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In the direction the Puppet and the Red Equipment Player were looking, a crimson Bone Dragon shot straight into the clouds.
The Bone Dragon only flashed across the sky, but the Red Equipment Player understood what was going on at once.
Hell.
The Red Equipment Player cursed loudly in his heart at the first moment.
Who the hell came up with this Underworld trick?
If you had multiple pieces of red equipment, you should've taken them out earlier! If you'd said so even a little in advance, I would've talked Chen Weihong into going back.
And besides, the red equipment in front of him was wrong, wasn't it?
This was not normal red equipment. This was red equipment specially supplied to dragon-type creatures.
There were only so many kinds of red equipment for dragon-type creatures. That red Bone Dragon phantom—could it be the legendary Dragon Crystal or Dragon Lich Remains?
No, that was wrong. The situation in front of him did not look like it.
The Red Equipment Player rapidly recalled the information he knew, trying to figure out what red equipment Moore had in her hands.
Of course, he was not recalling what he knew in order to fight Moore, but to prepare to run back and notify the Ten Thousand Spirits Race.
That way, he could prove that he had not slacked off during this sortie, nor had he stood by and watched someone die. He really just could not save him.
Although on the surface there were only those few pieces of dragon-type red equipment, the Red Equipment Player knew that no matter which one appeared, he could not beat it.
As long as he went back and explained what he had encountered, this matter would have nothing