This Game is Not Easy

It's a pity that Brother Heiwu has already broken his heart and won't give him a chance at all.

For a while, the five members of the white team fell into silence for a while.

It's like a collective autism.

Xiaowen maintains the image of a master and refuses to speak.

Xian Sanbu was looking forward to the copy, but did not speak.

Fang Yi wanted to say, but no one interacted with him.

"The dungeon has been constructed, please prepare ten players."

The system beep sounds.

Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

The strange silence was finally over.

"Dungeon mode: 5V5 confrontation in dan competition."

"Dan level: Bronze level."

"Type of copy: Medieval copy."

"Copy number: 53462."

"Dungeon Level 2 entry: Doomsday, ability."

"Dungeon Strength: Level 5."

"Dungeon BP value: 100."

Double entry?

Fang Yi was slightly taken aback.

It is not the first time that the double entry has been encountered.

So it's pretty calm.

It's the [ability] entry, which I encountered for the first time in the new area, but it is worth looking forward to.

However, the strength of the copy is ordinary.

It is estimated that the background of the copy is not too powerful.

Different from the peacefulness of Fangyi.

The other two passers-by teammates shouted excitedly.

"Fuck! F*ck! F*ck! Double entry! I have encountered double entry!"

"Hahahaha! Personality erupts! Doomsday + ability, I want to develop wildly in the dungeon and change the direction of character development!"

"However... the level of dungeon strength is not small, so you need to be careful."

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of the background of the dungeon. We'll just have a wave, and we'll be done with silent development."

It is because of the existence of these two people.

Xian Sanbu couldn't help but sigh, and before she knew it, the gap between her and ordinary players had widened too much.

What a double entry, what a six-level copy strength.

She has already experienced it several times, and has completely ignored it.

But what they are accustomed to, in the eyes of ordinary players, is a very rare and cherished opportunity.

If he hadn't met Fang Yi, Xian Sanbu's height was a bit higher than these two fussing ordinary players.

But it is still very difficult to reach the current height.

I have to say that with the strength of the team, she has begun to gradually form combat power during the embarrassing developmental period when she quickly broke away from the role of the poison system.

And she has been standing at the front of the player echelon, enjoying the feeling of looking down. This game experience is more like the sky and the ground than when she first joined the ninth district.

Bloodline power bonus.

Xian Sanbu's heart is called an expansion!

I can't wait to enter the dungeon immediately and kill everyone, poisoning everyone.

Xian Sanbu didn't know whether he was damaged by the second kid, or because he simply wanted to go to the dungeon to vent.

It's just that deep in my heart, I always think of the vice captain of the Yefeng team in the hotel from time to time, and I feel a little irritable for no reason.

"Three steps of the fairy?"

"Three steps of fairy!"

Hearing the voice in his ear, Xian Sanbu suddenly returned to his senses.

In a panic, she said in a panic, "Old, boss, what's the matter?"

"What are you thinking? So fascinated."

"nothing…"

"It's about to enter the dungeon, concentrate, this set of C, I'll lay down a set."

Xian Sanbu was taken aback.

"Boss, this dungeon is only level 5 strength. If you make a move, you will definitely be able to kill the Quartet."

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with the power of the lower bloodline. You can do it anyway."

In fact, apart from being familiar with the power you just gained.

Fang Yi is also preparing to observe the actual growth of Xiaowen and Xian Sanbu after obtaining the power of bloodline from an objective point of view.

This will make it clearer to see the problems and some hidden dangers.

Personal items: Cangtian Sword, Cang Magnetic Sword, Shouxing Wine, Floating Cloak...

Personal pet: Ball.

Personal skills: Sword of Lonely Life, Door to the Void Realm, Ghost Possession, Forbearance, Drunkenness, Iron Wall...

Bringing everything, Fang Yi took a deep breath and waited quietly.

Due to the strength of the copy and the strength of Fang Yi.

The BP occupation value is as high as 68 points.

BP is over.

The huge golden hourglass that counted down the copy appeared in the air.

All the grains of sand fell to the bottom.

The golden hourglass shattered and opened, forming a black hole.

Everyone was sucked into a black hole.

Copy, officially started!

…

Familiar with the darkness, the tide comes again.

Medieval copy... It's been a long time.

In Fang Yi's expectation.

The front quickly appeared to reach the exit.

officially entered the copy.

Open your eyes.

It was pitch black and foul smelling all around.

The darkness is uneven, as if many things are blocking it.

Fang Yi was crushed by so many heavy objects that he couldn't see clearly, making it difficult to move.

It seems that because of the enclosed space, even breathing has become a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, with a few passive skills of physical strength, it came into play.

Strength and physical fitness suddenly increased to a certain intensity.

The thing that was pressing down on him just now was pushed away by Fang Yi.

boom.

The heavy objects on his body fell in pieces and rolled down from the side.

Fang Yi sees the light again.

But suddenly stunned.

Because, where he just got out.

It is a small hill made of hundreds of corpses piled up.

The corpses are stacked on top of each other~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are dozens of meters high.

Fang Yi was the only living person who emerged from this pile of corpses.

And the heavy object that just fell down is a corpse that has already decayed.

"There's something wrong with this style of painting."

The sky was grey, and it seemed that the sun was not seen all day long.

A group of vultures, hovering high in the sky, waiting for a feast of corpses.

Except for the corpse hill under his feet, the surrounding area was bare and the soil was charred and black, as if it had been burned by a fire, and it was desolate.

A dark, oppressive, cruel atmosphere blows in.

"Duplicate identity: the living people in the dead pile."

"Identity skills: dead or alive."

"It's dead or alive: when you die, your body will be imprisoned in the [the moment before you die], and it will remain unchanged for ten years."

"Remarks: You may not need this skill, but your teammates do! It's holding you back!"

...what a **** skill!

Fang Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

It cannot be said that this identity skill is completely useless.

If there is some witchcraft in the small literature, what would you do [Resurrection, my corpse king! ], this kind of skill that requires corpses to be effective, it can also play routines.

Or Xian Sanbu, use poison to control my body, and come to [Fight for me, my warrior], that can also cooperate with one or two.

But that picture is a little too beautiful...

Fang Yi intends to wait for the dungeon, when meeting these two people, ask them about their skill development, opinions, and then think about it.

According to Fang Yi's own estimation, there should be nothing to cooperate with.

After all, if even he died, then the two of them would not be able to do much better if they used his corpse.

"System prompt: Please [East Gate Drunk] listen carefully to the [Dungeon Background Introduction]."

The system prompt sounded, which made Fang Yi temporarily give up on his identity and skills.