Please keep the character [unlimited]

"Want to play a game together?"

Facts have proved that even an eight-year-old girl is definitely not an ordinary person if she can stay with Zhong Qi Baicheng.

This huge transparent fortress is Zhao Beibei's masterpiece.

Of course, not quite.

Bai Cheng is so easy to use, he is like a panacea in the team, a magnifying glass of abilities, able to adapt to various abilities, and strengthen and magnify the opponent's ability.

Needless to say, the degree of compatibility with Zhong Qi is needless to say, Zhong Qi is much higher than him, and together with Bai Cheng, he can almost bring out Bai Cheng's ability to the extreme.

And with Mi Mi Beibei, Bai Cheng can pull the other party's ability level to be similar to his own, and at the same time derive new ways of using it.

It is the so-called 1+1=N.

Chu Ji hasn't tried it yet, but the effect can probably be guessed.

The giant ivory tower rises from the sky and penetrates into the ground, wrapping this corner of the world tightly.

There is no way for the examiners who are trapped inside to go to the sky or enter the earth, and there is nowhere to escape.

This group of assessors was attracted by the bait, found a competitor, and started chasing and attacking each other.But the big guys have abilities, and things that can be solved outside the copy, try not to call the little black ball.

At this time, those who can still stay in the last days have considerable savings in their hands.

They came here to snatch points, just to have more time to survive in this world, no one is a fool, insisting on using the system as a weapon.

But they never expected that even if they were not dragged in by the little black ball, they would be pulled into the dungeon.

The giant ivory tower shaped by Beibei is like a transparent eggshell, as solid as a rock.

Mokley's fists, cold weapons, and hot weapons were unable to cause damage to this thick wall.

Later, the large army who found that they had been tricked turned back again.

Mockley and Meriston quickly hid to avoid a confrontation with them.I saw that the two troops with very different styles reached a peace agreement automatically.

Among the group on motorcycles, some got off first and walked up to the transparent wall.

It is a bearded man, about two meters tall, and his body is as tall as a city wall.One of his arms was comparable to someone else's waist, and his fist was as big as a bowl.

There is still an old metal wristband on the wrist, with faint blue veins winding down from the back of the hand.

An absolute power player.

If you get punched by him... hiss, just thinking about it makes your teeth ache.

The power-type player clenched his fists. He stabbed his hips and stabilized his footing. Then he slammed a heavy blow against the wall!

"boom!!"

The huge noise exploded in everyone's ears, and Mokley couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle when he heard the sound.

A cobweb was cracked on the field where the power-type player was standing. He looked at the wall with confidence, and then his face changed.

"how is this possible?!"

Someone screamed from behind.

With such a powerful and terrifying blow, there is not even a single crack in the wall!

On the contrary, the wall was stationed in the soil, and a shallow pit of more than ten centimeters was sunken downward. When a group of people looked closely, they found that the transparent barrier extended all the way down.

Another nomadic person stood up, turned his neck and said, "I'll do it."

He is not tall, but he always has a stooped back and a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek. He looks like a monkey or a weasel standing upright.

The power player who failed to break through the wall gave him a hard look as if he had been humiliated.Naturally ignoring his gaze, the weasel and the human were walking to the other side and squatting down.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, his hands turned into conical claws for digging soil similar to pangolins, inserting them into the soil.

Hehehehe dug the soil more professionally than a professional excavator.

Soon, the pangolin weasel dug to the edge of the wall, but only heard a dull bang, and the wall did not move at all.

Someone from the nomadic team whispered: "So deep? He must have dug two meters, right?"

"What the hell is this thing, so hard and big, that it penetrates so fucking deep?"

All the people present were men, and some of them directly took this sentence as a dirty joke, and rudely made a very disgusting speech.

The others laughed for a while.

Everyone continued to focus on the hole dug by the pangolin weasel...

The inside is still spraying soil continuously, but as time goes by, the sprayed soil marks are getting less and less.

"boom!"

As the sound came again and again, the frequency tone gradually weakened, and everyone's hearts gradually sank.

How deep must this be! !

After digging for about two hours, there were dozens of impact sounds, followed by a long silence.

The pangolin and weasel emerged from the pit, its muddy face was full of depression and tiredness.

He climbed up the cave, panting heavily, and said, "There is also an encirclement underground, and there is no breakthrough."

Everyone looked stunned.

Even he couldn't dig it out. This huge transparent barrier probably didn't even let go of the underground level, completely forming a closed encirclement, enclosing them in 360 degrees without dead ends.

Will it be a new way of playing the little black ball?

Neither Mockley nor Meriston could understand Chinese, but one could guess from the other's words and deeds that they were trying to destroy the wall, but ended in failure.

Is it really that strong?

What the hell is this wall for?

A mess of questions kept popping up in everyone's minds.

The sky gradually sank, and the sunset was orange-yellow, covered by a large cloud of fire.Everywhere you can see is dyed the same color.

Suddenly, a person on the nomadic team uttered a scream.

Everyone looked at the forest following his line of sight, including Mokley and Meriston, and their eyes were stunned.

Not far from the forest that was gradually engulfed by night, stood a person.

Mokley's pupils narrowed slightly, and he recognized the person who came.

Others entered the guard one after another, holding their weapons.Someone was frightened, pressed his finger and looked around, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

But that person's shooting technique is like a master of human body strokes. The figure is gradually enlarged and slowly walks out from the dusty sky.

Another person couldn't help scolding: "What a bad marksmanship, a missed shot is a fucking waste of bullets!"

The man was humiliated and looked embarrassed, trying to save face for himself.

He stood at the forefront and pointed his weapon at the opponent.

"What the hell are you! Don't play tricks there! Get out of here!"

Zhong Qi came out from the dusty sky, with a smile on his face, and he spread his hands, expressing that he was speechless.

"Who is playing tricks on you? Your own marksmanship is bad. How can you say me? Brother, I didn't even use my strength."

"Uh..." The man was slapped in the face by Zhong Qi again, and this time he gritted his teeth in anger.

Success choked someone again, and Zhong Qi's bad taste was satisfied, so he introduced the topic.

"Welcome, former examiners and classmates." His eyes turned into crescent moons, with satisfaction, "Want to play a game together?"

The author says:

Did you guys have a fulfilling life on May Day? I feel like every day when I wake up, it will be dark;

woo woo;

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