"It's almost time to prepare for the next game."

As several drenched players gradually approached, he found a big rock by the waterfall and sat down: "The next battle is with...well, the Sword of Justice, right?"

"I have also inquired about the intelligence information about the guild that is nominally ranked fifth." Black Corn, smeared with lake water and sweat, then threw the long knife in his hand to the ground: "Although they were defeated by the devil.

Paradise, the recent rumors are not very good, but... we will never take it lightly, right?"

"That's right!" Xiao Hongchen on the side patted his hunched arm muscles: "There is a saying... a skinny camel is bigger than a mule!"

"It's bigger than a horse." The evil young man from Jiecheng covered his face and put on a helpless look: "With your IQ... I'd better go ahead and omit you from the next starting lineup."

"Okay, stop arguing. Listen to Brother Qingshan." Qian Zhihe, who was holding the red lotus staff, took the lead and struck the middle of the two people with a stick: "This time..."

"Brother Qingshan is our teammate."

"That's right." He grinned and turned around to look at Duan Qing's face: "Do you have any suggestions? Or a way for us to change our lives immediately? Tell us quickly."

"I can't say that I have a good idea, but there are a few ways." Duan Qing replied in a low voice: "Considering that we don't know the rules of the second game yet... so I will teach you part of it first as appropriate.

"

"Oh? Say it quickly. Say it quickly."

"It's better to say it than to do it."

With a wave of his hand, Duan Qing turned the waterfall scene in front of him into a large lifeless desert. He turned around and pulled out his dagger: "Specific drill..."
Chapter completed!