In the early days of mining for ten years, I pushed it across the ages

Thank you for the invitation, I am in the ancient mine of Taichu, and I just got off the plane.
A rock-climbing enthusiast fell into a deep cliff, and came to the Taichu Ancient Mine in the Eastern Wilderness Life Zone by chance, surrounded by taboos and supreme beings.
I thought it was a doomsday situation.
The hobby of dying has turned into a buff. As long as you have the mentality of dying, you can be immune to all damage and limit all immunity, just like nothing.
From this day on, the eternally silent restricted area of ​​life is flying around, and a deadly figure can be seen beating and beating everywhere.
In the past, the beautiful singing voices from time to time turned into percussion sounds, which made the passers-by feel terrified, thinking that the restricted area was about to undergo a shocking change.
Someday in ten years.
A figure surrounded by a strange and ominous atmosphere walked out of the mine under the welcome of several taboos.
On this day, the Eastern Wasteland trembled, the Big Dipper shone, and Jiulong pulled the ninth copper coffin onto the ancient road of starry sky.
In this life, there are more different colors in the shrouding of the sky.

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