God-level Store Manager

Luochuan at the door listened to the voice coming from the shop, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a slight arc.

Life is getting better and better

"Does the boss create a world directly for a game?"

Living in the boundless prairie, walking away from the song, looking at the scenery that has no difference from the reality, I can't help but think of it in my heart.

Step poetic is the same idea, pretty face full of shock look.

"Soon, the first wave of attack is coming."

The voice of demon purple smoke sounded in time to let two people understand that this is only a false world.

The sound fell and the wolf howled in their ears.

A huge gray wolf appeared not far away and ran.

"Damn it!"

Step away from the song suddenly shocked.

Even if you know it's just a game, it's too real!

Step away from the song subconsciously want to mobilize their own spiritual power, face color can not help but change.

In this game, his spiritual power has completely disappeared.

In other words, he is just an ordinary person.

"Mad, isn't it just a game? Can I be afraid of you

Step away from the song's heart appeared a touch of anger, do not retreat, but forward, head-on rushed up.

"Ah

There was a scream.

Step away from the song, die.

In the middle of the voice, there was a burst of poetry.

She killed the first giant wolf and was surrounded and killed by the three wolves that appeared later.

The two men took off their helmets and were pale.

Although it used to be just a game, the fear of death is real.

"How do you feel?" Demon Ziyan asked with a smile.

"It's no different from reality!" Step from the song sighed, "sister Ziyan, is this really just a game?"

Demon Ziyan nodded: "of course, this is what the boss said. Besides, in the game, you can revive after death. What's to be afraid of? "

Step away from the song's face appeared a helpless look.

What's to be afraid of?

It's easy to say, but it has to be overcome, but the fear of death.

Step poetry is slightly frowned and pondered: "I seem to realize the role of this game. Not only will we not be in danger of life, but also let us feel our limits again and again, and break through them. "

"All along, I always thought that as long as the realm is high, the strength is high. But just when I lost all spiritual power in the game, I found that I could only play 12 / 10 of my own power

There was a smile on the face of demon Ziyan, which she had already understood.

"Leave song, enter the game, I want to see if I can break through the first floor!"

There was a strong sense of war in Bu's poetic eyes.

Bu's poetic style is not only top-notch in talent, but also in heart. Otherwise, it is impossible to become a leader among the younger generation in Jiuyao city.

"Sister, if you want to play, play by yourself, don't take me with you!" Step from the song heard step poetic words, can not help but cry.

"You have directly broken through the realm of creation from the eight senses. Although the realm has come up, the details are still much weaker than those who have broken through step by step. You need to polish them well. Now is a good opportunity." A beautiful smile appeared on Bu's poetic face.

But this smile is no less than the devil's smile.

"Don't..."

In the wail of Bu Li Song, the helmet is forced up by Bu's poetry