Ji Yunting is almost a dreamy face, watching the magic voice gradually turn into a purple light disappear, and then where her body is, there is a shining treasure chest.

This, this is OK?

A Zhao put his hand on the box with satisfaction, but he didn't open it. Instead, he turned to ask Ji Yunting: "you said you want to make the material for weapons. The devil can come out here. What do you need?"

She looked relaxed, as if the box could be opened if Ji Yunting asked for it.

Ji Yunting heart out of a strange guess: maybe, she can really do it.

"The other things are OK, mainly an aurora feather that is necessary to create a supernatural artifact. Only the enchantment copy has it," he said. At least ten Aurora plumes are needed. I have made ten copies before to make up ten... "

His voice disappears under the action of a Zhao opening the box.

A Zhao is very happy to take out a few pieces of glittering silver feathers from the box: "are you talking about this?"

Ji Yunting felt a little dizzy in his eyes: one, two, three, four

Seven Aurora plumes in one box?

He thought that when he was in the best of luck, he opened two pieces, and only once. When he was bad, he didn't have one. Finally, he spent money to buy three pieces from a good relationship player

People are more than people. It's really

Ah Zhao is not satisfied.

She muttered, "if it wasn't for the highest drop probability in this game, I could make it up for you in one go."

She can get ten pieces directly, but the system warned her not to do anything beyond the game setting, so Zhao can only get the most European probability within the range allowed by the program setting.

Ji Yunting:

He had a hard smile: "it's already good."

A Zhao threw the aurora plume and other things out of the box to Ji Yunting, and his mood had been adjusted back: "it's OK. It's three pieces short. I'll let her die once more."

Ji Yunting chooses silence.

Because he found that in front of a Zhao, he was the first player of a fake server.

It's not until he realizes what this word means.

A Zhao pulls Ji Yunting to move out the enchantment copy, and enters again.

"Cluck cluck, there's a beautiful young gentleman again. Have you come to recommend your pillow?" The enchantment, who had been resurrected, once again let out her demonic laughter.

Listen again, a Zhao still listen to this sentence, very uncomfortable.

Ji Yunting thinks that a Zhao is going to cheat the demon to commit suicide again. Unexpectedly, a Zhao just stands in the same place. When the demon is ready to attack, he suddenly opens his mouth and says:

"don't dream. You look so ugly, and the beautiful little Lang Jun doesn't like you."

Ji Yunting:

The devil was furious: "damned human, I will let you know the power of the demon lord!"

Her wings shake, ready to send a Zhao to hell.

A Zhao watched the enchantress fly towards him, and suddenly blinked. The demon screamed in the air, and his wings suddenly closed and fell from the sky.

There's a bang.

After committing suicide, demons have opened a new death skill [fall to death].

Ji Yunting: With the seven digit blood volume of the demon, if you fall down like this, you can kill her

"Oh." A Zhao relaxed said, "she is more unfortunate, when she fell down, her bone wing stabbed her heart. Oh, bad luck. "

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