(BL)(MTL) After the full-level boss strayed into the infinite game

chapter 66

The other players looked at each other. Xia Chi, Li Cancan, and Liang Xi were already burned by Wen Ziqing's anger. Xia Chi was the least calm and rushed towards Wen Ziqing.

Before the fist hit, Wen Ziqing recited a verse with his fingers, and immediately a pure black whip whipped towards Xia Chi.

The whip full of black air slammed onto Xia Chi's thigh without warning, Xia Chi let out a pained cry, and fell to the grass.

The players around let out a soft cry.

Even the teachers started whispering.

"It's the dark whip. He has learned how to condense dark elements into a weapon. It's amazing. He must be the winner tomorrow."

"Yes, he is excellent."

"Could he be the one in the prophecy?"

"Very likely, very likely."

"If so, we can all be set free."

Bai Lixin went to help Xia Chi, and received all the conversations of those teachers in his ears.

Prophecy, deliverance.

Is it free from the curse?

If so, then prophecy and curse are related.

Wen Ziqing flicked the whip, and when he saw Baili Xin approaching, he became vicious. The black whip made of black elements circled in the air, and after accumulating strength, he threw it towards Xia Chi even harder.

This time, his target was Baili Xin.

Bai Lixin hadn't learned how to use elements yet, and seeing that the whip was about to be thrown, he nimbly grabbed Xia Chi on the ground and retreated suddenly, just dodging Wen Ziqing's attack.

Wen Ziqing missed one move, so he withdrew his whip and planned to strike a third time.

This dungeon has no player protection measures, and he has long wanted to vent his anger on Bailixin. Now that there is such a good opportunity, how can he miss it?

Seeing Wen Ziqing flicking the whip in mid-air, the mice around him didn't have the slightest intention to stop him.

Bai Lixin's eyes darkened, and he immediately raised the ring in his hand, "I am a disciple handpicked by the High Priest, you teachers, just watched the High Priest's authority being challenged like this?!"

Wen Ziqing's third lash had already fallen.

Before long, another black whip wrapped around Wen Ziqing's and pulled it out of Wen Ziqing's hand.

It was the mage priest who spoke first.

"Child," said the mage-priest, "enough is enough. You are all precious magic apprentices of human beings, and you shouldn't hurt your kindness by practicing."

It paused, and then said: "If you really want to compete so much, then let's do it on the practice field tomorrow."

A test on the driving range?