Huaxia Continent, the guild residence of the "Auxiliary Dynasty".

"You knew they were going to Fuji and you didn't stop them?! No, you have to come with me! Jiang Huahuo hugged Yu Qingfeng's arm, not to mention whether he had the demeanor of a great god, that face was simply a dead beggar.

In this case, the Heavenly Punishment Sword Immortal could not maintain the image of a master. He tilted his body and slapped the other party's arm: "Xiao Jiang, let go, we are easy to be misunderstood!" Below, scattered and scattered, nothing to see! ”

was yelled at by the vice president, and the crowd downstairs who watched the excitement left with a smile.

Jiang Huahuo didn't give up: "Misunderstanding is a fart, you and Meng Duanguan Heda are in and out of the right place all day long, this is a misunderstanding!" ”

The Shenji military master, who was drinking tea and shaking a fan to watch the show, stopped doing it and coughed: "Don't pull me in." ”

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, listen to me......" Yu Qingfeng looked embarrassed, and tried to organize his words: "Didn't the Flower Moon Demon make a guarantee......"

"I don't believe what Little Japan said! I said I believed him at the time to stabilize the situation! ”

"It's okay, his character is still guaranteed."

"Are you going or not?" Jiang Hua was in a hurry, put aside Yu Qingfeng's arm, and shouted: "I don't care about the sword soldiers, but my junior brother has fallen to this step, and there must be no more accidents!" If you don't go, I'll go! ”

"Xiao Jiang! Aren't you also in favor of giving the new generation some training? ”

"It's okay to sharpen, put the knife on the whetstone to sharpen, I have no problem with you grinding for 10,000 years, but you can't throw the knife into the crater!" Jiang Huahuo brushed his sleeves and flicked his sleeves: "The entire 'Fuji' is their enemy!" Maybe you, me, and Tianxingjian could break through back then, but that's because the Japanese gods are also on the same level as us! But even then, how many times did we die at Fuji? ”

Yu Qingfeng asked rhetorically: "What's the big deal if you're dead?" ”

Jiang Huahuo was stunned: "Huh? ”

"This is the game, it's not like you can't come back if you're dead! When they die, they can absorb experience, grow again, and collide with enemies again! ”

"But...... Oh yes! Jiang Huahuo's eyes lit up, and he finally found a suitable basis: "But the enemy is too strong, so strong that everything they do is in vain, which is enough to suppress their confidence to the bone!" It's like that Pocahona! If their hearts are occupied by the shadow of failure, it is impossible to grow again! ”

"So what? Are we going to work tirelessly to become a nanny at Fuji? It is precisely because there is no death in the game that the player has nothing to fear. The sword soldiers are not Xiang Yu, and June is not Hitler, they will not commit suicide after a defeat, but will become more and more frustrated and courageous, and make a comeback. Yu Qingfeng spoke earnestly.

Meng Duan Guan He also interjected at the right time: "The sword soldier is by no means the courage of a warrior, what supports him is the scholarly spirit that never bows his head; And if June Sunshine had easily succumbed to power, he would not have gotten where he is now. Xiao Jiang, they are stronger than you think. ”

"It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. When I became a public enemy in June for the abuse and murder of a pregnant woman, did I help him? Didn't you? At most, I taught him some self-defense, which could not save his country, but it could save his own life, or protect one or two important subordinates. Of course, now he can protect more people. Yu Qingfeng patted Jiang Huahuo on the shoulder: "He even took my 'starting and turning', and he wasn't scared, so you have to have a little confidence in him." ”

"Well, you're right. I hope that the Flower Moon Demon can really keep his word. Jiang Huahuo deflated and grunted away, leaving only the ethereal vapor between the attics.

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There are many types of PK. In terms of numbers, it can be divided into team battles and heads-up, and in terms of nature, it can be divided into malicious PK and covenant battles. Covenant battles can also be divided into many kinds according to the detailed rules, such as the sparring mode in which the two sides do not lose their level or experience after the fight, or they bet on all the deathmatches. The deathmatch is too tragic, the losing side pays a heavy price, and only those who can't resolve the hatred will choose this mode.

"Deathmatch. In front of me, gambling on the deathmatch of level, equipment, and wealth, the losing side will fall to level 10 and will no longer be able to rule the Necromantic Paradise. ”

"Falling to level 10" is not a trivial phrase. Like any kimchi online game, the higher the level of "Qiankun", the more difficult it is to practice, and it will take a month or two to make up for it when you drop one level at the watershed. Ordinary players are okay, once the Necromantic King is downgraded, the reputation of the kingdom will be frustrated, and the control over his subordinates will also be weakened. Drop to level 10...... Will Guiguzi still work for the sword soldier Wuji? Will the three thousand bridges in the country of Chaohua still obediently guard the water veins? Will the festering dictator, Pythagoras, have any scruples?!

The first person of "Fuji", the Fuso sword hero Hanatsuki Demon, said lightly, and forced the three necromantic kings into a death match. He looked at the two Chinese, their hands pressed seemingly casually on the hilt of the knife, and waited for them to say a word.

Just, wait for someone to say a word.

A bloody mouth flashed in front of his eyes, about to devour himself completely.

Qingyi's soul fire immediately fell silent, and was about to beat in two seconds, two seconds. Just then, he heard a short, powerful, powerful word:

"My day!"

The Kazuki Demon narrowed his eyes.

Kazuki Ringo's eyes widened.

The words were not shocking, and the sword soldier Wuji took a step forward with a big grin, pulled out the knife from the sheath, and pointed at the nose of the Huayue demon: "You sissy, don't beat around the bush, just come to find a pump!" If you call me deathmatch, I'll fight to death? I'm your uncle! Is your braincase broken or my braincase broken? ”

[100% chance that Blade Warrior will die.] ]

[[Soul Force Field] Open all and feel the opponent's sword.] ]

Qingyi's entire energy is used to calculate how to respond. The video of Kazuki Demon's past battles was clearly replayed in his mind, but only the image of the first sword was played before it abruptly stopped and jumped to the next video. The reason why he only looked at the first knife was because at this critical juncture, he could only focus his mind on the first sword of the great god - if the first knife couldn't be stopped, then don't mention it later.

The most terrible thing is that every time you fight, the first sword of the Flower Moon Demon will never be the same.

Fusang Jianhao was not angry, but was slightly surprised: "How can Yu Qingfeng teach a student like you......"

Seeing that the other party didn't do it immediately, Dao Bing Wuji smiled: "Master is right, you can bear it too much." If you are stronger than you, you dare not fight; Weaker than you, you disdain to fight. ”

Hearing this, Huayue Lin Yihua's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand: "Don't-"

Qingyi felt that a twelve-level hurricane was blowing, blowing away everything except for him and the sword soldier Wuji, and washing the entire world clean. There was only one katana left in his field of vision, and the blade was only a millimeter out of its sheath, and the blade of this millimeter shone with a millimeter of light, making it impossible for him to take his eyes off. The light had the power to freeze his mind and imprison his thoughts; Staring at the sword light, his originally extremely fast thought process also slowed down, making him extremely uncomfortable!

This is Fuso Jianhao's first sword!

Can you take it?

[I can take it.] ]

With such a slow knife speed, no detail will ever be missed!

[Based on the known data modeling, the trajectory of the blade is preliminarily formulated.] ]

In Qingyi's heart, intense emotions and rigid rationality operate simultaneously, not doing their own thing, but more like a question and answer, echoing and responding. This is the first time he has encountered such a situation. Being able to take the sword of the great god is emotionally enough to make him excited, happy, and crazy, but reason must order the body to act according to plan; In an emergency, the two had no time to exclude each other, so they had to fill his mind together.

Amazingly, his mind is independent of emotion and reason, and he watches two lines of thought intertwined and spread. In the vast starry night in his heart, the white bone tyrant and the human swordsman were separated from each other, and the two backs blocked the hurricane on both sides for him, as if they were about to be blown away at any time, but they didn't move. They're all stubborn guys......

He turned his attention back to the expanding light. The light was really magical, and there were more and more beautiful lights flashing in the light, and each ray of light was radiating outward, evolving into a hurricane that swept through time and space. It was an exploding point, a universe that could explode. Something out of nothing, a myriad of things.

[Draw the knife and slash].

Qingyi swore that he had done his best. He threw the scepter in front of the sword soldier Wuji, and his arm flew up, and the tiger phantom behind the sword soldier Wuji was split in half, and the sword soldier Wuji himself was unharmed. The two kings were beaten back to their original shapes, and the dead air echoed the environment, prompting gusts of yin wind in the same place, and the cherry blossoms filled the sky again.

Unfathomable, truly unpredictable - they have clearly sketched the opponent's sword path in their minds, but in the end they find that it is not like that at all, but it is too late to deal with it! On top of that, he doesn't know why he can't catch it! Obviously, he still has the [Soul Force Field] and occupies the home advantage, why can't he touch the opponent's sword path? Is it "no thick into the room", or is the knife speed too fast? Is it both, or neither? He didn't even know! What a hell of an evil sect of the system!

The sword soldier Wuji was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly became vicious, and he was about to raise the big knife, but the Huayue Demon had already returned the katana to the sheath, stepped back, and said to Qingyi: "Originally, I could not have chopped this knife, but I was afraid that you would think you could catch it." ”

The black streamer picked up his arm and took it back to his shoulder, and Qing Yi realized that the knife just now had been cut along the gap in the bone, and the bone was not worn at all, which showed that the control of the strength of the Huayue Demon on the hand was superb, comparable to that of the Cooking.

Qingyi nodded: "Yes, I really thought I could catch it." Thank you. "In battle, the most important thing is arrogance. The Flower Moon Demon poured cold water on Qingyi with his actions, so that Qingyi could sober up, which was undoubtedly a kind of help, a kind of kindness hidden under the murderous aura.

"Don't say thank you to little Japan!" The swords and soldiers are all up. Two seconds, two seconds, his chest swelled and bowed; A large amount of dead air was pumped out of the lungs that should no longer function, escaping from his mouth and nose, lingering beside his cheeks, setting him off like a giant spirit god high in the clouds. With his roar, his figure rose up, and he actually launched the [Fierce God Evil]: "The sissy is too deceitful, Lao Tzu and you first-"

"Sword Soldier!" Kazuki Ringo interrupted the other party's words in a sharp voice. Her little face was pale, and she resolutely sent a PK application, the PK type was written "Deathmatch", and the PK rules stated that the loser would be forced to drop to level 10 by the system.

The sword soldier Wuji was stunned: "You are crazy! I have no enmity with you! ”

"No hatred? Have you forgotten the Nanjing Massacre? Kazuki Ringo turned sideways, holding the fan to his chest, ready to fight.

In the state of [Fierce God and Evil], the green tendons erupted (making Qingyi worry about whether the blood vessels would spurt blood), but the sword soldier Wuji could still stay awake: "You are really crazy!" Don't use the agitation method, Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set! ”

"I ask you! Fishing - Island is a !! of which country Kazuki Ringo was also anxious, screaming regardless of his manners.

"Don't even make any noise."

Qing Yi spoke, and glanced at the Flower Moon Demon. The Flower Moon Demon is calm and calm, like an outsider. Now even fools can see what's going on - Kazuki Ringo must fulfill Kazuki Demon's orders, even if it costs her an ally. There are rumors on the Internet that Hanatsuki Ringo is the sister of the Kazuki Demon, and it seems that the rumors are true.

Facing the sight of the three people, Qingyi shrugged: "Why should you hurt your feelings." Kagetsu Demon, you're not trying to embarrass us, you're testing us, right? ”