Twenty days had passed in a blink of an eye, and Jiujiu was standing on a stool, quietly watching everything outside from the second-floor window.

The statue square of the barbarian temple has become the main battlefield, and the battle has been continuing, compared to most of the barbarian corpses that have only left instinct, although the number and strength of the players are far apart, but they still rely on superb wisdom and strategy to continue to divide these big guys again and again, and break them again and again, and hate the spot, and now there are less than 100 corpses that can still stand in the square, and the players are only a thousand left.

"Fortunately, these barbarian corpses are not violent about anything, and I feel much more comfortable." Forgetting to stand on tiptoe beside her and watch the battle outside, every time he thought that the copper plate would not even fall off the scene after killing the boss in the dust, he felt that he had missed 100 million.

"You've been watching this for so long?" Jiujiu was surprised.

"Or else?" Twenty days is exactly the CD of his skills, which has been lifted from Liuchen's body and transferred to Jiujiu again, so he is not so awkward, and he is much happier.

"Their fighting, their way of fighting, their skills... These people are not weak, and we will fight them later. ”

"They..."

The mud bodhisattva, who had only spoken for the first time in twenty days, attracted the attention of the two, and he was lying on the other side of the window, his voice was not loud, and he even gave people the feeling of being scared.

"What's wrong with them?" Jiujiu took the initiative to ask.

"They must have something hidden, I've been here with them for a few months, and I've seen a lot of people's small tricks, it's not as simple as we see."

"It's all human spirits." Forget the emotion.

"What about the King of Fudo?"

"Wow! Are you scary? Flowing dust woke up at some point, and came up to Fade Forget, which scared him to jump.

"Are you awake?" Jiu Jiu looked at him, his face still very pale.

"Hmm."

"King Fudo Ming should be hiding with the main force, and there are also people hiding in nearby buildings."

Listening to the words of the mud bodhisattva, Liuchen smiled at him, what this senior brother in his previous life was best at observation and guessing, and his mind was extremely delicate, otherwise he would not be yin.

And the reason why I want to help him is to follow his line to find his so-called cousin Chongyang. Whenever he thinks of Chongyang, his heart is full of hatred.

"Dust, what's wrong with you?" Jiujiu pulled him out of his thoughts.

"It's fine." He shook his head, "Let's take a rest and go, the battle is over, one step later will be one step less." ”

"Mud Bodhisattva, are you still with us?" He asked again.

The mud bodhisattva lowered his head, thought for a long time and shook his head, "I'm used to being alone, since you're okay, I'll also repay your love." ”

For him, the protection of the past few days is a matter of reciprocation.

"Be careful that the mud bodhisattva crosses the river and it is difficult to protect himself." It's very unpleasant to forget, the strength of his team is even resistible, and this kid is very boring, he can talk to himself after hiding in the house for so long, so I don't want to be on a team with him when I think about it.

"Okay, then it's up to each person." Liuchen laughed.

"Hmm."

The mud bodhisattva answered, and then jumped directly from the window, and as he was about to leave, several people immediately rushed out of the surroundings to follow.

Liuchen was a little confused, and Jiu Jiu said: "Originally, there were still a few people who wanted to hide in, but I solved them, and then there were people sneaking around. He knew about the Entu and led them away. ”

"He's a fair guy indeed." It's just that there is too much injustice to me, he looked at the back in the distance and had fought with the person who was following him, and retracted his gaze, he would still find him out in the future.

"Drifting dust."

"What's wrong, Jiujiu?"

Jiu Jiu pursed her red lips lightly, hesitated a few times, and Liuchen's face was very pale, which also indicated that this was also the case in reality, she still spoke: "I didn't think so much about letting you magnify the move at that time, you will last so long, I can't stop it." Looking at you now, your body must have been hit hard. ”

"It's fine." She was right, even Liuchen himself received a yellow warning from the system, and his various indices were already on the edge of safety suitable for entering the game, but he still said casually, "The big war is coming, and we can't back down at the last step." ”

"You..."

She still wanted to speak, but Liuchen was already swaying slightly towards the staircase.

"You hurt your soul, you know!" She shouted anxiously.

"Ninth Master!"

Dusty was shocked and stopped, but Fade Forgetfulness immediately spoke, trying to stop her from talking.

These people aren't ordinary people... Liuchen suddenly felt a little lonely, he was just an ordinary player, doing his best, but he suddenly found that many people were separated from him by an uncrossable ravine, these people would always walk in front of others, if there were no previous lives, he really didn't know anything, but he could hear the meaning of forgetting, for them, some words could not be said casually, he continued to walk forward, "It's okay, I said, this time the goal is the power of the bloodline, and I will definitely take you to get it." I'm dusty, and I'm weak, but... Never back down. ”

"Ninth Master, what are you doing, can you say this kind of thing casually?!"

Liuchen went downstairs, and before Jiu Jiu caught up, he immediately pulled her, and even reprimanded her in his words.

"If it were you, I would have spoken too."

Jiujiu brushed aside her hand and chased after her.

"You're really—" I forgot to keep up.

"Drifting Dust..."

Jiu Jiu trotted to his side, and just as he wanted to speak, a wine gourd was handed in front of him, looking at the side face of the flowing dust, and the crystal wine dripping.

"Drinking, I don't like long-winded Jiujiu."

As when I first saw him, his eyes were always gentle and firm, Jiu Jiu was not angry, silently took the gourd, her eyes looked away from him in a complicated way, and a sip of wine poured into her throat, she knew that she had no need to continue to speak.

The wine poured into her stomach also suppressed the unspoken words, and she always felt that this man had a lot of peculiarities, and at this moment she felt that he was actually very simple, so simple that there was no need to say more.

Forgetfulness looked at this scene and fell silent.

Dusk was approaching, and the three of them came to the square, the flowing dust had been replaced by the shade of drunken flowers, and a faint cyclone was constantly circulating on the sword body.

At this time, when Qi Tianle slashed the last barbarian corpse with one sword, he fell from mid-air, noticed the three people coming, and immediately put away his weapons to 'welcome' him.

"Brother Liuchen, where to kill monsters, this trip must be very hard, right?"

"It's not hard." Although he could hear his mockery, Liuchen still stopped the impulsive forgetfulness and smiled at the other party, after all, he didn't reach out and hit the smiling person.

"It's not hard, but it's hard for us to kill monsters."

"No, there are fewer and fewer brothers, and the first player is true and unharmed."

Even if there were only more than a thousand people left, there were still cynicists inside, and Liuchen naturally knew that most of the people here belonged to Qi Tianle, and he didn't bother to pay attention to these.

Now I can't wait for King Ming to appear, the last step of the task of this barbarian god heavenly palace still needs to be opened by him, and then it will be like the desperation of the demon sealer, becoming a player copy, but there will be no equipment, only the last chance of the power of the bloodline, many people work hard to penetrate the copy, and it may not be there in the end.

"Grass, it's hard to kill!"

On the other side, there was a sudden distant shouting and scolding, and the corpse of a giant baby flew in from the outside of the square at that location, and then more than 500 people were sprinkled with it.

The first one was the King of Fudo Ming, and the Tang madman had been following him.

His face was covered with blood and dust, and he said apologetically: "I finally rushed over, I'm sorry, I made everyone wait for a long time, these monsters are really hard to kill." ”

Indeed, just from his appearance, he can tell that he has experienced a terrible battle, but why are so many people behind him, all of them clean?

Everyone's eyes are strange... Look at Liuchen, and then look at him, it seems that they are all a routine.