Chapter 513

Under the glory of the king's power declaration, you can't exit and log in. Non King players can't avoid war! The golden war pattern is as bright as the scorching sun in the living room.

Dongfang Ming frowned and turned his mind. He and his capable sister fell into the dimensional fantasy copy very early. At that time, the XL world had not even born a king. After the whole map was opened, I came out of the copy. I heard that eleven kings had been born in XL world. However, since the XL world's intelligence region suddenly collapsed and then experienced an unprecedented monster invasion, the eleven kings have become very low-key, and even half of them have not appeared for a long time.

"What did labor and capital do?"

Dongfang Ming thought with some entanglement that when he opened his eyes, he saw a bitter gourd face that would bring trouble to himself. He still saw this bitter gourd face in the XL world and was still a king!

Dongfang Ming bothered her head. With a helpless face, she jumped from Dongfang Na's thigh to the tea table in front of her, squinted at Zhao Nan and said, "why, are you really going to bet all the points with me?"

Zhao Nan shook her head: "bet your secret."

Dongfang Ming shrugged, shook his head and exhaled, "sorry, I'm not interested in your secret."

"Bet all your points."

"Are you sure?" the East is bright and expressionless, as steady as Mount Tai.

"I'll see you in an hour at No. 2 battle field in area D." Zhao Nan stood up and made a decisive decision.

After being declared war, once it is time to stop gambling, it will be judged as a failure. Now the king of the declaration of war does not say the real bet. Once the judgment fails, he can only unconditionally look at the other party and arbitrarily deprive himself of one thing. Dongfang knows that he has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

"Don't pretend to be forced, people have already left!" Dongfang Na shook her head and nuzui, hating that iron is not steel. "Do you think you are still the overlord of the dimensional world, destiny pig's feet, a rare existence?"

"Nana... Hold me down, brother's legs are soft and can't move." Dongfang Ming turned back hard, his teeth trembling: "are you really gone?"

"Why don't you expose his identity?" Dongfang Na said maliciously.

"Idiot, if the city of level 6 city can be collapsed casually, there won't be only one level 6 city master in the world! Besides, he didn't think of it even if he found out our identity?" Dongfang Ming beat Dongfang Na's head vigorously and cursed: "is your head filled with white turbidity and turned into an abscess!!!"

"What do you say?" Dongfang Na hurried.

"I don't know. Let me think about it." Dongfang Ming frowned and pressed Dongfang Na's head, "come first!"

"Ah bah! Do you think you can get experience upgrade in the dimensional world?" Dongfang Na's mouth was unclear and her face flushed.

Dongfang Ming's face is comfortable, but his eyes are clear, and he falls into meditation in endless pleasure.

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When Dongfang Ming appeared in front of Zhao Nan with a refreshing face, the whole 2 good battle field had been shrouded by a gray light mask. The scene inside the hood is almost invisible.

Your Dongfang Na is also blocked out of the light mask.

Dongfang Ming looked at it for a moment and hissed: "you are worthy of being a king. There are so many privileges."

"Have you figured it out?"

Dongfang Ming shook his head and said softly, "I'm not going to read it with you. Take back the war pattern and let's have a good talk. What you want to know is not how to live in the copy, but why I want to come out?"

Zhao Nan stood up and floated to Dongfang Ming, saying: "I once saw a player who stayed in the fantasy dungeon for more than 20 years. Although the dungeon world is not normal, it is much better by the global world. Trapped in the fantasy dungeon, he won't quit as long as he doesn't complete the specified task... But the task that takes 400 years of Dungeon time really interests me."

Dongfang Ming smiled bitterly. Now no one can see, so he sighed: "Do you know that in the copy, my experience can be more wonderful than any of you? Where have I spent more than 400 years and almost reached invincible state? My harem is countless and I am worshipped by thousands of people. Moreover, the task of this copy has no time limit. Do you think it is necessary for me to leave that copy and return here?"

Zhao Nan was interested and waved. There were two stools at the table. There were red wine and two quilts on the table. He sat down first and asked, "it's a little interesting."

Dongfang Ming sits carelessly, not because he is bold, but because he has the strong self-confidence of a world overlord.

This is something that can't be put out anyway.

Dongfang Ming impolitely raised his glass and drank it. "You know my identity and I know your identity. Maybe you want to have this way to make us trust each other? Even if you don't trust, at least you can talk."

Zhao Nan listened quietly.

Four hundred years of fantasy copy time, the temperament of the raccoon player in front of him is the most special one he has ever seen. Perhaps he is already the overlord in the world of fantasy copy, but he returns to the world and suddenly falls from the altar. This kind of dislocation has never destroyed the mind he has raised for 400 years.

"I didn't come out voluntarily. I didn't intend to come out either." Dongfang Ming frowned.

Zhao Nan's heart moved, "expulsion?"

Dongfang Ming shook his head and said, "I don't know. I just woke up one day and found myself back here. My task was clearly thrown away without moving! And I vaguely felt that many people who entered the fantasy copy also encountered this situation... After the full map was opened, the news of the fantasy copy didn't appear."

Are all fantasy copies terminated by the system.

Zhao Nan lowered her head and took a sip of red wine and asked, "Mr. Dongfang Ming, what degree have you reached in your fantasy copy?"

"Blow up the planet, do you believe it?" Dongfang Ming plays with the taste.

Zhao Nan nodded thoughtfully.

The existence of fantasy copies is to improve the ability of players. Ofel also mentioned certain conditions. The existence of fantasy copies can be turned into reality. Speaking of fantasy copies, he has gained a lot of benefits... Dongfang Ming has obtained the ability to explode the planet in the fantasy copies. Although it is exaggerated, it will not appear. But the problem is that such a powerful ability has obviously not been brought out.

In other words... Even when fantasy copies become powerful, there is a limit beyond which they cannot be realized in the global world.

Originally, in order to find out the ID of the player who occasionally took a walk to listen to the news of Fengcheng, it was just to see if the player was harmful. Never thought about inferring a fantasy copy from his data. More than 400 years of fantasy copy time is very interesting to Zhao Nan.

Although he has long decided not to enter the fantasy copy, it will not hinder him from wanting to know the truth of the fantasy copy.

After the full map is opened, all fantasy copies seem to have been closed?

Dongfang Ming suddenly stood up and said with a smile, "I don't have any ideas. I'm just looking for a way to return to the copy again after the intelligence area is restored. The global world? It's not suitable for me at all."

He narrowed his eyes, stared at me and said with a smile, "if you want to trouble me again, I can't help it!"

Zhao Nan shrugged, suddenly stood up, and a huge declaration of war badge flashed out!

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A cold wind suddenly blew, and a loud noise suddenly came from the gray white hood covering the huge area! XL has a big pulse in the world. Players are very scattered, but the battle field is a place where people gather more.

Moreover, only the king can get out this kind of light mask covering the battle. Before long, it has attracted more than a dozen players to look at it from a distance and guess which King is fighting in it.

Dongfang Na bit her teeth and got worried secretly.

Although the sight was covered, the sound could be heard. The rumbling noise was heard all the time, and the ground was shaking constantly!

I don't know how long it took, the gray white mask in front of me suddenly cracked like a bubble. In the huge field, the earth was cracked, and the gravel was like a sword. A heat wave immediately spread out, and a little spark was still flickering in the air.

In front of me, I only saw a man wearing a black cloak and mask, swept the dust on his body, then floated into the air without saying a word, and disappeared into the sky in the twinkling of an eye.

Dongfang Na was stunned and subconsciously ran into this area! The moment the mask was broken, she saw the gambling halo disappear with sharp eyes. That's the end of the gambling time. There's no winner yet!

"Brother..."

In a pile of rocks, a raccoon fell into the ground, and only its tail swayed slightly in the air.

Dongfang Na spent a lot of effort to dig out the Timo like Dongfang Ming from a pile of rubble.

Looking at the bloody Raccoon in front of her, Dongfang Na shook wildly and said, "brother..."

"If... I die... Please bury me in... Aunt's mind..."

"At this time, you..." Dongfang Na almost cried, "can't your hands behave?"

"Ha ha."

The raccoon suddenly took out an instant blood returning agent and poured it into his mouth. A moment later, he fiercely stood up, twisted his neck, beat a few times, looked up his head with infinite sadness and said, "Nana, I feel that we have to find a way to go back to the dimensional copy of the cliff. This is not suitable for me... I feel deep malice!"

"The man?"

Dongfang Ming shook his head and stopped talking. Finally, he didn't speak. He walked towards the commercial island with his face full of vicissitudes.

"NIMA... What's filling now? It's the most annoying!!!"

PS1: this chapter is a guest show of friendship between men and women in dimensional invasion. The final interpretation right of all improper relations is in dimensional invasion... In addition, this book killed after a typhoon has been in full place and resurrected with chicken blood. The search author's name can be entered on the personal main page.

PS2: Oh, by the way, this is neither a fan nor a colleague. This one was developed to fill in the pit of "fantasy copy". Do not despise... Bow.