National Cemetery Survival: Ma Xiaoling was found at the beginning

Forehead......

"I guess Daozi can't be ruthless and can't beat this prehistoric game. This time he is not as good as Brother Zheng!"

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The bone dragon chuckled.

Wow!

next second!

A flash of light!

Daozi came out from the prehistoric game console!

Bang!

A mythical treasure chest fell to the ground!

Me Cao?

Completed the game?

So cruel?

The bone dragon blinked wildly.

Ma Xiaoling, Uncle Jiu, God Zhen Ji, God Diao Chan and others were silent, but their hearts were extremely shocked, as if they could not use their own thinking to guess the level of a being like Daozi.

"It is indeed as the Eternal Emperor said. It feels so good to kill all the saints in the prehistoric world. I will go in and have fun again."

With everyone's attention focused, Daozi nodded slightly and entered the prehistoric game again.

hiss!

hiss!

hiss!

Ma Xiaoling, Uncle Jiu, God Zhen Ji, God Diao Chan and others had a flash of horror in their eyes!

. ... .......

"Fuck... that's too cruel..."

The bone dragon had known Daozi's identity for a long time, and its eyes widened at this moment. Although the Honghuang game was just a game, it had personally experienced it and felt that it was more than just a game.

This way.

Go in and kill all the acquaintances.

I have to go in and have fun again.

How can you say such a thing?

Wow!

After a while!

Michiko is out!

Bang!

Another mythical treasure chest dropped!

"It turns out that slaughtering the Great Dao of the Great Desolation is more satisfying than slaughtering the Great Saints of the Great Desolation. I will do it again."

Before everyone could come to their senses, Daozi whispered and entered the prehistoric game again.

For a while.

Everyone in the territory remained silent.

"My Michiko seems to have fallen in love with playing games..."

Gu Bai silently sent a world message.

After a few seconds.

A lot of information floated by.

"What?"

"The disciple of the Great Sect of the Xuanhuan Holy Land has also fallen in love with playing games. Isn't this a waste of martial arts? The disciple of the Xuanhuan Holy Land you dug out is the strongest fighter in your territory. If he plays games every day, wouldn't he be useless? Six nines, I suggest you smash the game console!"

"I have a question. Where does the electricity in your territory come from? Has your territory entered the industrial age?"

"The Industrial Age is bullshit. The Industrial Age is useless in the cemetery world, unless it is super black technology, unless it creates a cosmic war and can fight against gods and demons!"

"Number 6 9s, smash the game console quickly. If your Ma Xiaoling, Uncle Jiu, and Fahai also fall in love with playing games, then everyone around you will be ruined!"

Chapter 2: Human skin is a painted skin ghost? Shocking! Human skin can clear the prehistoric game! ()

"Playthings will ruin your ambition!"

"Playthings can ruin your life!"

"The game consoles you dug out are meant to seduce you and the people around you!"

Taoist Master Zhang's message passed by again. ⑴

7

Sincerely. 2

This time, Gu Bai felt that Taoist Zhang was actually a pretty good person.

Wow. 1

Soon. 1

Daozi came out of the Honghuang game console.

Clang.

Another mythical treasure chest dropped.

Zheng Ge cleared the level three times.

Three Mythic Chests dropped.

Michiko also cleared the level three times.

Three mythical treasure chests were also dropped.

There are a total of six mythical treasure chests in front of Gu Bai.

Ma Xiaoling, Uncle Jiu, Bone Dragon and others were not paying attention to the mythical treasure chest. They were all staring at Daozi, waiting for him to comment on the prehistoric game.

"After completing the prehistoric game three times, there are indeed unexpected gains. Although your cultivation is not enough, you have the Nether City Inscription, which allows you to revive infinitely, and you can also enter the prehistoric game to hone your skills. My friend was able to dig out such a magical thing. Your tomb-robbing skills are indeed unmatched in the world."

Daozi turned around, glanced at the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Gu Bai's face. He also exclaimed in admiration and returned to the thatched hut.

Ok?

Inscription of Youdu City?

Daozi knew that Youdu City could be resurrected infinitely after being engraved?

So Daozi really came for Youdu City?

So is Zheng Ge the same?

Gu Bai pondered.

"Mr. Great... massacred the Great Saint three times..."

Miss Xianjian whispered.

"Mr. Big? Miss Xianjian and Daozi are very familiar with each other?"

The Bone Dragon's soul turned its eyes and stared at Miss Xianjian.

but.

Got no response.

Miss Xianjian quickly entered the Honghuang game console.

Forehead......

Miss Xianjian also likes playing games?

Everyone was startled.

Wow.

A few minutes later.

Miss Xianjian comes out.

However, no mythical treasure chests dropped.

Miss Xianjian failed?

Failed to complete the game?

"I can't do it..."

Miss Xianjian sighed softly, returned to Youdu City, leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

Can't do it?

Everyone was thinking.

Miss Xianjian's words can't help but make people think of something.

"Miss Xianjian claims to be the Ninth Generation Xianjian... Although she is also in a state of missing origin, her strength will return to its peak after entering the prehistoric game... Is Miss Xianjian not strong enough or... can't she kill someone she knows... Could the original owner of Miss Xianjian be a saint..."

The bone dragon soul thought quickly.

Oh?

Everyone stared at the bone dragon soul.

Then they all looked towards Gu Bai.

"I can't finish the prehistoric game. Miss Ma or Uncle Jiu can go in and experience it. I'm going to dig the third tomb."

Gu Bai smiled, picked up the shovel and walked towards the rightmost of the three new tombs.

In the tomb on the right is a human skin.

This is the message given by the mysterious prompt.

Gu Bai guessed that it might be the Painted Skin Demon.

"You guys go in and feel it. I don't want to go in and get beaten up by the Three Sisters. I'm going to rob the tomb with my brother!"

The bone dragon chuckled, and its dragon soul floated to Gu Bai's side. Its body had been smashed by the coffin of the forbidden saint, and it had not yet been fully repaired.

Ma Xiaoling didn't move.

Uncle Jiu didn't move either.

The divine Diao Chan, the divine Zhen Ji and others did not move at all.

Everyone watched Gu Bai digging the grave.

crunch.

After a while.

Gu Bai opened the coffin.

Swish!

Everyone stared at the coffin!

really!

A human skin!

"Could it be the Ghost Painted Skin from Mr. Pu Songling's Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?"

Uncle Jiu sensed it subconsciously.

Wow.