Chapter 3667
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"It's worth it!"
The moment he saw the treasure house, these two words came to Huo Hulu's mind.
"Wait—" Dongfang Herring stopped Huo Hulu who wanted to cross the stone gate, Huo Hulu stopped and looked at him puzzled. Dongfang Herring scraped some powder from the stone wall, sprinkled it forward, and suddenly, several silk threads appeared in front of his eyes.
The fire gourd tilted its head back like an electric shock, and broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out to be a few transparent silk threads, as thin as hair, and it was extremely difficult to find because of the light of the treasures in the treasure house. After being contaminated with dust, it appeared.
The fire gourd knows this kind of silk thread. It is a kind of silk produced by a magic silkworm in the dark abyss. It is thin, transparent, and tough. However, this is not a scary place. Even if the weapon hits the magic silk, it needs to be cut in two pieces.
When the name of the magic silk was spread for the first time, it was a hunter who was hunted down. In the process of escaping, he set up a Mo silk, and the pursuers didn't notice, and thirteen people were cut in a row.
The magic silk is too sharp, the player's body was cut open, and he didn't know it, so he continued to move forward. He didn't realize it until his body was cut in two, it was already too late.
Whether it is a knight, a warrior in armor or a hunter magician, as long as they touch the magic silk, they will be cut in two instantly, and the reputation of the magic silk will spread.
Since then, magic silk has become a must-have weapon for escape, but the number of magic silk is scarce, and it is not so easy to obtain. Although the reputation is great, those who own magic silk are not much to talk about.
Dongfang Herring calmly took out a pair of gloves from his bosom, put them on, and explained: "These are gloves woven from silkworm silk. They are light, warm, and feel good to the touch."
The fire gourd rolled his eyes, showing off nakedly, the magic silk kills invisible, and its sharpness is peerless, the sky silk is tough and extraordinary, just enough to block the sharpness of the magic silk, a spear and a shield, the shield is better.
Dongfang Herring took out a small knife, the incomplete fairy tool, and dug a few holes in the stone wall, and took out the magic silk. The magic silk was not cut, it was just one, turned around a few times, and the length was about 15 meters. , An inch of silk and a hundred inches of gold, this 15-meter magic silk is already a treasure.
"You can go in, this is the last trap, there's no more." Dongfang Herring put away the silk and said to Huo Hulu, Huo Hulu believed what Dongfang Herring said, but she didn't move. She followed in after Dongfang Herring went in. He has already made up his mind, and Dongfang Herring will follow behind him, and he will never act rashly.
""Fort of Ten Thousand Immortals" is still very disciplined." Dongfang Herring was very happy to successfully enter other people's treasure house, but he did not lose his composure. With a glance, he roughly knew the layout of the treasure house.
The classification work was done very well. Gold coins, silver coins, copper plates, weapons and equipment, precious medicinal materials, ores, props, skill books, maps... everything was sorted and arranged in a neat and orderly manner.
"Each one will collect each one, or one person will collect it and divide it later?" Dongfang Herring looked at the fire gourd. If it was a small pudding fruit or someone looking back at someone in a dimly lit place, he didn't need to ask more, because the fire gourd was different.
"You keep it alone first." Huo Hulu said, she still admires Dongfang Herring, and at this moment, she can still respect her, she knows that if everyone collects their own, she will 100% not be able to grab Dongfang Herring.
"Okay, then put me here first, and we will divide later." Dongfang Herring opened the space ring, came to the position of the gold coin, a wave of space suction was emitted, and the gold coin was sucked into the space ring like a tide...
In a top villa in Tianjin, Cao Rongyang in pajamas was lying on a rocking chair, bathing in the sun. The sun was not hot but warm at 10 o'clock, just right.
It has been cloudy and rainy for a long time, and it has been a long time since it cleared up today, which makes people feel refreshed, but Cao Rongyang is not happy. Although he looks calm on the surface and has a faint smile on his mouth, he knows that the "Grandson Commentary on the Art of War" he didn't listen.
Unlike the older generation who likes to read, he likes to listen to books, which can free his eyes, and he can do more things with one mind. doubled.
After entering "Cosmic World", he has never lost a single game. He is not a professional player, and his death will not affect his reputation. However, he feels uncomfortable after all.
In the first game warehouse, the pain of hanging up was not intense, at least not as severe as other people said, with a splitting headache or even a coma, but it was the first time to hang up after all, it is normal to have some discomfort in the brain, and there is no one in the family Knowing he's dead, it's at least somewhat odd that he's not running as usual.
Cao Rongyang was thinking about Dongfang Herring. When Dongfang Herring gave up the plains and walked to Laoshan Canyon, he had already guessed what Dongfang Herring meant, but he didn't believe it. In this period of time, Dongfang Herring's lack of hesitation in provoking his own powerful enemy hit him hard, not physically, but mentally.
There are people in the Cao family who are not afraid.
He died, but he was not in a hurry about the matter of "Fortress of Ten Thousand Immortals". Fort.
He was thinking about how to fight back. He was slapped on the left side of the face. He didn't have the habit of sending the right side up. His style was to cut off the enemy's hand.
Sending troops directly to attack is the most direct way. However, Cao Rongyang didn't think so. He doesn't like bloody battles. Even if he wins, his own losses are not light. The opponent, the opponent died, and it is not known who did it.
His thoughts are turning. In the desert, "Xuanwu City Group" doesn't have many tentacles. "Herring Winery" was won, but it was no pain to "Xuanwu City Group".
There are two things that can really hurt "Xuanwu City Group", "Made in Aoki" or "East Sea Port". It turns out, "Yellow Heaven's Mansion" - jingle bell jingle bell...
The ear-piercing ringtone startled Cao Rongyang, and his train of thought was interrupted immediately. Cao Rongyang frowned and didn't answer the phone right away, but waited until the bell rang for a while before picking up the receiver.
"Who?"
"Mr. Cao, I'm listening to the wind, something is going wrong..."
"What?" Cao Rongyang stood up suddenly, his face changed drastically!
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"It's worth it!"
The moment he saw the treasure house, these two words came to Huo Hulu's mind.
"Wait—" Dongfang Herring stopped Huo Hulu who wanted to cross the stone gate, Huo Hulu stopped and looked at him puzzled. Dongfang Herring scraped some powder from the stone wall, sprinkled it forward, and suddenly, several silk threads appeared in front of his eyes.
The fire gourd tilted its head back like an electric shock, and broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out to be a few transparent silk threads, as thin as hair, and it was extremely difficult to find because of the light of the treasures in the treasure house. After being contaminated with dust, it appeared.
The fire gourd knows this kind of silk thread. It is a kind of silk produced by a magic silkworm in the dark abyss. It is thin, transparent, and tough. However, this is not a scary place. Even if the weapon hits the magic silk, it needs to be cut in two pieces.
When the name of the magic silk was spread for the first time, it was a hunter who was hunted down. In the process of escaping, he set up a Mo silk, and the pursuers didn't notice, and thirteen people were cut in a row.
The magic silk is too sharp, the player's body was cut open, and he didn't know it, so he continued to move forward. He didn't realize it until his body was cut in two, it was already too late.
Whether it is a knight, a warrior in armor or a hunter magician, as long as they touch the magic silk, they will be cut in two instantly, and the reputation of the magic silk will spread.
Since then, magic silk has become a must-have weapon for escape, but the number of magic silk is scarce, and it is not so easy to obtain. Although the reputation is great, those who own magic silk are not much to talk about.
Dongfang Herring calmly took out a pair of gloves from his bosom, put them on, and explained: "These are gloves woven from silkworm silk. They are light, warm, and feel good to the touch."
The fire gourd rolled his eyes, showing off nakedly, the magic silk kills invisible, and its sharpness is peerless, the sky silk is tough and extraordinary, just enough to block the sharpness of the magic silk, a spear and a shield, the shield is better.
Dongfang Herring took out a small knife, the incomplete fairy tool, and dug a few holes in the stone wall, and took out the magic silk. The magic silk was not cut, it was just one, turned around a few times, and the length was about 15 meters. , An inch of silk and a hundred inches of gold, this 15-meter magic silk is already a treasure.
"You can go in, this is the last trap, there's no more." Dongfang Herring put away the silk and said to Huo Hulu, Huo Hulu believed what Dongfang Herring said, but she didn't move. She followed in after Dongfang Herring went in. He has already made up his mind, and Dongfang Herring will follow behind him, and he will never act rashly.
""Fort of Ten Thousand Immortals" is still very disciplined." Dongfang Herring was very happy to successfully enter other people's treasure house, but he did not lose his composure. With a glance, he roughly knew the layout of the treasure house.
The classification work was done very well. Gold coins, silver coins, copper plates, weapons and equipment, precious medicinal materials, ores, props, skill books, maps... everything was sorted and arranged in a neat and orderly manner.
"Each one will collect each one, or one person will collect it and divide it later?" Dongfang Herring looked at the fire gourd. If it was a small pudding fruit or someone looking back at someone in a dimly lit place, he didn't need to ask more, because the fire gourd was different.
"You keep it alone first." Huo Hulu said, she still admires Dongfang Herring, and at this moment, she can still respect her, she knows that if everyone collects their own, she will 100% not be able to grab Dongfang Herring.
"Okay, then put me here first, and we will divide later." Dongfang Herring opened the space ring, came to the position of the gold coin, a wave of space suction was emitted, and the gold coin was sucked into the space ring like a tide...
In a top villa in Tianjin, Cao Rongyang in pajamas was lying on a rocking chair, bathing in the sun. The sun was not hot but warm at 10 o'clock, just right.
It has been cloudy and rainy for a long time, and it has been a long time since it cleared up today, which makes people feel refreshed, but Cao Rongyang is not happy. Although he looks calm on the surface and has a faint smile on his mouth, he knows that the "Grandson Commentary on the Art of War" he didn't listen.
Unlike the older generation who likes to read, he likes to listen to books, which can free his eyes, and he can do more things with one mind. doubled.
After entering "Cosmic World", he has never lost a single game. He is not a professional player, and his death will not affect his reputation. However, he feels uncomfortable after all.
In the first game warehouse, the pain of hanging up was not intense, at least not as severe as other people said, with a splitting headache or even a coma, but it was the first time to hang up after all, it is normal to have some discomfort in the brain, and there is no one in the family Knowing he's dead, it's at least somewhat odd that he's not running as usual.
Cao Rongyang was thinking about Dongfang Herring. When Dongfang Herring gave up the plains and walked to Laoshan Canyon, he had already guessed what Dongfang Herring meant, but he didn't believe it. In this period of time, Dongfang Herring's lack of hesitation in provoking his own powerful enemy hit him hard, not physically, but mentally.
There are people in the Cao family who are not afraid.
He died, but he was not in a hurry about the matter of "Fortress of Ten Thousand Immortals". Fort.
He was thinking about how to fight back. He was slapped on the left side of the face. He didn't have the habit of sending the right side up. His style was to cut off the enemy's hand.
Sending troops directly to attack is the most direct way. However, Cao Rongyang didn't think so. He doesn't like bloody battles. Even if he wins, his own losses are not light. The opponent, the opponent died, and it is not known who did it.
His thoughts are turning. In the desert, "Xuanwu City Group" doesn't have many tentacles. "Herring Winery" was won, but it was no pain to "Xuanwu City Group".
There are two things that can really hurt "Xuanwu City Group", "Made in Aoki" or "East Sea Port". It turns out, "Yellow Heaven's Mansion" - jingle bell jingle bell...
The ear-piercing ringtone startled Cao Rongyang, and his train of thought was interrupted immediately. Cao Rongyang frowned and didn't answer the phone right away, but waited until the bell rang for a while before picking up the receiver.
"Who?"
"Mr. Cao, I'm listening to the wind, something is going wrong..."
"What?" Cao Rongyang stood up suddenly, his face changed drastically!
"It's worth it!"The moment he saw the treasure house, these two words came to Huo Hulu's mind."Wait" Dongfang Herring stopped Huo Hulu who wanted to cross the stone gate, Huo Hulu stopped and looked at him puzzled. Dongfang Herring scraped some powder from the stone wall, sprinkled it forward, and suddenly, several silk threads appeared in front of his eyes.The fire gourd tilted its head back like an electric shock, and broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out to be a few transparent silk threads, as thin as hair, and it was extremely difficult to find because of the light of the treasures in the treasure house. After being contaminated with dust, it appeared.The fire gourd knows this kind of silk thread. It is a kind of silk produced by a magic silkworm in the dark abyss. It is thin, transparent, and tough. However, this is not a scary place. Even if the weapon hits the magic silk, it needs to be cut in two pieces.When the name of the magic silk was spread for the first time, it was a hunter who was hunted down. In the process of escaping, he set up a Mo silk, and the pursuers didn't notice, and thirteen people were cut in a row.The magic silk is too sharp, the player's body was cut open, and he didn't know it, so he continued to move forward. He didn't realize it until his body was cut in two, it was already too late.Whether it is a knight, a warrior in armor or a hunter magician, as long as they touch the magic silk, they will be cut in two instantly, and the reputation of the magic silk will spread.Since then, magic silk has become a must-have weapon for escape, but the number of magic silk is scarce, and it is not so easy to obtain. Although the reputation is great, those who own magic silk are not much to talk about.Dongfang Herring calmly took out a pair of gloves from his bosom, put them on, and explained: "These are gloves woven from silkworm silk. They are light, warm, and feel good to the touch."The fire gourd rolled his eyes, showing off nakedly, the magic silk kills invisible, and its sharpness is peerless, the sky silk is tough and extraordinary, just enough to block the sharpness of the magic silk, a spear and a shield, the shield is better.Dongfang Herring took out a small knife, the incomplete fairy tool, and dug a few holes in the stone wall, and took out the magic silk. The magic silk was not cut, it was just one, turned around a few times, and the length was about 15 meters. , An inch of silk and a hundred inches of gold, this 15-meter magic silk is already a treasure."You can go in, this is the last trap, there's no more." Dongfang Herring put away the silk and said to Huo Hulu, Huo Hulu believed what Dongfang Herring said, but she didn't move. She followed in after Dongfang Herring went in. He has already made up his mind, and Dongfang Herring will follow behind him, and he will never act rashly.""Fort of Ten Thousand Immortals" is still very disciplined." Dongfang Herring was very happy to successfully enter other people's treasure house, but he did not lose his composure. With a glance, he roughly knew the layout of the treasure house.The classification work was done very well. Gold coins, silver coins, copper plates, weapons and equipment, precious medicinal materials, ores, props, skill books, maps... everything was sorted and arranged in a neat and orderly manner."Each one will collect each one, or one person will collect it and divide it later?" Dongfang Herring looked at the fire gourd. If it was a small pudding fruit or someone looking back at someone in a dimly lit place, he didn't need to ask more, because the fire gourd was different."You keep it alone first." Huo Hulu said, she still admires Dongfang Herring, and at this moment, she can still respect her, she knows that if everyone collects their own, she will 100% not be able to grab Dongfang Herring."Okay, then put me here first, and we will divide later." Dongfang Herring opened the space ring, came to the position of the gold coin, a wave of space suction was emitted, and the gold coin was sucked into the space ring like a tide...In a top villa in Tianjin, Cao Rongyang in pajamas was lying on a rocking chair, bathing in the sun. The sun was not hot but warm at 10 o'clock, just right.It has been cloudy and rainy for a long time, and it has been a long time since it cleared up today, which makes people feel refreshed, but Cao Rongyang is not happy. Although he looks calm on the surface and has a faint smile on his mouth, he knows that the "Grandson Commentary on the Art of War" he didn't listen.Unlike the older generation who likes to read, he likes to listen to books, which can free his eyes, and he can do more things with one mind. doubled.After entering "Cosmic World", he has never lost a single game. He is not a professional player, and his death will not affect his reputation. However, he feels uncomfortable after all.In the first game warehouse, the pain of hanging up was not intense, at least not as severe as other people said, with a splitting headache or even a coma, but it was the first time to hang up after all, it is normal to have some discomfort in the brain, and there is no one in the family Knowing he's dead, it's at least somewhat odd that he's not running as usual.Cao Rongyang was thinking about Dongfang Herring. When Dongfang Herring gave up the plains and walked to Laoshan Canyon, he had already guessed what Dongfang Herring meant, but he didn't believe it. In this period of time, Dongfang Herring's lack of hesitation in provoking his own powerful enemy hit him hard, not physically, but mentally.There are people in the Cao family who are not afraid.He died, but he was not in a hurry about the matter of "Fortress of Ten Thousand Immortals". Fort.He was thinking about how to fight back. He was slapped on the left side of the face. He didn't have the habit of sending the right side up. His style was to cut off the enemy's hand.Sending troops directly to attack is the most direct way. However, Cao Rongyang didn't think so. He doesn't like bloody battles. Even if he wins, his own losses are not light. The opponent, the opponent died, and it is not known who did it.His thoughts are turning. In the desert, "Xuanwu City Group" doesn't have many tentacles. "Herring Winery" was won, but it was no pain to "Xuanwu City Group".There are two things that can really hurt "Xuanwu City Group", "Made in Aoki" or "East Sea Port". It turns out, "Yellow Heaven's Mansion" - jingle bell jingle bell...The ear-piercing ringtone startled Cao Rongyang, and his train of thought was interrupted immediately. Cao Rongyang frowned and didn't answer the phone right away, but waited until the bell rang for a while before picking up the receiver."Who?""Mr. Cao, I'm listening to the wind, something is going wrong...""What?" Cao Rongyang stood up suddenly, his face changed drastically!
