Guvalland, covered by black clouds, does not have the distinction between sun and moon and darkness. The gray light source comes from nowhere, giving it a visibility of more than ten meters here.

The anxious cry filled the air around him with a little desolation. When Wang Xiaofeng was slow and his steps were running low, it seemed that the elf's sudden power was something he had never expected.

I tried my best to turn my head and saw white light spots flying all over the sky, blooming dazzlingly in the dark clouds that were day and night.

"Little Flower?" The dizziness in my mind cleared, and my limbs were controlled by myself again. The ghost in red flew backwards in horror, and the five fingers in the depths were emitting light white smoke, as if it had been cooked.

There was a rain of light in the sky. Wang Xiaofeng opened his palms, allowing the tired little flower to fall on his palm, and his thin wings were also a little dim.

"Brother Suifeng, I'm so sleepy." "Let's go to bed." The light of the healing technique penetrated into her little body. Feeling the stability and stability of her vitality, Wang Xiaofeng felt relieved.

"Pure Holy Light," the Queen of Pain floating in the air admired the scene of white smoke coming out of her right hand. Her scarlet tongue licked on her red lips, with a different charm. The blood lingered, and blood covered her right hand, scraping out the burning rotten flesh and growing a white and tender skin color.

Putting the elf in his arms is not sure if she will have something to do after she dies. I hope the skeletons here will not discover her and give her a chance to take her out. Just the invasion of dark aura will cause any harm to her?

For so long, the elf has been by my side, like a simple sister, or like a child full of curiosity towards the world. Or the game without her will no longer be complete. It is hard to imagine how to pass the boring leveling time without the elf chirping and cheering.

So, he can't die today.

The figure of the Duke of Rose rushed over was covered with layers of blood, and even forced the black fog to retreat. The power system of the two seemed to be inconsistent, or could not be integrated for the time being.

When I read the message of this purple-name boss again, there were still several rows of question marks. It seemed that after the last time she parted, she became more and more proficient in her own power. She no longer had too much damage from the air and distance, but instead achieved the Nine Yin White Bone Claws in the magic world.

Mind control and melee attack should be the attack characteristics after her power is set, and it is also an attack method that most people cannot withstand.

It only took two seconds to analyze these in my mind, and the light shield of the Holy Light Redemption has been put on myself. After upgrading to the notebook after the Dark Gold, the shield of the Holy Light Redemption and damage reduction have been improved.

The healing technique was activated, and the holy light ball around him became more and more intense, even causing the queen to stop.

"Ah--"Bang! Bang! Ping!

The sound waves visible to the naked eye were mixed with blood. The glass of the magic lamp on the roadside exploded into pieces in the screams, and slivered on the unmoving redemption shield, causing ripples.

Wang Xiaofeng squatted down with his ears in his arms, bloodshots overflowed from his eardrums, his vision blurred again, and the small amount of blood above his head was deducted hundreds of points.

Oh no, there is actually a skill to ignore protection!

Fortunately, there was not much blood, but the sharp noise made his combat power extremely reduce. There was one more scroll in his hand, which was the learning scroll of Stone Skin Art. Since it could not be upgraded in the first line of attributes and skills, it could only rely on attributes.

This is a game world with digital attributes. It is just comparing data with a purple-name boss who can't see clearly. Wang Xiaofeng's thoughts are a little pale and powerless.

But there was only a glimmer of hope, and Wang Xiaofeng did not dare to give up at this time. If the elf had nothing to do today, I would still let the mentor Amy take him with me.

With a bang, the red shadow pounced on him, and the sharp fingers knocked Wang Xiaofeng, wrapped in holy light, and the shield value of the redemption light shield was reduced by one third. With the relics of the saint, I seemed to be dead.

The scroll was lined up on his chest, and a ray of earth-colored light overflowed, and the sheepskin scroll turned into sand, dust, shattered and scattered.

The skill of stone skin technique appeared in the skill bar. Wang Xiaofeng, who was struggling to get up on the ground, directly chose to use it. A golden light burst out from the holy light. The blood bar on Wang Xiaofeng's head and forehead remained unchanged, but the total value was directly reduced by one.

Eight hundred health, six hundred double defense, skills only increase by four hundred double defense. This attribute is suitable for players at this stage of PK, but it seems that it does not play much role at this time.

Bang!

Wang Xiaofeng, who had just gotten up, flew out again. The Queen of Pain's red dress was tied close to her body, outlining the infuriating lines, but it made a comrade who fell to the ground not have time to appreciate it.

Wang Xiaofeng was happy but sad. The joy was that the shield value on his head had dropped by one eighth, and he seemed to be able to hold on for a few more times; but the sad thing was that a few more times was death, which made Wang Xiaofeng so depressed that he couldn't calm down.

If two players have a life-and-death duel, even if one side falls to the ground and the other side is not too flirting, they will never give the fallen person any chance to breathe. And this Queen of Pain has begun to enjoy the pleasure of victory and revenge, which violates the taboo of military strategists and allows Wang Xiaofeng to miraculously survive for half a minute.

Above the black clouds, two figures, one black and one white, are constantly intertwined, which is a battle between angels and demons.

But the beautiful woman with angel wings was not interested in fighting, and was devoted to the unknown man in the dark clouds. She rushed down but was dragged by the green-skinned demon who was good at attacking her.

"Beautiful angel, ** traitor, welcome the devil's judgment!"

Amy snorted coldly, but there was half a staff in her hand. The golden dragon carving pattern that only left her upper body was still powerful, and the huge and pure magic crystal at the top burst out with a golden light.

"You should be the one who was judged!"

In the dawn continent, in the void space outside the Apocalypse world, if it comes from the perspective of magic, this is the exclusive accessory space created by the goddess. If it comes from the perspective of the player, this is the legendary game forum.

Fight monsters and upgrade to copy, chat and brag together, fight and kill people to pick up girls, this is the leisurely life of gamers like gods.

Therefore, there are countless information refreshed every day in the game forum, and the aftermath of the establishment of the first guild today has not yet dissipated. The popular and unpopular pages of the forum are completely occupied by a whirlwind.

[Return late at night, the night owl returns to his position, the battle robe is still there, and the night soul is still there!]

"How is it?" The god descended to earth and stood proudly with his hands on his back, looking up at the group of people gathered around him. "Brother, this title is great, but it's topped up." "Tsk, don't think I don't know," Wu Mei gave him two hygiene eyes, "The forum administrator is your childhood friend, so why did you show off when you walk up the back door?"

"Well, you can't deny it; the back door is also a kind of strength." "Okay, Lao Bai, the boss, why haven't you shown up yet?" "Call me Sanmo," the minstrel shrugged, "It was probably a task just now. Let's do it first and wait until he comes back."

"I've received the order!" The Wujing Demon Saint who had been following the forum's special edition, greeted the group of night owls gathered in the corner of the city wall. This was the second task after the game studio returned.

There are two things to do when the studio returns. One is to apply for a column in the forum to conduct various transactions. The studio's commission can be completely transparent or completely confidential, and make adjustments according to the needs of players.

It is difficult for studios to apply for columns, which represents the official recognition of the game and requires certain strength and influence. Nowadays, 10% of studios are black users. Anyone who can have columns in the forum will specifically indicate it when promoting and advertising.

Although Zi Yan Villa Studio has the name of a studio, it is also a "black household" because it has too few people and has different operating methods.

Although this studio with 78 people registered, although the number of people is not advantageous, its strength is shocking to those who are familiar with the list of major jobs. After two years of accumulation, two years of searching, and two years of mutual support, these people have more or less their own names.

But when the young poisonous thief came back, they got together again. Although most of them were fewer than two years ago, the brothers and sisters who could squat here at this time had no regrets.

"A 30,000 gold coins is required to have a bottle of intermediate magic potion? What about the refiner? Your life!" "It's there again! 50,000 gold coins is required to have a set of bread slices." "I'll go, 100,000 gold coins are required to have the boss Yuzhao and the birth date? What's this?"

"You see the signature." The Demon Saint of Wujing said softly, "The gift is here."

The Storm Guild, the Bloody Battle of Eight Directions, the Way of Heaven, the Gods, the Wind and Thunder, the Rangers Alliance, the Sword of Justice, the Knights of Glory... Each sign is a large and small guild of the Light faction. Due to camp restrictions and game rules, the Dark faction cannot come here to make missions and post posts.

"Then do we accept it?" "How come, why don't you accept it?" Li Sanmo got a banana somewhere and felt at chewing it. "I don't have any cheapness for free. Be careful that the boss will come back and castrate you."
Chapter completed!