You gain 24 Huaxia Fame and 240 XP because you are under double XP and end up with 480 XP.

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Chen Nianzu's eyes were full of blood!

Chen Nianzu's strength was verified by the corpse mountain!

On the forum in the North American region, there was an instant red post again: Oriental players bloody Seattle City! Burst out with an average of 1800+ damage in one minute! I seriously suspect that it is a Huaxia player who refreshes Shijie's limit damage!

Attach a screenshot - the opponent's damage is too high, and there is no time to turn on the video recording function, so grab a screenshot in an instant.

Relying on this somewhat blurry screenshot, North American players restored part of the clarity, number 9528! Refresh the Shijie Limit Damage for players!

The purple-gold sword in the screenshot is extremely dazzling! The King of Damage has been killed from the Huaxia Region!

North America is completely stirred!

Countless North American players formed a group to drive to Seattle City, with a unified slogan: Resist strong enemies, repay blood debts!

At this time, Chen Nianzu had already left Seattle City.

The elf hid farther, but still stubbornly hung behind Chen Nianzu, at this time, the elf even felt that the big brother might as well not go out of the mountain, because the blood on the big brother was even stronger.

"Purgatory, upside down is training in hell?" Chen Nianzu's body exuded a thick blood aura, which was very similar to the evil spirit that broke out of hell.

"What is the meaning of existence?" This question bothered Chen Nianzu for several months, "Outlaws who know the secret skills and dare to bet have the opportunity to enter purgatory, maybe someone enters more than once, the system does this, it seems that there is no logic at all, if you have to make a certain judgment, the system is more like a conditional audition, everyone who is selected by the system is a player with a strong desire to kill." ”

Alas. Unless some specific clues can be found, the meaning of the existence of this purgatory may become a heart disease that can never be released. Chen Nianzu raised his head, and a trace of drizzle fell from the sky and fell on his face.

Is it going to rain? Chen Nianzu grabbed the Xuantie Sword and jumped into the dense forest.

The sky was covered with black clouds, and the violent rain showers became rain screens, and as the wind cut and mingled with each other, a purple-gold sword shadow flashed from the dense forest.

Chen Nianzu ran wildly in the dense forest, and the heavy rain washed the air. But he couldn't completely extinguish the blood and qi that permeated his body, and under Chen Nianzu's faster and faster speed, the elf found that the big brother was about to leave his sight.

"Big brother, wait for me!" The violent raindrops smashed on the elves' wings, and the little wings felt more and more difficult to swing, and although the trees in the dense forest were very concentrated, they still couldn't completely block the raindrops that fell violently.

Hearing the cry of the elf, Chen Nianzu suddenly stopped, and the purple-gold sword shadow stopped flickering vaguely. Quietly gathered at Chen Nianzu's side.

"Big brother, let's find a place to shelter from the rain." Although the elves belong to the darling of the forest, they are too young to be able to rely on the forest to create a grass hut to shelter from the rain. Besides, Chen Nianzu has been running wildly, and he doesn't allow the elf to hide under a big branch, so he can only wave his wings desperately and follow.

Seeing the elf who perseveredly followed, Chen Nianzu was a little sober from the semi-closed state. "In this dense forest, it seems that the only ones who can shelter from the rain are big trees."

"Do you find the thickest tree? I'm good at this. "The elves seem to have waited for what they do best. The two little hands clenched their wings, and their mouths began to mumble gods, and then, the small body hanging in the air spun in place.

The torrential rain still fell, smashing on the spinning elf, which was decomposed and thrown out by the flying speed liliang, and the scene was very beautiful.

The elf spun around for a few minutes, the speed slowed down, Zuihou stopped, but the little head was left and right, looking confused, as if drunk, "Big, big brother, I found the largest tree in the neighborhood through the elf's racial expertise, according to the feedback information, this tree is at least a thousand years old." ”

Chen Nianzu knew that elves were the darlings of the forest, and it was not surprising that he knew some secret methods, but it was a bit unbelievable that he could learn that this big tree was a thousand years old just by turning around a few times.

"Big brother, follow me." The elf recovered from the spinning dizziness and excitedly led the way.

The torrential rain poured through the body, although it failed to completely extinguish the blood qi, but it was finally cleaned for Chen Nianzu, and the desire to kill in his heart seemed to have weakened a lot.

Chen Nianzu followed the elf through the dense forest, and not long after, a big tree appeared in his eyes.

"This is it." The elf excitedly leaned over the body of the tree, circled around it a few times, and then finally landed on the ground, leaning on the branches above it that spread like giant umbrellas to block the rain.

Chen Nianzu had just approached the big tree, and a few drops of green light flashed in the air.

"Huh?" Chen Nianzu put on a vigilant posture and was ready to fight at any time.

A few drops of green flashed in the air, and the elf also found out, seeing Chen Nianzu's posture of preparing for battle, the elf pursed his lips and said unhappily: "Big brother, Grandpa Big Tree is greeting you, how can you be so rude!" ”

"What? Grandpa Big Tree? "Even if Chen Nianzu has seen a lot of unbelievable things, but a big tree can become a essence, it is still beyond the scope of thought.

The Golden Wolf King is because he has a mutated bloodline, so the goblin is ghostly, this big tree looks like a mortal species, is it a kind of strength to live for a long time? That's how the spirit was born?

"Yes, Grandpa Big Tree is very kind." The elf still pouted.

Chen Nianzu withdrew his fighting posture, walked to the body of the tree, which was about ten meters in diameter, and curiously knocked on the hilt of his sword.

"Knock knock." There was a dull sound from the tree.

"Woohoo!" Suddenly, out of thin air, there was a cry that seemed to be a ghost crying wolf.

Chen Nianzu was startled by this ghost crying wolf howl, and looked at the elf who was not afraid at all, and his face showed the first expression on his face in addition to numbness and stiffness in months, and this first expression was crying and laughing, "This is what you call 'kind'?" How do I sound more like a hungry wolf with no discipline? ”

"Boy, you're rude! After all, I have been entrenched here for a thousand years, do you know how to respect the old and love the young? ”

Well, I just knocked on it out of curiosity, and I didn't cut off your roots, so what do you talk about respecting the old and loving the young...... Chen Nianzu was speechless, it seems that this sky-high tree has indeed given birth to spiritual intelligence, and its IQ is not low.

"Boy, you have a lot of blood in you, how did you do that? Tree Master has seen many humans, but none of them have such a strong smell of blood as you. The self-proclaimed "tree master" dryad is not "kind" at all as the elves say, at least in front of Chen Nianzu, there is no meaning of kindness, maybe these dryads also know that the elves are the darlings of the forest, and they can't be provoked.

"What, can you cure it?" Chen Nianzu said casually. Recently, Chen Nianzu did notice that his physical state was a little unusual, as if he only killed because he wanted to kill, and forced himself to tell himself that "it was all for prestige, experience, and national war", which was just self-deception.

Chen Nianzu just asked casually, but the tree demon's answer surprised Chen Nianzu very much.

"It's not that it can't be cured, it's just that it's a little troublesome." (To be continued......)