Here Lies The Wicked

12 Hours in Blessed Land?

All the newcomers present were moved.

They all started rubbing their hands together, eager to sign up.

Not to mention these newcomers were moved, even those calm and steady trainers who were trained to be strong were still slightly hot in their eyes.

It seems that the origin of Blessed Land is very big.

But with the stern warning of the cold man in the leather jacket, the newcomers who had been eager to fish in troubled waters, such as pouring a basin of cold water, immediately paled in fear, and then they all calmed down.

Fang Zheng's face moved.

Blessed Land?

It was a brand new term from these people.

As if the temptation for these awakened ones was still very great? Because Fang Zheng saw the four of Le Tian's people around him, their eyes sparkling with desire.

But from the cold tone of the man in the jacket, it seems that the ability can still be abolished?

Even when Fang Zheng heard this, his back felt cold and his scalp felt a little numb. Originally, Fang Zheng was wondering if he could use this to sign up and just muddle through the difficulties in front of him, but now he hesitated a little...

"Dude, what are you waiting for? You can train in Blessed Land for 12 hours."

"One hour in Blessed Land is enough to withstand one to three days of training outside. 12 hours is equivalent to 12 to 36 more days of training! Now everyone is still on the same starting line. The training time is only a few days, not even ten days. If you could spend one more month of your training time than the others at this time, the gap would only widen in the future, gain more resources, and enter a virtuous circle."

Le Tian, who was a familiar and warm-hearted man, seemed to be more anxious than fang zheng and kept winking at Fang Zheng.

He couldn't figure out why Fang Zheng was still indifferent.

The blue blood moon had not arrived for more than ten days, and now it was common for people to have only been practicing for a few days.

The more the game starts, the more it has to grow and rise.

At the beginning of the game, the vip will be sent to the ground for a month, which is the difference between ordinary players and krypton gold players! Krypton gold players can quickly get out of the beginner village from the beginning, the higher the level, the more exclusive resources, no one to fight monsters, no one to fight equipment, no one to fight boss, a person hanging up in the field to brush a high-level map.

All of this was clearly in front of him and was within easy reach. Le Tian hated that he had only been on the road for four or five days and knew how much he was worth.

Otherwise, he would have signed up as soon as possible.

Not only did Le Tian feel sorry for Fang Zheng, but the other three also felt sorry for Fang Zheng and persuaded Fang Zheng.

But it was precisely because of the pain that he knew.

Half a day could last a month of practice, and even he couldn't help but be moved to hear it, but his own situation, and for a moment could not be explained clearly.

Just then, the first person in the new team finally stood up.

It was a man with long, decadent hair and a feminine air from some artists.

"Xue Xiucheng, the genius of the newcomers, woke up to be the Heavenly dog's second-tier strength. With the fighting power of the second stage of the Heavenly dog, it was more than enough to deal with the first stage of the Heavenly dog."

There was a low cry of surprise from the newcomers.

"Ma dan, no matter what you do or what you do, there are always people who bring their own aura of genius and hegemony."

"Well, according to the instructor, we won't advance to the second stage of the Heavenly dog until we train for a month or two. But Xue Xiucheng and the others have already thrown us out for a month or two from the start. Plus, they have good qualifications and are faster than us. The gap will only widen in the future."

"It's a hopeless sense of suffocation."

Just as these people were discussing it, a second person stood up.

This time, it was a muscular, 190 cm tall, 20-something college student who looked like a sports major.

"Another genius stood up. It was zhao boyuan. He also woke up to be the second tier Heavenly dog."

Then a third person quickly stepped forward. This time, it was a twenty-one or twenty-two year old woman wearing glasses who looked gentle and quiet, like a young literary woman.

"It's Liu Qing!!"

"I heard that not only did Liu Qing wake up, she was also a second-tier Heavenly dog player, and when she woke up, she happened to encounter a supernatural event. Before she woke up, Liu Qing was a writer of a supernatural novel. On the day of the blue blood moon, she was alone exploring an abandoned haunted house, saying that she was looking for inspiration. As a result, she woke up to be second in the Heavenly dog and killed a ghost in that abandoned haunted house by herself. Liu Qing was more like a female lead in the second dimension, whether it was her talent or her psychological quality."

When three people stood up, no one stood up.

It was a brief period of vacuum, and half of the three minutes had passed.

Fang Zheng did not believe that there were only three geniuses among the hundreds of awakened people. But you can't stand on the moral high ground and mock a person who is comfortable in the current situation. It is cowardly and cowardly.

Or maybe it was a salted fish that was too lazy to turn over.

Although the reward for this mission was very generous.

But everyone knew that the bottom of the river was at the forefront of the battlefield and was in danger of life.

As time went by,

There were only one or twenty seconds left from three minutes...

Le Tian could not help but get anxious for Fang Zheng. In a moment of anxiety, his voice could not help but become louder, "Brother, you can kill a ghost by yourself, but you can train for 12 hours in Blessed Land!"

"Don't you think it's a pity to miss such a big opportunity?"

"There's still a hundred thousand yuan reward!"

Le Tian's voice was a little loud and immediately attracted a lot of people to look sideways. They looked at Fang Zheng with their eyes, including the eyes of a few instructors.

Even the grim man in the leather jacket looked at Fang Zheng, but he did not say anything. Whether he was willing to go down to the bottom of the river to save people was entirely up to his own will.

Fang Zheng's head was in full view.

But he did not blame Le Tian. The other party was also kind. With a sigh, Fang Zheng walked out of the crowd and walked towards the man in the leather jacket.

"How many kills have you had?" The man in the leather jacket asked simply.

"...

Fang Zheng took down a bull and killed a demonic chariot.

Relying on his talent for eating, he once cheated and killed a female ghost.

Not long ago, double pit killed two bodies.

Fang Zheng naturally wouldn't tell the truth and didn't want to stand out, so he kept a low profile and said, "Just one."

"He's still a kid not as tall as my waist."

He also measured his height.

Not sure if it was a kill record, or if it was a low-waisted kid Fang Zheng was talking about that made the man in the leather jacket frown, but he didn't say anything in the end. He looked at the watch on his wrist and said solemnly, "Let's go!"

Then, a group of people with solemn faces followed closely behind the cold man in the leather jacket, ready to go down into the river.

"Buddy! Come on!"

"You must come back safely!"

It was Le Tian's voice.

The air was mixed with the smell of blood and the frozen atmosphere of war. Fang Zheng did not turn around and followed the man in the leather jacket. He raised his arm and waved it in response.

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