flower of Evil map is in progress...】

【Warning, warning, world consciousness is waking up, he discovered......】

The monster from the abyss opened the eyes of a pair of evil spirits.

In the abyss, the water in the pool like a purgatory blood pool was boiling, and in the depths of the blood pool, a pair of scarlet eyes like giant ships opened.

—He woke up.

"He's awake! How could He be awake? It's impossible!"

"Didn't you seal him back then? How could he wake up?"

"He has found us. It's not good for all the map levels. We are losing contact. The map is backfired. Quickly extract the energy of the highest inner whiteboard system."

Players who were trading in the trading area from the Supreme Territory suddenly fell unconscious, and the same happened to the players behind the real world.

Someone stepped forward to check on the man's condition and probed with his hands.

"he died!"

In the highest level, players below A-level suddenly became short of breath, and within a short period of time, all of them lost their vitality.

This shocked the players.

They found that the whiteboard could no longer be opened.

The S-level players also sensed the danger coming.

A lone ranger, a lone wolf, wearing a wolf-shaped mask, standing on the high tower in the highest inner city, suddenly possessed himself like a goshawk lightly leaping to the ground. The side of the neck, no pulse and no breathing.

He saw a white mist emerge from the foreheads of the dead players and drift into the distance.

The lone wolf intercepted the white mist in time, grabbed it in his hand and examined it carefully, feeling startled.

"It's strange, it actually contains powerful backlash energy."

Due to the collapse of the whiteboard system, many players died. About this matter in the forum, almost every topic is a hot topic. For players, it is a terrible thing not to know when they will lose their vitality.

They resisted and got angry, but they couldn't find someone to vent their anger on, because the whiteboard system was necessary for everyone who entered the supreme system at the beginning, and there was no official way to vent their anger.

Until the archangel fell into Lucifer, the Western countries were in chaos.

The lord of the saint died unexpectedly, degenerated into the demon Lucifer, and brought a suicide disaster to the people of that country. Now that country is ruled by the devil, and even faintly has the idea of ​​eroding other small countries.

As a result, small western countries are moving closer to other big countries, hoping to get help from foreigners.

The real society is in chaos. For the players, this is huge news.

Even S-level players have fallen. In this way, this so-called supremacy and so-called throne are all a cover. They may be raising players in captivity, like picking piglets, waiting to be slaughtered.

Of course, it is also possible that this idea is wrong.

This is a topic that Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng announced on the forum.

The words in the topic were simple, like a spoof, but I didn’t want to laugh, because it was the words of the all-knowing Bai Xiaosheng, how could there be a lie, I would rather believe that the lord can lie than doubt Bai Xiaosheng’s words .

The players in the game are already crazy, and they are worried that they will die one day.

Players above level A are desperately buying weapons that pawn their lives, and are always on guard against dying for no apparent reason.

Half a month has passed.

People's expectations for the highest, becoming an A-level person, gradually have a sense of superiority, let others look at themselves with admiration and awe, and now this kind of glory has gradually turned into fear.

Smash it to the high level, and those players above B level, whose eyes are higher than the top, often bully the lower level players for fun.It is not an exaggeration to say that the Supreme is the pinnacle of power, a paradise on earth. There is no discipline or rules here. Those who commit crimes in the real world do whatever they want in the Supreme, so this is the pinnacle of power.

How yearning I was for the highest peak throne before, how much fear I have now.

And in the deepest part of consciousness, in a black storm field, a strong force is fighting against a white wall.

In the black, there is a young man with a peach blossom face, beautiful and handsome.

His eyes were as cold as ice, and the strong momentum of the low pressure was like a powerful hurricane blowing past.

"Did I allow you to bring me back by force?"

[Player Jun Yuan, please don't do dangerous actions. The whiteboard system also sends you back based on the main system's message. Besides, you have completed the task very well, so there is nothing wrong with sending you back. 】

The whiteboard system swears and speaks righteously.

Jun Yuan became more and more wary of the whiteboard system in his heart. From these words, he keenly sensed something wrong with the whiteboard system.

It seems to be more like a person, its tricks are fickle, and it can refute Jun Yuan's words.

"I lost my memory before, did you do it?"

【no. 】

"You are responsible for the safety of my brain, right?"

[No, the safety of the player itself is your own business. Because of your amnesia, all the players with you died, but you survived. Therefore, there is no need for the day shift system to protect you. 】

Jun Yuan laughed angrily, he had never realized that the whiteboard system could be so shameless, and blamed all his mistakes on the players.

"Then what do I need you for?"

[Player Junyuan warns you again, don’t resist weakly, your resistance will not be effective, if you persist in your obsession, I will punish you one after another, and in the real world, you will be brain-dead! 】

It can be seen that the whiteboard system is already very angry.

A mechanical thing has its own emotions.

Jun Yuan laughed out loud, with a hint of madness in his smile.

"Come on, I want to see how brain death is!"

Junyuan was very angry.

This was the second time he got angry. The first time he got angry, it was because those people in the black heart laboratory injected him with a strange chip that could turn him into a murder weapon.That was the first time he killed someone, the first time he felt the warm moist feeling of blood splashing on his face.

Jun Yuan has been kept in a dark cage all year round, and he has a vague feeling of not liking being restrained.

Ever since he crossed into the Supreme, he was bound by the whiteboard system all the time, and his patience had reached its limit.

[Player Junyuan, do you really want to be an enemy of Supreme? 】

[It's too late for you to regret it now. 】

Jun Yuan sneered, "Whoever loves this thing will want it. I'm fine when I climbed out of the mountain of monster corpses, so I'm still afraid of you?"

The whiteboard system gets stuck.

Ever since Jun Yuan was forcibly brought into the time-space tunnel, he has been brought into the first world, just like the time-space tunnel he was brought into. Half of his face is ghostly, terrifying and ugly, and half of his face is like a god, extremely handsome.

He was also able to ignore the words of the whiteboard system, and resolutely decided to enter the world to help Gu Yuncheng at that time.

A bone claw was wrapped in black mist, like a heavy punch, hitting the white screen deep in his mind.

This is an overly emotional whiteboard system that accidentally gave away its feet.

Just hear a click.

Jun Yuan showed a smile.

"right here."

【What.......】

In the conscious mind, the white screen was hit violently, and cracks began to appear on the white screen.

【warn!Warning, the player Junyuan is trying to destroy......】

Jun Yuan caught the red mist flashing across his sea of ​​consciousness, he smiled, "I have endured you for so long just to kill you today, do you think I will let you spread the news?"

【You are not Jun Yuan! 】

After the whiteboard system was arrested, I realized who I was bound to. This is not a person at all!

Because the fusion of Junyuan and the original owner's body was too perfect, the whiteboard system did not discover the person he was bound to at all, not the human beings in this world at all, but rather.

—Outsider!

【You are actually an outsider! 】