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Even Di Lin felt a little bit distressed. He thought that with his own strength, how could he easily get a few divine personalities in the graveyard of the gods.

Now it seems that the results are not necessarily.

Cheng Buyun thought about it and asked, "After thousands and thousands of years of reproduction, it is estimated that all the forces have formed."

"Yes, you asked about the idea." The high priest nodded and said faintly: "There are indeed small forces formed inside. At the beginning of the year, those god-level strongmen were still scattered, just slowly. Together, after all, a single person can't fight too many people. "

Her explanation also made Cheng Buyun understand. It is no wonder that after so many trips, O'Brien didn't get anything. After all, he is a man who has become a **** and wants to get a better treasure. This is too difficult.

Even if you are lucky, if you get a treasure, it will probably be robbed!

too difficult.

Under such circumstances, it is too difficult to get some benefits in the cemetery of the gods.

"Now you know why I returned without success every time." O'Brien smiled bitterly, his face unwilling, and a little bit of hatred.

It is estimated that he must have been robbed inside.

"It's all here." When everyone was chatting hot, the old voice sounded slightly, and the figure flickered. Beirut had stood in front of his seat and glanced at everyone.

When he appeared, especially through his gaze, everyone also felt the pressure, Cheng Buyun's state of mind was superb, and he felt the faint sense of danger in Beirut.

"Master Beirut."

Everyone quickly stood up and bowed politely.

"Sit down." Beirut looked kind, with a smile on his face, as if it was easy to get close, and only knowing his brutality would know, this is just the appearance of the situation.

Sitting down in awe of respect.

Beirut smiled: "Some things, you should know all about it? I won't be trembling anymore. There are three cemeteries of the gods. This time you are going to the one in the South China Sea!"

Three seats?

Di Lin and Hisa, who didn't know the situation, glared at the same time. Of course, Cheng Buyun did the same. It didn't look like he knew it early in the morning.

Looking at everyone's somewhat shocked eyes, Beirut's eyes have a slightly proud look in his eyes, and Cheng Buyun murmured secretly in his heart: how many years old are they, and they don't forget to force.

"Yes, three." Beirui nodded characteristically, a pair of divinely small eyes with a slight smile, said: "This is arranged by the Lord God, but the three cemeteries of the gods will not be too different. On the treasure, the number of people The difference will not be too much. The slight difference is only reflected in the terrain. "

"This is true, Master Beirut said very well." O'Brien smiled respectfully: "The three gods' cemetery rotates once every 1,000 years, once every three thousand years, and this time is my second trip to the gods in the South China Sea. The cemetery is running. "

Reincarnation once every three thousand years?

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you say more, you will know when you all go in." Beirut said indifferently: "Life and death are life and wealth, and wealth is in the sky. I hope you don't blame me. This can only be regarded as a small test. Whether you want it or not, you have to go in and take risks. You are different from the outside sacred domain powerhouses, and you have the opportunity to choose. There are too few masters of the magnificent **** level in the magnolia continent. If you do n’t go, who will go? "

Hisa was so pale, he really didn't want to go in and make a comeback!

Let him abandon the present good life, and then go to fight with a group of barbarians, how can it feel very sad.

He is a person with little ambitions, enough to enjoy life.

But this ... became the strongest of God Realm, even desperately, **** it!

If I knew it, I wouldn't break through.

Of the five people sitting, only Cheng Buyun understood Beirut and knew that he was also forced to do nothing.

There is a bright enemy who is staring at this side of the enemy, and naturally hopes that someone will share the pressure for himself, and at least he can talk about it.

But he couldn't even find someone to talk to now. The huge pressure made him nervous, and his personality changed from time to time, becoming more brutal than before.

And became more indifferent.

"Okay, let's all go out, tell everyone, and set off in the evening, I will open the graveyard of the gods of the South China Sea for you to let you go in." Beirut waved his hand and let everyone leave.

Respectfully saluting, everyone left the third floor in silence.

During the walk, Hessie's face was bitter, and his expression was full of sorrow. It seemed that he was very worried about the place he was about to go.

The unknown is the most terrible thing.

"Hisse." Of the five people, only O'Brien was the most gleeful, and he smiled happily: "Don't grin, it's not really a big deal. It's really not dangerous when you enter." You see me, I know that in these years, every time I went alone, when have you seen me scared? "

"Over the years, Catherine has not entered the graveyards of the gods with you?" Di Lin asked a little surprised.

O'Brien shook his head. "No, I remember it seems to have been mentioned to everyone before. In recent years, Catherine rarely went to the cemetery of the gods. Her character, you don't know it, don't like to fight with people."

The high priest next to him didn't make a sound, his expression was indifferent, a pair of warm eyes, very calm, as if the person O'Brien said was not her.

However, O'Brien's words finally calmed Hisa and looked good.

He didn't believe it. O'Brien could survive alone. They now have three more people. A total of four **** domain strongmen broke in. It is impossible to guarantee even a single security.

The sun has risen to the center of the sky, and the saints in the open space in front of the metal castle are patient but very good, waiting quietly one by one. Suddenly, five figures flew out of the metal castle. There were a domineering warrior, a flowing and indifferent high priest, a demon emperor forest, and a lazy Hesse, and a gentle and elegant Cheng Buyun.

The five powerful gods landed in front of the castle.

Everyone, including Warcraft, listened respectfully to their orders.

Among the five powerful gods, long purple hair was flowing, and the high priest with a green light mask saw her slowly glancing at everyone in the front, thin lips moving slightly, and a gentle and neutral voice rang over the open space. Get up, "Some of you have entered the graves of the gods in the past, and you have never been to the ground, but this time is different from the past, so I must seriously remind you of a few points."

Usually, it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish whether the voice of the high priest is male or female, even if it is judged by body, it is very difficult. She wore a large, thick silver robe, her tall figure was covered by the robe, her white neck skin was blocked by a high collar, and her hands were also shrunk inside the long sleeves, so most people want to determine whether the high priest is a man or a woman, it is very difficult Big.

It can almost be said that apart from the god-level strongman, or those who had the privilege of seeing the appearance of the high priest many years ago, only the disciples who are relatively close to the Temple of Life can know.

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