Only getting rich + episode

Seeing them getting close, He Jieyou couldn't help but want to ask, what did she say?

Ji Mingran was inexplicably disappointed. She glanced at the monster in the pit just now, and said angrily, "If you deal with a devil, you will become a devil yourself. It's all your own fault! You deserve it."

The world was suddenly blown by sandstorms, and in the barren and barren space without oxygen, the physical strength of Ji Mingran and He Jieyou dropped very quickly.

Ji Mingran was so exhausted that he sat on the dead wood pile. With a flash of inspiration, he suddenly looked expectantly at He Jieyou, "Cynthia? And Cynthia! She is an elf princess and the source of all things. She must have a way to keep this world."

As a player, she can pass the level as long as she gets the character, but if the world collapses, the elves will never return to the Dila Continent, and maybe there will be no animals or plants on the earth anymore.In the long run, this does not bode well.

She looked at her wristband and counted down 3 minutes.

He Jieyou saw Ji Mingran staggered up, "We have to find Cynthia, maybe she can save everyone..."

Don't you want to think about how to quickly get the role in 3 minutes?He Jieyou frowned. She knew that it wasn't that Ji Mingran was incapable of attacking characters, but that she always confused the key points and forgot that this was a contest of interest.

He Jieyou suddenly felt that he might be buried here with Ji Mingran.

The real contest hasn't started yet, are they going to be eliminated even without their identities?

In the gust of wind, He Jieyou's sigh was barely audible, but Ji Mingran still heard it, and she shouted: "Didn't you promise Shenlong to keep this place? We hurt them first! Humans are the bad ones! There is still time, Why don't you try to give them back a home!" She faced the wind, her voice a little hoarse, "Fake ones are fine too..."

The scene of the skinning of the sisters Qila emerged in He Jieyou's mind, as if it was happening again in front of her, she knew that what Ji Mingran said was right.

But here, after all, it's just a game. Are these things she cares about really necessary?

He Jieyou suddenly stopped, as if many years ago, someone asked her such a question, and her answer at that time...what was it?

"Cynthia! Cynthia!" Ji Mingran walked back to the landing place of the Shenlong Forest. The Shenlong had been covered in yellow sand, and looked like a huge sand sculpture from a distance, but the color on the sand sculpture was black and red, which was not dry enough. Pure, unseemly.

Ji Mingran kept groping on the ground, lying on Shenlong's body and shouting, "I know you are still alive, please save everyone! You must know how to restore this place, right! Cynthia! Please help everyone, help! here!"

30 seconds countdown——

He Jieyou silently followed behind Ji Mingran, watching her fingers ooze blood from digging up the gravel, and seeing her screaming and no one responded, she was hesitating whether to take out "Cynthia", when suddenly Hear a clear question.

The amber-like Cynthia opened her eyes and slipped out from between her fingers. She blinked and floated to Ji Mingran's side. She smiled brilliantly and lit up the night, "Don't your hands hurt?"

Chapter 66 Only Bào Rich & The Ending

"Why do you have to dig if your hand hurts?" Cynthia was extremely confused, and she frowned slightly, as if she was annoyed at the scene in front of her.

The sand rolled up dead branches and rotten leaves, peeled off a layer of skin from the earth, and lived in a dark world, except for Cynthia, Ji Mingran and He Jieyou were all affected by the chaotic vortex, and the huge noise made them unable to straighten their backs .

Ji Mingran withdrew her fingertips. She had been kneeling on the rubble pile for a long time, her knees were rubbed with bleeding marks, and her face seemed to be scratched by sharp claws. She rubbed her eyes, which were bewildered by the yellow sand, and stared blankly at the sky , "Cynthia?"

She wept with joy, almost on the verge of collapse.

Cynthia circled her a few times, and the soft light covered Ji Mingran's shoulders. She scolded: "You are so noisy, you ruined my dream." She looked at Ji Mingran suddenly, and raised her eyebrows strangely, " Hey, why are you exactly like the farmer in my dream?"

"In a dream?" Ji Mingran and Cynthia had a leisurely conversation, He Jieyou was like a bystander, she couldn't get close, and she was powerless to stop her.Her back was aching, and like Ji Mingran, her stamina had dropped to 3%.

45 seconds countdown——

Cynthia jumped high, and suddenly lost the light around her, as if to verify something.

Like taking off her gorgeous robe, she took off her perfect skin, her hornet's nest-like torso hung in the air, black goo surged from every small hole, they had countless small claws, and the people watching My heart itches unbearably.

Ji Mingran's left hand caressed Cynthia's face uncontrollably. Her face was covered with brown scales, spreading to her chest layer by layer. It was cold and hard to the touch.

Cynthia still let out a girlish laugh, and she responded to Ji Mingran contentedly, "My farmer is the same, hold me, accompany me, protect you, but..." She suddenly bent down, her eyes turned into two black The hole makes people feel that Ji Mingran is about to be sucked in, "But you woke me up, and I can never go back! It's all your fault!"

Ji Mingran staggered and fell between the rocks.

Cynthia's fingertips pierced her neck in an instant, and a steady stream of blood flowed from her fingertips to her abdomen. She suddenly cried out in pain, and her nails pulled out from Ji Mingran's body, and her face was moistened. Blood.