After a max-level boss mistakenly enters the infinite game

[Task 1: Survive for seven days and seven nights. (Completed one day and one night/seven days and seven nights)]

[Task 2: Collect the secret treasures of the four major races.]

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The next day, at dawn, all the players were called to the practice ground.

This dungeon is judged as a low-end dungeon in the system, and the players participating in the dungeon are all players on the 50th floor.

Those with 50 floors or above are not many, but those with 50 floors or above account for the majority.

Players at this stage are in an embarrassing period of slow transformation.

They have just slowly accepted the shock and begun to adapt to the fearful and bizarre world. Some players even don't understand it now and think that this is just a virtual world.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

In the last dungeon, I was lucky enough to see the consciousness of players on the 200th floor. Those consciousnesses were all accumulated through continuous clearance. Those players can already judge the danger of the situation very quickly, and can also quickly adjust their status in the face of danger.

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These qualities are not possessed by novice players who have just entered the game.

Players who have experienced several simple dungeons are now in a "floating" state of "wandering around with less than half a bottle", such as Wen Ziqing.

The skeleton mage stretched out his withered fingers and counted them one by one.

"1,2, 3,4,...8, uh..."

Counting the most popular Baili Xin, it hesitated for two seconds.

Then put your fingers in front and start counting from the beginning to the end, "1, 2,3,..."

Count halfway through, pull your fingers back again, and start counting again.

Crowd: "..."

This skeleton mage doesn’t seem very smart.

After counting three times, the Skeleton Mage put down his palm: "Okay, let's practice two small, two small starting practice games."

After the skeleton mage priest finished speaking, he recited a spell in a low voice and summoned ten iron pillars.

The six players, including Wen Ziqing, looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.

When they woke up, they recalled what happened yesterday.

The awkward way of swallowing and the savage behavior made them want to find a hole to burrow into when they were sober.

The Skeleton Mage did not stand around and watch this time. He only left these words and left, leaving only the lonely players on the "playground".

Just as everyone was embarrassed, Wen Ziqing suddenly said: "Remember what the Skeleton Mage said before? The player with the most victory will get the content of the prophecy."

Wen Ziqing only showed hatred when facing Bai Lixin. Now facing the players who didn't know his current situation, Wen Ziqing once again showed his gentle and harmonious face, "Let me express my opinion first. We, teammates, share a common destiny."

Not a competitor, if I win the most victory, I am willing to take out the prophecy and share it with everyone."

As soon as he finished speaking, another player quickly answered, "I can do that too."

There have been two openings, and he has expressed his willingness to share information.

Of course Bailixin and the others are no exception.

No matter how sincere or hypocritical these players are, they will not be stupid enough to speak out about "monopoly" and become the target of public criticism.

"Are you really willing?" Wen Ziqing asked coolly, "I advise you not to be deceived by them, they are in groups of four."

Xia Chi glared at Wen Ziqing: "What do you mean, Wen Ziqing?"

Wen Ziqing pointed with his index finger around Bai Lixin and the other four: "I know those two, one is Bai Lixin and the other is Xia Chi. They were my teammates in the last round. In the last round, they were the only two who joined forces to defeat them.

All the players cheated on the team. In order to gain more points, they not only deliberately revealed wrong information, but also deliberately killed teammates in order to gain more points."

"And those two are theirs. Not only did they not know how to reflect on what they did, but they intensified their efforts and added new teammates to deceive them."

"You have to be careful of the four of them."

The reason why Wen Ziqing dared to spread rumors like this was because he was convinced that none of these people knew Bai Lixin.

There are tens of thousands of players involved in this game, and unless everyone at the top of the rankings knows them, their recognition is not very high.

Yesterday at the training ground, he deliberately injured Xia Chi, one out of revenge and the other out of spite for Bai Lixin.

But in the end, he made an unexpected discovery. He discovered that the four of them knew each other and seemed to have come together.

There are four opponents, but he only has one. It is too difficult for him to defeat Priscilla with one against four. What he can do is to take the initiative and compete for more teammates.

During training yesterday afternoon, he speculated to the remaining five players and made sure that none of them knew Bailixin before they dared to spread such rumors.

Wen Ziqing continued: "Xia Chi was injured yesterday. These two are so nervous. It's obvious that they know each other. Aren't you curious why four familiar players gathered together in ten books by chance?"

A young man with curly hair hesitated and said: "It's such a coincidence, but entering the dungeon is random."

"There is an entertainment project in the game hall on the 50th floor of the tower," Wen Ziqing said with a sneer, his voice getting faster and faster. "On the counter of the game hall, there is a lottery reward for a prop card. That one can be designated to participate in the copy of the prop card."

"It's a coincidence that when I went to the game arcade that time, I happened to see him win the prize. If you have been to that game arcade, you should be able to see their winning scroll."

Curly "Mao" slapped his head: "I know, that prize winner is called 'Sweeping the streets with plug-ins', are they the only one? 'Fuck', you said they used prop cards to enter this dungeon together? Why did they enter this dungeon?"

Copy?"

Wen Ziqing: "What can you do? You will die for wealth, and birds will die for food. There must be some great props in this copy."

"You're talking nonsense." Li Cancan's eyes turned red with anger. "How can you talk nonsense? That's not why we are here because a friend of ours died in this instance. We want to come and see if we can save him."

"Hahaha," Wen Ziqing laughed as if he had heard some funny joke, "Little sister, if you don't know how to lie, don't talk. Everyone, listen up, what's the point of this? They are all dead, how can we save them? But from her

From the information provided, everyone should know that they have indeed watched the live broadcast of this copy."

"If they haven't seen it, how would they know which instance their friend died in?" Wen Ziqing's eyes were sharp, like a poisonous snake hiding venom.

It goes without saying that Wen Ziqing's thinking is very flexible and meticulous. He can find the hesitation points in the other party's words as quickly as possible and use this as a weapon to attack the other party.

Wen Ziqing said to himself: "One thing, if you have really seen the dungeon, why didn't you tell us in advance what dangers there are in the dungeon? I have seen it. The four of you were sneaking around in the corner all afternoon yesterday.

.”

At this point, the trust of the five players in Wen Ziqing has changed from 30% to 70%. Curly Hair looked at the four of them and asked: "Ah, why don't you tell us what to pay attention to? You want to just watch it?

Do you want us to step into a trap?"

Liang Xi was furious, "I have to find a room, right? But is there such a chance? We were selected as soon as we entered the dungeon, and then came to the training ground. When the Skeleton Mage NPC was watching all the time, what do you want me to do?

Conveying information to you? Say it directly in front of the NPC?!"

"When you come to the restaurant, you gorge yourself like crazy and completely lose your mind. We don't even have a chance to talk."

"Besides, even if there is indeed information about this dungeon, I can only sum it up by "exploring" myself through the dungeon. Even if we use the designated dungeon prop card, we got it by force. I'm helping you, no.

It’s your duty to help, there’s really no need for you to be so morally kidnapped.”

A man with his hair slicked back frowned, "It seems that Wen Ziqing is right. They are in a hurry, don't they hurt their feet?"

Xia Chi's face turned red. He pointed at Wen Ziqing and said, "Wen Ziqing, can you stop being so confusing here?"

"Obviously you deceived your teammates into the other world in order to win. My brother pulled them all out of the other world, and now you bite back. Let me tell you, if there is a person with compassion in this world who wants to

Bring as many players as possible out of the dungeon, and that one will be my brother."

Wen Ziqing: "I'm not angry if you don't talk about my friends. Guys, do you know why I'm so angry? It's because these two deceived my teammates in the last dungeon and made my good friends turn against me. I almost didn't

Come out of that copy."

"No matter how tall they are, they are full of bad things."

Xia Chi's hands were already clenched into fists. They were now in the dungeon, and there was no place to ask for evidence. All they had to do was rely on Wen Ziqing to tell nonsense.

Seeing the opponent's confusion, Xia Chi couldn't wait to punch him.

Bailixin grabbed Xia Chi, but as the person involved in the incident, Bailixin seemed very calm.

He didn't explain too much and just said: "Time will prove everything. Since both of us now only have language, the palest way of transmitting information, it is better to be in a neutral state first."

He paused, "The truth is just like the sea shrouded in fog. No matter how blurry it is, the fog will always be blown away by the wind."

"We can live broadcast now. If we rashly stand in line and end up in the wrong party, wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

As soon as other players heard this, their little thoughts of confrontation were immediately suppressed.

The implication of Bailixin's words was that they should be careful not to be tricked into counting money.

Although they don't know who is right and who is wrong, it is clear that Wen Ziqing and Bai Lixin are not very compatible.

Everyone has known the player for a short time. Ultimately, they just want to successfully clear the game and don't want to get involved in too much trouble.

This game is originally a selfish game, and the rules of the game where points are allocated according to performance points have already determined that they have to be wary of everyone.

Seeing that the confrontational atmosphere created by the overwhelming force just now was gradually diluted, Wen Ziqing pursed her lips and said no more.

If you continue to say it, the intention will be too obvious, "Huh, I'm going to say that, but you should keep your eyes open and be wary of them."

As he spoke, he recited incantations and used magic, and pulled out the black whip. The whip fell heavily on the iron pillar opposite, and a deep groove was immediately dented in the iron pillar, as deep as the belly of a finger.

Wen Ziqing looked at the whip in his hand in shock, his eyes full of shock.

As the night passed, his magic seemed to increase a lot.

Other players were also shocked by the loud noise and power of Wen Ziqing's whip, and they quickly activated the magic power in their hands.

Soon, the other five players discovered that their magic power had also improved a lot.

In addition to Bai Lixin, Xia Chi and the other three also tried it.

However, Xia Chi and the others' magic power has not improved much, and they looked half-assed yesterday.

Wen Ziqing looked at the mark excitedly. No matter how powerful Bai Lixin was, his life would not be saved if he was thrown with such force.

"Food." Wen Ziqing tried hard to restrain his excitement and said seriously, "I have read the last page of the magic book. It says about the conservation of energy. The magic power we consume will be deducted from the energy in the body. Yesterday we ate

Although many foods don’t look good to eat, those foods are digested and turned into energy and stored in our bodies, which is why our magic power increases so much.”

Several players have begun to get excited. One player addictedly grasped the water balloon in his hand and said in a "fascinated" voice: "Finally, it has a bit of a flavor of the magical world. When can I ride a broomstick?"

While all the players were excitedly experiencing the magic, a clear and elegant voice poured cold water on everyone's heads: "I'd like to give you a piece of advice, it's better to eat less food. Overeating can seriously affect your health, and it may happen that he is not healthy.

Good thing."

The excited players stopped what they were doing and looked at the person who reminded them.

Perisin.

As soon as he saw Bai Lixin, Wen Ziqing's instinct to play devil's advocate came out.

"Do you believe what he said? If they were really good for us, why didn't they tell us to be careful in the first place, when our magic power was already obvious to them? He is obviously jealous of our magic power, you said it would happen

Bad things, then tell me, what bad things will happen?"

Bai Lixin was really not sure what the specific matter was. He simply said: "Maybe he will eat too much and be assimilated into the undead tribe."

"Haha," Wen Ziqing suddenly laughed, and there were two players laughing with him. After they had laughed enough, Wen Ziqing said as if telling a joke, "Stop it. Wake up, okay? I've been there so many times.

Duplicate, one of the rules of duplication is the safety of food."

"The food is very safe. If it is difficult to survive, just let the system kill us. We are here to clear the levels and play the game, not to travel through the martial arts world of conspiracy theories."

The player who laughed along with him just now also nodded: "Yes, that's right. I have played several dungeons and the food is safe."

Priscilla pursed her lips.

Food safety. This principle of not becoming has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of players, so they will not be afraid of food.

But is the food really safe? The system has not made it clear.

This is information error.

Seeing that everyone didn't care, Bai Lixin didn't say anything more.

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Studio.

[Hey, if you don’t listen to Xin Shen’s words, you will suffer the consequences right in front of you.]

[Wen Ziqing is really awesome, otherwise I would have been fooled by his superb acting skills if I had seen his performance in the [Blood Race] dungeon.]

[Well, Shahai Guild fired him early, otherwise Guoshahai Guild would have to bear the consequences.]

[I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. From today on, Wen Ziqing will be added to my blacklist to prevent me from meeting him.]

[I want to know, is it true that the food Wen Ziqing just said is absolutely safe? 】

[No, don’t listen to their nonsense, they are all rookies who have never seen the world.]

[The food in most dungeons is safe, but there are also a few that have ingredients added to the food. I know that there is a dungeon in Southern Xinjiang where the food is infected with poisonous insects. If you eat it, you will be controlled by NPCs. When this

When the dungeon was first opened, no one knew about it, so they suffered a big loss.】

[Copy of Southern Xinjiang? Why haven’t I seen it? 】

[That dungeon was released a few times and then was banned. Hey, let me tell you, that dungeon is in the underworld. It not only has the art of witchcraft and poison, but also has the art of exorcising corpses from the Xiangjiang River. It almost scared me to death.

, I remember that there was a player who was scared to death inside.】

[Xin Shen’s last undead dungeon, the ghosts were scary when we watched it, right? But those ghosts are just scary at best. To put it bluntly, they are just paper tigers. The Southern Xinjiang dungeon can be different, there are mummies and other things there.

, giving you a flying experience.】

[Okay, brother, stop talking and concentrate on watching the live broadcast...]

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The players have practiced the magic in their hands, and the iron plate in front of them has turned into a mess, but among them, Wen Ziqing has the strongest power.

The two little skeleton mages who left arrived as expected.

In these two hours, Bai Lixin only practiced reciting one spell, but did not "practice" it.

As for Xia Chi and the others, Bai Lixin gave them the shortcut shortening spell last night. Their magic power alone was only enough to support the use of the spell three times. In order to preserve their power on the practice field, they gave up.

training.

The practice match begins with teams of two competing against each other.

In the first game, Bai Lixin faced Wen Ziqing.

The players had all retreated five meters away from the field, and only Bai Lixin and Wen Ziqing were left on the entire grass field.

Bai Lixin looked around, visually measured the distance, and raised his hand towards the skeleton mage.

In the sunlight, the ring carved with an animal head shines brightly.

The skeleton mage looked at the ring and was silent for two seconds: "What's wrong?"

Bai Li Xin: "Can you ask everyone to retreat further? I'm not good at magic and I'm afraid of hurting everyone."

The skeleton mage looked at the five-meter distance he had retreated from, and said silently in his mind, "That's enough, how violent can you get if you lose control again?", but then he thought about the ring on Prisin's index finger.

This time there was a longer pause before the skeleton mage spoke: "Go back another five meters."

Priscilla continued: "Not enough."

The skeleton mage was choked, "Tell yourself, where are you going to retreat?"

Priscilla: "On the far side."

Are you playing with me?

The high priest accepts you as his apprentice, do you really think of yourself as a dishonor?

The Skeleton Mage was furious, but gritted his teeth and said: "If you retreat any further, go and stand by the wall!"

By the time all the players had retreated to the corner, Wen Ziqing was already eager to try.

Yesterday he could only summon one whip, but today he could summon three. Now the three whips in his hand seemed to have come to life, suspended in mid-air and twisting their bodies.

Like a snake.

Following the skeleton mage's "start" whistle, the three prepared whips immediately swung towards Bai Lixin.

Yesterday, what he wanted to smoke the most was not Xiachi, but now Bailixin can finally get his wish.

You were able to avoid yesterday's one, but what about today's three? Three times the happiness, enjoy it, Baili Xin.

The more Wen Ziqing thought about it, the happier she became, and her eyes gradually became wilder.

There were only three whips, but because they moved so fast, afterimages had already appeared. The three whips had the effect of dozens of whips. They came from all directions, even overhead, and Bailixin's retreat was completely blocked.

And this attack used almost all of Wen Ziqing's magic power. He wanted Bai Lixin to die and let him be buried with him for the great future he had lost.

In the far corner, Li Cancan clenched his fists nervously, watching Bai Lixin's movements nervously.

Even the fire in the eyes of Wen Ziqing's teacher, the Skeleton Mage, burned brightly.

It stood quietly in the distance, indifferently looking forward to Baili Xin's death.

Apart from the high priest, it is the most powerful magician in the undead tribe. But no matter how powerful it is, the high priest will always be on top of its head. If you can't defeat the high priest, then let your apprentice defeat the high priest.

The priest's apprentice.

This was a very unexpected surprise for the high priest.

Just when the black whip was only ten centimeters away from Baili Xin, Baili Xin's fingertips shook slightly, and a huge black shield suddenly appeared on the competition field.

The moment the shield appeared, it immediately transformed into the shape of an inverted bell, trapping Prisin inside and protecting him firmly.

No matter how powerful the black whip's attack was, it could only hit the outside of the shield.

Wen Ziqing withdrew the black whip and pointed it at Bai Lixin angrily: "Bai Li Xin, you are shameful, you cheated."

The inverted bell turned into a black shield again, floating in front of Bai Lixin.

He sneered and said, "Wen Ziqing, don't use coquettish words to me. I'm afraid that love will lead to hatred. Why am I so ashamed? The competition didn't say that you can't use weapons."

They both looked at the Skeleton Mage. The Skeleton Mage scratched his head and thought about the rules carefully, "It seems I haven't said that before."

But soon, it changed the topic, "Just now, but now I stipulate that from now on, you can only use magic. Any help other than magic will be considered a failure."

Onlookers: "..."

Shocked.jpg, in a situation where you thought you were going to die just now, you used a shield?

But this shield is so handsome and can transform. Isn’t it too buggy?

But just now he had a chance to escape danger by relying on his shield. Now that the shield is gone and he is not allowed to use anything except magic, doesn't he just wait to die?

Compared to the panic of the onlookers, Baili Xin appeared very calm.

He just shrugged and asked the skeleton mage again, "Can we start?"

The skeleton mage nodded: "Of course!"

The battle started again, and this time, Prisin stretched out his hands towards the sky and began to chant.

The content he chanted was somewhat obscure and difficult to understand, and other players had never even heard it.

But the flames in the Skeleton Mage's eyes began to jump repeatedly. Not only it, but also the eyes of the Skeleton Mage around it began to jump.

Above the clear sky, as Bai Lixin chanted, it gradually condensed into several points of light. They were like raindrops one after another, covering the entire practice ground and shrouding the entire practice ground.

Before anyone could react, several light points composed of white light fell down like raindrops.

Every raindrop hit the ground, and a little bit of white smoke burned on the ground as if it was being burned, and small holes were also made on the ground.

Each point of light does not seem to be very powerful, but they are so densely packed together that it is completely overwhelming.

Although this thing can't be killed by being smashed, it can survive.

The light spots were scattered in every corner of the practice ground, leaving no room for Wen Ziqing to dodge.

If the black whip he used to attack Bai Lixin just now was like a sharp poisonous snake, then these "drizzle"-like light spots were like poisonous ants everywhere, and every one that fell on him made him extremely uncomfortable.

Wen Ziqing could only raise his whip and dodge the light above his head in embarrassment, hoping that Baili Xin's magic power would not be enough.

This battle is no longer a PK of strength and weakness, but has been guided by Bai Lixin into a PK of endurance.

A discerning eye can tell at a glance that Prisin has the upper hand.

The raindrops came thick and fast, even getting thicker and thicker. On the contrary, Wen Ziqing's whips became smaller and smaller, from three to two, then to one, and finally this one changed from the size of a python to a small earthworm.

Until the last dark element disappeared from Wen Ziqing's hand, Wen Ziqing lay on the ground in a panic, forced to accept the baptism of these "drizzles".

The light rain continued for a while and then slowly stopped.

Wen Ziqing's body was covered with muddy soil. He climbed up from the grass with difficulty, glared at Bailixin with hatred in his eyes, and stumbled out of the field holding his shoulders.

There is no doubt that Priscilla won this game.

Just when Bai Lixin was about to leave, he was suddenly blocked by those skeleton mages.

Before anyone could react, the skeleton mages shouted in unison. Their tone changed from the disdainful tone just now, and they spoke with great respect, "One day, it is destined that we will baptize the greenery with the rain of light..."

"You are the one we have been looking for!"

"Great, I'm finally waiting for you."

There was a big question mark in Bai Lixin's little head: "???"

What the hell?

He spoke slowly: "Isn't this just your prediction?"

The leader of the skeleton mage said: "Yes, prophecy."

Priscilla: "This prophecy feels like it has no end? What is the destiny?"

The desire to survive with a lucky value of f- told him that this must not be a good thing, it would be a big trap.

The Skeleton Mage looked at each other, and the Skeleton Mage continued: "One day, it is destined that he will baptize the green grass with the rain of light. He is as fiery as a newborn, but as wise as an old man. He is very young, but very old. He will become

The emperor of the undead tribe leads the undead tribe to glory."

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In the live broadcast room.

[Every time I was shown off by Xin Shen’s extreme manipulation, he was clearly standing there doing nothing, but I felt how powerful he was. I must have been possessed.]

[Good thing Xin Shen is so powerful, otherwise there would be a lot of people chasing him and calling him his wife.]

[Can I also call you husband? 】

[Tsk, tsk, don’t dare to shout at all now. Xin Shen’s old attacker is obviously the boss. 】

【Hahaha.】

【What are you laughing at?】

[I’m laughing, it seems like Xin Shen and the boss are together, and everyone assumes that the boss is always attacking.]

[Don’t be crazy, let’s analyze the prophecy. 】

[‘Fuck’, the prophecy has changed. 】

【What does it mean?】

[I have seen this copy before, but the prophecy is not like this. I forgot the specific details of the previous prophecy, but it was related to the four tribes. How did the current prophecy become the emperor? 】

[Wait a minute! I just realized it, Emperor?! You said that Xin Shen was chosen as the bride? 】

[Laugh to death, the emperor of the undead clan, why don’t you marry the immortal king? 】

[I understand the truth, but what do you mean by young and old? Like a newborn, like an old person, I don’t understand it at all.]

【Hey, I pray silently.】

【Pray for God Xin?】

[No, pray for the undead tribe and the immortal king, hoping that they will not be beaten to death by God Xin.]

【Uh...that makes sense.】

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s419m: [Like a newborn, like an old person. Both young and old. The host is big. This sentence is talking about your age and lifespan. 】

Baili Xin's dark eyes have darkened, [I understand. I am already thirty thousand years old. In the eyes of others, I am already very old. But compared with my long life, I can only have enough energy now.

Considered a young newborn.]

Bai Lixin: [This prophecy refers to me.]

He looked at the skeleton mage in front of him: "Who made this prophecy?"

This question obviously stopped the Skeleton Mage. He shook his head: "It has been circulated for a long time. I heard about a bard. For so many years, we undead people have never given up looking for the destiny in the prophecy.

, but I haven’t been looking for it. I finally didn’t give up and finally found you.”

Bai Lixin narrowed his eyes: "What if I say I don't? I just happen to use this light magic, I'm not the only one who can use it."

He consciously stroked the animal head on the ring.

Just kidding, this stuff can't contain the fire, sooner or later it will spread to Dijia's ears.

If I had known that he would not have used the light rain just now, he would have used the lightsaber simply and crudely?!

Bai Lixin, you really know how to dig holes for yourself.

The Skeleton Mage no longer listened to Bai Lixin's explanation: "It's not you, but the great Immortal King has the final say. I will take you to see the Immortal King now. Please come with me."

His tone was respectful, but the content of his words left no room for comment.

The players were in chaos. Wen Ziqing was leaning on the wall to watch the show in embarrassment. Xia Chiji had already strode forward.

The skeleton mage priests are now focusing all their attention on Bailixin. Several skeletons have already surrounded Bailixin, with the intention of putting him in front of the Immortal King.

Suddenly, a black hurricane rolled up around Bai Lixin, and then a black shadow ran out of the hurricane. As the hurricane rotated, the black shadow quickly filled up and turned into a large skeleton with a body.

That skeleton was bigger and bigger than all the skeletons. It had an unusual skeletal face with an animal head, and its whole body was wrapped in a dark cloak.

It stood on top of Bailixin. Bailixin, who was over 1.8 meters tall, was as small as a child in front of it.

The Skeleton Mage looked at the unusual skeleton and quickly knelt down on one knee in fear, "See the High Priest."

Dijia ignored them, only stretched out his palm, put it on Bai Lixin's shoulder, and then slowly said: "The prophecy determines the future of the undead tribe. The existence of the Immortal King and the supreme existence of the undead tribe, how can you allow you to regard the prophecy as

It’s child’s play, brought over so abruptly?”

The black whirlwind rolled up again, this time surrounding Bai Lixin and Di Jia.

The strong wind blew the two robes, and in the blowing cloak, Bai Lixin looked at Di Jia's slightly exposed chest.

The moment she looked at her chest, Priscilla fell into deep thought.

Dijia's voice continued, but it had begun to become blurry and muddy.

"I will personally judge whether this is a prediction or not. If so, I will..."

Without saying a word, the whirlwind turned into a plume of smoke and completely disappeared on the grass.

Skeleton Mages: "..."

If so, what will happen to you?!

You should make it clear, you can't mess around, that Immortal King's daughter-in-law!

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[Tsk, tsk, why did I smell a strong smell of vinegar? It just looked like a bride-robbing, brothers. 】

[I'm not single, I'm too particular about it, I feel powerful and handsome even if I look at my bones, I've already started banging, everyone is free to do so.]

[You are not the only one, I also think he is so handsome! What’s terrible, the other person’s face doesn’t even have a head, but the head of a beast. My xp is getting weirder and weirder. 】

[Through it, I understood a sentence: Beauty lies in the bones, not the skin, and ancient honesty will not deceive me.]

[Isn’t Xin Shen’s official match worthy of a big shot? This...]

[Ahem, cough, cough, so this is not an official match, but a private match. It’s not necessarily a match between the two of us, it’s just a unilateral conflict between us.]

【nsdd!】

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In the palace, Dijia bent down, pinched the young man's fair chin with his cold fingertips, lifted the other man's cheek, and looked into his own eyes.

"You really surprise me at every turn. I didn't even think about what was said in the prophecy."