Chapter 374: The Age of Words

Reaching the top of the world?

This is the dream of all literati, including Ji Daoren, doesn't he just hope that he will become stronger by summoning the undead at the cost of no return?

If someone else told him like this, he would probably scoff at him, but his appearance knew that he was very young, and he could beat his last ghost at such an age, and his potential was simply limitless, compared to those who were proud of the sky.

"I need a right-hand man, if you really surrender to me, I will not treat you badly, whether you believe it or not, I will definitely be able to surpass the earth-shattering ghosts and gods in the future, trample on the emperor, and respect the king alone!"

Shan Luo half-turned around and looked at the sea horizon and said calmly, but his tone was full of domineering and self-defeating, listening to Ji Daoren's face moved, in his opinion, although Shan Luo's words were too exaggerated, he didn't know why he was faintly willing to believe Shan Luo.

The sky outside the black clouds is extremely blue, the white clouds are quietly floating in the air, the sea is shining, and the horizon is reflected in the glow, like the horn of the sea, making all beings yearn for it.

"Let me ask you again, do you really surrender to me?"

Shan Luo turned to face Ji Daoren and asked, the blood in his eyes had faded, and the pair of deep pupils looked at Ji Daoren unfazedly, Ji Daoren also found that the coercion on Shan Luo's body had dissipated, and he couldn't help but feel complicated for a while.

Although he was forced to surrender to Shan Luo, he had a tiger hidden in his heart, and sooner or later he would betray Shan Luo.

"Naturally!"

Ji Daoren took a deep breath and replied, hearing this, Shan Luo just looked at him deeply, he glanced back at the islanders who were watching outside the beach, and then turned his head to Ji Daoren and said, "Can you disperse them?" I don't want to be treated like a monkey. ”

Ji Daoren nodded, then took three steps and shouted loudly: "Wait for the quick retreat, it's already okay here!" ”

As soon as this statement came out. The islanders looked at each other, but at this moment, the short-haired man who was the leader walked out. He said to Ji Daoren, "Why didn't the divine envoy use the divine method to destroy this demon?" ”

His words instantly made all the islanders focus their attention on Ji Daoren again, with hope, expectation and doubt in their eyes.

Shan Luo, who clasped his hands in front of his chest, frowned. Because he heard a hint of ridicule in the short-haired man's tone, it seemed that the short-haired man was not convinced by Ji Daoren.

"Reckless, quickly retreat with the islanders!"

Ji Daoren said to the short-haired man with a gloomy face, how could he not hear the mockery in Mangsheng's tone, if it weren't for so many islanders paying attention to him, he would have killed Mangsheng a long time ago.

But after hearing Ji Daoren's words, Mang Sheng had a strange smile on his face, and he shouted loudly: "Divine envoy, do you want to be with this demon? ”

As soon as the words fell, all the islanders immediately panicked. Everyone's expressions when they looked at Ji Daoren were full of disbelief and scrutiny, and the smug look on his face was even more when he saw this.

Shan Luo's face showed impatience, he didn't want to waste time with this group of fools, and Ji Daoren was angry on his face, how could he not know the purpose of Mangsheng, this guy has been watching the position of the leader for a long time, but the islanders are respected by Ji Daoren, so the island owner has not been elected.

At this moment, Shan Luo suddenly saw Si Si walking out of the woods. She was dressed in white plain clothes, but it was stained with blood, which was extremely poignant, it was not her blood, but a single fall. Seeing this, Shan Luo walked towards her, but when he passed by Ji Daoren, he left a word.

"Deal with these islanders. I'll look for you at the temple in the afternoon. ”

Ji Daoren nodded, and then he turned his head and looked at Mang Sheng fiercely, now the Pavilion Demon King was about to wake up. He was too lazy to consolidate his position in the hearts of the islanders.

On the other side, Shan fell in front of the islanders' frightened expressions. At this time, Sisi's expression was a little dazed, I don't know what she was thinking, when she saw Shan Luo coming, her face smiled again, and she wore a plain white dress to give people a lily feeling, pure and beautiful.

"Are you alright?" Shan Luo saw that her face was a little unpleasant and asked, he thought that there was some danger in the woods.

"It's okay, it's just a little tired, it's all settled?" Qisi shook her head and said, and at the end of the words, her eyes turned to Ji Daoren, the person who frightened her before has now been surrendered by Shan Luo, and even she has no illusions.

"Alright then, it's noon now, let's go offline for dinner." Shan Luo didn't doubt her, and then the two agreed on the online time and walked into the woods and quit the game.

And on the beach, Ji Daoren also began to show his hideous side.

……

When he opened his eyes, Shan Luo got up and took off the virtual helmet, he rubbed his hair and then looked at the bed where Yang Shixian was lying, and found that she was still lying on the bed with the helmet, but her face was covered with sweat, obviously not easy in the game.

Shan Luo got up and came to Yang Shixian's side and quietly looked at her pretty face, her eyes closed tightly were not as spicy as usual, but gave people a quiet and dignified feeling, and the slightly fluttering eyelashes showed that she must be in an unstable mood in the game at this time.

"It's a different world, and anyone who goes in has to start from scratch, and I hope you can keep going."

Shan Luo's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance and said, then he turned around and picked up the coat and black hat on his bed and went out, leaving Yang Shixian alone in the house, the sun spilled into the house through the window, shining on Yang Shixian's pretty face, it looked so peaceful, so beautiful, the whole person seemed to be illusory, and it seemed that it would turn into brilliance and drift away at any time.

……

In the central city, the noise never seems to stop, in the middle of the city, there is a high platform, about two meters high, 100 meters long and wide, and the surrounding streets are endless, all kinds of merchants are setting up stalls, including players are also selling equipment and various consumables.

At this time, a group of players dressed in different clothes walked up from a street with a flame sign on their chests, and the surrounding players knew their identities at a glance.

It's the Yanxing Guild!

The group of members of the Yanxing Guild soon came to the front of the high platform, and their procession stretched into the street, and they quickly split into two rows, and then a burly man in armor walked over, and his appearance caused a sensation among the surrounding players.

"Monray is here!"

"What are so many people in the Yanxing Guild doing?"

"Is something wrong?"

The surrounding players pointed at the members of the Yanxing Guild, and those NPC civilians also looked at them curiously, such as today, the status of the human race in the central city is getting higher and higher, and even the number of people is almost equal to the local residents, so the NPCs are also beginning to look at the players. (To be continued......)