I followed this mage all the way to his competition venue, and his opponent was waiting early. When I saw it, hey, another acquaintance, the old big and small building Canyue of the immortal myth. Xiaolou Canyue saw me laughing kindly, and made me embarrassed. I almost caused his family to be destroyed. Now I thought about it, I was so impulsive at that time, so I made a cheering gesture and looked at it from the side.

The mage chose to fight without favors, and Xiaolou Canyue also agreed. The referee announced the start of the game, but the mage took out a book while taking out the staff. The audience was surprised. The referee frowned and walked over: "It is forbidden to take out things that have nothing to do with the game on the field."

The mage was not panicked at all and said calmly: "Referee, I have a bad memory. This is my notebook where I can remember spells. Without it, I cannot fight."

With a bang, everyone fell down. I wiped my sweat and thought to myself that there were indeed all kinds of birds in the forest. There were mages who couldn't remember the spells and even made it to the top 100. What kind of world is this? Why are there perverted guys everywhere... I can't even get through this.

Xiaolou Canyue laughed wildly when she heard this, pulled out his axe and swung it twice, ready to attack. Although Xiaolou Canyue looks like a human-shaped weapon with developed limbs and difficult to get simple, I know that people who can run a super gang must not be a good bird. This guy is smart enough to not underestimate the enemy because of his opponent's apparent weakness. Those who can stand in the top 100 are elites, and rookies are impossible to exist.

Xiaolou Canyue is a berserker. This profession has inherent advantages in dealing with mages. Its speed is faster than mages, powerful physical attacks, and heavy armor have already gained the upper hand in momentum alone. Of course, Xiaolou Canyue will not underestimate the enemy because of these. He quickly released his fighting spirit and burned the wind-attributed fighting spirit, greatly increasing his speed. In the battle with mages, as long as you are fast enough to hit him before he emits powerful spells, it is equivalent to winning more than half.

As the leader of a guild, Xiaolou Canyue has such rich experience in fighting the enemy. Without fancy moves or gorgeous skills, a simple impact, he narrowed the distance between himself and his opponent a lot. Although the mage has put a thunder shield on himself, it is impossible to take the brutal war strike. His first spell has not been completed yet. In this game, no matter how you look at it, Xiaolou Canyue has the advantage.

But the facts are always unexpected. When Xiaolou Canyue's axe with a faint Douqi was about to split the mage like firewood, the mage's spell was finally over. A sky thunder as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, slashing Xiaolou Canyue a straight. If you hit the thunder magic, you will have a short period of paralysis. In this short moment, the mage had already floated away from Xiaolou Canyue's attack range and began to chant spells again. This time the spell was finished quickly. Four thunderstorms wandered around and dragged their long bodies to circle the Xiaolou Canyue.

However, the mage is not at all. Although he avoided the frontal attack just now, he was still injured by Xiaolou Canyue's fighting spirit. I guess if Xiaolou Canyue had used the fighting spirit to increase his speed, he would have given up just now. The mage calmly took two medicines and began to prepare the signature attack skills of the thunder-type mage - no return. This guy is not an ordinary person. In such a dangerous game, he looked calm from beginning to end. OK.

It wasn't him who was playing, but I suddenly had a premonition that this guy who was not amazing might kill Xiaolou Canyue. With this idea, I was immediately sweating. Xiaolou Canyue was among the top ten in the comprehensive strength rankings. If he was killed by this mage, then the strength of this mage... I snatched his Pangu handprint. It seems that I have to be careful in the future. Judging from the mysterious face, I know that he is also a master who is good at conspiracy and tricks.

Xiaolou Canyue of course saw that the spell the mage was reciting was extraordinary. With the spell, a small white spark appeared in the air. Then, it was like being attracted by a black hole, and it quickly floated to the mage's side, and then turned into elements to condense on the mage's staff. If this strike was fired, it would definitely turn the world around. Xiaolou Canyue of course would not want such a thing to happen. He was accelerated by the fighting spirit again, and the fighting spirit on the axe also surged, and the shooting spirit on the axe slid towards the vital point of the mage's chest like a meteor rushing to the moon.

The mage moved lightly, took strange steps and avoided Xiaolou Canyue's frontal attack again, and still recited his own spell. Xiaolou Canyue was not in a hurry. Using the inertia of the axe to change his body, he once again surrounded the mage within his attack range. I watched it off the stage and sighed repeatedly, saying that he is one of the top ten masters. His reaction speed and adaptability are really strong. This time the mage can't dodge it!

I was right that the mage's weak body dragged his pace. Even if he had the will to avoid it, he was unable to implement it. He was hit hard by an axe, and the blood immediately came to the bottom. The mage still did not look panicked, but instead showed a smile that was not easy to detect. I saw it and my heart thunder jumped apart. I knew why he laughed. His spell had been completed, and a piece of thunder accurately landed on the Xiaolou Canyue. The attack of Xiaolou Canyue just now was completed in a hurry, and there was no skill at all. The complete ordinary attack caused the mage to escape from death. However, the mage's attack was carefully prepared for a long time, and Xiaolou Canyue was going to be bad. As we all know, the spells of the thunder system have the highest defense rate, and the warrior's magic defense is generally not high. If he suffers this attack, he will have to lose half a life.

The facts were not as bad as I thought. Xiaolou Canyue happened to see the mage's pride expression that could not help but show, and immediately reacted. Just when all the audience thought Xiaolou Canyue would be scattered by this thunder, he shouted loudly, and a layer of vitality shield emitting white light surrounded Xiaolou Canyue tightly, and the endless attack was immediately removed by half.

"Environmental Shield!" A warrior next to me looked at Xiaolou Canyue with surprise and envy. The Yuanqi Shield is the ultimate skill of Douqi defense. The Shadow has not practiced this thing. Unexpectedly, Xiaolou Canyue has such abnormal strength without making a sound. This Yuanqi Shield greatly makes up for the warrior's weakness of low magic defense. The key is to defend against magic attacks. It seems that the outcome of this game is unpredictable.

The gang members of the Immortal Myth in the stands cheered and cheered for their gang leader. I had no choice but to take out two cottons to plug my ears. These guys were so noisy.

No one got a chance in this round. Both of them were hit by each other. Now they were as thin as paper. However, Xiaolou Canyue's skin was thick and he had the advantage in the scene. However, his energy consumption in this round was too great. I wonder if he could use other skills. Although the mage has a lot of magic power, how could ordinary spells do to the energy shield? If you want to win, you must use powerful spells. However, powerful spells usually have spell lengths proportional to their level of power. In this case, if he recites such a spell, it would be enough for Xiaolou Canyue to kill him N times.

Xiaolou Canyue was naturally aware of the situation in front of him, and he would never give the mage a chance to chant spells! As he thought about it, he stuffed a few medicines randomly and swung the axe. The mage was not a rookie, and he instantly sent a few small spells to delay Xiaolou Canyue's footsteps. He put away the notebook with the spells and took out a black thing in his hand. I looked closely and it was actually the statue he had taken out once when he was in the forbidden area of ​​the White Wolf Clan. Could this be a Qimen weapon and magic weapon? Otherwise, why would he take it out at this time?

After the statue appeared, there was a faint black light and floating in front of the mage. The mage formed a strange handprint on his left hand and chanted a low voice: "Ghosts and monsters, come to all directions!" As soon as he finished speaking, the clear sky just now was suddenly replaced by a low dark cloud. A gust of wind blew, and countless shadows appeared on the field. The field was still empty, and I was trembling with ghosts because of the sudden drop in temperature. Looking at Xiaolou Canyue, he looked solemn. It seemed that this mage was a special profession. It was really interesting to be able to attract a lot of ghosts to help fight... Wait! Ghost?! Could it be... a psychic?!

Thinking of this possibility, my mind suddenly started to spin at high speed. He didn't know that I was the one who snatched his Pangu handprint. As long as I didn't let him know his name, I could negotiate with him and let him help me communicate with the ghost killer bow spirit to see how to go to the underworld. However, this person doesn't seem to be someone who will trust others easily. I have to work hard...

There is no suspense about the subsequent battle situation. Xiaolou Canyue is at the end of his strength, and the mage attracts countless densely. Even if one person steps on one foot, he can also trample on Xiaolou Canyue to death. Of course, the premise is that those ghosts have feet...

Xiaolou Canyue was not too sad to lose. After all, it was a double defeat system, so he still had a chance. After saying hello to me, he followed a group of people from Immortal Myths, and I stared at the psychic and followed him quietly.

"Friend, you have been following me for a long time, you can express your intentions!" Walking to a secluded corner, the psychic suddenly turned around and took out the staff in his hand. An instant raser threw it over. I did not dodge, and I took out this blow, and then calmly took out a pill and took it down. Seeing that I was empty-handed and didn't take a weapon, the psychic stopped attacking and looked straight at me.

I didn't say anything, so I took out a porcelain bottle and put it aside, signaling him to get it. The psychic looked at the bottle and then looked at me. After hesitating for a while, he finally reached out to pick up the bottle. However, from his body posture, I could see that he was always ready to attack. This person was really defensive.

As I expected, the psychic looked at the things in the bottle and showed a secret joy on his face. He put away the bottle and said to me: "Friend, I must have asked me for such precious medicinal materials!"

I nodded: "If you are really a psychic, I just ask for you."

A surprised expression appeared on the psychic's face, but it disappeared in an instant. "You can see my profession, and you have some insight. What's the matter? Let me tell you! As long as there is a suitable reward, I will consider it."

I took out the Demon Killing. When the psychic saw me taking out my weapon, she immediately took a few steps back and looked at me alertly. I smiled and showed a simple expression: "My bow is a spiritual weapon, I want to ask you a few questions about the bow spirit."

"Spiritual weapon?!" This time he could no longer hold back his anger and screamed out. However, he immediately noticed his disobedience and walked to me embarrassedly, "It's OK, but I want a reward of 5,000 taels of silver."

I felt very satisfied after hearing this. As long as the money can be settled, it would be fine, but I still pretended to be embarrassed: "Five thousand taels... Can it be cheaper?"

"No! I won't do it if I don't have a penny!" said the psychic firmly.

I sighed and began to fumble in my belt like a wealthy miser. After a long time, I took out a lot of pieces of silver and counted it. It was only a little over three thousand taels. I saw the psychic's bad eyes and pretended to be anxious: "I can get enough, wait a moment!" After that, I started sending a message to borrow money. When a few thieves heard me borrowing money, they were all wondering at first. They knew how many families I had, although they were not as rich as Hu Luanfeng, and

There were still some local rich men before liberation. However, they were worthy of being the best friends who had a life and death with me. They immediately guessed that I had another purpose and agreed immediately. So after a while, the little thief Piaochen and the thief came here. They gave me one thousand taels each, and pretended to ask me to make a loan note. I took the money and sent them away with thanks. This double act was perfect, and I felt that I could go to Oscar to get the Little Golden Man.

I smiled silly and put the money in front of the psychic, "Okay, there's enough money, you can ask for me!"

Seeing my idiot appearance, the psychic had long put aside his guard, but was very dissatisfied with my move to hide my name: "Friend, it's just a game, is it necessary to hide my name?"

I smiled and said mysteriously: "I have a special identity and cannot reveal my whereabouts." I guess my expression looks like a hopeless mental patient with late stage of a psychiatric disease. The psychic showed a disdainful expression, ignored me, and focused on communicating with Gong Ling.

After a while, the psychic raised his head: "I have communicated with him. What are you going to ask?"

I quickly pretended to be curious about the baby and came to me excitedly, "Ask where it comes from first."

"Tsk~ Is there anything to ask about this? Of course the ghost came from the underworld." The psychic looked at me with contempt. I was overjoyed when I heard it. Of course I knew that the bow spirit came from the underworld. I asked this to get his words. When he relaxed, he was really deceived. He knew about the underworld.

Although I was happy, I pretended to be embarrassed on my face: "Oh... Then ask again, what is the place like that underworld?"

After hearing my words, the psychic was almost angry and shouted at me: "Don't ask this, I can tell you that the underworld is a place where dead people stay!"

"Where are dead people staying? Don't lie to me. I have never died. I will be resurrected at the resurrection site after a flash. How could I go to the underworld?" I continued to pretend to be stupid. I always believed that my ability to pretend to be stupid is enough to anger the saints to death.

Sure enough, the psychic looked crazy and said with a hideous tone: "Of course we players will be resurrected when they die. Only when the NPC dies will they go to the underworld!"

"Oh--" I pretended to be enlightened, but my heart was filled with cramps. Seeing that his expression had lowered its defense towards me, I completely regarded me as a fool. It was time to get to the point. Thinking of me, I showed an excited expression and asked anxiously: "Then ask it, how do players go to the underworld? I want to see what it looks like there. Maybe I can sell this information to the Honghuang Daily to make some money!" I danced and looked like a standard money-loving look.

When the psychic saw this, the contempt in his eyes became stronger. He didn't answer, but turned his head and started to communicate with the bow spirit again.

After a long time this time, I was almost impatient when I waited. The psychic finally raised his head and pondered for a while before saying to me: "If you really want to go, there is still a way, but it is quite complicated. You have to collect the blood of hundreds of monsters and offer it to the Huangquan guide in the dead pool. He will take you to the blood pool, jump into the blood pool and drown you can go to the underworld. However, this is also a level of decline, and you may not be able to come back after going." The psychic said very heavily.

I vaguely felt that he didn't want me to go to the underworld. Could it be that he also had a mission to go to the underworld, and was afraid that I would get a share of the pie? Thinking of this, I shook my head with the flow: "It's not easy to practice level one, I won't go anymore. Please help me ask why I can't use the skill of my bow. This is the key point."

When the psychic saw that I gave up on the idea of ​​going to the underworld, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that all this small move would fall into my eyes. I sneered in my heart, but on the surface, he still pretended to be a good baby waiting for him to tell me the answer.

"About that skill, it says that your qualifications are not good, your magic power is too little, that is a magic attack, and only the chance of high magic power will be higher."

"Oh--" I pretended to be disappointed. In fact, I had guessed this matter a long time ago. Asking this question was just a confusing thing. "Thank you then." I said as I picked up the ghost kill, said goodbye, and turned around and left.

At this moment, I felt anger coming from the ghost killing in my hand. My heart was trembling. Gong Ling was angry. Did he lie to me just now?! My heart was furious, but my face was extremely calm. After thinking about it, I sent a message to Xiaoyao Xiaosheng: "Xiaoyao, I will pay 10,000 taels to help me stare at someone..."
Chapter completed!