System message: 'Player Ink Danqing invites you to join the Mixed World Clan. ’

When Rislow agrees, he checks the location of his teammates and sees that they are all in the team's Residency, so he immediately clicks into the Garrison.

Several people were discussing their plans for the evening when they suddenly received a system prompt.

'Player Twilight Xiaoxiao has joined the Mixed World Clan. ’

After seeing the twilight rain Xiaoxiao dressed in red, the prince was stunned for a moment, has he seen this person anywhere?

[Twilight Rain]: "Everyone, long time no see!"

[Prince of the Mixed World]: "I remember! You are the sassy bag therapist who was with Dan'er back then! Wear a red dress and ride a motorcycle every day to flirt with girls!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

[Leng Xing]: "Dan'er, it turns out that the friend you are talking about is him!"

[Prince of the Mixed World]: "I haven't heard of you in the past few years, will you still fight if you don't play for so long?"

[Twilight Rain]: "Yo he!

[Prince of the Mixed World]: "Let's go!"

He has always been haunted by the defeat to a therapist that year.

Accepting Twilight Xiaoxiao's invitation, the two entered the arena together, and several other people entered the spectator mode one after another.

The prince hadn't looked at his attributes before, and he had never paid attention to the half-attack, half-auxiliary magic sound.

The arena scene can be chosen at random, and they enter a mountain forest with many trees and boulders, which is perfect for players to hide.

The two didn't even move out of position, and they attacked directly at the beginning.

The Prince's profession is an illusionist, who attacks opponents by arranging various types of illusion arrays.

His weapon was a token made of Stygian Iron, about seven inches long, and his body was pitch black.

Twilight Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank, he had done research before, and the Immortal Order could not only be used as an attack weapon, but also use everything centered on it for his own use.

After the first fierce head-to-head confrontation, the two took a few steps back,

The prince of the mixed world sneered, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

What about having a magic light?

Twilight Xiaoxiao walked back and forth cautiously, his ears moved slightly, and there was a slight sound behind his right, and he immediately turned around to find that it was nothing more than a boulder.

He hugged Changqin tightly and quickly came to the back of the boulder, only to find that there was nothing there, he realized something instantly, but it was too late, the giant stone behind him turned into the figure of the Prince of the Mixed World, and a powerful black streamer hit his back.

He was hit hard and fell to the ground, quickly got up and rolled backwards a few times, plucking the strings at the same time.

The sound of his piano was very disordered and unpleasant, and the prince of the mixed world was hiding in the dark, and suddenly noticed that the wind around him was suddenly rising, and the Xuan Xuan Ling also trembled violently.

Twilight looked behind him violently, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, and black mist gushed out, forming a huge hurricane that swept away in the direction of the prince of the mixed world, and everywhere it passed, all the flowers and boulders were crushed by it.

The prince tried to avoid it, but found that his body was stiffened at some point, and he was frozen in place and unable to move.

"The game is over, you've lost. ”

He struggled to move his head, only to see that Twilight Rain had come behind him at some point.

"Really?"

The figure of the prince of the mixed world suddenly became blurred, and multiple clones appeared in the next second.

At the same time, the twilight hurricane arrived, and the phantom left by the golden cicada, the prince of the mixed world, was instantly swept into it.

Twilight Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed, she looked at her qi and blood value, she was not in a hurry to recover at all, and flew to a high place, and the sound of the piano became more and more intense.

The black hurricane that was still in place instantly turned into countless small whirlwinds, quickly attacking the Phantom of the Prince of Chaos on the field.

Twilight pays close attention to her surroundings and guesses where he is really hiding.

Just when the last phantom was about to be killed, there was a burst of thunder above his head, and he immediately dodged away from the place, and the next moment the thunder fell, and the stone that was split was instantly pitch black and split in half.

After a few moments, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and as he dodged the attack, he seemed to be forced into a rock formation.

Secretly scolded a despicable sentence, and was about to leave, but saw the prince of the mixed world appear above, his ultimate skill had already been brewed, and seeing that Twilight Xiaoxiao sensed his intentions, he immediately attacked.

The stones under his feet moved quickly, encircling Twilight Xiaoxiao inside, and he dodged quickly, for fear of being sandwiched into a meatloaf.

Glancing at the skill, he stopped attacking, and the sound of the piano softened, and began to circle with the rhythm of the movement of the stones.

Before the prince of the mixed world could react, he unleashed his strongest attack.

The Mixed Prince's eyes flashed with contempt, and he quickly dodged in another direction, dodging the attack.

Before he could say a few words of ridicule, he found that his body was frozen in the air, and his body seemed to be glued.

At the same time, with a 'boom', all the stones on the ground exploded, and Twilight walked out calmly.

"I'm really underestimating you!"

"You're not bad, this skill is good!"

The prince of the mixed world is really convinced this time, and he can actually create his own skills! This kid seems to be running away just now, but he is actually setting a trap.

Twilight waved her hand and plucked the strings for the final blow.

Game over!

After exiting the arena, the two changed their previous hatred for each other, and suddenly squatted in the corner and sympathized with each other, and began to discuss their previous shortcomings.

[Ink Danqing]: "This guy must have secretly played games, and the operation just now is definitely not that he hasn't played for several years!"

[Seventy with her]: "Well, by the way, my weapon has produced a machine spirit. ”

[Ink Danqing]: "Really fake? Why don't I have mine?"

System Prompt: 'You have received an email from Player Seventy with her. ’

She clicked on it strangely and found that it was a bead with a golden light, and there were faint green lines in it, she looked at the introduction and was instantly stunned.

'Summoning Elixir, used to awaken the spirit of the weapon. ’

[Ink Danqing]: 'Where did you get this thing?'

[Seventy with her]: "Not all weapons bought on the street can have a machine spirit, so its usefulness is equivalent to chicken ribs for most players, you have refined the fragments of the stars before, but only the spirit elixir can activate the machine spirit. ’

[Ink Danqing]: "Little Seven ......"

[Seventy with her]: "Shut up!"

What a fierce one! How nice it sounds to be called Xiao Qi, it's really!

However, she didn't care about carrying it now, and immediately opened the weapon interface, and the spirit summoning pill really appeared there.

As soon as she clicked on the fusion, the lines on the whip began to change, and the firelight circulating around her body was mixed with golden points of light.

With the passage of time, from the illusory to the solid, looking at the weapon that became domineering, Bai Mo smiled so much that the corners of his mouth couldn't close.

The others looked at her smirking and raised their foreheads.

[Twilight Rain]: "Hey, if your weapon evolves successfully, show it to us!"

As soon as the words fell, the toes of the ink danqing tapped the ground, flew into the air, stretched out his right hand, and the whip like a fiery snake came into front of them, the golden lines on it flowed, and the long whip flew in the air out of her hand.

She hooked her fingers, only to see it fly back quickly, wrap around a few times, and land in her hand.

The prince of the mixed world glanced at the cold mystical order in his hand, and was a little disgusted, "I like that one alive!"