This Game is Not Easy

"cough!"

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When the level dropped by half and the formation was two-thirds completed, the old man suddenly coughed up blood, and his spirit became extremely lethargic. ． fastest update

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"Lord Tower Master!"

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"Lord Tower Master, please don't force yourself!"

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The tower owner shook his head slightly and used his eyes to stop the young disciples who were standing at the entrance of the platform and wanted to come over to help.

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Wiping the corner of his mouth, he continued to focus on drawing the formation in the sky, stroke by stroke.

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The formation is getting more and more perfect, exuding a strange atmosphere.

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But the alien **** and the ancient demon king in the sky didn't respond at all.

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This level of aura fluctuation can't attract their attention at all.

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Looking at the ancient demon king who had sold out his teammates and still looked calm.

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The alien **** suddenly turned his tentacles into palms and clapped.

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Clap clap clap.

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"What a wonderful scene! This is how reptiles should behave, and this is the ugly form of reptiles. Eyeball reptile, since you are so devoted to me, then I will reluctantly give you this ugly reptile a chance. Come to me now and offer your loyalty. From now on, you will be my believer..."

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Seeing that the Demon King of Ancient Eyes was about to react, the alien **** immediately waved his hands.

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"Don't be in a hurry to express your excitement, this is just a small favor given to you by this god. Since I have been summoned to this world, the world will naturally belong to me. And you, from now on, are mine Human world agent, understand?"

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The Demon King of Ancient Eyes, who was forcibly robbed, immediately held back what he wanted to say.

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With the same eyes as looking at an idiot, looking at an alien god, as if to say: Please continue your performance.

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At the same time, a piece of meat left over from the corpse of the West Wing Demon King was dragged by an invisible wind and flew towards the Ancient Eye Demon King.

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"Huh? That piece of meat... Eyeball agent, this is a rare opportunity, and now I will perform my duty as a believer. Immediately send that piece of meat to me!"

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When the Demon King of Ancient Eyes heard the words, he glanced at the foreign god.

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"Idiot."

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The voice fell, the ancient demon king, the huge eye pupil, like a solar eclipse, slowly opened, revealing the interior like a spiral channel.

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Looking inside, it is like an abyss, as if it is bottomless.

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Around the passage, sharp teeth are densely grown, and some are even stained with fresh stumps and blood.

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Come to think of it, this is the mouth of the ancient demon king.

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With a big mouth, the piece of meat that was sent over was immediately swallowed into the mouth of the ancient demon king.

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"Idiot?"

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The alien god, eight tentacles, spread out in unison, surrounding the ancient demon king.

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"Eye-eye reptile, it seems that you still don't understand how huge the gap between you and me is!"

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"The gap? Even a mere false god, dare to say nonsense! Do you really think that I, like that West Wing Demon King, don't know you at all?"

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"Pseudo-god? Hahaha! It's ridiculous! If even I am a pseudo-god, then I'm afraid there will be no true **** in this world!"

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"Look at your level! You're only lv98, not to mention the only true **** in the world, the goddess of weaving, just the first-generation hero and the first-generation demon king, you are the one who can compete with garbage. There are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys dominate, you can What a face!"

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Being so mocked by a reptile, the octopus-like body of the alien **** gradually bubbled from the inside.

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Like boiling water gradually boiling, Lian's tone became low.

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"Very good, reptile, you have successfully angered me! Let me take back my previous decision, the fate of reptiles is only a matter of being crushed to death!"

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The steam burst out from the body, and the red tentacles attacked the ancient demon king.

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"You want to kill me just because of this attack. The pseudo-god has been banned for so long, has he lost his ability to distinguish the strengths of both sides?"

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"Seal?! How did you know about this! Reptile, spit out everything you know!"

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Boom!

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The tentacle attack fell, and the place where the two strong men who were beyond the specification suddenly burst into a large amount of steam.

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Rolling heat waves, centered on that area, rushed out layer upon layer.

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The instant high temperature even changed the climate of the site, making the earth scalding hot.

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Affected by this, the monsters pushed away the area one after another, forming a vacuum area immediately.

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Originally, they were the subordinates of the West Wing Demon King, but now that the Ancient Eye Demon and the Alien God are desperately trying, they have absolutely no reason to get involved.

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After all, it is not suitable for anyone to help, and the strength is not qualified to participate in this level of battle.

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Boom! boom! boom!

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There was a continuous blast of high-pitched sounds from the center of the battlefield, and the heat wave came one after another, with no sign of stopping at all.

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But the strange thing is that the God of Foreign Affairs, with the strength of lv98, was not able to take down the Demon King of Ancient Eyes in a short period of time.

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You must know that the further back you go, the more obvious the difference in strength presented by the level gap.

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This point can be seen from the previous experience of the West Wing Demon King.

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But in the current situation, it seems that the two people in the steam heat wave are fighting to the death.

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Boom!

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At this moment, in the higher part of the steam heat wave, above the tower of the incumbent, a complex polygonal formation suddenly took shape.

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The rays of light follow the lines of the formation, continuously follow the lines, and continue to consolidate and strengthen, like a river, flowing endlessly.

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"Chirray's Precise Teleportation Array, open!"

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The top of the tower of the clerk is as thin as bone, and the level is only lv1. It seems that the tower owner, who is extremely reluctant to stand, just happened to combine the two reds.

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Bang!

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The next moment~www.readwn.com~ a large amount of smoke burst from the formation.

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Looking at the cloud of smoke and the gradually dissipating formation, the tower owner weakly showed a relieved smile and slowly fell down.

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"Lord Tower Master!"

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"Lord Tower Master!"

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The disciples hurriedly stepped forward to support the tower master, but found that the life signs of the tower master were rapidly draining.

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It was as if all his energy had been exhausted when he constructed the formation.

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Not only the level, but even the power of life is contained in it!

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There were tears in the eyes of the disciples, but the weak tower master smiled.

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"No, there's no need to be sad... This is the retribution I deserve, using other people's lives as medicine, and lingering on for so many years. I have been thinking about what I am living for... Until today, until now, I understand a little of the true meaning of life... Perhaps, I live for this moment, to protect our homeland...cough!"

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Another mouthful of blood coughed up, a legendary professional powerhouse whose strength was comparable to that of a regular hero, and then fell.

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"Lord Tower Master!"

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The disciples wailed and cried again and again.

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And in the high-altitude formation, the smoke has gradually dissipated.

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At this moment, both monsters and humans all raised their heads, wanting to see what the formation above their heads had sent.