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573. The weak chicken heart demon wants to resign(1/2)

Before other evil cultivators arrived, the players scattered, and no one spoke in the whole process, and all the communication was completed using the private chat channel.

Run away after the fight and never stop.

At first glance, I am "proficient in business", and it is definitely not the first time I have done such a thing.

“It’s professional.”

Lao Jiang witnessed the whole process and couldn't help but sigh.

"That...is not what you think, boss."

Neya next to him felt that his compatriots' behavior was a bit embarrassing, so he hurriedly explained:

"It was the evil cultivator who sent our people yesterday to steal things in the temporary market. Our players had to waste their power and completed the task.

As a result, the evil cultivator refuted and asked all kinds of tricks, but he just didn't give any rewards.

This led to his death today.

We Edens are not evil. Boss, don’t misunderstand us. It was the evil cultivator who came to the door to cause trouble. We just...well, just revenge on equal terms!"

"No need to explain, I understand it."

Lao Jiang waved his hand and said:

"The pilot center sets the monks to neutral mode, which is not attackable under normal circumstances. Since you can be beaten to the point of being hit now, it means that the center also believes that this evil cultivator is hostile.

Since they are all red monsters, they have bright blood strips, will they still keep them for the New Year if they don’t beat them?

I can understand your behavior. In fact, I agree with their approach. If you do something, you must be rewarded. Those who do not give it are bad people.

However, the task generation program of this center is becoming more and more intelligent.

I had to wear special instruments before to publish tasks. Now I have to calculate the real-time calculation to generate task text, which is not bad.”

“Required.”

Niya smiled and said to the boss in a sweet and greasy voice:

"It is said that many central towers have been activated in my hometown, specifically to provide real-time computing interactive services for players coming to various worlds, in order to ensure the players' gaming experience.

Boss, the Federation has started to promote your game on a large scale.

In the past seven days, hundreds of thousands of new players have entered the Red Moon World and the Maga World, with a retention rate of an astonishing 90%! Old players have also received the "Black Hand Club invitation letter".

As long as they complete the Battle of Free Citizen City and unlock the new DLC area, the wasteland world can also be explored."

"Hundreds of thousands at once?"

Boss Jiang frowned and said:

"Are you starting a stress test? Old Earl is still in a fast pace. It seems that the pilot center has confirmed the need for the arrival of all realms and is ready to start guiding the Edens to open a 'new era'."

"What?"

Nia blinked, and she asked in confusion:

"Boss, what do you mean?"

"It's a good thing, don't think too much."

Jiang Xia smiled at Niya, reached out and patted her head, and said:

"Go and announce to the players that the 'Mo Family Ruins' dungeon group will be opened soon, so that they can be prepared to explore, and you can lead them in at that time.

But if you encounter danger, exit as soon as possible.”

"Wuwuwu, boss, you are worried about my safety. I am so moved. You really love me."

Niya covered her eyes very much and rubbed against Lao Jiang's chest, which made Boss Jiang feel a headache. This personal intelligence is good, he can fight, obedient, and has a strong execution ability.

But what kind of brain circuit is it to always be obsessed with lurking into your own bed?

"Go quickly."

Lao Jiang slapped Niya's buttocks hard, making Zhi's cheeks flush, and he ran to do things happily again.

"You are so tangled, Jiang Xia."

After Niya left, a sinister and weird voice suddenly sounded in the shadow behind Boss Jiang, with a tone that seemed to originate from darkness, and complained to Lao Jiang:

"Why suppress yourself? You actually like this stupid intelligence. She is willing to do everything for you and even give your heart to you.

Your partner, Miss Ruyue, has also repeatedly stated that she doesn't mind..."

"Speak well, Jiang Ziheng, I think you're itchy."

Jiang Xia snorted and said in a threatening tone. The guy in the shadow behind him suddenly shook his body, and then turned into the inner demon Jiang Ziheng's poor look and appeared beside Jiang Xia in the shadow shaping.

Logically speaking, when the Red Moon dies, Lao Jiang, the temporary inner demon, should have disappeared. After all, it was born with the demonic power of the Red Moon.

But Lao Jiang burned the ashes of the red moon three days ago, but this guy got it back again.

This is the great magical power that crystal gave Lao Jiang.

Be able to perceive the negative emotions of others and at the same time temporarily materialize their inner demons.

This magical power is used on himself, which is to embody the unlucky Jiang Ziheng again. No one knows how desperate this inner demon was when Jiang Ziheng appeared again.

It was completely collapsed at the time.

"Have you finished what you asked you to do?"

While checking the complete magic circle on this island and reef, Lao Jiang asked casually.

Jiang Ziheng held a folding fan in his hand, maintaining the poor scholar's appearance as a gentle scholar, bent over and looked like a dog-legged person, and replied to Lao Jiang:

"It's all done, Boss Jiang. We just walked around the boat and felt the ghosts and monsters and evil thoughts in our hearts. The monks from Dongtu are easy to say, but they know their state of mind and practice.

But these evil cultivators in the West Sea are far from each other.

Perhaps most of them live in a bad environment of "killing and being killed", which makes them violent in their hearts and dark in their souls, and each has bad psychological problems.

I don’t have to look carefully, just know that nine out of ten of them will be sad in the inner demon disaster in the future!”

"Ha, you actually think they still have a future..."

When Boss Jiang heard this, he sneered and said:

"You are so simple and cute, Jiang Ziheng. If you want to consider future issues, these goods must at least escape from the ruins of my immortal gate alive.

I ask you again, have you ever felt the magic of the Lord of the Wasteland in this West Sea?”

This question made the inner demon hesitate for a moment.

It secretly glanced at Lao Jiang and said:

"Some, in the depths of the sea of ​​stars, in the abyss of sin, as long as we appear, we can hear the whisper of darkness, calling us to the abyss of sin to serve him.

it...

It is very strong, very powerful, many times stronger than the Red Moon.

But how do you say it...

It's a little weird."

"Strange?"

Lao Jiang's movements stopped. He looked at his inner demon and asked:

"What a weird way?"

"We don't know how to describe it. We have only felt the breath of the red moon and the son of the wilderness in the m world. This is just the third one that we feel.

But compared with Barbara in the M world, this vanguard of the bitter wood realm is like..."

The inner demon Jiang Ziheng organized the wording.

After several breaths, it hesitated:

"It seems like I have no brains, and I will only make those whispers of unknown significance, but there is no mandatory requirement for our inner demons to do things. It is said that it is sleeping, but it doesn't look like it.

But if you are awake, this will definitely not happen."

"Or why don't you go to the Abyss of Sin?"

Boss Jiang thought for a few breaths and said to the inner demon behind him:

"With my supernatural power of confusion, you can travel far away from your body, and run to the Abyss of Sin for me to see what the hell is like?"

"Don't go!"

Jiang Ziheng put the folding fan in his hand and refused decisively:

"If we really go, we will probably lose it there. We are not afraid of death, but if we are captured by the demonic nature of the Lord of the Desolation, we will have to merge into it. I am afraid that life is worse than death.

And if we lose, we will still involve you, Boss Jiang.”

"I think you're just a coward."

Lao Jiang glanced at his unpromising inner demon and said:

"If you can't do such a small thing well, what's the point of doing?"
To be continued...
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