[Ran^Text^Library] [ ] "Heartless Big Brother! Cher smiled sweetly when she saw me running towards her. "樂" Wen "Xiao" said|

"Xue'er, this time it's my brother who is not good, I forgot the time, my eldest brother apologizes to you, don't be angry, okay?"

"Yes, Brother Laipi, who has no heart, said that he accompanied Xue'er to catch butterflies but came back so late." Cher paced forward, deliberately putting her hands behind her back, dodging my eyes.

"As soon as I finished my errand, I remembered that there was still a Cher at home, so I rushed back immediately. So, I'll give you ......"

"Cher is so tired today that I'm going to rest. I'll see you tomorrow with Brother Wuxin. Looking at Xue'er running back into the house, my arm froze in place, and I wanted to give a small gift to apologize to this little girl, but she was really angry. I shook my head helplessly, under the moonlight, I was the only one dressed in fluorescent, only the sword as a companion. When it was time for the sabre rattling, I also had to raise my level as soon as possible, only in this way could I learn my fourth skill as soon as possible, which is what I called "ultimate", and I remembered the young boy back then......

"Lao Yi, what is your ultimate? What's it called...... "Half a year ago, a teenager began to learn swords with Master Yi. At that time, my assassin level was only level 45, and any creature in the wild could ravage me. I was woken up early by Master Yi to practice swordsmanship, and I was already sweating profusely on the ground at this time.

"That's called an ultimate skill, not an ultimate." Master Yi sat under a lush tree, sat on the ground, and replied calmly.

"Hey, it's all the same, I only have one skill to calculate, when will I be able to learn my own ultimate." I remember that day, I had just unlocked my first skill, Shadow Raid. I was so excited that as soon as my energy returned, I would attack Master Yi who was sitting on the ground, and his sword easily blocked me out.

"I'll go, stop playing, Lao Yi, are you kidding me? What a shadow raid, not even a single hair of yours can be hurt. ”

"Just a few times before you get discouraged? Alpha Raid is the essence of my Wuji Kendo, a skill that you can't become a good assassin without practicing it thousands of times. Master Yi still sat on the ground motionless.

"A thousand times? I remember the qwer in the game, but I didn't expect it to be so hard. I nodded knowingly, "Hey, Lao Yi, when will I be able to learn my big, uh, no, it's the ultimate skill." ”

"It's not time yet, you're still far away." Lao Yi pretended to be mysterious.

"Yes, yes, I know I'm still far from it. But you have to give the apprentice a deadline! I can also have a little hope. ”

"Probably when you're level 16!"

A green firefly swept in front of my eyes, and I came back to my senses, holding it lightly in the palm of my hand, slowly spreading my palm, and the faint green fluorescence swayed in the evening breeze......

Your level is only 14, and the higher your level, the more experience you need, and the harder it will be to level up. But the time has come for the masters to really clash, and the enemy's strength is clearly stronger than ours. Tyrone, Fryer, and Hemtati are all higher than me, and I have to move up two levels in a short period of time to be able to defeat them.

War is not opportunistic, and clever tricks may be won for a while, but the real contest is compared with real swords and real guns, and it is strength.

I looked at the nameless sword in my hand, while my strength increased, I didn't feel that it was not taking advantage of it, which means that it was also strengthening, but I couldn't get the data information of this sword, maybe it was also a magic weapon, and it was also enhancing its power. Maybe it's just an ordinary blade......

In the garden, another figure is leaping and beating, and that is me......

Bing Lingxue ran back to her room and slammed the door. Her usually pink face looked dull at this time, and a few drops of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead again, she just frowned slightly, sat on the ground, closed her ice-blue eyes, and gradually breathed steadily, exuding a cold and icy aura around her body......

After a while, Bing Lingxue opened her eyes weakly, slowly spread out her palms, and a red shadow appeared inexplicably, "What does this mean?" Bing Lingxue coughed lightly, and her snow-white eyebrows wrinkled together.

"Atai, what are you doing today? Look at your sullen look. Wayne and Tyrone were just sitting on the swing in the garden of the villa, swinging freely, looking at Tyrone as if he was a little absent-minded, Wayne asked playfully.

"Nothing? Wayne. Tyrone came back to his senses and stared into Wayne's eyes.

"Huh?"

"Actually, being a killer is not happy at all." Tyrone blurted out, he didn't understand that he was going to say that, happy? The word never appeared in Tyrone's dictionary until I met her?

"I understand, but I think you have to be happy, you can't frown all day long, you will have wrinkles." Wayne mischievously "ravaged" Tyrone's face with his hand, which had not made much expression, and reluctantly made Tyrone an artificial smile. Looking at Tyrone's deformed face that was pinched by himself, a silver bell-like laugh rang out.

When did Tyrone get this kind of treatment, and was about to return the color, so the two young men and women began to chase and play in the garden......

"Look, the master actually smiled." Black-clad Assassin Armor, a member of the Noxian Assassin team led by Tyrone, and Tyrone's old subordinate.

"Yes, the master just saw that Wayne was beautiful, so he took it as a pastime." Black Assassin B said.

"No, the master is managing his chess piece, and on the night of the full moon, this chess piece will be of great use." A said with an unfathomable face. "Shadowless" in the dark night frowned, his arm was injured by a sniper rifle, but the master was here with this girl, gritting his teeth, Shadowless couldn't help but be jealous.

On the sickbed in the dark room, Hemtati lay motionless, feeling the movement beside the bed, and opened his eyes. "Master, I won't be able to serve you anytime soon." Hemtati's tone was slightly weak.

"How did it hurt like this? Who did this to you? ”

"It's her." Hemtati sighed helplessly.

"Then why didn't you just kill him in the first place to avoid future troubles." Fryer heard that Hermtardi was referring to Ice Spirit.

"I can't kill it, I don't have that ability." Hemtati sighed helplessly again, "The only thing that can kill her may be time." There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Don't worry, she doesn't have much divine power anymore. But I don't understand why a god would give his life to protect a mortal. "Hemtati on the sickbed was dumbfounded." Perhaps, this is what they call love. ”

"Love? Ha? All emotions are ephemeral in the face of time, and only endless magic is eternal. Only in magic can you get the power to rule the world, don't you? Obsessed with dark arts, Fryer retorted.

"You're right, master." Hemtati closed his eyes, it was Fryer who had sponsored him to come to the Black Mystic Organization with a talent for magic. Freire was intoxicated with dark magic, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. "Freljord." Hemtati groaned.