2. The candle is accompanied by the snow-178o sin value

3....

The sin values ​​of all the people behind these two are below the thousand digits, so I am not interested in reading them again.

However, I am a little interested in this player named Mingzhubanxue.

There was actually a person who had the same hobby as the Mist believer, and he was still chasing him.

This feeling of being like a murder competition made me have to care a little about the relationship between these two people.

Thinking of this, I changed back to the pVp rankings.

The value actually changed.

1.Misty Trust-6o2 kills by players

2. Mingzhu with snow-38o kills

I said just now that the forum is updated every 1 minute, so the rankings tied to the forum are the same.

But what I didn't expect was that in just one minute they killed four people at the same time?

It's really a murder contest?

It is hard to believe that this is not a coincidence.

But this has nothing to do with me anymore.

Close the rankings and I dressed in Industrial Morning Star and flew to the top of the Guardian's wreckage.

Looking at the disappearing crowds in the distance, I determined my next goal.

The valley shines.

But before that, I have to take back the fantasy revolution.

"Eliz, I have something to do!"

...

"Frost Moon, Frost Moon!" The metaphysical seal burst open the door panting and rushed to the president's table of Qiu Frost Moon.

Qiu Shuangyue looked surprised and confused. He stood up and held the body of the Metaphysical Seal and said, "Slow down the Mystery Seal, what's going on?"

Without further ado, the metaphysical seals directly expanded the pVp rankings and wanted lists.

"Look, it's superstition!" She pointed to the two famous names on the list.

Qiu Shuangyue frowned and asked Xuan Yin, "I asked you to go to his house that day, what happened later?"

Xuan Yin shook his head, "He has moved."

Moving?

The autumn frost and moon are beyond the reach of the fog believer.

What exactly gave birth to him?

"And it's not over yet." Xuan Yin continued.

"That bright candle accompanied by snow was originally from our guild and he also participated in the expedition."

"But for some reason, after the Mist Letter disappeared, she also left the guild and never appeared again."

Listening to Xuan Yin’s story, Qiu Shuangyue thought, looked up at the dome of the hall.

The departure of the mist believer, the demise of the Wanye Kingdom, and Jinyu's ambitions.

Qiu Shuangyue suddenly wanted to have a good rest and take the guild in the city with peace of mind.

"Xuanyin." Qiu Shuangyue suddenly interrupted her story.

"Hmm?" asked the Metaphysics engraving with his head tilted.

"Let's slow down the progress of striking the Guardians first." Qiu Shuangyue let out a sigh of relief.

Let other countries bear the sins of other countries themselves.

With a wry smile, Qiu Frost Yue thought so.
Chapter completed!