Chapter 895： Slipped

"With so much blood, and this unreasonable skill, is there really a team that can win?"

Hiri is standing on a giant black faucet, which is the BoSS of the lava abyss.

"The difficulty of the hero is a little harder, so it's fun to challenge."

Qiao Xiu's fingertips kept clicking on a translucent interface in front of him. The dragon's fighting style, Qiao Xiu, has already been set up. Now I am only doing some fine-tuning.

Hili jumped from the head of the Black Dragon and jumped to the side of Qiao Xiu step by step with the magic array as a step.

"This is really true..."

Every test of the world's rift was not missed, but the first seven testers stuck in the elite gnoll for three full days. The three-day test squad kept going back to the resurrection and resurrected the past. Off Team.

In the end, Qiao Xiu changed the monster and changed it to barely beat it.

At the moment of customs clearance, Hili did feel a great sense of accomplishment, but the problem was...

"But can it be possible for the black dragon to breathe out to eliminate the adventurer, is it really possible to defeat the monsters in the fog?"

In the follow-up test, when he played a heroic copy with Carolly, the most intuitive feeling was that ‘the armor on his body was made of paper! ’

If any one of the team moves wrong, then the whole team will usher in a crisis close to the team. If the second time, the BoSS will be able to send the whole team to the sky easily.

"The monsters made by the fog in the world of consciousness may not have these BoSS strong." Qiao Xiu gave Hiri an answer.

"You mean the Grey Knights who couldn't get the springs from Fuya?"

Every time the judge invaded the world of consciousness, Hilli was almost present, whether it was the first time that two judges entered the tragedy of the world of Shining, or the second time that Fuya used the Almighty to perform a hundred performances.

"About this... there are some records in the literature of the High Elves, I think it is quite reasonable."

When Qiao Xiu was discussing with Shiri, the sublimates returned to the space of consciousness from their sanctuary.

When they first arrived, they found a huge black dragon in front of them. Even if they knew that it was the data in the game, it would inevitably make them a little scary.

Qiao Xiu could only close the semi-transparent control interface on his hand. The black dragon made a roar and walked into his own nest as set by the program.

The volcanic landscape disappeared with this moment and turned into a blank space.

The sublimate's father and mother saw Joe correcting the conversation with Hilary. He was very interested in not asking to ask what Qiao Xiu should do next.

Qiao Xiu continued to explain to Shiri the principle of conscious of the things outside the world.

“You can think of the whole ‘conscious world’ itself as a god, a **** gathered by the consciousness of thousands of souls.”

When Qiao Xiu was talking about this, Shirley had already moved a chair and sat down in front of Qiao Xiu. By the way, he handed Joe a chair.

This topic clearly caught the attention of silver yarn and Kanazawa, and the movement of the silver yarn on the hand of the book stopped for a little while.

"This **** has the ability to compete with things outside the world."

From the literature of the high elves, Qiao Xiu found that the extraterrestrial things did not come to the world for the first time. It was counted twice from the beginning of the record, and two consecutive times were defeated.

"There is a **** in the world of consciousness." Silver yarn closed the book in his hand at this time and couldn't help but insert a mouth.

"These gods are the weapons of the conscious world. Although the conscious world has powerful power, it does not know to use these forces to resist the outside world. To be precise... the conscious world has no concept of 'resistance'. It does not have its own. The consciousness, and those gods, and the heroes in the Holy Spirit... are the instantification of its power."

There was a long sword in Joe's hand, which is the highest level weapon in the world's rift.

"In this way, we have the idea of ​​resisting, and armed with the image of the present, and then defeat those invaders!"

"Oh... it’s amazing, when can we play the official version?" Hilary asked.

"acquired."

Qiao Xiu stabbed the sword in his hand to the ground. The grass began to spread rapidly with the sword as the center. In just a few seconds, a forest appeared in front of Qiao Xiu and Shi Li.

............

The short-touch wand has been very decadent in the past few days. His father let him come to the city and he has no news.

He can only stay in a small room on the corner of the manor every day, the reason why the transmission array has been closed, and he can't return to Nolan.

Now he is paying attention to the news about the world cracks on the magic net every day, except that there is no official news other than the trailer. The short-touch wand can only analyze what kind of game it is in the game partition and a group of players.

After the short touch wand returned to a post, his eyes glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the magic net, and the time had reached a little late at night.

This is the time for him to sleep. The short-touch wand has just yawned, and the door of his room has heard the sound of knocking on the door.

This scared him to roll down from the bed again.

"Who?"

The short-touch wand was carefully close to the door, and the manor always gave him an uncomfortable feeling, a bit like a cemetery.

Every night when he sleeps, he always feels cool behind.

"It's me! Can you open the door?"

A girl’s voice came from behind the door. The short-touch wand instantly heard the voice being the big lady in the manor, Haimina.

He opened the door of the room and saw Hermione outside the door.

There was no light at all in the hallway, and Hermione had a bright original spar in her hand, and her figure was shrouded in a cloak.

"is there anything?"

Since the short-touch wand has been sold to the leaves of the original spar of Hemina and the tree of the world, she has no connection with her and she does not dare to have any communication.

It was discovered by her father that her daughter was talking to his inferior, and the short-touch wand was estimated to be less than the present.

"Can you trouble me to take me to the Canal Port? My magic can't support me to go there." Hermione whispered to the short-touch wand.

The short-touch wand remembers that the Iron Acropolis has a canal from the country of frost to the country of the sea.

"Isn't that canal blocked by the guards? What are you going to do there in the evening?"

The short-touch wand did not understand that the young lady had been so comfortable, and she ran to the canal to do it.

"I want to go back home soon... Don't worry about the people in the guards, and I bought a boatman, he will send us away." Hemina said.

"Returning to China..."

With a short touch of the wand, he came to the Acropolis to bring his brother back to China. His father tried it, but because he had half the blood of the frosty country, he led his half-brother. They got on the boat back home and they were trapped in the city.

As long as he can return to the country of the sea, he can return to Nolan through the transmission... but it seems to have certain risks.

"I will pay you." Hemina looked at the hesitation of the short-touch wand and took out a small bag of gold coins and directly gave him "100 Nolan Gold. If you help me get on the boat, there are more." ""

"but…"

The short-touch wand saw such a high salary and became a little embarrassed. One hundred gold coins may be worthy of his one-and-a-half-year work remuneration.

"If you don't think it's enough, I can add more." Hemina said and took out a bag of gold coins.

Do you have rich people doing this?

"Good... okay!"

The short-touch wand will be a little dizzy by the lady's money for a while, which made him some unconscious last bite to agree with Haimina's request.

"Thank you."

Hermione sighed a little, and the short-touch wand walked out of the room and pushed the Missy's wheelchair to the outside of the manor.

"How is nobody today?" The short-touch wand found that there was no servant in the manor.

"My father took most of the people away, I don't know where to bring them... I still ask if you will open a magic guide?" Hermione took out a small original spar.

The short-touch wand just wanted to tell Haimina, my driver's license has not yet been tested, but he soon realized that...the iron acropolis can have no driver's license.