Chapter 31 The Lord of Pride

Xin Yuntian looked suspiciously as the two guards came towards him. That was where he came in. That is to say, outside the castle should have been the territory of the throat of greed. There was nothing, not to mention the guards, even the dead.

But now, the two guards opened the door and came in.

What the hell, how could this happen?

Xin Yuntian frowned, and the special tasks he had done before his rebirth flashed in his mind.

Although Cangqiong claims that every task is ever-changing, it is also true. Even four or five years after the opening of the service, Cangqiong can still launch some very interesting tasks, not just fighting monsters and taking props! But it doesn't change, and the NPCs in the game come and go just like that. Soon Xin Yuntian thought of a task he had experienced before. Obviously, it was in the city, but there were a large number of undead, while the NPC guards and other players in the city turned a blind eye to these undead. Why?

Space transmission?

No, no, no, although this is possible, it is definitely not space transmission. If it is space transmission, others will not ignore it!

This is an illusion!

However, the guards I saw at the beginning were an illusion, only for myself. The soldiers in the city were not in the affected range, so naturally there would be no abnormal performance. And this time, he was real, but a local bun entered a party in the upper class. Why didn't those guests care about their appearance at all, as if they didn't exist?

That's because they are illusions. Can you expect an illusion to have true feelings?

It was not until the Lord of Arrogance talked to themselves that they had a reaction, but this reaction was too monotonous, with a smile on their faces, just looking this way. This was not the reaction of the NPCs in the sky at all!

Since these guests are illusions, there could not have been guards outside the same castle hall, but now there are guards coming, so they should also be illusions.

"Illusions, all illusions!"

Xin Yuntian sneered. He really wanted to be like a famous detective who turned into a small brain but was still flexible, pointing to the arrogant Lord and shouted, 'There is always only one truth'. However, this kind of words is not lethal. Although he has to do the same thing as a famous detective, he has to do more simply. He retreated quickly, opened the distance and pointed his backhand at the head of the arrogant lord and shot out.

"What kind of inferiority is hidden under the fragile arrogance?"

Poo! A blood flower flew over the head of the arrogant lord. If a famous detective holds this shot in his hand, it will be a direct headshot. But this is a game, cough, the blood of the Lord of Arrogance unexpectedly dropped by about one-fifth.

"Huh, the blood volume is so small?!"

Xin Yuntian was a little surprised. The damage floating on the top of the arrogant Lord's head was obviously only 24 points, but the blood bar dropped by one-fifth. Could it be that his real health value is not as much as 1,200?

The arrogant Lord retreated and roared crazily, "You hurt me, asshole, kill him, guards, servants, kill this rude guy."

The guests around them were still indifferent, but the movement speed of the two guards became much faster. The servants in the hall also dropped their wine glasses and delicious food in their hands and rushed over. The moment a servant closest to Xin Yuntian bumped into him, his body was like air. He disappeared out of thin air, but it caused him 20 points of damage.

Xin Yuntian was shocked. Are these servants real?

No, they are not real, they are just some special illusions with lethality!

Xin Yuntian gritted his teeth and started a rapid shooting to chase the arrogant Lord, but a large number of servants came from all directions, some blocking bullets from the arrogant Lord, and some rushed to Xin Yuntian, which was ferocious and horrible, as if they had some deep hatred.

Xin Yuntian kept dodging, regretting his impulse and depressing the designer's cunning.

Who would have thought that half of the people in the hall were illusions and half were more special? More than a dozen servants rushed to him. These guys were human bombs. After hitting, they caused damage and disappeared at the same time. In this case, he can't attack the arrogant Lord at all, and it is difficult to escape, because these servants move faster than him.

Especially when he attacked these servants, he was almost desperate, with a little forced damage, and the other party's health value was 100 points.

"Damn!"

Xin Yuntian, a lazy donkey rolled to avoid the 'suicidal' attack of a servant, and saw the servant bump into a guest.

Bang!

The two people turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared at the same time.

"What?" Xin Yuntian looked over there curiously. Could it be that servants and guards have lethality. They are bombs, and these guests are the leads to detonating these bombs.

"This is much better."

Xin Yuntian smiled. He kept working around the guests and let the servants' attacks fall on the guests. This job is simple, but it is not easy to fight at all, because as long as he is not careful, he will be attacked. Moreover, this move is useless for the guards, guards The weapons in their hands can kill a guest at a time. The more guests they kill, the more difficult it will be for Xin Yuntian to avoid these attendants.

But there is no need to wait until the end. After solving most of the attendants, Xin Yuntian began to aim at the arrogant Lord to attack.

Although the arrogant Lord fled to his throne, he was so weak and at a loss in the face of Xin Yuntian's attack, and was soon killed by him.

As soon as the arrogant Lord died, the guests, attendants and guards of the whole hall disappeared, and the lights, food and wine were also dissipated, leaving only an empty hall like a dead place, surrounded by cobwebs, and the walls were full of cracks. Even the pillars holding the castle were broken, and a skeleton sat On the main seat, with his head tilted, two gray mice got in and out of his eyes. Obviously, they had been dead for a long time.

"Illusions, endless illusions!"

Xin Yuntian shook his head and saw a bar next to the skeleton throne. He pulled it down.

Kkaka!

There is an iron door slowly opening on the side of the hall, revealing a dilapidated staircase that seems to lead to the upper floor.

Because the hall passed quickly, Xin Yuntian got into the stairs without hesitation, but when he entered here, he regretted it. The stairs kept spinning up and there was no end. When he entered the door, the hall behind him disappeared, and the surrounding walls collapsed in an instant. The whole building The ladder and himself are in a space of nothingness. Every time he takes a step up, the stairs under his feet will disappear, revealing the bottomless abyss!

Goo-dong!

Xin Yuntian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and only felt a burst of emptiness under his feet. Damn it, I hate this feeling the most. There is nothing.

He accelerated his pace and threw it up. On the tenth floor, the twentieth floor... On the fiftieth floor, he ran out as high as two or three floors in one breath, but when he looked up, he still couldn't see the end.

This time, even the system did not prompt.

There is nothing. Except for this endless staircase, there is only himself, who is very lonely and empty. He hates this feeling, just like the house left by Xiaojun after leaving home in his last life, so nothing.

"No...don't do this!"

Xin Yuntian clenched his fist tightly, and there was already cold sweat on his forehead. He was afraid of such a feeling. He spent countless days and nights in this emptiness, and suddenly came to such a space, which instantly aroused the deep fear in his heart.

At the moment of fear burst out, the scene in front of him changed again. The front of the stairs was no longer a nothingness, but a rusty anti-theft door was half covered. The wall next to it was full of graffiti, and the corner of the door was full of messy instant noodle boxes, and many flies flew randomly on it.

The moment Xin Yuntian raised his head, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he screamed crazily: "No, it's not true! I have been reborn, and I won't come back here again, Xiaojun... Xiaojun is waiting for me at home!"

He wanted to escape, but another voice told him, go, Xiaojun is there, go in and find Xiaojun!

At this moment, he even forgot whether it was virtual or real!

He took two steps with trembling legs and pressed his hand on the anti-theft door. The easy thing became so difficult at this time that the door seemed to have a thousand powers and could not be pushed open.

"Xiaojun...Xiaojun..." Xin Yuntian muttered in a pale voice, and his heart was full of fear. What would happen after opening the door? Is it the empty house or Xiaojun's home?

No, Xiaojun must be there. He is waiting for me at home!

He summoned up the courage to gently push the door open.

When the door opened, his eyes became desperate!

Looking at the empty living room, Xin Yuntian shouted heartbreakingly: "No! It won't be like this, Xiaojun, Xiaojun, come out!"

The living room is empty. Only his echo seems to come from far away. There is no Chu Xiaojun, no one else, only the dust flying freely in the sun.

He was like a lost child, turning around and looking for it in the living room. He pushed open a door. No, no, no, none. Even Xiaojun's room was empty, and there was no quilt, just like in his memory.

Finally, when he came to the door of the last room, which he least wanted to go to, he stopped.

He is afraid that when he opens the door, he will see a room that looks like a magic cave to him.

"No, I don't want to go back there, absolutely not!"

Xin Yuntian took a step back and turned to escape!

Pup! His eyes were dark, and suddenly he couldn't see anything. After a moment, the light returned to his eyes. The character interface of the sky danced gently. A pleasant female voice whispered, "The system has detected that your heartbeat is abnormal and you are forced to disconnect for three hours. Please take a proper rest before returning to the game."

"Wow, it's a game!"

Xin Yuntian breathed a long sigh of relief and remembered that everything was in the game just now, but the heartfelt fear seemed to be true.

He took off his helmet and rushed out of the room eagerly. He was going to confirm whether Xiaojun was there or not.

Running out of the door, he saw Chu Xiaojun, wearing Pooh's nightgown, lying on the edge of the sink to wash. His nose was a little sour. He slowly walked over and hugged her tightly from behind and called softly, "Xiaojun!"