"Thousands of souls! Remaining needles!"

Thousands of needle-shaped black spikes suddenly emerged from Gran's body and quickly flew towards Kongyi.

"Suck!" Kong Yi took a long breath.

Crackling...

The muscles are bulging layer by layer.

Kong Yi's body suddenly grew bigger and taller, and his whole body was like a hill.

After his body grew bigger, Kotoi held the erect and rotating super hurricane with one hand. The hurricane was like a twisting, twisting giant round stick in Kotoi's hand.

"drink!"

A sweep.

The super hurricane instantly submerged Gran's figure, and thousands of Thousand Soul Remnants disappeared without a trace.

"Ah...Impossible!" Grand's figure was caught in the super hurricane, and screams came.

"Master, I... was wrong. Let me go for the sake of watching you and I play the game...." Grand's voice came intermittently from the inside of the super hurricane.

Hearing his apprentice's scream, Kong Yi's face became hesitant, and the super hurricane in his hand could not help but slow down.

"Die!"

Just as Kong Yi was hesitating, Grand's black shadow suddenly broke away from the tyrant of the super hurricane, and at the same time, thousands of black spikes were sent out quickly and quickly spiked at Kong Yi's head.

Um!

Kong Yi's face changed drastically. The distance was too close and there was no time to avoid it. He could only let go of the super hurricane in his hand, with his fist crossing on his head.

Silent...

The black needle instantly penetrated Kong Yi's fist and pierced into his head. The needle shape was very small, and Kong Yi's head was extremely large, but the tiny black needle could make Kong Yi's eyes dull, and his huge body shrank uncontrollably and turned back to his original form.

"Hahaha... I'm dead after hitting my soul needle." Gran laughed wildly, but a thick black stream appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Ling Xiangtian, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly felt ache in his heart, "Die? Is the master dead to save me?"

Although Kong Yi is just an NPC in the game, Ling Xiangtian can truly feel his care and love for him. Ling Xiangtian truly accepted the other party in his heart, but...

"Langer, Master, I'm sorry for you." Suddenly, Kong Yi's dull gaze became extremely sharp, and the super hurricane that had lost control instantly condensed, turning into a hurricane sword, ten meters long and only with a thick arm in diameter.

"You...how could you be fine!" Grand roared wildly, "Die, I want you to die!"

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Thousands of black needles were fired together again.

Kong Yi looked at the black needle as if nothing was missing, let him pierce his head frantically, looked at his former disciple, and sighed: "Langer, look back. As long as you really look back, the master will definitely make up for your debts over the years."

The Thousand Soul Remnant Needle did not work, Gran was instantly crazy, his mouth opened instantly, so big that he could swallow an elephant, let alone turn back to the original size of Kongyi.

Kong Yi couldn't bear to stretch out a palm and silently said: "Little black hole."

Whoosh...

Another mini whirlwind condensed from Kong Yi's palm again. The small whirlwind was golden yellow. The whirlwind was madly devouring everything around him, and all the devoured gravels disappeared into Kong Yi's palm.

Although the whirlwind is small, the attraction it produces is dozens of times stronger than the super hurricane in his hand. Before Gran could react, the golden mini whirlwind swallowed it.

The super hurricane slowly dissipated, and the mini whirlwind in Kongyi's hand was also put away.

The wind is calm.

Looking up at the top of the hill ahead, Kong Yi murmured and said, "So, you are controlled by the Demon King of the Abyss. No wonder, no wonder you are so kind, you will become so cruel and bloody. Lang'er, it's the master who blamed you wrongly. Wait, the master will go to save you soon."

"Master...Master, are you really okay?" Thousands of black needles rushed into the master's body. Ling Xiangtian could not think of why the master was safe and sound.

"It's been so many years, the master has never felt as comfortable as he is now." I learned that the main reason for the distorted personality of the disciple was not himself. He has removed a lot of burdens from years of age, but he still has to rescue Gran. This is a debt he owes and a responsibility.

"It's good that the master is fine. I thought you just now..." Ling Xiangtian said embarrassedly.

"Well, I thought I would die just now, but I was saved by the broken boxing gloves you sent to me before." Kong Yi said with emotion, stroking the broken boxing gloves in his hand with great relief.

Broken gloves?

Ling Xiangtian still remembers that glove clearly.

Broken gloves (normal): Use level 5; Physical attack: 5~7; Attack frequency 1; Career limit: None; Requirement: Strength 18, Agility 21, Intelligence, 16.

The relics of boxing king Morris, the gloves have a devastating atmosphere and have extremely high collection value.

"This... it seems that the boxing gloves are still as broken as before, and have not been repaired or processed." Ling Xiangtian couldn't imagine how a master like a master with a level over a hundred would use a level five glove, and it was still broken.

"You can only see the surface attributes. When your strength reaches the level of your master, you will naturally know how terrifying these broken fist gloves are."

"So that's it." Ling Xiangtian felt that he had gained a lot today. He could see a comfortable battle to break the level, and understand that there was a higher level of combat mode above the level, which made him realize that among many players, even if his strength was relatively strong, for NPCs, he could only be weaker than he could be.

Suddenly, Ling Xiangtian shuddered, Grand died, and he did not get a task prompt. Wouldn't it mean that his mission failed?

"Hold it, weapons are equivalent to the second life of a warrior. Losing weapons is the greatest shame for a warrior. You must learn this lesson deeply." A pair of golden fists suddenly appeared in Gran's hand and threw them to Ling Xiangtian.

Ling Xiangtian was ecstatic when he saw the fist gloves flashing with golden light.

System: You have completed the test of "returning home in glory" and gained 5,000 experience.

System: You get the Son of the Wind (Golden Gloves).

System: You successfully killed Gran (pseudo) and gained 20,000 experience.

System: You complete the hidden task, kill Gran (pseudo), and get a random gold treasure chest.

System: Your level is upgraded to level 11.

System: Your level is upgraded to level 12.

System: Your level is upgraded to level 13.

...

Happiness came too suddenly. Unexpectedly, Grand's death was counted on him. Ling Xiangtian did not expect this.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. Gran, who had physical body before, was poisoned by nearly 100,000 points of blood, and it is normal to calculate his experience.

Ling Xiangtian couldn't wait to look through the fist attributes.

Son of Wind (Gold): Physical Attack 110~140, Attack Frequency: 2.2 times/second; Strength +15, Agility +15;

Additional skill 1: Wind sting, the fist generates visible small spike hurricane, lasting for 3 seconds, using skills, increasing the basic physical attack by 10%, and regressing the attack target by 10 meters, and the skill cooldown time is 120 seconds;

Additional skill 2: Furious, hold the target weapon and emit a violent force. The 5% chance of destroying the target weapon and consuming 120 points of mental power. (Note: The lower the target weapon level, the higher the success rate. Conversely, the higher the target weapon level, the lower the success rate)

Use level: 15; Career limit: pseudo-boxer.

Looking at the Feng Zi in his hand, Ling Xiangtian was in tears. Although he had just advanced to level three, there was still a long time left before level 15.

"By the way, I still have a random gold treasure chest."
Chapter completed!