Chapter nine hundred and twentieth eight waiting(2/2)
I felt a little embarrassed: "That one, the super beautiful one! She's from the Soul Guild... Oh no, she's a player without a guild..."
The little mage shook his head: "I have never seen any super beautiful ones. There are only a few beautiful priests in China, Zi Yun'er, Xuejian Cao, Jiangnan Xiao Qiao, Shen Luoyan. If you want to find them, just take the initiative to contact them..."
I nodded: "Thank you... thank you..."
Pulling out the friend list, Qin Yun was not on it, so she entered three words to search for "Zi Yun'er"!
"Ding~!"
System prompt: The object you are looking for is in a copy and cannot be queried!
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Oh, no!
I sighed, forget it, just wait here!
Sitting under the collection stone with my sword in hand, the players coming and going cast me surprised looks, many of them with disdain in their eyes. After all, I looked very down and out.
The dew came, and soon after, there was already a layer of mist on the armor. I looked up at the sky, and stared blankly at the entrance of the demon realm. I felt a little guilty, but also a little nostalgic. I blamed myself for being cruel, and missed Qin Yun's presence there. Days spent together in the studio.
Not long after, a soft shout suddenly came from my ears: "Get out of the way, don't block the road in front of the gathering stone!"
When I looked up, I saw a level 117 swordsman player wearing silver armor staring at me and shouting in a deep voice: "What are you looking at? I'm talking about you! Don't stay next to the gathering stone if you have nothing to do. If someone wants to pull someone in, just sit down." What do you mean here?"
The badge of the Fighting Soul Alliance floats on this man's shoulder, and he is another bully.
I stood up suddenly and looked at this person with a gloomy look. As a result, the look alone made him dare not look at me. He turned his head and cursed: "What kind of sb is here to play games? It's really useless." Heavenly principles.”
I smiled slightly and didn't care. I continued to sit next to the meeting stone and waited for Qin Yun to come out. Once her team completed the dungeon, they would definitely come here to receive the rewards.
But not long after, several more people from War Soul came, and they were all players from the main Alliance of War Soul. They were all at full level, and one of them even had an S1 suit.
No, what are such high-level players doing here? Could it be because of the quarrel that the little warrior had with me just now? No, it's not right, a warrior in divine armor would be dispatched for such a trivial matter, and the fighting spirit would be too useless.
After those senior players arrived, they stood at the entrance of the Demon Realm, like door gods. They didn't look at me at all. They were obviously not looking for trouble.
After more than ten minutes, another group of people came, still full-level players of level 255, and among them there was a person at the level of deputy leader of the fighting spirit. It was the fighting spirit Aotian!
I frowned, already realizing what was about to happen.
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As expected, in less than 10 minutes, five players around level 100 came out of the dungeon, three warriors and a mage. The last person who came out was a stunningly beautiful little priest. If it weren't for Qin Yun, he would be... who?
Unexpectedly, Qin Yun would be reduced to downloading dungeons with these rookie players.
War Spirit Aotian hurriedly stepped forward and said very attentively: "Yun'er, why are you here to level up alone? I will take you to complete a copy of Purgatory Demon Realm. You can clear it in half an hour. Why bother?" So much time?”
Qin Yun raised her head and glanced at War Spirit Aotian. There was no emotion in her eyes. She just said to her four teammates: "Let's go get the rewards for completing the game!"
"stop!"
Chapter completed!