Chapter 8 I'm Sorry to Be Born......

"How?"

Chen Yi fell to the ground, but he had already escaped from the attack range of the unjust soul.

And the sudden appearance of this black shadow like a divine soldier from the sky at the moment of a thousand moments surprised her, especially the way and speed of this black shadow.

If you look closely, you can see the stick that this mysterious black shadow is carrying......

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the place where Zuo Yang was standing just now, only to find that Zuo Yang had long since disappeared.

"Is it ......?"

Chen Yi felt that his head was not running out in an instant.

“!?”

Beixuan Immortal Venerable, who was retreating backwards, saw this scene, and his mouth couldn't close in shock.

Compared with Chen Yi, who had his back to Zuo Yang, this guy fully appreciated everything just now-

At the critical moment when Chen Yi was about to die, Zuo Yang suddenly jumped up.

Then when his body was still in the air, he didn't know where to borrow the force, and the whole person suddenly accelerated suddenly, and suddenly jumped several meters away, which took Chen Yi into his arms at the most dangerous moment, and then pushed him backwards.

If this were not the case, Chen Yi would have died at the hands of those two unjust souls......

And there is only one way to do this......

He has light skills!!

"I'm going, hanging like this?"

Thinking of this, Beixuan Immortal Venerable's expression immediately became a little more stunned.

What stage is it now, this guy has actually mastered light skills!?

Don't you want to be so exaggerated!?

And isn't it a basic light work?

At most, the basic light skill can increase the running speed, and this guy's light skill is obviously a few grades higher!

Damn, can you master such a powerful light skill in the early stage, can you really do whatever you want, why let a trumpet with only level 6 get it, if you give it to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will be invincible immediately!?

Beixuan Immortal Venerable's heart was super unbalanced.

Chen Yi was still wondering if this black shadow was Zuo Yang, after all, Zuo Yang's previous impression on her was ...... There is really no comparison with this dark shadow in front of me.

……

At the same time, Zuo Yang had already made contact with the two unjust souls.

"You take a small push first, if you really can't pull the monster away, I'll help you if you recover a little bit of qi and blood!"

Chen Yi's hurried voice came from behind.

She knows better than anyone that although the light skill is very powerful for sneak attacks and escapes, it is actually not very helpful for things like killing monsters that must be face-to-face.

What's more, Zuo Yang is only level 6 now, how can she resist two level 8 souls on her own, even if she cooperates with Beixuan Immortal Venerable, it will be very stressful to face both at the same time, okay?

As he spoke, Chen Yi had quickly entered a state of meditation, seizing every minute to recover his state.

"yes, we'll be here soon......"

Beixuan Immortal Venerable also shouted on the side.

He knew that after what had just happened, his image in Chen Yi's heart must have plummeted, and what he could do now was to be able to redeem a little bit.

No matter what, getting light skills can only be regarded as his luck, if he really wants to kill monsters, he still has to rely on his own strength, this is his biggest advantage compared with Zuo Yang, and if he doesn't use his advantage to perform well, he may be blacked out by Chen Yi.

However, he did not finish his words, and he could not speak any more.

Just listen to the "buzz".

The long stick in Zuo Yang's hand had already struck on one of the unjust souls.

—88!

A gorgeous damage stat floats out.

This stick not only knocked out 1/3 of the qi and blood of the unjust soul at once, but also instantly interrupted the meditation state of Chen Yi and Beixuan Immortal Venerable......

Because in the state of meditation, it is necessary to keep sitting motionless, and these two people were shocked, and they both bounced up directly, stunned.

No one knows how many grass and mud horses are running happily in their hearts.

Who would have expected that a level 6 trumpet would have almost twice as much damage as them!?

"This ......"

Beixuan Immortal Venerable also glanced at Chen Yi with a painful face, which should mean to say, "Are you so sure you're not kidding me!?" With such a high damage, who is Nima with whom!? ”

“……”

Chen Yi didn't squint with a pair of beautiful eyes, but he also felt that his chest was sore, and he subconsciously kept chattering, "This guy is not Zuo Yang, this guy is definitely not Zuo Yang, if this guy is Zuo Yang, I will hang the southeast branch, and I will not be red enough this year's maple leaves!" ”

Followed by.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

The two unjust souls fought back against Zuo Yang.

—14! —12!

"Defense is also ......"

"It's still human!? This is definitely level 6, not level 60!? ”

Chen Yi and Beixuan Immortal Venerable's hearts trembled at the same time.

This kind of unjust soul beats them, and they have to lose at least 30 points of qi and blood, and this Nima is twice the difference, are we playing a fake game?

Then, because they were teammates, they caught a glimpse of Zuo Yang's qi and blood value: 354/380.

“!!!!!!”

“??????”

At this moment, the minds of the two of them were blank, and there was no mental activity at all!

The body was stiff as if it had been watered with reinforced concrete, and they had even completely forgotten to breathe, only the four eyes shrank to prove that they were still alive.

What else can we say?

What else could we think?

I'm really sorry to be human!!

……

The battle was quickly over without suspense.

Zuo Yang turned his head and saw Chen Yi, whose pupils seemed to have dilated a little, hurriedly walked over and waved his hand in front of her, and called softly: "Boss, what do you want?" ”

"I'm really sorry ......"

Chen Yi was still immersed in a blank inferiority complex, and now he was suddenly awakened, and he unconsciously said what he thought in his heart.

"Huh? What did you say? ”

Zuo Yang didn't understand, and asked in surprise.

Unexpectedly, immediately after, a broken male voice suddenly came from behind him: "I was born as a human being, I'm really sorry!! ”

“!?”

Zuo Yang hurriedly turned around, but saw that the guy from Beixuan Immortal Venerable not only shouted this sentence, but even lowered his head and made a respectful gesture of bending his waist and bowing......

"...... you?"

Zuo Yang was a little confused.

"Ahh......h You're done? Hehehehe, nothing, nothing, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with you? ”

Chen Yi finally realized his gaffe at this time, and showed an embarrassed smile very unnaturally, saying something that the donkey's lips were not in the horse's mouth.

"I'm fine, but you...... You okay? ”

Zuo Yang was really confused.

It was at this time.

"Hey, bro!"

There was a voice from behind Beixuan Immortal Venerable's enthusiasm of at least 100 pluses.

"Huh?"

Zuo Yang turned his head, and the first thing he saw was the smiling and somewhat exaggerated face of Beixuan Immortal Venerable, as well as a hand stretched out in an extremely formal posture.

"Brother, I think we should get acquainted again."

Beixuan Immortal Venerable straightened his chest, looked at Zuo Yang's eyes, and said sincerely, "My name is Zhao Ming, and I am the boss of the Flying Fish Game Studio, which is currently ranked 26th in the comprehensive ranking of the domestic virtual trading platform, and on behalf of the Flying Fish Game Studio, I sincerely invite you to join the ......."