The highest standard for protecting the young master

Su Sheng looked at Alice, nodded, and said, "Then your world is really hard. In our world, wars are all in invisible places, but at least people can eat enough and wear warm clothes."

He didn't want to compare anything, or set up information or anything, he just wanted to make Alice feel better.

Alice smiled a little: "If I had skills in the previous world, then I would definitely not die, I would live until I die, and I would never come here."

"But if you don't come here, you won't be able to meet Luofu and the others." Su Sheng said, with a somewhat funny solemn face on his face, and said with the aria he heard in the opera house: "Survival is still Luofu, this is a problem."

"Pfft."

Even if Alice didn't understand the stalk contained in this sentence, she laughed out loud.

"Then I'll choose Luo Fu." Alice said, "Luo Fu helped me and is my partner. Without him, I would not be able to get through the first world."

"What about the novice world? How did you live in the novice world?" Su Sheng asked.

Alice thought for a while: "The task in the novice world was not completed. I went to the return passage and went directly to the private space. At that time, there was still a war in the novice world. It was terrible, so I walked around the battlefield."

As expected, Su Sheng nodded. If it wasn't for Luo Fu, it was really a question of whether a little girl could survive.

It is really thanks to Luo Fu that Alice can be as lively as she is now.

Alice looked at her petite hands again: "Luo Fu said, I was too malnourished before, so I haven't grown up here for so long, it's really a pity, I also want to grow into a woman like Sister Niya. "

"Even if the chest is flat?" Su Sheng held back a smile and teased.

Alice straightened her small breasts: "In this regard, I like Sister Yina better."

Su Sheng thought about it, and decided to give Alice a good review on this point: the ambition is great!

Crow: MMP, do you still see me in your eyes!

On the other side, Sirius, who had already finished eating, watched silently as they chatted enthusiastically. Even if he understood the kindness of this big guy, he still wanted to scratch the wall.

Sirius: Wake up, this is a dungeon for upgrading to the world level! Don't make it look like a tourist, okay?

Su Sheng, Alice: Who are you?

Su Sheng and Alice were having a good time, but Big Crow encountered some troubles.

Or rather... a little trouble.

The crow held the Broken Jade Sword in his hand, and the shining green light was purer than the sprouts in spring. He casually chopped off a thin line that was barely visible in front of him, and a huge roar exploded in front of the crow.

The crow didn't even bat an eyelid, and tilted its head: "Are you guys coming out by yourself, or am I going to pick you out one by one?"

On the crow's head is a blood-red, terrifying "six" character, which is more capable of piercing people's eyes than his jasper sword.

Horrible and mouth-watering!

These are the last remnants left by those ignorant guys who thought that they could kill the big crow with clumsy traps. Except for a skill scroll, the crow didn't even bother to bend his waist. .

Crow: Only the poor think about stealing other people's things and wanting to get rich overnight.

Su Sheng, who really got rich overnight, looked at the crow who got rich overnight: ………… Have you forgotten that we got rich by selling videos?

"Killing six people in a row and still talking here? I'm afraid I don't know what's on my head?" In the middle of a pile of messy buildings, a shadow suddenly appeared, vaguely like a ghost.

He seemed to appear in that place suddenly, without any warning.

"Pretending to be a ghost..." The crow sneered disdainfully, lowered his head suddenly, and dodged a flying transparent blade.

After the silent blade passed across the top of the crow's head, ripples like water waves appeared, showing its shape.

A machete, inlaid with several sparkling gems, one of the dark brown gems dimmed, and the sky blue gems lit up.

The scimitar suddenly grew three times longer, whirled five times in the air as if being manipulated by someone, seemed to be fully charged, and slashed towards the top of the crow's head.

But——it didn't move!

The crow stood up slowly, and calmly and slowly dodged the scimitar that was frozen in the air and trembling. Looking carefully, the handle of the scimitar was wrapped in a fixed area by several silver-white silk threads, making it Can't move.

The shadow that appeared first dissipated like smoke, and the surroundings became silent again.

"I can't come out..."

The crow glanced at the small map in the upper right corner, and it was completely dark as expected, which seemed to be the effect of the 'Crossing the Sea' prop.

So the crow turned around in a circle, and his movements looked a little funny. He squinted his eyes, stared at a place suddenly, and showed a ferocious smile like a great white shark.

There was a shallow breathing sound somewhere.

He found out?No way?bluff?happen?

He was still apprehensive, but the crow had already briskly walked towards that place, swinging the Broken Jade Sword with a clear goal.

He found it!

Suddenly there was a whistle in the sky, the scimitar fixed by the crow with the thread of eternity suddenly stopped moving, and a whole row of golden needles suddenly pierced the air and stabbed towards the crow.

The crow waved the Broken Jade Sword slightly, opened all the golden needles that were stabbing towards him, and walked towards the established goal as before, but those golden needles seemed to be alive and recognized the crow, even if they were shot After a certain distance, he persistently attacked the crow.

The whistle in the sky became more and more sharp, and the movement of the golden needle became faster and faster. Several times, the crow had to stop its pace and dodge towards other places.

A figure suddenly appeared at the target of the crow. She seemed to be stripped from a piece of canvas called 'Background', and the oil paint of 'Background' was still on her body, with mottled color patches on her body. He ran over while rolling and crawling.

The crow also deviated from the route immediately, still unhurried, the woman's figure was completely exposed, lying on the ground, showing a terrified expression towards the crow.

She is also considered a rare beauty, with an oval face, thick, faded silver hair, and wide-open phoenix eyes, looking pitiful.

But with a little unconscious sense of disobedience.

The crow kept walking, leisurely and leisurely.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The woman still maintained a pitiful expression on her face, but her eyes unconsciously glanced down.

Just three more steps...

Three………… Two………… One………

The crow was still walking steadily, as if the underground trigger spirit did not exist.

There was a silver-white light shining under his feet, and it disappeared after a flash.

The woman opened her mouth wide and looked at the crow walking towards her in a funny way. She was stunned for several seconds before suddenly bursting into a scream.

Her scream is not like the scream of ordinary women expressing fear, but like the howl of a banshee, with a very huge lethality.

Really lethal!

Even the air in front of her was shaken into vortices circle after circle by the sound waves.

With a barely visible flick of the crow's left hand, an invisible barrier was released.

It is a very cheap sound insulation prop.

It can't resist physical attacks, nor can it resist elemental attacks, and even light can easily penetrate its defense range.

It has only one effect, blocking the sound within a certain range!

As long as it is sound, it is its absolute domain.

This is something that many engraved warriors know, but it seems so useless when used in battle.

Because in the primary world, no one's reaction can exceed the speed of sound, so women's wailing as a surprise attack is generally invincible.

And now, there is an exception.

The wail of the banshee hit the top of the soundproofing props, and was easily blocked. The crow looked at the light in the woman's eyes, and suddenly lost patience. With a sudden ghost, the Broken Jade Sword pointed at the woman's neck, blood The drip ran down the point of the crow's sword.

The crow kicked aside the dagger that the woman pulled out belatedly. The black sole of the shoe crushed the woman's smooth wrist, and a layer of silvery white silk thread stretched out, fixing the woman's wrist to the ground.

The woman swallowed her saliva, and this time her eyes really widened out of fear.

The crow's Guitu is proficient and has already reached the full proficiency level of LV2. It can move and stop when it wants to move, and the distance is also very precise. Su Sheng can't be sure when the crow will use Guitu. where.

Before he used his skills, he didn't have a hand movement. In the 1-1.1-2 world, he would still have a power-up movement, but now, it's like a part of his body.

Crow didn't look at the surrounding situation, but lowered his head, looked at the woman's delicate face, with an indifferent expression, and said:

"If you don't come out, this woman will die."

The crow's broken jade sword moved away slightly, and the woman turned her head away, and tightly closed her eyes.

She was controlling herself not to look in a certain direction, for fear that there was still hope in her eyes.

"I can give you 30 seconds to think about it," said the crow.

There was silence all around.

The crow started the countdown:

"30...29...28..."

30 seconds is a very delicate time period, which can cause violent fluctuations in a person's heart, and finally move towards the deepest choice in that person's heart.

"14...13...12..."

The woman's eyelashes began to tremble violently, her lips also turned pale, and her palms clenched into fists unconsciously.

A man suddenly appeared not far from them, his face was pale, and a dozen golden needles were scattered under his feet.

His voice was very low: "let go of her, I'm here."

The woman suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head. The crow's sword drew a line of blood on her fair neck, and her tears flowed out suddenly.

The crow didn't rush, didn't look at the man, still looked at the woman's face like a wet flower, and counted.

"6...5...4..."

"Go away! I don't need you to avenge me! It's enough for you to live!"

The woman suddenly yelled loudly, her voice was hoarse, her original sound had a clear texture, like a river flowing in a place full of green grass.

"Go, forget about me, and find another good woman!" Her voice was choked with sobs.

"3...2...1..."

"I can go on with you..." She seemed to be saying it to others, but also to herself.

The crow looked at the woman's still trembling lips, and uttered the last word:

"0."

Biguang was bloody soaring into the sky, and the woman's voice stopped abruptly.

The surrounding area was quiet, and the number above the crow's head changed from 6 to 7.

"idiot!"

said the crow.

"He's gone long ago, don't you know?"

The crow turned his head and looked in one direction. He waved his hand and wiped away the blood on the broken jade sword.

Behind him, a piece of blood flowed out from the woman's throat, soaking the soil under her body.

There was still a gleam of expectation on her face.

She must have hoped that her lover would come out regardless of danger, regardless of gains or losses. Even if they died together, they would still be happy.

The man's figure flowed to the ground like fine sand and turned into a pile of powder, presumably his real body has escaped.