Online game creation sword god

Chapter 1232 Memory of the Snowstorm (7)
I'm still sighing here, everyone has already entered the map one after another, Xiao Huo, a recognized photographer in the guild, even turned on the screenshot function, and easily included the scenes in front of him into the picture one by one, as if at this moment We are not taking risks, but traveling in mountains and rivers.

Of course, considering that this child had already dared to do this when he was adventuring in the seven regions of Circe, there was really no pressure for a mere Raging Flame Demon Realm.

After everyone arrived, the familiar system prompt sounded as promised——

System prompt: Your team has entered the large first-level map [Flame Demon Realm] - [Dark Purgatory], the special effect of this map: kill.

Killing: The attack power of all undead monsters is increased by 15%.

I gasped. I didn't expect that the last map of the Flame Demon Realm was actually a map of the undead tribe, and it also had a fatal feature that increased the attack power of all undead monsters by 15%. It was indeed quite tricky.

You know, we must not underestimate this 15% increase now. For ordinary monsters, 15% may not be a big deal at all, but in this place, our opponents are probably orange ancient monsters , and it is even possible to encounter existences that are more NB than ancient and weird. Against this background, this 15% attack power bonus seems quite scary!

"Hey...the world of the undead, it's still such a beautiful world of the undead, sister Jia, if you encounter them later, you'd better check them first if they are afraid of being killed by your divine light..."

Ruojia smiled sweetly: "Of course, don't worry, Mr. Bird..."

"Hmm... good... touch your head~"

Behind the team, Rainbow Fish, a fine archer, said calmly:
"Mr. Bird, I said you don't want to do that. Let's quickly find an open space to set up a tent and go underground. As for touching the head, it is rumored that this girl's head is not touched casually. One is the father and the other is the girl. Husband, Mr. Bird, touch our Ruojia's head, which one is this?"

Mr. Bird was startled: "Eh... I mean... I really didn't think about it..."

Xiaoying smiled faintly beside her: "Hey, Xiaoyu, if you say that, doesn't it mean that a certain naughty man can touch our Jiajia's head?"

Feeling Xiaoying's ridicule, I always blushed: "Uh... this... I said that I want to touch it, but I'm afraid that a certain child won't want to~"

It was originally a very simple sentence, but Xiaoying, an elf archer, was so shocked that she almost dropped the royal heraldic longbow to the ground, she was really domineering.

"Uh...what's the matter, why did you react so strongly, did I say something wrong?"

This time, Xiaoying, who came back to her senses, finally clenched the longbow in her hand, and said loudly:

"Tsk tsk... I don't know which 囧 boy is absent-minded in the studio all day long. When he went to the hospital, he gave roses and kissed passionately. As for the kiss in the square in the game, Utlier's square kiss is even the king's grandmother. To know..."

Me: "...Okay...I admit...I have thoughts about Jia..."

(End of this chapter)