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Chapter 1129--Death

~Date:~November 04~

In the noisy Yanhuang Continent and the bustling imperial city, players of all kinds can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys. In the quiet corners, there are affectionate and affectionate couples. In the hot restaurants, there are also people drinking and eating.

Meaty mercenary groups.

Unknowingly, the game "Rewrite Life" has gradually become people's second world. Some people even gave up their real jobs and became a member of the game. Sometimes, they even

I can't tell which one is real and which one is illusion.

Of course, there are also many players who understand that they cannot play games for a lifetime. After all, not everyone can be successful like Yuchen and others, and can occasionally make a small fortune in the game. This is what ordinary people think.

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After attending the meeting, characters like Yuchen, who can shock the gaming world by stomping their feet, actually gathered in a tavern. There were not many people in the tavern, but players who drank here would meet Yuchen and Jian Chen.

, news spread about Bai Long Wuji and other stars in the game world, and soon, this small tavern was overcrowded.

The boss was a gamer and was not so rigid. He immediately set up a wine table outside the door. As a result, the small tavern was packed with people. Everyone was rushing to see Yuchen, Jian Chen and others.

true colors.

Among them, there are actually more women than men.

Yuchen Jianchen, Bailong Wuji and the others didn't take it seriously. After all, they had no power to stop others, and they didn't mind. There were more people and it was more lively, drinking wine, eating meat, and even drinking from time to time.

The players who drank too much raised their glasses and drank with Yuchen and others, and then it became the content of their bragging conversation.

"President Wuchen, President Jianchen, and President Bailong, you are the ones I admire the most, little Zhuanfeng. The World Martial Arts Association made our blood boil with excitement, especially the final battle of Boss Wuchen.

We are on tenterhooks, hehe, I will drink this glass of wine first as a token of respect!" These people's respect for Yuchen and the others comes from the bottom of their hearts.

Yuchen, Jian Chen, and Bai Long were not coquettish people. They raised their wine glasses and drank heavily. Moreover, Jian Chen said with great pride that everything tonight was his. In this way, the tavern was even more disappointed.

The business was so booming that since then, the tavern has been bustling with people every day, making the tavern owner very happy.

Of course, they won't know that, in fact, the facade industry here belongs to Jian Chen, and it will still return to Jian Chen's pocket...

"Jian Chen, have you ever felt that after the end of the World Martial Arts Tournament, there seems to be no movement in system updates?" According to Yuchen's inference, after the end of the Martial Arts Tournament, there will inevitably be a national war. However, this system update,

He didn't show up for a long time.

Jian Chen took a sip of wine and stared at the restaurant full of people: "It is indeed a bit slow, but it also needs a buffer period, right? It is also a good choice for all countries to prepare for war."

"Maybe, Yanhuang and Xuanyuan have been a little too calm recently, and they always feel that something is happening." Yuchen said with a frown. Yuchen has never been so idle in the game so far.

"Hahahaha, President Wuchen, you must have been too busy. It took a lot of effort to calm down a little, but you actually feel too calm..." Bai Longwuji couldn't help but smile, and so did the game world.

Games, you can't keep fighting every day, it would be too boring to play games like that.

"Yes, Yuchen, are you too worried? It should be said that it is rare to find peace. You guys are eager to get into trouble?" Jian Chen joked, in fact, he and Yuchen are the same type of people, they can't sit still...

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Moreover, for them, the game world this month has been very peaceful, with not even a little bit of fighting. There are only small frictions between players. This makes Yuchen and the others panic.

"Is this really the case?" Yuchen thought for a moment, is it really that he is too worried? Or is the blood of war flowing in his body...

"I think you are the only one who can't sit still for us. Uncle An Jing and Yan Yu are very passionate about Quito." Jian Chen said with a smile.

"I haven't seen that guy for a long time, and I don't know what he is doing." Yuchen smiled faintly.

"Ah!" Anjing, who was far away in Xuanyuan Continent, suddenly sneezed, drank in the sky far away, lowered his head and murmured: "Which bastard is scolding me behind my back?"

"Speaking of which, I really envy you, kid. You can even handle Feng Wu and make them get along harmoniously. Isn't your life very good?" Jian Chen's eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred towards Yuchen.

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Yuchen smiled: "You can try it too..."

"Don't...I don't have this kind of fate." Just one woman gave him a headache. Jian Chen had no intention of provoking women, so only a passionate guy like Yuchen would show mercy.

"Then don't look at me with that envious and jealous look~" Yuchen looked at Jian Chen with contempt.

"Damn!" Jian Chen raised his middle finger fiercely and couldn't help but said with contempt.

While Yuchen and the others were drinking and chatting happily, Yuchen felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't explain it for a while, so he could only drink and enjoy this game of life.

Of course, something unexpected for them will happen soon.

The Yanhuang Continent, the dark camp, and the legendary Demon Realm Imperial City reappear in the territory!

"How is it possible...How is it possible!!! What on earth are these!!" The black shadow suspended in the sky, the riots of countless magic soldiers, and the unstoppable power all made the players of the Legend Reappearance Union despair.

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Bit Yichen stared at the earth, with a trace of despair in his eyes. He underestimated the enemy's strength and misjudged the opponent's power. Unexpectedly, in just a moment, millions of elites were killed by the terrifying demon soldiers.

Defeated in an instant!

"Who the hell are you!!!" Diandi Yichen glared at the black shadow in the sky and shouted angrily.

"Just go to the underworld and slowly remember who I am, hahahaha, and you don't have to be angry. Soon, they will come to accompany you one after another, whether they are Shura, emperor, invincible, or even Xuanyuan's dream, the end of the world

Fusheng, all the unions, I will bury you one by one in my hands!!!" The blood-red eyes of the ancient sword soul were full of hatred and murderous intent.

"What kind of look is that..." The other party's roar, the ferocious tone, and the pair of eyes full of hatred for everything. What has this guy experienced? Bit by bit Yichen recalled carefully, but found that,

There is no such person in his memory, so who is he in front of him?

"Thunder tactics, terrifying strength, ruthlessness, such a character has never been discovered before!!" Diandi Yichen knew that his legendary reappearance today was already a disaster, but it was precisely because of this that he wanted to find out.

Who is the man in black in front of me?

Those terrifying magic soldiers that are so powerful that players cannot resist them, how did they get this guy?

As for who these mysterious people are, there are too many questions and too many questions that we want to know urgently.

Staring at the sky, bit by bit, Yichen watched his companions disappear one by one. In this city, the absolute defense became their funeral. The demon soldiers at the resurrection point were killing them in turn until they were killed.

Return to level 9 and be forced to return to Novice Village.

The once prosperous city has now turned into a mass grave. The place where the companions lived in the past has now become their final cemetery, and every drop of heart is bleeding.

He slowly pulled out the divine sword. At least, at the last moment, he wanted to know who the enemy was!

"It's useless, give up. You are no match for me. Well, I should say, you are not my match now!!!" The ancient sword spirit in the sky grinned ferociously and seemed not to be afraid of even a drop of dust.

"Even so, I will tear off your mask!" With a whoosh, the moment the words echoed, the figure of Di Di Yi Chen appeared on the opposite side of the ancient sword soul.

"Are you resisting until death? Look at everything in front of you. It's all over. It's only been five minutes. Even if you rescue, it's too late, hahaha!!" Victory is already within reach, and Gu Jianhun is looking at every detail arrogantly.

Yichen, he used to be afraid of these existences, but now they are not so high and invincible to him, because he has gained the power of the devil.

"Wait until you defeat me, then say these words!" Uncle Diandi's expression was stern, and he killed the opponent in his hands. The soul of the ancient sword was unmoved, and the magician's flash was activated. At the moment when the sword was swung head-on,

Uncle Bitidian's figure actually came behind the ancient sword spirit.

"Hmph, what a trick!" The ancient sword spirit snorted, and a demon sword appeared in his hand. The hilt was as ferocious as the demon king's horns, the scarf was black, and there was surging blood essence in the center of the sword.

The ancient sword spirit turned to resist, the two weapons clashed, and fire burst into the air.

"I don't have time to play with you, and I won't wait for your reinforcements to arrive!!" Gu Jianhun had no intention of competing with Diandi Yichen. After he said these words, he suddenly went to

He threw something in his mouth, and then his momentum began to surge violently.

"This... how is this possible!!" The momentum of the Ancient Sword Soul surged more than ten times in an instant. The shocked uncle, before he could recover, the Demonic Sword of the Ancient Sword Soul had already penetrated him.

His body!

"Go to the resurrection point and enjoy it, bit by bit..." The ancient sword soul stood high in the sky, looking at the bit by bit falling to the ground with wide eyes, and said indifferently.

Immediately, watching the legend of flames filling the air and gunpowder smoke reappearing within the lord, the war had already spread throughout the land. Seeing the scene of destruction, the ancient sword soul showed a gloomy smile: "Soon, it will be your turn soon.

!!!"

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