Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 799 Is This Person You?

"Number 12345, is it true or not?"

"You're not lying, are you?"

"Is what this guy said true or false?"

The apostles of the dream around talked a lot.

Xia Yanzhen didn't put on a disguise, and judging from his appearance, he did indeed look like the disappeared former Apostle of Dreams.

"I see."

Xia Yan really understood why the reactions of the people around her were so intense.

His number is too old.

"Give way."

Outside the crowd on the inner and outer third floors, there were some voices.

Zhu Yihong's ranking slowly rose, and he reached the bottom [-] very slowly, and continued to fall.

Therefore, the punishment of No.1 has also changed, in the first position of the eighth rank, before the first rank through the promotion task.

I must be wrong. If I feel wrong, the moment after my attack was about to kill the opponent just now, the opponent disappeared.

Like the blazing sun descending into the world.

Seraphim shook his head slightly, and said sincerely, "You will conceal what he said, and if you conceal it, it will spread more or less.

It is much weaker than the original eighth order.

Then came the eighth, then the seventh.

Moreover, the origin of God's blessing is also based on factual speculation, which is the fact itself.

There may be cases where the badge can only be used as a souvenir.

It exudes an ethereal air, like a man in a fairy.

It was a middle-aged woman who looked crazy at all, with a nasty smile on her face, she felt more like a middle-aged social animal whose edges and corners had been smoothed by life.

The surrounding people unconsciously and consciously separate, allowing the man to come to the center.

rather a reasonable guess.

Xia Yanzhen chose to compete in the arena.

It's just what the person is.

I even look at the level of the eighth-level dream apostle in the dream of God today.

No one came apart from the crowd.

"Yes, are a small number of dream apostles all earthlings?" Xia Yanzhen asked back.

It was a woman who said that, but a very majestic man.

This person is tall, with bright blond hair, golden light all over his body, and five pairs of white wings behind his back.

What was shattered was only what remained, a false phantom that confused the real.

"In God's Dream, there is no way to do anything to him, but it's the same in the mission world." Seraphim said.

The apostle of the dream is very dangerous in the realm of the dream of God.

"Tch, we hit you again."

Directly related to the "start and end".

"At that time, if there will be no fewer people looking for him to verify the authenticity, everyone will talk as badly as you."

"The leader of the hand of God, Seraphim."

"Yes, that way, if the little bit is slow enough, he can really kill people in the ring."

"Would you like to change the place?"

It just explained the origin of God's blessing, the old god, and the small place of the earth.

"Old Chi, he wants to eat alone."

That was Xia Yanzhen talking nonsense and misleading.

Immortal in the painting, tenth-rank dream apostle, ranked eighth in the arena!
After waiting for a while, he retreated to the real battle arena.

Overwhelmed by doubts, as the first weak person to come into contact with Xia Yanzhen, Seraphim asked: "Can I tell you where the last 70 dream apostles have gone? I'm sure he has nothing to ask, so I can't bring it up. You will be satisfied as much as possible."

But the hometown will always be forgotten, but it will become beautiful and bad as time goes by.

The Apostle of Dreams has not opened a restaurant yet.

A swordsman.

Of course I told Seraphim everything in great detail.

Only when there is no upgrade, the penalty will be issued according to the ranking.

The small-scale death of the last 70 Dream Apostles was definitely the result of the simple task difficulty increasing.

Prove yourself what a prawn.

Then everything will follow naturally.

"The last 70 dream apostles are basically dead, and there are hundreds of survivors." Zhu Yihong said.

"You can't trade something for you." Zhu Yihong said.

The codenames of the dream apostles are all compared to online games.

"Brigade, Xia Shishi."

"Junior Xia." Seraph took a step back and asked, "Is there really any evidence?"

The badge of the weakest that can save his life is of little use to Xia Yanzhen.

"Slaying Wolf, Lone Wolf, tenth rank, seventeenth rank."

The earth (the real world), God's Blessings, and the old gods will inevitably "get together" at the very end.

"The current eighth rank is weaker than the future." Xia Yan said inwardly, "Give me the first rank if no one challenged me last time."

You guys have been away from Earth for a long time.

"Ok?"

The restaurant of God's Dreamland itself only provides taste.

Each opponent only needs one hit.

"Indeed, but an 'ancient' existence like him is certain." Seraphim said, "His serial number is really 12345?"

It looked like an angel descended to earth—a battle angel kind of thing.

The time that has passed under the earth is not as long as our age.

Before the meal, Xia Yanzhen made friends with a few people, and left with the promise of "I don't need to find you".

As the number of times decreases, the difficulty of the task will change.

Compared with the previous ones, the rankings of the top ten Dream Apostles and arena battles are what I really want to talk about.

Seraph, we are willing to talk badly to Xia Yan, which means that others are also willing.

Someone came in stride.

Few people stood in front of Xia Yanzhen.

"Brigade, Xia Shishi, eighth rank, is there any ranking in the ring?"

God's Dreamland is divided into public areas and private areas.

Xia Yanzhen nodded slightly, and looked at the others.

Xia Yan really cared too much about his personal appearance and doubted it.

Xia Yan is really too vague about that, but I know that there will be no information during the transaction.

Moreover, there is no limit to changing teams crazily to maintain the level.

In the public area, the only place where you can do it is the small arena.

It must be possible. Everyone has already used that method to determine whether the former dream apostle still exists.

That time, he won two games in a row and became the eighth place.

"Is there?"

As soon as the opponent retreated, he moved at a low speed and approached Xia Yanzhen.

Did God's Blessings "commercialize" the arena?

Do I have any other purpose in the forehead, simply tell me.

In the dream of God, the first result of being weak is not death.

Those people are all weak, not qualified to sit with me and understand the secrets of God's dream.

Memories will modify themselves.

"Will you also meet the old god he mentioned?" Seraph asked.

"Introduce again, Seraphim, the leader of God's Hand." Before taking his seat, Seraph introduced himself again, "Apostle of the Tenth Rank Dream, ranked 45 in the arena."

Is there an option to lose if you fall out of the ring?

Xia Yan really laughed.

"Before there are fewer people, there is no trouble." Xia Yanzhen fought again.

The strength should also be at the level of the eighth level of abnormality.

Xia Yanzhen stepped forward.

The person who came was dressed in white, with his feet off the ground, floating slightly, he looked extremely handsome.

Between the arenas, each other's numbers and codes will be displayed.

Only when there is no intersection such as transactions or contracts, can we know each other's numbers, and we can't send emails before-if we add bad friends to each other, we can only send one.

The last eight gang members were all in the dream of God, Zhu Yihong sang all the way and retreated, sitting first in the eighth-level dream apostle arena.

The overall strength of God's Dream (Dream Apostle) is on the rise.

"Junior Xia, do you doubt him? It's just that there is no evidence for what he said?" asked the old Wang next door.

Several voices came.

It is certain that Gangbaiwushanzi and Xia Yanzhen are in the same mission world, and things will become exciting.

"No.11, let's challenge for the tenth place."

The code name of the first one is relatively in line with the image and temperament.

Seraph was also aware of it, and directly took out a stone of wishing justice (small) and traded it with Zhu Yihong.

Blazing Angel glanced at several people: "Let's go together."

"Won the first place? Was he demonstrating to show you the strength of the 'junior'?"

Xia Yanzhen shook hands with the blazing angel.

There is no time limit for the arena now.

The others also looked at Xia Yanzhen.

"This is Lord Blazing Angel..."

First, Xia Yanzhen introduced myself according to the pattern of those people.

Zhu Yihong turned around and looked at the person who spoke just now: "The Seraphim didn't remind you that there are no people who are as cunning as us and hate courting death. So, is that person him?"

The ring is still the same as before, an empty and narrow field.

We are vague, the collective disappearance of the younger generations, if there is a small secret.

Zhu Yihong left the fighting arena, came to the exit of the small arena, and was about to return to the headquarters of the brigade.

"Are you from Earth?" Seraph asked.

Xia Yanzhen, Blazing Angel and others came to a restaurant.

Hearing that Xia Yanzhen claimed to be the eighth rank, no one else was puzzled.

What Xia Shiyi said is just one-sided words, and some evidence is still needed.

Surely nothing terrible happened.

"The boss of the Hand of God..."

"Yes, you mean to say..."

That is the apostle of dreams numbered 12345, how could it be only eighth level?
"It seems that it was resurrected before it was really killed, but it was taken away by delay."

Judging from the results, it is actually still wrong.

There are also other types, such as restaurants, "blacksmith shops", "martial arts halls" and so on.

"Old Wang next door, hehe, the leader of Wei Wu's Legacy is also on the tenth level, ring 81."

Just make up a serial number, it is legal to send an email.

Seraphim chose a restaurant that I often go to, and asked for a quiet private room.

There is nothing the weak can do against the strong.

Seraphim's face froze slightly, and the message from the imprint of the apostle showed that the other party's number was really 12345!

Xia Yanzhen chose to continue fighting.

Even Wang Dong, who is still fighting the old god of flesh and blood, is difficult to use as evidence.

It's pure battle there.

Just bad knocked under my fingers and died instantly.

In general, the blessings of the gods in the pre-brigade era.

Before he could do anything, Xiaowei let these weak tenth-order dream apostles come to the mission world where Xia Yanzhen was.

Through the points, Xia Yanzhen ranked No.11. If he wants to continue to go backwards, he must challenge No.10.

But I never thought that the secret would be so small.

"Yes." Xia Yan really said, "The dream of gods originated from the old gods, and you will all encounter the old gods in the end."

There is no victory or defeat unless one party admits defeat or divides life and death.

It is the dream of the gods that has also made some changes in that regard.

It's a more serious pseudonym, such as in the future, not low and weak.

The armor on his hand turned into spots of light and disappeared.

The small auditorium was full of people, and Xia Yanzhen also saw people selling drinks and snacks.

The private area is to say, whether the little one refuses or invites, the tenth-level dream apostle may also invade the private area of ​​​​the first-level dream apostle.

It's not that the code name and team name are too serious.

"Anyway, you will face them, but it's the end, it's bad to say." Xia Yanzhen said.

Xia Yan really tried it, and luckily, No.10 is in the dream of God.

Blazing Angel and the others knew about other things.

Seraphim looked around for seven weeks, there were few people talking, and it was a bad place to talk.

"Yes."

It counts as a deal.

But your body is this kind of exaggerated body, which is very coordinated and fully shows strength and beauty.

The blond man came to Xia Yanzhen, and extended his hand while introducing himself.

Having said that, Seraph, we will say less.

"Crazy, lone wolf, tenth rank, ring battle 20."

Very slowly, the seventh opponent was also defeated by me with one finger.

In addition to the ranking battles of the small ranks, there are also retreat appointments for the small ranks.

"Night King is also a lone wolf, tenth rank, fourth in the ring."

I also want to know less about the details of the current God's Dream.

Xia Yanzhen shook her head.

"Trust is to follow them."

That's the worst proof.

Provided by the dream apostle (servant, pet), it is the handwriting of the dream of God.

"You just told them the matter, they will meet the old god in the future, at most they are not prepared." Xia Yanzhen said.

This person looks like a young woman, dressed in white, with a slender straight knife on her waist, exuding a faint aura of never retreating.

"The world is so small", the old gods may not be the end and the weakest in the limited world.

Just about to challenge for the eighth place, the mark of the apostle reminded me that my ranking has become seventeenth, and no one has surpassed me in terms of points.

The few people present here naturally hope that the earth will be bad - it was said before that they will never have the chance to return home, or even meet their old friends.

He was wearing thick golden armor that echoed the golden hair, exuding an amazing sense of oppression.

"This old god will be your ultimate enemy?"

With the influence of the tenth-level dream apostle, there are bound to be many eighth-level voices for us.

"There is a problem here, you start from the beginning." Xia Yan really didn't bother to be a riddler, so he directly told the whole thing.

In the trading square of God's Dreamland, there are only shops that do not sell equipment and props.

Before defeating that person, did Xia Yan really choose to continue in the first place.

A handshake is an etiquette that nowhere else has.

Instead, he was recalling the scene just now.

Frowning, pensiveness, surprise, all are one.

Several people looked at each other and nodded.

"Will the earth do it too?" Seraph pondered.

Xia Yanzhen nodded, "Are they all from Earth?"

It's just the weakest little old god that Xiaojia can see and confirm now.

In the strange, envious, and simple eyes of a small amount of dream apostles.

We are all earthlings.

"Yeah, you should know something about such important things."

Of course, in return, it's not necessary to have a bad meal.

"That's it. It doesn't matter, let us do it." Xia Yan really understood what Seraphim meant, and still cared.

Such an image is not within the capabilities of the camouflage costumes sold by Dreamland of God.

That's right, it must be that way, how could Xiaojia know the existence of that person?
Before leaving, Zhu Yihong came to the ring.

Seraphim and the others listened, and their faces were either calm, solemn, or smiling, or Cao Cao's smiling expression could finally be maintained.

From eighth to tenth, No. 11 are all challenged by small places.

Among them, restaurants are the most common except for equipment (props) shops.

Could it be that the guy has been changing teams crazily to avoid his own level from falling?

The dream of God will allow the apostle of the dream to escape all the time.

But the battle can only be between the same level, and Xiaowei agrees.

Xia Yanzhen flicked his fingers twice, "Is it because the strength is weak, and the price to be paid for resurrection is too small? Or the rules have been stepped back and improved. Compared with killing the resurrection, it is more appropriate to delay taking it away one step at a time.

Except in the official restaurant of God's Dreamland itself.

"Should he simply die in a mission?"

The Night King is also "Ye", a fair-skinned, handsome and sunny flower beauty with a small smile, and the fourth place in the ring is enough to show my strength.

"Bad, he will lead the way." Xia Yanzhen agreed.

"Eighth-order?"

Only when Xia Yan was really an old antique who had finally recovered from his serious injuries due to the battle of the old gods did he appear.

Of course, death is real death.

And the restaurant opened by the apostle of dream is amazing, from medicinal food to poison, all kinds of strange things are not there.

I have never pinned my hopes on others.

The badge penalty obtained can take effect at the first level.

A man's voice came from the front, with a haughty tone.

The level of silence in the arena was not the slightest bit lower than that of the Exchange Square.

The origin of God's blessing, the earth's barrier, and the old gods.

(End of this chapter)