MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 160

At this time, the world inside the building.

Lin Zhen looked at the completely darkened projection, yawned, and said, "Finally finished this dungeon, I have no interest in whether they can clear the level, my brother insists on letting me Come take a look at the school, and you want me to write a report. Are you annoying me when I am a junior high school student listening to a speech? I am bored."

Yu Feizhou was surprised: "Do you have it? I see that you have been keeping your eyes on it."

Lin Zhen: "...Can you not have a long mouth?"

Yu Feizhou smiled at him: "It seems a bit difficult, this one grew before I was born."

Lin Zhen: "…"

He waved his hand, decided not to care about Yu Feizhou, and said, "They should come out after settlement, right? Go back to Xuanniao and wait for them—"

Lin Zhen spoke for a while.

A voice from the endless long monument in the center suddenly sounded, the volume was low, but like a ghost, it swept the entire world in the building.

[—Players please take note. Attention all players who haven't done a copy. ]

Dark clouds surged from the sky, obscuring the sun hanging overhead.

Lin Zhen and Yu Feizhou were both stunned.

All players in the world in the building all looked towards the center.

This ethereal voice is exactly the same as the prompt tone they have heard many times. However, the world in the building is always integrated, and the prompt sound only exists in the copy, and rarely appears in this temporary resting place.

Lin Zhen raised his head, looked at the long black monument inserted into the cloud, and murmured, "Why do I have a bad premonition..."

The next moment, the beep sounded.

[The content of the next round of the 99th floor dungeon has been selected, and this top dungeon provides a descending passage, and players who enter can find it by themselves. ]

[It is detected that the number of people who have selected the invitation letter for the ninety-ninth floor has exceeded the number of copies required for the copy, please sign the name of the player who has the invitation letter of the ninety-ninth floor, load the copy, the channel is limited, once the number of signers exceeds Eighteen people, the top-level copy starts immediately. Once the dungeon is opened, all existing invitations to the ninety-ninth floor will be immediately invalid, and players need to obtain new invitations. ]

[Please pay attention to the players who have the invitation letter of the ninety-ninth floor! Players who need to enter the dungeon should sign their names as soon as possible. Once the number of signers exceeds 18, the top-level dungeon will start immediately. After the copy is opened, the invitation letter will be invalid immediately. ]

[Void now...]

The ethereal reminder sound is like an ancient ringing bell coming from the clouds for a long time, echoing in the vast world.

Four sides on each side, a total of four identical black rectangle projections.

The projected area is extremely large, and when viewed up close, the sky is generally blocked.

Whether at the foot of the endless stone monument, or at the far edge of the world in the building, as long as you raise your head slightly, you can see one of them.

High-level players who have been here for a long time gradually recognized what it was.

—a copy projection of ninety-nine layers.

All the dungeons of the world in the building that exceed the standard difficulty will enter the gambling building area after opening the gambling building, and let those players who are resting in the world in the building watch. The higher the dungeon, the more viewing permission is required. On the eighty-ninth floor, players watching the projection must have permission from the players in the dungeon to see the perspective with permission.

There is only one layer of copy, which is an exception, but this exception occurs very rarely.

That is the ninety-ninth floor copy.

The ninety-ninth floor dungeon is rarely opened, and every time it is opened, a real-time projection of the world in the building will be performed. No bets are opened, only the projection screen is provided. The top-level player who enters the dungeon can choose to close the perspective, or choose to leave the perspective for other players to see and leave experience.

This is not a gift from the building, but the cruelty of the building.

Before the last top-level dungeon was opened, the world in the building would also be opened at a long interval, but those dungeons only existed in word of mouth. Because of the projection results of those top-level copies, without exception, the entire army was wiped out.

Over time, even high-level players are full of fear of the top. That is an impossible goal, a danger that once you go in, you will never come out again. The so-called world projection in the whole building brings players not only the subtle experience of the top-level dungeon, but also the horror of the top-level dungeon.

Before the last time Xuanniao took the lead in opening the top-level dungeon, no one in the world in the building was willing to bet on such an opportunity for a long, long time. Most high-level players travel up and down the 90th floor, trying to prolong their time to the top floor as much as possible.

At that time, the mysterious head of Xuanniao also entered the projection. But it didn't take long for the super-high-rise players who opened the projection to die, and the projection went into total darkness for a long time again.

Someday, the projections on all sides disappeared, and those high-level players never came out.

That's it.

In any case, after that time, the top-level copy went silent again, and no one opened it.

This time, the building was urging it to open in disguise.

The projection hangs in all directions, waiting for the opening of the person who wants to.

Yu Feizhou looked at the huge all-black projection, frowned slightly, Lin Zhen raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "Playing so big?"

"It's not easy, Yan Wei and the others are still making settlements. This is intentional." Yu Feizhou said. Before Yan Wei went in, Yan Mingguang briefly told them about these origins. They looked at the copy on the eighty-ninth floor all the way, and they were somewhat aware of maliciousness and Yan Wei.

"It's over, it's not just my bad hunch."

"Not only is it bad, it's bad! Although it is impossible for me to go to the top dungeon, I also know the basic rules about the top dungeon. The top dungeon generally does not have a descending channel, because the top floor It represents the only bet, either go out alive or come back dead. Many top-level dungeons opened many, many years ago, all the players who went there died inside and could not find the descending passage. This time, Lou Tell those who have invitations to the top floor directly and clearly - there is a way down and there is a way back."

The words stop here, Rao Shilin Zhen no longer understands these twists and turns.

This time there is a descending passage, those super high-rise players who have waited for a long time and dare not enter, don’t they want to try it?

" Lou is urging those super high-level players who are waiting to enter, "the pets are still being settled, and when they come out, there are already more than 18 people with top-level invitations on the invitations Signing the name, the copy has been opened, then the invitation letter they got this trip will be invalid, which is equivalent to a waste of time. Yo, this treatment..."

Lin Zhen showed an envious look: "Using the descending passage to attract players, and the price of opening the top dungeon, is to invalidate the invitation letter in his hand, and enter the eighty-ninth floor dungeon again. How fun would it be if I had this treatment!"

Yu Feizhou: "The projection moved."

Above the four-sided projection, a line of blood characters appeared at the same time: Ninety-nine layers.

Below the blood word, there is a number also written in blood. When Yu Feizhou saw the number appear, it was still zero, and in the blink of an eye it had become a "2".

"Two people...he is counting the number of players who signed," Yu Feizhou's expression changed, "No, at this speed, we can't wait for Yan Wei and the others to come out."

Lin Zhen took out his usual longbow, pulled the bowstring with a smile, and said, "There aren't many players who can go to the top floor? Twenty at most."

"Huh?" Yu Feizhou was a little confused and didn't understand what Lin Zhen meant.

"Look at what I do? Which organization has the most high-level players in the world in the building now - oh yes, Qixing and Yuemang, right? It just so happens that Yuemang has a grudge against us, don't be stunned, copy Guys, bring people to the Yuemang headquarters, their high-level players must be discussing together now."

"What are you doing?"

"Don't let them in. The invitation letter to open the dungeon will be invalid. My idea is relatively simple, so let it not attract anyone."

When Yan Wei settled the bill, the sound of Helou took a while.

This time, for some reason, the last settlement, the prompt sound was unwillingly delayed for a while, but this time, the prompt sound not only delayed the appearance, but even the settlement was slow.

Delaying time will not prevent him from successfully clearing the customs. Will Lou's malicious intent be unclear?

Yan Wei felt that something was wrong.

It's pointless to take it slow.

When the settlement was over, he got the invitation letter of his own reward, and immediately selected the ninety-nineth floor on the invitation letter.

"The ninety-ninth floor, the current number of people: 16."

At the same time, as a player who just returned to the world in the building, he also received a notification sound for the opening of the top-level dungeon.

Yan Wei suddenly stood up from the sofa.

Only this moment, he immediately understood what happened.

"...Isn't it? Hey," he sneered, "Even if the invitation is invalid, I have to go to the eighty-ninth floor again to get a new invitation, and you can be on the eighty-ninth floor. Kill me? You can do something you couldn't do before?"

The sky is very quiet in the distance, and I don't know if that thing is heard.

The black ring on Yan Wei's hand was shaking, and communication requests were constantly coming.

Yan Wei moved her fingertips and accepted the request.

He said: "We have brought out a new invitation letter. Now bring it to you immediately. Before the eighteen people arrive, we can sign at the same time and enter together. Where are you?"

"Very good, you guys are out?" Yu Feizhou's tone was quite excited, with a slight panting, "I and Lin Zhen are now—"

There was a shrill scream in the background.

The number on the projection remains unchanged at "16".

Yan Wei: "?"

Yu Feizhou: "We are in Yuemang now, things are a bit complicated, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Wei hung up the communication.

In the world of the building, players can quickly reach their destination by bus, so Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang Linqing arrived at the scene almost at the same time.

The blood-colored number on the projection has been maintained at "16" and cannot move. On the top floor of the Yuemang headquarters, a young man dressed very casually is being pressed on the table by Lin Zhen, his limbs are limp and his face is pale.

Lin Zhen carried the bow on his back, pressed the young man's shoulder with one hand, and held a slender and sharp dagger in the other hand, was straddling the table, and said leisurely: "Don't sign! Don't sign it, I'll kill him if I sign it, and die together."

He is used to being crazy in the world in the building, and no one dares to take it seriously.

What's more, his dagger was covered in blood.

In the corner of the light, Lin Zhen caught a glimpse of a high-level player standing in the back of Yuemang quietly taking out the invitation letter, he chuckled, and the dagger went straight down.

bright red.

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The head of Yuemang is a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties. He also holds a pure black invitation letter on the ninety-ninth floor, but he has not signed his name yet. Hearing the young man's scream, he glared at the high-level player behind him and motioned for the other party to put away the invitation first.

The young man was still crying in pain.

Lin Zhen couldn't stand it any longer: "Are you stupid? Isn't this injury not going to heal? And if you die, I'll give you this coward backing, and I'll be at a loss."

When Yan Wei and Yan Mingguang Lin Qing came together, Yu Feizhou was facing Lin Zhen and all the super high-level players four or five months behind him. Dangerous eyes met.

Yan Wei: "...Why do you have your back to Lin Zhen?"

Yu Feizhou said seriously: "This way you can't see it."

"?"

"I don't think this kind of thing is very kind, but Lin Zhen insists on doing it. I turned around and didn't see that Lin Zhen was not doing bad things."

Lin Qing: "It makes sense."