Online game creation sword god

Chapter 1242 Memory of the Snowstorm (17)
Facts have proved that there are many things in this world, all of which belong to the type that can be messed up when you think about it, and this kind of thing is usually not suitable for a nervous man like me.

Withdrawing my scattered mind, I sat at the table and read a book for a while, then I fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

I slept until dawn without any suspense. It seems that sometimes Xiaoying is not the only one who is tired. I always feel that I can hold on well, and there are times when I need to adjust!

Just about to get up from the quilt, the little fire girl over there knocked on the door, and said with a sweet smile:

"Well... Brother Suifeng, sister Ying asked me to wake you up and have breakfast!"

I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and said calmly: "And the dark purgatory? Don't worry, don't worry!"

"Well...then I'll go out first..."

Get up, get dressed quickly, look at the wall clock on the wall, darling, it's already 9:[-], it seems that I didn't sleep like an ordinary sleeper this time.

Quickly rushed to the bathroom to wash up, and finished the breakfast. The legendary chicken sandwich + fresh milk, the nutritional combination is very reasonable, and the energy has been well replenished. It seems that the two girls really put a lot of effort into us. Nutrition is more important than how you eat.

After breakfast to my heart's content, I walked into the room easily, put on the helmet, and went online!Now at this time, it is estimated that Bird Sum and several MMs are already waiting for me.

"brush!"

A familiar white light flashed, and it appeared on the map of Dark Purgatory without any surprise. Not far from him, Bird Sum and several MMs were already online.

"Damn it... 囧 Man, you are really late, we wait until the flowers wither and open again..."

Xiao Huo looked innocent: "... Mr. Bird, are there any flowers here?"

Mr. Bird: "..."

Under the stalemate, it was Xiaoying who relieved the embarrassment. The beautiful elf archer rolled her eyes at Mr. Bird, and said calmly: "Okay... I said that you two will feel uncomfortable every day if you are not right, you might as well take a look at it sooner." Here's what's right."

I nodded slightly: "Xiaoying is right, get this map done early, maybe as the first conquerors, we can get some mysterious rewards or something, that's much more powerful than blindly teasing each other!"

With a simple sentence, Mr. Bird's ridicule was dismissed lightly. Of course, more importantly, after such a commotion, everyone's attention naturally turned to the map of Dark Purgatory.

"Why do I always feel that there is an inexplicable evil spirit in this place..."

After walking less than 100 yards, Xiang Wan expressed her feelings.In fact, this is probably the most direct feeling of everyone present.

Indeed, compared with the first three maps of the Flame Demon Realm, the power of the demon spirits in the Dark Purgatory is not so strong, and it does not even match the characteristics of the version of Demon Cataclysm at all. What really attracts attention here is the It is a very special power of the undead. Under such a background, it is not too strange to give people the feeling of evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)