Keep Your Head Down

Chapter 146: 【It's not too late, get out of the sheath】

In the secret room at the bottom of the stagnant water, the sand sculpture player [insufficient money] was completely confused about the situation.

He's not a professional player, but an immersive player.

In his opinion, games like "Tianxuan Realm" are equivalent to personal travel.

He sees it as a second world, a second life.

Therefore, for him, the plot in the game, everything in the game, he is very immersive.

In "Tianxuanjie", there are actually not many players who don't have enough money. After all, this type of game is different from ordinary games. You are here in real life, and many things can affect your true feelings.

It's like some people play script killing, they can perceive the emotions of the characters, they can cry, they can joke, and even those with strong emotional resonance will play collapse.

In this regard, "Tianxuanjie" is definitely much better than script killing.

However, I didn't expect that I didn't have enough money. Just a few days after I played this game, it started inexplicably - imprisoned?

He just left the novice village and wandered outside scared away. He never thought that he would be imprisoned by a woman.

What kind of shameful play is this?

Is this game so adult-oriented?

The money was not enough, and I was really looking forward to it at first.

Because this powerful woman does have exquisite facial features, an explosive body, and she wears very little, as if she can't afford fabrics.

Therefore, even if nothing happens, just having passed the eye addiction, and not having enough money, I feel that this prison is not in vain.

I like it very much here, there are beautiful ladies watching.

However, as more and more people were locked up in prisons, the emotions and thoughts of insufficient money began to change.

Because among them are the elderly, children, and even pregnant women with large stomachs.

Aside from the baby in the womb, including him, a total of fifteen people were locked here.

And this woman looked at them very strangely, like a pig in a pigsty.

Not having enough money soon realized that something was wrong, and the surrounding environment made him feel depressed and irritable.

The child was crying, the old man was whining, and the pregnant woman was close to collapse.

But these voices, the woman outside turned a deaf ear. To be precise, the voices were indeed isolated by the magic circle and could not reach her ears at all.

I don't have enough money to think that I have to do something.

He began to cry for help.

He opened the forum and posted several distress messages in one go.

These posts have indeed attracted the attention of a large number of players, because the plot is a bit new, and this woman is a villain who can be cut at first glance.

There are women who cut, the players should not be more active.

Sadly, none of these posts were followed up.

Because the money is not enough, the [coordinates] of this place cannot be sent.

This secret room under dead water is shrouded by prohibition, producing an isolation effect.

Because the money is not enough, he can't check the coordinates of this place at all, so he doesn't know where it is at all.

Therefore, the rest of the players could not find a place even if they wanted to rush over.

Of course, most players also know in their hearts that they came to deliver food, which is tantamount to giving this villain a meal.

However, we are not afraid of death!

Just wanted to join in the fun.

There is not enough money to check the replies in the post. Some players speculate that he may have encountered a demon cultivator.

With the start of the public beta, players have had a preliminary understanding of the Profound Sky Realm.

Through communication and exchanges with the NPCs, they have gained a preliminary understanding of the world background. Many players already know the existence of the demon cultivator, and they also know how abnormal and terrifying the demon cultivator is!

After communicating with them, the money is not enough to wake up: "So I am really a pig in the pigpen now?"

I don't have enough money to look at the resurrection coins on my account, I just feel like I am a Nanfu battery, one section is stronger than six!

"When she eats me, I can give her a surprise!"

"Hey, I'm alive again, how many times can you eat me again!"

"Did you love love?"

The money is not enough for a wry smile, I just feel that this is not the start of the game I want.

At this moment, he saw that mysterious woman appear again, but now she was accompanied by a feminine, tall, one-armed man.

"Damn, if you eat people, you eat people, and you're treating yourself to a **** treat!?"

This Banshee Xiu is indeed beautiful in his eyes, but he has already become a representative figure in the femme fatale.

After the appearance of the two demon cultivators, the money was not enough to see the rickety old man who was holding his granddaughter crawling over like a dog, and kowtowed to the outside.

He began to bleed on his forehead, dust stained on the wound, and every time he kowtowed, it hurt when he didn't have enough money.

Since the sound-suppressing circle was one-way, they could not hear their voices outside, but they could hear the conversation between the woman and Chi Yao.

The female envoy watched this scene with interest, and said, "It's no use kowtowing to me, it's not me who wants to eat your granddaughter, it's him."

Hearing the words, the old man immediately turned around and kowtowed wildly towards Chi Yao.

Chi Yao frowned, waved his big hand, and a burst of energy was generated. The old man who was kowtow flew out, slammed into the wall, and fell unconscious.

"Your meat is not clean." He licked the corner of his mouth and said.

All of this was recorded by insufficient money and posted on the forum.

In no time, the thread exploded on the forum.

Only at this time did the sand sculpture players realize how outrageous the demon cultivators of the enemy camp are in this game called "Tianxuanjie".

A large number of players responded below the post.

"Is there anyone in charge! Damn it, no one cares about this?"

"Squat a great cultivator online and chop him down!"

"Damn, is this disability a psychopath?"

"Smelting copper will kill you! Eating virgins is even more for the Lord!"

Everyone is looking forward to the timely appearance of the knights in the film and television drama, holding a long sword, and cutting off the pair of perverted men and women.

I don't have enough money to sit on the ground, thinking about what else I can do.

…….

…….

The night before the winter solstice passed like this.

Early in the morning, when Lu Dongli woke up, she saw Lu Chaoge who was making longevity noodles for herself.

"I'll be a little busy tonight, so I might not have time to cook noodles for you." Lu Chaoge smiled and said, "My little pear is one year older."

Lu Dongli stood beside him, looking at the tumbling white soup with a smile on his face.

As I said before, Lu Dongli's birthday every year is a big event in the family, but Lu Chaoge's birthday will not be so grand, and he himself doesn't care about it.

In his previous life, Lu Chaoge actually yearned for his birthday every year, because when he was young, his parents who played each other would come over to improvise on his birthday.

But as he gets older, they don't even bother to act anymore. After all, they also know that when the child grows up, it is not so easy to deceive.

But Lu Chaoge in the previous life still has an obsession with birthdays. Even if you are just acting, you will act again and be dedicated for a few more years.

In this life, he doesn't really care, just live it casually.

Feelings are not reflected in big days, but in every ordinary ordinary day and night.

After the noodles were ready, Lu Dongli ate it cleanly. Seeing that she had finished eating, Lu Chaoge took out two prepared Dongli from the storage ring, one for each person.

"Crack!" The actions of the siblings were very unified, and they only felt that the juice was rich and the taste was sweet.

As mentioned earlier, the origin of the name Lu Dongli is that his father's surname is Lu, who was born on the winter solstice, and his mother loves to eat pears, so it is called Lu Dongli.

After the two pears were eaten, the siblings stood up together.

"Are you all ready?" Lu Chaoge asked.

Lu Dongli nodded and said, "Well, I think my brother is in good shape."

Lu Chaoge smiled and said, "Of course, if something happens later, remember to hide behind brother Wei."

Lu Dongli smiled slightly. She was naturally stable and extremely stubborn, but she had no such plans today.

……..

……..

As night falls, the quiet mountain ghost valley is a bit lively today.

A large number of demon cultivators gathered here, then dived into the stagnant water and entered the secret room hidden at the bottom of the lake.

They all came here quietly, and some people didn't even bring exotic animals with them for convenience.

And those with alien beasts also let the alien beast stay by the lake.

In the secret room, the money in the cage is not enough to see more and more guests, only to feel that the hair is standing upright.

In his eyes, these people are not normal people, they are all lunatics and perverts!

And he threw the [Detection] in the past, and the feedback information was all [? ? ? ].

And every warning marked is—[Danger Level: Fatal]!

"Everyone here is at least 20 levels higher than me!" Qian was not enough to realize that even if he could send [coordinates], no matter how many players rush here, it would still be food delivery.

"This is really a feast for the bosses!" The money was not enough, and he couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

Unfortunately, he is not a heroic knight, he is just a dish in this feast.

The chairs of the long table were already full of people, and the money was not enough to count. There were a total of 26 demon cultivators.

"If a player can kill them all, how much experience will it be worth?" The money is not enough to think.

As a dish for tonight, he fantasized over his own strength if he had such a day.

The messenger and Chi Yao were seated in the main seat and the second seat respectively.

Chi Yao looked at the members of the Purple Moon Club who came here and was excited.

"The strength of the people who came this year is not low." He thought to himself.

In this way, he has a greater chance of collecting materials to restore his broken arm.

After all, some materials are very precious, and they are definitely not available in ordinary demon cultivators.

At this moment, among the demon cultivators present, in addition to him, there are two demon cultivators in the fourth realm, and the rest are also in the third realm.

The Ziyue Club is an elite organization, and most of its members are above the third realm. Those in the first realm and the second realm are mostly peripheral members, and they are not qualified to participate in the party at all.

"Everyone is here, let's have dinner first." The messenger has a sense of ownership and is ready to start treating guests to dinner.

With a flick of her fair and slender fingers, the door of the iron cage was opened.

At this moment, Chi Yao, who was sitting in the second seat, stood up suddenly, and his face was horrified.

As if something big that shook his heart suddenly happened a second ago.

……..

……..

Beside the stagnant water, the Flood Beast was standing in the middle of a pile of strange beasts with its proud head raised.

The Flood Beast was originally the existence of the superior blood among the alien beasts. Now it was reborn from its broken horn, its strength has recovered, and the arrogance of the past has returned to it.

It's just that its broken tail has not been regenerated, and half a drop of dragon beast blood cannot achieve such magical effects.

In addition to the Jiao beast, there are 17 other beasts here.

Because some demon cultivators came alone, which was convenient for movement, there were not many alien beasts gathered here.

"Huh-", a cold night wind blew, and under the moonlight, two figures suddenly appeared.

The beast raised its head sharply, and until the two appeared here, it did not sense the existence of the two.

In terms of hiding breath, Lu Dongli is indeed an expert.

The scarlet-red eyes of the beast looked at the pair of men and women, and only felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity!

Soon, it remembered something and let out a roar.

It saw the shadow of the couple on them!

It was about to do something when it saw the man in the blue robe slowly raise the black long sword in his hand.

The hilt is black, and so is the scabbard.

The breath of this sword is extremely restrained, as if it is no different from the ordinary saber in the mortal world.

Lu Chaoge held the 【Not Too Late】 and placed the sword of life in front of him.

He looked at the beast and threw a [Detection].

The feedback he got was a series of [? ? ? ].

Obviously, the level of this dragon beast exceeds his level by more than 20.

But its docked tail, as well as its different old and new, with poorly colored horns, all prove its identity.

This is the alien beast that wrecked the world near Momen.

The beast let out a roar, and then rushed forward.

There was still flames burning all over its body, and the red eyes became much deeper~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The blood basin opened its mouth wide, and each red scale fell back slightly, making it look like It's a pillar of fire coming towards you.

But what surprised it was that the man in front of him, who was clearly only in the second realm, neither avoided nor avoided.

His face was very calm, but in those dark golden eyes, there was endless killing intent!

At this moment, Lu Chaoge realized that he seemed to have a peaceful mind, but in fact he suppressed too much hatred in his heart.

The moment he saw this Flood Beast, the thought that emerged in his heart was: "From now on, any Flood Beast or Dragon Beast, I see one and kill the other!"

The gigantic flood beast with a length of more than ten meters was extremely fast.

In front of him, this young sword cultivator with one person and one sword seemed so insignificant.

Lu Chaoge moved.

His four fingers held the scabbard, and only the thumb of his right hand was pressed against the hilt of the sword.

Then, his thumb pushed up slightly.

In this way, [Not Too Late], who hasn't drawn out its scabbard for ten years, pulled out a finger's distance from the scabbard.

A finger out of the sheath is enough.

The next moment, the beast was divided into two halves from the beginning to the end.

Wherever the sword qi goes, the section is flat and smooth like a mirror.

It's not too late to pull out of the sheath, which is only a finger's distance away, and then enter the sheath again.

Until it died, I couldn't understand what happened just now.

Lu Chaoge looked indifferent:

"There is only a three-foot sword in my life, and there is a dragon to kill a dragon!"

"The first one."

(ps second update, 4000 words.)

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