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Each race has its own history, some documents, some fragments, some inscriptions.

These are the foundations, which record the rise and fall of a race, and also guide the knowledgeable players to continue to explore those things that have been sealed in history.

"What are these? Yin spirit? "Bitter withered in the team.

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Xia Chen said.

Xia Chen knows, but can't explain it, there are some things that players need to explore and discover by themselves, and it is impossible to say that they know all these things.

When you first enter the game, no one can know more than others, and no one can say that you are confident in dealing with sudden events.

Bitter Kuku is an anchor, and his identity makes Xia Chen think about his words and deeds.

"Then how do you know it's the undead?" Bitter Withered turned his head quickly.

He is a swordsman, and Xia Chen is a sacrifice, and the bitter and dry habitually protect the crispy skin in the middle of the team.

"Because I'm a sacrifice." Xia Chen explained very seriously--Yu Kuku thought that he was protecting a thief, after all, the thief was also very brittle.

"Selena will guide his people to victory over evil and death." Xia Chen's face was pious.

"May the Holy Light, oh no, nature be with you, adventurer." Xia Chen took out his scepter, which had had been cut off from his head, and proved to Kuku, "Look, I'm ready for the stick. ”

Stick...... Stick...... Sceptre...... Stick scepter? Bitter and withered.

"Go, go and destroy them, brave swordsman, the first macho man in Huludao, the justice of light and love, the savior of the sisters, the spokesperson of the twenty-size-" Xia Chenshen snorted bitterly.

"You go first, I'll cut off."

Xia Chen naturally entered the role of sacrificial milk.

The bitter withered was pumped a few times, stunned, and came back to his senses with a face of anger and grief!

You're just trying to be lazy!

You just don't want to farm monsters at all, you want to sit in a sedan chair, okay!

You're a great output thief, okay!

I don't know where to take out a half-cut stick and try to pretend to be a milk sacrifice, is it really good?

Do you think I won't recognize you if you change your waistcoat? (The stalk is from Uncle Benshan's Spring Festival Gala, and the robe has been changed.) ）

It's all a thousand-year-old fox, and what are you talking to me about! (The stalk is from Uncle Yangtze River Spring Festival Gala.) ）

What kind of sacrifice are you pretending to be hiding behind and adding blood!

Carrying a stabbing sword, Kiang Ku Ku opened the aura wind state, and the natural power floated in the air, and the natural perception of Ki Ku Ku opened to the limit.

"I'm a sacrifice, you have to believe me." Xia Chen explained sincerely.

"Yes, I'm size twenty, and you're a sacrificial thief, I know." She exhaled a breath of heat, so angry that her nostrils almost turned to the sky.

I've seen a paddling person, but I've never seen a person who says he is a sacrifice with his eyes open.

Even a great god can't bear it.

"Be careful, here you go again." Xia Chen reminded.

The fog came and went, the tide came and went, the fog tide reappeared, and Xia Chen involuntarily woke up Noah in his chest.

"It's getting colder, and there are energy fluctuations." The perception of bitterness is very strong, and it takes the light route.

The aura state is very similar to the talent of the wind dancer, but it is more fast, and the future route is roughly some armor-piercing and attribute streams.

It is a profession that feeds on additional damage and attack speed, and has high requirements for operation and technique.

"Don't move, that's right, don't move, their intelligence is not high, their actions are all instinctive, you have to hold back."

Xia Chen pointed out the country behind the bitter wither, and he didn't see the black face of the bitter wither.

"Burst Spike - Sideways Pick-and-Shoot Sideways!"

Suddenly, Xia Chen's natural missile rose into the air, slightly illuminating the surrounding scenery.

At the same time, he commanded the Bitter Wither to stun the first soul body.

【Abandoned Wisp】

Level Description: 15

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"Wrap the weapon with the power of nature, and it has additional damage to the soul."

"That's right, alas, where are you going to get the poisonous dragon drill?"

Xia Chen looked at the bitter and withered evil taste speechlessly, but he didn't know that people were releasing their previous frightened resentment.

"Fun paddling?" Bitter Kudry quickly drew his weapon, and instead used the text box to let out a big angry look above his head.

"I'm in command." Xia Chen said.

"Just the two of us, who are you commanding?" The bitter face was not angry.

"You command the gun, I command you." Xia Chen continued to say seriously.

Bitter withering: "......"

"Na, look, after experiencing my command, do you feel that you have become bolder, you are not chaotic in danger, and you are not panicked when you encounter monsters......"

She took a deep breath and said, "Does it look like my size has also gotten bigger?" ”

Xia Chen: "......"

I thought I had found a strong master, but I didn't expect to find a strong paddling.

"No, I don't have that fetish." Xia Chen hurriedly explained.

The sword was extraordinary, and a few rusty openwork carvings indicated its rarity.

When the natural energy of the bitter withering is infused, his bayonet sword must have provided an amplification of his energy.

Before the mist dissipated, the first demon spirit was successfully killed, and some powder fell to the ground, and Bitter took out a bag to collect.

[Tears of the Spirit] x1.

"What is this?" He felt that there was nothing in his hand, and then quickly put it into his package.

"......" Xia Chen.

He didn't change the team's pickup pattern, and his bitter behavior was often suspicious of complaining.

"The demon spirit, the failed flower demon became." The summer dust is here.

The origin of the [Betrayed Demon Spirit] is very controversial, and the most recognized is that the flower demon of the elf clan failed to transform, although the elf clan has never admitted it.

This is a burial ground, near the border of the elves.

When an elven warrior dies, he can ask his companion to bury him in the trunk of a living dryad.

Needless to say, this is one of the elven funerals, and it also requires a strong connection between the elf and the vessel he chooses to make this rare funeral ritual a success.

The living heart of the tree wraps the remains of the elf in the shape of a fetus. The spirits of the elves will then return to this world as a forest spirit known as the Wood Demon.

This is the successful transformation of the flower demon or forest demon, one is a flower, the other is a wood.

The renunciation of the spirits is the product of failure, and according to the general accounts of those documents, the appearance of the spirits is mostly related to their lifetime - a natural phenomenon related to the undead.

Because they died with an unresolved grievance, they turned their backs on Selena's faith and threw themselves into the call of the undead, gaining a different kind of life.

"Failed?" The bitter withered swept deep into the forest, and then looked at the target.

Not far, just a short distance.

"Since they have turned into undead, don't the elves care?"

Obviously, Yunmeng City is very close to here, but there is no one to deal with it, and it feels very weird.

"Elves won't recognize their friends as undead, that's hard to accept, so they won't deal with it."

"But that doesn't mean they're going to sit idly by."

"So, that's where some bounties come from, including the ones you received." Xia Chen said.

"This is the origin of the player's leveling place, and the reason for the reasonable historical composition."

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