The Daily Life of the Immortal King

On the top of the top of the boundary pillar, the old devil head appeared again here by the body of Jiang Liuyue. He looked at the wide and small world, and his heart was a little excited: “I finally got in, and it is a step closer to the success of the big plan!” ”

“Devil Lord, this escape race is outside the control, and it seems that there are more than one hundred people in the small world to protect the safety of the students… Is there really no problem?” Your own doubts.

“Before entering this small world, I used the mist of purple gold gourd to wrap my whole body. This small world has no insight into me. With the strength of the juniors, I can’t feel the breath of this seat.”

The old devil sneered: “And this seat thinks that this decision of this seat is simply God’s blessing! This small world does not have insight into the existence of this seat, and this seat can also absorb the spiritual power here… originally used The flag transfer method opens the door to the outside world, and then reinvigorates the ancient law of the dynasty to reshape the skeleton body, which requires the consumption of great spiritual power. Previously, this seat has been worried about the problem that the spiritual power could not be answered. But now there is absolutely no need to worry.”

“Mer, wait for the body to recover, and go to find you…” On the top of the pillar, the old devil took a deep breath, his hand rose out of a glimmer, and the river saw it through the stone ghost face. A crescent-shaped jade pendant appeared in the palm of the old devil’s head.

“Devil Lord, this is…”

“The first love of this seat, give the pendant of this seat.” The old devil stared at the pendant, and there was some tenderness in the eyes: “But it is a pity that she was dead thousands of years ago… Her body is frozen.”

Jiang Liuyue heard a few words, some strange. She never thought that this old devil is actually a love.

“Before I was looking for a way to resurrect her. I just found a reliable solution. I was stared at by Yi Jianchuan and fought for a few days. It directly led me to exhaustion and took a long time. Restoring the source… The resurrection has been delayed.” The old devil held the crescent pendant on his hand: “To completely resurrect her, this seat needs to run the wheel of time to find her reincarnation.”

Having said that, the old devil looked at the stone ghost face: “At that time, maybe your help.”

Jiang Liuyue silently replied: “The devils are asking for help, and the younger generation is determined to be righteous.”

“That’s good.”

The old devil nodded and looked at the number of people on the void, and now only 9300 is not available.

He needs to arrange the law of absorbing the vitality as soon as possible. Otherwise, the number of people will only be reduced.

But before that, it was equally important to lay a cover. Looking at the decreasing number of people, the old devil took a deep breath: “Then, let’s open the door to the outside world first, and the time left for us is not much.” ”

His gaze searched around and found a large desert in the northwest: “The ruins on the other side seem to be good enough to be hidden, so that the door of the outside world can be opened in the ruins…”

In the words, his right hand is blooming.

During the time, the flag was quickly turned into an invisible light, and it was rushing in the direction of the ruins…

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Under the stone wall on the side of the ruins, Chen Chao is splitting in the shadows.

The eight-level storage bag can hold too many things, and directly let Chen Chao get a boost.

There are a lot of things inside, except for the eight-level futon that comes with Chen Chao. There is also a fourth-grade in the storage bag. There are also some magic symbols and a magic weapon of no lower grade.

There are five cards, five invisible characters, three broken armor, one sword, one sword, one sword, eight swords, and a few blood…

These things are actually not very useful for Wang Ling. Although Jing Ke has not been brought in here, even so, Wang Ling’s casual one-handed sword is not completely serious but also limited by seals. Its power is already near the level of a saint.

Of course, there are still some in the eight-level storage bag that even Wang Ling can’t understand… These magic weapons are all created by the Yi generals to play their own brains, just like the last one. However, the difference is that the magic weapon that appeared in the last Lingjian exchange meeting was just a group of data, which was a virtual simulation.

And now the magic weapon, Du Tama is the real thing!

For example, there is a small piece of uneven wood inside… Wang Ling can’t understand what it is and what it means.

“This is an artifact!”

Wang Ming couldn’t help but sigh with this piece of wood: “I didn’t expect this thing to be found by you!”

At that time, Chen Chao was in a hurry, but had not had time to use the electronic illustrations to check the origin of the board: “Is this a beggar?”

Wang Ming replied without thinking: “The washboard.”

Wang Ling, Chen Chao: “…”

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In order to prevent Chen Chao from being suspicious, Wang Ling chose a one-of-a-kind sword to carry on his body. In addition, he chose an extra second storage bag. In fact, there is no storage bag Wang Ling is not afraid, because he can put things into the horizon of the eye.

Wang Ming was even more rude. Basically, the consumables in the bag were lighted. Wang Ming had a few broken things on the way. The only one was still looking for Wang Ling. It was consumed.

This is the golden character given by the general, he is not cool yet!

boom!

The three men packed up their bodies and were preparing to leave. There was a roar in the remains.

“It’s the position of the airdrop, someone is fighting the fire!”

Wang Ming quietly checked the radar and found that there were many red spots in the location inside the ruins. There were a total of six people. There are at least two groups of people to three groups.

Looking at the past quietly, the three saw that there were five teenagers on the side of the empty box, and they carried a sword. At the point of Jianfeng, the gravel sand on the ground also moved and condensed into a wall.

“The civil law? These five people are people who rely on high mountains.” Chen Chao hides behind the stone wall and observes in that direction.

This is actually a battle of unequal numbers.

This scene made Wang Ming sigh in the heart, five dozen one… This person is afraid of being cold.

But soon, they found something wrong, because these five people are actually defensive.

On the other side, the youth of the purple dress came from the wilderness. In the face of the intricate spirit of the five people, the young man’s mouth rose slightly, but he sneered a little: “The high school is over!”

Qianlong screamed, and suddenly a flash of fire was made on his arm. The bang slammed on the barrier, the light was shining, the fire was true, and the intense squeaky Chen Chao scalp was numb.

This young man in the wild high school is too strong… Chen Chao feels that although he is the same as his high school, his strength is not equal to the other party.

Almost for a moment, the fire that rushed out of the palm of the youth was like an invincible artillery that directly smashed the barrier into a powder. The powerful strength gap made the five disciples in the high school of the mountain unable to resist, and the stone wall was blown open. Everyone is rushing around, and at the same time, there are blue smoke on their bodies…

A disciple who was eliminated was stunned and looked at the youth in front of her indignation: “Who are you?”

“You have been eliminated by the small world and are considered dead. It is reasonable to say no.”

The young man stepped closer and approached, and then opened his fingers. The storage bags of the five people all fell into the hands of the youth with the traction of a spiritual force. The youth smiled: “The slap on the ancestors is still as good. Use it.”

The disciples who were eliminated did not give up, and asked: “Are you a disciple of the Xiao?”

The purple-shirted youth maintained a condescending attitude, staring at the disciples on the ground, squinting and laughing: “Under the next, the Xiao family, Xiao Yuncheng.”