MTL - Infinite Throne-Chapter 1055 hardcore killing mode

   Chapter 1055 Hardcore Killing Mode

Under the    mask, Yi Rin's mouth twitched.

   He recalled the 41,600 knives that he had to simulate killing Henry Zhang in order to kill Henry Zhang neatly on the premise that he could not beat Henry Zhang.

  Speaking of which, there is still a little nostalgia.

   This kind of nostalgic emotion made Yi Rin move his index finger...thinking about him.

   Wu Lulu gave Henry Zhang a glass of wine and deducted the money.

   With "outsiders" around, Wu Lulu put away her casual attitude in front of Yi Rin and stood aside meticulously.

   In the face of Henry Zhang's arrogant words, Yi Rin continued to sit in the corner and stared at the cup of "rest in peace" as if he hadn't heard it.

It is impossible to drink   , but this colorful cup of "rest in peace" wine is very ornamental, and as the name suggests, whoever drinks it rests in peace.

   The current Yi Rin has no hatred for Henry Zhang.

   The dead are the greater.

   Henry Zhang he knew had long since died - his own hands.

   That Henry Zhang, who died in reality, could never become an undead.

   Then, the conclusion is reached.

   The Henry Zhang in front of him is Henry Zhang who exists in another "desperate future" and does not have much intersection with "this life" Yi Rin. Of course, it's okay to avenge Molly one more time by the way.

The name    Henry Zhang has the meaning of Yilin's existence, more like a unit that measures combat power.

  Because Henry Zhang's "measures" attribute before he became an apostle is exactly ten o'clock, which is convenient for calculation.

   It's just that Yi Rin has always been curious about how he lived to the later stage according to Henry Zhang's arrogant character.

  …

  Irin secretly turned on Follow the Shadow.

After    reduced his sense of presence, Henry Zhang did not continue to pay attention to Yi Rin.

Shortly after.

   A group of undead came, both men and women.

  Because the price of the box is a bit expensive, the cost-effectiveness of the deck is much higher. Henry Zhang and his friends, drank freely on the deck, bragging.

   "Remember when I..."

   Henry Zhang regarded Yi Rin as a little transparent, and after drinking two cups, he was a little over the top and began to brag loudly about his "great achievements" during his lifetime.

  Irin listened and listened, something was wrong.

   He admired Henry Zhang’s memory very much. When he said his deeds, he could even be accurate to that day, morning, noon and evening.

For example, when other people are bragging, they will only say something lightly: I think that when I killed so-and-so, I cut from the south gate to the north gate, for three days and three nights, without blinking an eye, don't ask me if I did it or not. .

And Henry Zhang would say: On XX, XX, XX, I clearly remember that it was a night without stars, I glanced at the time on a certain hill, I showed a certain skill, and after a blink of an eye, The other party was about to resist, but all the resistance was in vain. I saw that he charged a block, I took a relaxed kick, and went around behind him and stabbed the thunderbolt. , it only took a mere two minutes.

  Irin: "…"

   Wu Lulu: "…"

   One person and one **** looked at each other, speechless.

   Yi Rin finally understood how Henry Zhang died.

   Died of talking too much.

   Yi Rin was about to get up and leave, but Wu Lulu pointed at the cup of "rest in peace". Yi Rin shook her head: "I really can't drink it."

   Wu Lulu was stubborn: "My dear friend, this glass of wine is very expensive."

   "I can't even drink it. Whoever likes it will drink it."

   When Yilin and Wululu were arguing.

  Others noticed that the bartender of the fragrance of the dead was actually pulling and pulling with a masked undead. They were all incredible.

   In the eyes of all the undead, Wu Lulu is no different from the NPCs in the game world, and no undead will take the initiative to chat with Wu Lulu a few more words, it is just a pure transaction relationship. But now they saw with their own eyes that Wu Lulu was entangled with an undead, and looked at each other for a moment. There was a mother undead beside Henry Zhang giggling and whispering something to others.

A thin undead slapped the table, laughed three times, and came to Wu Lulu and Yi Rin: "If you can't drink it, don't be brave. Although this wine has the effect of enhancing attributes, not everyone can grasp it. Since this brother doesn't dare to drink, don't waste good things."

   After he finished speaking, he snatched the cup of "rest in peace" from the table with a greedy look on his face.

  Everyone knows that "every kind" of wine is the first time to mix it up, it can add a certain attribute.

  This glass of wine is colorful, and you can tell it is expensive at a glance.

"Humph."

   Henry Zhang snorted coldly and tapped the table lightly.

   "This glass of wine, of course, is for our brother Yang."

   The face of the skinny undead changed, and he brought "rest in peace" to Henry Zhang without saying a word. Henry Zhang saw this and nodded with satisfaction. He made a "transfer" action, seemingly randomly transferring a lot of points to the skinny undead.

   Yi Rin kindly discouraged him, he pretended not to know Henry Zhang: "I advise you, this glass of wine is very dangerous."

   Henry Zhang sneered, staring at the sneaky masked man in front of him: "Everyone is dead, are you afraid of this or that? Even death is so cowardly, you deserve to stay in this crappy place for the rest of your life."

   Wu Lulu was very upset.

   But Yi Rin held Wu Lulu down, spread her hands, and said sincerely, "Yes, I'm cowardly."

Henry Zhang always felt that this voice was a little familiar, but he couldn’t remember it for a while, Henry Zhang didn’t think about it, after taking a deep breath, he raised his head and drank the cup of “rest” with a strange smell. . "Happy!" Henry Zhang didn't expect that the wine tasted okay, it melted in the mouth, cool and moisturizing. After he shouted, he wiped his mouth with force, a little unfulfilled, glanced at "coward" disdainfully, and said Two words:

   "Stupid."

At this time, Yi Rin had already gone out, but when he heard these two words, he felt inexplicably nostalgic, and then he couldn't help sticking out half of his head from the wall: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, the name of this glass of wine is called …rest in peace."

   Henry Zhang's face changed.

   Next second,

   His face was contorted, and he fell to the ground, twitching all over, smoking green smoke constantly, like a caterpillar, wriggling in pain on the bar floor, screaming.

   After a few seconds, Henry Zhang turned into a pool of foul-smelling pus.

  …

  …

   "Wu Lulu is really a rare 'god' who is upright and worthy of respect."

  Irin returned to the border of the dead, recalled that glass of wine, and admired Wu Lulu.

   When it brought out that glass of wine, it clearly stated that it was "seeing off" for Irin.

   Wu Lulu most likely learned through her own channels that she refused the "invitation" and refused to become the servant of the "that one" knight. In Wu Lulu's view, this behavior is equivalent to suicide.

   That cup of "rest in peace" should taste good, which Yi Rin can see from Henry Zhang's reaction to drinking it.

   Yet the result was tragic.

   Maybe this is the kindness that belongs to Wu Lulu, it wants Yi Rin to be mentally prepared for the pain of "complete death".

   "However, I have already experienced the pain that is more painful than death."

  Irin sat on the ground and muttered to himself.

   Of course, the undead will not really die until the resurrection coins are exhausted.

   That glass of wine is just "send", the real death of the undead must be to exhaust the resurrection coins and die in the mission.

   Encountering Henry Zhang in "The Fragrance of the Dead" is just a small episode in life for Yi Rin, and it is not worth mentioning.

  Irin quietly waited for the countdown, waiting for the next mission.

   "By the way, let's go to the 80th floor."

  Irin did a sit-up and bounced up.

   Having been on the 79th floor for a while, it's time to move on to a higher level.

Incidentally,

Many props have been sold in the Undead Mall. These props are all one-offs, similar to the "functional" props that apostles usually use, but they can only be used as icing on the cake. card, may have the effect of turning things around.

  Irin will not deny the importance of "props" even if he has always believed in "strength first".

He had inquired before that after the undead "exchanged" all the [Core Apostle Fragments], they would be able to activate the function of [Enhancing Core Data]. This function is intuitively similar to the routine of strengthening equipment in the krypton gold game, "+1" , "+2", "+3" all the way up.

   Every time you stack, the overall attributes will be improved to a certain extent, just like playing, easy.

  Irin is very distressed about this, why doesn't he have this kind of benefit? It's all because he was too strong before his death, and he stepped into the "legendary level" in his peak state. Isn't this a cheap act? The attributes that he has worked so hard to cultivate by himself are not as good as the weak direct kryptonite of others. It really answers the sentence: Xuan does not change his faults, and his liver does not change his life. Only kryptonite can become stronger.

   And "enhancing core data" is what really consumes the bulk of the points. Otherwise, Henry Zhang's group of people just now wouldn't look very cool, but they actually ordered some cheap wine...because they were poor.

   Really **** up.

   The rules in the undead world restrained him everywhere, leaving Irin speechless.

  No way, the strong deserve to go against the wind.

  The ancients said: Against the wind, you can fly better.

  Irin's ability to accept is very strong now, and it didn't take long for him to feel at ease and find a comfort for himself.

   It takes a full 1,000 points to enter the 80th floor [Pass], which is a hundred times higher than that of the lower floor. This price increase is outrageous.

   Exchange.

   Crushed.

Um? Not pinched.

  Irin is strange.

   He looked at the black beam of light.

  In the black beam of light, when Irin used the [Pass], flames ignited inside.

  What is different from the past is that the flames that ignited this time are actually bloody, cruel and cold fonts, telling Yilin a terrible fact:

  【You are about to enter the 80th floor. 】

  【From the 80th floor, the "Hardcore Killing Mode" will be forced on. 】

  【In "Hardcore Killing Mode", any undead cannot be resurrected with "Resurrection Coins". 】

  【This is an arena for the real strong. 】

   [However, in the "Hardcore Killing Mode", each time you complete a mission, you will receive a random amount of "attribute bonuses" according to the comprehensive evaluation of the undead in the mission. 】

  【Please think twice before proceeding. 】

  【Please think twice before proceeding. 】

  【Please think twice before proceeding. 】

   "Hahaha... So it is."

   Under the reflection of the scarlet flames, Yi Rin's pale face was full of madness and hideousness: "Is this what Green called the 'interesting part'... Interesting."

   (end of this chapter)