After I became the infinite flow boss

One, two... thirty-one.

Suddenly, a large-scale sealing technique triggered by several god-level props trapped all the players in the church, and their thoughts of escaping were forcibly dispelled.

Bei Heng seemed to be counting numbers. In the blink of an eye, more and more players died at his hands. He originally just simply killed, but later it evolved into a complete killing violence.

When the temporary group of players first gathered to fight the enemy, they might be more comfortable, but once the killing became chaotic, their collective advantage was greatly weakened.

"What on earth is he? Why is he still alive even though his heart was pierced?"

"He can't be a player. I haven't seen him use any skills, but he's been using his props!"

"What? That's an NPC that can use player props? Impossible. Have you ever heard of that?"

The players who were killed fled to every corner of the church, constantly discussing how to deal with the enemy, but their temporary retreat did not buy them much time. The opponent was like a professional boss in a high-level escape game, absolutely professional in finding people to kill.

They retreated for a few minutes, and the opponent came to their backs in a blink of an eye, and the shocking violence was that he stretched out his hand to tear apart a human skeleton.

"Damn it, he's not a human at all. I've never seen such a way of killing people!"

The players who had just used the sealing technique together had no more energy to use the sealing technique.

The use of the sealing technique has a prerequisite, and it always takes a few seconds or even longer to accumulate strength, so in group battles, strong players in the sealing technique are generally protected as a rear support for long-range attacks. Of course, there are also some strong people who can use the seal technique while fighting, but these people are generally monsters with extremely strong mental power, and ordinary players can't do it at all.

The sound of the flesh being cut off and falling to the ground seemed to echo in all directions of the church.

The assassin player in the top 100 of the infinite list who thought something was wrong also wanted to evacuate first. She obviously felt something very different from Bei Heng and didn't want to be an enemy of Bei Heng, but she soon found that it was too late because too many players had died.

In just one minute, the originally holy church was covered with blood and flesh, and there were corpses and limbs everywhere.

Bei Heng felt the power surging from his heart and killed the players who came to kill him one by one. At the end, the players were desperate. Some couldn't help but beg him for mercy, but he didn't say a word and responded with a fatal knife.

Later, some players asked the magic core for power. Several people's souls were eroded without knowing it. Bei Heng killed them one by one until the whole church was completely quiet, leaving only the sound of blood dripping from the blade.

It's almost done. Bei Heng pulled out the knife from the last player. He saw from the corner of his eye that the seal of the church was broken, and the assassin who was in the top 100 of the infinite list escaped.

She would die if she escaped, it was just a matter of time, Bei Heng did not chase her.

Looking at the broken high window, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the temperature of his heart gradually dropped and returned to its original state.

Miraculously, his body did not die, the pierced heart returned to its original state, and the other wounds on his body gradually healed, and the wound was still hot.

Leaning against the wall, Bei Heng touched the position of his heart and confirmed that his heart was still beating. The power that suddenly burst out before seemed to flow back, which was quite incredible.

Killing too many people and exercising too much still made him a little dizzy and his eyes black. After high-intensity exercise, he was still out of breath after walking a few steps. The human body is indeed a bit troublesome, and it will hurt and get tired.

The Lord God is so powerful, why did He walk in the human form back then? He should also be tired. Bei Heng thought of this question for no reason, and then quickly put it behind him.

At least the problem at hand was solved.

He calmed down, as if he had forgotten what had just happened, and slowly sat down against the wall, temporarily releasing the weapon in his hand.

At this time, there was finally some light outside, the heavy clouds dispersed, the crescent moon appeared, and the bright moonlight almost illuminated the entire city, and the bloody scene in the church was also illuminated very clearly.

"Think... think." Bei Heng said to himself.

The noble NPC was killed so easily, he should not have any means, how could he make those players obey him. Bei Heng thought of the priest NPC who disappeared almost immediately after the death of the Duke.

The priest is related to the indigenous church, but what means does the indigenous church use to control the players who are devils? Bei Heng thought about it and soon thought of a means, black magic, which is a means to drive the devil.

The priest would most likely use black magic, and he used black magic to control all the players present, so the situation just now happened.

In other words, the evil forces within the Church took action. The priest came here to deal with the players of the Inverted Cross Church, because the players of the Inverted Cross Church, as devils, actually did not obey the command of black magic. For the Church, the Inverted Cross Church must be a thorn in the eye.

Bei Heng was just guessing about this, but he had reason to believe that the Pope of the Inverted Cross Church must have a way to prevent all the players of the Inverted Cross Church from being manipulated by black magic.

The Pope... He is a person who has lived for so many years. Although he is seriously mentally abnormal, this level involves his most beloved main god after all, and he will not be stingy with his means.

But in this case, the situation of this level becomes more complicated.

"I thought the players would have the upper hand, but in this situation, I'm afraid the Emperor NPC will have the upper hand, and the Cross Church will be the exception."

The black magic level of an ordinary priest can make the top 100 players on the infinite list obey orders. If it is a more powerful black magic user, can't he command the players at will?

Bei Heng may have thought that this level was just a struggle between him and the players before, but now, he has to think that it should be a three-way struggle, and in the end, the level NPC may win.

I can only say that it is worthy of being a copy of [Human Trial], so this level of complexity is natural.

Thinking of this, Bei Heng almost grasped the power situation of this level.

At this time, there was movement at the bookshelf of the library.

Rost led the people in the cell to carefully explore.

Rost was very smart. He hid back in the cell very wisely before the Duke led the players to the church, and added a word spirit ban on the bookshelf so that people outside could not find that "there was something wrong with the bookshelf."

During these few minutes, they were anxiously waiting underground, and finally when there was no movement above, they were ready to come out to investigate the situation.

"Mr. Vincent!"

Rost had just walked out of the library and saw Beiheng sitting on the high platform of the church to rest. He was shocked. Then, he saw the corpses all over the floor of the church hall.

An idea suddenly emerged.

"Sir, you...did you kill them!" Rost showed an unbelievable expression, and the faces of the people who came out behind him were more shocked than each other.

"This...Sir, you even killed the Duke!"

"Good kill! This person is full of evil, he should have died long ago! Damn emperor's lackey!"

After being shocked, several priests in the back couldn't help but applaud.

However, Rost noticed the blood all over Beiheng's body, and couldn't help but worry: "Mr. Vincent, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Beiheng stood up. He had used enough healing props before they came. Now it's just that his mental strength is difficult to recover quickly. He is almost fine.

As he spoke, he also realized that there was too much blood on his body, and he looked a little scary.

Rost hesitated.

"Wait for me." Bei Heng said, used a few cleaning tools, and then walked to the back room of the church as if no one was around, took off his bloodstained clothes, found a set of priest clothes to change into, washed his face, and then returned to the church hall.

At this time, Rost and his men had already figured out the situation.

"He is indeed the emperor's man. It seems that in the past ten years since he missed the Supreme Seal, he has not only not sobered up, but has become even crazier, and his attainments in black magic have become even stronger."

"The nobles of the empire can no longer be counted on. They are simply lunatics!"

"For so many years, that abominable emperor has been coercing and bribing the priests of the Church, especially bribing. Many priests have fallen for it. In my opinion, the Church is now hopelessly corrupt!"

"The Church is no longer good. We must overthrow it and rebuild it."

"That's right! But I haven't heard the voice of God for a long time. Is our God still there?"

"Shut up. Of course our Father is still there. He must have been restricted by something and has been unable to communicate with us!"

"No, no," said a more pessimistic NPC among the priests: "Maybe, we didn't hear the voice of God. It's not God's fault, but our fault. We are so corrupt that we are no longer qualified to listen to the voice of God."

When he said this, several priests looked unhappy.

The Church has fallen, and the royal family that ruled the world has abandoned the righteous gods and followed the devil because of their own evil. Now the sacredness has fallen, and almost everyone has lost their faith, indulged their desires, and no longer abided by the commandments.

Humans have lost their faith, will God still care about humans?

Thinking of this, even Rost's face was dark. If God does not stand on their side, then they are doomed to fail.

"Let's stop here. Isn't it faster to ask your scriptures than to think about it yourself?"

At this time, Bei Heng, who was dressed in a priest's uniform, finally spoke.

He stood in the corridor, his long silver hair shining in the moonlight, and with the serious dress of the priest's uniform, the whole person looked too extraordinary and unreal.

When everyone heard the voice, they turned their heads to look at Bei Heng, and then saw this scene, which was suddenly thrilling.

Seeing their silence, Bei Heng thought they were still struggling, and said, "Your scriptures record many deeds of gods, right? You have been reading for so long, but you still don't understand His attitude towards you enough."

Everyone was stunned, and they all thought of the stories in the scriptures.

Even if their father God suffered for mankind, he never let go of mankind and always loved people.

"He must still care about you." Bei Heng seemed to be influenced by the divinity of [Father] again, and couldn't help saying, "He is waiting for you to find Him and hear His voice again."

Everyone's expression changed suddenly.

"As long as you don't abandon Him, He will not give up on you." Bei Heng seemed to be repeating a sentence in the scriptures.

When he spoke, his eyes revealed a bit of sadness, but he didn't know it himself.

However, everyone present saw it clearly, and for a moment, they felt that they saw God.

If someone else said the same words, they might not have this feeling. For some reason, after Mr. Vincent said it, he felt that he had to believe it. Rost was shocked.

"Mr. Vincent is right!"

"Yes, if even we don't believe in our Father, then we humans are really disloyal."

"Yes, cheer up! We are all a group of Iron Cultists who will never obey the Empire Demon. We have just been released from the cell, how can we question our Father!"

The atmosphere changed immediately, and hope shone in almost everyone's eyes, and their spirits changed.

Beiheng looked at them. He didn't know why he said what he just said, thinking that it might be affected by the level boss.

It is a good thing that their faith has been rekindled, but Beiheng looked at them and remembered the scene when [Father] spoke to humans.

"Mr. Vincent, thank you." Rost interrupted Beiheng's thinking.

Beiheng shook his head. Seeing Rost coming over, he just wanted to talk to Rost.

Soon, Beiheng told Rost about Virgil being kidnapped.

Rost listened silently, with a depressed expression. He actually had an expectation.

"I feel sorry for them and their son. I deserve to die. After this is over, I will go with Daisy." Rost trembled all over, his expression extremely sad.

He gave up his fatherly responsibility for the sake of the country and the people, but he loved his lover and son more than anyone else. Fate was too cruel to him.

Bei Heng stared at him and said, "But Virgil needs you."

Hearing this, Rost trembled all over and his expression changed.

"Let's leave here quickly." Bei Heng took a few steps forward and said to everyone in the hall: "You try to eliminate the demons in this city, and then support other cities. I'm going to the imperial capital, you don't have to follow me."

"Okay, Mr. Vincent!"

"Hurry up."

"Finally, we have a chance to deal with those hateful demons!"

They were in high spirits after cheering up, and they were different from before.

Bei Heng calculated their strength as priests, that is, the users of divine arts. The answer is that each of them is very strong, and it is precisely because they are very strong that they are imprisoned in cells and forced to convert.

They just chose to avoid the Duke and others. It was not so much a question of strength as a question of mentality. The power of divine arts is directly linked to faith. After the words just now, the confusion was cleared. Now they are gradually regaining their peak state, and some people have even become stronger.

They now have a total of 132 people. Compared with the entire imperial system, this number can be said to be insignificant, but the problem is not the number. If this is a battle of faith, then in their worldview, they naturally occupy a high position.

If I want to wipe out all the players in this level, I not only need the players in the white building, but also the help of local NPCs, and the Orthodox Christians are the best unity. Bei Heng has gradually seen the way of this copy.

"Mr. Vincent, can I go to the imperial capital with you?" Rost, who pondered for a moment, walked in front of Bei Heng, and his expression had adjusted to a normal state.

"Yes." Bei Heng nodded.

·

At this time, the imperial capital.

"How is your side?"

In the public chat channel of the players of the white building mission, Mo Sui is contacting Juan'er.

In this level, Mo Sui replaced the NPC Prime Minister of the Empire, and he has tremendous power in his hands.

"I still can't receive the order from that person, but I am about to take down the Northern Church," Juan'er replied.

"So fast?" Moss, who was also in the public channel, was shocked.

"Fast? It's okay. Kill those who should be killed and keep those who can be used. Isn't it good?" Oran said.

"Good guy, Oran, you are like a different person after following Juan'er," the curious hunter said in surprise.

"These are not important. The key is to find the clues of that person," Juan'er emphasized.

"Hey, are you all so smooth? I'm a little dangerous here," Baibian jumped out.

"What are you doing?" Oran asked.

"I'm tracking Wuxian, who is in the top 100 of the infinite list, and I'm going to get the first kill in the top 100 of the infinite list to cheer everyone up," Baibian raised his mouth.

"There is such a good thing. Where is it? I'll go there soon," Tel Aviv is also online.

"Hey, Baibian, Tel Aviv, wait a minute? Our command system hasn't started yet, and you might lose yourself in this action," said Cui Zhenghua from the Assassin's Guild.

"The opposing players are also in a state of confusion, so we can just take advantage of the situation and kill them now," said the extremist Qi Luo.

"It's true, as long as you measure your strength and don't give away the chance for nothing," said Juan'er.

"Haha, okay, I'll feel relieved if you're here!" The former killer Baibian laughed out loud.

"Fuck! Fuck!" The Curiosity Hunter suddenly got excited.

"What's wrong?" asked Xu Ren from the former Mercenary Guild.

"Guess what I saw?" The Curiosity Hunter said excitedly, "I saw that Brother Sartre had killed a top 100 player on the Infinite List!"

"???" Mo Sui was stunned.

"!!!" Juan'er was stunned on the spot.

"Damn, he's worthy of it," said Oran, holding his forehead, thinking, Sartre's progress is too outrageous, did that person cheat Sartre?

"Ah? Then my first kill is gone!?" Baibian almost went crazy, Lian Sat.

"I just killed an assassin who felt disrespectful to my God." Sat answered as a matter of course. In fact, his feeling was almost equal to the truth.

"Wat, just feeling? You killed a top 100 on the infinite list based on your feeling! Why do you say it's like you cut a cabbage on the roadside?" Moss widened his eyes.

"Is it not possible?" Sat said coldly.

"No, no, no, I mean please kill more!" Moss's face changed in an instant.

"Damn it! Brother Sartre, I declare that you have started a quantitative game, I will kill more than you!" Baibian immediately declared war.

"Okay, I will win." Sartre immediately accepted it.

Almost at the same time, the top 100 in the Infinity List in the imperial capital all felt a chill in their necks for no reason.