Li Tianming landed on a dark platform, surrounded by a dark starry sky. There was no sound at all, and he was completely silent.

"Everybody?"

He glanced at the tattoo on his body.

Sure enough, everyone is here!

Even knowing God.

"Shit? Reset, I'm on your bird again. " Yinghuo vomited as he spoke.

“……!”

This is trouble.

Li Tianming never expected that it would be like this after death.

"Magic spirit! Magic spirit! Help me move it. " Li Tianming shouted quickly.

No one answered.

He's crying.

Yinghuo is about to cry.

"Hahaha..."

The others who had no conscience were giggling.

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha."

This is the laughter of silver dust. It hurts.

"Xiao Wu, you can still laugh. You almost cheated me just now!" Li Tianming said angrily.

"Calm down, don't panic."

“……!”

There are many strange problems one by one, and they are becoming more and more unreliable.

……

There is no time limit for the battle on Yuxing battlefield, so I'm not sure when we can get together, so Li Tianming took advantage of this time to continue to think about the Jiulong sky robbery sword.

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