His movements suddenly stopped.
"Where's my soul lamp? Did I forget to bring it with me this time?"
Nine Lives scratched his head, looking somewhat bewildered.
Logically speaking, given his personality, he shouldn't make such a basic mistake, and he certainly wouldn't ignore this issue at this moment.
But he quickly and naturally forgot about it.
"Luckily, I still brought my Dragon Language Scroll. Wait, where's my Dragon Language Scroll?! It was just here a moment ago, where did my huge scroll go?!"
Nine Lives was stunned.
He suddenly felt a chill run through his body.
He suddenly stood up and looked around. Although he didn't see any living beings, he still felt a chill in the air.
He glanced down unintentionally.
I was completely stunned.
"Holy crap, where are my clothes?! I remember leaving the house dressed!"
"This is absolutely unbelievable!"
Nine Lives is experiencing inexplicable supernatural events.
In the streets.
The battle is nearing its end.
The three top players, relying on high-frequency attacks, had already whittled down the Priest of Repentance to a sliver of health. After all, the Priest of Repentance was just an elite monster with not many troublesome mechanics.
"die!"
Ning Hongchen let out a fierce shout, her spear flashing with cold light, and her sharp attack aimed directly at the face of the Repentant Priest.
Whoosh!
A chillingly cold sword light flashed by.
A second earlier, Ling Juechen had already beheaded the Repentant God with a single sword strike.
Bang!
Its tattered body was blasted away by the Emperor's two punches, disintegrating freely in mid-air into a pile of minced meat.
The next moment.
A series of dazzling lights flashed by.
The generous experience gained from elite monsters allowed the three players, who were still around level 10, to level up simultaneously.
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