One hundred and sixty-two. Distress
Chu Li grabbed the soul, and before Zi Qin could scream, she found that the soul had disappeared in her hand.
"Where did you get my soul?" Zi Qin grabbed Chu Li in panic and touched her body, trying to get her soul back.
"Put it away." Chu Li didn't tell Ziqin directly, pushed away her hand that she was touching and asked, "Can you go with me now?"
Zi Qin's charming eyes flashed with surprise and puzzled flashed with confusion. Her soul was indeed on Chu Li, and she could sense it. But, are you going to listen to this low-powered fellow tribe?
After six hundred years, she finally had the opportunity to escape. Well, all her emotions eventually turned into unwillingness and helplessness: "Let's go."
"You have promised to be a month old, don't lie to me." Zi Qin's voice was originally a charming adult woman's voice, but at this moment, Chu Li sounded like a little girl's soft voice.
This game's NPC is really interesting.
"Well, I never lie." Just cheating people occasionally, Chu Li added another sentence in her heart.
"Well, I believe in you." Ziqin looked at Chu Li and smiled sweetly.
Wow... This doesn't match your personality and image. This inexplicable trusting face makes Chu Li feel a little ashamed. Has the trick she just thought of just now passed?
Although Xiao Huaru was young, she was also a savage. She asked with her head tilted, "You are so fierce at the beginning, why do you believe it as soon as the leader of the gang said?"
Zi Qin glanced at Xiao Huaru, hum, the little girl of the human race, she unconsciously raised her chin and replied: "Of course, our demon race is not like your human race. You said such words, but you have never realized them."
"We are different from our demon clan. We will definitely do what we say!"
Zi Qin's tone was a little proud. Although the human race was getting stronger, she still looked down on them very much. Compared with the human race, their demon race was open and reasonable. Unlike their human race, they could take back their words at will. It was really unprincipled.
"No, that's not the case." Xiao Huaru was angry and started arguing with Zi Qin.
Chu Li and Long Qi looked at each other, and both of them had the same helplessness.
After fighting back and forth in the dungeon for a few waves, Chu Li successfully rose to level 45, and Xiao Huaru was also good, up to level 43. However, Long Qi and Zi Qin were of no use to hit some level 40 or 50 monsters like their high-level NPCs.
Ziqin is not the boss on the third floor, but she didn't even ask her how she came down. She didn't even speak. After asking twice, Chu Li gave up her thoughts. Anyway, she was at a low level now, so it would be meaningless to rush to go to the upper floor.
"Gang Master, aren't you going to participate in the selection competition of some palaces? Let's go!" Although Xiao Huaru's level is low, she is the leader of the Loli Army in the Chawu Gang. Some players at level 45 received the selection invitation from the strange palace gate, and she had also heard of it. Moreover, she herself also received the examination invitation letter.
"Wait a minute, you'll hit level 45 first." Chu Li didn't listen. Last time, he heard from Qin Muyi that Xiao Huaru, a little fat little hand, touched a lot of things, and there was an invitation letter for the Shenji Sect to assess. Since this is the case, it would be better to take her all the way up to avoid more trouble.
Xiao Huaru laughed and hugged Chu Li: "You are so nice, gang leader!"
Although the gang leader has become much more fierce now, he is still a gentle person in his bones. No matter when, he will help weaker friends. Although Brother Mu Yi always says that the gang leader is indecisive, she thinks that such a gang leader is the best!
The assessment site of the three gates and six halls of Luoyang City
Since Luoyang was occupied by the soldiers sent by Ying Zheng last time, players almost didn't dare to come here. This time, they were invited to participate in the assessment of the Three Gates, Six Halls and Nine Sects, and entered Luoyang again as a non-exile.
At the center of Luoyang City, nine super-large circular martial arts field are arranged in a circular shape. The surrounded circle is a hundred feet high platform in the middle, with disciples of three sects and six sects with different clothes distributed on it. They look solemnly and look down at the players watching under the high platform with a proud look. If you look closely, you can see the impatientness in their eyes.
"Your Qingyan Palace has a little too much face. Why don't you start yet?" Santu Palace, who specializes in swordsmanship, has the most temper, so he started to attack and shouted at Qingyan Palace with a long bow on his back.
Someone spoke, and other sects also agreed: "That's right, we have been waiting for an hour. Should we start the assessment?"
The people in Qingyan Palace were yelled and dared not refute. They were also helpless. Chu Li, the strongest archer, has not appeared for a long time. There are few people playing archer. Before Chu Li comes, they are afraid that a disciple of Qingyan Palace will not be able to recruit them. Don’t say it will be too embarrassing at that time.
"Forget it, fellow Taoists, calm down." The disciple of Qiongfang Palace, wearing a pink dance dress, persuaded everyone, but his tone was not very good: "These mortals claim to be players, and most of them are highly respectful to themselves. When she comes later, I will teach her a lesson. Now, let's wait."
The great disciples of all sects came by the orders of the head. Even though they quarreled, they did not dare to give up easily, so they had to write down all the accounts on Chu Li, and wanted to wait for her to come before they could forget them.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, the great disciples of Qingyan Palace breathed a sigh of relief and sent a ventral phrase to the great disciples of Qiongfang Palace: "Thank you for Fairy Jinghua's good words, Xiao Li Guang should remember them in his heart."
The eldest disciple of Qiongfang Palace, known as Jinghua Fairy, angrily glanced at Xiao Li Guang and said angrily: "I'm not trying to help you. You should think about how to contact the player named Chu Li. It's ridiculous to be late for such an important thing!"
The thin and handsome little Li Guang smiled, responded to the words of Fairy Jinghua and retreated. He stood on the platform with a long bow on his back and looked down at the players below, his brows slightly locked.
Li Juefeng is here, Yi Zhiyun is here, and even guys like Ye Lingchen are here, why has Chu Li not appeared for a long time?
If the Killer Brother and others in the high platform could see Xiao Li Guang's face, they would be surprised to be speechless. The person who had been confirmed to die actually appeared in the game again! He was still as an NPC! His figure, appearance, and bow-carrying method were exactly the same as Xiao Li Guang they knew.
Even the names are both the same Li Guang!
The anxiety on the stage was waiting, and the same was true for the audience.
They received the assessment letter, and each tried their best to get up to the level required in the letter. Unexpectedly, on the way, they saw so many players of the same purpose appear at the same time and finally arrived at the assessment venue. Those NPCs were just hanging them on the platform, without saying a word.
"What's the situation? Can you give a correct word?" The impatient player shouted directly.
Chapter completed!