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Chapter 1269 Precious items?

A valuable item?

Could it be the broken pages of ancient skills book?

The reason why the human undead did not directly break out of the ancient fortress was that it was because it came back to get the broken pages of the ancient skill book?

Is it a mission reward?

Now everyone may be developing!

Sure enough, the human undead took out something from the shelf, especially something similar to a book, which was particularly conspicuous and eye-catching.

The next second, the undead opened the dilapidated ancient book, and heard him say in a vicissitudes of life: "After a long time, I have forgotten my name, but fortunately, I still have such a diary that can remind me of who I am. This is probably my most precious thing."

It turns out to be a diary!

A broken diary is more precious than the broken pages of the god-level ancient skill book in your hands. Why don’t you die and reincarnate?

Let everyone look forward to it in vain, okay?

Are you not afraid that we will kill you as a monster in a collective killing mode?

You have forgotten who you are, and you still remember your daughter?

Sure enough, fatherly love is also a great thing!

Could it be a daughter?

The key is that when we think of your already buried daughter, we feel that this love is a bit deformed!

"Oh... I remember, I remember, it turns out that I am Liu Baiqi, the general of the Huang clan."

As soon as the words were finished, the NPC logo of [Liu Baiqi] appeared on the head of the undead.

"Wow, passers-by NPC has received the title. Is the task difficulty increased and the rewards have become richer? Maybe I will get the boss later. Let's greet me warmly!"

Yang Miaomiao only saliva in the voice of the alien speaking. I don’t know how this guy’s thoughts jump. Why do I think the mission rewards issued by NPCs with names are more generous?

The key is that you, an alien, want to be cordially a boss?

Liu Baiqi ignored the greed and did not eat rats, and continued to say to himself: "That battle was really tragic. Although we won in the end, the fourteen angels sacrificed their lives to seal the alien beasts in another world, and we lost the mainstay! The subsequent battle was extremely fierce. In the process of eliminating the evil demons in another world, most of us were also eroded by evil forces and gradually lost ourselves. However, everyone never gave up on fighting and persisted until the day of victory. God finally protected us!"

With a long sigh, Liu Baiqi seemed to recall the process of his comrades turning into walking corpses, a little regretful and lonely.

Protect your sister, you have become a dead soul, how can you protect you?

Where did your power of faith come from?

"The war ended, and everyone gathered together to have a carnival at the beginning, and then things quickly changed. On the night of the carnival, some people turned into killing machines because of being eroded by evil forces and turned the butcher knife towards their former comrades. The comrades who were injured by them did not die, but also turned into monsters like them."

At this point, Liu Baiqi beat his chest and stamped his feet, as if he regretted something.
Chapter completed!
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