System space,
Name: dyed white
Level: Level 2 Tasker of Tiandao administration
Backpack: plane task locator, 2 amulets, soul value 2, free turntable lucky draw times 1, rare task 1
Title: National Male God, his royal highness, the first empress, commercial emperor, bloodthirsty God of war, dark night God of death.
Aura: "male master" Aura
Points: 105000
Feng fell to the point of 100000 now. He was stunned and said, "Su, host."
"Huh?" ran Bai said carelessly.
"Can we upgrade?" Feng Luo rolled and said excitedly.
"Level 3 Tasker?" ran Baitiao eyebrows.
"Drop by drop, 100000 points can help you become a level 3 Tasker."
"Oh." ran Bai Pingbo asked, "what about level Four?"
Seal off: "..."
"I'm not sure, because there are some unexpected factors in it, but at least... One million points are needed."
"How many levels of taskers are there?" ran Bai seems to be interested suddenly.
"After being promoted to level 5, there will be another level of definition." Feng Luo said tactfully.
At present, the hosts of initial system contracts from 1 to 10 are old monsters with earrings above level 5.
When you think about sealing off, you feel like you are cursed. Every Tasker of the contract can't survive level 5.
"Then rise." ran Bai said casually.
"Good host!" Feng Luo was very positive about this matter.
The application was submitted directly. Unexpectedly, it took seconds!
"Tiandao administration has submitted an application. At present, the application has passed, and the trial plane will be transmitted automatically."
"Ding, lock in the trial plane: the villain's redemption plan."
With some unreal mechanical sound, dyed white has been transmitted to the plane.
In the dark night, occasionally patrol guards shuttle on the stone road.
In the majestic palace,
A silent side hall.
Outside the hall, there was no one, but the trees of Wutong were swinging and rustling by the wind, and the cool breeze was passing through.
Inside the temple,
It was dark and there was no light.
As soon as ranbai's consciousness was awake, he felt waves of powerlessness and sank down.
Dyed white: "
I took the medicine as soon as I came, didn't I?
Dye Bai suddenly opened her eyes, moved her wrist and looked around quickly.
It's dark around. I can't see anything clearly.
This is not a good thing.
The brain remained completely sober and calm, dyed white, sipped lightly, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, supported his body with one hand, and just wanted to get up.
I heard a faint smile in the dark.
The laughter is lazy, with loose and tired, and the evil spirit is wanton.
——Danger.
Ran Bai suddenly gave a meal with his fingertips on the table beside him. His action was faster than his reaction. He stood up crisp and neatly. His fingers tightly clasped the wrist of the fuzzy shadow in front of him. The whole person deceived him and threw the man on the table beside him.
Even if the bottom of my heart has turned a thousand times in a moment, the action is still unambiguous.
The man didn't know whether he didn't expect dyed white to resist or didn't bother to break free. He was so easily dyed white on the table.
"Ah..." the man made a faint sound with unknown meaning, and the laughter could not hear any emotion.
He was forced to slightly raise his head, half squint his narrow eyes and look at the people in front of him, but he was not half controlled by others.
On the contrary, some carelessly moved the clasped wrist. Jun Zhan picked his eyebrows with interest, and his eyes were lazy and smiling: "Your Majesty is really good. You can resist after taking medicine."