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Chapter 164: The Storm Rises Again

♀ This time when a thousand people were killed ♀, it gradually became a habit, when he killed the king, he was with the Evil Shadow White Emperor group, and when he was doing swimming activities, he was with another team group, which really brought his advantages into full play.

In fact, most of the members of this swimming team were ♀ met when thousands of people were ♀ killed to do the weekend activities of the twelve sects, and the configuration of the team was still three Wuzhuang Guan, two Tang Guanfu, whether it was encountering mischievous water tribes in the event, or a vicious fight with the referee, just kill the main BOOS, and the other monsters will all be sealed by the domineering sealing skills of Wuzhuang Guan.

I have to be a teacher every day, occasionally I have to catch ghosts, brush up on dungeons, level up the map and fight monsters, as well as weekend activities, as well as gang competitions nine times a month, and other activities, and more importantly, the size of summer vacation activities BOOS is killed all day long. No one is bored anymore, and it should even be said that they are already busy and a little tired. It has become a habit to start brushing tasks every day before you have a good rest. Even many players are no longer thinking about going home to rest, and when they are tired, they just hang up and set up a stall to sell what they get.

The large number of items that can be obtained in the event is starting to become cheaper, especially the gems; On the contrary, other things have become more valuable, especially the physical strength of players who have learned gem craft, which has skyrocketed from the original 10 points of physical strength of 3000 taels to more than 6000. There are not many players who learn the gem craft, but the gems produced by the daily event are at an astonishing price; After all, there will be no one whose warehouse is full of first-class and second-class gemstones, which cannot be loaded, that is, they are not sold, and they are not synthesized at high level.

Meanwhile. Xianhai began to spare about an hour every day at the warehouse location of Aolaiguo, purchasing other items and purchasing a large number of popular gems. This kind of behavior is no longer to make money, but to prepare for going to the martial altar. Each gem that is one of the higher levels needs to be two of the lower gems, and each of the most popular gems requires at least three sets of gems from level 1 to level 13, which is a huge amount. Every day the idle sea light is to acquire gems. I had to spend tens of millions, and I almost used up the cash I earned every day.

At the same time, Xianhai also allows the rest of the team to buy the popular gems they need, with two sets of each level 1 to 13. These four people have a long time to move every day, and they get a lot of gems, but it is impossible to meet the requirements of Xianhai within 30 days of calculating the gems they get every day, so they have to sell the other props they get and directly purchase more high-grade gems.

Xianhai still spends a lot of time on running rings, and judging from the information obtained from Journey to the West, many servers have appeared with level 130 players. The server where Xianhai is located has nearly 130 high-level players, and the system has also released information that it is very likely to start the battle of the Martial God Altar in advance. This also means that Xianhai has encountered a great challenge, and if they don't redouble their efforts, they are very likely to be thrown further away by the strong people in front of them.

"Since they can move up one or two levels a day, let them do it. Since I don't have anyone to ask for, I have to run the ring desperately. Xianhai smiled a little bitterly, people are sometimes easy to be abandoned for no reason, although they are in contact with you every day. But it's still a little uncomfortable to feel about myself.

Xianhai desperately ran around to gain experience, and desperately resold goods. Desperately working on the baby embryo used to summon the beast, and fighting for the equipment. Now he has five or six hours of rest a day. Although he has not yet obtained the baby embryo for the Martial God Altar, nor has he got the equipment that can be used for the Martial God Altar, he has already stored a lot of semi-finished products in his warehouse. 20 baby embryos for demon refining, 8 sets of level 120 and level 130 equipment book iron, and he will be able to do it again in a short time.

As long as there is haode baby embryo. As long as there is the best equipment, I believe it can stimulate the enthusiasm of Xianhai to move forward.

But Xianhai's heart was faintly uneasy, and he found that few people could say that they missed reality, as if many people had begun to integrate into this shijie. Whether it is from the psychological state of these victims, or from his future Martial God Altar, it is an unfortunate subtle subtlety.

- Blended in with a shijie person. Maybe he can give full play to his potential, and even crazy to reach the peak of this shijie.

"We have to hurry!" Xian Hai seemed to be speaking to himself, his level was already getting closer and closer to ♀ the Thousand People Slashing them, and he would soon surpass ♀ them.

"Then stimulate them a little more and let them earn experience." The idle traitor laughed and said to himself, as a team leader, the stronger and more leading.

The heart of the child is burning, the passion of Xianhai seems to have returned to the youth of seventeen or eighteen years old, and a fanatical feeling that can be done is boiling in his heart. Running rings and collecting things has gradually become a subconscious nature in his behavior.

"Xianhai is late?" Xianhai was running around when suddenly a message about the meaning of life was sent.

"This guy is such a copy maniac, he has to brush up on copies almost every day or two!" Xianhai was very emotional, and was ready to refuse, but after thinking about it, in fact, it is also a good idea to change the appearance and become a night rakshasa, a misty fairy, a ghost general, or a vampire running ring. , and there is a lot of experience in this dungeon, the rewards are not bad, and if you are lucky, you will get a colorful fruit, and it will be even cooler if you suck blood or something, and it will take less than an hour to get it.

"I'll ask those ones if they're going to do it." Xian Hai replied, after all, if a few other people don't do it, he will become a character that everyone hates when he gets in, which is really not a good sign.

"Ask quickly, it's best to add it right away, 14:58 I'll open a copy, and if you kill it, you can go straight in." The meaning of life replied to the Tao.

"No problem." Xian Hai revealed a treacherous mentality, hoping to wait for the next team to form a good team and open a copy, these two teams can kill the Zhiwang, it is best to kill for about twenty minutes, so that he can get dozens of more wood, more experience and money, and if you are lucky, you can also get some strengthening stones and fourth-level transformation cards.

Soon the team was successfully formed, the meaning of life was opened on time, and the team was taken to squat to grab the king. Among the ten people in a dungeon, Xianhai is the only one who is playing legends in a boring ring.

"The time is just right, it's right to come out, and it's right to come out." Xianhai looked at the legend and there were still 8 minutes left, and the dungeon had just been opened, and there was still nearly 10 minutes of preparation time before entering.

"I'm grass, come out of the legend!" Every minute that passes, Xianhai's depression increases by a small point, until the Zuihou legend time is completely over, and this depression becomes money, becomes a prop, and is recycled by the system.

However, at this moment, something happened that made Xianhai even more depressed.

shijie [Evil Shadow White Emperor]: "Hot Blooded Rooster, don't you want those cheap hands #80!" (To be continued......)