Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Is this the lowliness of the gods before death?

Jiang Yun fell into a pool of blood, only to feel that the voice made his scalp tingle, as if he was dominating everything in the world, and he couldn't help but want to surrender and yearn for it.

"Haven't you been destroying the weapons in my hand? Then this one, you destroy it."

The moment the words blurted out, cracks appeared on the ground under the unbearable weight, and popping sounds sounded again and again, as if something had really reached the core of the game.

I thought Yin Changxia's words were just a joke, but I didn't know that what he said was true, and drastic changes had taken place inside.

The passengers turned from ghosts into soul beads and gathered around Yin Changxia.

The round jade-colored beads exude a stable white light.Yin Changxia is like a lighthouse in the dark sea, driving the lost boats closer.

Ai Gui turned around stiffly: "There are so many ghosts, you actually want to completely tame them..."

Boom!

There was a crash.

What the hell is going on?

The mourning ghost found the source of the sound and looked up into the sky, only to see that the gap was getting bigger and bigger, and it was about the size of a rectangle.

Countless Yin Qi leaked out, and a red coffin fell straight down from above.

And it was a coincidence that it happened to land on the tin box with five internal organs.

The five internal organs iron box was about to start making a body, and something like blood vessels protruded from the rusty iron box.Unexpectedly, the red coffin just pressed on them, and the blood vessels in the iron box with internal organs were tightly twisted together.

Dead silence.

The air also became frozen.

Tang Qize said in surprise: "You actually grew up with the coffin?"

His words were like a needle piercing the balloon, causing the atmosphere to explode instantly.

The sad ghost woke up like a dream: "You still have a murderous coffin?"

Finished!

Yin Changxia walked forward step by step, and the soul orbs beside him were still following him: "The fierce coffin I inherited has seven mouths, no one told you?"

Ai Gui felt unprecedented pressure, and Yin Changxia's light words behind him pressed him like a giant mountain.

Ai Gui's eyelids twitched, but he quickly calmed down again: "This is your trump card?"

Yin Changxia didn't speak, but slowly approached the mourning ghost.

Every step he took carried strong pressure, and it became difficult to breathe.

Every extra minute, ghosts continued to turn into soul beads, approaching Yin Changxia.

The light of those soul beads illuminates the core of the game, making Yin Changxia look like a moving light source.

Ai Gui was furious: "Yin Changxia, do you think you can defeat me with only one ghost? Even a half-ghost king will never recover his strength in such a short period of time."

"Then I'll tell you."

Yin Changxia's voice was like sober human ice and snow, bringing everyone into his world, and all the pollution particles flowed towards him.

"I asked you to snatch the tin box of five viscera on purpose, otherwise you would never have exposed the lair."

"I deliberately didn't use that fierce coffin. Even when you stimulated Fan Ye and made me unable to control my madness, I kept enduring it."

"Do you know why?"

The heart of the ghost kept falling, but he didn't expect him to play so many tricks.

I thought it was letting the tiger go back to the mountain,

In fact, it is catching a turtle in a urn.

Yin Changxia's eyes fell on the high platform: "Because of that body, I want it. I have done so much along the way, it is really hard for you."

Ai Gui suffocated, his emotions were highly in tune with Li Pupa, and after the silence, there was an even stronger outburst.

"impossible!"

He will never give up his body.

The moment the words blurted out, the high platform was in turmoil again, and was smashed down by the cracked flint above, and Zong Tan was no longer there.

Where did it go?

Is it possible...

Inside the coffin?

After getting this answer, Ai Gui seemed to be choked by the throat.

The mourning ghost watched for a long time before laughing as if grasping hope: "The fierce ghost in the coffin is fighting with Zong Tan for his body, so it may not obey your orders!"

Yin Changxia: "Isn't it better to make it clear?"

Sad ghost: "..."

So abnormal.

Yin Changxia is always like this, the more foregone conclusion, the more calm and frighteningly calm.

Ai Gui: "With so many soul orbs, your load can't be converted at all. I've found out about it a long time ago, and your Yangshou should have been long ago..."

Having said this, Ai Gui realized that he was wrong from the beginning.

No, not with loads.

The ghost group is here...

Take the initiative to sacrifice?

Ai Gui's voice was shrill: "How is it possible?!"

Is Yin Changxia a demon king?Need these low-level things to sacrifice to him?

It was clear that they were the ones who controlled the situation before, causing these huge passenger ghosts to lose their fighting spirit and consciousness, and they were in constant panic. Amid their moaning and moaning, they were melted little by little and became the cornerstone of the abyss.

Passenger ghosts who have gone through this step can't even be called ordinary ghosts.

They are a bunch of things that only know how to scream, and they don't even have the thinking, so how could they take the initiative to sacrifice?

The vicious coffin and Zong Tan over there were killing each other for their bodies, but the mourning ghost stopped moving, but stopped, thinking carefully about the reason for this.

What is the mystery?

Ai Gui found that he couldn't understand, and while he was thinking, Yin Changxia had already walked by his side.

Danger!

Just now, Ai Gui strongly wanted to catch Yin Changxia, but now when Yin Changxia took the initiative to approach, Ai Gui suddenly backed away a few meters, showing a wary and nervous expression.

He obviously hasn't started the battle with all his strength, but he has a feeling that he is about to lose.

However, to Ai Gui's surprise, Yin Changxia didn't pursue him, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

So arrogant!

Ai Gui's face was ferocious, and he vowed to make Yin Changxia suffer.

After Yin Changxia had reached the high platform, he stroked the container with his hands: "The fifth coffin, the last one. A new body will be born in it."

Yin Changxia remembered Zong Tan's actions when he was in the second carriage.

He suddenly pushed Jiang Tingyun into the No. [-] car, and before disappearing, he whispered a few words, which was a signal for Yin Changxia.

—I want to get the body.

Different from the previous purpose, this time Zong Tan wants to get the body, but to control the train of the past.

The new body formed by the iron box with internal organs is the steering wheel of the train.

Yin Changxia turned around, and glanced at Ai Gui with deep eyes: "Didn't you realize... I've always only used Zaiwu, have I never taken out Zaiwu once?"

The truth surfaced.

The mourning ghost looked around and saw that the caves they worked so hard to create gradually gave birth to beams and courtyards, which were overlapping with the surrounding scenes, and the shape slowly emerged.

It's loading!

Yin Changxia finally took out his belongings.

The moment the mystery was solved, everyone felt the impact of sinking into the deep sea of ​​[-] meters in an instant, and the oncoming sea water wet their whole bodies.

And everyone who was watching the live broadcast also saw clearly what he was carrying at the moment.

"Evil... house?"

"Yin Changxia's possession is a haunted house!?"

"Is it the one that crushed the cargo registration hall before?"

Everyone stood up one after another, with disbelief on their faces.

Even Bo Linfeng who was sitting behind him became stiff for a moment.

Shu Guangxuan was sweating coldly, observing Bo Linfeng's expression: "Captain..."

Bo Linfeng quickly relaxed his posture, bent down, crossed his hands on his legs, and stared at the live broadcast screen with interest: "It really is not easy."

Shu Guangxuan: "..."

The interest among the bosses is simply too scary.

Yin Changxia exposed Zaiwu in front of so many people, it was a letter of challenge.

but……

Shu Guangxuan swallowed his saliva and stared ahead.

With such a strong confidence, everyone will be tough.What he should be afraid of is that Yin Changxia is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and instead pretended to be his grandson with his tail between his legs for so long before he was exposed in the live game.

The popularity of the ninth A-level player has not diminished, and the timing of Yin Changxia Zaiwu's appearance has pushed Yin Changxia's popularity to the first place in the live broadcast room.

The players who were originally intimidated by Bo Linfeng got involved in the discussion out of control.

The torrent named 'Yin Changxia' has spread from the game to the players.

"Is there anyone involved? Who can tell me what happened in the loading registration hall? How could he have kept it a secret for so long?"

"I……"

Someone among the players raised his hand weakly, "When that thing appeared in the homeland, it was just a huge black mist, and it was impossible to see what it was. In addition, everyone has never seen the picture of Mr. Pei. Things, since the last time, Mr. Pei said that it was his own thing, so we..."

Everyone: "..."

With the joint efforts of Pei Zheng and Tang Shutong to cover it up, even if there was a voice, it was suppressed.

What about Tang Shutong who is the center of the incident?

Does he know about it?

at the same time……

300 meters away from the game hall, there is Zhaoye's clubhouse.

Chinese-style buildings look out of place in the colorful light pollution.

Tang Shutong stood in front of the window on the third floor, watching the scene from a distance: "The fourth and a half ghost king, it's stable."

Li Jiu let out a long sigh of relief, the situation has been settled, and they have a high probability of winning.

Li Jiu's face was full of joy, and he forcibly suppressed his excitement: "The ninth A-level player... Yin Changxia is determined."

The night in the homeland passed, and the sky gradually brightened.

Tang Shutong, who was originally bathed in darkness, was also illuminated by the sudden appearance of light.His face was abnormally pale, and his eyes narrowed slightly because he didn't adapt to the light.

Tang Shutong stood up, intending to leave this place.

Li Jiu looked at him like he was stuck: "Hey, didn't you see that they cleared the game?"

Tang Shutong said softly, "I want to go back to the Ninth District."

The ninth A-level player is about to be born, and it is not yet known what storms will arise in the homeland.

Even though I don't know what Bo Linfeng's plan was to gather ten A-level players, the truth will surface sooner or later.

He wants to return to the Ninth District earlier so that he can make the next step.

The player who was watching the live broadcast in the game hall in front once again exclaimed: "The ninth A-level player!?"

what?

Tang Shutong paused slightly, and strode towards the window again, trying hard to see the situation outside.

The entire game hall fell into an abnormal frenzy.

The live broadcast had stopped, and it turned into a bright and dangerous red signal. The siren sounded suddenly, like a needle piercing the eardrums of all players.

Li Jiu also stood in front of the window, put his hand on the wooden window frame, and squeezed it unconsciously: "What happened?"

Tang Shutong: "Someone is coming out of the game!"

As soon as the voice fell, all Homeland players received a voice from the game——

[Congratulations to player Fu Wanqing for completing the task of the examiner, and being promoted from a B-level player to an A-level player. ]

[Congratulations to player Fu Wanqing for completing the task of the examiner, and being promoted from a B-level player to an A-level player. ]

[Congratulations to player Fu Wanqing for completing the task of the examiner, and being promoted from a B-level player to an A-level player. ]

Fu Wanqing! ?

Li Jiu's hand trembled, almost breaking the frame of the wooden window.

I thought the ninth A-level player would be Yin Changxia, but unexpectedly it was their captain Fu Wanqing.

"Hasn't Fu Wanqing been missing for a year?"

"No... During the Appetite game, some people saw him appearing in the homeland, but at that time he was still a B-level player, and he couldn't get the third game core."

"What exactly is going on?"

Behind him came the conversation of Zhao Ye's important team members, and everyone was caught off guard by this accident.

Li Jiu couldn't understand either.

He often thinks that it would be great if the captain was still in the torrential rain, so that he would not have such a big burden.

But remembering the entrustment made by the captain before he left, Li Jiu denounced his own weakness for countless days and nights, and could only rely on the number of items that were about to be destroyed to support that responsibility.

It wasn't until after the last world that he voluntarily chose to let the number-type objects burst, that he got out of the demons.

Even if it was to prove himself to Yin Changxia.

Instead, he is grateful now and decides to use his power to revitalize the heavy rain.

And now they actually told him that Captain Fu Wanqing was back?

Not only came back, but also became an A-level player!

Tang Shutong's eyes flickered slightly: "I'm afraid Fu Wanqing is desperate. After he got out of the game of appetite, he signed up for a B-level field again. While getting the game core, he also completed the mission of the examiner."

Qi Feng's face was heavy: "Can this kind of thing be done?"

Tang Shutong: "Is there anything you don't want to believe? Isn't Yin Changxia doing the same thing?"

Qi Feng: "..."

Everyone in Zhaoye: "..."

They all fell silent, and for a moment they were still immersed in the shock of Fu Wanqing becoming the ninth A-level player.

This live broadcast game is really in reverse.

While they were still thinking, Li Jiu hurriedly left here, wanting to go to the game hall.

Qi Feng: "What are you doing?"

Li Jiu didn't even have time to explain, so he just left a sentence: "The captain has a grudge against Bo Linfeng, and his wish of becoming an A-level player has been fulfilled. If they meet, they will definitely make a break. I have to hurry over there! "

Qi Feng showed astonishment, and then turned his attention to Tang Shutong.

Tang Shutong: "Let's go."

With Tang Shutong's approval, Qi Feng nodded and hurriedly chased after Li Jiu.

Tang Shutong's gaze seemed to fall on Bo Linfeng who was watching the live broadcast through the shadows of the trees.

"Bo Linfeng's wish to gather ten A-level players is not far away."

The player named Yin Changxia is about to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

—

The core of the game is an extremely special space that isolates all noise.

No one heard the district-wide announcement of the birth of the ninth A-level player.

The flames outside the train have already burned into the core of the game, presumably in a short while, the inside will also become a raging sea of ​​flames.

Time is running out.

The crimson coffin exuded a strong evil spirit, as if something was about to crawl out of it.

The iron box with the five viscera was pressed down, using this murderous coffin as a container, a body was to be born from it.

Ai Gui felt that the pressure around him was so strong that his flesh and blood seemed to be squeezed. The outline of the haunted house was roughly formed, and the gates, courtyards, and houses were all half blurred.

Ai Gui didn't bother to use the rules of the game before, but now he has to look at Yin Changxia and the top of his head.

6: 3.

As long as it returns to zero, it will be seriously injured enough to be unable to move.

Ai Gui didn't dare to be so arrogant anymore, and became extremely vigilant, and even restrained his body of more than two meters into Li Pu's body.With this layer of protection, he dared to grab the sickle and attack Yin Changxia.

The moment he could act, Yin Changxia at the high platform slowly raised his head: "You still think too shallowly. Hasn't my load already arrived?"

Can't attack!

By the time the sad ghost sensed this, it was already too late.

He could only bite the bullet and maximize the power of the attack, injecting a lot of ghost power into the sickle, which was also attached to the black and misty sticky shell.

Faced with this severe attack that was enough to shatter others, Yin Changxia clenched his fists unhurriedly, and the soul beads lingering around him raised his right hand like a boost.

The moment he swung his fist, the soul beads were also scattered.

Ai Gui's body jumped several meters, and a big hole was punched in his body, which made him feel the pain for the first time.

6: 2.

The numbers changed again.

"Within the scope of the haunted house, even if you hide in Li Pu's body, it's useless."

Yin Changxia didn't move forward and stayed on the high platform.

The fierce coffin behind him serves as a support for the load, like an extremely heavy and cold mountain rock, firmly controlling the core of the game.

Fires were burning all around the high platform, approaching Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia stood in front of the fierce coffin, his hair was blown up slightly by the wind from the ground.

Yin Changxia said word by word: "It doesn't matter whether you are ghosts or small spiders, I can hurt you."

Sad ghost: "..."

Miscalculated.

It was originally a brilliant trick to move the Yin acupoint to the core of the game, but unexpectedly, Yin Changxia was fulfilled.

If the outside world is likened to a wide world, they can escape towards the outside; while the core of the game is a ball, and everywhere it goes is a haunted house, how can they escape?

It is they themselves who have made a prison for themselves.

Ai Gui froze and did not dare to move forward, the three slender arms on his body had been reduced to two normal ones.

There was no strength left for him to consume.

You must choose the right time, and then go up in one fell swoop.

hateful!

If there is such a thing as a torrent of situation, Ai Gui only feels that he is going against the current, and his body is under heavy pressure.

Time passed little by little, and it was about to arrive at the fifth stop.

[00:10:00. ]

The last 10 minute.

Yin Changxia: "Do you want to wait until the five-organ iron box is made into a body before launching an attack?"

At the same time as those words fell, those spiders scattered around quickly gathered together, piled up to form a human shape, and turned into Jiang Tingyun's appearance.

Remembering that Jiang Tingyun was using Pei Zheng's body before, now that Jiang Tingyun is not a soul body, Pei Zheng has already fused with him to a high degree.

Yin Changxia: "Where's Pei Zheng? What did you do to him?"

Jiang Tingyun stood below, looking at Yin Changxia from a distance: "Whatever the Xia family did to me, I will do to him."

Yin Changxia: "...are you telling the truth?"

Jiang Tingyun: "So what about the truth? What about the lie?"

Their hostile status quo will not change in any way.

There was anger in Yin Changxia's eyes: "If the truth is true, it's not just as simple as beating you up."

Jiang Tingyun: "..."

There was no smile on his expression at all, instead he was eerily quiet.

After a few breaths, Jiang Tingyun looked at him seriously: "Xia Xia, don't show mercy. Otherwise, you will really lose."

Yin Changxia looked at the mourning ghost not far away: "Lose to you or lose to him?"

His tone was even disdainful.

Ai Gui's air pressure was extremely low, and he clearly felt Yin Changxia's attitude, and he was completely unwilling to look at him directly.

At this moment, I don't know whether Li Pu is influencing him, or he is influencing Li Pu.

But there is only one thing they can confirm——

To win Yin Changxia's attention, even if it is hostile.

"It wasn't lost to me, nor was it lost to him."

Jiang Tingyun said expressionlessly, "It was lost to outsiders."

Yin Changxia: "..."

What did he know from Lu Ziheng?

However, there was only a moment of confusion, and Yin Changxia stopped thinking about it.

Just treat all of this as a cover-up to delay time, and solve the current predicament first!

Yin Changxia put a large number of soul beads into the fifth coffin, and more soul beads gathered towards him continuously.

Jiang Tingyun: "Something's wrong... It's impossible to command so many ghosts just in a haunted house."

Ai Gui's eyes were full of red blood, and suddenly thought of something: "Could it be..."

Ai Gui rushed to Yin Changxia's side recklessly, attacking him from behind, and his ghost power flourished.

The mourning ghost breathed heavily and shouted in his ear: "Since you are willing to nod your head to become a ghost king, why...why..."

They are not only controlled by haunted houses.

It is also a sacrifice to the ghost king who is about to be born.

Yin Changxia grabbed his arm with his backhand, and fixed him on the coffin with a beautiful horizontal kick.

Yin Changxia punched him in the face several times, his strikes were extremely fast, and they were all dodged by the mourning ghost.

"what why?"

"When you attacked Jintang, why didn't you ask why!?"

The number above Ai Gui's head has become 1, and all the accumulated attacks are about to explode on him.

When Yin Changxia punched again, Jiang Tingyun's arm was tied behind him with twisted silk, and the three parties formed a state of confrontation and anxiety.

Yin Changxia looked at Jiang Tingyun who was behind him: "Do you think this will stop me?"

Jiang Tingyun: "It's hard to say, if you have the upper hand, this game doesn't need to continue."

Tang Qize had been waiting for the opportunity, and now he finally seized it.

He emerged from the darkness, the weapon in his hand became bigger, and he slashed towards the sky.

The huge blade, as high as two meters, blocked Jiang Tingyun from behind.

Tang Qize shouted: "Kill the mourning ghost!"

Yin Changxia did not expect Tang Qize to play a big role at this time.

He didn't hesitate anymore, the fear on his face collapsed again, but green hair grew on Li Pu's body, sealing the mourning ghost again.

Seeing that the situation is not good, mourning ghost escapes from Li Pu's body.

But he had only escaped half way, and part of it was embedded in Li Pu's body, so Yin Changxia seized this opportunity.

"Certainly."

While uttering a simple word, Ai Gui found that his body could not move.

Sad Gui looked up and found several copper coins right above him.

Could it be that Yin Changxia guessed that he would run away?

Two seconds, hold on for two seconds and he will be able to leave.

The number above Li Pupa's head is only 1 left, and such a good opportunity will never come again.

Yin Changxia will definitely choose to reset the number above Li Pu's head to zero instead of touching him.

Benefits are as simple as that.

Ai Gui's heart is full of joy at the moment. It's really interesting to observe a person's humanity.

However, Yin Changxia's actions quickly slapped him in the face.

Yin Changxia grabbed his body and kept using force with his hands, only to hear a tearing sound, the upper half of the sad ghost's protruding body, those slender arms were directly torn off.

"Ahhh-!"

The body was frozen, but the pain was still there.

Black blood clots had already splashed out of Yin Changxia's jaw, as indifferent as an executioner, trying to torture him on purpose.

"Is that how cicadas are refined? Who made the suggestion?"

"Forget it... I'm not interested in asking any more."

The floor was also cracked, Ai Gui took this opportunity to escape, his eyelids twitched and looked at Yin Changxia: "You!"

Instead of choosing Li Pu and giving him two fatal blows, he chose him instead.

This is at……

play?

The sad ghost couldn't bear it, and he was hunted like a prey.

But he didn't dare to get close to Yin Changxia, thinking of fleeing from here.

Yin Changxia stood up slowly, the fear on his face was about to crack: "You don't have this chance."

The haunted house has been fully revealed, and no one can leave this place without the consent of the owner.

"We will never die."

Tang Qize knew that the calmer Yin Changxia was, the more intense the emotion in his heart would burn.

He tortured mourning ghost very slowly, causing him to fall into hell little by little.

Ai Gui was stunned by his appearance, and then he came back to his senses: "It's a mere spiritual nourishment physique... It's just a tool to grow a ghost king! How dare you plot me like this!"

Jiang Tingyun had already rushed to Ai Gui's side, but when he heard these words, he stopped in his tracks.

Now that things are still so self-deceiving, is it really necessary to cooperate?

The relationship between the ghost king and the spiritual physique is not that simple.

The one who surrendered was probably the ghost king.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingyun made up his mind.

Can't let Zong Tan become the king of ghosts!

If they are allowed to succeed, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Cooperate with me."

Jiang Tingyun's simple words brought Ai Gui back from his anger.

This is no longer a matter of grievances. If they don't join forces, they will have no chance of winning.

Jiang Tingyun: "Clean up all the ghosts around here."

Ai Gui's expression was ugly: "The yin point can't be done."

Jiang Tingyun: "Do you still want Yin Point?"

Sad ghost: "..."

The mourning ghost judged the situation very quickly, and rushed out, the ghost power on his body soared, and scattered the ghosts of the passengers who were constantly offering sacrifices.

After switching offense and defense in a second, Yin Changxia left the high platform step by step.

"Your judgment is indeed correct."

"How good would it be if we cooperated with Ai Gui from the beginning?"

The reaction of something on the high platform severely slapped the mourning ghost in the face.

The fifth coffin made a muffled movement.

Just one sound shocked everyone.

The fierce coffin that was lying horizontally was suddenly tied up, and the iron box with internal organs that was pressed on the ground was empty, and the body inside was about to be completed.

Everyone stared ahead, feeling an ominous aura.

With a 'bump' sound, the coffin boards had already been propped open by the airflow inside, fell to the front, and fell to pieces.

Everyone held their breath, and so did Tang Qize and Jiang Yun, who fell to the ground, feeling the tremendous pressure from ahead.

That doesn't come from psychology, but from reality.

is gravity.

The fifth murderous coffin and haunted house appeared in the game core at the same time, which not only accelerated the rupture of the game core, but also changed the gravity.

The ground cracked, the high platform sank, and the coffin also fell down.

The things inside flowed out, Bone's bone claws grabbed the edge of the coffin, and the purple butterfly landed between its fingers.

"Yes... are you awake?"

Who got the body! ?