The clouds were like rusty pieces of iron, covering the five-pointed star-shaped sun.
In a game world called "Tower Simulator", a slim beauty of the demonic race stood on a dark red cliff, looking around warily as more and more players gathered around her.
The game ID on her head also moved left and right, and the name was: Xiaolan specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction.
"Hey, beauty, do you want to join the guild?" A human warrior carrying a giant sword came over, followed by a group of well-equipped high-end players. "I know your ID. You are number one in the personal rankings for land reclamation activities."
Xiaolan turned around and glanced at the top of the man's head, and said calmly: "Your ID... I have never heard of it."
"Stop coming!" The human warrior patted his chest, "I am the president of the first land reclamation guild in the tower [Broad Ax Hall of Fame]. Is there anyone who plays this game who hasn't heard of my name, Yi Batian?
What are you pretending to be?
Isn't it just a game of hard-to-get, trying to get a better position in the guild? Just say it. "
Xiaolan looked directly at him, ready to take action, "Are you tired of living?"
"Wait!" a female elf in the crowd stopped, "I'm sorry, our president just doesn't listen to what he says, but he still has the strength. It's just that he leads our team of more than 20 people all the way and always maintains a team status. Otherwise, I’m afraid you won’t be able to reach the top spot on the personal ranking list.”
"You guys are so annoying with your verbose words." Xiaolan said losing her patience, "I'm already very sleepy. I'm about to go to bed after beating this level. Can you not waste my time?"
"Get through this level?" The president, Yi Batian, raised his head and laughed, turned around and shouted to the team members, "She said she wanted to get through this level!"
Everyone burst into laughter, and the female elf shook her head with a smile and said: "This is the consequence of walking alone, you are simply too ignorant.
The name of the cliff in front is [Sunset Cliff], which means: Even the sun must go around it, otherwise it will fall.
Our land reclamation guild has been working on this strategy for more than half a month, and we still haven't found a way to pass it.
Just you? "
"I've always been alone..." Xiaolan half-opened her eyelids and pushed them, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'm going to die from sleep. Get out of the way."
"President, this bitch is too arrogant, let me kill her!" A werewolf-like orc in the crowd shouted, "She is number one on the personal list, she must have a lot of good things!"
"Everyone, get out of the way." Yi Batian said in a deep voice, "There are so many of us bullying a little girl. This is unjust.
But this beautiful demon spirit, don’t blame me for not reminding you, this game only has one life.
After you fall into the cliff, your treasures will definitely be scattered on the edge of the cliff. Then don’t blame our guild people for taking advantage. "
"There's so much nonsense." Xiaolan walked around him and walked to the edge of the cliff. She looked down and saw that under the cliff was hot magma, tumbling and surging.
The other shore is about 200 meters away from the cliff, which is easy for the jumping ability of the demon race.
But Xiaolan did not act rashly. She opened her gray-purple palm, and a dark red demon blood bow and arrow appeared. While pulling the bow string with her other hand, she summoned a meteorite iron armor-piercing arrow.
"Concentrate your mind!" Xiaolan frowned, and the fingers pulling the bow string emitted purple flowing light, which wrapped around the armor-piercing arrow. She aimed at the rocks on the opposite bank and shouted, "Fire!"
The arrow flew out in an instant, but when it was roughly in the middle of the magma, it was melted by the high temperature into a black smoky liquid and fell into the magma.
"Hahahaha!" The people behind her looked at her joke and sneered, "What a waste of a meteorite armor-piercing arrow, and 50 million is gone!"
"What a confusing operation...what's the point?"
"Could it be that you want to use up all the precious props and prevent us from picking them up?"
"No, no, no, look at her little expression, she's still thinking about a plan! It makes me laugh. Did she get here by luck?"
"Although I didn't understand it, I was shocked hahahaha..."
Xiaolan squinted at the distance where the arrow had just been melted, thought for a moment, turned around and walked back without saying a word.
"Hey, what's wrong with the little beauty? Are you scared?" The crowd moved out of the way, but they all taunted her, "Where are you going? You don't want to take the opportunity to escape, do you? There are so many of us. People who eat dry food.”
Before she finished speaking, Xiaolan stood still. She turned around to face the cliff again, and suddenly started running at full speed until she reached the edge of the cliff. She jumped and muttered: "Jump! Double jump! Slide - Summon! Ice Soul Sabre-toothed tiger!”
When she was about to reach the middle of the magma, a white and blue fanged ice tiger suddenly appeared under Xiaolan. It was exuding icy cold air and collided with the high temperature of the magma, forming a thick mist.
Xiaolan stepped on the ice tiger's back, used the strength to jump again, and shouted: "Jump! Recall the mount! Double jump! Slide -"
This series of actions seemed complicated, but the ice tiger only appeared for about two seconds. Coupled with the surrounding fog, people on the edge of the cliff did not see clearly her actions after summoning the mount.
When the fog gradually dissipated, they saw Xiaoling's figure in mid-air about 20 meters away from the other side, sliding down at the end of a parabola.
"It's almost..." Yibatian looked at the figure in astonishment. They had been studying here for half a month and had never reached such a long distance. "Although her operation just now was very impressive, it's a pity that the distance is so far away." Not enough, obviously she no longer has a double jump.
According to this situation, she will still fall..."
Before she finished speaking, Xiaolan suddenly shouted when she was about to be level with the other side: "Skill: Shadow Thrust!"
Uh-huh!
Her figure quickly sprinted forward for a distance and landed just on the edge of the shore.
That figure from behind said nothing, standing elegantly and proudly.
The gray-white hair flutters lightly in the wind, like an intoxicating picture, provoking the fragile hearts of the people on the cliff.
Time seemed to have stopped. The stunned people were motionless and almost forgot to breathe.
After a long time, the female elf next to Yi Batian finally broke the silence and said: "If I had known, I would have chosen the demon race."
Xiaolan stood on the shore, feeling extremely entangled in her heart: What kind of posture should she make?
Or would it be cooler to just leave like this?
Raise your fists? It's like that feeling when a boxing champion wins a match.
No, the demon spirit shouldn't use that posture. It would be better to turn back slowly, glance with contempt from the side, and then leave coldly.
Xiaolan finally made a decision, but the world around her suddenly turned into gibberish, and a few seconds later, it fell into darkness again...
(End of chapter)
