Opening your eyes is a strange rule with no survivors, closing your eyes is a secret room abyss where every step of the way is murderous.
As one of the top three lone bosses in the standings, Lu Zhixun has always been as cold as ice that cannot be warmed. He basically never walks with him or helps him in the dungeon until he meets Shen Yan, who has just entered the game.
Unexpectedly, when they formed a team, the moment the monster broke through the defense, their weapons were unsheathed at the same time, and the cold light intertwined, and even the attack trajectories were perfectly matched. Shen Yan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Happy cooperation?" Lu Zhixun paused as he put away his sword, and simply said "It's okay."
No one knew that this aloof boss who cherished his words like gold would forcefully break through the mirror trap at the cost of half of Shen Yan's health. When he teased "Are you attracted to me?", The tips of his ears would be red but he would keep a straight face: "Stop talking nonsense, follow up on the next copy."
The cold, ascetic combat power ceiling attack × the defiant, agile and all-round type Shou. In the infinite flow world full of strange and murderous intentions, while others tried their best to survive, they joined forces with a tacit understanding and turned the Hell difficulty dungeon into a tutorial site for clearance.
Rules are dead, people are alive; opponents are good, but they are incomparable.
