[MTL, BL] I Am The Wildest Among NPCs [Infinite Stream]

1.25

When Ah Fu saw Senior No. 1, his eyes darkened, "Isn't this a way of life? How can it be like this..."

This is indeed a way of life, but after Xia Shen joined, it became a dead end.

If the player has a good mentality and strong ability, and rushes to the end of the road regardless of the obstruction of the resentful spirit, there is still a chance of survival.

However, the quality of these two players is obviously not up to the requirements of survival.

Senior No. 1 was badly damaged. He shook his scarred face in front of Ah Fu, and pretended to say, "Oh, my blood is dripping on your face, let me wipe it for you."

Before Senior No. 1's palm was attached, Ah Fu rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

"This player's psychological quality is not very good." Senior No. 1 patted Ah Fu's face and looked at Yan Xia Shen, "Xiao Shen, it's yours?"

"I'm already restricted today, senior come."

" But ." Senior No. 1 stretched out two fingers and pressed A Fu's forehead, A Fu stared, and his body quickly shrank into a missing person notice.

Yan Xiashen looked into the distance, "I don't know what happened to the players on the other road. There is danger in the way of life, and there must be life in the dead end. If I guess correctly, the way to escape from the dead end is to find a way to the end of the life and avoid walking. To the end of the dead end."

"You guessed it right, let's go directly to the end of this road, where we can see the dead end."

Senior No. 1 turned into a black fog and moved to the end first, Yan Xiashen and Hei Qiuqiu The Wraith follows.

The three groups of black gas swept to the end of the road of life. This is the hinterland of the deep forest, where the trees cover the sky and the lush plants cover the ground. The dark red mist lurks in the dark, and a terrifying "hiss" sound is heard from time to time. Under the smell of herbs, there is a gloomy and dangerous atmosphere.

In the center of the two big trees, an oval film is opened, which refracts the wave light, like a mirror and also like lake water.

Yan Xiashen guessed that after passing through this layer of film, he could leave the illusion—perhaps to reach the Mountain Temple, or to reach the outside of the Mountain Temple.

"This is where the toothless ghost emboli was abandoned by his mother back then," Yan Xia closed her eyes to feel the breath around her.

There is a lot of resentment here, and it is even more terrifying than the Shuanzi family and the ancestral hall.

Yan Xiashen tried to absorb the resentment here and use it for his own use.

He used yin to test and perceive the entire forest, and all the resentments dormant in the dark appeared in his mind - those resentments were crimson as blood, undulating, like a dark river, rolling and roaring...

in resentment In the deepest and heaviest place, there seems to be something hidden, emitting a faint but pure light.

Yan Xia deeply absorbed a little grievance, and found that the grievance here was too extreme, not only difficult to transform, but also prone to backlash.

He decisively gave up and continued to absorb, and opened his eyes.

Seeing that the red in Yan Xiashen's eyes became brighter, Senior No. 1 raised his eyebrows, "You won't 'charge' here, will you? The grievances here are too fierce and not suitable."