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    The moon rises to the middle of the sky, and all players' information is updated.

    The worm flies in the grievance, blossoms and bears fruit in the name of love. ]

    "help, help." A player lucky enough to be invited to a flower-watching banquet twitched on the ground.

    Not far from him, he enjoyed the film of laughter, and the beauty leaned over the player to feed the wine, and the sweet wine was moistened by the beauty's lips and tongue and flowed into the mouth of another person. After drinking, the player's eyes are blurred and they gradually lose consciousness.

    The player's eyes were a little moist, and he watched him tease and feed wine with the beauty, but the real him lay here unable to move and tried his best to move his fingers.

    The ground where he lay cracked the crack in the road, opening its mouth like the devil.

    Tiny tentacles came out of the cracks, thin and hairy, which wrapped around the player's head and wrapped his whole head.

    The player's tears got worse. He wanted to call for help and resist, but he just let his head be pulled and drilled into the ground.

    The dark brown soil wrapped his head and engulfed him, and his body was dragged into the mound by an invisible force until there was no more breath.

    The cracked land recovers without a hitch, and the players who play with the beauties suddenly disappear, but no one on the scene is aware of it.

    Next to the flowerpot not far away, another player woke up. He opened his eyes and saw Zi Jing kissing the beauty.

    The warm wind mixed with the smell of wine and flowers makes people fumigate and drunk, and alert players have long avoided, not to touch food and wine, let alone beauties.

    But there are myths / illusions / potions in the empty space, and no one can avoid it, no matter the player or the npc.

    The above-ground players have hit the streets, while the underground players are still out of breath.

    When they see the information, they think of the ground where they live, with well-developed roots, huge tree trunks, and hidden worms. Isn't that what it is?

    The true identity of the ghost is right here!

    Even the character identity is here.

    The rules of the game at the Horn of Desolation:

    The ghost has both internal and external identities, but the identification only needs to tell the true identity to the ghost.

    If the vice-president revolves around the dead guy and determines his real identity, it will be less difficult and only need to find out the camouflage identity.

    If the deputy does not revolve around the dead, the ghost can have a dual identity, and its dual identity is in the player group.

    So occasionally there is this kind of surprise: after looking for a 'ghost' for a long time, the real body is actually the role of self-suicide?

    However, no matter which case it is, the true state of the 'ghost' is accurate in terms of the real body.

    Two messages superimposed, "ghost" only in the nocturnal activity, attached to the plant, this is a fixed attribute, real identity and role identity should be observed. As a result, players rule out a large number of dubious options.

    So even if they were slapped in the face by bugs, these people immediately cheered up.

    The closer you get to the target, the crazier the enemy becomes, and the bugs attack them like crazy, indicating that they are close to the target.

    "it's ten o'clock."

    There is still the sun and moon on the ground to identify the sun and the moon, but the people underground do not know what season it is now, but vaguely know that it is midnight. Now Sam has finally confirmed the room by updating the information.

    He is more and more sure that 'ghosts' must be directly related to the hunting of demons.

    From this point of view, in fact, the identity of "ghost" is easy to locate, but the trouble is the sinister living environment. That's why this deputy was determined by the official to be the middle deputy.

    The most important feature of the high-end sideline is that the identity of the 'ghost' is extremely uncertain, the environment is still very unfriendly, and there is no room for salted fish to live.

    Sam is already a high-end assistant player, but every time he plays a high-end assistant player, he still has a sense of numbness that he will never see the sun again.

    By comparison, this deputy is friendly. At least those players who are lucky enough to go underground have guessed the identity of the 'ghost'.

    On the other hand, the players who did not enter the game group on the ground may not have guessed, but their chances of survival are very high.

    From this point of view, a lot of salted fish players may survive in the end.

    Sam also met several players on the road.

    Some players have stopped to sit or lie down and fall asleep in a thin-film room. There are also some, red eyes, boiled body, still going up.

    There seemed to be no end to the road ahead. Sam was a little tired. He could not remember which road he had traveled and where his seat was.

    This kind of unknown with no end and no result is terrible. Fortunately, neither of them is a newcomer who has just played the game, and the pressure resistance is OK, and neither of them complains about giving up.

    I don't know how long it took for them to see a glimmer of light.

    Unlike the tiny spot of light in the torch, it is the hazy light of the torch, shining in through layers of film, like moonlight on window paper.

    The green scale could not help wiping his eyes: "I seem to see the light."

    Saman Jian Jian broke the top film at the beginning: "I saw it, too."

    As they walked upward, the light became more and more obvious, and at last the light seemed to be separated from them by a layer of frosted glass.

    Hope is right in front of us. Under this great temptation, they can't even feel the weight of their bodies.

    Wielding a sword, he rushed out of the dark moment, and the harsh light squinted the eyes of the two men in the dark environment between them. It took Sam a few seconds to calm down.

    In front of him, there was a huge cylindrical space with many voids on the surrounding walls, and light was leaking in through the voids. What is the description of this place? it is an upside-down bamboo basket.

    Apart from the light, he saw many gray and black things flying in and out of the hole.

    Sam looked around the week. Countless transparent hair thick tubes are glued to the walls on both sides of the tube to bend upward, and there is something flowing in the pipe.

    At this point, the wind came from behind, and Sam didn't have time to take the test, so he rolled on the spot and avoided it directly.

    During the confusion he saw a big, ferocious mouth dangling over his head, his tongue swinging in the air and dripping a lot of black mucus.

    Without waiting for him to react, the rope flew over and tied it to it, and instantly the monster was strangled to pieces and the green juice splashed.

    "Hey, you haven't heard anything, have you?"

    It's another player.

    Sam found that there were a lot of players gathered here, forming small groups in twos and threes, with more than a dozen groups, some of which he had seen and some he had not seen.

    The casualties of the players on the ground were heavy, and the underground players finally converged, and there was one who did not go up or down, dripping in the water.

    The water has been submerged to the knee, each step will take more effort than before, Ren Yifei's body consumption is huge.

    But at present, the greatest impact is not physical consumption, but mental stress.

    "Ha." The breath turned white, the skin turned blue, and Ren Yifei trembled uncontrollably.

    It was the eviscerate wind that came from the knife when the body was hit by a wave of water, a wave of water and a wave of water. It's so cold that can't feel it.

    If these cold water were poured down to drown him, he would not have such a deep feeling yet, but now this rapid rise in seconds is like Ling Chi's execution, making people wander back and forth between hope and despair.

    "calm down, take a deep breath."

    When you get out, go to the tower or Huayu first? He tried to distract his attention from falling into a long-term downturn.

    At this time, he didn't want to retaliate against Huaheng, or even Qinghong, who was the chief culprit.

    He is not a crane king, but a mission leader, Ren Yifei.

    Get rid of unnecessary personal emotions, and the next step is how to better benefit the small number of people.

    Of course, there is a personal reason for the sudden fall of the flower hedge, and there must also be some reasons for the comparison between the flowers and the hedgerows. For example, he inadvertently touched their fundamental interests.

    I've been thinking about it over and over, but there's only a cloud car. At dusk, the reflection of Lotus Pool Pagoda. And then he was tricked.

    Moreover, after such a long time in the past, Qinghong could not be ignorant of the fact that it was in the middle of a banquet. He knew, but acquiesced, saying only that the information was important to them.

    In the same way, it is also important to their players.

    Ren Yifei only wanted to complete the role task, but he was pushed by the invisible force to go straight to the present situation.

    This deputy did not allow 'Hejun' to keep a low profile, and he could not escape whether it was set up by someone or because of his mission.

    No matter what secret they were trying to hide, he had to figure it out.

    "A-choo!"

    Half of the house in Tingyun Pavilion has been demolished.

    Qinghong and the peacock are both big demons, although this is the home of Qinghong, but he also has a lot of concerns, so these two people unexpectedly played up and down, only pitied this beautiful house.

    The flower hedges of the Thousand years Hall in the distance are so nervous that they are colorless. Her strength is only moderate, and if she does not rely on the influence of Qinghong, she is not qualified to talk to these demons.

    So no matter how nervous she is, she can't help with a little help.

    "if only my brother were here." The eldest lady looked at the distance. "only the elder brother stopped them."

    Hua Lei wants to refute, but can not refute, indeed, if the crane is in ….

    The invisible boundary shrouded the Millennium Hall, and the first lady suddenly turned her head.

    "Why does my sister look at me like that?"

    The eldest lady looked at her for a long time, and her eyes showed sadness: "Hua hedgerow, you just refuse to accept me," she said. "if you don't accept me, why don't you tell me what we love to your brother, right?"

    The flower hedge feels strange and even dangerous, but it is like an illusion. She shook her head and said sarcastically, "what are you talking about?"

    The first lady's voice was very low, as if she said to herself, "without him, there would be no Qinghong, and there would be no fancy words for me."

    "before I met him, Qinghong was only a remnant of the heart of the tree that had been dug up by someone, and death was just a problem between the two. As for me, I was taken as a gift to send potted plants back and forth at will. No one has ever looked forward to our future. "

    "the whole world says that if it hadn't been for the two of us, my brother would have been the most famous man in the demon world by now. They are right. Brother has spent too much time on us.

    "he warmed my world, and I would like to use my body as firewood to warm his world. So I will not allow it, "the lady raised her eyes, her eyes turned pure green," who destroys my brother's path of spiritual practice! "

    "my marriage to Qinghong is not the kind of reason you gave me. Qinghong is a madman. I want him to stay away from his brother and tell master. As a result, Qinghong unexpectedly proposed to me to 'get married' and only asked him to stay.

    "he didn't know that the elder brother was pure. Once he got married, there would be no more trouble. However, I calculated everything and missed you.

    "I thank you again. I don't know if I'm wrong again."

    The first lady had no expression on her face. she put on a green vine and strangled her sister's neck directly: "my brother disappeared after dusk. I can't find it anywhere." He is not the one to leave without saying hello. Tell me, where have you taken your brother? "

    The same Fujiman crawled on the flower hedge, but her strength was suppressed by the eldest wife: "Sister."

    She said hard and painful: "Sister, save …"

    "I thought I could stop you by staying here. I was wrong." You have no reason to regret your death.

    The first lady took a deep breath and said, "I don't want to care what you and Qinghong are doing. I only ask you, where is my brother?"

    "Ha." Seeing that begging for mercy was futile, Hua Yu really wanted to kill her, and the flower hedge felt a lot of pain in her heart, so she simply gave up the struggle. "he's dead."

    "nonsense!" If you don't believe it, who will kill a figure like Hejun?

    With the flower hedge? She doesn't deserve it!

    "ahem, ha, Qinghong, his brother has designed a special formation. As long as he enters there, he will become mortal."

    Hua Li spits blood from her mouth, and she feels the passing of her life.

    Out of the corner of her eye, when she saw the direction of Qinghong, she suddenly thought, if Zijia died, would Qinghong miss her even for a moment?

    No, Hua Lei thought, definitely not. She killed Hejun, and they wanted to bring her back to life and kill her all over again.

    Since she is not expected in this world, why should she be so favored by heaven and earth? He is always loved by others, but he doesn't know what it's like to ask for it, and there are people who dare him to take risks when he is in danger.

    I'm so jealous.

    Between the one she likes and the one she likes, my sister chooses the one she likes. It's sad that she's always the one who was abandoned.

    "Sister," Hua Heng struggled to catch her breath, "in fact, that picture. I designed it. It is not only what Qinghong is obsessed with, but also what I have worked hard for half my life. I will prove to the world that they are all wrong! I can, too! "

    She vomited blood from her mouth and lost her human form: "I want the world to know that I am a hedge." Thousands of years later. "

    "Hua Lei, I want to be in a sister's house. I'll give you one last chance. Where is your brother?" The green demon pattern climbed on the flower language skin, her demon power was tumbling, but the whole millennium hall was shrouded in formations, and the two people over there did not find it.

    For the time being, she hasn't been exposed yet, and my brother needs someone to take care of her.

    "Ha. I won't let him ruin my plan. " Hua Lei smiled and wept with blood and tears in her eyes, nose and ears.

    Closing his eyes, the hedge passed out the last command through a special order: "the maximum amount of water, flooding the whole labyrinth."

    It's not bad for her to get this man up and take her down.

    "Sister, it's a pity that he's dead."

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