"scare!"

The blade that broke through the sky rose up on the sea, and Luo Huai's head fell to the ground... No, it should have fallen into the water.

Life is like surprise and excitement.

So when you are in a good mood, it is understandable to jump down and slap in the sea for a few times?

Killer crab: Understand, but this does not affect my ability to use the knife.

Things are that simple, Luo Huai enjoyed the way of the big guys' death.

Resurrection and go straight to the yard of the shelter.

The wheat field was ripe again. He bent down to harvest the wheat and replanted the fields with wheat. At the same time, he left two fields to plant watermelon seeds obtained from the desert temple.

Forgot last time, I made up for it this time.

The shadow of death seems to be completely non-existent here in Luohuai.

"It should have been almost half a month since the fantasy world?"

After traveling back and forth between the two worlds several times, he made some vague judgments on the time difference between the two sides, and the time flow rate difference between the two sides did not seem to be fixed.

Sometimes he stayed in the world of punishment for one day, and it only took three hours to return to the world of fantasy.

But sometimes he stayed in the world of punishment for three days, but only more than five hours passed in the world of fantasy.

This ratio has changed significantly.

But no matter who he is, who is not happy with more time than others?

I haven't planned to go to the fantasy world yet. I have been delayed for so long in the [Ancient] dungeon. I'm so sorry for myself. The combination of work and rest is the best.

Then, Luo Huai fell asleep on the bed.

Ding! Automatically cross the fantasy world.

It seemed as if a clear spring poured into my mind, and my sleepiness faded.

Luo Huai was sad.

Is it still possible to rest, and I am autistic...

The biggest punishment that the world punishes him may be to make him lose his need to sleep.

Although he is full of energy, Luo Huai still misses the feeling of sleeping.

"Forget it, I've been here... Where am I now?"

He is lying in a position now, with the starry sky in front of him.

He raised his upper body and got up from the ground.

This is the grassland, on the way to the eastern region, half a month ago, he left this place from the carriage with the wind blowing leaves.

The communication bar kept ringing. As soon as Luo Huai opened it, he saw a full list of unconnected communications. Most of them were Qinglin, and a small number were Ye Crazy.

Reply to Qinglin first because he didn't know if Ye Chuang came out of the dungeon, after all, it's only been more than half a month since the fantasy world.

"Hey? Qinglin?"

The communication was clearly connected, but Qinglin on the other end was silent for a while.

He was calculating. After half a month of failure, he suddenly turned into a fruitful result. It was like a math problem that he had solved for a few days and suddenly understood. You must first doubt whether you had read the question wrong.

But this time it was indeed done, and facing Xin Xinannian's brother, Qinglin couldn't help but burst into tears:

"Do you still know how to come back? It's been more than half a month. Ye Feng and I even placed an order for the coffin for you. We cut the price for a whole day, and finally got a 30% discount."

Luo Huai: "..."

I'm so touched.

"Tell me, where have you been to the past half month?" Qinglin stopped his joke, "Have you entered some special copy?"

"It's almost the same as you said, it's a special copy."

"Then why don't you say anything when you go in? The person who has been in the illusion world suddenly lost contact for more than half a month. Will it be scary?" Qinglin did not ask what copy it was, but just blamed Luo Huai for not notifying them in advance.

"There is no way. I went in in a mess and struggled in it for a long time."

"Forget it, it's fine if people are fine."

"Speaking of this, you won't really order a coffin for me, right?"

"What--how can it be!" Qinglin called the funeral home website backhand and canceled the order.

"Haha." Luo Huai had already heard the operation voice from the communication.

He asked about night madness again.

"How is Ye Crazy going on? Has he successfully upgraded to a core member?"

"Don't mention it." Qinglin rubbed his temples, "You'll know if you go and inquire about the news. Crystal Heart has fallen this time. For a month and a half, there is still no guide to the [Demonized Battlefield] dungeon. If this continues, the [Demonized Battlefield] will become an open dungeon."

"It becomes a public copy? Then Crystal Heart will have no chance."

War copy like [Demonized Battlefield] can be exclusive before being transformed into a public copy, and the entrance area is also fixed.

At this time, if an individual or force can win the victory in the war copy, then the copy will be directly owned by the winner.

The winner who gets the dungeon will have a private residence, secret realm, and material points.

By the way, Qinglin's copy of Xianxia is also similar, but it is not exactly the same.

However, once the war copy becomes a public copy, its entrance will no longer be limited, and players from all over the world can enter, and by then, the copy will no longer be occupied.

This is how the so-called copy of the world comes from.

The winner's reward will also be reduced to obtaining a large batch of supplies.

Although it is not bad, compared to permanent, this reward is weaker.

The rule of dungeon conversion in the fantasy world is like this: first, the [Dule of Wild Exploration], and then as the number of players discovering the number of players entering, it will automatically become the [Dule of War]. Finally, if the stalemate cannot be reached, it will evolve into the final [Dule of World]. As the [Dule of World] continues to evolve, a [Mini (Plot) dungeon] is born.

"The time it took [Demonized Battlefield] to become a public dungeon was about the past few days. Many players and forces of all sizes were already sharpening their guns, just waiting to get some money in it."

The probability of a freshman [World Copy] producing good things is still very high.

"Do you want to make a fortune then?" Luo Huai kicked away a stone on the road.

"I don't care." Qinglin is very Buddhist. After all, he has a private property.

Alas, is this the melancholy that belongs to the protagonist alone?

"But I seem to have an intention in this regard, so I will probably be pulled in by then."

"Will you fight Ye Meng's guild?"

"Who knows that by then, there will be a big melee, a fight." Qinglin gave a very general but factual answer.

"Besides, there is a hidden rule in the dungeon. When forces fight, they are merciless and strive for profit."

"That's how..."

"Why, you just came out of the dungeon and want to mix it up?"

“I have this idea.”

Luo Huai was talking, and suddenly, a split-toothed beast attacked from the grass beside it.

Luo Huai subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but when he thought about his changes over the past period, his steps stopped again.

Even without even wearing iron armor, the aura of the clefted beast is too weak compared to that of the dinosaurs.

The cleft-toothed beast's mouth wide open and its pair of front paws were also raised. If it pounced firmly, ordinary people would be directly sealed.

Its beast's eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty red light.

However, Luo Huai did not dodge or dodge, and directly went the other way, and his fist was blown out into the mouth of the split-toothed beast.

Is this person a problem?

The split-toothed beast felt doubt in its heart at this moment, but it would not stop because of this.

"roar!"
Chapter completed!