The man in black remained silent, and after listening to my words, he drew his bow and arrows, and muttered, "It's really verbose." ”

The arrow spun and flew towards me, and I stretched out my right hand, grabbed it, spun around, and returned it with my strength.

Unexpectedly, the man in black was a phantom object in his existence, and the sharp arrow passed through his body, and he was still unharmed. The perception system told me that he was a supernatural thing, and that he could not be destroyed by the power of his hands alone.

So what to do, I searched the memory bank, hoping to find a way to deal with it.

However, the memory capacity is too large, and there are no search results at once.

In desperation, I pulled out my sword and wanted to compete with him.

Excalibur glows golden, enveloping me.

Arrows flew like me again.

I raised my Excalibur and split him in half. Then, he took advantage of the situation to meet him.

The man in black had already turned into a black mist, dancing in the air. Arrows glowed brightly in the black mist and shot at me, threatening to kill me.

I let out a low roar, and with a wave of my sword, I imagined a golden light and blocked the sharp arrow in front of me.

The shadow was cut off by me a few knots, and I thought he was going to retreat. I didn't think about it, but I gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, there was a black pressure on the top of my head, and I didn't see the light of day.

How so, I wondered.

Just when I was confused, the perception system finally reacted, and it prompted: "This monster should not be entangled, as long as you ignore him, he will naturally disappear." ”

I feigned exhaustion, and when another cold arrow came at me, I raised my sword to block it, and was shocked back a few steps. I pretended to be seriously wounded and dragged my sword down the hill in defeat.

The man in black jumped out of the black mist, and he watched me stagger and flee into the crack, his face smug as he watched me stagger into the crack. He couldn't have given up his best chance to end my life, and he took a volley and struck me with both legs.

I ignored him, cast my shadowless legs, and sped into the narrow crevices of the mountain.

The man in black didn't expect me to be so fast, just in the blink of an eye, he couldn't see my figure. He didn't believe it, I had the speed of God, and thought I was just lucky enough to dodge his giant legs. He turned into smoke and followed me into the narrow crevices of the mountain, and I would surely become a martyr in his hands.

I saw that he had been tricked, and with all his strength, he soon got out of the narrow mountain crevice. Before I could go far, I heard a loud rumbling bang, and the stones on the mountain rolled down one after another, and in an instant, the narrow crack in the mountain was overwhelmed by the rocks. The man in black didn't even have a chance to snort, and died tragically in the rocks.

This was a game he set up for himself, but he ended up harming himself.

This is the result of being used by others.

Although I regret it, I don't sympathize. It's just that my three fellow students were terminated by him like this, which made me hate and feel sad in my heart.

After being sad for a while, I finally understood that time does not turn back, and a person's choice is destined for good or bad. If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and there is nothing to regret.

The arrow was still in my shoulder, and I clutched my wound to find a source of water. From the reflection of the water, I saw that my face was extremely pale, and there was an indescribable melancholy in those deep eyes. A strand of hair on his forehead hangs down, giving a feeling of frustration.

I took the jug off my body and submerged it in the clear water. Filled with water, I leaned against a large tree and gasped. I looked up, and suddenly the scene in front of me turned pale, and everything became ethereal and unthree-dimensional.

"What's going on. "I was in a trance.

If something goes wrong with my physical fitness, the thinking system will prompt me.

I felt like maybe something was wrong with that, or not.

"It could be a lack of water, it could be a lot of blood loss. I thought wildly.

In this deserted place, no one will lend a helping hand to me, everything is on my own. I sat on top of a rock that was outcropping, covering my wounds, feeling dizzy. If I continue like this, I may end up with a dead end. I had to find the pathogen in my body as soon as possible, and then I could get the right medicine.

The scene before me was getting bleaker and bleaker, and my consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. Accidentally, the sharp arrow on my shoulder tripped over a branch, and a huge pain hit my whole body. According to past experience, at this time, I will probably be unconscious. However, after a burst of pain, I clearly felt that there was a suspicion of a broken circuit in my injured shoulder.

It turns out that the crux of the problem lies here.

However, if you pull out the sharp arrow from your shoulder, there is a risk of heavy bleeding. In case, if the bleeding cannot be stopped, my life is also in danger.

I closed my eyes and hesitated.

After a while, I opened my eyes and made a risky move. To maintain my strength, I raised the kettle and drank it to the ground. In an instant, I felt much more conscious, and the scenery in front of me was no longer blurry. I raised my hand, grabbed the arrow from my shoulder, gritted my teeth, and only heard a pop, and the arrow was pulled out by me, and the blood stained my shirt red. Fortunately, I had sealed the blood hole and did not cause heavy bleeding. I tore off a piece of cloth from my body, bandaged the wound, and limped on.

Because time is running out for me. According to the requirements of the competition, the little red flag must be obtained within three days. If you can't get it, then the assessment of the competitive position will be deemed invalid. And how my fate will be arranged is unknown.

If I don't get this position, I don't know if I'll be able to survive. After all, the modern era is no better than the ancient, and everything seems to be different. Accustomed to the life of ancient times, all of a sudden came to this world, and people were at a loss, and they couldn't find a way to live and get off the horse. If I fail in the bidding, my only choice is to be ashamed of the heavenly court, fend for myself, turn into a puff of green smoke, and fly into the universe.

Because of the timely replenishment of water, my wound healed itself quickly. Within half an hour, the wound had healed and returned to its original state.

I emerged from the thorny jungle, and my face was full of thorn marks. The clothes on his body have changed color. The snow-white shirt used to be a green patch. If I didn't speak human language, the mountain people down the mountain would have thought I was a savage.

People looked at me in amazement, and some people asked me where I was from.

I smiled and said, "Do you believe what I said?"

The mountain people said honestly: "Of course I believe it." ”

I told them, "I came out of the ghost gate." ”

The mountain people said: "Hey, what you said, in the past, some people believe it, in this era, who still believes in ghosts and monsters." He pointed his finger at me, disdainful. After a while, they turned back to me and looked at me as if I had some secret I hadn't told them. One of them said to me, "You kid, you must have gone up the mountain to find Lingzhi!"

What is there to entangle with boring people, I left a sigh, and in their casual eyes, I walked out a few kilometers in an instant.

I finally came to the fifty-story building that the cold team had said.

A kind-hearted villager stopped me and said, "Young man, you can't go any further, it's a dilapidated building, and the government is preparing to blast it." ”

I pointed to the bright little red flag on the roof and said, "But I want to get that little red flag." ”

The man was surprised and said, "Impossible, unless you don't want to die!"