My Private Marvel System

: One hundred and ninety one

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'Go to die' an Aria cultivator said in a cold voice, and the burly figure with one hand clenched into a fist whirlwind towards the last Poison Cultist who stood up. The moment the heavy fist fell, the Poison Cult scattered. A weird smile appeared on Xiu's face, "You won't feel good either." He exhausted the last bit of mana in his whole body, and quickly grabbed the fist with one hand, his five claws were green.

  

Plop, the Poison Cultist Sanxiu flew out on his back and fell heavily to the ground, and never stood up again. The cultivator who threw a punch after he threw a punch, clenched his hand and screamed, his arm The five-claw marks on the dark green were deeply plunged into the flesh.

  

   "'Brother, what's the matter!" The other two Xiaoyuejiao Sanxiu hurried over.

  

   "I have been poisoned, leave me alone, go get the scroll." The monk gritted his teeth and said harshly.

  

   A monk hurriedly walked over and pulled the scroll from the waist of the Poison Cultist who had just fallen to the ground and inserted it on his waist. Then the three of them staggered forward and slowly disappeared into the dense forest. Zhou Shentong, who was squatting on the big tree, looked at the direction where the three of them disappeared, and a smug sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, ‘Mantis catches cicada, the oriole is behind, we three oriole are set. ’

  

Vibrating wings turned and flew towards the direction they came. Dole lay on the ground with Erlang's legs up, boredly counting the petals of the wildflowers on his hands, while Zhen Wudi walked back and forth anxiously, still not in his mouth. Stop muttering, "Why isn't this old Zhou coming back?" The two of them were waiting for Zhou's magical power to return.

  

  唰, Zhou's magical power descended from the sky like a **** descending to the earth, just as soon as it fell, hahaha laughed, ‘brothers, we have meat to eat! Zhen Wudi and Dole looked at him at the same time. Zhou Shentong hurriedly told them what they had just seen. Just now, Zhen Wudi opened his mouth and looked at Dole:

  

   "Little brother, are you a fairy! What happened before? You know?"

  

   The exaggerated expression of surprise is really looking at a flying man out of the sky, Dole doesn’t care, as he is still carefree:

  

   "I didn't say I saw it. It just feels like a fight in front."

  

   "Stop talking, let's follow up first. Slow down and be careful to be snatched away by another group."

  

   Zhou's supernatural power hurriedly interrupted the two of them, and the three dashed their legs and ran forward.

  

   A round of bright moon hung in the sky, casting a deep cold light, but the sky was still red, and this land was a world ruled by fire. A bonfire was lit in the dense forest. Two monks lay on the ground to rest, while the other was sitting on the ground to watch the night. The blood stains on the robes of the three men were faintly visible. The three of them are Xiaoyue Sanxiu who previously snatched the scroll from a group of Poison Cult cultivators.

  

Huh, three wind needles shot out of the dense forest and swiftly shot towards the three San Xiu, accompanied by the deep cold night breeze silently, the three monks were still sleeping without knowing it, and the vigil was shot. The wind needle was about to shoot into the body of the monk who watched the night, and the monk felt the swift wind and waved it hastily with one hand.

  

   The exhausted San Xiu felt a lot slower even though he was on the vigil. A silver moonlight blade slashed across and two wind needles were split. And a wind needle penetrated the silver moon light and pierced deeply into the chest of San Xiu.

  

   "There was an ambush." ​​The San Xiu who watched the night shouted, and then fell over. The other two monks were awakened suddenly, and stood up quickly, seeing the fallen companions, looking around in horror.

  

Zhou Shentong and Zhen Wudi leaped out of the two big trees, one left and one right sandwiched the two bewildered casual repairs, and one blow knocked down one of them, their spirits lifted, and their bodies hung over. The'Wind Sword' in half-empty hands was very cold, and it was still a low-level'Wind Sword'. It seemed that the two of them had not received much attention in the teaching.

  

   The two gathered and smashed ten percent of their entire body, and the two wind blades were also fierce at the moment. The two Aria cultivators also hurriedly waved back, roaring. The two of them rubbed their legs and stumbled a few steps, although they had always been tough and helpless and had just experienced a fierce battle. Not to mention seriously injured.

  

'Kill, kill' Dole just rushed out from behind a big tree, screaming and wielding the green and faint'Dragon Whip' in his hand. According to Zhou Shentong's arrangement, the three people' wind needle 'After shooting, they shot at the same time, but Dole's head has a small abacus.'Go out first, not kill your life first, I won't kill you two boys'

  

Seeing the other party’s defeat, he ran out to pick the big bargain. He waved his hand heavily. Amidst the crackling sound, a wind blade swayed out of the whip. Although it was much weaker than Zhou Shentong, it was a bit more powerful. . A stumbling monk was beaten by Dole falling into the well, unable to fight back in a hurry, and fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, he glanced at his dry body and laughed at himself with eyes full of self-deprecation, "You are running around in the battlefield." At that time, I bet I also pressed a dozen silver dollars to bet you win. Your kid is actually playing a black hand behind your back. Brother, I'm miserable. ’

  

There was only one Aria monk remaining in the dense forest. He staggered slowly backwards. It seemed that he felt the fear of failure and wanted to escape from here. Two scrolls were inserted on his waist. Suddenly, Zhou Shentong and Zhen Wudi started at the same time, whizzing from left to right towards this loose repairer, and at the moment when his body staggered, he punched and flew in the air.

  

   plopped, his solid body flew up and fell heavily to the ground, a pool of blood sprayed out in the air, and the last opponent was solved. Zhou Shentong bent down and pulled out the two green and silver scrolls and inserted them on his waist. Two scrolls were obtained in one fell swoop, and it went so smoothly with almost no effort, Zhou Shentong and Zhen Wudi excitedly shouted and hugged and jumped.

  

   Only Dole sat on the ground and looked at them lazily, squinting his eyes and scorning his face, ‘I’m a child, no one is inferior to me! It’s been a long time since he used such an expression. The only objects he was qualified to despise were the two boys You Da and Cheng Li.

  

   "Brother Dole, why do you seem to be unhappy at all?" Zhou Shentong looked at Dole's nonchalant gestures, and asked curiously.

  

   "No, it's just a little tired." Dole yawned lazily and stretched out. It was true that he wanted to doze off.

  

   "Well, let's find a place to sleep. We will continue tomorrow. Today, the little brother can do a lot of effort." Zhou Shentong gave Dole another thumbs up.

  

I didn’t have such good luck for the remaining two days. After three days, after a raging robbery, the first round of the reel battle is over. The weak group has basically been cleaned up, and occasionally a few groups of fish that slip through the net are like Zhou Shentong. Such groups are hidden in the deepest places and quietly lurking. Half of the monks withdrew from the game, and the rest was a real strong dialogue.

  

   It was another cold night. Zhou Shentong, Dole, and Zhen Wudi were still eating dry food silently around the fire. Not far away, a stream murmured from a high place, and for two consecutive days, there was no gain. Today, the two of Zhou Shentong accelerated their pace. Dole reluctantly increased the frequency of the chicken drumsticks, and followed behind them.

  

   finally found a pair of teams, the three lurking in the dark and following all the way, but finally found that it was a group of powerful opponents, during which they couldn't find any chance for a sneak attack, and the three had to give up sadly.

  

   "The remaining opponents are getting stronger and stronger. If this goes on, it will become more and more difficult!" Zhen Wudi said dejectedly.

  

   "It doesn't seem to be enough to bleed a little blood now." Zhou Shentong gritted his teeth.

  

   "Do you want to die?" Zhen Wudi and Doer looked at him in surprise at the same time. A pair of greedy students and fearful of death, Doer is pretending that Zhen Wudi and Cheng Li's kid are really the same virtues.

  

   "If you want to die, hit the group that has a lot of scrolls. Fight your life to grab enough at a time, so as not to waste your energy in this senseless search." Zhou Shentong continued.

  

"Yes, yes, Brother Zhou is right, it's better to fight it all at once." Dole again strongly approves of Zhou's plan. The pirates have always been by boat. It is really uncomfortable to travel long distances. .

  

   "Do you think we grab enough scrolls?"

  

   A voice came from the dense forest in amazement, the erratic voice felt so illusory, as if floating from **** to the world, three horrified sideways looked in the direction of the sound, ‘could it be that someone is staring at them’. Rustling. There was a sound of footsteps in the dense forest, and three Mir cultivators walked out of the dense forest, and they were really being watched by other groups.

  

  Three poisonous monks stood side by side. The middle one is a head shorter than the other two. Seeing the fifteen or sixteen-year-olds, the two tall poison repairers are surrounded by ghosts and ghosts. There are five scrolls on the waist, and they have already grabbed enough. The number of matches that passed the first stage.

  

   "'Poison Boy'"

  

Zhou Shentong, Zhen Wudi stood up, his eyes filled with horror and fear. This young man was astonished as one of the three geniuses. Only the group with super strength would give up the ambush. . Swaggering out to face off. And the robbing of enough reels continues to rob, which means that other teams are deprived of the qualifications to advance. Not only was the looted person or other looters who hadn't robbed enough, because there were no more robbed scrolls.

  

   There seem to be only two purposes for such a move. One is to show off one's powerful strength by killing, and the other is to reduce the number of advanced players and reduce the blows encountered in the second stage of the duel.

  

   This is only the fourth day. It is less than half of the stipulated date of the game, and the number of reels grabbed has exceeded the stipulated number. The strength of this group is strong enough to shock other opponents. The three Poison Cultists' loose repair robes were flat, and Poison Mei did not see a little blood and dust all over her body, as if she had never fought.

  

Zhou Shentong and Zhen Wudi were horrified in shock, while Doer was blankly picking at his nostrils. He had never heard the name of'Three Young Masters' since he was a child. He muttered,'This is really enough. There is nowhere to plug in here'.

  

Du Mei stared at the three of them. Under his indifferent gaze, Ruowu's cruel evil penetrated between his eyes. After a word, there was no more words. He slowly raised his palm to the three with one hand, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be thinking. With the law. Boom, a cloud of green energy erupted out of nothing from the void, floating in front of the poisonous charm, and then swept towards the three people who were standing not far away.

  

  The dark green gas not only permeates the evil of the poisonous poison, but also condenses the second-order "poison spiritual power". The Poison Sect’s cultivation system has only five levels and one level less than the other four Orthodox Cultivation Systems. The second-order "poison spiritual power" needs to reach the triple level, and the Poison Sect’s triple level is equivalent to the four levels of other sects. Practice.

  

   The quadruple realm is no longer at the same level as these ordinary casual cultivators who are competing for the middle level. It is even more jaw-dropping for young people who are dissatisfied with the weak crown.

  

Poison gas whistled like a violent wind. Feeling the devastation of this huge evil and the power of poisonous spirits, Zhou Shentong shouted, "Brothers, fight with him." Anyway, if you don’t fight, the blood in your heart is indifferent by this genius young man. Zhou Shentong and Zhen Wudi waved the'Wind Sword' in their hands and slammed them down.

  

Under the urging of mana, the light of the deep cold skyrocketed several times, splitting into the whistling green gas, the seemingly erratic gas suddenly dispersed and turned into two groups, and then quickly rotated and condensed into two long strips of cloth. The shape of, passed through the white light of the deep cold, and continued to sweep towards the two. So fast and fast, after the two strikes, there is no time to make a counterattack.

  

The palm raised by Poison Charm suddenly clenched, and the slender gas actually turned and twisted Zhou's magical powers and Zhen Wudi, and the poisonous gas condensed the "poisonous spiritual power" is firmer than the steel chain. Not many times. The two were entangled in the materialized poison gas, shaking their arms and shaking their shoulders and struggling violently, the "poisonous spirit power" eroded into the flesh, grinning in pain, and yelling.

  

That natural "prophet" feeling, when the poisonous gas burst out, Dole was already scared by the powerful and evil power and ran away. Do you work like that to grab rice? After a few runs, I ran to the side of the stream, always preparing for a wave to plunge into the stream.

  

   "Brother Dole, come and save us!" Zhou Shentong wailed with his last bit of strength, and Dole became his last lifesaver.

  

   Dole was standing by the stream and beating his heart, ‘Grandma’s, I can’t even beat you, how can I save you? ', the footsteps hesitated and hesitated, just at this moment Du Mei's hands slowly raised again, and the poison gas took the two people up to the sky until they were five or six feet high. The tightly clenched hands suddenly opened, thumping, Zhou The two supernatural powers fell heavily, and a dust was lifted, and there was no more movement.

  

Snap, the two scrolls inserted in Zhou Shentong’s waist bounced out, rolling on the ground and rolling towards Dole. A Poison Cultist Sanxiu who was standing next to Poison Charm walked over in stride. Want to pick it up. Seeing the slowly rolling scroll and seeing the cultivator striding forward, Dole's figure about to jump into the water stopped again.

  

  ‘Wipe, you guys want to take the scroll like this! I took it with my life, so it’s not too cheap for you to take it away! I can’t get you and don’t even want to get it’, I ran towards the rolling reel, running at a speed exactly like the long-distance race that Xiangsi intimately launched on the day of the race. .

  

The San Xiu who strode over looked at this seemingly frightened dry boy ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and ran back, and he was shocked to understand that this boy was here to grab the scroll and shouted. Jumping up and leaping towards Dole. Dole's speed was too fast, and the Hot Wheels came up under his feet again, and after the scroll rolled for a while, he was closer to him.

  

Just before the large body of San Xiu fell, and the big hand had not yet caught it, Dole had rushed to a cat's waist and grabbed two scrolls, turned around and flew towards the stream, with a fast speed. Agility is indeed the ancestor of monkeys.

  

  The self-cultivation figure fell down and saw that I was actually lost. I was so angry that he was teased by this dry boy, and he wanted to jump up again. Suddenly, the poisonous gas floating and stagnant in the air whirled again and whizzed towards Dole's back. At the moment the poison gas was spinning, Dole already felt the evil power surging from behind, knowing that he could not beat it. (To be continued)

  

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