"Tips from the Internet: You have defeated this round of endless battle arena challenge units, and you can choose to add or strengthen a temporary strengthening effect that you already have."
Yi Xia put away the flag and stood up, then glanced at the prompt message that refreshed on her retina.
As an opponent at an extraordinary level, this instrumentalist from the band Thunder and Radiation Earth is not too weak.
In fact, according to Yi Xia's perception, the other party should have some more powerful unconventional means.
I just don’t know why the other party didn’t use it out of willingness?
Maybe due to cost considerations?
In this regard, Yi Xia, who has not completely lost the concept, has some vague guesses.
Then, Yi Xia thought.
The next moment, as Yi Xia's consciousness fluctuated, a new message appeared on his retina:
"Tips from the Internet: Your temporary strengthening effect-killing experience increase has been increased by 10%."
Yi Xia glanced at the prompt message that refreshed on her retina and stopped paying attention.
Compared to the previous monster that only knew how to roar, although this time the opponent was still a little weaker, it was undoubtedly not that boring.
In fact, Yi Xia was also quite curious.
As the challenge rounds continue to escalate, will he encounter an incarnation of a certain war god?
Regarding this point, I forgot to ask the female war goddess before.
Yi Xia thought this way, and then used her consciousness to choose to exit the challenge scene.
The next moment, as the prompt information refreshed on his retina, the space around Yi Xia suddenly changed.
When time and space returned to calm again, Yi Xia was already standing under the bright night sky of Liucheng...
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As autumn enters, the weather in Liucheng begins to change repeatedly.
Of course, since Yi Xia has made relevant fine-tuning in this regard, there will not be too severe extreme weather.
At this time, Liucheng seemed quite cold at night.
Yi Xia stood under the night sky, his eyes filled with endless firelight seemed to penetrate the mountains that lay across his gaze.
He looked towards the more distant land, the area where the river was raging violently.
There, Ji Shuan and others were carrying a stretcher and walking towards the medical vehicle with solemn expressions...
Yi Xia's heart moved, and then he captured a certain area of Liucheng.
In a room deep in the quiet courtyard, someone was lying there blankly...
"It's broken. There is indeed a bug. Why can't I move..."
Luo Xian tried very hard to move his body, but found that his limbs did not obey his instructions at all.
Fortunately, as time goes by, he is now able to slightly control his facial muscles.
To be honest, this feeling is not very good.
But compared to reporting directly to Lord Yama, Luo Xian suddenly felt that this was acceptable.
The magic power gained through hard training is now gone.
Luo Xian didn't care much about this:
Just practice again if you don't have it anymore.
Probably the practice time is not long enough and the related costs are not heavy enough.
In this regard, Luo Xian seemed calm.
Of course, Luo Xian soon discovered that even this calmness was irrelevant.
As time went by, he could feel that his body gradually began to accumulate mana automatically.
Theoretically speaking, even clones should not inherit something as mysterious as mana.
It was more like another kind of transformation, and Luo Xian couldn't explain it for a while.
In short, at least he doesn't have to worry about becoming a vegetable or a disabled person...
And at this moment:
"Jingle Bell……"
The cell phone placed by the bedside suddenly rang.
Luo Xian tried his best to squint his eyes, and barely managed to see the words roughly appearing from the edge of his peripheral vision.
In this way, it was determined that the phone call was most likely from Ji Shuan.
But now, he obviously doesn't have the strength to pick it up.
"Damn it, these guys don't think I'm really dead..."
Luo was thinking quite anxiously now.
It's not because of anything else, I just don't want to worry my friends in vain.
And at that moment, Luo Xian suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from next to him:
"Hello?"
"Well, it's me, I'm here..."
In an instant, Luo Xian felt that all his worries were gone.
It sounds a bit weak, but it feels good to have a boss in your family...
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"Don't worry, it's because your spirituality... well, it's not that strong, so you're stagnant after your resurrection."
"Just need a good night's rest."
Yi Xia looked at the "new version" Luo Xian lying on the bed. He smiled and comforted the young swordsman.
When Luo Xian heard this, he blinked hard to show his approval.
He couldn't turn his head yet, so he could only stare at Yi Xia sideways in a less polite way.
In the unclear night, the Great Witch looked like a young man with a somewhat heavy temperament.
It's hard to imagine that this is such an ordinary face.
In that ancient era, which lasted for unknown tens of thousands of years, Fang Qiu once dominated this land, displaying the wildest power of mankind.
That tremor still echoes even today among those groups that still have ancient bloodlines.
Until now, Luo Xian can realize one thing very clearly:
Without the protection of the great witch, he would never have been able to draw the sword.
At least, I can't just lie here peacefully.
A narrow escape from death may be considered a relatively optimistic estimate.
That strange beast with ferocious bloodline is indeed a dangerous guy...
And such an individual, in the records that have been handed down, there is not even any statement of force worth mentioning.
Even regarding his ancestors, there was only a faint mention in a certain book: "... Its shape is like a red leopard, with five tails and one horn, its sound is like hitting a stone, and its name is ferocious."
Not to mention, being involved in the rolling curtain of the times.
It is hard to imagine how brilliant and inexplicable those individuals who were truly at the center of the times must have been.
For a moment, Luo Xian couldn't help but feel some desire in his heart.
The seemingly endless road did not make him feel hesitant or confused.
He wants to explore bit by bit and witness - even if it's just one of thousands...
On the other side, Ji Shuan put down his cell phone as if his worries were gone:
"The call answered by the great witch."
He whispered to Wu Kui and others.
Suddenly, several people also felt relieved.
Although the great witch appears, it may be due to other changes.
But for a few people who don't have the ability to change all of this at this moment, this is undoubtedly the best news.
The complexity and ups and downs experienced during this trip to Longmen were some far beyond their original expectations.
Of course, when Ji Shuan tells Cang Zhong all this, the expression on his face will become even brighter...
At this time, someone from the observation deck mountain in the distance by the river shouted loudly:
"Look, the fog has receded!"
A few people just turned around.
I saw that the mist that originally stretched across the river in great force had now reduced to the surface of the river.
Within a few moments, it was completely eliminated in the river.
Under the bright lights used as safety lighting on the other side, several people could clearly see the scene on the other side.
The danger they experienced not long ago seemed to be just a dream for a few of them...
