Chapter 32: The Third Skill, the Lover of the Past Life (Supplement)
"Alright."
"Remember, the effect only lasts ten minutes!"
Ling Ruotong withdrew her arm and whispered, her tone sounding a little weak.
"Thank you!"
Looking back, Xi Yan saw that Ling Ruotong's face was slightly pale, and understood that it was related to the energy in his body, and sincerely thanked him. Then he turned his gaze back and stepped forward, casting his eyes on Sai Shishi in mid-air.
"Convey your heart to her, andβ"
Glancing at Ying Yu silently, Xi Yan secretly said in his heart, "Kill this guy!"
Noticing his murderous gaze, Ying smiled evilly and shouted, "Shishi, pierce this kid and avenge your father."
Hearing the words, Sai Shishi didn't make a move immediately, and her face once again showed a trace of struggle and confusion. No matter how painful her heart is, she is a child after all, and her heart is more kind. It's just that the blow caused by Seronge's death is too big for a young heart to bear.
Seeing this, Xi Yan smiled gently and said softly, "Since you feel confused, use the sword in your hand to find out the truth. Shoot!"
At the end of the words, he suddenly shouted, Xi Yan's eyes changed, became extremely cold, and he sprinted out with his steps in a hurry, holding the "Reading of Life". This move undoubtedly aroused Sai Shishi's suppressed hatred, the struggle disappeared, the petite body did not move, and the six classical long swords beside him flew out, and the momentum was immense!
"Bell, bell!"
Xi Yan resembles a swimming dragon, and his physical fitness has been slightly strengthened by rising two levels. The wind howled, and two long swords grazed his body and swept quickly, dangerous and dangerous. But Xi Yan didn't panic, he raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the other long sword in front of him.
At a moment's notice, the "Reading of Life" was like an arm in Xi Yan's hand, blocking the nearest long sword with a single sword. The huge rebound force pierced the air, and the piercing sound spread like a rippling lake to all directions, causing several people in the distance to unconsciously cover their ears.
After that, there were three rapid strikes, Xi Yan slashed left and right, and finally jumped down and slashed, breaking the attack of the remaining three long swords one by one. Everything happens in an instant.
In the eyes of outsiders, this scene is very amazing, and the mouth is full of admiration. But Xi Yan's complexion did not relax, the concussive force of the collision of sharp weapons could not be ignored, and the small knife in his hand was too small, which was even more of a loss.
Vaguely loosened the clenched right hand, Xi Yan knew that the tiger's mouth had been hurt a lot.
And that's just the beginning!
The time limit for leveling up to level 10 is only ten minutes, which means that Xiyan only has access to the third skill during this short period of time. But after reading the skill bar, he knew that the best time had not yet come.
Thinking of this, Xi Yan was also a little speechless. Nima's own double-digit grade is still so sad against the initial level of Sai Shishi, and she thinks about it. Let's take a look at the latter, not to mention the flight effect, the first skill is against the sky. There is really no one to deal with in the dragon inheritor, and Xi Yan can't help but think of the little witch - Xi Hitomi!
"Whew!!"
Taking advantage of the moment when Xi Yan was thinking, the long sword shot through the air, leaving a trembling air fluctuation. This time it wasn't the six tentative attacks just now, which were densely packed and dazzling, and the overwhelming concentration attacked.
The flowing air seemed to condense in an instant, becoming viscous and slow. In mid-air, the only thing above Xi Yan's head was this endless long sword flying, devouring the killing intent in the sky, like a violent blow from the heavenly dragon, vowing to destroy the heavens and the Jedi.
"Look at you if you're dead!"
Ying Yu stood not far away, and said excitedly with his eyes. However, when these words reached Ling Ruotong's ears, they were extremely disgusted, making her read in a cold tone: "If you say half a word again, I will kill you first!"
And then the eagle was wilted... He wasn't stupid enough to take on the Native adventurers. Because it seems that in this Shatt name enchantment, death is death... Even the player will not be resurrected indefinitely.
Standing under the endless sharp weapon, Xi Yan felt boundless cold. Whether it is the body or the nerves, it is as if they are in a prison of ice, ruthlessly frozen. But he had no intention of dying.
Xi Yan's eyes froze all of a sudden, putting away all his thoughts and raising his attention to two hundred percent.
A long sword can reach out and block it once! 10,000 swords will be blocked 10,000 times!
"Come on!"
Fearless in body and mind, Xi Yan took half a step back with his left leg, put down the "Reading of Life" and hung it down at his side, and shouted heroically.
Will Sythese do it? The answer is obviously predestined, even if there is unbearable and sad in her heart. But these are no reasons to give up avenging his father, Selonga.
So, her white arm moved, and when it was stretched out, it was a gentle wave. Then he turned around and said in a still youthful voice, "Such as... If you... If I'm not dead, I'll... Forgive you!"
Se Shi made an excuse for what little kindness she had left. Although she didn't think that Xiyan would live, she turned around and didn't dare to witness the next story with her own eyes.
"If I live, I'll take care of you in place of Selonga in the future! This is my promise!!"
After Xi Yan shouted these words firmly, he took the initiative to meet the long sword that shot straight in all directions without hesitation.
Sai Shishi's figure trembled violently, and in the direction that no one could see, her tears flowed like this, and she fell into the blood-colored lake, rippling a pure white.
In front of him, on both sides, and behind him were stabbing long swords, and at the moment when it was approaching, Xi Yan did not hesitate to raise the "Reading of Life" again, stepped on it, and rushed forward with his strength, leaving ripples in the lake.
"Bell, bell, bell..."
The incessant sound of metal crashing was heard throughout the space. There was a burst of cry from his mouth, and Xi Yan kept turning sideways and taking out the knife, compressing the nerves to the limit, and his eyes were like a living dead without a trace of rhythm. The body always acts at the last second, repelling a longsword with a close hand.
If Xiyan wants to get a glimmer of life, she must first break this endless shackles. So he gambled his life, didn't think too much, and directly regarded the direction in front of him as a breakthrough.
The length of the knife is only about one-fifth of the length of a long sword, and even if you want to cut a hole, the attack length is not enough. But the weapon is not enough, and the flesh is made up. Xi Yan actually directly held the "Reading of Life" and stabbed into the almost sealed gathering place formed by the many long swords in front of him.
Yes, the blade is pierced into the narrow gap of the long sword. But in the same way, the sharp tip of the sword was also inserted into Xi Yan's arm, and it was not one. In an instant, Xi Yan's arm was already covered by the blade, and bright red blood poured out through the shiny blade, dyeing the handle of these long swords red.
"Ah!!!!h
The pain is intense to the limit, and it can turn into numbness. Xi Yan is in such a state at the moment, after a moment of pain as if tearing a nerve has passed, he loses his senses and no longer feels any pain.
The injured and bleeding arm did not feel like it had lost its strength, and a roar that exceeded the established decibel erupted. Xi Yan opened his eyes angrily, his whole body was surging, and he directly slashed upward, splitting the encirclement in front of him with a ray of light.
And his right hand was like an abandoned corpse, shattered and blood-red.
A series of movements were actually compressed in an instant, and the moment Xi Yan broke the shackles, his body was attacked by the long swords that surrounded him. For a moment, not only his arms, but his entire body was pierced with the blade, like a curse of Eagle Yu.
Seeing this picture, the faces of the people who paid attention to Xiyan changed. Worry, panic, anger, despair, excitement, all kinds of emotions play up the central lake. But it seems that Xi Yan himself didn't notice all this, and the moment he revealed his figure, he just tried his best to lift the vitality in his chest, and said with difficulty: "Lover in his previous life!"