The mysterious Darkspawn attracts countless eyes wherever they go, even if they are extremely low-key.

Li Xiu naturally heard this inquiry, and also saw the puppet that was pinched and exploded by him, as well as the connecting light of the ninth battle platform that fell with it.

"On the outside world, friends are open and honest with each other. ”

The man was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and lifted the hat on his head, revealing a face as white as jade, not dazzling, only a little better than ordinary people, without any expression on his face, but there was a special taste in his eyes.

Li Xiu understood the taste, that was how he felt when he listened to Xuelou.

Lonely.

He said to Li Xiu: "Dark descendant, Wang Xianyu." ”

Another Dark Spawn also lifted the hat on her head, revealing the same pale face, but the difference was that she was a woman, she looked similar to Wang Xianyu, but she was more handsome, she held a short dagger in both hands, cut open the chest of the puppet, and saluted Li Xiu, saying, "Dark Descent, Wang Yishu." ”

This should be the case for honesty.

Li Xiu was silent for a moment, then returned the salute and said, "Terran, Li Xiu." ”

Wang Yishu looked at Li Xiu and said, "Your strength is very strong, and this time the Changhe Hall is better than you imagined." ”

This should be regarded as a compliment, even if the voice is very light and the tone is calm, but it is indeed a compliment.

"We're waiting for you on the Ninth Stage. ”

She continued.

Li Xiu didn't feel that it was inappropriate, but the rest of them all raised their eyes and looked over in an instant, with strong doubts and incomprehension in their eyes.

The strength of the Dark Spawn is too strong, and the Long River of Aura is not of much use to themselves, so nine out of ten of the Dark Spawns for countless years have walked down the Long River Hall on their own after defeating the puppet on the eighth battle platform, ending the competition for the Long River of Aura.

And now, they actually want to set foot on the ninth battle platform?

The expressions on Qiu Yue and Bai Yurou's faces finally became extremely solemn.

Even Wang Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, he was not afraid, but he was just a little afraid of the Dark Spawn.

As if feeling the gazes of those around him, Wang Xianyu took a step forward and said lightly: "We won't fight for the long river of aura, but this opportunity is rare, and my brother and sister don't want to miss it." ”

What opportunity he was referring to was that everyone present knew it well, and the opportunity to fight with Li Xiu.

Or a chance to fight Wang Chen.

For the Darkspawn, who has always been withdrawn, this is indeed something that cannot be missed.

"So I'm waiting for you on the ninth platform. ”

Looking around, his gaze converged on Li Xiu's face, and Wang Xianyu said softly.

"No need to wait for me. ”

Li Xiu said lightly.

It was still a familiar response, just like when he answered Qiu Yue before, and the meaning represented was naturally the same.

There is a puppet standing in front of Li Xiu, wearing silver-white armor, holding a spear standing on the ground, the spear is gently swaying with the wind coming from the left and right, this is a humanoid puppet, staring at Li Xiu with tiger eyes, the armor looks shining in the sunlight, majestic.

This puppet is very strong, this is the first time that such a thought has risen in Li Xiu's heart since he broke into the Eight Dao Battle Platforms.

Unlike before, this puppet rushed towards Li Xiu with a step, his figure was as fast as the wind, and the spear in his hand stabbed out towards Li Xiu's door, like a spirit snake probe, turning into countless gun shadows in an instant.

It's like a storm that can't be stopped.

Heavy rain falls from the sky, and no matter how good a person's light practice is, it will always be dropped by the rain on the corner of his clothes.

Rainwater falling on the corners of the clothes does nothing but bring moisture.

But this spear is different, and if the spear is pointed above a person, it will die.

This shot fell like a heavy rain, and there was no way to avoid it.

Wang Xianyu and Wang Yishu were not in a hurry to step on the ninth battle platform, but looked at Li Xiu with measurement and expectation in their eyes.

Wang Chen in the distance pinched the figure in the air, and the light of the connection fell, but he also did not rush up, but looked back at Li Xiu.

From a little interesting at the beginning, to a ten-step provocation in the middle, and then human life and destiny.

And now on an equal footing, this Terran youth always seems to be able to bring something new.

The corners of his mouth rose and set off a curvature, and the indifference in his eyes became deeper and deeper, which was the real interesting thing.

The scene of a strong shower above his head was very familiar, and Li Xiu had faced such a scene and attack more than once.

It's very easy to break the game, just a sword.

The shadow of the gun filled the overhead, and the speed was quickly like countless spears falling down at the same time, but there was only one gun, and there was never more.

Li Xiu looked at the puppet, a touch of darkness surged in the depths of his eyes, he raised his sword and went straight to meet it, this sword stabbed very straight, but it gave people a sense of tricky angle.

It's typhoid fever.

The sword was pressed against the puppet's throat, and the tip of the sword slashed off the head with a sharp sword.

The spear was still in his hand, and the sharp tip of the spear stopped in front of Li Xiu's eyes.

The belated sword light flashed in front of him, the body of the spear was broken in two, and the half of the spear that stopped in front of Li Xiu's eyes fell to the ground, and the sharp tip of the spear pierced into the battle platform.

After all, the shadow of the gun is completely different from the heavy rain, the heavy rain is innumerable, but the spear has only one shot.

Even if there are more gun shadows, there will only be one place to stab.

So it's easy to hide.

The light of the lead fell.

The two Darkspawns nodded and walked in.

Wang Chen had already stood on the ninth battle platform, he was the destiny of heaven, and he should be the first.

The battle between Qiu Yue and Bai Yurou was also nearing the end, and if it weren't for the battle of the ninth battle platform, the two of them would have ended the battle long ago.

Li Xiu took a step forward, and then appeared on the ninth battle platform.

At this moment, there were four people standing on the platform, and the highest floor of the Changhe Hall was not far behind them, but the four of them were in a hurry to make a move, because the people had not yet arrived.

There were only a hundred people left under the Nine Stages of the Battle Platform at this moment, and they raised their heads to look at the figures on the Ninth Battle Platform, with complicated expressions.

Even those who stood outside the forest of no return were staring at the people on the stage with their heads held high.

This time is indeed the most variable aura battle.

The people of the Dark Spawn actually stepped on the ninth battle platform, Wang Chen, the son of destiny, and the Terran youth who fought on the ten-step platform.

Deng Xiangong lifted the green leaves in front of Fusu's eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and said with a smile: "That kid is really unexpected, the body of the Three Tribulations seems to be even stronger than we imagined." ”

Fusu didn't open his eyes, he didn't speak, his chest rose and fell slightly, and the flowers and grass clippings that fell in the wind on all sides fell on him.

It's like falling asleep.

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PS: Today my friend and I showed off that he had a female reader, and I admit that I was jealous, but then I thought about it, I have you here, and this is a happy and lucky thing