Murong Xiaotian was thrown on the slope by the ghost warrior, and he didn't care about arguing with the ghost warrior, so he could only cheer up, unfold the phantom drift, and run along the slope towards the top of the mountain, he didn't want to be flattened by the ghost warrior, he was flattened twice by the three-headed gorilla in the Linglong Tower, which was already embarrassing enough, and now if he was beaten by the ghost warrior again, it would really be a shame to throw it to his grandmother's house.

was flattened by the three-headed gorilla, that's okay to say, no matter what, no one knows except himself, but the ghost warrior is different, this guy is not his own hero, when the time comes, he went to the hero city, and he publicized it in the hero bar for a while, so he didn't die of embarrassment.

Besides, Murong Xiaotian is not an unreasonable person, although Jue's ghost warrior's request is a little perverted, but it is also for his own good, lazy, he will never do it, and he doesn't want to waste two days of time, and in the end he will get nothing.

In fact, Murong Xiaotian now has level 38, and with the addition of messy additional attribute points, he already has more than 40 levels of strength, and it seems that the difference between level 53 and the ghost warrior is not too far, but every ten levels in "Destiny" is equal to a step, level 51, which is definitely much stronger than level 49, and this gap, the higher it goes, the more obvious it is, to level 90 or above, the gap between each level reflects a grade.

Murong Xiaotian's phantom drifted to the limit, and quickly rushed towards the top of the mountain, the height of two hundred meters was not the end of the work in a blink of an eye.

It's really easy to come up, but it's different when you go down, but now, Murong Xiaotian can't take care of it so much, one turned over, hardened, and began to rush down, this time it's terrible, it's like a rocket launch, so fast that even the hair flies upside down, but others launch rockets up, but Murong Xiaotian's rocket is down.

At the beginning, Murong Xiaotian could still control his body, and he could keep up with the rhythm under his feet, but the speed was getting faster and faster, and when he got to the back, Murong Xiaotian completely lost control, and the whole person rushed straight down like a sharp arrow, and he couldn't stop the car at all.

"Hai," seeing that he was about to hit the ground, in a hurry, Murong Xiaotian shouted, suddenly swung out two punches, slammed them to the ground, and with the power of recoil, he turned around, stopped, let out a long breath, and began to run up again.

"Damn, what are you doing?" Murong Xiaotian ran up and took two steps, felt his neck tighten, and was pulled down alive by the ghost warrior, and before Murong Xiaotian could react to what was going on, "Bump, bump, bump," his face was smashed by the ghost warrior a few times.

"You still rely on me, whoever asked you to turn around with your strength, you have to rely on your own strength and intentions, otherwise, how can you send and receive from your heart, you can't fully control your own power, and you can send and receive freely, you will never be a real master, and then dare to use external forces, you just wait to become a pig's head!" After the ghost warrior finished speaking, he waved his hand and threw Murong Xiaotian up the slope again.

"You girl, wait and see, one day, see how Lao Tzu tosses you," Murong Xiaotian scolded viciously, but he didn't dare to be sloppy in his actions, unfolded the phantom drift, and ran up with all his might.

When it came to the top, it was another big flip, and then, it turned into a rocket and shot down, although Murong Xiaotian tried his best to control himself, but he couldn't do it at all, from top to bottom, the speed was getting faster and faster, and he had to use the phantom to drift, wanting to send and receive from the heart, Murong Xiaotian felt that there was only one word - difficult, two words - difficult, three words - very difficult.

"Grass, accept your fate," Seeing that he was about to have an intimate kiss with the ground, Murong Xiaotian's eyes closed, and he resigned himself to fate, the whole person was not controlled at all now, and it was impossible to turn around at all, I just hoped that this time I wouldn't hit Amitabha Buddha too badly.

"Bump, bump," At the moment when Murong Xiaotian was about to land, the ghost warrior flew up with a kick, kicked Murong Xiaotian up, and then punched Murong Xiaotian upside down and flew back to the slope.

"Even if it's impossible, you have to do your best to control yourself, turn around, close your eyes and resign yourself to fate if you don't try, you wait to become a pig's head!" The ghost warrior waved his fist at Murong Xiaotian and laughed wildly.

"Grass, slap me in the face again, you dare to tell me about today's events, I'm not done with you," Murong Xiaotian's heart was now more bitter than Coptis chinensis, but he couldn't stop, so he could only run towards the mountain peak with all his might.

In fact, Murong Xiaotian also knew that the ghost warrior was using his strength to unload his momentum, and he was protecting himself, otherwise, if such a big force hit the ground, he would not be hit half to death, but the ghost warrior is too unkind, as the saying goes, exposing people is not short, hitting people is not slapping their faces, this girl smashes her face vigorously, can she not make people angry?

Don't say anything, don't fight for steamed buns, Murong Xiaotian gritted his teeth, tried again and again, was beaten by the ghost warrior Haibian again and again, the taste of waiting when the mana runs out is not comfortable, his hands and feet are weak, and if he is not careful, he will slide down the slope.

Time passed so quietly, and the ghost warrior was like a stone sculpture, not moving for more than ten hours, which moved Murong Xiaotian's heart, isn't the ghost warrior's hard work all for himself? But thinking of the swollen mouth that even struggled to speak, Murong Xiaotian itched the teeth of the ghost warrior's hatred again.

Of course, such a hard training is not without any gains, the footsteps can already keep up with the rhythm of rushing up and down, but the final turn, the momentum, but can not be controlled, can not be sent and received by heart.

But Murong Xiaotian didn't say a word, he was hard with the ghost warrior, if he didn't succeed, he would never give up, and he just silently recited the words of the ghost warrior over and over again in his mind: "A real master, even if he is only an inch away from the enemy, he can take back all his strength in an instant, a real master, competing with the enemy, is with heart, the power is born from the heart, and there is no trace!" ”

Again and again, the sun set, the moon rose, the stars dispersed, the sun blew through the morning fog again, and more than a whole day passed, and the clothes had already been soaked in the pond, and only their own rough wheezing was heard in their ears......

Murong Xiaotian rushed down from the top of the mountain again, and suddenly, it seemed that an undercurrent was faintly surging in his heart, and under his feet, there was an unprecedented speed, as fast as a wind, making Murong Xiaotian seem to have turned into an angry male master, rushing straight down from the top of the mountain.

It's closer, it's getting closer and closer, at the moment when it was about to collide with the ground, at the moment when the ghost warrior's big feet flew up, Murong Xiaotian's heart suddenly burst out with a powerful force, that power made him full of confidence, this feeling appeared when the 0 novice village created the phantom drift, this feeling, when he first encountered Baiyun, when he created his own Soul Scattering Iron Claw, this feeling, in the Linglong Tower, also appeared when the Soul Scattering Iron Claw advanced.

"Close, turn around," Murong Xiaotian exploded, for more than a day, he didn't say a word, he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, at this moment, all the power burst out, and his body stopped in an incredible instant, reversed, and ran up the slope.

"Congratulations to the player for being a thief, the self-created skill Phantom Drift has been successfully advanced, rewarding reputation 2000 and perception +3,"

"Player I am a thief's self-created skill, Phantom Drift has been advanced, please rename it."

"Hahaha," Murong Xiaotian laughed wildly and ran to the top of the mountain, at that speed, he only heard the sound of the wind passing in his ears, he believed that sentence even more, only by paying, will there be a return!

Running to the top of the mountain in one breath, Murong Xiaotian stopped, although he was still so tired, he felt relaxed in his heart, even if the cold wind blowing on the top of the mountain, it seemed to have a little more warmth!

Under the mountain peak, there was a faint laughter of the ghost warriors, and in that voice, it was joy and sincerity, which made Murong Xiaotian feel selfless dedication and infinite loyalty!

"What a good brother," Murong Xiaotian's eyes were a little moist, ghost warrior, this hero who did not belong to him, for him, he stood at the bottom of the mountain peak for a whole day and a half without moving his nest, accompanied himself without resting for a minute, never drank a sip of water, that persistence, that friendship, touched the heavens and the earth!

"Phantom Drift," Murong Xiaotian gave the name of the advanced skill, but he still used the original name, and did not make any changes, he felt that the name Phantom Drift was very good, and at the same time, this skill was exchanged for countless sacrifices in the 0 Novice Village, it was very meaningful, and he didn't want to forget those unforgettable years!

Open the attribute bar, how to drop and what kind of changes have been made to the phantom drift after the advancement.

Phantom Drift (Advanced Skill: Level 3): Strength +20, Agility +100, Speed Increases by Eight Times, Consumes 100 Mana Points Per Minute, Fifteen Percent Avoids Physical Attacks, Five Percent Avoids Magical Attacks, and Five Percent Has a Teleportation Chance, Four Illusion Clones Can Be Conjured Up, Without the Same Ability, The Avatar Cooldown Time is 12 Hours.

"Hehe, it's worth it to become a pig's head," Murong Xiaotian laughed happily, eight times the speed, four imaginary clones, what else can he say, one word - cow.

"Hey," laughed too violently, got carried away, and the swollen face that was beaten by the ghost warrior twitched and cried out in pain: "Ya, don't toss you, you are a sick cat when you are Lao Tzu!" ”

Touching the pig's head-like face, Murong Xiaotian suddenly became annoyed again, and smiled at the ghost warrior under the mountain, unfolded his body, and the phantom drifted like a ghost and quickly floated towards the bottom of the mountain......