Chapter 692: Witch Ghost
"If I don't shake, will it never end?"
The river fish is teasing.
Ling Xiao sighed lightly: "Do you want to sensationalize?" I advise you not to make the atmosphere awkward. ”
She raised her eyebrows slightly, and hummed: "Don't be self-inflicted!" With a wave of his sleeve, the dice spun out and settled on the "5".
"It's me winning again."
"It's always me who wins."
The corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she looked at Ling Xiao with a slight provocation.
Ling Xiao's face was a little green with anger.
What about fairness and justice?
It's so unfair, why did I lose both times?
"Winning until the end is the real winner." He snorted coldly, and could only refute like this, but it provoked a burst of laughter like silver bells from Jiang Yu.
Stars added.
Ling Xiao's final number of stars was fixed at "35", which was still satisfactory.
Two gates of light appeared behind them.
"If I go through your door too, will we always be in a team?" She asked suddenly, her voice inexplicably became a little hoarse, as if she had aroused something in her heart, and even her eyes flickered.
Ling Xiao just looked at her quietly.
She wanted to speak and stopped, and was silent for a moment, and finally smiled.
Ling Xiao never saw the past from her eyes again, only to see her slowly walk in front of her and gently hug her.
One-touch to part.
"Goodbye, rabbit."
The contemporary head of Zifengtai said goodbye softly, and the former authority returned to her, she waved her hand lightly, and turned around and walked into her own light gate.
Ling Xiao was in a trance for a moment, and muttered softly, "Do you really want to see you again?" Next time, maybe only the soldiers will be left to meet each other. ”
So, remember the aftermath of that moment.
Whether it's him, or she.
……
Back at the top of the hill, Ling Xiao lay straight under the Qingluan tree, slept for a long time, and came back to make talismans.
The first time he used the talisman was a habit he had developed over the years.
It's a pity that the production of the Song of Wind Talisman is extremely difficult, and Ling Xiao has not been able to successfully complete one until the next round of matchmaking. For the last two hours, he drank half a jug of wine and meditated.
"The fourth round of matchmaking begins...... Once the match is over, draw your spot! ”
Every two rounds, the contestants who only have one star left have to be cleaned, and now eleven lotteries appear on the light screen, which means that there are eleven unlucky eggs this time.
[Oh! It's in the top 11, not bad! 】
[It's really amazing, maybe he can hold on to the end!] 】
The trees paid more attention to Ling Xiao's ranking, but unfortunately they only knew that they were in the top 11, but they didn't know the specific ranking.
Ling Xiao patted his ass and got up, and casually clicked the No. 11 stick. A few minutes later, another door of light appeared.
"I hope it's still the starry sky from last time."
Ling Xiao said softly.
The vastness and grandeur of the universe of the sea of stars, you only need to see it once, and you will never forget it.
It's a pity that when he crossed the light gate, he only saw the blue sea and blue sky in front of him, standing on a small island.
Ling Xiao secretly rolled his eyes, his divine sense swept out, and immediately locked the opponent's position on this already small island.
The Fox flashed out and ran with him through the mountains and forests, rushing straight towards his opponent!
At any time, in the face of any opponent, don't be careless!
Ling Xiao's gaze was firm, and he exerted the war shadow to the extreme, skimming over the mountains and forests, and there was a flurry of shock.
……
Ten minutes later.
Ling Xiao returned to the top of the mountain with the "36" stars and exhaled a light breath of turbidity.
[This time it took a bit long.] 】
[Maybe the opponent is more difficult! 】
The trees discussed.
Ling Xiao smiled.
This time, the opponent was not very powerful, but it was extremely slippery, and even if he and the Fox Soldier were separated from each other, it took a lot of chase to block the other party.
The most speechless thing was that the other party couldn't hide when he saw it, so he surrendered directly, so that Ling Xiao didn't know what to say.
The next round is still a long way off.
Ling Xiao had a full meal as usual before starting to make talismans.
As luck would have it this time, he had an extra Charm of the Wind in his hand before the fifth round of matchmaking began.
"The fifth round of matchmaking begins!"
"Matchmaking ends."
The brilliance surged, engulfing Ling Xiao.
For a moment, he was in a dark cavern, the walls around him were faintly flickering with light, providing a small amount of light, and he smelled a slightly dull breath, the cave seemed to have not been ventilated for a long time.
After a moment of silence, the organizers began to introduce the rules.
"Within 24 hours, kill the Witch Ghost General in the depths of the cave and collect the Witch General's blood to get three stars. Failure to collect blood will result in a deduction of three stars. ”
"Three minutes after the death of the Witch General, all contestants will be automatically teleported back to their respective camps, please cherish the time to collect blood."
After listening to the rules, Ling Xiao was silent.
"All entrants...... Could it be that there are other people in this cave? I thought I finally didn't have to team up with others......"
"However, the organizer didn't say that you can form a team and fight alone?"
He cheered up, looked left and right, and said to himself, "Both sides are the same, which side leads to the depths of the cave?" ”
There was silence, and no one answered.
This cold, unwielding land has not even a single grass.
There was no hint, Ling Xiao simply chose the right side casually and moved forward.
It doesn't matter where the destination is, the most important thing now is to get up first, if the witch general is killed by someone else, it won't be good.
Thinking of this, he stepped faster, and his body swept through the dark cave passage like a ghost.
A few minutes later, a fork in the road appeared in front of him, and he was still on the right. Subsequent forks in the road kept appearing, and some even had three forks, Ling Xiao unswervingly chose the right, but in the end, a huge pit appeared in front of him, faintly flashing red.
Looking down at the edge of the pit, Ling Xiao instantly shrank back like an electric shock, and at the same time, a ball of fire grazed his body and slammed into the stone wall above his head.
Rumble!
The rubble splashed all over the place, and a figure shrouded in flames flew up with a smirk, condensed the fire into a sword, and slashed out of the air!
Ling Xiao was not in a hurry, his body shuttled through the narrow cave like lightning, and he easily dodged the sword, and at the same time, his palms hit the battle waterfall and poured back.
The figure was startled and hurriedly swung his sword to block it.
However, a strange scene appeared, next to the other party, another "Ling Xiao" suddenly appeared, holding a black knife, ruthlessly across the space!
"Ahh
The figure screamed miserably, split in two in the demon wind, and its body was immediately shattered, like cotton wool flying, mixed with a faint color of blood, filling the entire cave.
Ling Xiao frowned and retreated, and only when the "cotton wool" was dispersed did he step forward again, looking at the remnants of the cotton wool, revealing a strange look.
"Non-human and non-demon, what is the origin?"
It is quite surprising that such a presence grows in this strange cave. However, the strength of the other party is ordinary, even if it is an ordinary Jindan monk, it can be defeated, the only strange thing is that after the other party died, there was nothing left except for the chaos all over the ground.
"Is it so-called, witch?"
He muttered to himself, his voice echoing faintly through the cavern.
[Yes.] The souls of the dead witch clan linger for endless years, still imprisoned here, atoning for the betrayal of the past. 】
A light voice sounded in Ling Xiao's ears.