In the afternoon, after signing for the batch of game warehouse nutrient solution that had just been sent, Xiaomo and Xiaoyuzi logged in to the battle online again.

But the moment they went online, they were dumbfounded.

The friend list automatically pops up, countless avatars jump, and the information is 999+ instantly.

It was as if something earth-shattering had happened in the hours they were offline, and the two couldn't help but be confused.

They subconsciously clicked on the information list, and a large number of dialog boxes suddenly appeared.

Ye Xue'er: Damn, you are too good at grapefruit, how do you do it, come up with a tutorial, I want to learn it too

Liu Jie: Xiaomo, come up with a tutorial, now the assassin players in my guild are going crazy!

Ye Xue'er: If you give up your life, ahh Kneel and beg for instructional video, thank you (kowtow)

Wang Da Python: Please teach Prajna, and tell you another good news, according to the original agreement in the forum, now your family Qiuqiu is the king of assassins.

Ancient saying: The Mythical Guild sent a congratulatory message!

Seven: Congratulations, congratulations, I've been studying the Hell Dao cultivation system recently, so I'll visit you someday (smile)

……

Looking at the dense information, Xiaomo and Xiaoyuzi glanced at each other, and then tacitly turned their eyes to Qiuqiu, who was playing with sand not far away.

Prajna gives up life? The King of Assassins?

Looking at the energetic Qiuqiu that they were playing, Xiaomo and Xiaoyuzi had question marks on their faces, and they didn't understand why these words were involved with Qiuqiu.

Then they strode over to the ball and came to his side.

Seeing someone approaching, Qiuqiu immediately looked up, and then said in surprise:

"Mom and Dad, you're back."

Xiaoyuzi squatted down, rubbed Qiuqiu's head, and smiled:

"Qiuqiu, did anything happen when Mom and Dad were away?"

When Qiuqiu heard this, a smug expression appeared on his face: "Mom and Dad, from today onwards, Qiuqiu will be the most powerful assassin!" ”

Yuzu: "??? ”

Xiaomo: "??? ”

"Qiuqiu, you're not good again, and you still mention the assassin, is your ass itchy!" Xiao Yuzu immediately scolded.

When Qiuqiu heard this, he hurriedly covered his ass with both hands, with a look of fear on his face.

Looking at Qiuqiu like this, Xiaoyuzi sighed, and subconsciously clicked on Qiuqiu's information panel, habitually wanting to check Qiuqiu's health status.

But when she saw the eye-catching marks on it, her and Xiao Mo's eyes suddenly widened.

【Qiuqiu (6 years old)】:

Character information: The first prize of the June 1st event, with complete autonomy and high growth talent.

Character Abilities: [Hell Path: Prajna Sacrifice], None

[Hell Path III: Prajna Sacrifice]:

Skill information: Hell Dao, the power of the Extreme Dao, after casting, you can summon the Prajna Demon to bless your body, and any damage caused to yourself can be transmitted to the target through the Demon Tuo, and cause additional fixed damage

Skill Progress: Prajna Truth: Sacrifice (Elementary)

Skill Passive Effect: Prajna Demon Protector Primary (HP reduced by 1%, self full attribute increase +1%, HP below 50% will gain 10% Injury)

Skill Mark: Extreme Dao Mark (Hell Dao Extreme Dao Cultivator Symbol)

Character Class: None (Initially, you can choose the direction of Berserker, Assassin, Mage, and you can also comprehend other classes in the game)

Personality: stubborn and optimistic

Character Goal: Become an assassin as good as Mom and Dad

Character Status: Healthy

Bind: Yuzu

……

At this moment, Xiaomo and Xiaoyuzi looked incredulous.

Has the son learned to give up his life?

How is this possible!

They can't imagine what happened to Qiuqiu in the hours he was away and how he did it.

Thinking of the amount of information just now of 999+, at this moment, Xiaomo and Xiaoyuzi understood why these friends kept sending messages as if they were crazy.

"Qiuqiu, tell Mom how you learned to give up your life." Xiaoyuzi rubbed Qiuqiu's little head, and at the same time, her heart was full of pride and curiosity.

"Mom, aren't you angry?" Qiuqiu asked cautiously.

"Don't be angry, you tell your mother how she learned first." Yuzu continued.

"Mom, aren't you surprised why Qiuqiu changed so much before, and secretly told you, in fact, Qiuqiu was cultivating at that time......

Listening to Qiuqiu's description, Xiaomo and Xiaoyuzi were stunned.

At first, they thought that Qiuqiu had some adventure, but when they heard Qiuqiu talk about the way of cultivation, they suddenly felt that the more they listened, the more familiar they became!

Isn't this a collection of unreliable suicides on the forum?

For this series of death collections, Xiaomo and Xiaoyuzi can be said to be very familiar, and every time I think about it, I feel that it is an unbearable past.

Because they really studied it in the first place, and they went through a long waiting time for the resurrection.

Even now that they think about it, they still feel that they have been cheated by unscrupulous forum players, and this cultivation method is absolutely unreliable.

So after knowing that Qiuqiu had successfully cultivated in this way, they seemed a little incredulous.

At this moment, they understood why Qiuqiu had been dying lately, and it turned out that he was secretly cultivating a collection of deaths!

But at this moment, they have new doubts, how did Qiuqiu know about this collection of deaths.

Although Qiuqiu also has the function of logging in to the forum because of its own speciality, Xiaomo and Xiaoyuzi did not open and register a forum account for Qiuqiu, because they were afraid that sand sculpture netizens would lead Qiuqiu astray.

So there shouldn't be any way for Qiuqiu to know about this collection.

At this moment, they suddenly thought of Qiuqiu's run away from home.

"Qiuqiu, didn't you tell you the cultivation method of the villain you kidnapped?" Xiaoyuzi asked with a solemn face.

Hearing this, Qiuqiu said with an aggrieved face:

"Mom, don't talk about it!"

Looking at Qiuqiu, Xiaoyuzi sighed, gave up continuing to ask, and then said:

"Then tell Mom how you trained Prajna."

Seeing that his mother no longer asked, Qiuqiu suddenly laughed: "Hmm! ”

"Wait, I'll start a live stream and give them a reply!" Seeing that Qiuqiu was about to start explaining, Xiaomo immediately spoke.

Xiaoyuzi nodded and rubbed Qiuqiu's head:

"Wait a minute, let Dad start a live broadcast, many friends want to know now, Qiuqiu, you are famous now."

At this time, Xiaomo opened the live broadcast button and entered a line of titles.

[I was not there just now, and the assassin players who want to learn to give up their lives are all coming to the live broadcast room, so I won't reply one by one, remember to tip, I have to save money to buy a house for Qiuqiu!] Landlord: My wife is the most beautiful in the world

After learning that someone had learned about Prajna, many Assassin players were in a state of torment, waiting for someone to post the information on the forums. Seeing the appearance of this live broadcast room, all the assassin players did not hesitate and immediately clicked into the live broadcast room.

Not only Assassin players, but also a large number of players from other classes poured into the room, all wanting to see how powerful the legendary Assassin's most difficult skill to learn was.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is rising rapidly at this moment......

After feeling that the number of people was about the same, Xiaomo turned his gaze to Qiuqiu, and then opened Qiuqiu's analysis panel, showing the information of Pranya to the players in the live broadcast room.

When he saw the specific skill information of Pranya Shesheng, there was a sudden exclamation in the live broadcast room.

Just as they had guessed, Prajna's ability to sacrifice his life was so powerful that all the Assassin players were eager to grasp this powerful heads-up ability immediately.

For a while, many assassin players began to reward soul coins, urging Xiaomo to hurry up and get to the point and start to learn how to give up his life.

Seeing the barrage and rewards of the players in the live broadcast room, Xiaomo smiled very happily, because with these bounties, there is less pressure to buy a house in Beiqi

"Okay, Qiuqiu, let's start talking now, there are a lot of brothers and sisters watching now, you have to talk about it in detail~" At this time, Xiaoyuzi smiled at Qiuqiu.

Qiuqiu nodded vigorously and began his explanation:

"There are a few important things to notice when you play your life...... The eyes should be cold and unforgiving, and then the whole body should be immersed in ......"

While Qiuqiu recounted what Mo Xiaoxin said at that time, both assassin players and other professional players in the live broadcast room listened attentively, and even took out notes and began to record.

These nonsense words of Mo Xiaoxin came out of Qiuqiu's mouth at that time, but they became the holy scriptures for players to study Prajna.

At this moment, they listened very carefully, and no one even brushed the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Because players have studied the Hell Dao, they all know that the power of the Hell Dao is not exclusive to spells, but a cultivation system in the underworld.

Compared to the mantra who only specializes in the Hell Dao, other professions also have the possibility of mastering the power of the Hell Dao.

Players have already known this from the Hell Suit forum, and only the Hell Suit players are now in contact with no less than six races that have mastered the power of the Hell Road.

Therefore, Qiuqiu's commentary is also full of attraction for other players who are not assassins, and they all see it as an opportunity to learn about the power system of the Hell Dao.

Although the explanation of Qiuqiu is a bit vague, for a child, players will not ask too much.

Instead, he began to interpret the help and meaning of this sentence in cultivation word by word.

The learning atmosphere in the live broadcast room gradually became stronger......

More than ten minutes have passed.

After Qiuqiu finished saying his final understanding of Prajna Shesheng, he suddenly blinked:

"Have my brother and sister learned?"

For a while, the barrage full of screens brushed up again.

The Strongest Sydney: The King of Assassins is so cute, I strongly ask for a hug!

Assassin's Creed: Qiuqiu, I've learned, the most important thing is to be indifferent (funny)

A flash of coldness: Hehe, every word that the Qiuqiu teacher said has been recorded, wait a while to study it (knock happy~)

Backstabbing expert: Who will dare to say that we assassins are the weakest sewer profession in the future, my backhand is a slap in the face, let them know what a frontal assassination is (funny)

Coming and Going Without a Trace: It looks like spring is coming for us Assassin players, everyone is ready to wave, it's time to take a look at the other classes (funny)

Crayon Shin-chan: It seems to be a feeling of heartache......

……

In the heated discussion among the players, Yuzu suddenly frowned, because she noticed that Qiuqiu seemed to be stepping on something.

seemed to find that his mother's eyes were staring at his feet, and at this moment Qiuqiu suddenly became extremely nervous.

"Qiuqiu, what's under your feet?"

"Mom, Qiuqiu is hiding nothing!" Qiuqiu replied nervously.

"Then you get your feet off the way!"

Qiuqiu suddenly moved his foot away with a bitter face.

Seeing this, Xiaoyuzi reached out and took out the object buried in the sand.

"Dagger?" Seeing the glittering whiteboard dagger in his hand, Xiaoyuzi was stunned, and then glared at Qiuqiu:

"Qiuqiu, where did you get the dagger, you are still so small, how can you play with weapons!"

Thinking of his assurance to Mo Xiaoxin, Qiuqiu fell silent with a bitter face.

"Ball Ball!"

"Mom, hit me, I won't say it!" Qiuqiu said aggrievedly.

Thinking that Qiuqiu had secretly hidden a weapon from the two of them, Xiao Yuzu looked very angry, and then glanced at Xiao Mo, and the two of them shot at the same time......

In the surprised eyes of the players in the live broadcast room.

Their king of assassins began to cry and brutally accept the mixed doubles.

cried a handful of snot and tears, and looked extremely miserable......

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