Today, Liangshan is covered in countless dungeons, and in order to enter the real Liangshan, you must collect ten Earth Heist Star Fragments as a pass. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Yan Xu has fought the Cross Slope dungeon, and there are two fragments in his hand, which means that as long as he kills the Liangshan heroes in the ten more copies, he can enter the real Liangshan, which is not difficult for Yan Xu.

Out of obsession, the first copy Yan Xu chose was the cross slope, and the demon couple didn't get rid of their hatred at all after killing it, so Yan Xu went straight to the cross slope all the way and didn't stop at all.

However, as a few weak people in Liangshan, this place is occupied by a large number of trialists who want to pinch soft persimmons, and there are no less than 100 people on the periphery alone, noisy and shouting, and many people even start hunting and building grass huts as temporary living places, it seems that they are planning to prepare for a long-term battle.

It's no wonder that with the strength of the current trialists, it's nothing to deal with ordinary green forest heroes, and it's purely looking for death for Shanglin Chong and Lu Zhishen, and if you don't pinch these soft persimmons, you won't be able to make up the pieces in this life.

The spawn of the dungeon is limited, and although the dungeon of Cross Slope can drop two shards at a time, the base required is too large, and these people are naturally reluctant to add more competitors. So I saw someone approaching from a distance, especially when I was alone, I was relieved, and many people got up and surrounded me, intending to drive people away, but I didn't expect the other party to sweep the stick, and the big tree with a thick waist was cut off and flew out like being hit by a cannonball.

Without looking at these guys who worked hard to cultivate stealth techniques, standing in a familiar place Yan Xu recalled the bad memory again, stood in front of the copy with a gloomy face, and released terrible pressure to the surroundings, and his heart had sorted out one hundred and eight means to deal with them, just waiting to be implemented.

None of the trialists had any opinions on Yan Xu's domineering behavior, and even those who planned to come to talk to them retreated under the astonishing anger. It's naturally a good thing to know a master, but it's too unlucky to be beaten to death with a stick, who knows if the other party is monkey nature, and if it doesn't like the eye, they pick the stick, although they can be resurrected, but they are not in the mood of three dozen white bone spirits.

As soon as the five trialists came out of the dungeon, they were stunned by the strange atmosphere in front of them, but they still had a bit of brains, they didn't say anything, they quietly slipped away from the side, and first distanced themselves before talking about anything else, this is the way to save their lives, and reality has taught them how to survive more than once.

The copy was refreshed again, Yan Xu raised his head and showed a sneer, and entered the copy without hesitation with a stick, his hands were already itching, and he couldn't wait to crush something, such as bones, bones and the like.

It wasn't until Yan Xu's figure disappeared into the dungeon that people breathed a sigh of relief and talked in a low voice, although it was impossible for the other party to hear it when they had entered the dungeon, but they still lowered their voices, which showed how much pressure Yan Xu brought to them.

"Where did this god come from, so bullish!" The young trialist wiped a cold sweat, only to find that he was overly nervous and stepped on the newly purchased iron sword, and his distressed face suddenly twitched, this was what he had saved up for more than half a month to buy. It is not easy for new trialists to save money, and only by surviving the first year and accumulating enough strength can they be a little more relaxed.

"I'm blind, I didn't see that domineering bald head, it shows that I was born in Shaolin!" Although the person next to him was also in a cold sweat, he didn't lose the battle, so he said loudly to him like a force, but the annoyed gazes cast around him made his voice quickly lower.

"I have a brother who is from Shaolin Luohan Hall, although he has good skills, and he is considered a master among the trialists, but he is not so domineering at all, even if he is a master of the higher level of Pranyo Hall, he does not have this momentum. However, I heard him say that there is a person in Shaolin who fits the image in front of him, but the other party is not a trialist・・・・・ "When everyone was arguing, there was an old-looking trialist who rubbed his thighs that had been squatting for too long with his machete, and said thoughtfully.

"This big brother, since everyone gathers in this dungeon is also fateful, if there is nothing that can't be said, it is better to say it for everyone to hear. I'm afraid everyone is curious about his identity, after all, with the strength shown by the other party, even a few famous masters in the first trialist are not so powerful, I'm afraid only the old powerhouses among the aborigines can be compared, but they can't enter the dungeon. "The person who spoke was a little shrewd, although it was just the typical dress of an ordinary second-year trialist wearing a Qingfeng sword in a strong suit, but he was very clean and neat, and he was obviously a person who paid more attention to details.

"There's nothing that can't be said, the person I'm talking about is the senior brother of Shaolin, although he is the lowest empty word generation, but the speed of progress will leave all the trialists behind, and in two years, he will enter the Pranya Hall from the lowest martial arts monastery through the wooden man lane and the bronze man array, enjoy the treatment of an elder in the temple, and can freely enter and exit the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is said that his strength is not less than that of the Zhizi generation, but I haven't heard that he is a trialist, how can he enter the copy?" The old-looking trialists were also puzzled after speaking, but Shaolin is indeed like what he said, although there are many powerful trialists, but absolutely none of them can be strong to this extent. With a sweep of the hand, the waist-thick tree will be swept away, and the broken trunk can fly out one or two zhang away, and it can't be done without three or five thousand catties of strength, even if the flower monk Lu Zhishen, who is known for his divine power in Liangshan, doesn't have this ability.

"This is not necessarily, I have seen the aborigines enter the dungeon, in the copy of the evil sword spectrum, Linghu Chong of Huashan has entered, his strength is barely third-rate in the early stage, this series of dungeons, now he has the strength of the second-rate peak, and he may enter the first-class realm at any time." Many people in the vicinity of this person know him, he is a trialist, and he is also a rare trialist who has run to a low-level dungeon, and according to the time he entered, he was indeed eligible to participate in the most famous dungeon a year ago.

However, most of the people around him were second- and third-year trialists, and they looked down on this senior student who obviously had the strength to play the intermediate dungeon but competed with them as elementary school students for resources.

"You don't know how terrible these copies are, Lao Tzu had level fifty a year ago, and he was a master in size, but he didn't even lean in the middle position, and he was killed twice at a glance after looking at Ling Hu Chong from a distance, and dropped twenty levels, otherwise I would have grabbed copies with you rookies." The man's confidence was obviously not lightly damaged, and he looked up at the crowd a little tiredly, said indifferently, and then moved against the tree and changed to a more comfortable position.

Even the slightly shrewd trialist couldn't figure out where this person came from, but that didn't stop him from jundering this information, and presumably the above would be interested in the news.

Cross slope, Yan Xu frowned and looked at Zhang Qing and Sun Erniang, who obviously had no mind and could only read a few lines dullly, now the other party is just a puppet-like existence, not to mention knowing himself, not even an expression, this discovery made him very annoyed, and he was full of resentment and had no object to vent.

Today's Yan Xu is ten times stronger than three years ago, and with a depressed hand, he easily killed the two of them and went straight down the slope.

When I came to the black shop again, it really changed, and the original hellish back kitchen only left a few black-brown stains and a table of boning knives and bone chopping knives, which gave people a feeling of coldness rather than horror at best.

With a gloomy face, he passed through the copy and checked it, not to mention the merits, not even much good value, Yan Xu was no longer interested in this, and turned to leave. Since there is no way to relieve the anger here, go find their true body.

But no one noticed that the size of the transparent copy has become a little smaller, and the area in the copy has also shrunk a lot, I am afraid that the area in the next few copies will only be the size of a black shop, and it is only a matter of time before it disappears completely. Obviously, the trialists outside the dungeon have made a mistake, and the refresh of the dungeon is also online.

Yan Xu has also entered a lot of dungeons along the way, and it is not too easy to occupy a dungeon with his strength. Yan Xu found that as long as the copies were opened and refreshed again, they were all like this, and although they all fell to the ground shatter star fragments, they were different from the first clearance in Yan Xu's hands, the color was much lighter, one was like black jade, and the other was cheap black glass, obviously there was something strange in this, and the two could never be compared.

Some trialists rushed to kill the existence of soy sauce in the heroes of Liangshan, and gathered ten pieces to enter the Liangshan dungeon, obviously missing the mystery, if it is a game, there must be some real treasure hidden in it.

In fact, there are many people who think like Yan Xu, and many shrewd trialists are collecting information everywhere, intending to find out the tricks inside, and they have already made preliminary guesses, but the current strength of the trialists is not enough. The upper limit of the number of people that can be accommodated in the dungeon clearance is five, if the best players in a trial team up, it is okay to deal with the top ranked players in the Earth Evil Star, but it is not good for the Heavenly Gang Star, even if the number of people in the Tiangang Star is not good, it is too blessed by the power of the dungeon, resulting in a deadlock in the collection of intelligence.

No matter how precious this information is, they can't delay it indefinitely, although Liangshan is a large copy, it will definitely not last more than a year, the time in the early stage is too precious, even if they discover the mystery in the end, can its value make up for the wasted time? These are all unknowns.

Therefore, Yan Xu easily exchanged the fragments of the Evil Star for this news from a trialist who specializes in handling intelligence. Apparently they have begun to abandon continuing to invest in it, choosing instead to squeeze the value out of it in time. After all, according to their assumptions, it is only possible to concentrate the elites of the elites in a class of trialists to form a group of five, but these powerful trialists have already opened up the dungeon and accumulated enough fragments to enter Liangshan to seize the benefits of the early stage, and there are fewer and fewer of them outside, and it takes a lot of money to gather a team of people. Moreover, the hearts of the people are not aligned, no one wants to suffer, it is difficult to distribute these precious first Tiangang Star fragments, and it is strange not to make infighting, so it becomes pointless to wait any longer.

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