Ding!
Congratulations to the host for killing the two star monster iron mountain beetle and gaining 10000 experience and 7000 Xuanqi.
When a monster falls down, the system will sound.
The experience is less and less, and the experience of upgrading is more and more. If you want to upgrade by killing monsters, it's a bit too reluctant for the current situation.
So, if you want to upgrade, you still have to rely on the task.
"Ah, scroll?"
Zhao Xin Yu Guang swept to the grass beside the monster, and a scroll lay there quietly.
"Pure scroll? Good luck. "
Zhao Xin picked it up and said with a happy smile that he had been groping for a day in the forest before he came across a scroll. It seems that the scroll is not easy to find.
As long as you find the scroll of Yang character, you can complete the secret assessment.
Whew!
A cold arrow came through the air raid.
Zhao Xin's expression is ferocious. At the moment when the arrow strikes, yinlongshang picks up the arrow and flies it.
Qiang
The arrow passed Zhao Xin and ran into the tree trunk behind him.
"Sneak attack is a kind of thing done by rats. Have you geniuses learned it?"
Zhao Xin turned to look at a big tree and cheered coldly.
The voice dropped.
A figure came out from behind the tree trunk and stood on it looking at Zhao Xin.
His Xuanqi fluctuates a little. Zhao Xin is on the alert. He may encounter a strong enemy.
"Give me the scroll and I'll spare your life."
The young man's face was gloomy, with a faint black air between his eyebrows, and his whole body was full of disturbing breath.
Zhao Xin chuckled: "brother, I'm afraid you've been in great trouble recently
"It seems that you are not going to hand it in."
The young man sighed disappointedly: "if you want to force me to kill again, why do you want to force me?"
The voice dropped.
Bang!
The young man's feet were violent, and the tree trunk behind him was suddenly broken, and his body suddenly disappeared.
Half a breath.
After Zhao Xin's death, a dark shadow fell behind him.
Zhao Xin was shocked: "so fast!"
Hum!
The young man was dazzled by the speed of his hand. He pulled out his waist knife and stabbed Zhao Xin's heart fiercely.
This series of actions was only completed in half a breath, so fast that Zhao Xin was stunned.
It's definitely hard stubble.
"Heart net!"
"Writing wheel eye!"
"Silver Dragon dominates the sky!"
Three skills are released at the same time. Zhao Xin's quick hand speed is full of a beat in his eyes. In the gap of this beat, Zhao Xin shakes his feet, turns and retreats abruptly, and the silver dragon war stabs out at the same time.
The young man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he obviously didn't believe that Zhao Xin could avoid his attack.
Bang!
The silver gun and the knife collided, and the sparks splashed.
The stripes of power in the air burst out, and the mysterious air surged around.
The two figures suddenly retreated a few steps, and Zhao Xinxuan's breath surged. He stabilized his body. The moment he fell to the ground, he suddenly burst up, and the silver dragon wound rose a little cold, with a great power to stab the youth.
"Qi Dao chop!"
When the young man was forced to land, Zhao Xin waved his knife at the space in front of him.
Hum!
All of a sudden, the surrounding space was agitated, and several air currents were approaching Zhao Xin.
The current is like a torrent of water, which cannot be resisted.
"Dao Qi?"
"No, it's airflow."
Zhao Xin's heart is shocked, but the gun block has no effect. The airflow bypasses the silver dragon war and madly impacts Zhao Xin's body.
Bang!
Strong impact hit, Zhao Xin body hit a big tree, eardrum mouth and nose out of red blood, fell on the ground, body shape a little bit not under command, just like drunk general can not accurately control the body.
Zhao Xin raised his eyes to look at the young man in horror and said, "what's the trick?"
Can chopping alone activate the airflow to attack?
The young man said, "this is my family's unique secret. Air is my weapon, which has surrounded you for a long time."
"Now hand in the scroll and I'll save your life."
…………
Inside the main hall.
Xueling and several other elders noticed the fight between them.
"It's hard for Huang Zongren to meet him. Maybe only the six geniuses can defeat him."
An elder looked at the battle and said with certainty.
Snow spirit but slightly a smile, way: "three elder, as we play a bet, I bet Zhao Xin win."
"Well, elder Xue, you said that. What are you gambling on?"
"Bet a cup of Yan Xiangling liquid."
"It's a bet." The elder said yes, a cup of Yan Xiangling liquid is very precious to him.
The screen goes to the battle between the two.
Zhao Xin stood up clutching the silver dragon. His figure was a little frustrated and his steps were chaotic. He was already very reluctant to stand up.
Silver gun pointed, sneered: "this is my answer, want scroll? Take it for yourself. "
"Forcing me to kill again."
"Why force me?"
Huang Zongren's eyes were full of blood and anger. He waved his knife like a madman. In a flash, more than ten air currents came around him.
Zhao Xin looks grim, but the secret is not good.
Bang Bang——
Boom——
There was a loud noise in the forest, dust everywhere, startling a large number of birds.
Zhao Xin's face was covered with blood and he was breathing heavily behind a big tree.
In the dust.
Huang Zongren walked slowly and called out, "can't you hand in the scroll, please?"
"Therapy." The idea moves, releases a healing skill on oneself, stabilizes the injury.
The cerebellum is impacted by the airflow, which greatly hinders the control of the body.
"No, it's like a solution."
Zhao Xin quietly stretched out his head and looked at Huang Zongren, who was looking for him in front of him. His brain was running at full speed.
Time goes by and night comes.
Zhao Xin flies out in an instant and rushes to Huang Zongren with silver dragon.
With a cold smile, Huang Zongren waved more than ten air currents.
Bang bang——
The wind blows to Zhao Xin. At the next moment, Zhao Xin's body turns into sand.
Huang Zongren looks surprised, behind the wind suddenly, suddenly the dark way is not good, turned and raised his hand cut out more than a dozen air flow cut.
Bang bang——
Sha Sha Sha——
"Or separate?"
Looking at the separation turned into a pile of yellow sand, Huang Zongren was a little flustered.
"Ha ha ha... If you can't attack yourself, you will lose half of your skill."
Zhao Xin's laughter came from the forest.
The next moment.
Hundreds of Zhao Xin's sand bodies appeared around the forest, which surrounded Huang Zongren.
Seeing this, Huang Zongren's face was shocked. He jumped up and wanted to escape.
At the moment of flying, there were more than ten parts flying out of the head.
Hundreds of Zhao Xin rushed to Huang Zongren.
Brush brush brush——
Bang Bang——
The air chopper kept chopping the splitters, but there were too many splitters. Soon the Xuanqi dried up and defeated the battle.
Tied up by several sand bodies.
Zhao Xin just came out, picked up the knife on the ground, looked at Huang Zongren and said with a smile: "today, I almost lost in your hands."
"Kill or cut as you please."
"I don't want to kill you. You didn't mean to kill me in your attack just now. Why do I have to kill you so ferociously?"
Huang Zongren was stunned when he heard the speech. He really didn't want to kill Zhao Xin. He just let Zhao Xin lose his ability to act and stop when he got the scroll.
Zhao Xin finally touched a scroll of pure characters on Huang Zongren, then tied him to a big tree and left in a hurry.
"Well, it looks like bad luck."
Now he has two scrolls in his hand. Huang Zongren has two scrolls in his hand. Someone must have got other scrolls.