1O55, Gunfire and Roses (9)

When Xiao Fan saw this news, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and finally took care of Lan Shuilan beside him, and he kept quiet, holding back his hard work.

His reply was done in front of the blue water and blue face, so the text content sketched with his mind was hasty and brief: It's me, I'm busy, reply.

In fact, the Dance of the Nightingale has failed countless times in the god-level trial dungeon, and it is cautious and cautious, and finally the day before yesterday and a group of teammates joined hands to help, and with the joint efforts, the god-level promotion has just been completed, so the next step to be solved urgently is no different from Blue Water Blue and a group of god-level players, it is a super god-level transfer promotion, and the danger of this link is not to worry, most of it is to hit the luck.

And today, when I learned that Noyamanashi was launched in the Demon Path, it was undoubtedly a lucky day for the Dance of the Nightingale. Until the sunrise after dawn, their god-level team of more than 40 people, with the lighting equipment they carried with them, successfully found a dead exit on a remote island with a radius of more than 40 miles, comparing the color ratio of the chromatographic card and the soil layer.

In the new domain where the haze is deep, the clouds are vertical and horizontal, and the baptism ritual of absorbing the fog to advance to the super god level has been included in a program of the player's game progress, and the so-called whale sucking is also a command progression.

The Dance of the Nightingale walked in the fog with his teammates, his mood was ignorant, and he was still at a loss in his heart, but he seemed to have an enlightenment, and the ID of Wild Yamanashi in the friend list was very prominent, this person had not been online for nearly a year, and he had just reached level ninety, so he couldn't help but feel disdainful. However, one memory after another came flooding back, from the beginning of the joyful journey in the devil's path, to the curiosity of everything afterwards, to the meeting of many strangers, to joining gangs, and meeting many new friendships.

Soon after, the fog dissipated, and the team members received the system news at the same time, and were automatically reported out of the new domain of Yanyun, the probability of successfully advancing to the super god level this time was less than 20%, and only five of the forty-one teammates successfully transferred jobs, and the Dance of the Nightingale was impressively listed.

She subconsciously wanted to contact Noyama Pear again, but she couldn't help but be a little reserved, and after a glance, she found that Ye Yamanashi's avatar was gray and offline.

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The state of fatigue penetrates deep into the soul, seeping into the skin and bones, as if the breath of every pore of the body is carrying heavy pressure, as if in the gravitational field of the body with many times the strength of the atmospheric pressure, manifested in every slightest movement.

The highest gravity of the gravity training room of the sword pool is only six times the force field, which will bring the illusion of pulling and deforming the human body - although it is only a game scene that takes place in the virtual world, the feeling is clear and real, as far as Xiao Fan's own feeling, the current state he is experiencing, at least in the environment of more than twice the force field, can be called difficult, and it is difficult to move smoothly and sensitively, let alone hunt ninety-level demon monsters.

The blue water and blue jade body is horizontal, charming and charming, with affectionate eyebrows, soft and moving, but Xiao Fan can only sigh with admiration, and the indescribable annoyance in his heart is not easy to come out. On the contrary, Lan Shuilan snuggled up to him and comforted softly, which probably means that you are walking, don't worry, everything will be fine, just temporarily restrain yourself, quit anxiety and irritability, quit alcohol and sex......

As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh, full of schadenfreude, Xiao Fan threw himself on her hatefully, blocking her small mouth, but couldn't stop her smile like a flower, Xiao Fan felt that even talking had become a very laborious thing.

Since the Sword God promotion task has been re-accepted, the time limit is still one hundred days, as far as Xiao Fan is currently in a state where he has to pant a lot when he walks, even if he has a fire wolf to help or invite friends to help him, he himself has to drag the crippled body, at least he has to deliver the last blow to the monster, and the system can recognize his mission kill count.

And this final blow still has to be captured, in exchange for the time when the body was as light as a swallow in the past, of course, it was easy to come by, and at this time it was punished by the failure of the mission, and the attribute was reduced by ninety percent It was just paper data, but the weakened state was real. This is going to happen in the real world, which is equivalent to a healthy person in a full state, and suddenly all the functions of the body are completely decayed by 90 percent, and then he is absolutely dying, and he will die in bliss for a while.

Fortunately, this is the game, as the player character of Ye Shannashi, Xiao Fan is still alive, and his hunger has long been replenished by drinking water, and even if he starves himself to death, falls down from the cliff and hangs up, jumps into the sea and drowns, and then resurrects himself It has no effect, whether it is weak or weak - he has already tried, and asked Lan Shuilan to execute him with his own hands, and then resurrected himself and is still weak - it turns out that this method is not reliable.

Then there is only one reliable way left, re-complete the Sword God promotion task, but the progress of the previous monster farming task is cleared, and the artifact-level demon cracking thorns that have been harvested are still stored in the personal warehouse, and the level of ninety is basically reached, and the harvest of 20,000 ninety-level demon monsters must start from scratch.

The figure of 20,000, in response to Xiao Fan's current situation, and then referring to the 100-day mission time limit, is inevitably despairing.

There is another way, which is to delete the number and rehearse. With Xiao Fan's familiarity with the Demon Dao, he can leave the novice village in half a day, and after going through the tenth-level vocational certification, the thirtieth level of the profession to the regular, the sixtieth level of the profession promotion, and the eighty-level transfer to the heavenly level, it is not difficult to think about it, plus the help and assistance of friends, it must be far from a hundred days.

In fact, in the year of the change of the Demon Dao, a large number of new masters have emerged, the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade, there are both template references, and there are examples of self-comprehension, many so-called novices who have entered the Demon Dao for less than half a year have successfully transferred to the god level, and even there are many people who have successfully advanced to the super god level.

But Xiao Fan was unwilling, or didn't dare to do so, he thought that he had a heavy responsibility, and he also wanted to figure out what kind of new world the final stage of the Sword God promotion task was.

And the deletion is that the state of the character is all cleared, even if the equipment weapons, high-end materials, game coins and other particularly valuable items are transferred out first, but the mount bar in the package is gone, everything applied to the package belongs to the product of the sea of consciousness, except for being abandoned by the owner or the news of death, but it cannot be transferred.

"The most important thing is that if you want to delete the number, Ji Qingqing will terminate the soul contract relationship with you, right?" Blue Water Blue asked knowingly.

"yes, reluctantly." Xiao Fan's answer was catchy, without the slightest evasive attitude.

Lan Shuilan looked left and right at him, and didn't speak, but Xiao Fan was uncomfortable, and said, "If it's you, I'm reluctant." ”

"What if it's Wang Mingming? What about Nie Yuqing? Lan Shuilan asked again.

"Life is not an exam, it is not a multiple-choice question, and I can choose not to choose." Xiao Fan smiled and said, "No matter how you choose, it seems that I ...... It doesn't seem to be a thing. ”

(End of chapter)