"How do you get through?" Emperor Shao asked coldly.

The hair dryer immediately smiled and flattered, "Shaoxia, is the prize you broke through before still there?" ”

Di Qianchen frowned, thought for a moment, and shook his head.

"Impossible! Every time you pass a level, the system will show you instructions and prizes. ”

"Is there one? Didn't see it. Emperor Shao's face was flat. But in the eyes of the hair dryer, it is innocent, and I can't help but complain that the system is greatly and extremely irresponsible, and it is too much to not give rewards. Indignant for the beautiful boy.

With this, the system greatly expresses discomfort, shiitake mushrooms.

It's really not to blame, as soon as this beautiful boy succeeds in breaking through, he walks forward without looking back. Before it could speak, he was gone.

Once the passer goes to the next level, the system has no way to interfere.

Therefore......

The hair dryer was melancholy and uncomfortable, if it was said that the prize had to be passed in order to pass the level, would the teenager just crush it.

Woo woo woo ~ I want to live well.

Emperor Shao was impatient, the corners of his lips pursed a cold and thin arc, and his half-squinted eyes revealed a trace of coldness.

"Don't say it yet?"

The hair dryer shrank in fear, didn't know how to start, and said tremblingly, "That...... Then I'...... I"

At this moment, Mu Ling Jiu suddenly called out the name of Emperor Qianchen.

The hair dryer lit up, this beautiful girl also passed the test, and she should have won the prize! Fight for it!

"The secret to passing the level is on that girl."

Hearing this, Emperor Qianchen walked on his slender legs.

When he came to Mu Lingjiu's eyes, his cold eyes swirled on the hair dryer.

The hair dryer stiffened, withdrew his amazement at Mu Lingjiu's face, looked at her with anticipation, and said, "Beautiful girl, did you get a flute when you passed the first level before?" ”

Mu Lingjiu was stunned, as if he knew something, so he took out the green flute from the small realm of gods.

"Is that it?"

The hair dryer nodded wildly, "Yes, yes!" "This girl is really its savior! And it looks like a fairy. Don't like it too much.

"Now just blow the flute, play the tune you made up in the first level before, and this second level of Warcraft tide will pass"

Aha! It's that simple?? However, if there is no reminder, the average person will not be able to think of it.

Mu Ling Jiu was not sloppy, he put the flute to his lips, and the melody of insects flying danced in the ears of the demonic beasts.

The beast's eyes slowly returned to normal, and the fury had subsided.

The girl in front of her, her head half bowed, her beautiful face was full of softness, her skin was as white as jade, and she could be broken by blowing. The girl played a beautiful tune, time seemed to stand still, everything around her became the background, only she was so vivid.

Emperor Qianchen's perennial clear eyes suddenly had a temperature, and the heart that was hidden by the snow seemed to have a little beat.

When the demonic beasts dispersed, the system reappeared.

"Dear players, congratulations on your success and successful passage of Warcraft. These two bottles of advanced recovery potions are for you. The next level is waiting for you in the snow, if you want to continue the level, please stand in the green circle, if you want to leave, please stand in the red circle"

Mu Ling Jiu took the two bottles of potions hanging in the air and handed one to Emperor Qianchen. Someone didn't answer, didn't bother to look at her, and turned his head directly to the green circle.

Nima! Don't forget it! What to drag, Mu Lingjiu angrily withdrew the potion, put it in the small realm, and then followed.

The hair dryer looked at the young girls who were standing in the green light and looked amazing, and suddenly felt a sense of envy.

Some people are born with envy.