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Chapter 1587

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A sword light flashed from the darkness. In the next moment, the upper aristocrat archer's left calf was pierced by Qian Xiu's sword light.

Because of the imbalance, the attacker fell to the ground instantly. Qian Xiu was close again. He pierced the opponent's shoulder with a sword and kicked the opponent's weapon away at the same time.

"You'd better not move." The black long sword was against the attacker's throat at this time. Qian Xiu asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why did you attack me? What is the relationship between you and the [Endless Tree Demon] outside? "

The attacker stared at Qian Xiu, then sneered, "[Azure Sky Sword Saint] … If I can kill you here, my life is really worth it."

After saying that, the attacker's lips moved slightly.

Qian Xiu frowned subconsciously. A sense of danger came head-on. The attacker's body burst into a dazzling light instantly … Qian Xiu's eyes narrowed, then he snorted softly.

Boom –!

The attacker from the upper aristocrat chose to self-destruct at this moment. But before the attacker self-destructed, Qian Xiu had already activated the defense. The power of the opponent's self-destruction failed to break his defense barrier in the end.

Ever since the exploration army entered the third layer, it had been a common occurrence for the upper-class nobles to self-destruct. The craziness of the upper-class nobles made the Chosen Ones rather wary.

They were most afraid of encountering such madmen. It was precisely because this group of upper aristocrats attacked the [Chosen Ones] at all costs that there was no possibility of communication between the two sides.

There seemed to be no other upper aristocrat lurking nearby … After exploring for a while, Qian Xiu directly contacted Thousand Delicate Feathers.

"Yu 'er, what's the situation outside?"

"It's okay. After all, the people of the three battle groups are here. Although they were not well prepared at first, they are enough to support me … Give me twenty minutes, and I can kill this [Endless Tree Demon]."

"Okay! I met an upper aristocrat in the nest. I suspect that the evolution of the [Endless Tree Demon] this time is related to the activities of the upper aristocrats. So I plan to investigate further. "

"Be careful?"

"It's okay. If there is a problem, I will use the couple skill to fly to your side."

"Alright … Then I'll work harder too. I haven't fought in a long time!"

Thousand Delicate Feathers really hadn't fought for a long time. The last time was when they were fighting against the Demon King Roger in Demon King City. For the rest of the time, she just stood quietly beside Qian Xiu.

"Don't go too crazy." After Qian Xiu reminded her dotingly, he contacted his benefactor again, "Benefactor, are you okay?"

"They're all good."

"Okay … I'll probably be back later. There's a situation here … I'll tell you more when I get back. "

"It's okay, you go ahead."

After a simple communication, Qian Xiu began to check the things left behind after the death of the upper-class aristocrat. Because the upper-class aristocrat's attacker self-destructed, the corpse no longer existed. But after death, some items were dropped.

There were a few pieces of equipment that he didn't need, some gold coins, and a special plate … The system didn't tell him what the plate was for yet.

— This strange plate seems to hide something …

Looking at the system's introduction of this plate, Qian Xiu couldn't help but shake his head. It seems that most games have such a common problem. If the plot point hasn't been violated, even if the game doesn't tell you what it seems to be hiding, what is it hiding?

On the other hand, Qian Xiu also intuitively felt that there should be more than one upper-class aristocrat in this monster's lair. If this new floor master incident was carefully planned by the upper-class aristocrat to attack the [Chosen One], but only one upper-class aristocrat was sent, then this group of upper-class aristocrats was too arrogant.

Obviously, they wouldn't.

"Why are you so hostile to us?"

Qian Xiu looked at the depths of the lair again.





Even through the screen, Chellona's Shinryū felt a strong sense of embarrassment and anger.

She didn't want to be like this.

She just didn't know when it became difficult for her to be honest with others. Even now, she was half a step into the ranks of Internet Addict Girl … Oh, Internet Addict Auntie.

"What about your companion just now?"

After brewing in embarrassment and anger for a long time, Chellona's Shinryū finally squeezed out such an opening sentence.

"He has something to do, so he is busy … You don't have to worry. He should be very powerful here."

"Oh, is that so? That's good." Chellona's Shinryū's fingers typed these words on the keyboard weakly … Immediately, she thought of a good way to end this embarrassment.

Just hang up!

Just hang up directly, or even go offline directly. There won't be so much trouble. Anyway, she can go offline at any time … It's decided so happily!

At this time.

"Your name is quite special. Is there any special meaning?"

Chellona's Shinryū, whose buttocks had just left the chair, sat back down unexpectedly. Her ten slender fingers seemed to be possessed as she typed wildly on the keyboard.

"Meaning? The meaning of this was as great as the ocean! But why should I tell you? I'm not even close to you, and you even rejected my friend request! Hmph! "

"You remind me of a friend."

Shinryū from Chellona rolled his eyes and typed a question mark.

Text bubbles appeared on the screen. [Little Mage] said, "It's nothing. It's just a feeling … an irrational thing. Sometimes it's accurate, and sometimes it's not. Moreover, you often can't tell when it's accurate and when it's inaccurate. "

Chellona's Shinryū began to feel that this [Little Mage] was rather interesting … At least, her emotions seemed to have been soothed, and the thought of leaving had faded. She thought for a moment and typed, "You can't grasp the feeling because you're not strong enough. Powerful people have a more intuitive judgment of their own feelings. When they are powerful to a certain extent, not only can they grasp their feelings, they can even use them to seek fortune and avoid disaster. "

[Little Mage]: "You've seen it before?"

Long Xiruo shrugged. She felt that this conversation was not separated by a screen. It was as if someone was standing in front of her face to face. "I don't need to see it. Because I am it."

She gradually relaxed and found the true meaning of this kind of online communication. She could boast to anyone, and she could tell the truth to anyone. But no one knew if it was true or just boasting.

It didn't matter if you believed it or not. There were some things that she could say without hesitation. She felt refreshed.

"So … your feelings have always been accurate?"

"Of course."

As a Shinryū from Chellona, the strong feelings given to her by the land of Chellona were not fake. Although she was not at the level of being able to predict the future, it was normal for her to seek fortune and avoid disaster. As she thought, Chellona's Shinryū casually glanced at the calendar on the table.

27th.

Suitable: Sacrifice, bathing, broken house

Taboo: Marriage, opening the market

Purple Qi from the West.

[Little Mage] suddenly said, "What a coincidence. My feelings have always been accurate."

Chellona's Shinryū's eyes widened. She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen someone so shameless. She shook her head and stepped on the chair. She hugged her legs and continued to type on the keyboard with a cigarette in her mouth. "Oh? Since your feelings are so accurate, why don't you feel what I'm doing right now? "

"Aren't you playing a game?"

Chellona's Shinryū snorted. She squinted her eyes and searched for a long time before she found a disdainful expression. She sent it out without hesitation and typed at the same time, "I'm still playing with your bird! Do you feel it? Through the screen, I'm poking your bird! "

"This is really …" [Little Mage] used emoticons for the first time in addition to words. It was a shocking emoticons.

Chellona's Shinryū felt refreshed. She quickly crossed her fingers. "How is it? Have you grasped this feeling? Imagine if I'm talking to you. I'm a young and beautiful woman with a good figure. My fingers are holding you. Your every jump and movement are all between my fingertips. It's like a slight electric shock. The electric current will start from my fingers and spread to your body, making you feel limp and numb … Do you hear that? You can still hear the sucking sound of my lips. "

She seemed to be possessed. God knows why she could say something so abnormal. It was just a sudden impulse. It was as if there was something pushing her. It was hard to extricate herself from it.

"This is probably the power of words." [Little Mage] sent a bitter smile at the same time.

The True Dragon of Godly Land felt more and more refreshed. He continued to type on the keyboard crazily. But this time, when he was halfway through, he suddenly woke up.

[What am I doing?]

Her hands stopped. Chellona's Shinryū stared blankly at the game interface. She couldn't concentrate. [What am I doing?]

What was this feeling of not being able to stop? It was as if she was in heat and had found an outlet to vent her estrogen … Heavens, she was already blushing uncontrollably.

"Who are you?!" Chellona's Shinryū's eyes widened. Her fingers tapped on the keyboard. She had a hunch.

She just said that she was a strong person. That's why her hunch was always accurate. But now, Chellona's Shinryū was regretting her words.

Her fingers were trembling. She pressed a few keys and continued to type. "Luoqiu?"

"Hello, Ms. Long."

Chellona's Shinryū's eyes turned black when she saw the word bubble above the [Little Mage]. She fell down from the chair. Her toes even hit the corner of the table.

The corner of the table was broken, but she was fine. Maybe it was because she had a rough skin.

Chellona's Shinryū didn't have time to care about the table. She quickly crawled to the keyboard and typed frantically. "Wait! It's a misunderstanding! It's not what you think. That wasn't me! I went out to do something! It's Pianxian! She's using my account! She's chatting with you! You don't know, she's been learning bad things recently! You know, she's in heat recently. That's why her mind isn't clear! I'm going to beat her up later! "

At this time.

The door of the room suddenly opened, and the little butterfly came in with a plate of watermelon. Her voice was as soft as glutinous rice as she said, "Sister Long! Uncle Bird Monster just sent the watermelon to thank you. I'm coming in! "

Chellona's Shinryū looked at the screen and saw the little butterfly coming in … The words on the chat box were still there.

"Sister Long, why are you kneeling on the ground to play the game?" The little butterfly tilted her head and showed a puzzled expression. She had already walked to the table.

The True Dragon of the Godly Land raised his head and found that his vision was a bit strange … From this angle, this butterfly monster's name of Ferocious Butterfly was so well-deserved — Bah, now was not the time to be absent-minded.

"Sister Long?"

Chellona's Shinryū took a deep breath and said seriously, "Pianxian, if one day, your sister Long does something bad to you, will you blame me?"

The little butterfly blinked, "But why would sister Long do something bad to me?"

"That's …" Chellona's Shinryū opened her mouth and then said deeply, "For … your sister Long's happiness."

"Well …" The little butterfly put her index finger on her lips and thought for a while before saying, "But even so, sister Long won't do something bad to others for her own happiness. Sister Long's heart is very kind. Although she's usually very stubborn, she has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Not to mention that she won't do anything wrong to others for herself, it's better to say that she's willing to let herself suffer in order to help others. "

Stop talking …

Chellona's Shinryū couldn't stand it anymore. She felt goosebumps all over her body … She tapped the keyboard helplessly and typed, "Well, actually it's me who said I want to play with your bird … Damn it! So what if I want to play with your bird! Come and ride me if you dare! Do you dare?! "

As though it was more tiring than fighting 300 Hui Yao's, as though it had exhausted all of its courage and physical strength, the True Dragon of China turned off the power source of the screen right after he typed out the last sentence. Then, he smashed the computer's mainframe with one hand.

Then, Long Xiruo picked up the watermelon on the plate and ate it under Luo Dance's perplexed gaze.

"Sister Long … Are you crying?" Luo Dance asked hesitantly.

"The watermelon is so delicious! I can feel the gratitude of the little bird demon to me. Oh my god, I'm so touched! "Chellona's Shinryū's tears were glistening." Don't ask, let me … be alone. "

'I'm finished …'

'What did I do …'

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