Chapter 71: The number of books will plummet
The dark green breath and the pure white fluorescent light form a clear and bizarre contrast here.
Not only Xia Qian was surprised, but even the players watching the live broadcast behind were surprised.
He held his cell phone and thug: "Damn the groove! What kind of copy does this look so stunning! And why is my wife here?"
The tearing fish: "I thought the anchor was bragging, the title party, but I didn't expect that the Messiah was really here!"
Yue outside the window: "The anchor quickly reports your position. Now the army outside is gathering to rush inside!"
Lord, run, I have a minimum living allowance: "I'm good! What kind of epic hidden world mission have you triggered!"
Zhan Ye: "Report the location, I'll come here."
"I don't know the specific location, it came in the entrance of the flame-burning hole in Tamahat."
Seeing the barrage, Xia Qian also reported it.
He knew very well that this kind of situation would be like a large-scale mission, and he would definitely not think about it alone.
"Damn?"
Xia Qian, who had just reported the position, found that he was lifted up again, and kept patrolling butterfly standing behind him and dragging him towards the direction of the pool.
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As soon as he approached the dark green mist, the words "blood" appeared above Xia Qian's head.
And there is also a crazy thing on his body, and this kind of blood loss will fall once every second.
With such a rapid blood loss rate, Xia Qian, who only had a blood volume of over 20,000, would be completely wiped out in about three minutes and would die in an instant.
Xia Qian will definitely not do this. I just caught me and didn’t let my blood fall off. Now I actually kill me!
Xia Qian quickly took out the giant sword from his backpack and first added a red-eyed bloodthirsty core to himself, providing attack power and speed.
Then he slashed the butterfly with his backhand, and the butterfly was caught off guard and was cut off by Xia Qian.
"Are these guys so crisp?"
Xia Qian was also surprised when he saw his arm falling to the ground. He thought that this group of tour butterflies would be very strong, but he did not expect that he was even more spicy than the lower-level mutants.
"Yes, as soon as they appeared, a large group thought they were very powerful, but it doesn't mean they are individually strong!"
Xia Qian, who figured this out, felt that he didn't need to be afraid of these weak chickens.
But reality is often cruel. The butterfly whose arm was cut off was folded with one hand, began to chant an unknown tune, and the butterflyers next to them also agreed with each other.
Then the arm that fell to the ground actually flew slowly, and the dark green blood that fell on the ground also flew with the arm, and then slowly reinstalled on the broken arm of the patrol butterfly, everything was as intact as before.
The whole process is as incredible as a videotape replay, and it also seems like time has been re-dialized back to the previous timeline.
"This is a damn thing!"
The butterfly, who was taken back to her arms, folded her hands together and stretched her wings. Unconsciously, fluorescent lights were released from her body, forming a silk thread-like appearance, and finally forming a large net that tied up Xia Qian.
The bound Xia Qian couldn't move and tied it into a ball, like a hairy crab.
The tour butterfly picked up Xia Qian and walked straight forward.
As she walked, the butterflies on the side began to sing, and the singing was holy and ethereal.
They surrounded the entire pool, and many patrol butterflies behind them also spread their wings and flew up, forming circular encirclements over the middle of the pool.
The fluorescent lights on their bodies became more and more intense with the singing, and the biggest voice was the Messiah standing a little bit in front of them.
The ethereal singing echoes here, and at this moment it is like an angel coming, waiting to save the suffering.
The white light on Xia Qian's abdomen was almost shrouded in his entire body, turning into a veritable ball of light.
He carried his tour butterfly and placed it on the stone tablet, and then found that he could not get into the groove of the stone tablet.
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Zhuo Lidian looked at Xia Qianqiu in her hand expressionlessly, then looked at the stone tablet again. She tilted her head and showed a puzzled look.
Then he directly treated Xia Qian as a key and forced himself to attack the stone tablet.
"Bang!" The first time
"I"
"Bang!" The second shot
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"Bang!" He lowered three times
"Your sister!"
Every time she bumped, Xia Qian sent out waves of "scented praise", praising the actions of the Butterfly and greeting her family if she was healthy.
However, the audience in the live broadcast room made a happy ridicule.
"Hahahahaha, I'm so laughing! I'm hit by the monster as a ball."
"Sir, we are professionals. No matter how funny we are, we won't laugh. Puff! Unless we can't help it! Hahahahahahaha!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so miserable. But I feel inexplicably comfortable."
"Is this the room of the life mentor? The first time I saw such a live broadcast that makes me feel happy, I love you!"
While mocking the barrage, Xia Qian threw out the culprit in the backpack.
The key to the fire sacrificial ground
It was this disc that made Xia Qian beat him as a ball.
As the disc flew out of the backpack, the white light on Xia Qian's body also disappeared.
The butterfly picked up the disc on the ground and let Xia Qian go, and then placed the disc in the middle of the groove that was quilted.
Then the stone tablet made a twisting "crack" sound, and the middle of the dark green pool began to boil violently, and the corpses on the throne began to emit a dark green aura.
Correspondingly, the countless ritual butterflies around also began to burn flames.
At the same time, countless players received a mission, a mission that shocked and terrified them, and exciteed them.
World Mission: The End of Fire
The tour butterfly, who was accidentally released, entered the fire-transmitting sacrificial ground in Tamahat with the key. At the same time, the messenger Messiah, who was the fire, responded with emotion and followed the tour butterfly into a dangerous situation.
Mission Requirements: Defeat the source of the variant that is about to recover.
Mission reward: High Fashion 1 can be selected, 3 redemption coupons for the Ear Series Equipment, and the rest will be issued according to the completion of the task.
Warning: This task is the only task, and if it fails, it will cause the character to die.
After receiving the task, a screen suddenly pops up in front of every player.
The Messiah, who originally prayed for the players in the church, was bewitched by inexplicable power and then entered the depths of the earth.
The camera also gave a close-up to the hole at the Tamahat Mine.
Then countless tour butterflies followed the Messiah, looking like they were being coerced, but in fact the tour butterflies followed her. This is the art of the camera.
In the end, the pitiful figure of the Messiah disappeared into the thick darkness, and there were countless forehead bones next to it.
Then the thin figure of the Messiah and the extremely evil corpse of the throne from afar, as well as the dark green pool below it, made the players feel uneasy.
"Well, using the art of pointing the camera to make the players' favorite wives look weaker and pitiful. In this dangerous environment, it can completely arouse the anger in their hearts."
"If the Messiah dies, the number of books will drop sharply, so players will probably have an overwhelming combat power when they fight."
Chapter completed!