No matter how high-end props are, they can be interpreted as the foundation of a large organization.

Just like Higanbana, which has existed for a long time, the props in the organization range from low-level to high-level, and even Xu Miaomiao remembers them clearly. The reason why Ding Xiao has so many props is because the previous leader died after the high-level copy.

She has saved a lot of money for her.

But legendary items are different.

Legendary props are not something that can be solved by long-term knowledge. The legendary props that are now circulating in the world of the building basically have names, and everyone knows roughly where they are.

Take Bianhua, for example. Counting the bone staff in Xu Miaomiao's hand, which is still one step away from being upgraded to a legendary item, they only have three legendary items, and Xu Miaomiao's bone staff is stuck at this step.

There seem to be only two legendary props on the surface of Xuanniao. One is in Lin Qing's hand, and the other is the moon wheel in the ninth-level dungeon that caused a fight among all organizations last time, and is now being held by Yan Wei.

Therefore, legendary props have always been defaulted to a fixed amount, roughly three to a few.

As long as there are new ones, they are usually upgraded from high-level props with great efforts, or appear in high-level copies. No matter which type it is, it takes time, and there will be many people paying attention to it. The entire building

The inner world will basically know it immediately.

Xu Miaomiao watched Yan Wei throw out five or six more legendary items.

Now, they are surrounded by high-end props and dozens of legendary props. The ghosts are crowded around, but they are blocked by these props. For a while, they can't get close at all. The high-end props are broken one by one, and the legendary props are also broken.

Start to crumble.

There were only three or a few legendary items in total that could be snatched up outside. Now they were piled up in front of her as if they were valuable. She didn't even know what these legendary items were called, so she looked at them again.

Crushed into ‌ powder.

Xu Miaomiao rubbed her eyes.

Dozens.

There's nothing wrong with her eyes.

But she felt there was something wrong with her brain.

"..."

Xu Miaomiao's first reaction was that she was in a dream barrier.

There are many kinds of ghosts, some are ferocious and bloody, and can separate people's heads with just one strike; some are horrifying, and can scare people to death just by appearing around them; and some can enter people silently.

Dreams, where the soul can never come out of fantasy...

Xu Miaomiao took a look at the surroundings filled with legendary props, and then looked around again.

Based on her experience and deduction ability, it is concluded that ‌ is a dream barrier.

Xu Miaomiao: "...?"

If it was a critical moment at this moment, because of the player's basic dungeon quality, she was still worried, always knowing that it was a critical moment of life and death, but the impact of several legendary props still made Xu Miaomiao in a daze.

‌.

Am I crazy or is this copy crazy? Xu Miaomiao thought.

In her daze, she suddenly remembered a legend about a legendary item.

In other words, this is not a mythical legend, but a past event that all players at the core of the world in the building know. However, everyone related to this incident has died, and the center of the legend has also disappeared, so

No one will think that way anymore.

——There are indeed more than three legendary props.

If we really want to count, the number of legendary items can even reach three figures. The reason why the extra items are not recorded is because they were all written by one person.

That was done by the missing master of Xuanniao.

"v".

Xuanniao is a well-kept secret among high-level players. In addition to his outstanding deduction ability, being the best player in all levels, and climbing all the way to the top without any images being leaked, a large part of the reason is that this possessor

The ability to craft legendary items.

The moon wheel in Yan Wei's hand was the first legendary item made by Xuanniao before it was broken into pieces and flowed into lower-level dungeons.

From then on, the person who made legendary items was like drinking water and eating. Every time he went through a dungeon, he seemed to casually use his super high perception and advanced items to make a legendary item out of necessity. In the end,

These legendary props didn't even have names, so they were only used by V a few times, and everyone was used to them.

So much so that later, after the countless legendary props made by V disappeared along with V's disappearance, these legendary props were not recorded in the world inside the building.

Yan Wei was the only one who got the moon wheel fragment in the competition organized by that organization.

Yan Wei is now throwing out a few legendary props.

Yan Wei...

Xu Miaomiao stared at these legendary props that she had never seen before, and suddenly she had an incredible but completely reasonable guess in her mind.

Yan Wei paid no attention to Xu Miaomiao.

He looked at the ghosts in front of him, and heard Yan Mingguang's hurried voice outside: "Yan Wei? You take advantage of the opportunity to die, and Xu Miaomiao will leave some props. Come out first, and I'll go in."

Yan Wei disagreed.

Yan Mingguang came in, is it the same?

Of course, he could use the death skill to stand up and walk out, and these ghosts would also kill him, but doing so...

Yan Wei remembered what he said before he left maliciously.

——"You always want everything...but you also always hold back everything."

His hand holding the moon wheel was shaking, and the pale white light swayed, sweeping over the bloody faces, like the phantom of hell. The putrid smell penetrated his nose, and the sound of rubbing his fingertips was loud.

Pressure on nerves.

Yan Wei clenched his fists.

He understood what the malicious words meant.

The first time he climbed the stairs, all the players on the top floor died there. He wanted to save everyone, but in the end, nothing was left except himself.

Even now.

Malice knew that this little trick would kill him. He could just rely on his dead state and just walk out carelessly, leaving these ghosts to swarm up and tear Xu Miaomiao clean.

But this, as Malice said, was just like the result of his last climb up the stairs - everything around him was left behind.

He vaguely knew that Yan Mingguang might be able to solve the problem. This man's secrets were much better than what he knew. Even the entanglement with the ghosts last night was unscathed. There might be another way to take Xu Miaomiao out.

.

Yan Wei didn't want to.

There was a sense of reluctance and belief in his heart.

He believed that this was the first time he would fail at the hands of such a despicable and disgusting thing, and he was willing to lose mentally to the opponent this time.

He can keep Xu Miaomiao safe.

Yan Wei put the moon wheel into the black ring and took a look at the remaining time in the dead state.

He said: "Xu Miaomiao, these props are enough to keep you safe for a while. I will release a corner later. If there is any accident, please remember to move the props to block it."

"Let go of a corner!?" Xu Miaomiao's attention was drawn back, "Are you crazy?"

Yan Wei is not crazy.

He almost held his breath, concentrated, and placed his hands on several props in front of him.

There is another way. ‌Dead state‌, immune to death and ‌ can make these ghosts disperse, then only these dirty things can successfully kill the player. In other words, let these dirty things think that the player is dead.

.

These things were not only directed at Xu Miaomiao, but also at him. It didn't matter who was killed by this death trigger... He could do it too.

‌Before two o'clock, he was attacked and he would die.

‌After two o'clock, if he is attacked, he will also be penetrated by ghosts.

When it is exactly twelve o'clock, the dead and normal states are switched, the dead state is not eliminated, but the normal state begins.

At that moment, if the ghost attacks him, he will be judged dead, but he will die because the immortal state has not been eliminated.

But there is only that moment. One second earlier, one second later, you will die.

Yan Wei stared at the remaining time in his dead state, thinking silently as he counted down the time.

Yan Mingguang was standing in front of the door.

His hand was already on the door handle, as if he would push the door open and rush in at any moment.

Lin Qing stood behind Yan Mingguang, also counting down to two o'clock.

They stood outside the door, and as the carriage shook, they could faintly hear the sound of fingernails scratching inside. The sounds were intertwined together, like the whispers of countless evil spirits.

"There's more than one ghost inside." Lin Qing said.

Yan Mingguang's expression remained unchanged: "It's full of dirt."

"Yan Wei——"
To be continued...