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This year's competition is still fiercely fought, but compared to before, this year's competition venue is like a corpse cremation ground without any grass, with thin seedlings full of vitality penetrating through the skulls and emerging.
The feeling of the stadium is completely different.
No more easy one-sided massacres, no more timid people who were hacked to death before they showed their strength.
Many weird pills also appeared.
The elixir masters finally found a way of survival that suits them.
At this time, everyone watching this competition could not suppress the shock in their hearts.
Why can the competition become like this?
They kept using spiritual jade to invite people to come and see it.
I’m not going to lie to you! This competition is really awesome! Come and watch! I’ll remember that you have the permission to enter the empty sea area!
Brother! Come and see! I’m not joking with you! The elixir master has stood up! Yes, it’s those soft-footed shrimps!
Do you want to gamble or not? What I said is true. Do you want to gamble or not?
And at the same time.
In a vast and boundless area that is so rich in spiritual power that it is about to turn into mist.
In a huge palace.
A man wearing a purple-gold crown sat upright in his seat, with a huge fog mirror in front of him.
The middle scene of the foggy mirror shows Er Baiwu and Yin Nian squatting together and pulling out herbs, butts touching.
Alas. A woman came in with a cup of tea. She was not very beautiful, but her facial features were all attractive, especially those eyes that made people feel extremely gentle and reassuring when she smiled.
Is it our Xiaoliu?
The man nodded and stretched out his hand. The woman put her hand into the man's and sat next to the man on the high palace throne. The two relied on each other, just like two ordinary couples who couldn't be more ordinary.
, rather than a king and a queen.
Huh? The woman looked at the picture carefully and suddenly smiled, did our Xiaoliu make friends in it? Which family's child is this?
The man took the tea from the woman's hand and spoke, his voice seemed to be filled with waves, like a blue ocean that encompassed everything. It didn't matter whose tea it was.
What matters is whether we like Xiaoliu and whether we are good friends.
Just after Yin Nian finally finished gathering all the elixirs and picked out the poison he wanted.
She finally took out her iron pot again.
Let’s make forty this time.
Two hundred and fifty nodded fiercely.
But at this moment.
A voice sounded in everyone's mind at the same time.
As one of the prizes, the bone-sustaining grass will be thrown into the competition field as requested by the donor.
Yin Nian's hand suddenly stopped.
The location of the bone-continuing grass is now disclosed.
Chapter completed!