The Earth Conquers All Worlds

Hei Jian smiled wryly when he heard Long Spear's doubtful question, "I originally planned to be like this, but something changed later."

The explosive head behind Heijian looked at the spear with hatred on his face, and the little affection he had before disappeared miraculously.

Long Qiang naturally didn't care, the previous relationship was just a little bit better, if you want to say how deep the relationship is, it can't be said.

Besides, I was willing to take the risk of violating discipline to try to help him. I did my part, and it didn't matter whether the other party was willing to accept my kindness.

What is the so-called change that Hei Jian said, the long gun understood after a little thought, it should be related to the woman named Baililing.

Sure enough, since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, let alone modern people like myself.

Long Qiang asked himself if he had met his true love, he would be the same way, but only a few days ago? It's really amazing that Hei Jian has such a deep relationship with that Baililing woman.

Hei Jian glanced at the green grass deer riding the colorful antelope beside the spear again: "But now it seems that even if I do this, it will not be of much use, at most it will cause you some trouble."

"Why don't you go offline? At least it can vent your grievances and make us more ashamed." Lance asked curiously. Since the two sides are enemies, they will do everything they can. Making the enemy uncomfortable is the greatest victory.

Hei Jian shook his head: "It's just some venting behavior, and there is no practical benefit in doing so."

"Actually, your ending was already doomed when the president demonstrated the open-air level kung fu and defeated Yuan Qianjun and Zhou Bihu.

Black Sword, let's go. "

The spear was raised slightly, the red light was shining, and the breath of the whole team was once again connected as a whole. Even in the face of the warriors in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the spear still used its full strength meticulously. This is not a matter of attention, but a habit. Do.

Immediately, the aura exuded by the team has completely imprisoned the three of Heijian, let alone running for their lives or resisting.

"Do you have any good advice for me?" Hei Jian said with difficulty.

"suggestion?"

The long gun had a thoughtful look on his face, and he didn't do it directly: "In my personal opinion, if you don't plan to give up this virtual world, there are two ways you can go.

The first is to be killed by us to level zero, and then the president should let you go temporarily. As long as you don't try to cultivate anymore, and stay quietly in this Zhuangzi or other places where our power can be projected, staying here for a hundred years, it's not bad to grow old with the girl you admire.

This is the goal that many people are longing for in reality, and it is not in vain to spend this virtual world. "

As soon as Changqiang said this, Heijian was fine, but the faces of Afro and Watermelon behind him changed, and they looked at each other with some discomfort.

Their friendship for Hei Jian is undoubtedly sincere, even if Hei Jian misjudged them, turning them from the core members of one of the top guilds in the game into a casual cultivator who is struggling to survive and faces hunting at any time. None of them had much resentment, and they were still following Heijian.

Because of the friendship between the three of them, because they believed in Black Sword's ability, and believed that he could lead the two of them to rise again.

But if Hei Jian decides to live in seclusion, it would be unacceptable for the two of them to survive in this virtual world as a mortal who can't even train his body.

You must know that life in seclusion is not as beautiful as in martial arts novels. What is it?

None of these.

Just an ordinary farmer, the kind with unfamiliar skills and struggling to survive.

In addition, as a powerless ordinary person, there will be oppression and exploitation from the government, warriors, low-level cultivators, and feudal clan rights. You are treated preferentially, and on the contrary because of your weak power, the oppression and exploitation are even more ruthless.

They are not those boys and girls who have never experienced beatings in society. They naturally know that under heavy physical labor, cruel exploitation, and oppression from the people around them, all love and beauty will deteriorate and become a philistine look.

Besides, Afro and Watermelon looked inconspicuous, and they were the ones behind Heijian who often played tricks. In fact, both of them graduated from prestigious schools, and their work experience before devoting their time to the game was also extraordinary.

It can be said that if these two people don't count the time wasted playing games these years, they are definitely a model of the middle class in society. With their own pride, it is absolutely impossible for these two people to engage in ridiculous seclusion with Heijian.

"Hei Jian, promise him, okay? My Baili family can take care of you."

Baililing came here at some point, her eyes widened, and she prayed with her hands on her chest. Beside her was Bailiqiu with a vigilant face.

Hei Jian smiled wryly, and continued to ask, "What about the second point?"

He himself is not Baili Ling who is so well protected by his family. He naturally knows that no matter how beautiful the relationship is, it cannot withstand the tempering of firewood, rice, oil and salt. An incompetent mortal male spouse does not know whether he can be worthy of Baili Ling.

Even if Baili Ling and his relationship can pass the test, what about Baili's family? What about outside Baili's house?

You must know that this world is a world where the law of the jungle exists naked. In many cases, even many monks cannot be free.

What if the Baili family needs to get married?

What if the Baili family provokes a powerful foreign enemy?

What if the environment changes drastically?

What if someone in Baili's family had ill intentions towards him and Baililing?

These are always possible, and happen every moment in this world.

When such a situation arises, as a mortal, how can he protect his love and the one he loves, he can only cry helplessly.

"As for the second point"

There was no accident with the long gun, he stopped his words and turned to Heijian's mailbox to transmit voice: "Expedition mission world, I guess you can ascend to the world of cultivating immortals, you may consider deleting the account and creating an account and changing the name.

The president is not a stingy person, but for the purpose of killing chickens and monkeys, he had to use all his strength to deter people.

Once you delete your account, no matter who you become again, he will ignore you. "

"Flying? Seems like that's all there is to it." Hei Jian sighed, no matter what, they couldn't survive in this world.

Of course, there was one thing about the spear that he didn't mention, and the third point he knew well, that is, Zhao Shi was defeated and died one day, and his background was gone, so naturally there would be no one to take care of Heijian.

Unfortunately, it seems that this possibility is still in the foreseeable future.

"Can you help me take care of Lingling? Heijian will definitely have a hug in the future." Heijian took a deep breath and looked at the spear.

"I can do a thing or two without breaking a sweat."

Amidst the clear voice, a flash of red light flickered, and the limbs of Heijian and the three turned into a pile of blood mist and powder again. Baililing fainted again amidst the pain, and was carried away helplessly by Bailiqiu.

At the same time, near the Golden Crow Valley, the flying snail and other five-member team followed the former army of the Thousand Army Guild, and the team of more than 150 Qi-refining monks slowly moved towards the team of more than 80 members of the Annihilation Guild on the other side. Moving forward, with a heavy momentum that seems to envelop the entire world, the coercion it unintentionally radiates is comparable to that of an early Jindan cultivator.

This is the Yuan Qianjun in its heyday, the Yuan Qianjun who led more than 150 qi refining monks, the owner of the old heaven-level kung fu, and the second district "crazy ride" Yuan Qianjun.