Chapter 809： Cursed land (1/2)

Coming out of the light blue light door, Song Jian returned to the bedroom of the manor castle. A tired look appeared on his face. He didn't want to do anything. He lay directly on the bed and fell asleep;

I don't know how long it took, Song Jian finally woke up, looked up, and found out that a sunlight came in from the window, which surprised him.

You must know that in this doomsday city, it is too extravagant to bask in the sun. The sky above the doomsday city is covered by a thick cloud all day long;

Only at a certain time in the night, the cloud will dissipate for a quarter of an hour, revealing the moon, but in the daytime, it never dissipates;

Wu Songjian walked to the window and looked out. The gloomy dark clouds in the sky didn't know when it all disappeared. At this time, all the Confederate territories were shrouded in warm sunlight.

Take out the main seal of the city, Song Jian looks at the attributes of the city of hope;

”Looks like, I haven't been in the City of Hope for so many days. The people in the League of War have expanded their territories so much ...” Song Jian found with some surprise that the area of ​​the City of Hope had once again expanded, almost reaching the end of the day before One-half the size of the city, the city of hope now has a little bit of sin, a city like the city of Anthem.

Just compare to these big cities that have existed for decades. The city of hope is still a bit shallow, but it is only a matter of time before the big cities catch up with the speed of player development;

For Song Jian, this trip to the abyss **** was somewhat worthless. Although he won 10,000 war merits, he lost a semi-artifact abyss book, and the abyss magic which has reached the ninth level is also lost, which makes Song Jian's strength does not increase but decreases!

”But fortunately, at least he still got an epic weapon.” Song Jian secretly looked at the ”Scythe of Death” in the parcel box.

”If only we could get the sword fairy heritage again.” Song Jian took out a broken sword of gray quality, stared at it for a long time, sighed, and put the broken sword on the table;

要 If you can get the Sword Immortal heritage this time, even if all the Abyssal Flames and the Books of the Abyss are lost, it will be nothing.

Xun stroked the broken blade on the table, Song Jian shook his head slightly, turned to leave, and walked towards the outside of the room;

宋 After Song Jian left, the handle was originally a broken sword of gray quality, but a faint white light suddenly flashed on the surface. This light flashed away and did not attract anyone's attention;

When Yi Jian left the bedroom, Song Jian saw Wang Qi and others waiting outside the room door, and when they saw Song Jian coming out, it was obvious that several people were clearly relieved;

”City Lord, you are back!” Wang Qi and others said to Song Jianxing.

After Wu Jiancheng's success, their title to Song Jian also changed, and they began to call the Lord of the City;

”What's wrong, why are you all here?” Song Jian glanced at everyone with a smile;

”Brother Song Jian, you fell asleep as soon as you came back yesterday, we are very worried about you!” Li Ke'er said loudly;

”Really?” Song Jian touched Li Ke'er's head and laughed, ”My brother was too tired to do the task, so he fell asleep as soon as he came back.”

Wang Qi and others looked at each other and did not continue to say anything. The players in the game almost do not need to sleep, and only after that kind of mental strength, will they use sleep to supplement their energy in the game;

”City Lord, let me report on the days you left, the development of the city?” Wang Qi said;