Dimensional Fantasy Group

Sub-dimensional Fantasy Group Chapter 455.

The resurrected reincarnate looked around in confusion.

"I'm dead, aren't I?"

Just after issuing such a question, he felt a pain in his chest, and the reincarnation looked down to see that a knife had been stabbed into his chest.

Altaïr looked at it curiously.

Why isn't this guy dead yet, Reincarnation?

Immediately, four more knives were pulled out and stabbed straight down in four directions on the reincarnation.

"Ugh!"

A mouthful of blood spilled out of the reincarnator's mouth, and he took a grudging glance at the sweet-looking ponytailed girl.

Sister, there's no need to be so cautious, right?

The sound made by the reincarnation naturally attracted the other three.

Ling Yu was almost shocked, there was still this kind of operation?

Altaïr's eyes were a little wandering, like a child who had discovered a secret, and he quickly drew his knife to cut off this reincarnation's head.

True - One Blade Shura!

Ling Yu: "------"

Voban: "!!!"

Terra Nova: "!!!"

Kaguya and Voban exchanged a glance.

It's still so funny!

Both of them reached behind at the same time.

After looking at them, Ling Yu could tell that these two wanted to play the same measurement as well.

Unfortunately - the ginger was still old.

Ling Yu made a quick submission.

A prompt echoed in the ears of all the group members present except for Void as Terra Nova and Voban prepared to start moving.

Chapter 340 - Gaining 150,000 Points Alone

"Ding! Group chat mission accomplished! The five reincarnators have been killed!"

"Ding! Arrange it according to the strength of the mission! Group owner Ling Yu gets 150,000 points! Link fantasy emissaries get 60,000 points! Motherhood Saves the World gets 40,000 points! The oldest fiend gets 40,000 points! The great richest man gets 10,000 points!"

The voice was only ringing in the ears of all the group members.

Tony who was watching the others cleaning the battlefield from afar froze when he heard the voice in his head.

After quickly opening the group chat and finding the extra 10,000 points on his panel, his face showed ecstasy.

Damn, so it was possible to get points for participating?

Wouldn't the emptiness of quitting the group chat be...?

Thinking, looking to the side at the befuddled void, Tony's eyes became even more compassionate.

Poor baby.

Emptiness, on the other hand, was very confused.

Tony couldn't have been struck silly by the exterminator.

That look was so hard to see in his eyes.

Which part of the story had gone wrong?

Emptiness fondled his beardless jaw and began to think.

"I'm here on a complete group chat mission to slay five wheels-"

Stopping in mid-sentence emptiness, he looked up sharply, remembering Tony's pitying gaze from earlier, and already had a suspicion in his mind, murmuring incredulously, "It can't be -"

The next moment, he stared at Tony dead in the eye.

"Tony, is the mission accomplished!!!"

"You just reacted, the rewards have been distributed, and I, the paddler, got ten thousand along with it." Tony couldn't help but hit him even as he looked at the void of reaction.

"Then why don't I have a group prompt?!"

"Because you dropped out of the group."

Tony was a little reluctant to tell the kid the truth.

Hearing Tony's answer, with a roar, Hollow's entire sky collapsed and he stumbled to the ground.

Eyes red, Hollow truly felt how hard it was to miss a billion.

"Peace of mind, think of it this way, you should go find the group owner and rejoin the group now, otherwise what can you do with all those points you put in the group chat, what if you go back late and the group chat finds out that there is no one your number by default to send your hard-earned points to the other group members as benefits?"

Tony sat on his butt next to the emptiness and patted the emptiness on the shoulder to 'comfort' it.

Emptiness looked at Tony dumbly.

Fuck! Are you the devil?

You don't come to comfort me, you come to be sarcastic!

You're a dog.

Anxiety? I'll give you a hammer!

After a long, hollow, calm swallow and speak.

"Nah, Tony, I'm not a groupie anymore."

"Yeah, I know." Taking a calming drag on his cigarette, Tony piped up.

"Suddenly I kind of understand why Phaeton wants to whack you so badly."

"Oh?"