After a max-level boss mistakenly enters the infinite game

"One day, the destined person will baptize the green grass with the rain of light. He is as fiery as a newborn, but as wise as an old man. He is very young, but ten years old. He will become the queen of the undead tribe and lead the undead tribe.

Toward glory."

Dijia opened his mouth, and the pleasant Sanskrit sounds that sounded like prophecies came out of his mouth.

The cold bone fingertips traced across Baili Xin's white jade cheek, and finally landed on the other person's eyebrows.

The tall and tall young man who stands out in the crowd is as fragile as a small poplar tree in front of him. Even if he moves even a little bit, all it takes is a hurricane to blow, and the trunk of the small poplar tree will be gently broken.

Another skeletal arm stretched out from the wide robe and landed on Prisin's slender and fragile neck.

As long as you exert force, the opponent's life will stop here, and the prophecy will be broken.

The flames on the beast's head slowly changed from red to a dark and strange blue. Di Jia's five fingers on his neck began to exert slight force. Just when the white bones were about to leave traces on his neck, Di Jia

Jia glanced at the young man's obsidian eyes.

There was clarity, trust, and endless vitality and courage in those eyes, but there was no fear.

Trust? This young man actually trusts.

This is ridiculous, I am planning to kill him.

The white bone fingertips relaxed and withdrew their wrists, and the firelight representing the eyes changed from blue back to its original red color.

"Are you afraid? I just had murderous intentions."

Bai Lixin touched his neck, and Dijia's cold breath still remained on it, "I know, but I believe you will be willing to kill me."

"Haha," Di Jia was amused by Bai Li Xin. He took back the fingertips that were on Bai Li Xin's forehead and sat down on the steps with a golden sword. His eyes immediately met Bai Li Xin's, "You

You are the first person who is afraid of me and yet believes in me so much. Tell me, why would I be willing to kill you?"

Bai Lixin: "But because I am the only disciple you have found after staying for so long, how could you be willing to kill me?"

Dijia was speechless for a moment.

He remained silent and stared at Baili Xin in front of him for a long time before he said calmly: "Do you know why I want to kill you?"

Bai Lixin: "I know. Actually, I'm curious. Master, I want you to tell me about it?"

The word "Master" floated over, like a kitten scratching me several times.

Di Jia had just calmed down and was almost tensed up. The red flames in his eyes jumped several times. He turned his face sideways, coughed slightly and then quickly spoke, "The prophecy is not over yet, there is still the second half."

"That is an existence determined to be on par with God, and his eternal and passionate life will be dedicated to the undead tribe."

"The moment he becomes the queen, the undead tribe will mutate. The mixed-blood world will end this continent. He means the end."

After finishing all the prophecies, Dijia looked at the fragile Bai Lixin in front of him again, "This is the full face of the prophecies. The queen's is hope, but the end."

"The Sibi Continent will be completely destroyed by the mixed blood."

Baili Xin looked deeply into Di Jia's flaming eyes, as if trying to get some expression from them, "How reliable are these predictions?"

Dijia: "The accuracy rate is as high as 100%. The bard left more than a dozen prophecies to the world, and all of them came true without exception, and this is the last one. The reason why it became the last one is that from now on

After that, Sibi Continent will exist again, so there is no need to prophesy."

Bai Lixin: "The undead clan is one of the residents of the Sibi Continent. Since the Sibi Continent will end due to this prophecy, should they be willing to have the prophecy happen? As long as they become queens, the curse can be broken, right?"

"Haha," Di Jia chuckled, as if he was laughing at Bai Lixin's naivety.

His eyes scanned Bailixin from beginning to end, and finally settled on Bailixin's waist.

The braided belt of the priest's uniform was wrapped around the waist, curving Prisin's overly slender waistline into a beautiful arc.

Somehow, Dijia's heart skipped a beat and he stretched out his hand.

When he came to his senses again, he had already hugged Bai Lixin's waistline into his arms.

Then he stood up from the steps and sat on the throne on the steps.

At this moment, Baili Xin was sitting sideways on one of Di Jia's thighs, looking up with innocent eyes.

When the two looked at each other, Di Jia saw the "glazed" face in the other's beautiful black eyes that reflected light.

The young man's eyes are very beautiful, and they are always covered with a star-like light outside. Those lights are like reflections of the lights outside, but rather like the color of the young man's eyes.

The eyes of the young man here are full of reflections.

The terrifying animal head, the stiff and cold bones, and the two strange flames.

The other party's slightly warm body temperature quickly warmed the cold body, and the young man in front of him was like the sun in the sky, beautiful and warm.

But he is just a broken corpse, representing decay and death.

Dijia sighed and looked away from the young man's eyes.

"Should you have heard of the Curse of the Undead?"

He had no explanation for his lack of concentration just now and wanted to explain.

Bai Lixin sat quietly on Dijia's lap. The man's broad chest was like a hill, blocking the light above his head and casting a shadow over his body.

The thick black robe tightly wrapped Dijia's whole body. Although it was just a glimpse when the whirlwind blew by, he could vaguely see some things that should exist in the undead.

Bai Lixin: "I've heard of it."

Dijia: "For other races, the end is tragedy, but for the undead, the end is liberation. The curse of the undead is death. The undead have no organs that can continue their offspring. All the undead are descendants of death.

Transformed.”

"They should have died long ago and their souls can rest in peace. But due to the curse, the souls of the undead are trapped in their decaying bodies. They will watch helplessly as their bodies gradually turn from flesh to white bones.

It rotted, gnawed by snakes, insects, rats, and ants, and decomposed by microorganisms without the ability to do so until it turned into a white skeleton.”

"The mortal life will gradually degrade their intelligence and thinking. In the end, cold weapons without thinking will be the final destination of the undead."

"So what is the end for other races is a relief for the undead."

Even though he lost his eyes, Dijia's flaming pupils seemed to be particularly profound and wise.

"I have tried many ways to prevent the prophecy before, but they are all useless." He looked at Priscilla in his arms with deep eyes, "Can you carry so many heavy lives?"

"Instead of letting all the undead be buried with you, it would be better to break this prophecy directly from the root. This is the reason why I wanted to kill you just now."

Bai Lixin blinked, "Then why did you give up later?"

Di Jia chuckled, but this time there was a bit of ridicule in the laughter.

"Yeah, what? Maybe like you said, you are my apprentice who has been waiting for a thousand years, right?"

"You are the beginning, but what's your fault in this matter? Life in Sibi Continent is life, and you are life."

"Since I have decided to kill you, I will think of killing you again. But I will use other methods to prevent the birth of the prophecy. From the beginning, you are just my disciple of Di Jia, so what does the prophecy have to do with you?"

Putting his arm through Bailixin's armpit, Dijia gently lifted him up and placed him on the ground in front of him.

Putting his arms lightly on his forehead, Dija returned to his previous relaxed and arrogant posture, "Come here, now that you can use the Rain of Light, I think you have learned other magics more and more, show it to me."

s419m: [Reporting to the Lord God for grabbing the lines, "Everyone is coming" is obviously the host's line.]

The Escape System spoke, but there was some hesitation in his tone, "What, they always struggle to protect others? I understand. Living beings are selfish existences. When the critical moment comes, what you should pursue is your own interests. What does Dijia know?

Considering the entire continent? And player Bailixin, why can he do that in every copy? 】

s419m rolled his eyes, [Who told you that life is private? Yes, life is private, but privacy is not all of life. Family, friendship, love, this kind of emotional entanglement will make life forget death.

fear.】

[When an earthquake comes, a mother will protect her child in her arms without hesitation. When the flood is raging, the elderly will try to support the child on the crumbling tree trunk, giving up this only focus,

Let the flood take her away. Life is small but powerful.】

[You are talking about only a few cases, right?] The escape system retorted, [They must have gone through very orthodox training.]

s419m directly transmitted several images to the escape system, [Not at all, just the most ordinary ordinary people, okay?]

The escape system was a bit shocking. During the conversation, I started to question: [What do I see as malicious intent against each other?]

Bai Lixin's voice intervened: [There is no absolute blackness or absolute whiteness in people. It's not that what we see are all good intentions, and what you see is all malice. But this game of yours has been deliberately guiding

Life will infinitely amplify the malice buried deep in the heart.】

[This is the normal world. If I have the chance to take you away from here, I can take you to see the real world outside. 】

Escape system:【Is there a real world outside?】

s419m: [Of course, we will be together when the time comes. 】

After the escape system made two "stab, sting, sting" electric sounds, he stopped talking.

s419m asked Bailixin: [What happened to it?]

Bai Lixin: [It will take a long time to rebuild the worldview. It already has my cognitive judgment, so give it some time to accept it. ]

s419m: [Okay, Lord Host. By the way, Lord Host, since you want to break the prophecy, why do you directly attack the undead? 】

[How do you know you haven’t done it? Maybe you have already tried it?] Bai Lixin: [The undead tribe is dead, even if it is useless to do it, they will be killed at all. 】

s419m:【nsdd.】

While the two systems were talking in his mind, Prissy had already reached the center of the carpet under the steps.

He first summoned the magic elements around him, and not long after, the magic elements were flying around him rhythmically.

Then he didn't make any big moves this time, and started seriously with the simplest little magic spells in the magic book.

Fire balls, water balls, light balls, dark balls, wind balls, earth balls, and thunder balls were in his hand in sequence.

As he chanted, the elemental ball in his hand melted like ice cream, and then easily changed to the next element.

Dijia held his head, his eyes seemingly unintentional, but his eyes did not leave Baili Xin at all.

The opponent's magic control ability is very strong, the alternation between magics is silky and smooth, and there are seven kinds of magic changes. It is hard to imagine that this is a magic beginner.

Dijia's flames slowly changed from red to golden, and Bailixin's body in front of him turned into a collection of countless veins.

He used perspective magic, and those veins were exactly Prisin's magical veins.

The veins all over the body are golden, and in the middle of the chest, a golden-red fireball flashing with photon flares is suspended there, hotter and brighter than the sun in the sky.

That's Prisin's magical energy.

Dijia's face was full of emotion, but his heart was very calm.

He has never seen such a strong energy. It is no exaggeration to say that it is like the sun in the sky. It is really burning continuously.

Hot, burning eyes.

After watching for a while, Dijia withdrew his clairvoyance magic and Bailixin finished displaying the seven elements.

The tall body stood up and came to Bai Lixin.

Then a teleportation array appeared in front of Baili Xin, and a book fell into Baili Xin's arms.

Bai Lixin took a closer look and saw that it was the "Super Magic Book".

When he was flipping through the book, what he didn't notice was that a cloud of black air floated from Di Jia's fingertips and disappeared into Bai Lixin's skin.

The black air quickly enveloped Baili Xin's magical energy, blocking the dazzling light spots inside.

At the moment when the black air had just enveloped it, a heavy and rapid knocking sound was heard from the closed door.

Di Jia just glanced at it lightly and said to Bai Lixin: "Come with me and stand next to me."

When Di Jia was sitting on the throne and Bai Lixin was standing next to the throne, Di Jia said, "Come in."

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The dangerous and terrifying monster is like the evil god described in the book, sitting firmly on the throne. But the strange thing is that there is such a beautiful person standing next to the most terrifying and ugly evil god in the world.

Bright fiery red roses bloomed on the carrion, and beauties and beasts danced together.

It was an extremely weird scene, with every frame exuding the beauty of being on the verge of death.

When the King of Decay came in, he saw this scene.

Behind him were four undead guards.

Baili Xin stood quietly beside Di Jia, looking squinting in front of him.

The Decay King should be the most supreme being in the undead tribe. Miraculously, the Bailifa Decay King seems to be very afraid of Di Jia.

Not only the King of Death, but also the four people behind him were prepared and very cautious.

They come to see the high priest of their country, more like they come to negotiate with an enemy.

The King of Death stopped when he was four or five meters away from Dijia. He looked at the monster in front of him warily and asked: "Dear High Priest, I am here to take care of my queen."

The joints rotated, and the King of Death's eyes fell on Bai Lixin next to the throne.

The constantly beating flames had already exposed his urgent mood.

The prophecy, the prophecy of the end, has come true.

Dijia did not stand up and had no intention of giving the King a seat. He sat on the throne and looked down at the king at the foot of the steps: "Your Majesty, the Great King, there is no queen for you here."

The King of Decay raised his hand and pointed at Bai Lixin: "That's him. He is the queen in the prophecy, coming with the rain of light. Speaking of which, I saw him on the corridor yesterday. He was wearing this kind of clothes. It seems that we

It’s really a fate.”

Di Jia's voice became lower, but his tone became colder and colder. "I'll say it again, there is no queen here, only my apprentice. Before you saw him yesterday, he had already become my apprentice."

, I gave him this suit of clothes. If we want to talk about fate, it is me and my disciple who are more predestined."

The King of Decay was stunned.

He looked at Di Jia in surprise, and his voice began to growl due to anger, "High Priest, you are going too far. Have you forgotten our agreement? You said that it is up to the person who is destined to interfere with the prophecy anymore.

, how can you break your promise?"

"First of all, you have to prove that he is the destined person." Dijia didn't care about the anger of the king at all. He said lazily, "I have just confirmed it for your majesty. His previous behavior on the training ground was just bad. He

In line with the description later in the prophecy, he has no eternal life, and his magical energy is as pitifully small as a duckling."

"Your Majesty, if you believe me, you can check it out."

The flames in King Xuan's eyes turned golden, "Just look!"

Whoever is afraid of him, I believe he is!

This old guy must be lying to him again.

As his eyes turned golden, the messy veins in the young man's body were immediately in front of him. The core that symbolized magical power was as small as a shriveled walnut, which could be crushed with a gentle squeeze.

So weak, so good.

Could he really be? What just happened was just a coincidence?

The King of Decay hesitantly glanced back and forth at Baili Xindijia, and finally swallowed his anger and said: "Indeed, I was the one who disturbed you just now. Please forgive me for being unreasonable, the high priest."

Dijia put his head on his hands and said, "It doesn't matter. Is there anything else your Majesty, the King of Death, needs?"

It’s full of meaning to catch up with guests.

The King of Decay was about to die of suffocation. He gritted his teeth and said, "No more, then I'll leave first."

Queen Decay, Bai Lixin still stood beside Di Jia, "King Decay, the guards around him seem to be very afraid of you."

Di Jia chuckled, his voice cold: "If you are killed dozens of times by someone, you will be scared when you see him."

Priscilla lowered her eyes.

Dijia: "Why do you ask me why I want to kill them?"

Priscilla: "To break the curse and prevent the prophecy, there must be a reason, right? It could be that you like killing, right?"

Di Jia's body stiffened for a moment, then waved his hand, "I have something to do and need to leave for a while. You can practice magic here during this time, and leave before I come back."

Bai Lixin looked around, hesitant.

This palace was very empty, but after the magic was cast, he was afraid of destroying the palace.

Di Jia obviously read Bai Lixin's thoughts. He flicked his wide black sleeves and said, "This palace has been cast with repair magic. It will quickly return to its original state after any damage. Don't worry. There is a kitchen behind the palace."

There are some fruits and vegetables in the study room and the kitchen, and there are books in the study room. Eat when you are hungry."

He thought for a while, then groped his chin with his fingertips, "I remember that humans still need to rest. If you are sleepy, go to my bedroom to rest. As for which room, you can groping for it."

Bai Li Xin interrupted Di Jia: "I have a very important question. Many humans came to you before me. Do you know where they went in the end?"

Dijia thought about it seriously, "You know, I don't pay much attention to these little things, and I have been sleeping for a long time, and I just woke up recently. A long time ago, there were humans who came to learn, and they should have returned to the human race safely.

.”

Bai Lixin asked again: "Then what will be the effects of eating too much of your food?"

Dijia did not think for a long time this time: "As far as I know, items processed by cursed people will themselves be stained with a trace of curse."

He was silent for two seconds and said, "If you eat too much, you should be cursed."

He will really become undead.

Zhou Guang and the others who died suddenly in the end should be among the undead.

Bai Lixin: "Can the dead be resurrected?"

"Haha," Dijia laughed as if hearing a joke, "There are healing techniques, teleportation techniques, and all kinds of magic in this world, but there is no resurrection magic. If there really was resurrection magic, there would be so many undead.

What are you thinking about in your little head every day? I’ll talk about it when I get back."

After he finished speaking, before Bai Li Xin asked anything, Di Jia's body was wrapped in a whirlwind and disappeared in front of Bai Li Xin in an instant.

Staring at the place where Di Jia disappeared, Bai Lixin asked: [What kind of magic did Di Jia use? It seems to be the same as the teleportation array.]

Escape system: [According to the information given, he used teleportation magic. The teleportation array can only teleport to a specific location, but this magic can teleport anywhere. Moreover, when the magic array is teleporting, there will be a teleportation whirlpool first.

.If it is a battle, the enemy will be prepared in advance. But this teleportation magic will pass directly, which can be said to be a defense against victory.】

Bai Lixin: [Oh, that’s it. Is this teleportation magic difficult? 】

Escape system: [This teleportation magic was created by Dijia, and he is the only one in the whole continent who knows it. The problem is that others don’t know the spell at all.]

Just as Bai Lixin was about to speak, the private chat in her mind rang.

When I opened it, I saw it was Xiachi.

Xia Chi: [Brother! Are you okay? Just say "squeak" if you are okay. If something happens, tell us!]

Bai Lixin: [squeak.]

Xia Chi:【……】

He was about to say something, but he suddenly stopped for a moment.

About ten seconds passed before Xia Chi's private message was sent again, [The high priest didn't do anything to you, brother? You... everything will pass. As long as there is hope, there is a future. No matter what happens to you,

Good things, we should face life with a smile.]

Bai Lixin frowned: [What do you want to say?]

Xia Chi:【Uh, that's it.】

Xia Chi: [The high priest's posture just now was like someone who came to steal a bride. I'm worried that you will be raped by him...]

Bai Lixin:【……】

Xia Chi: [Haha, I’m overthinking, right?]

Bai Lixin:【……】

As if without much thought, Xia Chi's sixth sense for perceiving unknown things always arouses Bai Lixin's surprise.

Bai Lixin did not dwell too much on this matter and simply told Xia Chi about the prophecy.

Xia Chi: [Mixed-blood birth? Brother, you still say you are nothing? You are a human, and the King of Death is an undead tribe. Are children born from human undead tribe a mixed-race? Brother, where are you? I will come to save you!

】

Bai Li Xin: [...Come on, don’t let you get involved, you really think too much about having a baby. 】

Xia Chi: [Hey, what does mixed blood mean? 】

Bai Lixin: [I know, it must be what you think. Don't think too wildly. I'm fine. You three, be careful.]

Xia Chi: [Brother, I have something to tell you. After you died, the Necromancer Priest healed Wen Qing, and then told them that you were the "Queen". 】

[While you were here, Wen Qing made a rumor about you. He said that you came here well prepared. It must be that the status of 'Queen' has some benefits and can find some hidden tasks, so he deliberately used the Rain of Light.

Contributing to the prophecy. The remaining five players are all on Wen Qing's side, and they are very hostile to us.】

Bai Lixin frowned slightly, [Xia Chi, if Wen Qing wants to go to Shanghai with you, tell him that you only have the second half of the prophecy and clues to the rare props. Before I come back, the three of you had better be together.

Take action, don’t be left alone.]

Xia Chi: [Okay brother, I understand, the three of us will be more careful. And the three of us have a lot of props, so there will be no problem. 】

Bai Lixin:【Okay.】

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On the corridor, the King of Death walked quickly. He stepped hard on the ground step by step, and his boots made a clicking sound as they rubbed against the ground.

That young man is definitely the person of the prophecy. Even if the high priest wants to stop him, he must get him and promote the birth of the prophecy!