（ps； There was a power outage last night, sorry guys. ）

Chen Ji shook his head, feeling a little funny, it was just a dream, but he took it seriously.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, at this time the sun was about to set, dyeing the clouds in the sky red, so beautiful, Chen Ji shook his head, such a short and peaceful life is still so short after all, he still has his parents who have not found it, and the world has not changed three times, how can he enjoy such a life so laxly.

He slowly sighed and lowered his head to wake up Feng Xiaobai, who was sleeping with him, but found that there was no one around? There was no trace of them on the sand, and they were long gone. He hurriedly stood up, drew the bronze longsword beside him, made a fighting stance, and shouted; "Xiaobai, where are you Xiao Ran."

Only the sound of the cold wind blowing the leaves hunting, Chen Ji stood in place and did not dare to move, he looked vigilantly at the grass in the forest to see if there were any traces of the battle, the strange thing was that there were no traces of the battle around, he couldn't help but think of Duan Gaoming in his heart, could he be a traitor? So why are you okay?

Then he noticed that the black gate on the lake was gone, and then he slowly relaxed, it seems that they are going to the next copy? Why don't you call yourself, thinking of this, he can't help but be a little annoyed.

He put the long sword in the sheath beside him, tore off a large piece of golden flesh from the wooden frame, bit it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully, his heart was full of taste, no matter how he didn't call himself a copy, did he still think he was his own person.

"+50 XP for taking Flame Bird King Meat 1kg"

"+10 for taking 2kg of Flame Bird King Meat."

With the passage of time, night falls, the full moon hangs in the sky to faintly illuminate the ground, and the galaxy shines in the sky, wonderful, like a poetry and painting.

Chen Ji covered his stomach and burped, and looked at the lake blankly, and couldn't help but be anxious This has been more than two hours, this is only a fourth-level copy, with Feng Xiaobai leading them, there should be no problem! Did something really happen?

He stood up and took the sword in his hand and walked on the lake, and with the passive skill of the bronze shoes, the steps on the water were as flat as the ripples did not stir up.

He walked like a fly, and soon reached the bottom of the previous Dungeon Gate, and he stepped on the surface of the lake, and shouted in a lost voice; "Xiaobai, where are you Xiao Ran?" His echo could only be heard in the silence of the forest, and nothing else.

His pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled, for the first time in so long, he felt such fear, such fear, could it be that they really died in the copy, impossible, impossible, their strength proved strong, how could they die in the copy, impossible! How can you die in it, I'm going to go in!

"Ahh Chen Ji's eyes gradually faded and black lines appeared from his body, and the surrounding lake suddenly rioted, with his frightened roar, the surrounding lake was turbulent, he drew his sword, and the tip of the sword pointed straight ahead and shouted; "Broken~!"

A black point of light the size of an eyeball appeared on the tip of the sword, and the wind suddenly rose in the air, turning into a cyclone and condensing on the tip of the sword, and suddenly the black spot enlarged and turned into a black pillar rushing forward, but in front of it, it seemed to encounter something, refracting the black pillar into the void. The corner of Chen Ji's clothes was hunting in the cold wind, and his eyes were fixed and he swung his sword forward.

"Qiang~" The long sword stopped in the air and drew a spark, as if it was caught by a heavy object, Chen Ji's face was hideous, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, he pulled out the long sword and pulled his feet out of the sky, and turned sideways with the help of the power of rotation to slash in the air with all his might.

"Bang" An invisible force fell on his chest, and his whole body smashed the trees around the beach one by one like a kite with a broken string, and finally it was strongly embedded in a boulder, the black lines on his body dissipated, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a sonorous sound.

Chen Ji pulled his hand out of the rock and walked out slowly, he picked up the long sword on the ground and stood up straight and looked into the distance, there was a sharp soreness all over his body, but it was no big deal, he got up again and walked to the lake, this time he was not so reckless but sat by the lake lightly waiting for them to return, it was useless to use the strong one, this point had already been tried

The night passed quickly, Chen Ji sat by the lake and looked into the distance lightly, watching a ray of slanting sun rise from the mountain, tears faintly appeared in the corners of his eyes, he said to himself; "How is that possible? How could it be that he died inside like this. His mind recalled Feng Xiaobai's smiling face. How could they all be dead.

Just as he was feeling sad, there was a sound of footsteps by the lake, and a group of four people walked out of nowhere, covered in ice, shivering and chattering their teeth when they stood. Feng Xiaobai patted the ice cube on his body, waved his hand at Chen Ji and shouted; "Chen Ji, what are you doing sitting there?"

This is, Xiaobai's voice! Chen Ji raised his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, watching the group be safe and sound, the dark clouds in his heart were dissipated, and the sun spread in his heart again, he stood up, put the long sword on his back, and strode forward.

Feng Xiaobai opened his hands and grinned, revealing a broad mind and said; "Come on."

"Bang." Chen Ji stepped forward and waved his hand with a punch, knocking him back a step, Chen Ji took him into his arms with one hand and said with a sour nose; "I thought you were dead."

Feng Xiaobai was originally a little angry when he was hit hard by a punch, but when he heard Chen Ji's words, he was inevitably a little touched in his heart, he waved his hand and pushed Chen Ji away, looking at him with disdain; "I don't do it."

Chen Ji took a step back, a little funny and a little annoyed, he glanced at everyone and surprised him, Wen Xiaoran's originally devastated face actually became intact, even more shiny and gorgeous than before.

"You." Chen Ji asked with some surprise; "Healed?"

"Uh-huh." Wen Xiaoran nodded and said softly; "The vocal cords are also healed, it is a scale that burst out of the previous copy, and after taking it, it is all fine."

"That's good." Chen Ji nodded, and then he asked; "Why didn't you call me when you went to the next dungeon before?"

Feng Xiaobai was angry after listening to Chen Ji's words, and he said loudly; "You're embarrassed to say, you sleep and scream, and you even carry a sword to cut us, if we don't run fast into the dungeon, I'm afraid we will die in your hands."

Chen Ji was stunned and asked; "Really."

"yes!" Xi Yue said with a frosty face; "You're shouting to find some Tang Long, it's like you're crazy, saying that anyone who stands in your way will die, and almost hacked us to death."

Chen Ji was stunned, and he muttered to himself; "Could it be true!"