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Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!

Good news! The game is up and running! Bad news, while other players play the game, I get played by the game. Bai E had reserved "Galaxy Online" only to find himself turned into cannon fodder artificial human within the game world. High-dimensional demons, endless swarms of insects, the crisis of intelligent machinery... Universal pests running rampant, and Bai E even has to face a fourth catastrophe—players. Confronted with these things, even the soul won't find peace after death. Finding a place to bury oneself first seems like the most prudent way to die. Wait, what's this? 【Lucky Strike: Tenfold critical hit, maxed drop rate, a single strike for 999! Current charge: 100/100 (Note: Equipment depends entirely on drops, free trade for all.)】 Bai E: "Initially, I refused to struggle for survival in this crisis-filled Galaxy World, but then I gave it a try, wow! The drop rate is really high!" (PS: Players who have been cut by the leek can also have a process they are passionate about. Come play a game, protagonists, players, us...) ```

The Unsealed Secret Tome · Du hí
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
461 Chs

280 Graceful Release

From hundreds of meters away, the arrow shot through the darkness was like wind, like lightning, instantly piercing the demon's body.

The tearing force that accompanied it easily ripped apart what seemed to be indestructible flesh, leaving a gaping, bloody hole for all to see.

The monstrous body, as large as a small hill, suddenly stiffened, with the twisted faces on it instantaneously freezing.

The scene fell silent.

The mysterious savior in the dark had used just two arrows to subdue the demon that had come from a high-dimensional space.

What they had been powerless to defend against, the master in the shadows took down as easily as if it were mere paper.

An indescribable terror rose in Franca's heart, and she instinctively turned her head to look back, but darkness obstructed her view…

There weren't many in the city with such strength, but Franca, who was proficient with the bow, really had no idea who it could be.