Because players have studied the hell realm, they all know that the power of the hell realm is not exclusive to cursers, but a cultivation system in the underworld.

In contrast, cursers only specialize in the realm of hell, and other professions also have the possibility to master the power of the realm of hell.

Players have already learned this from the Hell Server forums. Hell Server players alone are now exposed to no fewer than six races that have mastered the power of the Hell Realm.

Therefore, Qiuqiu's explanation is also full of attractions for other players who are not assassins. They all regard it as an opportunity to understand the power system of the hell realm.

Although Qiuqiu's explanation is a bit vague, players don't ask too much from a child.

Instead, I began to interpret the help and meaning of this sentence in cultivation, word by word.

The learning atmosphere in the live broadcast room is gradually getting stronger...

More than ten minutes passed.

After Qiuqiu finished his final understanding of Prajna sacrificing his life, he suddenly blinked:

"Have brothers and sisters learned?"

For a moment, the barrage filled the screen again.

The Strongest Sydney: Such a cute King of Assassins, I strongly urge you to hug me!

Assassin's Creed: Teacher Qiuqiu, I learned that the most important thing is to have cold eyes (funny)

A flash of cold light: Hehe, everything Teacher Qiuqiu said has been recorded. I will study it later (happy~)

Backstabbing expert: Who will dare to say that our assassins are the weakest sewer profession in the future? My backhand is a Prajna Sacrifice to let them know what frontal assassination is (funny)

Come and go without a trace: It seems that the spring for us assassin players is here, everyone is ready to get wild, it is time to suppress other professions (funny)

Crayon Shin-chan: It seems to be a feeling of heartache...

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Amid the heated discussion among the players, Xiao Yuzi suddenly frowned because she found that Qiuqiu seemed to be stepping on something.

As if he noticed his mother's eyes staring at his feet, Qiuqiu suddenly became extremely nervous at this moment.

"Qiuqiu, what's under your feet?"

"Mom, Qiuqiu didn't hide anything!" Qiuqiu replied nervously.

"Then move your feet away!"

Qiuqiu immediately moved his feet away with a grimace.

Seeing this, Little Yuzi reached out and took out the objects buried in the sand.

"Dagger?" Seeing the gleaming whiteboard dagger in his hand, Little Yuzi was stunned, and then stared at Qiuqiu:

"Qiuqiu, where did you get the dagger? You are so young, how can you play with weapons!"

Thinking of his promise to Mo Xiaoxin, Qiuqiu grimaced and fell into silence.

"Ball ball!"

"Mom, you can hit me, I won't tell you!" Qiuqiu said aggrievedly.

Thinking that Qiuqiu secretly hid a weapon without telling the two of them, Xiao Youzi looked very angry. Then she looked at Xiao Mo and they took action at the same time...

In the surprised eyes of the players in the live broadcast room.

Their assassin king began to cry loudly and accepted the beatings from the mixed doubles very cruelly.
Chapter completed!