"Gather at dawn, the two swords of depravity leave the words!"

At 10:43 am on February 4, a post appeared on the Text Era Forum. The post attracted the attention of many players as soon as it appeared.

Although the number of online users of the forum is not as good as the game, its traffic is also terrifying. Its clicks grew rapidly at an astonishing rate in almost a short period of time.

When the player clicked in, he saw the moment when the fallen fell on the dawn cloak. The fallen reflected by the sun was like a king showing his temperament to rule the world, giving people an inexplicable visual impact.

The page is pulled down to see a close-up of each member of Dawn, and finally there is a picture of the word "Fallen Knife" and "Wang" when the word "Wang" is a picture of two large pits nearly ten meters long and wide on the ground. The grass cracks, and its destructive power can make people feel scared even in photos.

A storm caused by dawn expanded globally from the Asian Forum as the center. The post was reposted hundreds of thousands of times, and its value was still increasing rapidly.

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The sky is clear, the blue sky and the green forests form a very beautiful picture. At first glance, the mountains are endless, as if there is no end.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Several sounds of breaking through the air came, and the sound became louder and louder. Then several long rainbows of different colors were drawn closer and they saw that they were Dawn and his group.

The blood-colored cloak was constantly stirred by the strong wind, and the corners of the clothes were dancing, and the group was like a land god soaring in the sky.

"Let's land in front."

Shan Luo turned around and glanced at Bajiao and others behind him and said, because he saw sweat on his face and others. After flying for so long, their literary spirit was almost exhausted.

Everyone naturally had no objection to this. They had long wanted to leave a rest, but their inner competitiveness did not allow them to speak first.

Soon the group landed on the hillside, with wilderness and Gobi within a few kilometers, and even further away, there were lush green forests.

At this time, the sun was hanging high in the sky, and the sunlight warmed the earth. The writing era seemed to be like spring in all seasons, and the climate did not change much. Shanluo waited for people to come to a pile of rocks and sit down to rest. Except for Shanluo, the literary energy in each person's body had almost been exhausted.

Without the integration of words, their literary spirit is far inferior to single-lou. In fact, single-lou can fly with black phoenix blood wings, but he wants to refine the literary spirit in his body, so he followed everyone to fly with literary spirit.

"At this point, I have left the safe area around Central City."

Leng Jian squatted on a huge rock nearly two meters high and said to everyone that he often wandered around Central City and specialized in robbery business, naturally he was very familiar with the areas around Central City.

The pile of rocks where they are located is covered with stones of great size, the largest one is about four meters high. It seems that this place was also a building in ancient times. After years of wasted, only a pile of rocks remained.

"Then we have to be careful next. After all, there are places that players have never explored before, and the power of its wild monsters is not something we can predict."

Shan Luo leaned against a huge rock and nodded and said to everyone. Even he could feel a faint sense of danger around him. His senses, as he entered the integration of words, were greatly improved, so he could sense dangers that Leng Jian and others could not sense.

The spirit party, which has always been hip-hop, was rarely silent at this time. He stood on a two-meter-high boulder and looked around with a gloomy color, as if he was looking for something. The star anise on the side also noticed his face, so he spoke to the spirit party and asked, "What's wrong?"

As soon as this said, everyone focused their eyes on him, and Shan Luo looked at him in a slight surprise.

"I feel like we're being targeted by something!"

The spirit party kept scanning the distance and said, his tone seemed particularly solemn. Li Feng, who was still standing on the ground, jumped up and fell on the huge rocks one by one, looked at the wilderness one by one.

At first glance, there was no trace of people or wild monsters on the empty hillside. Scattered weeds grew in the wilderness, and the nearest woods here were at least a thousand meters away.

"There is no danger. You are not scaring us, are you?" Chun Ye Kai snorted with an unhappy expression on his face, but the Spirit Party did not answer him. His face became more and more serious, and even sweat was flowing from his forehead.

Seeing this, Li Feng and others felt a chill rising from behind for no reason. What was it that scared the spirit party, who had always been careless, was so frightened?

"Let's go, even if that thing is staring at us, it will take action sooner or later, we just need to be alert."

At this time, Shanluo's voice came into everyone's ears. Everyone looked down and saw Shanluo walking out of the pile of rocks, so everyone had to jump down from the huge rock and followed behind him.

Shan Luo, who was walking in the front, flipped his right hand and the giant sword of the God of Slaying appeared in his palm out of thin air. His actions made everyone even more nervous. Even he was so ready. What was that thing?

"There won't be anything really, right? But we are the only ones on the entire hillside. Where are the wild monsters there?"

Ye Kai, the youngest Chun Ye, said with some fear. The rest of the people took out their weapons from the straight space while walking. Although they had experienced strong winds and waves, they were a little nervous now, they would not be afraid.

Shanluo turned his head and glanced at them, and then raised the corner of his mouth, because the weapons of Bajiao and others were their life weapons!

The star anise is a pair of black iron pointed claws; the cold sword's life weapon is a long white sword as white as ice, about two fingers wide, while the life weapon in Liunian's hand is an extended version of the pig-killing knife. The back of the knife is black, and the blade is as thick as an adult's waist, which is extremely domineering.

The spiritual party’s life weapon is an iron stick with golden stripes tattooed on the body, which is obviously also a life weapon of great origin.

Li Feng wore a pair of golden boxing gloves in his hand. The boxing gloves flashed with dazzling light under the sunlight, and Piaoyu's life weapon was two short blue knives, with the face of the knife curved like a snake's body, strange and charming.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for just four days, Li Ming and others had already awakened their destiny weapons. This made Dan Luo feel very happy. With the bonus of the destiny weapons, Li Ming's strength has not only increased by 10%.

"You must believe that the people around you do not have to be weak!"

Just as everyone was scanning the surroundings with vigilance, Shan Luo suddenly spoke. As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned, and then everyone smiled.

The meaning of Shanluo is to tell them that everyone just needs to stare in one direction. After all, when the real battle is true, the strength of the members of the Dawn is not much different. Everyone belongs to the ranks of peak players, so they can also put their backs to their teammates with confidence!

"This ghost thing actually dares to stare at us secretly. Once it is exposed later, I will definitely destroy it!"

Leng Jian bounced the blade of the sword in his hand and said, as if the long sword cast by ice shot out a cold light reflected on his face, making him look as if he was sneering.

The invisible tension among the people began to dissipate. After all, they are not weak people. Even the strongest enemy can only turn into smoke and clouds before dawn and drift with the wind!

"Why can you still feel the danger if you have no trace of wild monsters within a radius of 1,000 meters?"

Bajiao asked in confusion. When he heard this, Li Feng and others listened indifferently. They also wanted to ask about this question. If it weren't for the performance of Ling Gang and Shanluo, they wouldn't be so nervous.

"I have broken through to the integration of text and the opening of the word "日本" so I have stronger perception than you. As for the Spirit Party, please ask him."

Shanluo did not look back, but just replied calmly, and his words instantly shifted everyone's attention to the spirit party.

Seeing this, the spirit party had to shrugged and said, "Under the hellish training of my master, my perception ability is much stronger than that of players of the same level, but I can only feel the danger surrounding me, and I can also feel something staring at us, but I can't sense clearly where that thing is."

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded suddenly. At the same time, the position of the Spirit Party in their hearts has been improved a little more. After all, they can only accept the disadvantage in terms of perception.

Shanluo walked forward with the God of Killing. The tip of the God of Killing pointed to the grass. He was holding the sword in his right hand and looked so domineering, like a king. However, at this moment, his face suddenly changed. He felt that the originally faint danger aura around him suddenly became violent, as if a beast in the wilderness was biting him.

"Not good! Run!"

He roared in shock and anger. The next moment, his legs turned into afterimages, and his body ran forward like a horse that had been ridden from reins. Seeing this, Bajiao and others didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly followed Shanluo.

The grass clippings flew together, and the group was running wildly like several Ferraris. At this time, Bajiao and others were so nervous that their hearts were beating faster. Shanluo's roar just now, like a muffled thunder, really scared them.

What exactly made the always indifferent Yanluo so abnormal?

"What a terrifying aura, it is constantly approaching!"

Shan Luo ran and glanced backwards, his eyes passed through the figures of Bajiao and others and projected onto the vast grassland, and there was still nothing behind him, without any wild monsters.

But the feeling of oppression became stronger and stronger, and his breathing became a little rapid. He hadn't felt this way for a long time.

Is it something chasing them? And it hasn't revealed its figure yet, as strange as if it's invisible to a ghost?

This thought emerged in everyone's heart almost at the same time, and everyone suddenly felt cold in their hearts. Is there really a ghost?

"Everyone run! The faster the better!"

At this moment, the Spirit Party suddenly shouted in surprise, and his words suddenly made everyone's hearts thrust. The next moment, everyone began to dance their legs desperately.

The faster the better!

These four words made everyone feel trembling like the sickle of the God of Death. Is there really a ghost?

Hit a ghost in the daytime?
Chapter completed!