I have a passive skill.

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Nesting space!

This perverted man in the red dress is too scary.

Fighting, directly putting yourself outside the battlefield?

If the enemy didn't pay attention, he might have tried his best, and in the end, all the energy would be scattered on the air!

"It's disgusting, how can there be such a magic skill?"

Seeing Ah Jie raised his fist again, Xu Xiaoshou held it with one hand and stopped him from moving.

"It's useless."

"If you can have one, you can have two."

"This space is broken, and there is room for the next one."

"Whether the storyteller's ability will be exhausted, I don't know, but..."

Glancing at the faint magic patterns that appeared on Ah Jie's body, Xu Xiaoshou knew that there were four swords, and not everyone could easily master them.

Even if Ah Jie can absorb the magic energy, there must be a limit.

Really got over this.

The situation, I'm afraid it will take a turn for the worse!

"Jingle ding bell..."

In the compressed energy spot in the hand, the breath in it leaked a little bit.

"Crack!"

Xu Xiaoshou's feet were instantly frozen by frost.

The ice crystals spread out, completely freezing the area dozens of miles away in an instant.

Just like last time, find the space node...Xu Xiaoshou is methodical.

Lessons from the past, the teacher behind the car.

When he was imprisoned in the ancient book space for the first time, his method of breaking the formation was very special, that is, he sensed the world of the White Cave.

Using the heaven and the earth as an oven, burn everything, destroy everything, and finally return to the White Cave.

same.

At this moment, no matter how many levels the storyteller's space is nested.

Within one space, there is always a space node that can directly reach the White Grotto.

As long as he finds it and Ah Jie punches down, the situation will be resolved.

"rely on you."

In the palm of his hand, the power of Three Days of Freezing Tribulation emerged, following the rules of heaven, he searched for the world of White Cave that he was familiar with.

And the other part of Jinzhao's energy is constantly condensed, condensed, and re-condensed under Xu Xiaoshou's compression!

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took, the ice elements in the world suddenly poured into a certain node.

"that's it!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up, and he directly regarded this space as the outer wall of the alchemy cauldron, reversing the white cave world.

"A ring!"

There is no need for the laborious Jinzhao Congealing Alchemy.

Drink it down.

Ah Jie raised his fist full of Taixu power, turned it into the last step of congealing the pill, and swung it towards the space node suddenly.

"boom!"

When the world collapsed, black holes emerged, and space shatters filled everything.

With a step on Xu Xiaoshou's foot, he turned into a berserk giant, picked up Ah Jie and rushed into the node.

"You want to trap me, Xu Xiaoshou? There's no door!"

……

white cave.

"Senior Storyteller..."

Loleilei landed beside the storyteller, seeing the mixed black and khaki aura at the place where his arm was broken, he couldn't help but make a sound of worry.

"No problem."

The storyteller gritted his teeth in pain, but he also used the power of heaven little by little to wipe away the power of Taixu and the fierce sword intent at the cleft of the arm.

Yes.

The injury that could have been recovered in the blink of an eye, because of these two difficult forces, the process became very cumbersome.

but……

"Take it in."

The storyteller grinned, his eyes full of happiness.

Xiao Wenming is amazing!

The secret puppet he summoned, with four swords, was not at all the combat power he could have imagined before.

If you take this kind of consequences lightly, you can only say that you have to blame yourself.

But in terms of results, it is still good.

"The secret puppet..."

Storytellers who have dealt with Baiyi know how terrifying this thing is, and it can almost be directly compared to the existence of Taixu.

"Xiao Wenming's secret puppet is a bit weird."

"But how do you feel that its initial combat power is not enough?"

The storyteller frowned and pondered.

Whether it's size, combat power, or reaction speed...

That cute little boy was much weaker than the same machine-like existences of war that he had encountered in the past.

"There are still heavenly secret puppets with only one-level combat consciousness. Is this still called heavenly secret puppets?"

Some are unpredictable.

But the storyteller doesn't care either.

All of this will be revealed to my brother when the time comes.

"Well, it looks okay."

"But Xiao Wenming already belongs to someone else."

Weighing the yin and yang life and death? in his hand, the storyteller lifted his red lips and smiled with satisfaction.

"Yo!"

at this time.

The square space was suddenly completely dark, as if it had turned into the beginning of chaos, and there was no more light.

Immediately after him, faintly, there was a person dressed in red, flying towards him with the only white light in the darkness.

"It's the power of emptiness again?"

The storyteller felt the strength of the visitor, and his smile froze instantly.

"injured?"

Vigil, who was dressed in brand new red, couldn't help grinning when he saw the storyteller's arm cracked.

At other times, he couldn't even believe that the dignified slave storyteller would be beaten into such a miserable state by anyone.

But thinking about it, if you think about it with your toes, you can know that all these masterpieces must come from that young man who cannot be explained by common sense.

"Where's Xu Xiaoshou?"

Watching the night with a noble and upright spirit, he fell a few feet away from the storytellers, and said with a frown, "Run away?"

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Chapter 573 Give me a big gift

"What's your business?"

The storyteller's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously focused on the power of Taixu that was stronger than Ah Jie's by an unknown number of times.

He knows the power of this thing.

At this moment, the injury on the arm was still caused by being accidentally scratched by the power of Tai Xu, and then became troublesome.

Even though his arm was broken, he wouldn't be afraid of the red dress in front of him.

But it's not a fake that his own vitality has been seriously injured.

What is this old guy doing here?

He is not afraid of himself, kill him?

"Hahaha……"

Watching the night saw the storyteller's appearance, he suddenly burst out laughing, and it took him a long time to stop.

"Could it be possible that a storyteller, a majestic holy slave, let a mere innate escape?" He couldn't believe it.

"Old man!"

The storyteller's eyes sank, "Are you qualified to talk about others?"

"Really ran away?"

Seeing his performance, Vigil was stunned.

Storyteller, did Xu Xiaoshou really run away?

"Then where did he go now?" Shou Ye hurriedly asked.

"Ah!"

The storyteller immediately sneered, and with his backhand, the yin and yang life and death in his hand floated, "Old man, now, don't you think you should worry about yourself?"

The void suddenly shook.

Vigil's heart trembled.

He didn't intend to wrestle with the storyteller in the white cave at this time.

Even if he was able to escape by chance at that time, it is estimated that the entire White Cave could not have survived the battle.

And the same is true for Lijian Grassland!

Fang wanted to move, but the storyteller on the opposite side showed a shocked expression.

The vigil didn't feel right, so he stopped moving.

……

"what happened?"

The storyteller was dumbfounded.

Life and death of yin and yang? It was obviously not mobilized, but suddenly it trembled, as if some creature was about to break through it.

"at this time?"