Forced To Play Shura Field In Western Fantasy Games

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You change your face so fast.

Tucao returned to Tucao, Yu Yuan, who finally regained his freedom, shook his arm.

He hurriedly pushed the door in, away from this strange NPC.

He thought he would see a scene as old as the day, but the scene inside the castle greatly exceeded his expectations.

I saw that the hall, which was the paradise of mice and spiders, seemed to have completely changed. The old castle seemed to return to the heyday of entertaining guests.

There was no one else in the huge hall. Yu Yuan, who had recovered, glanced at the task again and looked around silently.

Since the teleportation doesn't work, find another place to leave and walk out of the copy directly.

He went to a window and tried to push and pull it, but no matter how hard he tried, the window didn't move, as if it was stuck.

Those who were still fighting against the window did not notice the blood prince who silently walked down the steps on the second floor.

Prince Lister dressed like a young crown prince of a certain country tonight, and the half-shoulder cape looked more casual.

He looked at the figure in front of the window with a half-smile, his steps were very light, like walking on ice, and like a predator slowly approaching a prey that didn't notice the danger.

Under the dim light, just as Yu Yuan was about to use elemental magic to break the window open, a tall figure came out from behind him.

Before he could react, Riester took advantage of his height and used the goal to keep him in a very small range.

"You really came." There was a faint smile on the corner of Riester's mouth.

"Uh... can you let me go first?" Yu Yuan, who couldn't leave, tried to reason with the other party.

What's the problem with this game? How come one or two NPCs like to appear from behind so much, all with the same set of settings?

List did as he did, but took Yu Yuan's hand very naturally and led him inside, as if he had practiced it hundreds of times.

Yu Yuan didn't dare to move, he tried in his mind to forcibly log off, but found that the log off command did not respond.

The system prompt sounded again in my ear: The task is in progress and cannot be offline.

He suddenly had a deeper understanding of this game of strong buying and strong selling.

Pulled into the middle of the hall at the mercy of others, he will never touch this holographic game again after tonight.

Lister seemed to be very interested in Yu Yuan's reaction, he leaned forward slightly to get close to him.

Staring at the task bar as if at home, whoever guessed what was going to happen has already gone with the other party, as long as they can log off after the task is completed.

A kiss with a hint of coolness fell on Yu Yuan's cheek, followed by the other side, and the touch was fleeting.

Yu Yuan couldn't help shrinking his neck, always having the illusion that there was still residual warmth on his face.