Chapter Ninety-Seven: No Game Experience

There are few pedestrians on Mt. Akina, and there are often riders who are high and low.

Now the lane is still there, and the old driver is gone.

......

No matter how melodious the repertoire is, there will be times when it stops, and Ouyang Xiu and Ruoyu's dance music has also begun to come to an end.

The white neck of Ruoyu swan-like was full of red strawberry marks, and the red little face was full of angry shyness, and the two small hands pushed forward, pushing the man with a wicked smile away as if coquettishly.

"You... You're like this, how can I go out to meet people..."

The girl had just pushed the man away, but she hugged him again and got into his arms, so that she didn't dare to show her face because she didn't dare to look directly at the man's evil smile.

"Hahaha, the dignified sharpshooter Ruoyu will also have such a shy time~ Let me Kangkang, raise your head, don't be shy..."

Ouyang Xiu teased the shy girl in her arms, with indescribable sweetness and happiness in her eyes.

.......

"Big.... Eldest brother! Help me! Blue-haired brother, murder! ”

In the hot dense forest under the red light, a classic PUBG battle royale plot is being performed.

This plot mainly describes the story of a protagonist named Poison Blade, who is chased and slashed by hundreds of fire goblins with knives.

The storyline is neither twisty nor complicated, and the plot line is clearly visible, allowing the viewer to understand it at a glance.

This brave young man named Poison Blade, after watching Ouyang Xiu step into the air, turned around and saw an army of flame goblins like wolves and tigers.

This is simply just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den.

It's not spring when you climb over the wooden wall, it's full of flame goblin men!

It can be described as: a hundred years of male encounters - men on top of men - left and right for men - knowing men and retreating - strongmen lock men - advancing and retreating two men - their own male protection - warm men but - thousands of years of men - excluding ten thousand men - covering the water - men collecting - men fighting in the north.....

In a word, difficult!

Encountering this situation, Poison Blade almost used the coolest running posture in his life, and rushed through the vast hot dense forest.

The golden sunlight hit his running body and pulled a long shadow, and the little teardrops floating from the corners of his eyes seemed to remember the lost youth.

Seventy miles of speed,

The mood is free,

Hope the end is the Aegean Sea~

Running with all your might, the dream is on the other side,

We want to roam the world,

Seeing the miracle is right in front of you,

Waiting for the sunset to stain the sky red,

Make a wish side by side~~~~

Running with the wind and freedom is the direction,

Chase the power of thunder and lightning,

Put the vast ocean in my breast,

Even the smallest sails can sail far.

Flying with the wind has dreams as wings,

Dare to love, dare to do, bravely break through,

No matter how big the risk is, no matter how big the wave,

There will also be tacit gaze~~~~~~~~ ang~~~~

Yes!

The protagonist, Poison Blade, is running hard.

"Bang"

The poison blade stretched his hands violently, supported with his left foot, and touched the ground with his right foot, and the ten toes exerted force at the same time, transmitting the calf, driving the thigh muscles, squatting and contracting, and the "White Crane Bright Wings" leaped into the air, turned over a boulder, and once again opened a short distance to the army of flame goblins behind him.

Then, he swung his legs sideways in the air, held the stake in front of him with one hand, and violently bent his elbow to leapfrog a one-meter-high collapsed stake obstacle.

This is almost the same as the height of the Flame Goblin, and it can be used as a relatively good obstacle.

Poison Blade uses all the lessons he has learned in his life, showing all kinds of parkour skills that triathlon can't do, just like the ace player who "breaks through the level and wins the grand prize" gallops in the hot and dense forest, escaping like the wind.

To describe it in one song:

Hey!

Just crossed a few mountains

Hey~

A few more rivers were crossed

Bumpy and bumpy how it is so much

Go to you, the mountain is more dangerous, and the water is more evil

It's hard to happen

I have also suffered hardships

Walk out of a thoroughfare, wide and wide~~~

In short, for the audience, this is a cheerful and beautiful story.

Although the person concerned Poison Blade doesn't think so, and he still has ten more swear words to say.

.......

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

Poison Blade was sweating profusely, his hands on his knees, and he gasped for breath.

He had no strength to run, and even the muscles in his thighs were spasming slightly.

He knew that he had reached his limit, and that today would be his end, and that what awaited him would be an extremely miserable fate.

Looking at the army of flame goblins chasing far away on the horizon, Poison Blade wiped a handful of sweat dripping down his eyelashes, raised his head with the last of his strength, and shouted to the sky.

"Damn blue-haired, you're not human! Uh...."

Then I saw a handsome man who came to the air with Ruoyu in his arms.

The long-brewing scolding of the poison blade immediately stopped, and the neuronal cells in the brain rapidly transmitted information, and began to think at a fiber-like speed.

"Big brother with blue hair! You must be an angel descending to earth, quick! Come and save me! ”

This Peking Opera-like face change, a second ago, he was still angry King Kong, scolding at Ouyang Xiu, his eyes were full of indissolvable blood hatred.

But the moment Ouyang Xiu really arrived, the corners of his mouth immediately turned up, his eyebrows were happy, his two small eyes were shining, his hands were folded, and he showed a look of adoration at the man in the air.

With Ouyang Xiu's hearing, he naturally knew all the changes in the front and back of the poison blade, but he was in a good mood at this time, and he didn't care about a small person like the poison blade.

After stepping on the moon step and falling to a treetop, Ruoyu gently and properly placed, turned back suddenly, and his eyes were already cold.

With his right foot lightly, he flew into the sky in one step, and after rising into the air, he continuously rotated and kicked in the air, and in an instant, countless white slash waves flew towards the ground.

"Arashito: Falling Rain!"

The white slash wave fell from the sky and rained down on the army of flame goblins, stirring up dust in the sky, and the flesh and blood stumps of the flame goblins flew up and down, lasting for dozens of seconds before they came to a standstill.

(」゜ロ゜)」

Poison Blade looked at the handsome figure that had fallen back on the treetops and slapped the dust on his body, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was silent.

This... What kind of monster is this?

Self-introduction is an aid, and the healing power is far beyond the pure aid of Qiaoqiao.

Followed by the amazing knife technique of facing the level boss head-on.,Although it's unexpected.,It's still reasonable.,After all, everyone is hiding it.。

The next thing is to draw a mutation, and this damn swordsman will become a top wood magician in one go?!

With a wave of his hand, a hundred-meter-high wooden wall appeared out of thin air. Hands fluttering, wooden walls become giants, wastelands become forests, and nearly a hundred frost goblin armies are wiped out with their hands raised, like ants stepping on them.

That's jaw dropping.

As a result, you are good now, volleying empty steps, kicking and chopping waves, and you have reached the level where you can't tell whether you are a master of physical skills or a master of immortal cultivation.

"No gaming experience!"

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