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Chapter 14 The Hometown of Witch Gu [14]

Chen Shen's expression couldn't help twisting the moment he picked up the iron axe. He took a deep breath, lifted the axe up, and his calves couldn't help trembling.

There was a momentary suspicion of life on the young man's expression.

It shouldn't be, the girl in front of Mingming swings the ax with ease.

Oh, he forgot.Chen Shen thought silently, there is still a wall between players and NPCs, so it is natural for him not to be able to hold them.

[Hahahahahaha, I don't know what kind of expression the anchor will have when he finds out that the person standing in front of him is also an anchor. 】

[Before I met Chen Shen, I always thought that this ax was a golden jade with a shattered appearance, and it was just important. I didn't expect it to be our Sangsang's amazing strength. 】

Because it involved discussions about players, these barrages did not appear in front of the two of them.

Chen Shen looked at the barrage of 'hahahaha' full of doubts, thinking that he probably thought it was interesting that he couldn't lift the axe.

Sang Qi commanded, "Smash it and have a look."

Chen Shen didn't understand, but he still did it.

Swinging the ax vigorously... left a slight scratch on the ice coffin.

Sang Qi stroked his chin. Since it is a prop, it is not completely useless, just like this iron ax, which is the lowest-selling item. There is a small line of introduction that says, "with the blessing of the river god, there will be a 0.0001 chance of good luck".

Her luck is in the normal category, and occasionally she has won ten consecutive double yellows, but she never cares about events with such a small probability.

Anyway, she won't run into him.

Sang Qi rubbed his nose, and when he looked up again, he unexpectedly met the cold eyes of the goddess in the ice coffin.

Sang Qi: "..."

Chen Shen beside him couldn't move the axe anymore, he was tired and waved his hands repeatedly, and when he turned his head, he saw the girl's expression as if she had been struck by lightning.

Chen Shen raised his head in doubt: "Why... what the hell!"

The goddess who had been sleeping in the ice coffin had opened her eyes, and was looking down at the two people in front of her. Her hair was so long that it almost covered her whole body, and her dark pupils shone with a strange light.

When she was sleeping with her eyes closed, she carried an indescribably holy aura, but when she opened her eyes now, she felt a little more indifferent and weird.

"My lord priest, what should we do?" Chen Shen didn't expect such a scene at all.

Sang Qi twitched the corners of his lips: "Are you lucky?"

Chen Shen didn't understand, but he still replied obediently: "Ah, yes. I often win the lottery, and I often win three times in a row when playing card games... The audience in the live broadcast room said that I am lucky to draw cards."

"I said how I carry the burden. It turns out that someone is taking care of me." Sang Qi laughed for a while, remembering that he was full of guarantees from time to time, he couldn't help grinding his teeth.

The girl restrained her expression, turned her head and glanced at the goddess in the ice coffin again.

She looked a little more serious.

Chen Shen followed her gaze, and before he could ask what to do, Sang Qi slapped him on the head.

"What are you looking at, run!"

Sang Qi has always been a hero who understands current affairs, she does not hesitate to go back and forth.

However, the next second, there was the sound of something breaking apart behind him.

Afterwards, the woman's cold knuckles brushed across the girl's face, and she leaned against Sang Qi's ear and asked her softly, "Are you going?"

(End of this chapter)