I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

When the sunlight replaced the moonlight again, turning the ground from silver-white to golden yellow.

What happened that night was also buried under the light.

After breakfast.

Master Yu gathered everyone to the theater.

Looking at the puzzled eyes of the crowd, he said lightly: "Today's play is particularly important."

"It's the Prince's favorite, 'Farewell My Concubine'."

"If there is any mistake, not only will your lives be in danger, but even our Xishen Yiyuan will suffer."

"So, be sure to put in twelve points of effort, understand?"

The players nodded in agreement.

Xiao Xiao's eyes were a little dazed.

She seemed to be looking around, searching for something.

Last night, Wu Wang came to her.

According to him, everyone must completely kill the Prince on the stage today.

The players cannot just run away for their lives like in the previous 'Battle of Changban'.

Otherwise, there will be no way to clear this instance.

This was the news he exchanged for the price of a pair of arms.

He also informed Xiao Xiao that someone among the players was on the Prince's side.

This news must not be known to others.

He will take the opportunity to help during the play tomorrow.

Just like the previous 'Battle of Changban'.

When Wu Wang came to see Xiao Xiao, it was almost dawn.

He was already in a state of having lost his arms.

He also revealed that there would be an expert to help in tomorrow's play.

As for the identity of the expert, Wu Wang didn't say for the time being.

Although Xiao Xiao was a little doubtful about this sudden news.

She still chose to believe him.

If you ask why not suspect that this guy is disguised by someone else?

Xiao Xiao's evaluation is — —

A guy who kicked open the door to his room with a smile on his face after losing both arms, and the first thing he said was:

"If the puppet doll last night was really exactly like you, then your panties are also white bears?"

This kind of person doesn't seem like other players can pretend to be.

Because the puppet doll last night was indeed only seen by himself and the widower.

It's just that she doesn't know when this bastard saw some strange things.

Besides Xiao Xiao.

The Pageboy was also watching Master Yu's inspiring appearance with great interest.

He found it a little ridiculous.

This guy clearly doesn't care about the life and death of the characters in the garden, and still pretends to be "This is all for your own good."

It's really disgusting.

Fortunately, after today, he will be able to clear the game and leave.

Last night, in order to find out whether the Masked Troupe Master was really existing.

He did find the dilapidated theater and wanted to go in to investigate.

But he found that all the guards in Xishen Yiyuan were patrolling around the theater.

Everyone looked solemn, as if they were facing some life-and-death crisis.

Fearing that something might run out.

In addition, when approaching the dilapidated theater, a piece of equipment on him that could sense the existence of ghosts was issuing a reminder.

Letting him know that there were indeed a large number of souls sealed here.

This also made the Pageboy more convinced of what the Masked Troupe Master said.

After verifying the facts.

When it was almost dawn.

The Masked Troupe Master came back again.

It seemed to be in order to regain his trust.

This time, he handed over the promised [Glory Earth Arm] to himself.

To be honest, when he saw the other party cutting off his arms without changing his face, a trace of horror did arise in the Pageboy's heart.

He didn't expect this guy to be willing to do this.

With this [Glory Earth Arm], it also proved the Masked Troupe Master's determination.

In today's play, we have to find a way to kill the Prince on stage.

This is also the information revealed by the Masked Troupe Master — —

"If he dies in Yiyuan at ordinary times, then it is the death of the Frontier Prince, and the imperial court will soon be sensationalized and flatten this place to investigate the truth."

"But if he dies in the play, then he will not die as the noble Frontier Prince, but as the sudden death of an unknown actor."

"Only in this way can it not attract any outside attention."

The Pageboy was convinced of this.

After all, the background of this instance is within the capital.

The important reason why everyone cannot leave Yiyuan is that this place has been blocked and reserved by the Prince.

Spirit Disaster Games are not crude electronic games.

It will not have the so-called "real-time rendering" effect for optimization.

The imperial court and national army, which seem to be background stories.

It does not mean that they do not exist just because players cannot contact them.

On the contrary, the instance world created by the Spirit Disaster Game is a complete worldview.

Once it really involves its core and the situation mentioned by the Masked Troupe Master occurs.

You will find that there will really be an army of the imperial court to flatten this place.

Perhaps everyone will be detained in front of the emperor and executed in the name of murdering princes and nobles.

At that time, let alone clearing a nightmare-level instance.

I am afraid that even the strongest players will be beheaded.

After all, no matter how strong a person's personal force is, it is as vulnerable as a clay chicken in front of a constant stream of troops.

In fact, the Pageboy had thought about this when he first went on stage to perform with the Prince.

Now it's just verifying his guess.

Sure enough, if you want to kill NPCs in this instance.

You must kill them in the play.

Not only the Prince, but even if you want to kill Master Yu, it is estimated that it must be like this.

"Okay! Enough talk!"

"Let the show begin!"

With Master Yu's order.

The players began to change into costumes backstage.

Get ready to welcome another play with the Prince.

On the stage, it suddenly became dark.

Obviously, the windows of this theater are open on all sides, and the outside is sunny.

At this moment, it still seems to be transformed into another environment.

The originally empty stage also emerged with tables, chairs and other facilities.

On that large table, various army layout diagrams were piled up like a sandbox simulation.

There are also chess pieces of different colors on the sandbox, which seem to be conducting a serious military meeting.

Several weapon racks appeared out of thin air on both sides, with the conspicuous Overlord Spear and the Prince's giant sword placed on them.

Behind it, a huge flag is hung on the wall.

With red as the main color, black fonts depict a majestic and powerful traditional character.

The Pageboy's eyes narrowed and he whispered: "Xiang character flag."

Everyone turned their heads.

"This is Xiang Yu's camp, this place is the central location of the Chu army." Zi Jin also said with an ugly face.

Dong dong dong — —

As soon as the two finished speaking.

A tall and burly man appeared in the empty camp.

Wearing black flat gold embroidered armor, stepping on embroidered thick-soled boots, the yellowish silk soles set off his noble status.

A wide belt was tied around his waist, with tiger charms and jade pendants hanging on it.

What a majestic Overlord Xiang!

"The spear picked off several generals in the Han camp ~ How can you guard against the ambush from all sides ~ Pass the order to stop the troops and return to the camp ~"

The Prince's opera voice was high-pitched and exciting.

Everyone was as dumbfounded as Yu Ji in their memory.

Compared to the other party's Zhao Zilong image yesterday.

This Overlord Xiang Yu's theatrical image seems to be more in line with his identity and performance.

Just as the players began to wait for the other party to finish singing, preparing to do it during the martial arts stage.

Unexpectedly, another melodious and crisp voice came from the side — —

"Victory or defeat is commonplace for soldiers, why worry?"

"Prepare some wine, and have a few drinks with the King to relieve the boredom ~"

This high-pitched female voice made everyone turn their heads.

Even the Overlord Xiang in the play looked at the place where the voice appeared in surprise.

A flowered shirt with a goose-yellow cloak, lake-blue edges and rivet decorations, walked out with a heroic spirit.

On their painted faces, only the corners of their eyes were adorned with obvious makeup; most of it was light makeup.

Yet, it still couldn't conceal the astonishing heroism and beauty.

Upon closer inspection, this woman wore a Ruyi crown, with fish scale armor underneath, and floral colored shoes.

Around her neck hung a golden necklace, and at her waist, she wore mandarin duck swords, dispelling worries with her graceful dance.

What a Yu Ji, heroic yet evoking pity!

The players exchanged glances.

They naturally recognized who was playing this Yu Ji—

"Master Yu!"

"If the two of them are performing together, how are we supposed to survive?"

Zi Jin and Qiao Biluo were contemplating their survival.

Shu Tong and Xiao Xiao, however, had different thoughts.

"Could this Master Yu be here to help us?"

"The widow didn't deceive me after all?"

They naturally guessed that Master Yu's appearance was also beyond the Prince's expectations.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have shown such an expression.

Since it was unexpected, there must be a reason for Master Yu's appearance.

The only thing they could think of was—Master Yu was also here to kill the Prince.

"Today, defeated, I return with a restless spirit."

"I advise the King to dispel his worries and broaden his heart."

"Alas, he is surrounded by enemies on all sides, difficult to defeat."

"Endure and defend the position, awaiting reinforcements."

"Helpless, I drink fine wine to dispel sorrow and relieve boredom."

"My King—"

In a moment, the two in the camp began to sing in duet.

The exquisite singing, coupled with the sounds of troops moving outside the camp, echoed each other.

For a moment, everyone was in a daze, as if they were truly witnessing Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Chu, trapped in Gaixia, conversing with Yu Ji.

Swish—

At the climax of the performance, Yu Ji drew the mandarin duck swords from her waist.

The mandarin duck swords were divided into two: the civil sword with a tassel, and the martial sword without a tassel.

When wielded, they could separate and combine, be fast or slow.

With a gentle movement of her hand, she turned right to the edge, holding the swords in a bright pose.

Then, she lowered the swords, holding them in a reverse grip.

Holding one sword in each hand, she turned to the other edge, swinging in a semi-circle.

The posture and fluidity of the sword dance were astonishing.

This was the first time the players had seen Master Yu perform on stage.

Although he was a man dressed as a woman,

he was breathtakingly beautiful.

Whether from his figure or his singing, there was no trace of his male form.

If one wasn't immersed in the role, it would be impossible to portray it so realistically.

It was enough to see Master Yu's love and professionalism for the theater.

The Prince was equally mesmerized.

The Hegemon-King of Chu he played sat motionless in his chair.

During the sword dance, a sudden change occurred.

"Reporting to the King, enemy troops are attacking from all sides!"

"Reporting to the King, the eight thousand soldiers have all scattered!"

The panicked voices of soldiers came from outside the camp.

An expression of anger immediately surfaced on the Prince's black and white painted face.

He slammed the table and stood up.

Looking at Yu Ji, who had stopped dancing, he said: "My concubine, quickly follow me to break through the encirclement!"

At this point, the players were already taking deep breaths, preparing to rush into the camp.

According to the plot of "Farewell My Concubine,"

Yu Ji, in order not to burden Xiang Yu, planned to commit suicide with her sword.

After asking Xiang Yu for the sword three times without success, she still took the opportunity to deceive Xiang Yu that the Han army had attacked the camp, stole the sword from his waist, and committed suicide in front of him.

They were supposed to play the Han army that was preventing Xiang Yu from breaking through.

They would start the show after Yu Ji committed suicide.

"My King, if you can break through the encirclement this time, please retreat to Jiangdong, and plan to restore the Chu kingdom and save the people."

"If I, your concubine, were to go with you, wouldn't I hinder you from killing the enemy? So be it! I am willing to use the sword at your waist to commit suicide before you!"

After singing, Yu Ji reached out to snatch the sword from his waist.

Xiang Yu turned to avoid her.

"You must not seek such a short end!"

As his lyrics came out,

the soldiers' wails rang out again outside the camp.

"The Han soldiers have seized the land~ The songs of Chu are heard on all sides~ The King's spirit is exhausted~ Why should I, your concubine, live on~"

At this point, Yu Ji tried to seize the sword again, without success.

When it came to the third time, she indeed shouted: "The Han army! They're attacking!"

Xiang Yu, not knowing whether it was true or false, turned to look.

He roared: "Let me go and see…"

When he turned back, the sword at his waist had been drawn.

However, just when everyone thought Yu Ji was about to commit suicide,

and they were about to enter the stage,

the plot took a different turn.

Yu Ji held the sword, pointing it forward in the direction of her fingers.

Then, she actually stabbed fiercely towards Xiang Yu's neck beneath his long beard.

In an instant, Farewell My Concubine became The Dagger Hidden at the End.

At such close range, coupled with Yu Ji's agility,

and the fact that the Xiang Yu played by the Prince shouldn't have turned his head at this moment,

a smear of bright red blood flew up from the camp.

"The Prince… is injured!?"

The players exclaimed.

They didn't expect that the Prince, who was supposed to be a BOSS-level character in this dungeon, seemingly able to suppress everything with force,

would actually be stabbed at this moment.

But! It was only an injury!

The Prince reacted the moment the sharp sword pierced the skin of his neck.

He turned his head, dodged, seized the sword, and even slapped Yu Ji away, causing her to crash into the edge of the camp, collapsing it.

His movements were completed in one go.

By the time the players reacted,

he was already standing alone in the camp, holding the sword with a solemn expression.

"Brother, have you betrayed me?"

The Prince gently touched the wound on his neck.

Although it was the body of a zombie, bright red blood still gushed out, staining his palm.

Hearing this, Yu Ji struggled to stand up from the collapsed corner of the camp.

Holding the mandarin duck swords, he grinned and said: "Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together."

Then, he remembered what Bai Sha had reminded him—

If he could successfully injure the Prince, immediately shout the mysterious incantation.

The other Descenders would appear to help.

After hesitating again and again, he still solemnly said the mysterious incantation.

"Tell me."

"Do you bleed?"

Looking at the Prince's bewildered expression, Master Yu continued slowly:

"You will."

Bang—

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely destructive ray pierced through the camp and shot towards the Prince.

The players looked at Xiao Xiao in horror.

They didn't know why she had suddenly gone crazy at this time.

Wasn't it good to watch these two fight each other?

Why did she have to interfere?

To this, she just sighed.

Casually discarding the consumable item she had just used, she took out a pair of equipment that looked like plush toys from her backpack and put them on her hands.

She adopted an offensive posture and said: "He's saying a line from Batman."

"Although the villain in that movie is Lex Luthor, not the Joker, it seems that the Joker has arrived."

"It's not a problem to use it in this scene."

"Prince, he is also a being who can bleed."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately reacted.

Yes, the other party can bleed and be injured.

That means, in this dungeon, he is a being that can be killed.

Now that Master Yu is standing with them, this is a rare opportunity.

If they don't act now, when will they?

Everyone looked at Shu Tong, trying to get some advice from him.

But all they saw was a flash of white.

Holding a paper-folded crescent blade, wrapped in a looming white dragon,

he leaped into the camp…