After guarding the corpse until more than 10 o’clock in the evening, Matcha, Song Han, Xueyu Qianyang, Yue Qingqian, Lin Xiaowu and others have been to the Misty Palace for a two-hour mission, and they could not communicate with the outside world during the mission. I don’t know how things are going, but it shouldn’t be too bad. The destructive power of BOSS skills is particularly strong. With her and Yue Weiliang, the pressure to kill BOSS will be reduced by about 10%.
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Qinglin Valley, a quiet path, where there are 77-level shadow monsters refreshed everywhere, there is no half a person except me, there are dense forests everywhere, and the sun shines through the jungle to cast mottled shadows of trees in the path. Here is the northern forbidden land called Qinglin Valley, extending to the bottom of the ice ridge mountains, and further north is the deep sea of no return.
The reason why this far-reaching ocean is not returned to the sea is because it is also a forbidden land. There is no harbour on the seaside, because the ship will inevitably die when sailing out. You can even see the dense black tornadoes raging on the sea without returning. Anyone who sees it will be heartbroken. Legend has it that there are not only turbulent waves that can swallow the giant wheel, but also the sea-monsters that can destroy the ocean. I don’t know how terrifying the sea-monsters are. I can only hear from the mouths of the drunks in the tavern. To the vivid description.
Standing in the path of Qinglin Valley, there was no one around, only the corpses of a few killed leopards had not been refreshed.
I stood there quietly, Yihai calm, raised my hand and drew out the King of Qin Sword and the Cold Iron Sword, holding one hand and one sword flat, silently transporting my true energy, and obviously I could feel the air current swirling in my body. Sure enough, it was a game of destiny. The designer of is unfathomable, and I can sense the presence of qi in the game, which means that it is easier for me to master certain powers than ordinary players!
The world seemed to fit together instantly, and the old man’s voice seemed to be heard in my ears—
"Boy, the way of swordsmanship is nothing more than nature. When every movement of yours merges with the wind, matches the earth, and corresponds to the stars, the instant power increase will far exceed your imagination. That is the top of the sword. Realm!"
With that said, the old man did not forget to strike me: "But with your kid's talent and understanding, even if you live to my age, you may not realize that realm, hehe..."
"Dead old man, get out of here!"
"Smelly boy, if it's bad for you, go down the mountain and go shopping immediately. I want to eat Kung Pao chicken and shredded pork with fish flavor. I can't eat it in an hour. I won't pass on any of your mantras within a month!"
"Master, your old man must have misheard it just now. I mean you are wise and martial, and your skills are forever..."
"Stop talking nonsense, go shopping!"
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Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curled up the corners of my mouth, suddenly opened my eyes, and suddenly the fallen leaves at my feet began to "shatter" and dance, and a series of cyan cyclones swept up, and a faint red and blue luster appeared on the blade, changing With the scorching heat and cold temperature, it was the effect of the power of yin and yang, Qin Wangjian swung forward suddenly, the sword light passed, and the cold iron sword continued to blow quickly, switching between his hands, which was natural!
"Swipe it..."
The sword shadow whizzed by in the path, leaving behind a series of sword marks, but the next moment a "bang", a dull force was generated in the airflow, which directly suffocated the sword in my hand. The cold iron sword "knocked" "With a sound, I fell on the rock on the ground and pierced deeply into the rock. King Qin's sword could hardly be held, causing me to retreat several steps in a row!
"Snapped… "
Kneeling on the ground with a soft knee, I panted heavily. This is the result of my own skill backlash. As expected, this continuous rapid slash cannot be done in one stroke...
Frowning my brows, I stood up, drew out the cold iron sword, raised both hands, raised both swords flatly, closed my eyes, meditated quietly, and suddenly swung the sword again. A cyan air current flowed out around me, and the qi materialized in the game. The sacred war boots suddenly kicked the ground, and the two swords were swung out one after the other. The quick "swipe" slashed 7 swords, but still after the dull "bang", my chest was suffocated again. Kneeling to the ground, it really failed.
Sitting on the ground, holding two swords, I quietly leaned against the roots of the tree behind me and started thinking.
The old man said that this set of swordsmanship has actually been lost for 800 years. According to legend, it was passed down by an expert in Beihai during the Jiading period of the Southern Song Dynasty. Set of swordsmanship that combines strength and flexibility. At the same time, this is also the most powerful swordsmanship among the several master-level cultivators of Wudang Houshan. I was ignorant and ignorant at the time, so I believed it, but I still remember the words of a printing company in Kenting, Taiwan printed at the bottom of the mottled pages.
Later, during a play, the ancient book of swordsmanship was burned, which caused me to be beaten up by the old man. Thinking about it now, this set of swordsmanship seems to be the strongest tactic of double swords in my impression.
Songyang Swordsmanship was originally such a literary name, but after 5 years of hard work, with my "unique" insight into this set of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship has changed a lot. The spirit is free, but it has increased a bit, and the lethality has not diminished, especially when it comes to masters, and I renamed it "Chengfeng Swordsmanship", because in my naive cognition, the real masters are The kind of coquettish.
But when I finally practiced this swordsmanship, I was beaten up by the old man, saying that my swordsmanship was four different from swordsmanship. In the end, the old man "goed far away from home", and a word before leaving was for me to continue. After studying this set of "Chengfeng Sword Technique", based on my understanding of him, the old man actually recognized the value of this set of sword technique.
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With my legs strong, my waist jerked, and a carp stood up, I stretched out my hand to hold the two swords, and continued to try to use the wind sword in the game again and again, but every time I always hit the seventh at most. In fact, the true essence of the wind swordsmanship is the fast attack. The continuous fast attack forces and guides the opponent into your own domain. Moreover, one sword is more powerful than one sword, and the cooperation of the two swords is even better, although It seems more difficult to comprehend in the game.
Just rehearsals, just like when I drew my sword to comprehend the waves of the sword. I knew that the reason I didn’t comprehend was because I didn’t fit this game well enough, otherwise, I would be able to comprehend the magic of this destiny. There are far more places than I thought, and there are so many things worthy of deep understanding.
At more than 1 o’clock in the night, there was a “tick”, and Admiral Li Mu’s message: “Xiaoyao, when we were unprepared just now, 200+ people were resurrected in the mass graves, all of them fled into the snow, we chased them. To kill or not to chase?"
I thought for a while: "You don't need to hunt down, leave 500 elite players on duty at night, and all the others will go offline to sleep. Many people will go to work and school tomorrow..."
Li Mu replied: "Well, what should I do next?"
"Remove all those who guard the corpse, bring back the people in the mass graves, and then continue to observe their movements closely, seize the next target of the mass graves, and strike at any time!"
Li Mu sent a smiling face: "Haha, I understand, this is to drive the mass graves to death, I understand!"
"Well, there is an order to acquire the prestige within the three major cities!"
"OK, I get it!"
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I am not in a hurry to level up. I continue to study my own skills again and again. I must comprehend the Swordsmanship. Otherwise, I don’t have my own unique onslaught tricks. Once the Swordsmanship is really comprehensible, it will definitely It is a violent attack like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, because the wind swordsmanship actually only has one style, one sword and one sword continuous violent attack, as long as it can hit the target and a series of attacks, even the top melee masters must die. !
"drop!"
At 3 o’clock in the evening, a message came from Admiral Li Mu: “I understand, it’s not necessarily that ordinary people have sent 200 people to the south of the Bahuang Forest to do the mission. It is said to be an A-level mission, shared by 50 people, and the rest 150 people. How about clearing the road, the final reward is a tomahawk, how about it?"
I smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Send 500 brothers back to the city. Let's just kick the ass of the mass grave so that they can't do anything today!"
"Ok!"
Pulling out the scroll of returning to the city, returning to the city, a white light appeared in the Bahuang City. Soon, the 500 Slashing Dragon Group was assembled on the square, and they all went out of the city and went straight to the south of the Bahuang City.
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Twenty minutes later, in a vast forest, many idle players who practiced all night are killing monsters in the jungle. From a distance, I can already see a dense cluster of blood-red names. That’s right, that’s the people in the mass graves. I am advancing into a temple map, and the mission objective seems to be in the temple. From afar, it may not be ordinary carrying a battle axe and shouting loudly: "Give me spirits, Zhanlong wants to kill us. Damn it, I don’t believe that Xiaoyao Zizai really has this kind of magical powers. Wait and see, I will let Zhanlong and Xiaoyao Zi know that mass graves are not easy to provoke! Well, fuck this Lingyu first Let’s talk about it when you get the axe..."
At the edge of the jungle, a wind elf archer fell into the jungle with flapping wings, panting and looking at not necessarily ordinary, shouting: "The boss is not good!"
"What's the matter, panicking, like burning brows, didn't Lao Tzu tell you what is called Taishan collapse in front of you without changing your face?"
"Boss, the dragon slayer is here. A full 500 people are 800 yards away from our true north. Xiaoyao Freedom, Li Mu, and Wang Jian lead the team!"
Not necessarily ordinary trembled: "Fuck! Is this endless pursuit?! I'm so angry, everyone, turn me around and take the initiative to attack Dragon Slash! Contact Long Xiang and Hero Tomb and let them quickly increase their support. !"
Beside, Yu Yu looked dead gray: "Boss, Cang Cheng said that he was off the assembly line and rested. The two deputy leaders of the first sub-league of Heroes' Tomb are also pretending to be dead, Long Xiang... The flying dragon is still being guarded by the cold monument in the sky. Woolen cloth… "
"what?!"
It may not be ordinary and pale: "This is the god who wants to destroy my mass grave? Contact me... Contact Mr. Wang from the Yaochi nightclub downstairs..."
Yu Yu trembled all over: "Boss, the king is always a dish B, and he is only level 17 now. What's the use?"
It may not be an ordinary expression of anger: "Did I say that I want President Wang to bring someone to rescue me? I mean... Contact President Wang and leave me two beautiful little girls, I will vent the fire!"
"Then what to do here?"
"Collective offline!"