Chapter 558: The Pink Skeleton and the Sword Emperor
When Bai Xiaoshu saw Zhao Mingkong, although Zhao Mingkong didn't speak, the smile between his eyebrows that couldn't be concealed had completely betrayed her.
"Congratulations, Mingkong. Bai Xiaoshu hurriedly sent congratulatory words.
"Where's the gift?" Zhao Mingkong was unceremonious, and directly stretched out his palm.
"Uh......" For a while, Bai Xiaoshu was speechless, speaking of which he came over too hastily this time, and he really didn't prepare any decent gifts.
"Hee-hee, tease you. Zhao Mingkong let out a silver-like laugh, jumped away happily, and faintly said, "I'm waiting for you on the rooftop." ”
Swallowing his saliva, Bai Xiaoshu had countless peach-colored imaginations in his heart, "This is the rhythm of welfare!" With a spring breeze on his face, he followed Zhao Mingkong's footsteps and rushed to the rooftop.
At the same time, Yang Xiaoyi couldn't stop wailing in the room alone, "Why, why is it that other people advance so smoothly, but I need so many ups and downs, ah...... Do I really have to go through the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulties to achieve the right results of cultivation?"
Bai Xiaoshu easily came to the rooftop, saw a figure that seemed to be a lily in the wind from a distance, and was excited, and immediately hugged her from behind, but he didn't want the person to exclaim, Bai Xiaoshu's mind couldn't help but be confused, it just happened that the person just turned around, who was not Mu Qiuwan?
At this time, Zhao Mingkong slowly shook out of the stairs, and when he saw the ambiguous posture of Bai Xiaoshu and Mu Qiuwan, his face instantly became gloomy, and a sentence popped out from between his teeth, "Bai Xiaoshu!"
And our protagonist Bai Xiaoshu was already stunned by the scene in front of him at this time, and he forgot to let go of Mu Qiuwan, looked at Zhao Mingkong's clothes, and then looked at Mu Qiuwan's clothes, and instantly saw sweat on his forehead...... That one...... Your clothes ......"
"Die, you shameless, lowly, lewd pig. ”
Without giving Bai Xiaoshu any chance to explain, Zhao Mingkong's fist emitted billowing black smoke, and a punch hit Bai Xiaoshu's face, Bai Xiaoshu only felt as if he had been hit by a train, and instantly turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.
At this time, the guild members looked up as if they sensed something, and there was only one thought in their hearts: "It seems that something flew over just now." ”
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Knife Realm.
Natasha couldn't help panting, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood under her feet, and the sword spirits who came to chase and kill Natasha changed color, and they didn't expect that this woman had reached this realm in a short period of time.
This outsider appeared in the sword world out of thin air a few years ago, like a meteor, because he saved a foreign clan and was discovered by the sword spirit, and later the major forces in the knife world wanted to kill this foreign clan to show the demeanor of the big clan.
But she didn't want to be escaped by her every time, and she actually quickly absorbed water from a mortal who didn't know how to use weapons at all, like a sponge, and it only took a few years to reach the peak strength of the A-rank.
At this time, some big forces in the knife world couldn't sit still, thinking that Natasha was a scar in the knife world and a shame. So they sent masters to chase and intercept, at this moment Natasha has been swinging the knife for several months without sleep, and her spirit has been exhausted to the extreme, and her eyes are just black, but even so, she still stands quietly like a banner.
Natasha took a deep breath, and now she was like a Shura who had returned from hell, standing on a high pile of corpses, quietly looking down at the many besieging sword spirits.
After several years of pursuit, the sword spirits have understood a truth, and now this guy standing on the pile of corpses has no doubt about her, as long as more than ten sword spirits approach her, a pink mist will emerge from her body.
Once the sword spirits came into contact with this pink mist, they would go crazy and start attacking each other, and Natasha would kill these sword spirits without stopping.
The most terrifying thing is that this time, a full 53 B-class sword spirits, 600 D-class sword spirits, and 3,000 E-class sword spirits killed them all in just a week under Natasha's crazy slaughter, so the sword spirits gave her a terrifying nickname - Pink Skull.
This woman has been wielding a knife for months in a row, and even if the iron is beaten now, it should be soft. Many sword spirits have changed color, I can't imagine that Natasha is so difficult to deal with, the crowd tactics are useless to her, but the A-level and above masters in the knife world are extremely rare, and they are all hidden and between the desert and the dark forest, there are very few things in this world that can match Natasha's enemies.
Not long ago, an AA-level sword spirit named Xuankong made a move, and he didn't expect this A-level peak woman to survive hard, and finally accidentally killed an AA-level sword spirit, which simply broke everyone's glasses.
In fact, what they didn't know was that Natasha's power of the roots, coupled with the ten saint-level magic inheritances, could not be calculated in the ordinary realm.
As early as a few days ago, Natasha had run out of oil and dried up, and she had survived until now by will, but the will is not infinite, there is always an end. She didn't dare to show a hint of weakness, if she was seen by the other side, in the face of the vast army of sword spirits, I was afraid that she would die in an instant, and there would not even be scum left.
The leader of the sword spirit floated high in the void, looking at the resolute Natasha, his face was gloomy, and finally made a bold decision, "All charge, I don't believe she is really made of steel." ”
The sword spirit leader gave an order, and the army was violently activated, like a fierce beast spreading its fangs and pounced on Natasha, who had no power to resist.
Natasha smiled bitterly, and hot tears flowed from her eyes, "Petrovna, Vera, goodbye......"
Seeing that countless knives were about to split Natasha's ten thousand knives, at this time, time seemed to suddenly stand still, and the two double knives engraved with green feathers instantly fell straight into a foot in front of Natasha, and at some point, there was a woman with fluttering sleeves standing on the hilt of the knife, and the woman's long hair was scattered in the wind, and she just whispered, "Bastard." ”
Many sword spirits fell down in an instant, and in their eyes, this woman seemed to have turned into a sharp blade out of the sheath, releasing a violent and murderous aura, and actually shocked the army of 100,000 with her own strength.
When the sword spirit leader saw this woman, the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply, and he quickly knelt down in the void, "Greetings to the Sword Emperor." ”
As soon as he saw the leader of the sword spirit kneeling down, the sword spirit present was like a wheat cut down, and they knelt down one after another, and said in unison, making an earth-shattering sound, "Welcome to the Sword Emperor." ”
"The pink skeleton and I have a teacher-student relationship, and whoever dares to be her enemy is my enemy. The Sword Emperor raised his head high, as if he was patrolling the sky.
The sword spirits trembled on the ground, not daring to look at the Sword Emperor, and the weaker ones couldn't bear this wild killing intent, and actually fainted directly.
Natasha's eyes were blurry, but she dimly saw a tall figure in front of her, and she fell down as soon as it was dark......
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At the same time, Bai Xiaoshu flew back to the guild with a big dark circle under his eyes, and he wailed in his heart, "What the hell is going on, why do Mingkong and Qiu Wan wear exactly the same clothes." ”
In fact, Bai Xiaoshu had forgotten that this pit was actually dug by himself, at that time, Mu Qiuwan felt that as a new guild in the famous magic world, the costumes were varied, and it looked very annoying, so he asked Bai Xiaoshu to ask the tailor to tailor a uniform set of clothes for each person, and at that time, Bai Xiaoshu signed his name without even looking at the document.
Of course, when it was not necessary, few people wore it, but Mu Qiuwan, as the vice president, of course, needed to set an example and wear this dress every day. And Zhao Mingkong had just broken through, and he was in a happy mood, feeling that as the intelligence minister of the guild, he also needed to put on this dress and set an example for everyone, so it caused a series of misunderstandings.