C552 Pain
C552 Pain
Pak! Pak!
After the Magic Scroll landed on the ground, there was no reaction. It turned out that it was a useless item.
The production of Magic Scroll was extremely difficult, and the success rate was extremely low. If he could succeed in 3 out of 10 Magic Scroll, he would be thanking the heavens and earth. Some of the Magic Scroll would be turned into ashes if they failed, while others would be preserved. The value of the ___ was close to being a waste, but it wasn't without any value. It could be used as a reference for later generations.
Xiyou Xiaozuanfeng was definitely not an alchemy Master, but he had kept the broken Magic Scroll. It was obvious that he had already planned to cheat others a long time ago.
Su Ye could not sleep and quickly retreated. He was a Knight. He wasn't afraid of assassins, but when faced with someone who was willing to risk his life, he would definitely dodge subtly. After retreating for three meters, he stopped. He sneered, "At least you know what's good for you!"
Xiyou Xiaozuanfeng only made a move to rush over. He quickly turned around and left.
"Senior, do you want to chase after them?" The sound of horse hooves was like thunder as dozens of players whistled over. Seeing the Three Eyed Divine Beast in Su Ye's hands that he could not sleep on, they were all very happy.
"Forget it, clowns." Su Ye could not sleep as he turned his gaze to the other players. "Our trouble is these people."
"Senior, let's go first. Leave these people to us." The reinforcements were all Knight, the elites of Book Fragrance Pavilion. For the sake of the three-eyed divine beast, the Book Fragrance Pavilion had spent a lot of effort.
There were many players who chased after the three-eyed divine beast together. When they saw Su Ye unable to sleep, they caught the three-eyed divine beast. All of them rushed over and saw the reinforcements of the Book Fragrance Pavilion. They stopped in their tracks with hesitation on their faces. However, when the number of players chasing after them increased, their eyes became firm again.
"You guys block it." Su Ye was unable to sleep as he retreated. Suddenly, his footsteps paused and he let out a 'Yi' sound.
Dongfang Qingyu, who was already dead, stood up again and stared at Ruo Shuishangshan. The expression on his face was filled with anger, disappointment, and indescribable sadness.
Ruo Shuishangshan's face was pale. She bit her lower lip and her fingernails dug deep into her palm.
"What a waste!" Su Ye couldn't sleep and cursed in his heart. The only thing that could be revived after death was the Substitute Puppet. Dongfang Qingyu actually used the Substitute Puppet in this place. If it wasn't a waste, what else could it be?
Dongfang Qingyu's lips moved, but in the end, he still didn't make a sound. He took a deep look at Ruo Shuishangshan, then turned around and left.
Ruo Shuishangshan's delicate body trembled. That look of determination made her feel a suffocating pain.
"This person cannot be left alive!" Su Ye couldn't sleep when he suddenly spoke. The members of Book Fragrance Pavilion immediately divided into five or six groups and rushed towards Dongfang Qingyu. At such a distance, the Knight was simply bullying Necromancer.
Dongfang Qingyu suddenly turned around. In this short period of time, the sadness and disappointment on his face disappeared, replaced by a terrifying smile.
"Thunder God's Hammer!"
The exquisite silver hammer fell into the crowd. The members of Book Fragrance Pavilion held it in for a moment. They all recognized that it was a kind of tool, but it was too exquisite.
What was the use of this thing? Just as this thought arose in their minds, their eyes were pierced by an extremely intense light. In an instant, they opened their eyes as if they were blind, and their tears fell like rain.
"Not good..." Everyone instinctively activated their defenses. In the next second, everyone lost consciousness. When they recovered their intuition again, they had already automatically left the line. Those with experience would know that they had died.
When the Thunder God's Hammer exploded, the people chasing the alligator and cattle several kilometers away heard the movement. One by one, they turned their heads. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky, and the dazzling light instantly covered the sun in the sky.
"What happened?" Everyone looked at each other in dismay.
"That's the direction of the Three-Eyed God Beast." The Giant Sponge Baby said.
"With such great power, I'm afraid it's a top-grade magic." Lanshan said uncertainly. She had never seen the Top Grade Magic Scrolls before, but she was sure that the advanced Magic Scroll definitely did not have this kind of power.
"Will senior be alright?" Human Ape Tarzan was a little worried.
"I will go and take a look. You all will continue to assist Book Fragrance Pavilion in killing Crocodiles and Bulls." Lanshan walked a few steps and suddenly left a message in the group.
"Save your strength. Don't be cannon fodder. If you kill the Croc Bull Beast, no matter if it is a corpse or an item, get it."
Although Su Ye could not sleep and swore a contract poison oath, she faintly felt that it was not reliable.
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After waking up from his coma, Dongfang Qingyu felt a splitting headache. It was as if someone was holding a needle and poking it in his head. He could feel pain. As for exactly what pain it was, he couldn't say where it was. In any case, it was very uncomfortable.
"So this is the feeling of dying!" After lying on the bed for half an hour, Dongfang Qingyu took off his helmet and got up. He did not look in the mirror, but he could still feel his face turning pale.
It was 11: 45 p.m. when he looked at the time. There were only 15 minutes left until the New Year and the Lantern Festival were over. He poured a glass of water and drank it. He rested for a few minutes and put on his helmet again when he felt better.
Ding! System Notification: Player Dongfang Qingyu has died. For your safety, please come online in 24 hours.
"Hehe!" Dongfang Qingyu took off his helmet dejectedly. He had no experience and had actually forgotten about this.
"Ridiculous!" Dongfang Qingyu shook his head. In front of Ruo Shuishangshan, he could pretend to be very calm. Only when he was alone did he know that his heart ached so clearly.
He would want to get to know Ruo Shuishangshan bit by bit and find out that he did not make any promises or agreements with her. The two of them could only be said to be more intimate than ordinary couples. Even he himself did not think of it. The knife on Ruo Shuishangshan's back made him feel so uncomfortable.
"Truly a failure!" He sighed, walked out of the study, and went to the hall. Everyone went to sleep. Even Li Hongdou, who liked watching soap operas, also went to sleep. He was too lazy to turn on the lights. He laid on the sofa with the weak lights. Ten minutes later, he stood up on the cabinet. He took a few bottles of wine.
He was heartbroken, sad, drunk, that's what the TV said. One glass, two glasses, one bottle. Dongfang Qingyu did not drink any more. He only drank. There was not much food or wine to eat. It was too difficult to drink.
"If you drink alone, how can you use a cup?" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind, startling Dongfang Qingyu. He turned around and saw that it was Huang Yanmei.
"How should I drink?" Dongfang Qingyu looked at her with drunk eyes.
"Blow the bottle!" Huang Yanmei sat down on the sofa. She was very close and a fragrance drifted over.
"You demonstrate it." His eyes could not help but look into the collar of his pajamas. Huang Yanmei was not wearing any undergarments. Because the angle was just right, he could see it clearly.
"I am not fooled." Huang Yanmei was already immune to this kind of trick, but she saw Dongfang Qingyu fall down and buried his face in her deep ditch. "You bad child... You are really drunk."
"What is this called!" Huang Yanmei looked at Dongfang Qingyu who was sleeping soundly and did not know whether to laugh or cry.