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- "Here."
Zhao Guangli looked at the young man in front of him with cold eyes, always feeling like he was looking into a mirror.
This guy has a childish look on his face, after all, he just traveled through time.
"This is the extraordinary item we agreed on. I took part of it, and the rest is yours."
¡®Zhao Guangli¡¯ looked at the girl in front of him.
Does this action have anything to do with yourself?
Aren¡¯t the girls doing the whole thing?
"Classmate Gu Xintong, I can't do these things"
"You can just take it if I tell you to. Why do you need so much nonsense?"
Zhao Guangli has changed the character of the girl, but fortunately there is no major change in the plot.
"Before tomorrow, I want to know that you have been promoted to a quasi-level hunter, so that you will have a place in the future entrance examination."
Zhao Guangli taught himself step by step.
"I have all the rituals and materials for you as a trainee hunter. You don't have to worry about anything else. There is a need to hunt monsters during the traineeship ceremony. I will take you to [Guen Church] to kill them. You can concentrate on yourself." The ceremony is enough.¡±
This is how a full-level boss guides newbies.
In the dream, Zhao Guangli could just let him be promoted to a trainee regardless of his basic growth, and it would be easier to kill him then.
"Classmate Gu" The little boy's eyes fluctuated: "Why are you so nice to me?"
Zhao Guangli raised his eyebrows: "Because I like you."
"You don't believe it?"
"You must know that beautiful girls cannot lie."
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The plot progresses.
As the entrance examination progressed, Zhao Guangli also emerged among the freshmen.
Zhao Guangli, who was born in an extraordinary family, has this strength and there is not much that others should doubt. The real Zhao Guangli, who is now Gu Xintong, has basically left Oak Academy.
He even refused Lu Lie¡¯s invitation, showing disdain for the extraordinary path.
The teachers in the college started to talk, thinking that Gu Xintong was wasting his talent.
It¡¯s all a waste.
Zhao Guangli took a sip of coffee. The coffee in the dream was exactly the same as in reality.
It¡¯s almost a new world.
The power possessed by the extraordinary beings at the top is almost irresistible, it is simply too powerful.
"[Guen Church] is ready."
Bai Jingmi walked out of the darkness, still with the familiar white hair and squinting eyes.
"Is [Two-Headed Priest] already in place? Let Father Gusheng pass directly."
Zhao Guangli was sitting on the sofa in the attic. The girl's movements were extremely elegant, and she couldn't find any faults.
"Isn't that priest yours?"
Bai Jingmi said coldly.
¡°It doesn¡¯t count, it can only be regarded as a cooperative relationship.¡±
Zhao Guangli looked at Bai Jingmi. The newbie looked quite amused now: "Hurry up and create the [Three-Headed Priest] to attract the attention of the extraordinary forces of Black Iron Castle. You don't need to be too strong, as long as you let him They feel it's within control."
"You have to be fast, otherwise, you will meet someone you can't defeat."
Bai Jingmi shook his head: "In a place like Black Iron Castle, there won't be such a person."
A young genius who came from the Emperor's Capital, the center of mankind, naturally has such arrogance.
Having arrogance is a good thing. Thinking about how Bai Jingmi might die miserably in the future, Zhao Guangli shook his head.
"The military has issued a compulsory recruitment. Black Iron Castle is about to welcome a major with strength and rich practical experience in the disaster zone. In terms of head-on confrontation, you are no match for her."
"So the advice I give is, hurry."
Zhao Guangli took a good rest, his white calves swaying slightly.
This girl.
Bai Jingmi¡¯s eyes were complicated.
The more they communicated, the more terrifying he felt.
Does this person know everything?
"You're very confused, right? Actually, there's no need to be so confused. I'll be leaving soon, and I'll tell you when I leave."
Zhao Guangli stood up and smiled at Bai Jingmi.
The next half month.
News of the new demon gathering place [Guen Church] spread throughout the Black Iron Castle.; Zhao Guangli was almost moved by himself, and then he hit him with a psychic impact.
The beam passes through the boy's body.
Zhao Guangli faced his own dark history and resolutely killed him.
"Whywhy"
The boy fell to the ground and asked such a non-nutritive question.
"Indeed, why is this?"
The white-haired boy with squinting eyes walked to Zhao Guangli¡¯s side. Now, the ¡®Zhao Guangli¡¯ on the ground made an unbelievable sound.
This sudden monster and the goddess in my heart are together!
"There are so many reasons in this world."
Zhao Guangli was simply too lazy to explain: "Zhao Guangli, you don't have to think too much, go die in peace, I will help you raise your wife and children from now on This is for sure, at least this sentence I I¡¯m not lying to you.¡±
"Xiaobai, use [Negative Explosion]."
The girl¡¯s voice sounded lazy.
"[Negative Explosion]?" Bai Jingmi tilted his head: "I can't."
"Oh oh."
Zhao Guangli then remembered that not everyone can explode in a negative direction.
"Then you use your own method to crush him to ashes. He has the passive skill of [suspended death]. Just kill him and that's it."
The girl¡¯s movements were very graceful, but her words were not at all.
"This guy still has destiny, so he shouldn't be able to kill him. However, as Bai Jingmi is an official, it will be easy for him to kill Zhao Guangli.
As for Bai Jingmi gaining the power of destiny?
What¡¯s going on with Zhao Guangli in the plot in the dream?
As a ruler and a monster that escaped from the Bai valve laboratory, Bai Jingya is still ruthless.
Used worms to completely devour the boys, and used psychic shock to sweep them away again and again.
After being prompted that the final task was completed, Zhao Guangli finally nodded with satisfaction.
This time in [Script Killing], Zhao Guangli had a great time with God¡¯s perspective.
An inexplicable pulling force appeared, and Zhao Guangli felt that his body was constantly becoming illusory.
At this moment, he looked at Bai Jingmi.
"Xiao Bai, although we are about to say goodbye forever, I still have to say you are quite cute."
Bai Jingmi was stunned.
"This is actually a dream that belongs to the past. Everything has happened before. It's cruel. But these are real words. The real you has already died in reality."
Regardless of Bai Jingmi¡¯s expression, Zhao Guangli closed his eyes.
A voice like Hong Zhongdalu came to my ears.
"The theater at night is like countless dreams."
"Dear traveler, your performance is very wonderful. As the master of dreams, your abilities exceed the audience's imagination."
"It's just, traveler, how do you make sure that the reality you are in is not a dream?"
When Zhao Guangli opened his eyes again.
The bones have disappeared.
Ahead, thick fog persists.
A small, dilapidated village that looks devoid of any life.
On the ground, corpses.
The corpses of all kinds of life.
There are demons and humans.
These people are crooked and look like they are still asleep, with no trace of decay in their bodies.
But Zhao Guangli was sure that they were dead.
There is a faint fragrance in the air, which is in great contrast with the scene.
These corpses are like living maggots on the ground, pieced together into a line of words.
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