Chapter 32: The Yellow Sparrow Follows [Final Chapter of the Volume]

Fight and retreat.

In the face of the siege of the three people, Rao is situation is in crisis, and Xiaoyao still maintains absolute calm. For him, this kind of battle can't shake his heart at all, and how many times in the moment of life and death, it is this extremely calm state that makes him turn the corner and successfully kill the enemy.

This time, it won't be an exception!

In just a few breaths, the four of them have fought to the edge of the lake, and all the blood on Xiaoyao's body is clearly visible.

"Huh?"

Hei Ming's eyes turned slightly, and there was a hint of uneasiness in his heart.

The fast sword in his hand was the same, looking at the battle and retreating, it seemed that he was trying to avoid the ease of his three-person attack, and he subconsciously thought, but the situation in front of him was too good! Xiaoyao is obviously inferior to the three of them, and now he is only relying on his strong body to dodge, and he can't support it for a longer time.

If he loses this opportunity to kill him, he will be in great trouble in the future.

And.

Xiaoyao recognized the three of them, and there was no way back. For them, this is a battle that is either you die or I live, and it is a fate that is predestined the moment the killing intent arises.

Retreat, retreat!

Xiaoyao's spirit remained highly concentrated, and his body slowly moved towards a boulder at the edge of the lake, his head running at high speed, thinking about each link, trying to do the best and most perfect state.

"That's not right!"

Hei Ming's expression suddenly shocked.

He looked at Xiaoyao in front of him and finally understood what the problem was, and he suddenly stopped attacking with all his strength, flew backwards backwards, and shouted in his mouth: "Crazy knife, dark night, go, it's an ambush!" ”

The sound of applause rang out.

Not only was the crazy knife and the night stunned, but even Xiaoyao was a little stunned.

"How did he find out?!"

was instantly debunked, and saw that things had developed in another direction. Xiaoyao didn't show weakness anymore, he snorted coldly in his mouth, and he had already swung out the Yang Xuan, which had already been hidden and hidden, and shot directly towards the chest of the nearest mad knife

shout

He reacts quickly, but there is one person who reacts faster!

Almost at the moment when the black shadow burst into rage, an afterimage appeared from behind the boulder, and with a whoosh, the sword turned into an afterimage and came to the side of the night, and with a touch of his hand, it flashed directly between his throats, and then, without the slightest pause, the figure turned into a sharp sword and rushed towards the black shadow who had already retreated a hundred meters.

"Bang!"

The shadow of the sword flashed, and the sun extinguished the angry roar.

Disbelief appeared on the face of the dark night, and he raised his right hand to grasp his neck in a daze, and as far as his eyes could see, it was as red as blood. Weakness, weakness, burst out in an instant, he looked at the explosive figure in a daze, something seemed to be stuck in his throat, making him speak not very clearly: "Negative...... Swordsman. ”

bang

After the muffled sound, Xiaoyao's expression was cold, and at this time, the mad knife was in shock, withdrawing and approaching, and Yang Xuan shot instantly.

shout

The fiery red hole pierced through his chest, and the strengthened Yang Annihilation blow, even the Zizhu Master praised it as only a blow slightly inferior to the negative swordsman and the Heavenly King, and in the face of the defenseless mad knife, this perfectly prepared Yang Annihilation directly wiped out all his vitality, and the moment it pierced his hole, it was even more scorched around.

bang

The second sound of the ground sounded, and the music of death played to **.

"The last one!"

Looking into the distance with cold eyes, Xiaoyao smiled coldly, but did not pursue.

He believes.

The Negative Swordsman is able to complete the task of killing the Black Underworld. Moreover, what Shadow Shadow is good at is the method of dodging in close quarters, and he is not good at straight line distances and long-term high-speed movement, even if he catches up, he is afraid that it will be useless. So, it's better to wait quietly here for news from the negative swordsman.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyao grinned and lay directly on the boulder again.

After a dozen minutes.

There was a sound of breaking the sky in the dense forest, and a figure soon cut through a distance of hundreds of meters and stopped on the side of the boulder. Xiaoyao opened his eyes, turned his head slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that the negative swordsman who is tied for the first place with the Heavenly King seems to have missed. ”

The swordsman's face was covered with frost, and his faint anger was not hidden. This is also the reason why Xiaoyao thinks he missed.

Hear the joke of Carefree.

The negative swordsman snorted coldly and said, "If you occupy the face and fight, I can kill him in two moves!" If I run away, in such an open environment, I can't catch up with him. ”

"Besides, I think it's not bad to leave you with a scourge."

At the end, the swordsman couldn't help but chuckle, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but look at each other with laughter. After a while, Xiaoyao's expression returned to calm, but a trace of doubt suddenly rose: "By the way, how did he see that we had set up an ambush?" ”

"You don't know?"

The negative swordsman asked rhetorically, and Xiaoyao couldn't help but be speechless: "If I know, I still want to ask you?" ”

"Huh!"

"Xiaoyao, let me ask you something" The negative swordsman said to him, curious: "What did you do before you entered the Great Fantasy?" Didn't have any contact with people? ”

Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

Reality seems to him to have long disappeared in history, hearing this, but his heart is a little turbulent, he suddenly understands, it turns out that he has not forgotten, but hidden in the depths, he casually bent down: "Have you heard of international mercenaries?" I'm doing this specifically.,Usually.,It's about to deal with the living who are about to die.,Otherwise.,It seems to be gone.。 ”

Thinking about it like this, Xiaoyao sounded, and it seemed that he really hadn't been in contact with a few normal ones.

No.

Perhaps it should be said that there are three more, the unforgettable three.

He looked at the sky, and suddenly found in his heart that there were still too many emotions that he couldn't let go, love, hate, and emotions that he couldn't explain.

He rolled over suddenly, and without looking back, stepped onto the fiery horse and galloped away.

"Negative swordsman, go first, and wait until you complete the sect task!" The cold voice came from afar, and the negative swordsman stood in place, and the incomparably complicated look on his face at that moment flashed in his mind. What kind of gaze is that. The negative swordsman doesn't know and can't understand it, just as a man can't understand the pain of a woman giving birth, and a woman can't understand the feeling of a man's egg being broken, there are different people in this world because of many different encounters.

……

Surabaya City.

Returning to this familiar city, Xiaoyao found that his mentality had undergone some changes that he couldn't explain. Strength changed? Or has the vision changed?

In just one month, MEmu may have been unable to reach other players so far.

From a nobody.

By now, almost all the upper-level players in the Martial Domain know about him, and perhaps soon, as the players of the major forces return to their respective cities, his name will also spread completely.

A first-order player comparable to a swordsman and a king with one finger?

Walking in the noisy city, I thought about the past month, and found that I really had a few things to do, and I had to complete them in the next time.

The blue wolf, the black underworld have to be found.

Unconsciously, Xiaoyao has come to the central square of Surabaya City, the square area is extremely huge, and on top of it stands a guard named from the city lord's mansion of Surabaya City. They guard the place and don't allow any players to try to break anything or set up stalls here.

Unhindered, he came directly to the altar in the center of the square.

The entire body of the altar is carved and imprinted with various runes, mysterious demons are roaring and roaring, and mysterious warriors are fighting endlessly in the vastness of the void. In their hands, they all held different weapons, the light flickered, exuding a faint glow. This is the altar of the festival, which is a record of the fragments of ancient legends.

At the core of the sacrificial rooftop, a golden jade stone pier stands tall, and the square top covers, revealing a depression.

Its shape and size are in line with the seal of the eight directions!

Xiaoyao took a light breath, took out the Bafang seal from the storage ring and slowly fell.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player for completing the last step of the sect opening task, obtaining 20 free surname points, obtaining a Zizhu Order, and obtaining 50,000 cultivation points. ”

Purple Bamboo Order

It is rumored that it is the identity nameplate of the Master of Zizhu, and he has the qualification authority to enter the highest heaven-level sect, and there are only eight in the world.

"Ding! System Announcement! ”

"The player is free, negative swordsman, heavenly king, nine heavens, Ling Tian, Hua does not regret, blue wolf, Tianya completes the side sect tasks, obtains the free surname point twenty, merits history, eternal fame, and obtains the achievement of the sect pioneer. Gain 50,000 repairs! ”

"Ding! System Announcement! ”

"Due to the opening of the sect, all the major sects in the world have officially entered the WTO, and players can go to the major cities to obtain the information of the various sects at the Imperial Pavilion of the sect!"

Shaking the heavens and the earth, the entire sky of the Great Fantasy seemed to be shrouded in endless auspicious clouds with this roaring low sound, countless Great Fantasy players raised their heads in shock, listening to the low voice that seemed to resound from the whole world, when they heard the moment the sect officially opened, they were all stunned, and the next moment, almost more than 90% of the players were in an instant with an earth-shattering ecstatic roar, as if venting their unwillingness and resentment, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Great Fantasy.

Completely enter the era of rivers and lakes!

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PS: The end of this volume. Thank you for your support.

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