Chapter 299: Bloody Shame of Death and Death

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Rodri stared at the two figures fighting in the arena, feeling lucky, and felt that Ye Xiaofei's unreasonable request was very reasonable, which could not only keep him, but also keep him busy, saving him from knocking him every day. Every time he saw Ye Xiaofei looking at him with a treacherous smile, intentionally or unintentionally throwing a fighting spirit in his hand, he knew that it was time to bleed.

It's a demonic figure.

"Aung Aung Ang--"

The amethyst skeleton in the battle roared anxiously, and the double swords in his hands turned into two black shadows because of the extremely fast shot, constantly pressing towards Ye Xiaofei.

"Oops--it hurts--ah--damn it---why is it so fast? ――――I surrender---"

Ye Xiaofei instantly raised the double swords in his hand, his whole body was blue and purple, and the muscles that were beaten couldn't help but tremble, as if he was beaten out of a conditioned reflex.

"Ye Xiaofei," Rodri walked into the practice ground happily, and when he saw Ye Xiaofei being abused, he would inevitably be happy, which was why he rushed over specially and said with a smile: "Well, there is progress compared to yesterday, I will help you count, and you will suffer one hundred and seventy-seven fewer strokes than yesterday." That's right, with more than a thousand strokes today, you should be much more relaxed than yesterday. Right! ”

Ye Xiaofei could only grit his broken teeth and swallow the blood in his stomach, it was he who blackmailed him and said that he wanted to learn a peerless martial art, so that he could go back to the Immortal Spirit Tower to find the three bastards and the black armor souls to take revenge. was beaten flat, and then thrown out of the Heroic Spirit Pagoda, this revenge is not avenged, not a gentleman.

Looking at Rodri's gloating face, he couldn't wait to punch it, but he could only laugh dryly in other people's territory: "It turned out to be Master Rodri, you are not tinkering with your intercontinental teleportation array, how can you have time to come here?" ”

Normally, when it comes to this, Rodri must blow his beard and stare at him, because in order to save his 'heart', he has to put aside the transcontinental teleportation array, which has always been his heartache, but at this time, Rodri is still smiling, and even showing a hint of showing off.

"Thanks to you, Marquis Ye Xiaofei. The intercontinental teleportation array has been opened, and from today onwards, the Douling Continent and the Continent of the Dead are officially linked. ”

"So?" Ye Xiaofei's face turned hundred, and he said, "You want to tell me that you are going to the ground?" ”

When he went to the ground, he was not forbearing, and suddenly broke through the surface and fought in all directions.

Ye Xiaofei doesn't care if he can't get on the ground, he only cares, after he goes up, who will Rodri shoot. Is it a dwarf in the cracks in the ground? Or is it the closest to his territory?

"Don't worry, I'm here to tell you," Rodri looked into the distance and said, "I don't know what the situation is in the Continent of the Dead, so I have to go to the Continent of the Dead." ”

"Are you here to worry about me? Want to take me along? "Ye Xiaofei is a thousand unwilling, the affairs of the Douling Continent are still chaotic, he ran over and intervened in the Continent of the Dead, isn't this jumping into the pit by himself, looking for?

"You're smart!"

"Don't go!" Ye Xiaofei stiffened his neck and said, "I promise that I will wait for you here, and I will never cause you any trouble." ”

As soon as he entered the wealthy family, it was as deep as the sea, but Ye Xiaofei felt that as soon as he stepped into the continent of the dead, there was almost no return date. Ye Xiaodie, such a good girl, is still waiting for him to have mercy!

Only a madman would follow.

Rodri didn't speak, his determined look said it all: there was no bargaining.

"In that case," Ye Xiaofei sighed, recognized it, and said, "According to me, it has been three months since I came here, even if I have to leave, it will not be a moment and a half." You give me a month of freedom, and I will go back to explain the aftermath, so that I willingly follow you away. Otherwise, it's a big deal that I'll die with you. ”

After taking a step back, Ye Xiaofei's attitude suddenly hardened. stared at Rodri, as if the other party dared to say the word 'no', and immediately killed himself.

"Okay, I'll send two people to protect you. After a month, you have to come back on time. Such a huge teleportation array appeared in the Continent of the Dead, and it would inevitably be noticed. ”

Rodri said with difficulty, and immediately became worried about the safety of the teleportation array.

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Sacrifice to the Heroic Tower!

Ye Xiaofei didn't dare to set foot for three months, and the three black-armored revenants were staring at him excitedly.

"Necromantic Dragon!" Ye Xiaofei roared, the sound rolled, crossed the three black-armored revenants, and rolled into the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Tower.

"Oh? Do you still dare to come? "The Necromantic Dragon was quite surprised, the three black-armored revenants, he absolutely didn't believe that Ye Xiaofei could fight.

"Stare at you and see how I'm going to kill your three heels!"

Ye Xiaofei is very arrogant and domineering. As soon as the resentment of the last time was spit out, I suddenly felt comfortable. He stayed up for three months, suffering thousands of swords from amethyst skeletons every day, could it be that there was a mental problem? No, he wants to come back, get up from where he falls, throw the face of the necromantic dragon to the ground, and step on two feet to relieve his hatred.

What if the necromantic dragon can stare at itself with a single look? Today, he's here to smash the field.

"Humph!" The necromantic dragon snorted angrily, and the rolling dragon roared, directly shaking him back three steps, and said, "I haven't seen you for three months, it's crazy enough!" ”

Originally, the necromantic dragon was still thinking about whether he was too much, and added an extra level for no reason, but now there is only one feeling: he deserves it!

The Lord humiliates his ministers to death!

The black-armored revenant suddenly roared angrily, eager to tear Ye Xiaofei on the spot.

"Yo ho!" Ye Xiaofei pursed his lips disdainfully, cast a white eye at the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Pagoda, and said sarcastically: "Three people are not counted, and they don't even give weapons?" ”

The necromantic dragon couldn't wait to pinch him to death, and as soon as he entered the tower, Ye Xiaofei mocked again and again, who could care about weapons or not, but Ye Xiaofei took it out to say something, roared angrily, and said: "Whatever weapon you want to use, I'll give it to you, don't lose and don't admit it." ”

"You let go of the space constraints." As soon as Ye Xiaofei's words fell, he suddenly felt that the space was loose, and sensed the existence of the space ring.

A thin sword with a flowing edge -- the Soul Sword (Spirit Weapon Grade)!

A short sword flowing with flames -- the Fighting Spirit Sword (Horcrux level)!

"No," as soon as Ye Xiaofei took out these two swords, the Necromantic Dragon stopped doing it, and said dissatisfiedly: "You can only use one of these two swords, otherwise it will be unfair." ”

"Humph!" Ye Xiaofei threw forward violently, directly stuck the two peerless blades on the ground, held his hands and chest, and said disdainfully: "I don't use these two swords, I'll take them out, just ask you to find me two swords that are the same as the same touch, instead of them." In the same way, I don't need to use psychic skills, what should I do, or whatever, today, I am only responsible for making you lose! ”

"What arrogance! Roar! ”

The dragon roared in the sky, and two black lights fell from the sky and shot towards Ye Xiaofei.

Ye Xiaofei didn't move at all, didn't seem to see two black lights, and even a disdainful smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: Fair, bullshit fair.

Boom Boom

The black light exploded two pits directly in front of Ye Xiaofei, but they were two swords, the same as the Living Spirit Sword and the Fighting Spirit Sword.

Ye Xiaofei stepped forward and pulled out two imitation swords, weighing them, the weight and appearance were not bad at all, but there was no trace of spirituality and halo, but, even so, these were two jade-level swords.

The left hand fights the spirit sword, held horizontally on the chest. The sword of the creature in his right hand, slanting into the sky.

Ye Xiaofei squatted down and announced the battle with a strange starting gesture!

Three months ago, Ye Xiaofei reluctantly took a chance to kill a black-armored revenant.

Today, it is indeed three black-armored revenants besieging it.

The three black-armored revenants suddenly became cautious, and they didn't dare to despise Ye Xiaofei, who made a lot of nonsense as soon as he entered the door.

It's moving!

When the three black-armored revenants cautiously completed the three-sided encirclement, Ye Xiaofei suddenly attacked, took the initiative to hedge, and pounced on the black-armored revenants directly opposite.

This suddenly, the three black-armored souls were overjoyed, and Ye Xiaofei took the initiative to join their joint attack circle!

False move!

Ye Xiaofei knew that the Living Spirit Sword was a false move, and the other side also saw it for the first time.

However, Ye Xiaofei kicked with all his strength under his feet, allowing the two swords that came to the left and right to slash directly at the knight's sword directly opposite.

Hitting the sword's mouth?

Clang!

The Soul Sword of the false move was suddenly shattered by the opponent's heavy knight sword, and stabbed directly at Ye Xiaofei's chest!

No, it's more like Ye Xiaofei bumped into it by himself!

At the last moment, Ye Xiaofei's eyes flashed with coldness, and the shattered Soul Sword actually didn't return to defense, and directly slashed at the black armor revenant!

Lives for lives!

However, the other three people, in exchange for one, still lose. Besides, the black-armored revenant is not afraid of death, and will definitely not withdraw a sword that will kill Ye Xiaofei in order to take care of himself.

"Idiot!" The necromantic dragon spat out two words with relief, and suddenly turned into a rolling dragon groan, spreading far away.

Zizizi――――――

An extremely harsh metal cutting sound sounded, and a string of dazzling sparks appeared.

The Dou Ling Sword in his right hand suddenly appeared, driving a heavy knight's sword, and he raised it three inches stiffly.

Poof――――――

Poof――――――

Two sharp instruments into the body sound.

The helmet of the black-armored revenant on the opposite side fell heavily on the black dirt, and the whole soul dissipated. Lost in the Altar of the Immortals.

Click-and-Click――――

Yin Hong's blood flowed down the unmanned knight's sword, leaving it to the hilt and dripping leisurely.

Ye Xiaofei forcibly swallowed the blood that poured up his throat: Replace injuries for death, it's worth it!

A heavy knight's sword pierced his left chest. I just let my heart not stab!

Ye Xiaofei turned his back to the two black-armored revenants and immediately regretted that his companions were stabbed, they didn't see it, they wouldn't believe Ye Xiaofei's last resistance, this sword was the credit of Dou Ling.

Puff -

Ye Xiaofei pulled out the knight's sword, a blood arrow spurted out, and Chunchun's blood flowed, even if he didn't have to fight again, it wouldn't be long before he would die of blood.

"Idiot!" The voice of the necromantic dragon was still rolling, and I didn't know if it was to scold Ye Xiaofei for being an idiot, or if it was a dead black-armored revenant idiot. However, the result of the battle made the necromantic dragon feel that he had lost face.

"Come!" Ye Xiaofei ignored it, let out a fierce roar, and took the lead in attacking.

The soul sword attacked, and the fighting spirit sword was clumsy.

Ye Xiaofei once again put on the old-fashioned move of exchanging life for life.

"Aang--"

The other black-armored revenant suddenly slashed in anger.

"Look for death!"

Ye Xiaofei's eyes were certain, and with a kick of his feet, the whole person rushed under the sword blade of the black-armored revenant.

Thorny and slippery――――

The heavy knight's sword was blocked by Ye Xiaofei's slender soul sword, and it rushed to one side, and the two sharp weapons rubbed against each other, making a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and the sparks flowed.

Burst!

The sound of the sword entering the body immediately stunned the black-armored revenant on the opposite side!

A sword appeared silently, and it was not until it was submerged in his body that he was aware of it.

Two sword streams, two-handed swords! One main attack, one main stab. complements each other, this is the result of Ye Xiaofei's abused for three months and more than a thousand swords a day.

"Blade!" Ye Xiaofei roared and pulled out the Fighting Spirit Sword that pierced into the opponent's vital point.

"Poof--"

Another black-armored revenant behind him stabbed his lower abdomen with a sword.

Hit it on the spot!

"Storm!"

Storm of Blades!

Ye Xiaofei's voice was like a counterattack by an injured lion who chose to eat people.

Turn around, swoop, sword up, blade down!

The last black-armored revenant body was surrounded by black shadows, and snow-white sword blades appeared one after another, and in an instant, the sword shadows and sword blades surrounded the surroundings. With a radius of five meters, the blade of the sword is raging, and the wind is drumming.

Storm of Blades!

Ye Xiaofei ended this farce with the sword skills he had just learned!

Puff -

The black armor soul turned into black gas and flew into the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Tower.

Ye Xiaofei beckoned, and the Spirit Weapon Spirit Sword and the Horcrux Fighting Spirit Sword suddenly threw themselves into his arms and threw themselves into his arms.

Left shoulder blade, gushing blood, lower abdomen, blood flowing.

Ye Xiaofei couldn't even wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, showed a smile at the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Pagoda, and whispered: "You, lost!" ”

Bang ――――――

Ye Xiaofei's heavy body fell on the black dirt. In an instant, a black light filled the air, sending him out of the Immortal Spirit Tower, who had died again.

This time, though, he's the last one to fall!

Shame on blood, glory to return!