Chapter 0242: Three-Foot Flying Sword

Dongfang Guan Yuan didn't have time to think carefully, turned his head to look, and at the same time was on guard, so as not to harm the pond fish.

The right fist of his right hand was very fast and fierce, and his movements were extremely fast, obviously a samurai master, but his right fist did not hit Wujia's face, but suddenly stopped a foot in front of Wujia's head, and the fist was immediately deformed, accompanied by a "cluck", which was a tooth-aching bone cracking sound.

The homeless was really on guard and cast a powerful defensive spell.

The right hand opened its mouth hard and painfully, his body took two steps back, and his left hand held his right fist, trembling in pain.

Wujia opened his eyes, sat up straight, stared at his right hand hard, and said coldly: "The reason why I didn't do it first was because I was worried about whether this would be a safe zone, since you struck first and were not punished, obviously not here, I am also relieved, how do you want to choose how to die?"

At this time, everyone else woke up and looked at them in amazement.

The man on the left hand side of the homeless got up and hid at the tail of the cabin, and the mulberry smoke on the right hand side of the homeless house flashed quickly to the right side of Dongfang Guan Yuan.

Dongfang Guan Yuan smiled at her to comfort her.

Xia Qiufeng said loudly: "Homeless boss, you are a master warlock, why bother to be like us ordinary players, hard, why don't you hurry up and accompany the homeless boss!"

Wujia sneered: "You have also seen it, it was he who did it first, if it is just like that, wouldn't I be embarrassing the warlock, how can I mix in the game!"

Sang Yan whispered, "What's so great about the warlock!"

Wujia stared at her, then looked at Dongfang Guan Yuan, and said coldly: "If you are crooked, I will kill you all together." ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan was furious, if Wujia didn't mess with him, he wouldn't be nosy, but Wujia was obviously slapping his face.

He's murderous.

Before, he always lived cautiously, and now, he has nothing to fear!

Even if homelessness has the ability to extinguish people's souls, so what!

Sooner or later, leaving a home is a scourge, so it is better to take the opportunity to get rid of it.

Dongfang Guan Yuan remained silent and devoted himself to two things, putting himself in a state of indifference, and at the same time running a quick calculation of prediction to find the best time.

Seeing that he didn't move, the corners of his mouth curled contemptuously, and he turned his head to his right hand: "If you kowtow to me now, I may spare your life." ”

The face of the right hand was bruised, and he raised his head and said: "Your grandfather, I am a man, and I have never knelt down to anyone in my life! This girl said well, what is the great thing about a warlock! What is terrible about death, who has not died! Come on, kill me!"

The eyes of the homeless are getting smaller and smaller.

The others dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and Xue Feihua turned her head away, revealing an unbearable look.

Dongfang Guan Yuan carefully observed every detail of the homeless.

Homeless's right index finger moved slightly.

The trend chart in Dongfang Guan Yuan's mind suddenly rose.

It's now!

He immediately summoned the python dragon, and the hilt of the sword exposed in the bag on the ground suddenly popped up, revealing the sword body one by one, a phantom hovered around the sword peak, and the five-section sword broke through the wind and flew towards homelessness.

At this time, his right hand worked hard and his head hurt for no reason, and he fell down.

Wujia had just launched a spell to break the god kill, and when he heard the strange movement next to him, he immediately felt bad, and hurriedly forcibly stopped and used defensive spells instead, but the spell backlashed, making his brain suddenly dizzy, but years of fighting experience was still there, and he tried his best to flash to the side.

But a sword light streaked by, and half of the homeless head flew up, slammed into the bulkhead of the ship, and landed on the ground, splashing a bright red with it.

The homeless body slumped limply on the back chair.

"What's so great about the warlock master, it's not so difficult to kill!" Dongfang Guan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, summoned back the five-section sword, and put the sword into the sheath.

The others all stared at him blankly, as if they had seen a ghost.

Such a man who speaks less than a man's true colors is so ruthless and silently kills a powerful warlock.

This is an extremely dangerous guy.

Only Sang Yan showed a look of adoration, and his body trembled with excitement.

Three-foot flying sword, take people's heads, this is a warlock master!

After a while, a few people came back to their senses, and Xia Qiufeng walked over to look at the hard snort of his right hand, but it was far away from Dongfang Guan Yuan.

Dongfang Guan Yuan knew that these people were afraid of him, but he didn't care, although he and they had been in the same room for more than a month, they were still considered to have met in Pingshui, and they would go their separate ways in the future, so there was no need to make friends.

Sang Yan whispered solemnly: "Brother Jingyuan, you teach me spells!"

Dongfang Guan Yuan looked at him, and another figure appeared in his mind, which seemed to be a long time away, but it seemed to be in front of him.

"Boss Dongfang, teach me peerless archery, please. "Brother Dongfang, you can teach me sword skills again. ”

Who's that, pretty like the girl next door?

"Half Moon Scimitar, are you okay now?" Dongfang Guan Yuan sighed secretly, the reason why he entered this scene was to go to the previous agreement, after so many years, Half Moon Scimitar must have long been out of this scene, but he couldn't break his promise.

Looking at the more restrained girl in front of him, Dongfang Guan Yuan smiled slightly: "I don't accept apprentices, but if you have the guts to drag him into the locker room, I can guide you if you have any questions about your cultivation." ”

There is only a small locker room in the cabin for everyone to solve their life problems, in fact, no one uses it, and the player does not have to bother so much.

Sang Yan was overjoyed: "What's so terrible about the dead, it's just data." ”

Although she is a novice warlock, she has obviously experienced a lot of scenes, and she is used to seeing life and death, so she walked over and dragged her homeless side to the locker room, with a lot of strength.

The corpse will disappear automatically where no one sees it, this is the custom of the game world, every player knows it, so the others are not surprised, and the wind blows the ass and empties his bag, puts half of his head in it, and follows Sang Yan to the locker room.

Xia Qiufeng had already helped his right hand to sit up, and the man's true colors also came over to help, but his right hand was working hard and his body twitched slightly, and he did not wake up.

Xue Feihua tried to ask, "I heard this girl call you Jing Yuan, this is your warlock name, right?"

Dongfang Guan Yuan nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Although he doesn't have to be a deep friend, he doesn't have to meet people thousands of miles away, he is not the kind of warlock with eyes on the top of his head.

Xue Feihua asked, "Why are you working hard for your right hand?"

Dongfang Guan Yuan said lightly: "I'm not helping him, I'm just helping myself, you all heard it, Wujia wants to kill us all, I just strike first." ”

Xue Feihua and Xia Qiufeng glanced at each other, revealing a disapproving look, Wujia was obviously just intimidating just now, and killing people for this reason was too far-fetched.

They couldn't guess that Dongfang Guan Yuan was telling the truth, and he did kill people for such a sentence.

Since you say it, you have to count, you have to bear the corresponding consequences, or don't bother.

Of course, Dongfang Guan Yuan doesn't like the appearance of being homeless and looking at people like nothing, but there are many people he doesn't like, and he doesn't have to draw his sword to face him, and if he doesn't provoke him, he won't have more right and wrong.

After being silent for a while, Xia Qiufeng asked, "Boss Jingyuan, aren't you afraid of revenge without a home?"

At this time, Sang Yan had already come back from the locker room, and when he heard the words, he said: "If there is no home, Brother Jing Yuan will be afraid of him? If Brother Jing Yuan can kill him once, he can kill him ten times and a hundred times!"

Xia Qiufeng didn't see it that way, this sinister Jingyuan Warlock was a successful sneak attack while he was homeless, and if he really wanted to fight a head-on duel, he was probably not a homeless opponent.

But she couldn't say it, and asked, "Boss Jingyuan, what should we do next?"

Dongfang Guan Yuan spread his hands: "Continue to study, just listen to the instructions of the system boss." ”

Everyone smiled slightly, although this warlock master kills people without blinking, but after all, unlike homelessness, he is still very amiable under normal circumstances.

The atmosphere in the cabin became relaxed.

Sang Yan went to Dongfang Guan Yuan's side, and did not return to his seat, and the wind blew his buttocks and helped the man's true colors to put his right hand on the chair.

Dongfang Guan Yuan noticed that the blood stains on the wall were rapidly fading, and knew that the system was already taking care of unnecessary traces.

Sang Yan whispered: "Brother Jingyuan, why don't I see any growth in my spells no matter how I cultivate?"

Dongfang Guan Yuan asked, "What spell do you know?"

Sang Yan's spirit perked up: "I will do it." ”

"Indulgence?"

"It's that after activating the spell, you can run faster and jump farther. ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan smiled: "It turned out to be a spell used to escape. ”

Sang Yan said awkwardly: "I heard that the punishment for the failure of the warlock is very heavy, of course I have to save my life first." ”

Dongfang Guan Yuan thought so deeply and asked, "Okay, tell me, where did you encounter difficulties?"

Sang Yanxi said: "After reaching a certain speed, my mana always can't keep up, and no matter how hard I try, I can't improve." ”

She explained in detail how she practiced the Vertical Technique, how to apply mana to herself, reduce weight, and increase her bouncing power.

The more Dongfang Guan Yuan listened, the more he felt déjà vu, and soon he remembered that this body technique was somewhat similar to the attachment martial arts and physical body flying techniques he had practiced in the Interstellar Alliance, except that instead of using telekinesis, he coordinated himself with the source of the system's data.

Dongfang Guan Yuan couldn't help but light up in his heart, this was a very promising spell.

He had practiced flying in the simulated world, but the cultivation method was completely different, using the principle of gravity technique, although he could also practice now, but the effect was too far apart, just because the level of gravity technique was too deep.

Although the foundation of the game world and the simulated world are the data source, it is fundamentally different, the data source of the simulated world is more free, as long as you insist on cultivation, the application of the data source will gradually increase, and the data source of the game world is completely controlled by the system, any spell must be realized through the system, which is more restricted, and the deeper the depth, the difficulty will also increase in progression, so most warlock masters have to go through thousands of years of cultivation to reach considerable strength.

It's easier to cultivate spells with a shallow level.

Sang Yan's longitudinal technique does not need to sense the source of the data in detail, but focuses on the application, which is a shallow level of spells.

Dongfang Guan Yuan decided to practice this spell, because deriving this spell would allow him to fly without stepping on a shield ladder.

This is another form of flying in the air.