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133. Back to the book

With a ferocious face and wide eyes, Rick used all his last strength to find two earthen stone balls.

A hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and Rick gritted his teeth and pinched it on the stone ball.

"Bang~!" "Bang~!"

Two stone balls exploded one after another, and large tracts of yellow light surged, and Rick regained his connection with the earth.

With a slightly stern face, Rick crazily mobilized the witch power in his body and launched the strongest attack.

"Double Rock Fist!"

"Double strike!!"

"Rock Fist! Rock Fist!!"

Six giant earth-yellow fists broke out from the ground and bombarded the surrounding debris and rotten wooden boxes.

"Boom~!" "Boom~!"

Rick shot six rock fists, but he didn't even see the result and ran towards the door quickly.

Although the other party is an evil spirit, he must be an abyss wizard above the first level.

In front of the other side, Rick can't even maintain basic elemental communication, so how can he fight?

In the chaos, Rick just ran a few meters away when he was hit by a cold dark blue beam.

"Bang!"

The body seemed to fall into an ice cellar, and large areas of deep blue ice spread rapidly from the soles of feet.

Rick's breathing stagnated, his face turned ferocious, and he roared: "Double Rock Fist!!"

Two rock fists suddenly broke out of the ground. One hit behind him, and the other hit Rick, pushing him hard towards the door.

"Bang!"

Rick's intuition was dizzy, his legs hurt violently, like he was hit by a rushing city pillar, and he hit the wooden door hard.

Rolling for a few meters, Rick finally left the dangerous basement.

My legs were like they were filled with lead, and they couldn't move at all, at least they were broken bones.

Rick's chest was undulating, gasping violently, and he looked into the basement.

Surrounded by snow-white and cold mist, the body as thick and dark as ink splashed, and the snow-white and cold mist around it formed a strong visual effect. In the cavity of the thick-black body, large pieces of tiny crystals were slowly rotating around two silver mantras in disorder.

Even if he only paid attention to the Silver Mantra, Rick felt an irresistible dizziness in his mind.

The evil spirit wandered near the basement door and roared silently at Rick. The two snow-colored eyeballs, like cataracts, exuded a venomous venomous snake.

After a while, the evil spirit seemed to know that he could not do anything to Rick, and the resentment on his face disappeared without a trace like melting ice.

The two snow-colored eyes gradually showed a hint of desolation and helplessness: "Dear companion, don't blame me, I've been lonely for too long. I just made a joke with you just now..." The sharp voice seemed to have been smoothed out, and the miserable and pitiful expression was like a domestic dog trapped at home all day without anyone accompanying me.

Rick coughed blood in his mouth and slowly calmed down his internal organs and body that were injured.

Even though Rick himself used the witchcraft, the "rock fist" that lacked control still knocked Rick himself into a severe bone fracture.

With his palms on the ground, Rick stood up with difficulty, and his vision suddenly became dazed.

The battle was consumed, coupled with the attack from the ice beam just now, and his legs were even more painful, making Rick extremely weak.

Behind him was a whine like a betrayal dog, Rick's steps were firm and he had no intention of stopping.

Seeing that Rick was determined, the old dog behind him suddenly changed from a betrayal dog to a mad dog that eats people and does not spit bones. With intermittent curses and vicious curses, Rick left the basement area and his ears were cleared.

Moving hard, Rick stopped calling out meaninglessly. From the beginning, Rick began to call out to the servants and servants around him.

But strangely, no one answered, and even the wizards invited to enter the manor did not respond.

With pain and fatigue, Rick gradually couldn't hold on, fell in the corner and fell into a coma.

................

Li Qiang woke up, regardless of the severe pain in his head, and his expression gradually sank as the record replayed.

Rick seemed to be involved in a strange incident. The manor, which was still lively during the day, became silent as if it was cleared out.

The wizards who entered the manor also lost contact.

Li Qiang kept replaying the records, trying to find out the suspicious points. Until an hour later, Li Qiang didn't see any clues.

This strange situation occurred in the entire manor, probably after Rick left the glass man's room, but the specific time is difficult to grasp.

Taking a deep breath, Li Qiang turned off the record and entered the forum.

Various sales and purchase information are overwhelming.

Except for a very small amount of professional equipment, most of them are things that ordinary people need.

The subconscious module will determine the player's achievements in the game. There are even rumors that many big families use this game to screen out their heirs.

The subconscious module of a person will not lie. Through the game content, it can be determined whether a person has leadership ability, business talent, or even no ambition...

Most ordinary people are still struggling in the game, hoping to break through themselves and become powerful professionals. Even if they are auxiliary professionals, they are enough to prove their talents.

There are even more exaggerated revelations that many companies actually require game records to be played when recruiting employees.

This game can reflect a person's subconscious mind and he will never lie.

Virtual personality, virtual life... can be said to be another life, or the manifestation of the subconscious mind.

Even though it has been questioned and protested by many applicants, this momentum is still getting bigger and bigger. Moreover, the influence of this game has begun to have an unignorable impact on the lives of normal human beings.

After visiting the forums, especially those professional areas, Li Qiang stayed for a long time before he was reluctant to leave.

Looking back at the post of the "Hellis Language Module", Li Qiang almost fell off his chair.

"Damn!"

Li Qiang, who had almost never said swear words, couldn't help but swear when he saw the number of downloads later.

In order to make small profits but quick turnover, Li Qiang thought about it and re-planned the download price of the "Hellis Language Module" at the price of one silver tarl at a time.

But he obviously underestimated the influence of the game and even underestimated the value of the ruins of Halis.

He took a deep breath and expelled all the turbid air in his body. Li Qiang closed his eyes to calm his mood.

Slowly opening his eyes, Li Qiang read the numbers again.

“312”

When I purchased it, I only spent 200 silver tale and I had already paid back the money.

And this set of numbers is slowly increasing over time.

Li Qiang was anxious and prepared to increase the price, but his finger paused in the air, and Li Qiang stopped this rash move.
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