Chapter 11 Live-action role-playing games

Wen Chongxiao said slowly: "I am naturally your master, a man among immortals. But if you want to get my legacy, it's not that simple. In ancient times, there were Zhong Liquan ten tests of Lu Chunyang, and it is not easy for you to inherit it from me!"

Ding Li swallowed a mouthful of spit, and continued to listen to Wen Chongxiao say: "Fortunately, you have already experienced my two tests. This time, as you remember, there are still tests, and they are more dangerous. ”

"Master, what kind of test is it?" Ding Li asked again.

But no one answered, only a faint echo: "Remember, there will be a test soon, and it will be very dangerous!"

At this time, Ding Li woke up suddenly, but saw Wang Mo and Qiao tiptoeing over to the mat where he was sleeping.

Before they got closer, they saw Ding Li jumping up, which startled them. Seeing Wang Lan holding a straw stick in his hand and a narrow smile on his face, he knew what they wanted to do?

At this time, it is summer, although it is rainy in the summer, and it is not very hot. But in this kind of weather, it is still very comfortable to sleep in the open air.

Ding Li jumped up and shouted angrily: "You guys come early in the morning to disturb people's dreams!"

He originally said that it was a mess, but fortunately, at the time of the midnight bell, Dan and others used the energy points of sacrifice to strengthen it, and he spoke fluently.

But when I went to bed early in the morning, my head hadn't started to work yet, and I naturally spoke my native language.

Wang Mu heard this, and said with a smile: "Young people still need to exercise." It was only two or three o'clock last night, and you couldn't get up!"

"Ding, don't forget what day it is!

I remembered the warning of my mysterious master in my dream. Ding Li has no interest in this game.

If it were a different person, I would know that danger would come soon, and I might be thinking about how to avoid it. But Ding Li knew very well that since it was a test of himself, he definitely didn't let himself dodge!

Grandma's, just do what you have to do! The head is off, and it's just a scar the size of the bowl! He was ruthless in his heart.

It's not just a few of them who participate in the game, there are quite a few people, at least there are hundreds of people, so Ding Li can't admit that the middle two in this world will not be less in any country!

Of course, he wasn't much better. Ding Li was wearing a suit of armor, of course, the so-called armor was just a look, just like the one he wore when he went on stage. It looks a bit like what a certain kung fu actor wore in a mythological film.

It is a leather armor full of oriental flavor, to be precise, full of Qin Dynasty flavor. John's clothing store, as Joe said, is a quality of conscience.

In fact, many places are really made of processed cooked cowhide, and a heart shield is made on the chest, and the workmanship is quite good.

However, Ding Li's mood was not as happy as his face, and even a little heavy. But he covered it up very well, and the people around him didn't see it at all.

Not long ago, on the way to the game, Ding Li finally had the opportunity to invite his master, who claimed to be an immortal, by inviting the pen immortal.

Since the last time he invited his master in Mr. Zombie's world, he used the means of a dustpan to invite his master, and Ding Li realized that he could invite his master again by inviting pen immortals and saucer immortals.

Fundamentally speaking, the essence of the so-called methods of inviting immortals, which are popular among many young people from abroad, is the same as those old-fashioned methods in ancient times.

Ding Li thinks that since he can use the method of helping the basket to invite the master to come, then the pen fairy will definitely be able to do it.

Remembering that dream last night, he was a little uneasy. I don't know if it's true or because I subconsciously feel the danger, so I turned into such a dream to remind myself.

But Ding Li used the method of the pen immortal, and after inviting the master to confirm again, he dispelled all his thoughts of luck.

Since the last time he met that mysterious guy, in the past two days, there has always been a very ominous premonition haunting him all the time.

And after he invited the Master's True Spirit to descend, it confirmed this. And it's worse than he imagined.

Even he can't dodge, and he has to take the initiative to face the danger. That's what bothers him the most.

I've always heard of the idyllic scenery of the Yin Kingdom, and now even Ding Li has to admit it.

After deindustrialization, many places in this old world power have simply returned to the pre-industrial era scenery, which is very impressive.

Of course, an old powerhouse with a strong foundation can continue to maintain a living standard without declining by relying on finance, tourism, and virtual economy. And when it comes to Huaguo, it's not so good!

The per capita resources are simply miserable!

Wang Lan, who walked beside the top floor, was dressed more like a dark witch. Especially when she painted her eyes and lips black again, it seemed like she was wearing such gothic makeup when she went on stage. It is also produced by John's clothing store.

Of course, there are many people who dress up as strangely as they do. For example, Joe and that Allen are both wearing Western medieval chain mail, and it seems that they seem to be dressed the most.

And Ding Li's former girlfriend, Hu Ke, was dressed up as a beautiful one, and even had a big bow made of plastic in his hand. It's like a plastic wand in Wang Lan's hand!

"Hell, you guys make the costume so beautiful, but what about this prop?" Wang murmured to Qiao, "You actually use plastic guys to fool people!"

Joe grabbed his hair helplessly: "For safety, everything is for safety." Okay, everyone, hurry up, we have to get to the place first, and then we will be in the camp. Be of good cheer, king. You must be our princess!"

The king complained, "Do you see that I am dressed like a princess? I am a witch!"

"Well, a princess who has become a witch!"

They came all the way to a valley that was already bustling with activity. All kinds of antique tents have been set up, and walking here is as if you have traveled through time and space.

All kinds of wizards, warriors, witches, nuns, elves, dwarves have crossed over one by one. If you don't look at the many cars parked around, it seems that there are quite a few people participating in this game, and I am afraid that there are hundreds of people.

It seemed that someone heard their laughter, and someone next to them mocked and teased: "Look at these good boys, right? It's even more obedient than any child!"