Online game ancient martial arts master

"This is...their lair?" Li Qingyun lay in the grass, staring outside, secretly excited.

Li Qingyan on the side was full of energy and said with a sharp gaze: "It looks like they are escorting something, carrying large and small bags into the temple."

Some cargo was scattered on the road full of wheel marks.

Lulu saw it and ran out from the grass to pick it up. Li Qingyan was so frightened that he rushed forward and caught her back to the grass.

Li Qingyan said: "Lulu, don't run around. There are monsters above level 15 everywhere here. It will be dangerous if you are discovered."

Lulu is still young and has a built-in harmony function in the game. Therefore, the same dragon demon soldier holding a steel fork looks scary and ferocious in the eyes of Ying Longxiao and others, but in Lulu's eyes, he may just be A trick-or-treater wielding a pink fairy wand.

Danger? Not necessarily.

At this time, Lulu held up the goods she had picked up, an herb full of small red berries, and said happily: "This is the dragon blood fruit. It is an ingredient for making healing potions. I have seen it before."

"Dragon blood fruit?" Ying Longxiao took the herb and smelled it. The taste was familiar, he had tasted it before.

Li Qingyun was puzzled: "Does the presence of so many dragon blood fruits mean that there are relics left by the ancient dragon clan nearby?"

Suddenly he stared at the white temple in front of him, and his heart suddenly became enlightened. "Is it far away in the horizon, but so close in front of you?"

Li Qingyan replied lightly. "possible."

"Let's go in and find out." Li Qingyun was ambitious. He held the sharp ax in his hand again and again, and his sinister eyes reflected on the smooth surface of the ax.

Li Qingyan retorted: "No, it's too dangerous. There are so many enemies, and you will definitely die if you are discovered."

Li Qingyun was still very insistent. "What are you afraid of? At most, you can get back with three times the experience. I believe there must be something good in this temple!"

At this time, Ying Longxiao had a bold idea. "How about... I'll lure them away, and then you can try to sneak in?"

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain?" Li Qingyan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly shook his head, "No, no, how can I let you take risks every time, not to mention that you are still busy competing for the top rankings and falling down. You have a great influence.”

Ying Longxiao made a fist with one hand and inspired everyone. "Don't be afraid. As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger. If it's just a normal upgrade of fighting monsters, then I probably have no hope of getting on the Heavenly Ranking. I might as well give it a try. I just want to see if my Qinggong has improved."

Li Qingyan pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, but finally agreed to him.

After the second senior brother's advice last night, Ying Longxiao's martial arts improved a lot, especially in Qing Gong, which was enlightened and improved by leaps and bounds.

He jumped out and rushed left and right. After attracting the attention of a large number of demons, he ran deep into the woods without looking back.

Demons swarmed around. The Thorn Demon soldiers patrolling in the air also discovered him. Suddenly, the Thorn Demons all over the sky flew toward him, their evil bodies that looked like bats and were covered with thorns, which was terrifying.

A captain of the Dragon Demon Guard holding a big sword shouted: "It's a spy of the Red Dragon Army, chase him! We must not let him leave here!"

However, Ying Longxiao's speed was even better. With a flick of his arms, he jumped sixty meters away like a puff of smoke.

After Ying Longxiao slipped away with a group of demons, the three people hiding in the grass, waiting for an opportunity, made a move.

Li Qingyun looked outside and quickly scanned the entire temple. He was instantly excited: "Although there are still many monsters, the patrols were all attracted by Brother Long. It shouldn't be a problem to sneak in at this time."

At this time, although Li Qingyan had doubts, he still had the courage to follow Li Qingyun.

In the woods, Ying Longxiao was running fast, with countless arrows shooting at him behind him, and the huge fire caused by the falling magic blasting the grass on his left and right into craters.

The demons were chasing after them, and they kept talking about the Red Dragon Army, which made Yinglong Xiao Bai puzzled.

Suddenly, a huge gap appeared in the world at the end of Ying Longxiao's sight: it was a deep pit covering an area of ​​several kilometers. There was sparse vegetation, and the land covered with ice and snow was opened in pieces, as if it had been split open by something huge. Live the same.

He stumbled and rushed inside. The surroundings were devastated and white.

The demons also followed closely behind and rushed into the pit.

Ying Longxiao could feel that the pit was once a battlefield. An extremely powerful and huge creature had fought here, and the cold and mud stains left behind were still fresh.

At this time, a series of huge lizard footprints on the slippery ground of ice and snow caught Ying Longxiao's eyes, making him instantly think of an extremely terrifying existence.

The third apostle, Pale Wings.

It has appeared here before, and had an extremely fierce battle with the players who hunted it, so that the forest sea collapsed, the ground was covered with scratches, and every snowflake in the deep pit was proof of its great power.

Ying Longxiao's heart suddenly became unstable, and huge waves arose in his mind.

He was running frantically as if he were trapped in a maze, trying to find the Pale Wings in the rugged pit, but he also understood that there was a high probability that the dragon was no longer here, and it was unknown whether it was still alive.

However, Pale Wings did not notice it, but accidentally discovered a lame old man who was not walking very neatly.

The old man held a simple bronze spear in his hand. He was seriously injured and his left hand was holding his bloody chest.

When Ying Longxiao ran over with a group of demons, the old man was shocked.

"Niang Xipi! These damned chickens are chasing me again." The old man straightened up his bronze spear, changed it to dual-wielding, and prepared to fight.

The demons also discovered the old man and pounced on him with all their teeth and claws.

Ying Longxiao didn't want to involve irrelevant people, let alone a lame old man with limited mobility. When he saw the old man, he shouted desperately.

"Master, run quickly, it's dangerous——"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Longxiao heard a roar and watched as the frail and lame old man soared into the sky with a bronze spear, setting off a storm of black and white in the air, fiercely sweeping towards the demon in front of him.

For a moment, sand and rocks flew, and the earth broke apart, exploding a thirty-meter-long crack.

More than a dozen demons were affected by the storm and fell into pieces. They howled incessantly, and the demons that rushed up later were also intimidated.

Ying Longxiao was stunned for a moment.

He carefully looked at the lame old man and found that there was still a large amount of blood on his leg. It was probably just an injury and not a real inability to move. There was an astonishing name floating on the plain black robe.

"Emperor! Shi! Heaven!" Ying Longxiao looked at the old man's resolute face and suddenly said in surprise again: "Mr. Chen?"