Chapter 33: A Desperate Battle

"Phew!" The little scum didn't care what Zhou Rulin thought, and spit it out.

The entire main area of the villa was shrouded in the raging black flames, and the piercing alarm sounded, and some of the Blue Star people in the villa who served Zhou Rulin, the alien uncle, screamed and scattered in all directions.

Zhou Rulin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he wanted to kill Cao Biao's father and son.

But now, he has to deal with Qin Xiaofei first.

"Stop! You may be mistaken, I'll ......" Zhou Rulin pinched the trick and cast a spell, and floated out of the range of the underworld flame leisurely on a white cloud, confronting Qin Xiaofei in the air, ready to persuade him.

If Qin Xiaofei really had a colleague behind him, he naturally didn't want to tear his face with his colleague to help Cao Biao's father and son.

It's a pity that Qin Xiaofei at this time is quite stubborn and sensitive, and he won't trust an alien from the Tianhe Empire.

If you want my life, then I'll fight with you, it's as simple as that!

"Edgeworthiness!" Qin Xiaofei couldn't help but say, and directly performed a sword technique.

"Brush!" The Xingyue Flying Sword was full of strong light, illuminating the somewhat gloomy sky, and swept towards Zhou Rulin.

Zhou Rulin was on guard this time, and the flying sword was not so easy to hit.

It's just that looking at the flying sword attacking in front of him, he couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eye.

The power of the sword technique is not small!

He can be sent to a remote spicy chicken star like Blue Star to garrison, and his strength is not high, but he is only the E level in the official realm level of the Tianhe Empire.

"Wow! Syllable! Bang!" Zhou Rulin held the double swords in his hands, crossed them in front of his chest to resist Qin Xiaofei's attacking flying swords, and made a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Listen! It could have been a misunderstanding!"

"You can get the first place in the first time you enter the "Survival of the Ten Thousand Worlds", and your cultivation talent cannot be underestimated, and it will be focused on cultivating by the Tianhe Empire."

"If you mind what just happened, I can help you kill these two brutes!" Zhou Rulin said in a deep voice to Qin Xiaofei.

Of course, he didn't care about Cao Biao's father and son, two lowly fifth-class citizens.

Hearing Zhou Rulin say such things so casually, Qin Xiaofei sneered and strengthened his belief even more.

"Of course you can help me kill them, after all, the Blue Star people are no different from livestock to you."

"But you can do this to them, why can't you do this to me?"

Qin Xiaofei's voice fell, and the power of the flying sword increased, which was a must be a critical hit in the game, and the fixed 300% crit effect, reflected in reality, meant that under this blow, the power of the sudden explosion would be very strong.

The double knives in Zhou Rulin's hands were picked off, and Zhou Rulin flew out upside down.

Qin Xiaofei's eyes lit up, and the people of the Tianhe Empire were nothing more than that.

Immediately let the little scum chase away, and at the same time used the spell that came with the Xingyue Flying Sword, and ten thousand swords returned to the sect.

With a second's delay, the little scum had already chased after Zhou Rulin, and grabbed Zhou Rulin with one claw.

The little scum actually has 5 skills, and this is one of them.

Grip of Darkness (Lv2): Gathers the power of furious darkness, grasps the current target, causing it to take 250% damage from the power of darkness and bind the target for 3 seconds.

This is a data-based attribute in the game, and in reality, as long as the opponent can't break free, you can always imprison the opponent.

Reality is reality after all, unlike the game, and the final effect of the spell also depends partly on the strength of the other party.

Qin Xiaofei and Xiao Scum's actions made Zhou Rulin understand that there was no room for relaxation in this matter.

"I can't help myself!" Zhou Rulin snorted coldly, and the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared behind Qin Xiaofei and grabbed Qin Xiaofei's heart.

The eye of the demon god in his right eye suddenly lit up, and Qin Xiaofei saw Zhou Rulin's hideous face as if he had eyes on the back of his head.

So, he hurriedly rolled and dodged.

The movements weren't very graceful, but fortunately they dodged it.

But Zhou Rulin's claw also caught the back of the little scum.

Suddenly, blood was filled, and a large area of flesh and blood was carried up by a powerful force and scattered to the ground.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

With a loud sound of breaking the air, twenty-two flying swords attacked Zhou Rulin back and forth.

Zhou Rulin couldn't help but have a jump in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, what the hell, where did he learn this, this sword art is not just a little bit of skin.

"Sting!" Zhou Rulin couldn't dodge, and was swept by a flying sword, and a large gap suddenly opened in his left arm, and blood sprayed out.

Qin Xiaofei condensed his control, and the flying sword that swept back and attacked Zhou Rulin again, but this time there were only twenty-one left.

Zhou Rulin's body was like a phantom, moving in the air several times, flickering uncertainly.

It can be seen that his control of spells is much more familiar than Qin Xiaofei.

"Roar!" With a roar of rage, a layer of black mist gradually spread, and became darker and deeper.

As the darkness filled, the spell of the little scum was also formed.

Netherworld Lv3: Summons 3 Netherworld creatures to help, each Netherworld creature inherits 80% of the Black Dragon's attributes, and can use their own race skills.

I saw that in the dark mist that shrouded the villa, three strange figures slowly appeared.

A thin woman more than two meters tall, wearing a black cloak, wrapped herself in the whole body, and in her thin hands, she was holding a magic staff.

A demon tiger composed of pure skeletons was shrouded in black mist, and only two soul fires kept beating in his eyes.

A headless knight riding a bone horse rushed towards Zhou Rulin with a big sword.

Qin Xiaofei, who was focused on fighting, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this scene: "! It's cool!"

"Why didn't you use it in the game before?" Qin Xiaofei couldn't help but ask the little scum.

Xiao Jie is Qin Xiaofei's pet, he can manipulate Xiao Jie through communication, but he can't operate and use Xiao Zhai's skills by himself.

The little scum didn't answer, just rolled his eyes.

Do you think that the real dragon clan of labor and management will put the scum of Brother Aotian in their eyes?

Besides, you didn't order me to use this skill.

It's different now, and if you paddle again, it's a game of death!

Who made himself sign a life-sharing contract with the master of the five scumbags?

With a snort, the three netherworld creatures moved at the same time, and Zhou Rulin, who was about to hide and dodge the flying sword again, was entangled in the netherworld qi driven by the witch's staff, and couldn't move.

"Brush, brush!" In an instant, three swords pierced the heart, the heart was cold, and the heart was flying.

"Ahh

"Roar!" With a roar, the bone tiger flew and pounced on Zhou Rulin, and the headless horseman's big sword picked Zhou Rulin's double swords away.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a majestic roar was heard in the distance, and the powerful momentum was suppressed, and the Netherworld created by the Yin Netherworld Vertical and Horizontal directly collapsed after holding on for two seconds.

The three underworld creatures also disappeared.