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Chapter 1215 'Eternal Fall of Reincarnation' CG

Li Yada and Tang Yishu lowered their heads to record without asking any more questions.

If the two of them still had some doubts when the Chaolu Game Platform was first established, then at this stage, all the doubts have disappeared.

The gaming platform has already taken off, and Mr. Pei will definitely make it fly higher.

As for why this arrangement will make it fly higher...

No matter what, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge.

No matter how many setbacks, difficulties or misunderstandings this system encounters during its implementation, it will definitely succeed in the end as planned by General Pei.

That being the case, what else is there to worry about?

Of course, this system is still very vague at the moment. How to screen connoisseurs, how to remove them, and the specific number of people to maintain all require careful consideration and long-term planning.

But for details like this, you definitely can't expect Mr. Pei to do everything himself.

This is the task of Tang Yishu and Li Yada.

Seeing that the two people did not raise any questions, Pei Qian couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

Every time Pei Qian comes up with a new idea, his mentality is always very contradictory.

If his subordinates ask questions, he will worry that their subordinates will not understand the situation well enough, and he will have to use big tricks to deepen their wrong impressions;

His subordinates didn't ask questions, because Pei Qian was afraid that they would have misunderstood it on the spot, and after some brainstorming, they would deviate further from his original intention.

In short, it’s not practical at all!

But then I thought about it, Chaolu Game Platform’s start was already in tatters, so there wasn’t that much pressure at this time.

The worst thing is to take the last step ahead of time and drink poison to quench your thirst!

Anyway, it's not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

Pei Qian looked at the time and saw that it was almost time to get off work, so he drank his coffee and stood up.

"Okay, let's arrange the game platform things like this first. After you decide on the connoisseur system, report to me in time."

"It's the weekend, go home from get off work!"



At the same time, Yan Qi has completed downloading the updated content of "Eternal Fall into Reincarnation".

He entered the game with a very longing attitude.

As the producer of the action mobile game "Blade of Empire", Yan Qi is also a loyal fan of action games.

Although his mental endurance is not particularly good, and the frequent suffering in "Return to the Shore" often makes him incompetent and furious, the unique combat mechanism in "Return to the Shore", the excitement of defeating powerful enemies, and the level design full of intrigues can break the dimensional wall.

The design concept... All these things still make him love and hate this game, and he can't stop playing it.

Since he was tired of playing "Back to the Shore", this new DLC naturally placed all his expectations on it.

Officials have said that only 25% of the content in the DLC will be updated this time.

Many players feel that 25% is too little and not enough.

But Yan Qi doesn’t think so. 25% of the game content is enough to play for a long time, and the key is to be able to play it in advance!

Playing "Eternal Reincarnation" a month in advance is a happy thing no matter how you think about it.

Of course, the premise is that the level of this DLC is online.

If the DLC is released separately just for the sake of speed and popularity, but it reduces the player's gaming experience, then Yan Qi will definitely not agree with it.

Enter the game.

Yan Qi originally thought that he would directly enter the title interface, but he did not expect that it would be a black screen with a new cutscene playing.



In the silent temple, blood-red maple leaves slowly fell.

A soothing, melodious melody sounded.

There is a similar melody at the beginning of "Back to the Shore", but that melody is melodious and graceful, with a unique sad atmosphere, while this melody is calm, peaceful, and a little Zen.

If you listen carefully, you feel as if the warm blood hidden deep in your heart is slowly awakening, and there is a vague sound of conquest.

This seems to imply that there is a big difference in the tone of "Return to the Shore" and "Eternal Fall into Reincarnation".

With a "pop" sound, a black stone fell on the chessboard.

The one holding the sunspot is a pair of calloused, weather-beaten hands, but full of strength and confidence.

When the black piece fell, a thin, withered, wrinkled hand stretched out from the opposite side of the chessboard.

Baizi fell, his skinny and withered right hand was withdrawn, and the monk's robes flashed past.

On the chessboard, one of Black's dragons was strangled by White, almost falling into a certain death situation.

An old voice sounded.

"The poor monk has long heard of the name of the donor."

The scene turned, and a young swordsman appeared on the screen.

Under the setting sun, his shadow was stretched very long, and his sword was hidden in its sheath.

It was alone, but it seemed to contain an extremely terrifying edge.

Around the camera, countless sharp knives were drawn out of their sheaths, and ferocious-looking people from all walks of life surrounded them.

However, the next second, the young swordsman flicked his sword, and the blood on the sword gathered into blood beads and rolled down.

He sheathed his sword, stepped over the corpses on the ground, and walked toward the sunset.

The corpses of the Jianghu people were in a mess, with expressions of horror and disbelief on their faces.

"When the benefactor was seventeen years old, he wielded a sword and acted as a knight. He could kill young men."

The scene turned to a gorgeous palace.

"There are assassins! Escort!"

The imperial guards were holding spears or swords, and although they were in a neat formation, they still retreated uncontrollably.

The unshaven charlatan, who looked to be in his thirties, stepped over the high threshold with steady steps. His hands were empty, but his body was stained with blood.

A guard suddenly rushed over from the side and rear, and slashed it with the long knife in his hand. However, in the next second, the knife ran into Jianghu Ke's hand for some reason, and a stream of blood spurted from the guard's neck, and he fell down.

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The guards with spears raised high stabbed at Jianghu Ke, but Jianghu Ke just opened his eyes, which seemed to be sleepy, and swept the long sword in his hand, and Chang Ge was immediately cut into two pieces.

Stepping over the body of the guard, Jiang Hu Ke came to the emperor who was running hastily for his life. He looked at the curled long knife in his hand and threw it aside.

Then, he sidestepped a guard's Chang Ge, grabbed it and flicked it, nailing the emperor to the red paint beam of the palace.

"When the benefactor was thirty years old, within a short distance, all the people in the enemy's country were wiped out, and the king and ministers could be killed."

The scene changed again, to an endless wilderness and a battlefield littered with corpses.

The alien cavalry wearing armor formed a battle formation, their horses' hooves were gently tapping, and the heads of innocent people on the border were hung on the saddles.

Opposite the cloud-like battle formation, there was a man wearing heavy armor, carrying a huge iron spear on his shoulder, and dragging a long saber on the ground in his left hand.

Amidst the sound of foreign horns, the cavalry charged in battle formation, and the horses' hooves raised dust all over the sky, like an earthquake and landslide.

The heavily armored figure charged into the enemy formation like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"When the benefactor was forty years old, he was fierce and powerful, invincible and could kill thousands of armies and horses."

The scene changed, and finally we came to a wine shop in a remote town.

A bowl of turbid wine reflects the mottled white hair.

A knight wearing a bamboo hat and holding a seven-star sword came to challenge. The sword shone with cold light and pointed directly at the old man's throat.

However, in the next second, two fingers held a chopstick and faced the sword's edge.

There was a sound of metal clanging, and the Seven-Star Sword broke inch by inch, turning into a pile of scrap metal.

"When the benefactor was sixty years old, he picked leaves and flying flowers. His martial arts were so profound that he could kill all things in the world."

At this point, the old voice paused slightly.

Another chess piece fell on the chessboard.

"But the donor, no matter how superb his martial arts skills are, he will never be able to cut off life and death."

"Birth, old age, illness, death, and the six paths of reincarnation are the fates that no creature in the world can escape."

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"The donor is about to enter the devil's path, why not turn around and make peace?"

On one side of the chessboard, an old monk with a withered appearance put his hands together and patiently advised.

The twilight God of War was silent for a moment, and then dropped another black stone on the chessboard.

The black dragon, who was almost strangled to death, actually fought through Bai Zi's numerous interceptions, trying to survive in the midst of death!

"I have never beheaded, so how can I know that beheading can lead to life and death?" the God of War asked calmly.

The old monk knew that the matter was irreversible, so he could only recite in a low voice: "Amitabha."

The God of War opened his left hand, and a black and white pill with a blend of yin and yang appeared in his palm. He slowly stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Then, he took the ugly-looking magic sword that had been placed next to the chess table.

The sword is unsheathed and blood is everywhere, which is a sign of great evil.


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