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it's a game 17

"Oh no, I've soaked the potion before this handkerchief." This was the last sentence Leng Yanhua heard before she fell into a coma.

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At this moment, at the other end of the game world, in a luxurious palace, a man with his back to the throne, wearing black black armor, and extremely tall and tall figure, his soft black hair slid across the black hawk mask, and his whole body seemed to be

A ghost who came out of hell.

A giant black eagle fell on his shoulder. After a while, he said to himself, "Do you kill everything?"

He raised his hand and picked up a token from the huge black stone table.

A black eagle flew from the darkness of the hall, picked up the token and flew out of the palace.

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"Wake up quickly." Ai Li slapped Leng Yanhua's face.

"Ah? What's wrong with me?" Leng Yanhua woke up, a little confused.

"You suddenly fell asleep, I finally woke you up." Aili answered seriously and calmly put away the antidote in her hand. This time she did not stutter when she spoke.

"Haha, is that right? Maybe I'm too tired." Leng Yanhua scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Tianmiao looked at the interaction between the two and smiled without saying a word.

After a brief rest, the three of them found the post station liaison officer and presented gold coins to step onto the teleportation array and go to the lost land together.

There are news scrolling in the Cultivation Daily. You should know that in this game, it takes money to chat in the Cultivation Daily. Generally speaking, about one hundred pieces of information means that it is important information that can gossip, because basically other ones

Both social and team channels cover the communication needs that were needed in the past.

"Is it my only discover that the world time has been fast forward fifty minutes? What happened?"

"Mysterious World--fifty minutes at a glance!"

"Did anyone master the method of time magic just now?"

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There were endless discussions like this. In addition to knowing that the world had inexplicably fast-forward fifty minutes and the high-energy announcement ahead, everyone collectively lost the damaged memory of the dome.

After entering the teleportation array, about thirty seconds of touching, Tianmiao's eyes lit up, and the light of the array disappeared, prompting them to have arrived at the lost place.

This is the ruins of a lost ancient country, right in the northeast corner of the world map, with lush vegetation and huge trees everywhere.

The magnificent palace built with huge rocks must have been the most dazzling building at that time, but now it has become a lost place on the mark.

This place was the capital of a small country before. The copy of the lost altar was on the altar in the center of the capital. Because Shangyunzi was crazy and destroyed overnight, the creatures were devastated. After this Shangyunzi massacred here, he disappeared from this world since then.

in the record.

Aili found a bottle of medicine from the medicine box, poured it into the palm of his hand, and gave it to Tianmiao and Leng Yanhua.

"This is Dingshen Pill, which can enhance our attention and perception ability attributes for two hours. I don't know what monsters there are, so we should be careful." Aili said seriously.

Leng Yanhua looked surprised: "You can actually refine this medicine? This medicine is very expensive!"

Aili glanced at Leng Yanhua: "What's this? I know too many things. I'm an elite in the Medicine Sect."

Okay, Leng Yanhua discovered it. When she said this, Aili would not stutter.

The huge vortex of the dungeon can be seen clearly at the foot of the mountain. If you need to figure out the specific location of the destroyed altar in this area, you need to pass the dungeon and lose the altar in order to understand the answer from the plot.


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