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The people who don't know the truth cheered, this way, the bright and clean dungeon, the sleeping beauty in the crystal coffin, the imaginary guns and dark arrows are all trapped, only a small fun level and then the prizes, wrong but being teleported away, this is simply a treasure hunting spring outing!

The effortless process made them lose all alertness.

It's just a small gimmick of the game, and it's really impossible for any game to really offend the player.

The mood of the crowd gradually increased, talking about whether the beauty in the coffin was a humanoid pet or something, just like whether the sleeping beauty was the first person to kiss it.

Chen Zhijie felt that the darkness was so dark that the coffin suddenly rolled over when he heard this, and his anger emanated, and his heart said If the coffin is opened, which of you can talk about it!

Ignoring these people, he didn't stop, and quickly searched for the next spirit grass and dug it out.

He has now determined that the things released in this coffin will not be good, but these few plants that can suppress it are also a very good reward for this trip, there are monsters to fight together, but of course you have to enjoy private wealth exclusively, people die for money, casualties they go, collect money yourself haha!

And it's just a game.,Release the final boss and then kill it.,It's also a normal game routine.,With the spirit grass that can suppress the leader.,Maybe the final prize is also his.。

The last spirit grass was pulled out, the dark iron chains were shattered, and the crystal coffin changed in front of everyone's eyes: the coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and a large cloud of black mist rolled out, quickly enveloping the entire coffin.

Before everyone could see what came out of the coffin, the scene in front of them was changing.

Chen Zhijie watched as the entire space was wrapped in the black mist pouring out of the coffin, everyone's eyes lost color, and the imaginary collective resistance to killing monsters did not appear, except for him, everyone understood that they lost consciousness and stood still.

What happened?

Chen Zhijie was Meng Deng for a while, how could there be any blame as soon as he came out, he had no room to kill the audience in seconds, this is different from what he said!

However, at this time, Chen Zhijie has no fear, after all, the game is just a game, the group skills are dizzy, and he can continue to play when he wakes up.

As for not being stunned, it should be that you can make yourself immune by holding something in your hand.

Chen Zhijie thought about it and felt bolder, so he held the spirit grass and passed by shining in the light.

This scene made him somewhat like the male protagonist of a ghost movie, everyone stood upright, and his face became blurred under the faint black mist, only he exuded a soft light, and everywhere he went, the black avoided, and the fog would not spread to him at all.

Because there is no soundtrack such as weird, and it is clear that the weird is only in a coffin, an atheist adult does not find this situation particularly scary.

He held a knife in his hand, and stood in the crowd so soberly, watching the coffin lid slowly move away, a withered white hand reached out and grabbed the black wooden edge, the iron-gray nails, no luster, but there was a sharp feeling of cutting the sight.

A figure emerged from the coffin only to the shoulders, withered grass-like hair covering most of the face, only a small pointed chin, that face turned around, Chen Zhijie could not see her eyes, but could clearly feel her gaze.

For no reason, Chen Zhijie was a little nervous by the gaze of the game boss.

He tried to control his tone and respectfully greeted, "You...... It's the goddess on the mural, right?"

After the lid of the coffin was opened, there was no rotten air in the air, but there was a cold pressure that went straight to the heart. Chen Zhijie felt that the cold hairs on his back stood up little by little, and he silently recited "Oh Mida Buddha" in his heart, while stabilizing his mind, comforting himself that the game leader is nothing to be afraid of, and when the others wake up, they can break it in one fell swoop, now as long as they try to delay time, don't be killed directly by it, so they have the courage to talk to her:

"Do you have an unfulfilled wish that we need us to help you fulfill? Seeing that you were also a god who protected one side during your lifetime, there are no traps set up in this underground palace, which shows ......"

"Hehe......" An indifferent and low laugh interrupted his reasoning, the voice was not as unpleasant as he imagined, but the voice was very low, and there was no temperature:

"I don't know if the goddess will set a trap to kill the offender who strays in, but for you ignorant mortals, the dungeon itself is a trap. ”

She lifted her legs up on the edge of the coffin, looked tired, and looked at the bare ceiling of the tomb with fascination:

"When I was imprisoned, there was no underground palace or murals, and it was my disciples who built this tomb and underground palace on top of the coffin that suppressed me, just to lure you out of the tomb. ”

Luo Chunhua made up stories as he wanted.

"So you can see the true body of the coffin, but you still choose to help Benjun, and this underground palace will give it to you. ”

She reached out and grabbed it in the air, then casually stretched out her fingers in his direction, and a keychain-sized object flew towards him.

Prizes will be given out when they appear?

Chen Zhijie was sure that he didn't have to die when he immediately put his mind at ease, and happily respectfully took the key to the underground palace with both hands, and as soon as the key was in his hands, he felt that the panorama of the entire underground palace clearly emerged in his consciousness.

Looking at the whole situation, the dungeon still looks empty, with few walls to give him a chance to dig through anything useful.

That's a bit of a pick.

Chen Zhijie slandered, and his face and mood fell to the bottom. With such a big wrist and the power to destroy the world, he gave a few bricks to the benefactor who let her go free as a reward, which is really a search!

Thinking in his heart, his attitude became contemptuous, and he muttered to her: "What about trying to let people let you out, it's not that you come out to find a death, I want to see what kind of treasure can be burst out if I beat you to death, hum, toast and don't eat and drink!"

Even if she doesn't say it, Luo Chunhua can sense the psychological activities of ordinary people, not to mention that this person treats her as a pile of data and speaks directly in front of her.

Luo Chunhua, who was slapped in the face by a mortal: "......"

This is a bit inferior to the effect of the appearance, so you can use me as a wealth boy?

In life, it's inevitable that you don't give strength, beyond the realm of muscle and strength, Meng Xin can't feel the danger she brings at all......

But let her appear on the stage to give herself a 5-cent special effect with sparks and lightning all the way, which is not quite in line with the facts, what if she is pulled out by her friends to laugh at her middle two in the future?

Luo Chunhua lowered his eyes and fiddled with his pair of sharp claws, letting her kill all the living creatures in the audience was much faster than letting them enter the illusion, but it would also not make too much noise, because it was too powerful, but it would be even more silent.

Withdrawing his claws and changing his posture, Luo Chunhua thought about it or had no choice but to admit his fate, no matter how he counted, he was domineering and tightly wrapped, the difference in levels was too great, his energy could not be understood by these ordinary people at all, and he could not satisfy his cheesy arrogance.

Kind-hearted, good-hearted.

Nima has never felt so hostile to Su Qingyan!

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