"Everyone played a game when they were kids, right? That is, to do the opposite of the person who gave the order. You may not have thought that the key to clearing this game is this seemingly ridiculous idea. It is impossible for a mind reader to collect the brainwave signals of all players in a short period of time, because he only needs to collect feedback on the ideas of the team commander. In that case, if he can read minds, why can't we deceive? Every minute, ten seconds before the red hand appears, I make a command, but you have to follow my instructions to the contrary. This requires a lot of tacit understanding, cooperation and responsiveness. Qiushui Lianbo took a deep breath, his eyes full of confidence.

The players in the team suddenly realized, and even Qingchi was stunned, and the fog in front of him seemed to suddenly open up. Indeed it is! Due to the mind reader's ability to "read minds", the player's actions are always inevitably predicted, and a team always has to follow the orders of a commander, if a tacit understanding is naturally formed. The role of AI is only to collect and feedback data, but it can never compare to the intelligence of the human brain.

"Frankly, when I heard about this method, I was also taken aback, and I thought about whether it was feasible. But last night, I tried it with Drift and Yuan Mingqing, and after destroying it twice, I escaped three stages without injury, and as long as I could maintain my survivability, I could play the output. The melee class is as far away from the boss's trident as possible, and hitting more than three people at the same time will trigger the group attack effect. Qiushui Lianbo tilted his head slightly, looking at the calm and self-contained drift standing not far away, and sincerely felt admiration. I always thought that the reputation of wandering was exaggerated, but today I know that his control of psychology makes him can't help but worship.

This time, the cooperation was unexpectedly good, and it passed two stages without injury at one time, and no one was injured or injured. The boss in the game will always be pushed down by the player, and after seeing through the trick, it can actually be very simple. All the players present are the elite of the whole game, and their reflexes and execution can be regarded as the peak.

When the mind reader Alduin fell to the ground and burst out two golden chests, Qing Chi felt a little dreamlike. Suddenly, there was an excited shout in the group: "Damn, out of legendary equipment!" ”

Alduin's Blade: Level 100, Legendary quality, P.ATK +500, Speed +280, 25% Pierres Physical Armor, 15% Physical Retaliation. The only passive mind reader: 30% of the enemy can see the enemy's flaws and fatal points after equipping.

Good boy! Qing Chi, who had this idea in his head, was stunned for a moment. It's just against the sky! The stats of a legendary weapon may not be much better than that of several pieces of gold-quality equipment, but the only passive attribute is something that everyone will be jealous of. The stats of this piece of equipment can definitely rank in the top ten weapons of Destiny. Unfortunately, it was exclusive to the Assassin profession. Looking at the assassins in the group holding their breath, Qing Chi couldn't help but become nervous.

"The night owl rolled a 99." The system gave a crisp prompt, and the night owl's eyes flashed with mad joy: "Oh, God! Bai Ye glanced at him slightly, and his iceberg-like face finally changed for the first time ever. Qing Chi rubbed his eyes, yes, Bai Ye actually smiled!

"White Night rolled 100 points." After a "ding" prompt, there was a brief silence in the crowd. Just when Qing Chi thought that the night owl would jump up, he saw Bai Ye smile slightly, calm and relaxed: "Mine." ”

The night owl blew his beard angrily and glared, "White Night, you dead lady! You are really the biggest natural enemy that Lao Tzu has ever had! When you go out, you wait for me, and I have to go to you until you spit out this equipment! ”

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders painlessly: "Oh, I know." ”

Qing Chi couldn't help but think of the white night in the last PVP finals. In that battle, White Night and Night Stalker played the highest level of combat in the Assassin profession ever, and the original half-hour battle was not decided until the end of the countdown, and was forced to be extended to an hour due to special exceptions, and finally White Night won with a blood. The shadow dance steps and the dark golden blade of Alduin were like natural assassins. Unfortunately, in the end, he still lost to the mysterious black-robed man.

Qing Chi had already guessed that the black-robed man was drifting. So, what will change in this life?

After pushing off the mind reader, the team made their way to the apse again. This time, as expected, the last boss should be encountered. Qing Chi looked at the system time, and at this time, there was only one day left before the appointment of Tuyao Day. I don't know what the situation is going on outside, in the past few days, the demon king Garo should have grown into a teenager.

Nine rivers flow in front of the palace of the god Hel, each with undulating skulls and knife tips. The sky is dark and the climate is cold. Guards and maids came and went at the palace gates, and they walked unusually slowly. Qing Chi even saw a lot of yellow-faced, thin-skinned, hungry people standing in line at the gate of the palace.

"You have eliminated Alduin the Mind Reader. The god of the underworld, Hull, has asked me to come here and lead you into the palace. At the head of the bridge, a half-orc with a human body and a horse face stared at the player coldly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Qing Chi looked at the crowd queuing at the gate of the palace, frowned, and asked, "These people ...... Is it a ghost? ”

"Hull takes in all mortals from the sun, murderers and unjust ghosts, ghosts of old age, starvation, and disease. They will rest in Hull's palace and return to dust. You disturbed the peace of the underworld and angered Hull. But, for the sake of your superior force and intelligence, Hull decided to meet you. ”

Entering the tall, brilliant and unusually cold palace, Qing Chi was slightly stunned. The insignia of the god behind the throne reflected a blood-red shadow, and the palace was covered with hanging candles. Underneath the flat palace is a huge chessboard, and if you look closely, there seem to be a lot of struggling and twisted souls between each grid of the chessboard. Sitting on the throne, the god of the underworld Hull is not only not blue-faced and fanged, but very beautiful, the appearance of a typical European aristocratic woman, with blond hair and blue eyes, a high nose, and snow-white skin. But if you look closely, Hull on the lower half of his body is terrifying. The upper body is as dazzling as the morning sun, but the waist is rotten and black, like a corpse, and beside her, there are blooming white flowers, brilliant as the kiss of a dead man.

"Ragnarok is coming, and no living person dares to break in here. Who allowed you to break into Heim's underworld? Hel snorted coldly and sat on the throne, the golden crown above his head dazzling.

Seeing that Hull seemed to be able to persuade with words, Qing Chi took a step forward and saluted: "Respected Hades, we are from the future of the Heavenly Mandate Continent, and we came here to prevent the Demon King. The Demon King Garo has opened the entrance to the underworld and asked us to bring back your crown so that the plague and carnage on earth will stop. ”

"What a guts! How dare you want to take away my crown! It is not easy for you to live, I will give you a chance to leave! Hull waved his hand, and a slowly turning vortex appeared on the palace's chessboard.

"Oh, this chessboard is full of souls struggling to the death, do you really think we are so stupid that we can't even see that this is hell? Now that Ragnarok is coming, you, who are half a god, are not having a good time, and your strength has been reduced a lot, right? Qing Chi sneered. Sure enough, there was nothing to talk about except force.

Hull stood up suddenly, his expression became a little hideous, and slowly stretched out his hand, holding a long scythe from the crack in space, this scythe glowed silver like a crescent, and Hull's name turned blood red in an instant.