Murong Xiaotian wandered among the horse-headed monsters, constantly dodging, moving, and shooting. Hands, elbows, shoulders, knees, waist, and every part of the body are coordinated to the peak, chic and free. The figure swiped among the horse-headed monsters like flowing clouds, quickly attacking the horse-headed monsters. The wildness hidden in the deepest part of my heart was completely stimulated. Fast, accurate, and ruthless. The horse-headed monsters were like the opponents who fought on the street countless times back then, as if they were the black-clothed thugs under the fat man Li.

Murong Xiaotian's expressionless fierce attack did not give them the slightest chance to fight back. Constantly attacking, constantly flashing. Suddenly, with a stumble, Murong Xiaotian stepped on the air, and Murong Xiaotian, who had lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground at once, and several horse-headed monsters quickly surrounded him. The machete in his hand was ruthlessly slashed.

Ten years ago, the scene when Mingyuan saved himself and blocked the knife for himself floated through his mind like lightning. A sad light flashed in Murong Xiaotian's eyes, "Could it be that my fate is really predestined by God?" It's just that in the moment of lightning, the Huo in Murong Xiaotian's eyes bloomed with an incomparably firm light, a kind of incomparably powerful determination rose spontaneously, and that kind of tenacious momentum erupted: "History will not repeat itself," Murong Xiaotian roared, his body suddenly twisted incredibly, and ghostly brought out a few afterimages and floated out a few feet away.

"Ding" congratulates the player for being a thief's self-created skill, luck plus 2, perception plus 5, reputation plus 5000.

"Ding" congratulates the player for being a thief, because you are the first person to create your own skill in Destiny, and the reputation is rewarded with 2000.

"Ding" the player's self-created skill is a thief that has not yet been named, please name the skill.

Murong Xiaotian heard the prompt sound of the system, and hurriedly pulled out the attribute to watch, and there was indeed an extra one in the skill.

Skill:

1 (unnamed) Elementary, Liliang +5, Agility +10, Speed Quadruple, Attack Speed +5, 50 mana per minute when the skill is used, no cooldown. 5% chance to dodge physical attack damage, 1% chance to teleport, teleportable anywhere within 2 miles.

"hahaha" Seeing such a cow's skill, Murong Xiaotian's depression in the past few days was swept away, and the hard work paid off, the patience of the past few days, the unforgettable death experience of the past few days, the bitterness of the past few days, and the hard work of the past few days finally paid off. Although the mana points required are scary, they are only used at critical moments, and they are definitely a life-saving trick.

"It's called Phantom Drift," Murong Xiaotian thought of the name, and then chose OK.

The morning mist has lifted, and the mountains and clouds in the distance are churning, and the weather is myriad. The majestic momentum between heaven and earth is surging.

Murong Xiaotian looked at the infinite heaven and earth in the distance, full of ambition, and raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar: "In the past twenty-eight years, my fate has been full of too much helplessness, and today, twenty-eight years, my destiny has begun to be controlled by myself!" ”

Yang Song stood at the door of the clothing store and kept looking around, and complained to the snow around him from time to time: "Really, it's so slow to eat breakfast one by one, do you need to eat so much with the health cabin?" ”

Piao Xue pursed her lips and smiled softly, and glanced at Yang Song: "I look at you, you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour."

"Hmph" Yang Song tilted his head in disbelief: "Isn't the health cabin amazing?" I don't want it! ”

"Really?" Piaoxue grinned and laughed: "That's who went to bother Assistant Ye yesterday to ask for a health cabin." ”

"Ah, you know such a secret thing?" Yang Song smiled awkwardly and kicked the ground under his feet in frustration. Suddenly, he shouted impatiently: "What are these guys doing, even if you have a big meal, you should eat well!" Why haven't you come yet. ”

Piaoxue shook her head angrily, and said in a coquettish voice: "You, you can't be idle for a minute, you can't be quiet for a while!" I still want to be promoted to become a full-fledged professional player of Niantian Group, and I don't even have this patience. ”

Yang Song's eyes rolled, and he said slyly: "If I become a regular employee, can you consider that, which, hehe."

"What are you thinking about?" Piao Xue looked at Yang Song with wide eyes: "Usually I see that you can speak well, why can't you speak clearly." ”

"Considering our relationship," Yang Song stared at Piaoxue cheekily.

"I hate it, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth," Piaoxue glanced at Yang Song with a flushed face, but there was no hint of annoyance in her eyes.

"You kid, you're lying to our sister Piaoxue again when we're away," Wufeng smiled and walked over side by side with the killer.

"That's it, some people's ability to see the stitches is high," the killer sang and said.

"Uncles, uncles, if you don't help me, forget it, why are you still falling into the well," Yang Song sighed with a bitter face.

Piao Xue stomped her feet shyly, looked at a few people dissatisfied, and said coquettishly: "You guys are annoying, and I'm going to be angry besides." ”

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it," Wufeng's face straightened, looked at Yang Song and said, "Have you bought the clothes?" ”

"Well, it's done," Yang Song nodded.

"Then let's go, the summoner is waiting for us at the entrance of the village," Wufeng waved his hand and took the lead in the direction of the village.

When they came to the entrance of the village, they met the summoners, and the few of them walked to the woods on the right.

"Tomorrow we will almost reach level ten, and we can go to Dacheng, I'm really looking forward to it." The summoner sighed as he walked.

"We can go, but what about Brother Tian" Thinking of this, Yang Song's mood was a little low.

"If you lose your horse, don't you know if it's a blessing?" Wufeng looked at the mountains in the distance while walking, and said meaningfully.

Yang Song was puzzled and wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, so he closed his mouth and walked forward.

Coming to the banner that everyone in "Destiny" knows, several people stayed on the spot in surprise, only Changkong Wufeng showed a knowing smile. The scene in front of them made them can't believe their eyes. Murong Xiaotian shuttled between dozens of horse-headed monsters in a chic and free manner, and every movement was clean and neat, like flowing water. Every time there was a moment of danger, Murong Xiaotian's speed would suddenly increase several times, bringing out a few afterimages to turn the danger into a disaster.

"Afterimage, there will be an afterimage in Brother Weishenme's movement?" Yang Song exclaimed in bewilderment.

"Create your own skills," Wufeng said calmly, "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Tian has already created a professional skill." ”

"Ah, I want it too, I want to create my own skills," Yang Song shouted loudly.

"You think it's easy to create your own skills?" Wufeng coldly poured out a basin of cold water: "Without perseverance and determination, without the courage to never give up, don't even think about it." Maybe you can endure the pain of the sword like Brother Tian, and maybe you can try the fear of death countless times like Brother Tian. But do you have Brother Tian's forbearance and long-term experience of fighting with people in real life? Speaking of this, Wufeng took a deep look at the countless scars on Murong Xiaotian's naked body and continued: "Although I don't know Brother Tian's past, but looking at Brother Tian's scars, I think it won't be left for no reason." And," Wufeng continued, "Even if you do all this, you won't necessarily be able to create skills, because, in addition to these, there is the most important thing," Wufeng said heavily, "It's just a coincidence." ”