Be a Social Cow In An Infinite Game: Chapter 171 final copy nineteen
With the enemy at hand, Xia Zhiyi was whispering to Jing Ruyu.
She told Jing Ruyu her thoughts, so that she had a mental preparation.
She believed that this move of hers would definitely satisfy the interests of the barrage ghosts and balance the current situation of unilateral suppression.
Jing Ruyu frowned slightly after listening, with worry in her eyes: "This is risky."
Xia Zhiyi saw through her thoughts and said, "We have risks staying here, and we have to work hard to know if it will work. Anyway, believe me, I will definitely protect myself so that we can all get out safely!"
Jing Ruyu stared deeply into her eyes, held her hand tightly, and said nothing.
Xia Zhiyi knew that she was showing her support in compromise.
In front of the safety point, ghosts linger and linger.
There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air, which smelled very uncomfortable.
Mr. Luo wore a white suit and walked out surrounded by ghosts. He stood tall and no ghost dared to disobey him.
He looked at the players standing in the red safety spot with contempt in his eyes.
A group of desperate people, they have no way to retreat.
Ten minutes later, as soon as the safety point disappears, they will surely die!
He looked at Bubu with indifference: "Little thing, I'll deal with you last."
Then he turned his head and stared at Jing Ruyu gloomily, "Run, why don't you run away? You still dare to kick me, you are really tired of work, this is all right, you will never have a chance to regret it."
The two looked at the place where Mr. Luo was beaten.
It was intact, not to mention bruises, not even a scrap of skin.
The only one who can parry the little ghost king's attack and still be unscathed... is the ghost king.
"Mr. Luo is indeed the ghost king here." Xia Zhiyi said.
Mr. Luo frowned, and strolled leisurely around the safety point.
He didn't deny this identity, and said sarcastically: "It's a pity that you don't know how to praise, you don't know how to grasp the opportunity given to you by the ghost king, and you dare to hit me..."
He uttered the last four words in a particularly grim and sinister manner, and this grievance can be regarded as a serious note.
"Sure?" Jing Ruyu smiled calmly, "I'm afraid Mr. Luo never thought of letting me seize this opportunity, did he?"
Mr. Luo looked at her.
Xia Zhiyi answered, "Mr. Luo, you may have thought about letting me go, but you never planned to let her go from the beginning, right?
"Boobu and her are bound. If you want Bobu to stay, don't you want her to stay with her life?"
Mr. Luo's footsteps stopped for a while.
He suddenly let out a chuckle, and turned to face the two of them unhurriedly, looking at them from a safe point.
"Smart, you all discovered this."
"So what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up?"
He suddenly said such a confusing sentence.
In the next second, Jing Ruyu suddenly felt his shoulders being pushed.
In the blink of an eye again, Jing Ruyu threw Chen Zheng to Mr. Luo's feet, and his back hit the ground hard, causing him to howl in pain.
The next one is Chen Xiu.
Jing Ruyu swept the two of them out of the safe spot neatly and successfully completed the anti-kill.
Jing Ruyu patted his clothes calmly, and looked at the Chen brothers and sisters indifferently.
"Zhou Feng is right, you are indeed undercover agents."
In the back garden, pushing and shoving Zhou Feng was not an inadvertent mistake, but a deliberate murder.
Not helping to check the time is not only because of personality problems, but also because they are not players and cannot see the countdown at all.
He was still talking for Mr. Luo at the dinner table, trying to make sense of them leaving Boo Boo.
Even the stomping just now was indeed intentional by Chen Xiu.
—They never had a script, because they were the opposite.
Now that the matter is over, Mr. Luo doesn't pretend anymore.
He glanced down at the man on the ground and narrowed his eyes: "You guys are really useless..."
His acting skills were bad, and he didn't even bother to say it.
Chen Zheng and Chen Xiu immediately retreated to the side in desperation, waiting to be dispatched at any time.
Zhou Feng looked at the two of them, cursing: "I have long thought that you two are not good people, and you are right!"
Mr. Luo sneered and said, "Then what can you do?
"Take out the cannon and blast it again? How many times can you blast that prop?"
These words hit the pain points of Zhou Feng and his teammates.
The props they have on hand can be used for a limited number of times.
If other people have no props and cannot meet the customs clearance requirements before their props are exhausted, then everyone has to explain here.
Seeing the dignified faces of several people, Mr. Luo's smile instantly became extremely rampant: "And my people can enter the safe point, and they can cause trouble for you as much as you want, and you have no way to fight with me.
"Wait to die, wait to die!! Hahahahahaha—"
At this time, Xia Zhiyi's voice came softly, with a trace of calmness: "That's not necessarily true."
All eyes focused on her.
She smiled slightly: "Isn't it the ghost king? We have one too."
Zou Miao and the others looked at her in puzzlement, and then at Bu Bu at her feet.
Does the little ghost king count?
She can't beat Mr. Luo... right?
Mr. Luo looked at Bubu, and immediately smiled even more presumptuously: "Just her? She is a little ghost king, what can she do to me?
"I think you want to live like crazy, and you're starting to talk nonsense."
The barrage also expressed incomprehension.
—Wuhu, she looks a bit flamboyant
— You don’t really mean Boo Boo, do you? Come on, how could the little ghost king beat Mr. Luo
- Da Baa, don't let Boo Boo out, my Boo Boo can't die! !
—Help, I can't bear to watch it...
Xia Zhiyi slowly raised a finger, shook it, and said mysteriously: "Of course it's not our little Bubu, she's still a child.
"The ghost king I'm talking about is our supreme god—half, face, and Buddha!"
Everyone: "?"
What, what Buddha?
Mr. Luo: "?
"What kind of shit, I've never heard of it, and it's still supreme. Here, I'm the supreme one, understand?"
Xia Zhiyi raised her eyebrows.
Very good, it's especially good when the fire is here.
The atmosphere was set in place, and she immediately activated her last wish—
This is my last wish.
Please attach to my body and manifest the spirit here.
In two hours, I beat up all these ghosts, so as to protect the three of us safe and sound, just to raise your old reputation in this world, please! !
After making a wish in his heart, Xia Zhiyi immediately yelled in a dignified manner: "Boss, he called you a piece of shit, come out and beat him up!"
Suddenly she heard a solemn bell in the distance.
This is the response of the half-faced Buddha to grant her last wish.
In the next second, a sound like glass breaking suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
Immediately afterwards, the sea of clouds surged outside the house, and a strong wind blew up inside the house, and solemn and holy bells sounded from the wind.
Countless beams of golden light burst out of the air, spiraled into the wind, and pierced Xia Zhiyi's body one by one, turning into waves of powerful force.
These forces rampaged through Xia Zhiyi's body, causing her great pain.
She knelt down on the ground, bent over and hugged herself tightly, the unbearable pain poured out between her lips and teeth, and fell clearly in everyone's ears.
The price of being possessed by the Holy Buddha is huge, and she has no choice but to endure it.
The swift and violent wind enveloped her, blinding her eyes, making it impossible to get close to her.
Jing Ruyu could only hear her painful voice, as soon as she approached, she would be repelled by the knife-like gust of wind.
The arms and thighs were covered with tiny incisions.
Unafraid of the strong wind, Mr. Luo stood calmly observing the situation.
He wanted to see what it was.
—Wori, what's going on!
—I am sorry for the big scene, I have to ask my friends to watch it, I must not miss it!
- This plot is beginning to be unpredictable! I'm getting excited!
Two minutes later, Xia Zhiyi's painful voice disappeared.
The strong wind gradually subsided, and a slender figure stood up from the ground.
When the flying dust dissipated, her appearance appeared before the eyes of the world again.
Tall and tall, calm and calm, with black hair fluttering lightly, there is a breeze around the body.
The expression is indifferent, but if you take a closer look, the eyes seem to be compassionate and angry, and there is a hidden appearance of a **** and Buddha.
A pair of extra arms can be faintly seen behind her, one holding a flower and the other holding a vajra.
She stepped out of the safe place slowly, and opened her mouth again, it was not the sweet and soft voice from before, but countless voices overlapped together, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women: "Who is insulting you in front of the followers of this seat?" This seat?"
The treasure is solemn and inviolable.
Jing Ruyu stood aside holding Bubu, watching this scene in amazement.
She really summoned the half-faced Buddha...
Bubu could clearly sense a different aura from Xia Zhiyi's body, and she stared at it puzzled.
Zou Miao and the others stood beside them with confused faces.
Fuck, what is this...
The monster behind Mr. Luo saw Xia Zhiyi walking out of the safe place by himself, rushed forward without thinking, opened his **** mouth, and was about to swallow her in one gulp.
As one rushes forward, countless others will follow.
They ran or flew, rushing towards her amidst the smell of blood and strong demonic energy, as if **** had opened its mouth.
However, the half-faced Buddha slowly raised his hand and hit a powerful palm wind. The monsters that rushed up were crushed on the spot in an instant, and turned into a plume of black smoke, dissipating in the world.
They didn't even touch a corner of her clothes, and she didn't even blink or notice them.
"A mere brat dares to act presumptuously in front of me, death is not a pity."
The Buddha's voice is solemn and majestic, and she is no longer the Xia Zhiyi a few minutes ago.
The barrage exploded in an instant, shouting awesome in unison.
Zhou Feng and the others suddenly came to their senses, with surprise on their faces.
—This is really a thigh! !
Outside of the dungeon, task NPCs Ah Wang and Ah Miao are watching the live broadcast of the dungeon.
The white cat Ah Wang looked at the soaring number of people in the live broadcast room, then looked at the half-faced Buddha on the screen, and raised his finger: "Talk to the above, this guy's dungeon must be re-rated, and he must be promoted! "
How can the ghost king who is strong enough to make trouble across dungeons stay in the third dungeon?
If the players behind also discovered this wishing gameplay, wouldn't it be cheaper for them?
No, this must be upgraded to the final copy to become the ultimate boss! !