Losing Money to Be a Tycoon

Chapter 1213, "Returning" CG

Li Yada and Tang also downtown downtown, did not ask more.

If you have just been built in the Dynasty Game platform, the two people still lose doubts, so now, the doubts have all been ran away from the clouds.

The game platform has taken off, and the next will definitely let it fly higher.

As for why this arrangement will make it fly higher ...

Take it, anyway, the ship is naturally straight to the bridge.

Regardless of this system encountered in the process of implementation, what kind of difficulty encounters, what kind of misunderstanding, and finally, it will be a great success in the total plan.

In this case, what else is worried?

Of course, this system is still very vague. How to remove the tasting, how to remove, these content need to be carefully considered, long-term planning.

But like this details, it is certainly can't count on the big big bag, and there must be done.

This is the task of Tang Yishi and Li Yada.

I didn't ask two people who didn't make any questions, and Yu Qian couldn't help but have some mood.

Every time I say a new idea, the mentality of Yu Qian is always very contradictory.

The subordinates make questions, and he will worry that the subordinates will not be in place, and they have to use large errors to deepen their mistakes;

The subordinates do not ask questions, and Yan Qian is afraid that they have already understood it on the spot. After a brain supplement, I will run more.

In short, how do you not be practical!

However, the opening of the Dynasty game platform is already thin, there is not so much pressure at this time.

It's a big deal to go on the last step in advance, drink a thirst!

Anyway, this kind of thing is not the first time.

Yan Qian looked at the time, almost when they were going to get off work, so I finished the coffee station.

"Okay, the game of the game platform is so arranged first, you set up this tasting system to find me in time."

"Weekend, go home from get off work!"

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At the same time, Yan Qi has downloaded the update content of "Yongxuan Remote".

He entered the game with a very embarrassing mindset.

As the production person of the "Empire Blade", it is also a faithful fan of action games.

Although his psychological endurance is not particularly good, frequent suffering in the "back is the shore" often makes him unavoidable, but "look back" The unique combat mechanism in the shore ", defeating the strong enemy, full of conspiracy, break the secondary wall Design concept ... all kinds of these, or let him love this game and hate, want to stop.

In the case of playing "back is the shore", this new DLC is naturally husted to all expectations.

The official has already said that this time only 25% of the DLC is updated.

Many players think that 25% is too few, but not addiction.

But Yan Qi doesn't think so, 25% of the game content is enough for a long time, and the key is to play in advance!

Play "Yong Yu Retrieval" one month in advance, how to think about a happy thing.

Of course, the premise is the level of this DLC.

If you are simply dismantled to the speed, seek the DLC, it reduces the player's game experience, which is absolutely will never agree.

enter the game.

Strictly thought that they would enter the title interface, but I didn't expect it to be a black screen and played a new outfield animation.

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Among the silent temples, the blood red maple leaves drift.

Soothing, melodious melody sounded.

"Looking back is the beginning of the shore", there is also a similar melody, but the melody is melodious, with a unique sadness, and this melody is calm, peace, with a little meditation.

If you listen carefully, I feel that it seems that I have a bloody blood of my heart, and I am slowly awake, and there is a kind of conquest of the sound.

This seems to impose that "returning is the tone" with "Yongxiao Return", there is no small difference.

"", A black man falls on the board.

Holding a black child, is a pair of old, full of wind, but filling powerful and confident hands.

It is desirable to go to the black man, and the chessboard is trembled to stand a dry and thin, full of wrinkles.

White is falling, the dry and thin right hand is retracted, and the clothes are flashing.

On the chessboard, a big dragon in the black child was stranded by the white seed and almost fell into the bureau of death.

A voter sounded.

"The name of the donor, the poor is ear to hear."

The picture is turned, and there is a juvenile swordsman moving in the screen.

In the sunset, his shadow was pulled very long, and the sword was hidden in the sheath.

Shadow shadow, but it seems to be extremely terrible.

Around the lens, countless blade out of the sheath, the mood of the sorrowful rivers and lakes.

However, next second, the teenager swordsman gently smashed the long sword, and the blood on the sword gave up into a blood beads.

He hosted the sword into the sheath, across the body on the ground, to the sunset.

The bodies of the rivers and lakes borrowed, and the face also had a fear and expression that could not believe in the face.

"When the donor is seventeen years old, the sword rivers and lakes, the arrogance, can be honest."

The picture is turned, the gorgeous palace.

"There is assassin! Drive!"

The front guards raised the gobot or a long knife, although the neat formation is still difficult to control the backward.

It seems that more than 30 years old, and the Jianghu passengers who have stepped on the calm steps have been tall, both hands are empty, but they are covered with blood.

A guard rushed from the side, and the long knife was cut in his hand. However, the next second, the knife did not know why she ran to the hands of the rivers and lakes, the neck of the guards, the neck of the guards, there was a blood, and they were planted. .

Holding the guards of the Gobs stabbed to the rivers and lakes, but the Jianghu passengers just opened the seemingly bidding, the long knife swept, and Chango was cut into two trips.

When I stepped over the body of the guard, the Jianghu passengers came to the front of the emperor to escape the emperor. He looked at the long knife that had been rolled in his hand and threw it.

Then, he flashed a guard's Changgon, and he walked and gently slammed the emperor to the red paint pillar of the palace.

"When the donor is 30 years old, there is a roller, and people do their own enemies."

The picture is again converted, and there is an intimate wilderness, and the corpse is on the battlefield of the wild.

The union of the armor is listed as a battle, the horseshoe is gently shaped, and the head of the saddle is still hung in the saddle.

And there is a person who is like a cloud, there is a person weighs armor, the huge iron picks up the shoulder, and the left hand takes a long hife knife, dragging on the ground.

In the horn of the alien, the cavalry battle, the horseshoe, the dust, like the earthquake mountain.

The figure of wear armor kills the enemy, just like a tab.

"When the donor is forty years old, it is fierce, and it is invincible, and thousands of horses."

The picture is turned, and finally came to a wine in a hate.

A bowl of turbid wine reflects the white hair of the mottled.

Wearing a fight, the knights who hold the seven-star sword came to challenge, the long sword flashed, and the old man's throat was straight.

However, the next second, two fingers clamped a chopstick, greeted the sword of the sword.

A metal sound sound, the seven-star treasure inch inch, turned into a pile of scrap iron.

"When the donor is sixty years old, pick the leaves and flying flowers, martial arts Tong Xuan, can be used to be everything in the world."

At this point, the old voice paused a little.

It is also a piece of chess falls on the board.

"But the donor, no matter how you enter the martial arts, it is not possible to cut off life and death."

"Life is old and sick, the six reincarnation, but the life of the world can't get rid of the fate."

"The donor will enter the devil, why not look back?"

On the side of the chessboard, the old man with the dead is all ten, patiently persuade.

The worship of Wu Shen is silent, and there is a black child on the board.

Some of the black dragons that were throrted, they killed the heavy block of white, and the dead!

"I have never been able to have a life and death." Wu Xi asked calmly.

The old man knows that things have not been recovered, but they have to be low: "Amitabha."

Wu Shen spread his left hand, and a black and white two colors in the palm of the palm, and the pills blended in yin and yang, slowly swallowed in the entrance.

Then, he took a sword that he had been placed next to the chess table.

The sword came out of the sheath, the blood is overflowing, and it is a mega of great funeral.