(BL)(MTL) After the full-level boss strayed into the infinite game

chapter 112

Chapter 112 Cheongsam Style 21 (End) (1/2)

The pitch-black metal pillar/body has a circle of protrusions on it, without any gorgeous decoration, only the most primitive and pure coldness and killing intent.

【Ding! 】

The sound of the system resounded in the sky.

[Congratulations to the player Bailixin, who has obtained the magic weapon—the Magic Whip! This weapon is transformed from a bloodthirsty evil fairy, and it has the potential to destroy the dead! 】

[Note: Because there is a lot of killing energy in this weapon, it is very easy to backfire on the owner, please use it with caution. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the player, you have unlocked a new hidden mission. Kill the half-immortal Qinglian monk. This task is hidden and can fail. 】

The handle made of metal was held in the hand, and a bone-chilling coldness immediately spread from the palm along the limbs and bones to the whole body.

Bai Lixin flicked the whip lightly in Baili Xin's hand, and a vigorous dragon chant immediately emanated from it.

The dragon's roar was high-pitched, sharp and unstoppable, like steel needles, shooting ferociously in all directions, and even the surrounding air was stirred up with ripples because of the momentum of the whip.

The red fox and a few cubs had already fallen to the ground. The red fox blocked the four cubs for the first time, its four legs tremblingly supporting the ground, and it had used all its strength.

Bai Lixin's wrist was a little tingling, he opened the cuff, and the animal head imprint on it continued to meander and deform, and the color changed from black to red like a hot iron.

And the monk Qinglian in front of them also turned into a huge white whisk after the white light faded.

The high-pitched and bright phoenix song came out from the white dust whisk, and as the bursts of birdsong and the dragon's chant collided in mid-air, this world woven by lines was also crumbling.

Bai Lixin took out the black shield from the backpack and blocked the red fox and the four little foxes, the pain in his wrist was relieved a lot immediately.

In just a split second, Baili Xin shook his hand firmly and rose to the ground.

...

Outside the scroll, the soldiers were already dumbfounded.

If they could barely catch the chained black fox with the naked eye just now, they can't see anything now.

Just now, Bai Lixin in the picture scroll was still holding the magic whip and confronting the white whisk.

But in the next second, they disappeared collectively, and only the red fox and its four children protected by a shield could be seen on the ground.

A soldier couldn't help but asked aloud, "Where are the people? Where have they all gone? They're not in the painting anymore?"