It's hard to say

"No need to say these words, the three of us will depend on each other in the future. We will definitely be able to create a world with this magical game world. Say some rude words, isn't it better for our old brothers before entering the devil game world?

Looking at the two excited brothers, the Gobi Desert Fat said another stern word. The purpose of this sentence was to let the two brothers know how precious their opportunities were. They could come out again. At present, they could only mix with each other on this basis. In the end, they could only dominate the base.

But as long as you can leave here with your brother this time and mix with the core cults at the headquarters, the final result will be something no one can imagine. Comparing ice with the sleeping water assistant sounds arrogant, but this is also a real fact. Ice is sleeping water, the pinnacle of the devil game world, and an outstanding figure at the bottom of the earth, before it enters the devil game world and becomes the leader.

But when these people come to the big stage of the game world, they show enough ability to make them stand out in history. Feather Night is also a prominent figure, and at this time, the same flaw is also this opportunity to step on the stage. This war between the Devil’s Game World and the higher race will be a glorious stage worth paying attention to.

"Maybe we will die on the stage, maybe we will become the protagonists on the stage, and now we all have the opportunity to step on the stage. Sharpen the knife for a hundred years, and see if this sword can become a real sword!"

"What should we do now? The demons are totally crazy, but look at our poor, one by one, and they are afraid to transfer their families to a safe place.

The elders of the monkey stealing monkey looked at the elders and shouted angrily. For the current situation, the elders of the monkey stealing monkeys never thought of it. A race that built reputation entirely by force even fled on a large scale before the war began. In this case, not to mention the elders, the smartest god in the game world, could only be surprised to see a wide range of turmoil.

The leader of the fishman family touched his head a little. Looking at the angry elder, he could almost swallow his big mouth. He hoped that he would have a big mouth that would shut the old man's mouth forever. Unfortunately, this could only be imagined in his mind. At this time, he could not only vent his depression, but also could not express his anger at all.

The status of the elders seems to have no power at all, but some special elders, with their prestige, can definitely exert the prestige of the "glorious" ancestor. This is how this angry old man is. He fought for race countless times when he was young, and his achievements are enough to make his name appear in the history of race.

"Elder Meggs, you know very well how we are. No one expected this to happen, and you can see which video of ice is sleeping. After reading the feeling, I think your experienced warriors will listen more deeply. Now, the massive "jihad" and "chaos" of ethnic minorities seem to be unstoppable. When we first declared war with the Devil Game World, it was totally coercion and threat from other races."

The leader of the Fishman family was full of anger and was obviously indignant about being interrogated by the family at this time. But he also knew that everyone was angry at this moment. If there was no goal for everyone to vent, as a recognized leader, he would definitely become the object of curses of countless ethnic groups.

“We have no deep hatred for devilism, nor do we think that as part of the player, we need to clash with players because of our own existence. The number of players is far more than our rare races, and even fools know that the dominance of the game world is deeply rooted. Therefore,

Although the words of the fisherman clan leader were unclear, they were very clear to everyone present, including the angry elders. Except for the elders and the fishman clan leader, everyone else was shocked by the clan leader's thoughts. They did not expect that when all clans were preparing for the war, the clan leaders had already begun to consider how to compromise with the demon game world.

A young man, after listening to the conversation between the Archbishop and the Archbishop, suddenly raised his head and his head was already lowered. The excitement in his eyes was not revealed at all. He looked at the patriarch with a thoughtful expression. After a few times, the young man Zhang He finally lowered his head sadly again. The young man may be more enthusiastic than the elderly, but they also have their own ideas.

The young man looked at the sad expression of his father and the thoughtful expression of the old man, knowing

"Good God, follow me!"

After explaining to the people under his sect what they needed to prepare, Luo Ran waved to Duan Haotian who had been waiting outside. Luo Ran's heart was also full of satisfaction with his son. He had not seen his son for more than a hundred years. After Murong War God entered the "Age of Struggle", he told him some of Haotian's performances during this period.

Duan Haotian does not have much expectations for his son's achievements. The devil tells us that as long as we don't die and don't let go, it is not difficult to rule the entire game world. For a leader who has nowhere to escape, Duan Haotian only needs to maintain Duan Haotian's absolute control over the demon game world. If Luo Ran himself cannot solve this problem, it is Duan Hao's talent and practice. Luo Ran does not think that his son can do better than himself.

In Luo Ran's opinion, this is not just a matter of talent and hard work. Luo Ran's life experiences are countless, but every adventure is enough to make him experience earth-shaking changes. Although Duan Haotian was born, he also experienced Taobao and Yijing, and experienced unexpected adventures. If Duan Haotian was an ordinary devil disciple, he would become a famous young generation.

"This time, the examiner in charge of the test must be very noble in the world of demon games. Those of us who start from the bottom must seize this opportunity if we want to strive upward. Before the Feather Night exam, I have reached an agreement with the other party that as long as the Feather Night is qualified, the other party promises to let Feather Night soar.

The Gobi desert fat is a mysterious saying, but the attraction has been mobilized by two people, or the meaning of the words has been heard clearly." The thief who "sex Murong Rourou" also has a vague feeling, that is, the identity of the young examiner is not simple, but unexpectedly, the fat in the Gobi desert has been confirmed and testing has begun.

"My elder brother, you rushed forward like this, even my brother didn't expect it. I was so sad!" Seeing the solemn atmosphere at this moment, the "mockery" thief immediately began to mumble.

The desert of the Gobi stared at his opponent and said contemptuously: "You know this is a bullshit!" This opportunity was hard-won. We have been fixed in the magic game world for a long time, and we are not a minority who knows ours. Feather Night needs talent, and these years of experience have made him calmer. This is a rare opportunity. As long as people promise to take Yuye to play, Yuye's future will definitely be unimaginable.

After saying this, Yuye did not turn it off at all. He also knew that these two brothers did not like him to do these empty things. So Yuye stood up, looked at the two brothers with a firm face, and said, "Meeting two brothers is the luckiest thing in my life. Let us temporarily put aside the devil's teachings. As long as I can breathe for a day at night, I will never forget the help and care of my two brothers!!

Great men of these races will never betray the interests of any race. But another voice in the mind of the young man repeated that these men betrayed the dignity of ordinary people in exchange for their lives.

"We need to be responsible for everyone, not sacrifice the interests of everyone because of a few." Perhaps we value the talents of young people very much. Maybe we want to find a great excuse for ourselves. When we see the dissatisfied expression on the faces of young people, the head of the fishing family rarely explains to the young people gently.

"I believe in all the arrangements the patriarch has done, and I firmly believe that the fishman race can continue to exist in the game world."

The young man's words were loud but received no response. The bishop and the elder cared about what he said, except the old man who closed his eyes and looked at God, who opened his eyes after hearing the young man's words. The exhausted voice made people almost completely unable to feel angry and began to say a word.

"Young people need blood and passion, but they also need more brains. It depends on people like you fighting the devil's game world. I think all the fishermen will choose to run away together. In this way, we can at least survive and avoid crisis that ruins the family and the family."

When the young man heard the words of the old man nearby, the God on his face immediately became angry. He stared at the old man, who continued to close his eyes and cheered up his spirit with a fire-breathing eye. His mouth kept twitching, enduring the curse in his mouth. The young, passionate young man never thought that the leaders of this family had always shown their weakness, and they had such dirty thoughts in their hearts.

"The vast majority of people in the family are ready

Murong War God looked at the sunshine in the sky and secretly slandered the shallowness of these gods. This is a group of living monsters from billions of years ago, and it is still like a rule of posing. It can be seen that the role played by these immortal people's hard work over the years is very limited. Of course, Murong War God's heart also knows that this may be a young fairy. After all, young people always like to do some preemptive things.

In the sun, the entire immortal tomb seemed to survive in an instant. The originally monotonous world suddenly burst out with vitality. Thousands of plants were like seeing a mother's wandering son, stretching their whole body, looking for her kiss and hug. A peaceful and warm atmosphere instantly emerged in people's hearts.

Murong War God looked at the people around him again, and found that besides his master and himself, his face was also very calm. The others were completely affected by the intoxicating atmosphere and looked at the sun with affectionate faces. Behind the light, it seemed that the family they wanted to get close to the most.

"Hmph!" Murong War God, as the only disciple around Luo Ran at this time, naturally had something to take the initiative to attack. If Luo Ran was asked to appear in person for anything, his smartest desert disciple in the Gobi desert could be locked in the martial arts hall forever until he died. So he mobilized his power and made a cold buzzing sound at an extremely cold frequency.

Murong War God believed that his cold buzzing sound could awaken the people around him and also prevent those immortal people from seeing a trace of flaws. Of course, there was no expectation of Murong War God. After waking up with cold sweat, there was a slight scream under the cover of the sun. If Murong War God had not yet reached a new level of revision at this time, he would never have captured the abnormal sigh of the same frequency.

He fled into Zhitong and smiled at Luo Ran not far away. He was too surprised and curious about those young people younger than him. In the history of the Game World Alliance, for the first time, a person who grew up from an ordinary person to the top of the Game World appeared.

It is this young man and his man who are fighting for the domination of the game world. The escape from Zhitong also despises the affirmation of the arrogant monster of high raciality. Compared with the young man who cannot and cannot be ignored, the monster's ability is so weak that he can destroy it with waves.

But everyone knows that this scene that shocked himself and left him speechless will always be his deepest collection. From this worrying slogan, everyone feels a sense of urgency.

Luo Ran can be said to be one of the few people who can maintain their rationality at present. Looking at the disciples shouting slogans below, he felt the power of his body trembling violently. The moment Luo Ran walked out of the virtual world, he felt the energy exchange between countless beliefs, which were quickly formed in his body.

We don't need to mobilize the power of the entire demon game world at all. Since we want to do great things, we need to do the same.

Bing is the sleeping water. When he heard Luo Ran's words, he didn't understand why the bishop shut up when he came back to Mashan. However, God's trust had penetrated into the souls of the high-level demons. Luo Ran's instructions may have some questions, but these absolutely do not require him to speculate or doubt.

Bingshi sleeps, nodded quietly and replied: "You can rest assured that this time we will let those lurking people move. I want to see us fighting with those fools like monsters, and finally come out to pick up the bargain. We want to do this kind of good thing a few more times in the magic teaching.
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