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Chapter 11 More Swords in the Bag(2/2)

"Then I'll get it first."

"Oh, I've got it in advance, too."

"I'll go and practice a large size, and call me if you have something to do."

This is how people who play the battlefield play. Once a fight is one-sided, they will basically not be able to fight.

...

Jia Fang and the other two said goodbye to Tie Nan and his group, went to the battle to exchange for attribute points at the military merit exchange officer, and planned to continue leveling.

Yourong and his chest muscles are a little tired, but they are diligent and cannot stop leveling.

Jia Fang was not tired, Jia Fang was very excited. The group of people who scolded him without a name just now meant that they did not find the skills they had put out. As for why they didn't find it? It's not important.

"As we walk, where will we go next?"

Pectoral muscles: "The next step, it seems like it's time to go to the Dark Temple? It's also a public copy, I don't know if there are too many people."

Yourong: "What did you think the boss just now fell? It's so difficult to fight, and it's probably the best hit."

"Why do you think so much? It's possible that nothing has been dropped because of the bug. Even if it is dropped, the man probably hides it well and sells it privately."

"Hey, Jia Fang, what are you flirting with?"

Jia Fang took out a cold short sword from his bag.

“I have a bag…
Chapter completed!
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