Chapter 125: The Earth Turtle Awakens

The knife saw that the bloodline corn and the like from his field were piled up at the top, and it was easy to see, because according to the quality here, the higher the quality, the more at the bottom, and the bloodline corn, and some ginseng and the like were all piled up at the top.

After carefully distinguishing it, I found the blood corn, even if the blood corn is still on the upper side, which shows how many good things there are here.

Is that?

There are even supernatural treasures at the bottom?

With a loud roar, the knife looked into the distance, good guy, there was a sea of fire in the sky in the distance, and a flame phoenix could be vaguely seen rushing towards this side, and the fire phoenix shrouded in a sea of fire reflected half of the sky, and the momentum was extremely amazing to this side.

It seems that his guess is correct, even the dungeon maze shook, and sure enough, this time the earth turtle turned over, and it has reached a critical moment, and the earth turtle is about to wake up.

The water is shining all over the fields, and a wave of water is surging from the sky, covering the sky.

If it hadn't appeared from the sky, and the knife had already learned the news, it was estimated that he would have escaped.

That is the great master of the Tianshui Kingdom, relying on the supreme treasure of the Tianshui Kingdom, the Tianshui Bead, to form the realm and come here.

Before the sigh followed, the pedestrians passing by were all powerful warriors, and at this time they stopped one by one, their faces full of heaviness.

Even if I have understood it for a long time, when I really saw it at this time, Xiaodao understood why there are great grandmasters, it is a country, and those grandmasters can only be crowned kings, and they are not a grade at all.

Of course, it is also because each country has a treasure of repression.

At this time, the warriors who passed by around also stopped, the strength of the warriors here is not low, the first-class walks all over the ground, and the second-rate is not as good as a dog.

At this time, these people all looked ugly.

"Early, damn, it's early!" Someone muttered.

"The ground turtle is turning over more and more frequently, and I don't feel right, the great masters of various countries have appeared." Someone laughed again.

The ground turtle is about to wake up, and I'm afraid it will be soon, this time in advance, the preparation is not sufficient, I don't know how many people will die.

In the dungeon maze, players were pleasantly surprised, not only did the treasure chests burst out of a lot of good things, but even those killed skeletons had a lot of bones dropped, and they could summon skeletons.

"Conscience, conscience of the industry." The players who have suffered from the Dark Village are inexplicably excited, this is the game they want.

After distributing the spoils, they immediately set off forward, and when they saw the skeletons, their eyes shining brightly.

The tempering of these players in the dark village, although their strength may not be improved, but their combat quality is not bad, but even so, the blood volume is still slowly decreasing.

Soon, some players' lives have reached the danger line, and even if they don't want to, they can only leave the team and go back.

Soon, they were dumbfounded, unexpectedly, they were lost? I can't get it back.

Naturally, they soon died of blood when they broke away from the army.

Listening to the prompt, the knife is very satisfied, the upper limit of life, the volume of his own magic field has increased again, this is the background, and the most important thing is that the players are also satisfied, even if they die in battle, rubbing their sore heads after resurrection, they are still very happy.

Da Cong is pushing the bed, and his single bed is an iron frame, which is not light.

He snorted and pushed, from left to right, and then from right to left, and soon he was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

However, the effect was obvious, and the bloodthirsty desire in his heart was weakened.

Feeling almost, Da Clever took out the blood thread corn and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's not a game, it's a reality.

These players hesitate not to die, and the limitations of their bodies prevent the fragments in their bodies from exerting their full power, and even so, the effect of their blood line corn is much stronger than that of the natives.

Time passed little by little, and Da Ming felt that he was almost at his limit, and he took a cold shower covered in stinky sweat, and did not dare to eat blood thread corn again.

When the night came, he re-entered the game.

Even if he had been prepared for a long time, seeing the improved attributes, Da Smart couldn't help but laugh wildly.

It's all bittersweet.

His tears of laughter came down, the dungeon maze, it's really good, if it goes on like this, it won't take a few days for him to meet the attribute requirements of his employment, it's like a dream.

However, he didn't sit back and rush out.

I know in my heart that I still have to try my best to avoid death, but the other two games are used to it, plus the benefits of killing monsters, even if I am smart and fast, I don't want to waste time, and I carefully record the forks in the road and the like, and I quickly get lost in the maze.

"Sure enough, the strength has increased greatly, and it deserves to be a player with fragments." Knife looked at all this, believing that these benefits, players are reluctant to give up, as for bloodline corn?

With the provision of sufficient nutrient solution, Fantian is a large producer of this thing, not to mention using it to improve his strength, even if he eats it, he can't finish it.

However, in the past two days, the ground formations have become more and more frequent, and even the players of the dungeon maze have felt it, and more and more ancestors have gathered in Qiwu City, waiting for the last moment.

At this time, the players of the dungeon maze were divided into two groups, looking at them, Da Clever became a lone ranger again, he sighed, sure enough, we are not people of the same world, and we are destined to be lonely.

But so what, wait for me, I'll be worth it soon.

And these two groups of people are still competing, and after they are resurrected one by one, they have a headache to death, so they can't help but go out to kill monsters.

No way, a new quest comes out, whoever gets the first permanent skeleton pet will be rewarded with the second skeleton pet, which is still permanent.

A skeleton pet can be used, and requires a hundred bones to craft.

Originally, the players from the two games were a little bit at odds with each other, but now this task has aroused their anger, and Da Clever, an unsociable player, was naturally quickly despised by the two gangs.

At this time, the two gangs endured the headache and rushed into the maze, both wanting to complete the task as soon as possible, and the effort was naturally death every time.

This makes the knife and others happy to harvest.

However, Xiaodao also discovered that in addition to the special player of Da Clever, there is also an unsociable, this is a player from Lanruo Temple, a local tyrant, and the equipment is very good.

But he didn't even die once? And it didn't attract the attention of other players, which attracted the attention of the knife.

This notice, he was taken aback, this player is definitely not ordinary.

And looking at the bald head, the knife has a guess, this player may have already taken office, and it is likely to be a monk? The unique occupation of Lanruo Temple.

But then he shook his head, maybe he thought too much, the bald head is a monk? Hehe, I've thought too much about it.

But this player is really a local tyrant.