After a max-level boss mistakenly enters the infinite game

The four night elves followed Tija and Prisin in despair, their eyes dull.

"So, what is in this egg?" Bai Lixin pushed aside the bushes blocking the way, and caught a glimpse of Di Jia's body that stiffened instantly, "Master?"

"You have to ask the Bone Dragon about the dragon egg," Dijia closed the hood on his shoulders, "What's the use of asking me, I'm a Bone Dragon again."

Bai Lixin: "That's right. I thought Master knew everything in heaven and on earth. It turns out there are things that Master knows."

"Of course I..." Di Jiayin stopped suddenly, "I know everything."

hateful.

Bai Lixin smiled and nodded: "Oh, that's right."

The road ahead is a bit long, and we still have to take care of four stupid elves F4, so Bailixin and Dijiake slowed down.

Along the way, the two of them chatted, "Master, you said before that you slept for a long time, why?"

Tiga: "When my strength begins to weaken, I will fall into a deep sleep. I am almost a thousand years old."

"Oh," there was a swamp ahead, and Bai Lixin slowed down, "Do the undead also need to sleep?"

Dijia: "Theoretically speaking, the undead tribe dies by eating and of course resting. However, compared to the daytime, the undead tribe prefers late at night, so the undead tribe generally chooses to come out for activities late at night."

"What about the beast tribe?"

Dijia: "The beasts are divided into different types. The cat-like beasts like to go out at night. The canine beasts like to go out during the day. The beasts are open to all kinds of rivers and have no specific living habits.

"

"Wow, Master is great, who knows?" Bailixin's rainbow fart immediately arranged, "What about you, Master? Are you a cat or a canine?"

Tiga: "Of course I am a dog..."

The conversation came to an abrupt end. Dijia, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped, turned around in the narrow passage, and looked at the young man, "What?"

Bailixin stood on tiptoe and touched Bailixin's broad animal head and cheek: "I'm asking, master, are you a cat or a canine? Are you an ape? Or are you?

Deer species?”

"..." The color of the jumping flame eyes deepened a bit, and Dijia said in a low voice: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

The young man's face was close at hand, and the slender neck had just landed on his teeth. Now, as long as he exerts force, he can easily tear open the young man's neck and let him fall into the beautiful and coquettish roses.

The dangerous aura gradually began to spread around the two of them. Dijia stretched out his withered palms from the black sleeve robe, held the young man's slender waist, and trapped him firmly in his arms.

"Master," Baili Xin was only afraid, but instead caressed Di Jia's cold face with his cheek affectionately.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, Dijia sighed softly and said dejectedly: "I am a canine, so what? What's the problem?"

The young man's slender arms were like a flexible water snake, getting into Tiga's black robe.

Di Jia shuddered and wanted to throw Bai Lixin away, but now there were swamps on both sides of the road, and a young man who was slightly cautious could fall into the swamp.

The moment he hesitated, his fair and delicate arms had already passed through the layers of clothes, "I have a question, why does the master of the undead tribe still have such a thing as fur?"

Finally, I touched Dija's body. The soft and hard fur was very thick. When I touched it with my hand, I immediately felt the warmth in it.

Bai Li Xin's five fingers spread out and arched upward, and the fur got into the gaps between her fingers.

He stretched out his thumb and forefinger to pick up a handful of fur and circle it on Dijia's chest.

On the day of the competition with Wen Ziqing, the skeleton mage claimed that he was a prophet, and Dijia suddenly appeared and took him away.

When the hurricane rolled up, he vaguely saw something that the undead could exist in the clothes that were lifted by the wind - beast-like fur.

He had seen the King of Death, and even the King of Death's tongue had disappeared. As an undead tribe, they should have anything other than bone on their bodies.

Ketiga only has a tongue and thick fur.

Putting his palm on Dijia's chest, he could even feel the beating of his heart.

It's just that Dijia's heartbeat is very slow, only beating once every ten seconds.

Tiga is not dead yet, he is a complete undead.

So when I used the mermaid heart to treat him, the mermaid heart gave him a reminder that "the other party is healthy", but "the other party is dead". According to the mermaid heart's judgment, Di Jia is alive.

Dijia held down the young man's flailing palms through his clothes. Because his strength was too heavy, the young man's palms pressed harder against his fur: "That time when I took you to the training ground, you

found?"

In the gap between pressing, Bai Lixin still circled in fear of death.

This kind of teasing would have tortured Di Jia to death.

He looked at the elf F4 blocking the road, then glared at the evil-minded young man, and cursed secretly, "So you chose this place to ask me?"

Bai Lixin shrugged, and Gu You looked at Di Jia sincerely, "This is because I am afraid that the master will run away in anger and want me."

"..." Di Jia felt that he was about to be tortured to death by the young man in front of him, "What else are you afraid of? I am indeed an orc. The characteristics of the orc have not completely faded away. Can you let me go?"

"

"Master's hair is really wrong, and it feels really good to the touch." Before Bai Lixin let go of Di Jia's hand, the other hand covered Di Jia's palm, "But your fingers are five-fingered."

"Although I have never seen an orc before, Master, the structure of your palm is more like a human palm."

The mutton-fat white jade-like skin gently touches the withered bones that represent death and terror, as if touching a treasure that has been obtained. This scene is strange and somewhat coquettish.

Dijia choked, "You are right, I do still have some human blood. My mother is a human and my father is an orc."

Even bones are tactile.

Baili Xin's fingertips moved along the knuckles, tracing the shape of the five fingers bit by bit, forgetting to circle while tracing.

The stimulation from the five fingers is actually more severe than the stimulation from the fur. It is a touch that directly leaves the skin and penetrates into the bones.

Di Jia's eyes gradually turned into a dark blue. He tried hard to control his voice and asked: "Are you still letting go?"

Bai Lixin: "What about the elves? What does the elves have to do with you?"

Dijia: "..."

Oh, the great treacherous disciple.

Now you even call me "Master"? Just change it to "you"?

He took a deep breath and said, "I'll tell you everything. My father has the blood of the orcs and the night elves, and my mother has the blood of the human race, so I have the blood of three races. My mother had just suffered a massacre when she gave birth to me.

, she encountered a curse at that time, and the curse was also related to me."

"But because my human bloodline is only half, I have only transformed half."

"I was taken in by a human magician. I grew up normally, but I aged again when I reached adulthood. My lifespan is almost as long as that of the undead, and I may even die."

"In my body, there are four characteristics of orcs, night elves, humans and undead. I am the 'mixed blood' in the prophecy."

"The 'hybrid' destined to end the world."

"But I don't end the world, and I also know why I will end the world in the prophecy." Dijia looked down at the young man and spoke faster and faster, "That human magician was very kind to me. He took him all over Sibi.

Continent, this continent only contains the undead tribe, and there are other races. They should be buried with them for the liberation of the undead tribe."

Priscilla: "So in order to stop the prophecy, you tried 'suicide'?"

Di Jia was slightly startled, and Bai Lixin's palm hidden in the fur slid and touched the hideous wounds here and there, "What are these wounds?"

"That's right." Seeing that the matter was hidden, Dijia no longer wanted to hide it, "You are very smart. When I knew that I would end the world in the future, I tried to predict the end from myself. But I died, every time I died

However, my body healed quickly, which is really thanks to the characteristics of the undead."

"If you do this from me, I will start looking for the other person in the prophecy, which is you."

Di Jia paused, "I've been looking for you for a long time."

Priscilla: "You killed me."

Di Jia's voice paused, and the image of the young man lying in a pool of blood appeared in his mind.

I know why, but when I see this scene, my chest feels like it's being grasped hard by a cruel claw, and it hurts like hell.

"I'm sorry," Di Jia exhausted all his strength and even dared to look at the young man, "I know how to do it now."

Once he realized that he had been looking for the young man day and night just to kill him, Dijia felt so guilty that he committed suicide on the spot.

Hey, it's annoying to kill yourself and kill yourself again.

"You can kill others at will, at least you have to see who should be killed," Bai Lixin simply reasoned with Dijia, who had not gone to school for a few years.

Dijia nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, you are right."

???, who is the master?

Baili nodded enthusiastically, and gave Dijia a fur touch to comfort him, "Then I forgive you."

Dijia: "..."

Do you want me to kowtow to you and thank you?

Bai Lixin: "Well, how did you get to the Undead Tribe?"

"Of course?" Di Jialian's temper was lost by Baili Xinxun, "Of course I have been looking for you in the Sibi Continent for a long time, but since you... the prophecy mentioned that the prophet will become an undead tribe.

Your Majesty, I’ll just sit back and wait, and go to the Undead Clan.”

"I'm going to explain it this way, saying that I am a convert from the beast race. Listen to me, the undead race has degraded IQ and is generally very stupid. Someone will notice the difference in the palms." He paused, feeling that something was missing, and changed his mind again.

One way, "The main thing is that they are as smart as you."

Smart, yes.

Who is as smart as my apprentice?

I hid my mixed-race identity for a thousand years and no one discovered it, but my apprentice discovered it in two or three days.

What a great apprentice. You are worthy of being the apprentice that I, Di Jia, like.

"Then again, I found that the King of Death was immobile. In order to restrict his movements, I killed him every three to five times. I was used to killing him over and over again, so I was afraid of killing him once every once in a while."

Bai Lixin: "..."

The King of Death is also quite miserable.

Passed again, killed again and again, drove away again.

This boss is a little pitiful.

Priscilla: "What about the egg in my hand? What is it?"

"Come on, I also got a sudden inspiration from the King of Decay." Dijia stretched out his hand and touched his own cheek, "Weakness also has its weaknesses. If I become very weak, even if the prophecy really comes true, I will

The power is enough to end the world. So I took out most of my power and sealed it into this egg, and threw it here to be guarded by the bone dragon."

Bai Lixin: "..."

No wonder Bone Dragon dislikes this so much. It turns out he is raising children for others.

The top of your head is a bit green, Brother Bone Dragon.

"I'll tell you what I should tell you," Di Jia let go of Bai Lixin, "What do you have to say?"

Afraid of him?

Resent him?

Bai Lixin: "I'm not particularly surprised. I've actually guessed that you're a mixed race. I just knew that you actually have elven blood. I just said what I should say not long ago, and it's the same thing. You

No matter who you are, no matter who you are, you are my master. You and I are the same as everyone else."

He smiled and said, "A destined person and a mixed race, Master, we are really well matched."

Dijia: "..."

If you tease me again, believe me, you will eat me in one bite?

After all was said and done, the group continued on their way.

While carefully following Di Jia, Bai Lixin suddenly asked: "Master, do you want to put this egg back again?"

"Use it," Di Jia's voice came from the front, "I'll leave it with you first. My current strength is too weak. If I encounter danger, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you. If that happens, your eggs will be broken."

"

Bai Lixin: "Master, how much power do you have in this egg?"

Tiga: "About 90%."

Bai Lixin: "..."

Suddenly, the backpack became heavy.

His backpack seems to contain the despair and hope of this world at the same time.

high pressure.

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[Ding! Player Resurrection

Players who have just entered the Orc clan received this message at the same time.

Wen Ziqing: "..."

Damn it, why does this ghostly Bai Lixin always have so many tricks?

While Wen Ziqing stared and became angry, Xia Chi and the other three looked at each other in surprise.

Baili Xin was indeed fine, they knew it!

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Studio.

The system scrolls with an eye-catching barrage bar with a yellow background.

[The signal loss scene has been fully recorded, and the system has released all video content in the form of recording and broadcasting. The recorded video number is we321497, and viewers can search and view it by themselves.]

[Wow, I knew that Xin Shen would still be able to come out alive. 】

[After watching Xin Shen's "operation" for a long time, I have become much calmer now. I dragged the recording to two screens to watch at the same time. 】

【That’s what I did too.】

a period of time.

【Bone Dragon!!!】

[Unexpectedly, the high priest turned out to be a mixed-blood boss. Are the two major elements of world destruction complete? What else is left to do? Directly destroy the world? 】

[Absolutely, if it were anyone else, he would have followed the plot. If it had been Xin Shen, he would have...hehehe.]

[Cry, what kind of touching love story is this? Why does Xin Shen have such a camaraderie with whom? 】

【Is n that p okay? 】

[Before, please be careful, my heart is blocked!]

[Although, do you think the tone of Xin Shen talking to the high priest is very similar to the tone of Xin Shen talking to the previous two big guys? Xin Shen and Xia Chi have a close relationship, but there is a little sense of alienation when talking.

.But talking to these big guys, there is no barrier at all.]

[The high priest doesn’t have a human face. Is there a way that if the high priest had a face, would he look like the big boss? 】

[Wow, your guess is very bold and very reasonable!]

[Xin Shen seems to have come in to save the boss.]

[, It should be going in both directions. No matter what you do, I believe the high priest is the boss anyway! 】