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Chapter 225 Big Event One

Passing through the last exit, bid farewell to the dark hell, the eyes were broad and cheerful, and another world appeared in front of us. At first glance, the granite-paved ground was flat and smooth, like a mirror. A portal with a white halo was quietly standing hundreds of meters in front, and behind it was a bronze four-meter-high tripod, with blue smoke rising inside the tripod.

With a long look, a majestic and majestic temple stood tall. We walked forward and saw that the plaque with the door lintel hanging high in front of the hall clearly had three golden words "Yan Luo Hall" written clearly, emitting a burst of majestic spirit. On both sides of the white jade steps, there were a group of Rakshasa and cow heads and horse-faced statues. They held various weapons in their hands, with different expressions and different postures. Although they were just stone images, they were not powerful and angry, and were lifelike, as if they could become living creatures in a blink of an eye, which made people feel timid.

Outside the tall hall is yellow tiles and red columns, with layers of flying eaves, glazed glazed glass, brilliant golden walls, tiled corners on both sides are flying dragons, and purple gold wind chimes are hung below, which is very exquisite. The roof in the middle is stacked with tiles, which is beautiful and elegant. The Hall of Yama is indeed so grand. Just like this, it is worth our stop and enjoyment. The King of Yama living there is probably a powerful master. If we use our courage to challenge his strength now, it would be a slightest overestimation and a moth to the flames.

"Brother Yin, look?" He turned his head to look at me and asked.

"Let's go out. Although the temptation ahead is great, it's not worth our risk anymore. Here we are already very hurt." I withdrew my gaze and waved my hand and said.

"Well, Brother Yin, you have the best concentration. I couldn't help but want to go in and take a look just now." said in the lamp.

Haha, I smiled faintly. I have good concentration. My curiosity is much stronger than yours. If I don’t leave, I’m afraid I will start sneaking in immediately and find out. Forget it, let’s come back in the future. Without strength, everything will be useless.

Walking from hell made me deeply feel that I am small, the greatness of the world, everything is strange. Looking back, there are still many powerful opponents waiting for me to challenge. King Yama, one day I will ask you to splash blood in the palace. Looking at the headlights and blue wind chimes entering the portal one by one, I turned around and looked at the palace of Yama and said in my heart.

It seems familiar, not bad, it was the haunted grave that night and no one was there during the day. Behind me was a tall grave, and there was still a faint white light on the erected tombstone. Damn, the portal actually sent us here. It was really a ghost place, and it was a ghost ground, which was quite a match.

The layers of black clouds half-covered a waning moon, and the light bright moonlight was so cold that it sprinkled on the treacherous graves. The rustling autumn wind blew, bringing down yellow leaves, and howling whimpering, making people feel indescribable coldness and desolation.

"Ah, I can finally take a breath of fresh air. Tianla, I've almost suppressed it these days." The blue wind ring raised her head and looked at the sky, took a few deep breaths and said.

"Yeah, it's not easy. I didn't expect that the people who made the treasure actually went to hell for a while. It's really better than the God's. We don't have the fate to make a fortune." He also said depressedly.

A headless ghost floated out of the grave in front of us without any wits and rushed over. Damn, I'm so angry, aren't you here to die? Before I could take action on the light, I rushed forward sideways. The resentment left by the killing of the corpse-breaking ghost king just now spread to it. The knife reflected the moonlight and the dagger was stained with blood. The headless ghost immediately dismembered the body under my knife. I don't know if it would also enter the eighteenth level hell and enjoy the extraordinary treatment.

"Damn it, I don't pick you when I come out. Even you bosses are robbed by me, let alone you." I drank the body and cursed softly.

"Brother Yin, let's go back. Brother Xiong and the others are waiting in Leidi City to welcome us." He took out his pager and sent a message and said.

"Well, okay, go back, fuck, we should have a good rest. If we see too many ghosts, it's time to see people." I nodded and responded.

We took out the stones back to the city, and after a while, the three of us turned into white light one by one and returned to the city.

"Brother Yin, then, this is the soul-stripping blade that the King of Crying Ghosts burst out. What should you do?" As soon as everyone sat in the restaurant, they took out the equipment they had picked up from their bodies and handed it to me and said.

"Wow! You've gotten your equipment too, it's so good." The sword looked at the long blade with a flashing cold light and said with a smile.

"Although the 43-level silver-level sword is a good thing, no one can use it now." I took the Soul-Thorn Blade, looked at it and said, "It will definitely not be worth much money to sell it now. Only when the player reaches level 40 can this thing become popular."

"Brother Yin, do you mean?" Big Bear looked at me and asked.

"Let it go first, and then consider whether to sell it for the two kids later, or leave it to these two kids for use." I said generously. Although the equipment was played by three people in the end, the big bear and the purple wind chime are all due to it. Even if you look at the sword, it is not easy to put him aside. So if you sell it, you will definitely get 66 points. If you don't sell it, it is equivalent to internal digestion. I suffer a little loss and I won't make any real benefits. But these guys will definitely be grateful and are even more devoted to me. From the fact that the ghost king just now, the big bear is willing to sacrifice his life for me, and the purple wind chime is willing to protect the lights, the cohesion and centripetal force of this small team are very strong and worthy of our care.

"Brother, it's not a waste to use such a good thing for us." Looking at the sword, it's the truth.

"Waste, what is waste? You kid, work hard and get the level up as soon as possible. If you don't sell it, this thing will be yours." I shook the long sword and threw it to Big Bear and said, "Then, Big Bear, this sword will be kept by you for the time being."

"Brother Yin, this?" Big Bear said hesitantly.

"Don't you bet on the mother-in-law? Brother, don't you listen?" I said with a heavy face.

"Then, I'll keep it for now." Big Bear saw what I meant, and probably I was going to leave the guy for the light or the sword, and said with a smile.

"Come on, let's give Brother Yin a cup. After him, we have seen what hell is, what master is, and what loyalty is. Although we are dead this time, it's worth it." Big Bear raised his glass and said.

"Don't be polite, everyone. In the future, we will definitely take you with you. If you can't, I hope you will work harder and make a breakthrough together." I stood up and raised my glass and replied.

"Okay! With your brother Yin's words, we will be willing to go to hell again!" He raised his eyebrows and replied in response.

The wine is so delicious that we can enjoy the joy of eating. Big Bear and the others are determined to be our younger brother. During this period, they also suggested that I set up a mercenary group or something, but I rejected it and insisted on our solo route without wavering. This is the basic point, cooperation is just a policy, and the principle issues cannot be changed, and other issues are easy to discuss.

* "What have you done in this hidden man these days? Send him a message, but it is impossible to convey it. Even if you are not online, it will not be like this?" Standing by Qingming Lake, Shui Qingling was alone, looking at the crescent moon reflected on the calm lake, she said to herself with a slight melancholy.

"I still want him to come to our celebration banquet. Forget it, I'll find an opportunity to thank him in the future. This is the best man in the world, who is really like a dragon who sees his head but not his tail. When he comes, I really owe him a favor." Shui Qingling, she looked down at the reflection in the water and said softly: "I am the hidden man, what kind of person are you? I can't guess!" After that, she gently fiddled with the agile sword in her hand in the water, stirring up ripples. She is really a beauty reflecting the waning moon, and she has different feelings.

Fucking Russia, a private villa outside the port of St. Petersburg, surrounded by green trees, a two-story birch building appeared. It looks simple and has a unique style. When you walk into it, it is a different scene.

The ground is covered with a thick layer of cow-wool carpet, which is soft and comfortable to step on; on the walls on both sides, there are exquisite abstract oil paintings hanging, and the techniques are definitely from famous artists; three sets of crystal chandeliers hanging from the roof are emitting soft light, illuminating the whole house; two bronze knight statues stand on both sides of the circling mahogany corridor, and in the middle of the hall are placed several scarlet sofas and several high-legged vases, which seem casual, but are particularly elegant.

On the sofa, there was a middle-aged man with blue eyes, cold and handsome face, two elegant gentleman beards, and two middle-aged men in pajamas, standing straight opposite him, two tall and upright men in black suits with frosty faces.

"So, you have laid a solid foundation in that world?" the middle-aged man said.

"Yes, boss, we have done everything you told us." A man with red hair responded.

"Okay, Huaxia Group will officially open its foreign server tomorrow. You will take our people in to level up and lay a solid foundation." The middle-aged man said with satisfaction, "Thank you for your hard work this time. Looking back, I will reward you."

"Thank you, boss." The two replied in unison.

"By the way, boss, I also met a Chinese player in it. I think you might be a little interested in him." The red-haired man continued.

"Oh, is that? What kind of person is he?" the middle-aged man asked after hearing this.
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