Chapter 118: Training to the Last Moment (1)

After a series of arrangements were issued, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little dry mouth, took a few sips of the fragrant tea on the table, felt the fragrance of the tea, and suddenly felt a lot refreshed, but he always felt that there was something he forgot to explain, so he pondered silently and let everyone joke.

"Xiao Zhan, after Xiao Shao breaks through the four-star peak, shouldn't Xiao Shao warm up first?" Nan Erming asked very seriously.

"That's right, it's good to warm up first, at least be familiar with the state of the four-star peak." Xiao Zhan felt that Nan Erming had a lot of sense.

Zhen Ni and Ziying secretly laughed, and their hearts were screaming.

Sure enough, Nan Erming pretended to be contemplative, and then said to himself: "Let's go out and practice, I'm afraid that there won't be enough time, and I'm afraid that the people of the Shadow Alliance and the Dandian will interfere, so I'm afraid that I can only practice internally." ”

"Well, that makes sense." Xiao Zhan agreed with Nan Erming's analysis, but he immediately realized something, "Nan Erming, what do you mean?" ”

"I didn't mean anything, it was you who said it yourself, and I analyzed it reasonably."

Everyone daxiao, Ziying smiled and said: "Xiao Zhan, if you want to achieve the purpose of letting Xiao Shao warm up, I'm afraid you have to do it." Take out your strength and let Xiao Shao see what is called the Six-Star Early Stage Dou Emperor. ”

"Go and go, when Xiao Shao reaches the peak of the four-star level, you and Nan Erming will also absorb the magic core, and it is almost time to break through to the six-star, right? weishenme is me? Xiao Zhan said angrily.

Xiao Yan was pondering when he heard Xiao Zhan say that Purple Shadow's strength had improved, and his fingers were dipped in water on the table, and he finally remembered the thing he had forgotten to explain.

It was just remembering some of the things that Zhan Lao had thrown at him before, and he immediately took out a skull and a thick book from the ring.

Looking at the yellowed book with silver-rimmed decorative threads. Looking at the skull filled with the cold breath of the corpse, everyone's faces became extremely exciting, and they all looked at Nan Erming with a smile.

Nan Erming's smile in teasing Xiao Zhan was completely restrained the moment Xiao Yan took out his skull. His chest continued to rise and fall, cold sweat flowed out of the ground, and his lips trembled for a long time, but he couldn't speak.

What Xiao Yan took out was the powerful world-level high-level fighting technique that was auctioned at the fighting skills auction, which was most consistent with Nan Erming's attributes, and the most numbing to the scalp - "Thousands of Corpses and Ten Thousand Poisonous Skills".

Nan Erming's hands trembled uncontrollably, and when he thought of the appearance of being a human and a ghost after practicing this fighting skill, he really felt more uncomfortable than killing him. His face turned pale with extreme fear. He hesitated for a long time before he spoke with difficulty: "Xiao Shao, don't bring this." I know that everyone needs to improve their strength urgently, but there are many other ways to improve their strength in this fighting skill. If you think I'm slow to improve, won't I be able to work harder in the future? ”

"I said Nan Erming, that's your fault." It was rare to see Nan Erming so frightened and frightened, and Xiao Zhan's blood was about to boil. He seemed to be kind and persuaded him. "This is a world-level high-level fighting skill, and it is extremely powerful, no matter how many people ask for it, they can't ask for it. You see how good Xiao Shao is to you, take such a haode fighting skill to you to practice, and you still refuse, are you worthy of Xiao Shao's expectations of you? ”

Nan Erming was almost angry at Xiao Zhan's words, raised his head and stared at Xiao Zhan's extremely hateful face, and wanted to punch him hard. His face twitched. With a sense of anger that everyone can feel, word by word is almost squeezed out of between the teeth: "We are so haode brothers." Then I'll give you such haode fighting skills! ”

"Don't mind, since you're a good brother, how can I grab the fighting skill that best matches your attributes? Isn't it too unrighteous for me to fight? Xiao Zhan patted Nan Erming's shoulder while daxiao, and said, "Brother, let's accept your fate and mourn, look at Xiao Shao's jiashi, you can't hide today." ”

Hearing Xiao Zhan's words, Nan Erming looked up at Xiao Yan, and suddenly collapsed, his head drooped, and his hands were weakly hiding his face and crying.

"Isn't that cruel?" Ziying's little face turned pale and said, "Is Nan Erming's beautiful face really going to be ruined?" ”

"Alas!" The storm sighed for Nan Erming in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

Xiao Yanqiang couldn't help but smile and looked at Nan Erming, without saying a word, seeing that Nan Erming's brain was blank, he was more and more sure that this fighting skill was practiced for him.

"When did the world-level high-level fighting skills become inferior to the big radish, and you all pushed them around?" Long Yi didn't participate in the fighting skills auction, and he asked in confusion.

All eyes immediately focused on Long Yi. How could Long Yi ever be stared at by everyone with such a gaze that wanted to laugh but didn't smile? He frowned, stomped his little feet, and his pink little face was full of doubt: "Did I say something wrong?" ”

"Hahahahaha!" The crowd couldn't hold back any longer, and they leaned back and turned back with laughter.

Xiao Zhan was the most exaggerated, rolled off the chair with his stomach in his arms, slammed his head on the table leg, pointed at Nan Erming with his finger, and laughed so hard that he couldn't even speak.

Qing Mu'er ran to Long Yi with a smile and broken steps, rubbing Long Yi's pink face, and the big eyes of the water spirit peeked at Xiao Yan's reaction from time to time.

In the sound of everyone's daxiao, Nan Erming looked at Xiao Yan with the same expression through his fingers, thinking about Xiao Yan's sincerity to himself, biting his lip, feeling the faint saltiness that diffuses, slowly took away the hands covering his face, and made up his mind-

"Lao Tzu is out of the way, Xiao Shao treats me like a brother, for Xiao Shao's great cause, am I still reluctant to make this stinky skin?"

Nan Erming's heart at this moment is full of the pride and ambition of the wind and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return, and the face of the fascinated person is a little less soft and more resolute because of a little bit of tragedy, and it is even more graceful.

"It's a shame."

Everyone sighed in their hearts, thinking that they would see Xiao Yan undignified, but when they looked up, they were extremely shocked to find that Xiao Yan had taken his gaze away from Nan Erming, and cast it on Ziying.

"Purple Shadow, this fighting technique can be said to be tailor-made for you, take it." Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Huh?" Nan Erming stiffened into a stone carving, as if he had heard the most incredible words on Shijie, and he didn't react for a while.

Everyone was also at a loss, looking at Xiao Yan with great puzzlement. How could this fighting skill be practiced by Ziying? Purple Shadow is a girl.

Compared with appearance, women are far more important than men, let women choose between strength and appearance, ninety-nine percent of women will not hesitate to choose the latter, and Purple Shadow is no exception.

At this time, Ziying's pretty face was pale, and strands of cold sweat soaked through her clothes, and her eyes didn't turn, just standing stupidly, like a stake. (To be continued......)