MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 155 Endless Train (21)

No matter how many advanced props, it can be explained as the foundation of the big organization.

It seems that the other side of the flower has existed for a long time. The props in the organization range from low-level to high-level, and Xu Miaomiao can't remember too much. The reason why Ding Xiao has many props is also because the previous boss died in the high-level dungeon and left her a lot of savings.

But the legendary items are different.

Legendary props are not something that can be solved for a long time. The legendary props circulating in the world now basically have names and surnames, and they all know who they are.

For example, the other side of the flower. Including the bone staff in Xu Miaomiao's hands, which is still one step away from being upgraded to a legendary item, they only have three legendary items, and Xu Miaomiao's bone staff is completely stuck at this step.

There seem to be only two legendary items on the bright side of Xuanniao. One was in Lin Qing's hands, and the other was the Moon Lun in the 19th floor dungeon that caused all the organization's struggle last time, and is now being held by Yan Wei.

So legendary items have always been defaulted to a fixed amount, about thirty.

As long as there are new ones, they are generally upgraded from advanced items with great effort, or high-level copies appear. No matter which one it is, it will take time, and there will be a lot of people paying attention, and the whole world in the building will basically know it at the first time.

Xu Miaomiao looked at Yan Wei and threw out five or six legendary items.

Now, they are surrounded by dozens of high-level props and dozens of legendary props. The ghosts are crowded around, but they are blocked by these props, and they can't get close for a while. The advanced props shattered one by one, and those legendary props also began to crumble.

There is a legendary item that can be robbed outside, there are more than 30 legendary items in total, and now they are piled up in front of her as if they are worthless. She doesn't even know what these legendary items are called , and then watched them shatter into powder.

Xu Miaomiao rubbed her eyes.

Dozens.

Her eyes are fine.

But she thinks something is wrong with her mind.

“…”

Xu Miaomiao's first reaction was that she had entered a dream barrier.

Some of them enter people's dreams silently, and in fantasy, the soul will never come out...

Xu Miaomiao glanced at the legendary props that were stuffed all around, and looked around again.

From her experience and deduction ability, it is not a dream obstacle.

Xu Miaomiao: "...?"

If it weren't for the critical moment at the moment, the quality of the basic copy as a player made her still worried, and she always knew that she was at the juncture of life and death, but the impact of dozens of legendary items still made Xu Miaomiao in a trance a moment.

Am I crazy or is this copy crazy? Xu Miao had a wonderful idea.

In a trance, she suddenly remembered a legend about a legendary item.

In other words, this is not an ethereal legend, but a past that all players in the core of the world in the building know. It's just that everyone related to this incident has died, and the center of the legend has disappeared, so no one will think about it anymore.

—There are indeed more than thirty legendary items.

If you really want to count, the legendary items even have three digits. The reason why the extra ones are not recorded is because they are all written by one person.

It was done by the missing head of Xuanniao.

"v".

Xuanniao is a high-level player who is very secretive. In addition to his excellent deduction ability, he is the best player in customs clearance, and he lifts the building and rushes to the top floor without any images. A large part of the reason is that this man has the ability to make legendary props.

The moon wheel in Yan Wei's hand was the first legendary item made by Xuanniao before it was broken and flowed into the low-level dungeon.

From then on, the legendary item was like drinking water and eating. Every time I passed the dungeon, it seemed to be casually made with super high perception and advanced items because of the need. A legendary prop to come. In the end, these legendary items didn't even have names, so they were taken out by v and used a few times, and everyone got used to them.

So later, after the countless legendary props made by v disappeared along with v's disappearance, these legendary props were not recorded in the world inside the building.

Yan Wei was the only one who got the moon shard in the competition.

Yan Wei is now throwing out a few legendary items.

Yan Wei…

Xu Miaomiao stared at these legendary props she had never seen before, and suddenly had a bizarre but completely reasonable guess in her heart.

Yan Wei did not pay attention to Xu Miaomiao at all.

He looked at the ghost in front of him, and heard Yan Mingguang's hurried voice outside: "Yan Wei? You can save some props for Xu Miaomiao before you die, come out first, I'll go in ."

Yan Wei disagrees.

Yan Mingguang came in, isn't it the same?

Of course he can stand up and walk out with his undead skills, these ghosts can't kill him, but doing so...

Yan Wei remembered what he said before leaving maliciously.

—"You always want everything...but you also always, can't keep anything."

The rancid stench was pressing into the nostrils, and the sound of fingertips rubbing squeezed nerves.

Yan Wei clenched her fists.

He understood what the malicious words meant.

The first time you climbed the building, the players on the top floor died there. He wanted to save everyone and ended up keeping nothing but himself.

Now too.

Malicious knows that this little trick won't kill him. He could have just walked out in a state of immortality, leaving these ghosts to swarm up and tear Xu Miaomiao clean.

But then, as maliciously said, as the result of his last ascent - nothing around him can hold.

He vaguely knew that Yan Mingguang might be able to solve it. This person's secrets are much more than he knows, and even the entanglement with ghosts last night was unscathed. There may be other ways to take Xu Miaomiao out.

Yan Wei didn't want to.

There was a feeling of unwillingness and disbelief in his heart.

He didn't believe that it was the first time that he would fail under such a despicable and disgusting thing, and he was not reconciled to losing the other side mentally this time.

He can keep Xu Miaomiao safe.

Yan Wei put the moon wheel into the black ring, and looked at the remaining time of the immortal state.

He said, "Xu Miaomiao, these props are enough for you to be safe for a while. I will let go of a corner later. If there is any accident, remember to move the props to block it."

"Let go of a corner!?" Xu Miaomiao's attention was drawn back, "Are you crazy?"

Yan Wei is not crazy.

He nearly held his breath, concentrated, and put his hands on the props in front of him.

There is another way. In the undead state, immunity to death cannot make these ghosts retreat, it can only allow these dirty things to successfully kill the player. Or, let these dirty things feel that the player is dead.

These things are not only aimed at Xu Miaomiao, but also at him. It doesn't matter who triggers the death... He can too.

Before twelve o'clock, he will not die if attacked.

After twelve o'clock, he will be penetrated by ghosts when he is attacked.

When it is exactly twelve o'clock, the undead and the normal state are switched, the undead state does not disappear, but the normal state also begins.

At that moment, when the ghost attacks him, he will be judged as dead, but he will not die because the undead state has not been eliminated.

But only at that moment, one second early will fail, one second later will die.

Yan Wei stared at the tiny time remaining in the immortal state, and recited the countdown time in her heart.

Yan Mingguang was standing in front of the door.

His hand was already on the handle of the sliding door, and it seemed that he would open the door and rush in at any time.

Lin Qing stood behind Yan Mingguang, also counting the countdown to twelve o'clock.

They stood outside the door, the carriage was shaking, and they could vaguely hear the scratching of nails one after another, those sounds intertwined, like the whispers of countless evil ghosts.

"There is more than one ghost in it." Lin Qing said.

Yan Mingguang's expression remained unchanged: "It's full of dirty things."

"Yanwei—"

Yan Mingguang rarely interrupted others: "Midnight is here, Yan Wei has not come out yet, no matter what the rules are, I will rush in."

Lin Qing lost her voice.

There is no clock in front of them, but there seems to be a clock hanging in their hearts, ticking every second, counting the approaching midnight.

Time is rapidly accelerating at this moment, but magnifying every second. The sound of the rain outside the window was fine, and the sound of the rolling train passing over the rails was all heard.

Suddenly—

Midnight is here.

Yan Mingguang opened the car door without hesitation.

—It's a peacefulness.

The product of a mixture of brain plasma and blood.

The light of the flashlight spilled out from the inside, and Yan Mingguang didn't blink.

Xu Miaomiao helped Yan Wei and walked out.

At the moment when the two walked out of the sliding door, Yan Mingguang ended up with Yan Wei directly from Xu Miaomiao's hands, and took the people into his arms.

"...I'm fine." Yan Wei's face was pale and his lips had lost blood, "I used a gap in my skills just now, and at twelve o'clock, the ghost shot at me. Although I didn't die. There is no superficial injury, but the effect of death is still working, I am now…”

He paused and was about to speak again, but Yan Mingguang stretched out his hand and put his fingertips on his lips, blocking his words. Yan Wei was cold all over because of the sudden death. At this moment, the man's warmth came from the other's fingertips. He leaned on the other's body and suddenly felt a little warm.

"Stop talking if you consume too much."

"..." Yan Wei did not open her mouth, but showed a lively "oh" with a gentle expression.

Xu Miaomiao had just escaped from death and was still standing inside the house looking out. She saw Yan Mingguang hugging Yan Wei as if no one else was beside her, and was habitually trying to make fun of the two of them. It was the legendary prop that was thrown out of Yan Wei's hands just now.

Yan Wei.

Like her, she is one of the most conspicuous novice players in her peers. She went up to the forty-ninth floor and met her. Every previous game was in the dungeon. The best player, when everyone is vying for it, joins Xuan Niao completely without hesitation. Afterwards, he was silent for half a year, without saying a word, and directly entered the eighty-ninth floor.

Holding the moon wheel in her hand, it is a legendary item that is full of eyes.

Codename yan.

The mysterious head and founder of Xuanniao.

The speed of lifting the building broke the highest record in the world at that time. Every time you climb the building, you are the best player. From the first floor to the top floor, it creates a deepening of the player's initiative to create legendary props. Li Rang Xuanniao is now ranked among several major organizations. Before Yan Wei appeared, the mysterious head disappeared completely and became a real myth that no one could be seen.

The first legendary item created was the moon wheel, and the number of legendary items created later was so many that players in the world in the building gave up the record.

Code v.

Xu Miao was silent and walked out of the sleeper room with hands and feet.