A mysterious and distant breath floated in, like a substantial gray mist condensed and could not be dissolved, and it seemed to be silently lined up by an invisible force to both sides, the wind and moon were endless, the mana was boundless, and the skeleton little gray sadly carried the swaying and shabby sickle with patterns and stepped out of the gray mist slowly and firmly, Zhao Xiaomeng smiled and said: "Good partner, the battle skeleton shelf, swinging at the old man who is like a demon and a monster, but how do you feel that he is a serious good person, strange?" ”

Zhao Xiaomeng controlled the skeleton Xiao Ash, and some suddenly slammed a few knives frantically, slashing at the old man who took the initiative to kill him halfway, he waved his sleeves easily, and the skeleton raised his arm to block the old man's 10,000 catties of arm strength, this knife used up the power of Xiao Ash's move, and some of the remarkable things were that the sleeves of this sneaky old man were too long and several pieces of fabric were destroyed.

Zhao Xiaomeng was not in a hurry, and continued to command Xiao Ash to use the "Fireball Technique" that should be cultivated in the late stage of the Qi training period, this trick is nothing unusual, it is easy to use, and it can actually make the arrogant old man hurriedly take a few steps back to avoid it, and he still admires it with "tsk" in his mouth, but the skeleton Xiao Ash is too hard to stand a little unstable, and he staggered forward a few steps. Without saying a word, the stern old man tightly seized the opportunity to attack head-on, hurriedly threw out a few talismans, and immediately slapped a palm wind towards Zhao Xiaomeng, Zhao Xiaomeng smiled and attacked with a punch, and the skeleton Xiaoshen cooperated with the power of Zhao Xiaomeng's palm, and the old man dodged from afar. Zhao Xiaomeng fought back with all his might, using the fireball technique he had just learned recently, swinging out one after another, the skeleton Xiao Ash unswervingly swung the tip of the gray scythe to the old man's back with a heavy weight, and the old man also used the color to fight back with the thousands of sword qi of the long river sunset, but the skeleton Xiao Gray, who was particularly able to convert attack and defense, still couldn't avoid receiving some damage, but Zhao Xiaomeng continued to kill the old man with lightning and thunder under the reluctance of reluctance. Maybe I didn't think there was anything at the time, many people who met at the very beginning were often the strongest people in the competition, it was nothing to the old man, the skeleton little gray slapped on Fengyue's body with a palm, and in the crisp sound of Kakaka, the skeleton and small gray stone chips that were as strong as the Great Wall of Steel shattered one after another, completely invisible, and then continued to magically appear, as if they were not affected by any tricks of the old man just now!

Zhao Xiaomeng, who was as deep as the sea and didn't know, gritted his teeth, suddenly stiffened his internal force, operated his spiritual power, and used all kinds of magical powers, seeing that it didn't work very well, he used the whirlpool of spatial stagnation to calmly hinder the rhythm of the old man's attack, and destroyed the old man's smooth attack. The skeleton ash seized the opportunity from the side, bravely held the long handle of the scythe with his right hand, and with the light and dark gray smoke, the surface of the scythe was already covered with layers of mysterious substances that shimmered with metallic luster, just like the arrogance and rarity of the abyssal demon crawling out of the abyss, rushing towards the old man like crazy. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xiaomeng used a long-range fireball, and did not approach in a hurry, and roared happily a few times, his right hand was inserted into the rotten wood that had not been in spring for endless years, the dark fragrance was sparse, and it was gently shallow, slapping the old man who was carried away on the ground, and the old man originally wanted to dodge. The boundless magic and mystery, the scythe can't move, it doesn't move, the mysterious old man is helplessly broken a few moves, not discouraged at all!

Before dawn is often the darkest, although the storm has passed, although Zhao Xiaomeng is handsome and his strength has been full of explosive power, at this moment he looks very tired, and even has a sense of exhaustion, Zhao Xiaomeng took a few naps, sat quietly and looked at the moon in the sky in a daze, unable to calm down for a long time, enjoying the rare and relaxed after the battle, infinite emotion!

After a long time of incense, the skeleton-like little gray without melancholy entered the portal mixed with light and darkness, and the boundless gray mist seemed to be afraid of his aura, and it automatically dissipated. The waiting time is short, but sometimes it is a long time, the moon in the sky is quietly shining on everything in the world, and there is nothing to hide. The skeletal ash stepped firmly into the smoke, the mist closing behind him, and it was as if nothing had happened, did you win?

Although Zhao Xiaomeng was a little surprised, like a deflated ball, he used all his strength and rested in place for a few minutes, not knowing what to say, because no one had ever looked up to him so much.

Although the old man was defeated, he didn't have much sense of despair, he still had the strength to fight again, he looked back at Zhao Xiaomeng, and asked in a serious tone: "Finally, I want to ask you a question, do you mind doing nothing all your life, being an honest ordinary person being bullied, and in the future, day after day, year after year, all kinds of benefits have nothing to do with you?" ”

Zhao Xiaomeng said indifferently: "Life, it's not a big deal, some people like to chase fame and fortune, some people like the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and the joy of knowing fish is not a fish." And money, just enough, if there is a surplus, it is even better! ”

The old man nodded appreciatively, "Very good, don't underestimate yourself, with people like you, doing small things, there will be greater hope in the world, and there will be a lot of good people and good deeds." Therefore, my previous disappointment, which is not worth mentioning, is the hope of this world. This kind of big talk, being said by a bad old man who is not dead, seems to be very shameless, right? ”