Chapter 41: Identity Transformation, Changing Faces

"What are you doing, I'm not like you, cold-blooded, ruthless, I'm going to save people." Because of the wind, Liu'er glared at Ye Xingyu and said.

"Yes, if you don't care about hurting all of us, I won't stop you." Ye Xingyu let her go and said coldly.

Because Feng Liu'er bit her lip after listening to Ye Xingyu's words, she didn't speak again, and she didn't mean to rush out immediately, but she still looked at the situation outside with an anxious face.

Ye Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief, he was not as stupid as Yin Feng Liu'er, since he came to this game, none of the NPCs he had encountered had no emotion and no intelligence like the NPCs in the previous games.

On the contrary, whether it was the demonic man, the shop NPC, or the woman just now, all of them had a lot of intelligence, and if they looked anxious to save people, he had no doubt that those two NPCs would take the old man hostage.

The two identification techniques were played, and Ye Xingyu's heart gradually sank.

"NPC waits for a thousand opportunities

Level: 32

Sect:Ghost Spirit Gate

Identity: Outer disciple

Skill: Bewitched, unknown

Danger: Medium

Note: This is a low-level disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect, although his strength is low, he has great ambitions, and he is good at sowing discord, so be careful of the black knife that comes out of his back! ”

"NPC Evil

Level: Level 43

Sect:Ghost Spirit Gate

Identity: Inner disciple

Ability: Unknown

Danger: Extremely high

Note: This person is the elite existence of the inner gate of the Ghost Spirit Gate, his strength is undoubted, he is strong and reckless on the surface, but in fact he has a sinister and vicious personality, and the city is extremely deep. ”

The disciples who have a sect as their backer are much higher in rank than the two of them, and the outer door is quite easy to deal with, but the inner door big man at level 43 is difficult to do.

Ye Xingyu glanced at Yin Feng Liu'er beside him with an anxious look on his face with some hesitation, and sighed.

"Give me a minute."

Because Feng Liu'er didn't seem to understand what Ye Xingyu meant, she just nodded subconsciously.

Ye Xingyu exhaled and called up the attribute interface.

【NPC】Wang Baichuan

Name: Night Grave

Attributes: Synchronize player identity attributes

Side Features:

1. Blessing of the Lord God: 10% bonus for all attributes

2. Changing Faces: When a player transforms from a player to an NPC, they can get a chance to change their face at any time, which lasts for one hour

【Identity Change】

"Ding, player Starry Night, do you want to change your identity?"

"Yes!"

"Start the data transformation, the conversion time is one minute."

Then a burst of white light enveloped his whole person, his body became illusory, and the parts began to transform into data and reassemble again.

"Is that really the case?" Ye Xingyu suddenly felt that his previous guess didn't seem to be wrong, his body was the same as that of other NPCs, it was a model built by data, but his soul was real.

Because Feng Liu'er looked at what happened to Ye Xingyu, she was a little dumbfounded.

"This guy isn't going offline."

"Boss, what should I do with this old man?" The thin man suddenly said to the bearded man beside him, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Kill it, it's useless to keep it anyway." The bearded eyes narrowed slightly, and said casually.

"Old man, it's only your bad life, you met us, anyway, you don't have much to live, it's better to let Master Hou and I give you a ride." The thin man said with a sinister smile.

"Old man, I'm old, and I've lived enough, just give me a good time." The old man sighed and said quietly.

"Stop!" At the moment when the ghost head knife in the thin man's hand was about to pierce the old man's body, a crisp voice came.

The thin man stopped what he was doing, turned around, and glanced at the bearded man, and sure enough, he had hit the plan.

"A little doll?" The bearded man looked at the woman dressed in black in front of him and said with some surprise.

"Where is this girl so young, hurry up and let the people go, otherwise you will die today without a place to bury." Because Feng Liu'er's eyes were cold, she held the dagger in her hand and stared at the beard and said.

Then the bearded man asked, "Little doll, you were the one who entered the cave before?" ”

Because Feng Liu'er didn't speak, she just looked at the two of them coldly.

"Since it's you, then it's no problem, presumably, that woman has already handed over the inheritance to you. If you want to save this old man, it's not impossible, things are left behind, and people take them away. The bearded man looked at Yin Feng Liu'er's black robe and the dagger in his hand and smiled.

"I don't know what you're talking about, if you don't let people go, I'm welcome." Because of the wind, Liu'er replied coldly.

Then the bearded man said with a fierce look: "Interesting, an ant dares to be so arrogant, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead characters, or it's the same when you kill yourself." ”

Then, the bearded man suddenly took a step forward, and lifted a blood-colored ghost-headed knife in his hand and was about to slash at Yin Feng Liu'er.

"It's in my hands, if you want it, just come and get it." Another abrupt voice rang out.

"You are?" The bearded man stopped what he was doing, and looked at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared in front of him with some doubts.

The black-robed man in front of him was thin and tall, his face was withered, and he exuded a faint aura of death, and what was even more strange was that with his cultivation, he didn't even see the strength of the other party.

"You say what we want is on you? So do you know what we want? The bearded man said with a slight twinkle in his eyes.

"Joke, I was responsible for bringing the task down to your master, do you think I know?" The black-robed man said with a contemptuous smile.

"You're an envoy?" The beard was startled.

"That's right, even if you have some eyesight, I don't know if your master can come here now?" The black-robed man said with a deep look in his eyes.

The beard was slightly startled, but immediately showed a look of surprise, and then said slowly: "The whereabouts of the sect master are erratic, and it is not an existence that my disciples can know. ”

"Oh, that's a pity, a senior of the Netherworld Sect asked me to pass on a word to your sect master, since that's the case, I can only visit the door another day." There was a look of disappointment in the black-robed man's eyes.

As soon as the bearded man heard this, he was shocked in his heart, the predecessor of the Netherworld Sect? I have never even seen the face of the master of the outer sect, let alone the Netherworld Sect, if this is the case, I really can't afford to provoke it. However, he always sensed that something was wrong.

"Sure enough."

When Ye Xingyu heard that Evil Baichuan and their purpose was the Assassin Inheritance, he had already guessed that the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Netherworld Sect should have a certain connection, and when he saw Evil Baichuan's expression, he was even more sure of his guess.

"I still have some things to do, since you are here, you can bring it back, and I will come back in a few days to get it." Ye Xingyu said as he glanced at Yin Feng Liu'er and walked towards the bearded man and the thin man.

The beard was still a little puzzled, and did not take the initiative to approach Ye Xingyu. Ye Xingyu suddenly flipped his hand, and a black token appeared in his hand, which was engraved with a blood-colored skull logo. The moment this token appeared, he immediately felt that his bloodline seemed to be suppressed.

"Blood Shadow Order!" The beard could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, this was the suppression of the Assassin's blood contract, absolutely yes.

It is said that the Blood Shadow Order is a thousand years ago an assassin power to all the assassins under the blood pact of the illusion, as long as the blood of the assassin flows in the body, it will be suppressed by the Blood Shadow Order half of the strength, has never been in the hands of the strongest assassin, this thousand years have been said that the blood shadow order is in the hands of the Night Sect, but I didn't expect it to appear in front of him.

The beard's eyes turned red, even for the skinny man, and the Blood Shadow Order had to be in his hands!