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Chapter 1207 Payment

The blue-shirted warrior was shocked!

Feeling the power erupting behind him, he drew ten with one hand, and three long swords flew out from beside him!

These three long swords have different colors, one is gold, one is silver, and one is bronze!

The surfaces of the three swords are all engraved with beautiful patterns, and their appearance is very eye-catching!

The black long sword that Luo Zheng had broken before was given to him by the young master of the Ji family, and the three long swords of gold, silver and copper are his usual swords. These three swords have been with him for many years and have been with him.

Spiritual connection!

The three long swords of gold, silver and copper flew out, echoing each other from a distance, and began to spin rapidly!

"Huhuhu..."

As the three swords continued to rotate, a gold, silver and copper tornado blew up beside the blue-shirted warrior!

"Three Mountains Xinglong Tiao!"

After this tornado was formed, a violent wind blew, like a flying dragon strangling Luo Zheng behind!

Luo Zheng's figure is like a sharp sword, he doesn't need to dodge, he goes straight into it!

"Ping Ping..."

The three three-color long swords hidden in the tornado were twisted on his body, but there were waves of sounds of gold and iron!

Luo Zheng does not need body protection armor. His body is comparable to a first-grade artifact-level body protection treasure. Although this long sword is sharp, how can it do anything to Luo Zheng?

The only thing that was more troublesome was his clothes. Under this strangulation, the green cloth clothes on Luo Zheng were torn into strips and then smashed into pieces. However, this was not the first time Luo Zheng encountered this situation.

Basically, Luo Zheng will have to change his clothes soon...

Luo Zheng just forced his way through the three-color tornado and headed straight for the blue-shirted warrior, his hands reaching out like lightning!

Seeing that he could not escape, the warrior in blue shirt turned over like a kite, popped out a golden pill in his hand, and crushed it suddenly!

"Hmph, you think you can get my dream points...dream! All my dream points are collected for the city lord! Hahaha..."

Hearing this, Luo Zheng showed a look of confusion on his face. Now he only needs to kill this person to get half of his dream points. Why can't he get it?

I saw that after the blue-shirted warrior crushed the golden pill, violent power erupted from the golden pill, and a huge breath came from the golden pill!

"Boom!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Luo Zheng quickly retreated towards the rear!

He was tens of feet away from the blue-shirted warrior!

After a breath, the golden pill suddenly shattered, and blood-colored thunder as thin as hair spread out from it!

Each of these thunder powers is as small as a hair, but when it spreads out, it spreads out like dense tree roots, completely covering the ten feet around the blue-shirted warrior, turning it into a huge

Thunderball!

Seeing the power of this golden pill, Luo Zheng's eyelids were beating wildly!

"The power of this golden pill is so terrifying!"

If Luo Zheng had just been involved, he would have been torn apart by this terrifying bloody thunder and lightning at this moment!

Although he would not really fall in the dream battlefield, he would probably lose half of his dream points... If it were not the dream battlefield, wouldn't he really fall?

In addition to a chill in his heart, Luo Zheng was also thinking about what the blue-shirted warrior said before he died. He couldn't get his dream points?

According to the rules of this dream battlefield, even if you commit suicide, you will lose half of your dream points. Just like the warrior who was killed by the Sky Rat in the wilderness before, the dream points exploded and condensed together, turning into a yellow

Luo Zheng only needs to go up and absorb the light group!

But what Luo Zheng didn't expect was that after the blue-shirted warrior died, a large group of dream points did explode!

The dense number of dream points is twice as many as when Luo Zheng killed the dragon bird! In other words, the blue-shirted warrior alone has at least 200,000 dream points in his body!

However, after these yellow dreamy light spots exploded, they did not escape into Luo Zheng's body, because this person was not killed by Luo Zheng!

Not only that, these dreamy light spots actually flew towards the main city!

"What's going on?"

Luo Zheng's face was shocked...

Could it be that this city lord can change the rules of this dream battlefield?

This is simply impossible!

On the city wall, the guards placed by the city lord did not stand up.

The blue-shirted warriors are not Luo Zheng's enemies. They rush out of the city only to deliver food to Luo Zheng...

However, these guards had teasing smiles on their faces, staring at Luo Zheng, seeming to be mocking Luo Zheng's naivety.

As for the various warriors at the city gate, each of them had different expressions. They sincerely obeyed the "city lord" and naturally refused to tell Luo Zheng the reason.

Floating one foot above the ground, Luo Zheng frowned and watched this scene. Seeing the large number of dream points disappear, Luo Zheng was also a little helpless!

In an instant, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed, but he flew away along the city wall!

This so-called city lord is determined to have more than one person under his command. The main city is huge, and his affairs here may not be spread. Now he is looking for the next target, which is the city lord's other men...

The dense yellow light spots drifted all the way, escaped into the main city, and finally flew into a house in the southwest of the main city.

All the warriors in the dream battlefield are fighting desperately, either competing with the warriors to capture each other's dream points, or killing various ferocious beasts in the wilderness...

But this house looks very peaceful!

A little bit of snowflakes are like weightless cotton wool, floating down gently.

Under the scorching sun, these snowflakes are naturally produced by humans...

In fact, you can feel the biting chill as you approach the door of this house. Ordinary warriors also know that it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so they retreat carefully.

There is a thick layer of snow in the house. Standing in the house, it feels like being in the middle of winter, giving people a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

A woman wearing a purple gauze was in the corner of the snow-covered courtyard, holding a palm-sized silk book in her hands.

There are no pictures on this silk book, but it is covered with dense small characters, but it is a contemporary novel...

In the entire world and the world of hundreds of thousands, warriors occupy an absolute dominant position. To put it bluntly, they emphasize martial arts over literature.

Scholars here can only be the end of mortals, insignificant existences, and they do not exist in the mainstream culture of any race.

However, in the past few years, there has been a wave of novels in the upper world...

It's not that the status of scholars has improved. Things like poetry, poetry, and poetry are still not popular among warriors. On the contrary, novels about various gods, ghosts, and ghosts are very popular.

The reason still lies with Luo Zheng...

He told the story over the past few years, and although many warriors were annoyed, some warriors finally heard the story in their minds and aroused their interest.

But Luo Zheng also has to practice after all, and the story is also told for the mysterious girl. Everyone is just an observer. If when the mysterious girl comes out of seclusion, everyone can listen to it, it is regarded as an observer.

He plays the role of a reporter, but if Luo Zheng stops telling stories, no one will listen to him.

However, there are many creatures in the world, and the number of mortals is even more than that of ants. In terms of true culture, these strong men standing at the top of the pyramid are actually not as good as those mortals.

After a little inquiry, one can spend one True Essence Stone to buy a mountain of historical novels, and even hire hundreds of storytellers to tell stories vividly in their ears every day. In recent years, it has become the most popular among warriors.

A fashionable pleasure.

Even because of this, the status of some mortals has increased. For example, in a small city affiliated to a sixth-grade holy land in the world of gods and gods, there was a storyteller named Zhang Shisan.

The stories told by Zhang Thirteen were all compiled by himself. When telling the story, both the emotions and expressions were very well grasped. It was appreciated by a certain warrior in this holy land, and then recommended along the way. This Thirteen

His status has been rising steadily, and it is said that it has also triggered the robbery of two holy places...

Later, he was given Thirteen Ten Thousand Life Pills, which granted him hundreds of years of life out of thin air. This was already very astonishing among mortals. Among mortals, some heads of small countries may not have this treatment.

But generally speaking, all readers have to thank one person, and that is Luo Zheng!

If he hadn't used the Roaring Order out of thin air to pour his story into the minds of many warriors and aroused the interest of some warriors, this round of upsurge would not have been triggered...

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