Although he was frightened for a moment, Wu Yan still calmed down.

He has encountered this situation before, and he just needs to get out of the battle.

In front of him was a dozen brown striped slashing steps covering his head and face, like a zombie monster, with long whips in his hands, and several holding spears, which were fast, pushing away his own flame ball from time to time, and then a lightning strike in his hand.

wrong!

Hu Yan's eyes narrowed, and there was a human-shaped monster in black clothes that was slightly different from these monsters. The monster was holding a long sword in his hand and stood in the distance without moving.

Inexplicably, Hu Yan felt that the black-clad man-shaped monster was a little strange.

While moving, Hu Yan moved away from the black-clothed monster, while using flame magic to smash the monsters surrounding him one by one.

The defense and attack of these monsters are much stronger than the various wild boars and tigers I encountered before. Each of them has the strength of the third and fourth levels of Qi refining. If it weren't for the relatively single attack method and not high in intelligence, he would not be able to withstand it at all.

While fighting and retreating, Hu Yan silently plotted in his heart to see if he could escape from the siege and then leave the secret realm.

He quietly observed the terrain and moved towards the valley behind him.

One step, two steps, spears and long whips hit his body from time to time, causing him to twitch all over.

That's now!

The fireball surrounding Hu Yan instantly exploded, and a fire wall exploded. He retreated into the corner of the valley, and only three monsters in front of him followed.

"kill!"

Hu Yan growled, and the magic tricks in his hand changed, and various flames turned into rockets, fire swords, and spears exploded, causing the three monsters to scream and retreat.

"boom!"

A monster exploded directly, and the spear in his hand threw it at Hu Yan.

"Bang--"

After being hit hard, Hu Yan pleaded blood and retreated, and went to the back of a small slope, lying on the ground.

At the corner of the valley, the remaining two monsters searched everywhere in a daze, but found no figure of Wu Yan.

Finally got rid of it!

He was breathing heavily, and Wu Yan felt a sense of craziness to release.

This feeling of life hanging in a thread was really wonderful, just like I was so nervous when I stood in front of Zhao Yang and stared at his right hand holding the sword - hand!

Hu Yan suddenly widened his eyes, and his body was filled with fear. His soul urged him to have a thought and go back!

No response!

"Zhao Yang..." Hu Yan slowly stood up, and as he tried to turn around, a dazzling sword light swallowed him.

It was this sword, and what I saw and feared at the beginning was this sword.

The hand of the masked man in black opposite was enlarged in his eyes, so familiar. Then, the world in front of him fell into darkness.

"Basic sword technique 1000."

"Get Spirit Stone 2."

“Get 30,000 of Reiki.”

"Get the first kill qualification of players in the World of Anti-Shui Youhan, and the player shock will be increased by 5%.

He pulled off the black masked robe on his body, and Zhao Yang reached out to pick up the two light balls on the ground.

"The spiritual crystal left by the player after being killed contains some of the player's soul power."

"The cultivation crystal left by the player after being killed includes the skills that the player has learned."

Without hesitation, Zhao Yang only felt shocked all over. Looking at his attribute panel, it was different.

Character: Zhao Yang's cultivation level: fifth level of body refining (40120/50000) sixth level of Qi refining (pseudo)

Aura: 895020/1500000 (consumable, unabsorbable)

Kung Fu: Qingyun Sect Body Refining Skills: Basic Sword 6th Level (Great Perfection) Primary Sword 100/10000 (Introduction) Spiritual Fume (Fixed)

Bloodline: No soul power: 362 weak (seal)

Soul War Skill: No Flame Skill: 382190 (consumable, cannot be absorbed) Flame Spirit Ball 2314/100000 (small generation) Flame Fire Tornado (fixed)

Wealth: 178 spirit stones 13,543 gold coins Equipment: Stone dark pattern sword (lower magic weapon) Light and spiritual boots (highest mortal weapon)

Items: Fire Gathering Talisman x1 Fire Talisman x12 Frost Talisman x10 Entangled Talisman x6...

"Bang--"

Zhao Yang snapped his fingers, and there were two dark red apple-sized fireballs floating on both sides of his shoulders. The fireballs rotated and flew with his heart, like jumping elf.

"Is this the Flame Spirit Ball?" I was still jealous of Hu Yan's powerful life-saving skills before, but I didn't expect that I would not only get this skill, but also have the understanding of the small-success realm, saving my countless hard work.

What a murderous and arson belt...

At that time, Zhao Yang had no choice but to hand over the game login to Hu Yan in the name of the sect secret treasure. These days, Hu Yan relied on the game world and his strength improved rapidly.

It is also better that Zhao Yang can gain a lot of experience and have today's combat power as a worker.

But in order to keep his secret, Zhao Yang had to attack Wu Yan first.

Otherwise, when the Qingkong Mountain Secret Realm opens, Hu Yan will be suspicious of the secret treasure on his opponent.

When he was unable to protect his secrets, Zhao Yang chose to cut off every clue that might be exposed.

Killing is the easiest and most convenient way.

For some reason, after killing Wu Yan, Zhao Yang felt bored for a moment, and his mind that had been tense suddenly became empty. Perhaps this was his first time killing someone in his past and present life, although it was in the game world.

He silently stepped down and did not practice anymore. He fell asleep directly.

"Hey, the soup tastes very different today!"

The plan for the day is in the morning. The delicious soup for getting up and the girl's youthful and slightly thin powder makeup made Zhao Yang feel very happy.

"What's the difference between senior brother?"

The little girl lay in excitement in front of Zhao Yang, staring at him.

It was too close, and the breath of a young girl that came to me made me feel more angry in the early morning.

Little girl, you are playing with fire...

"Tell me quickly, what's the difference between this soup?" Zuo Ling'er's eyes were shining with shiny things, full of expectations.

"There is more medicinal smell, which seems to make people relax their whole body faster, improve their qi and blood, and warm their internal organs." According to the feeling of tasting those medicinal foods in the previous life, Zhao Yang responded against his wishes to comment.

Every time you mention it, Zuo Ling'er's eyes lit up.

"Is this really the case?" Zuo Ling'er couldn't wait to scoop a spoonful and put it into her mouth.

She frowned, with a little bitter taste, but she swallowed it.

I didn’t have the feelings that Zhao Yang said. Maybe my cultivation is too shallow and my perception is too low?

"Then from now on, I will make this kind of soup for my senior brother every day." Zuo Ling'er said happily when she handed the spoon back to Zhao Yang.

Looking up at his senior brother, he stared at the spoon in his hand in a daze. Zuo Ling'er then remembered that this spoon...

"Stinky Senior Brother--"

The little girl's face turned red with shame. She stomped her feet, threw Zhao Yang away, turned around and ran out of the yard.

Is it smelly?

Zhao Yang scooped up a spoonful of soup, frowned and put it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!