Countryside Rhapsody

The moment the man who was named as the No. [-] cultivator by the No. [-] Nascent Soul cultivator jumped out of the birdcage, the fence around the birdcage opened like a flower blooming, and the light converged on their positions from five directions. Here is a However, the fighting platform is as small as an inch, and I don't know how high the fighting platform is. If you look down, you can only see the white bones that are connected together.

When the light fell on monk No. [-], the black on the hooded cloak he was wearing began to fade little by little, turning into a white and flawless color, and a smiling face mask with two mustaches appeared in front of his head, On top of the mask are tattoos of the perpetrators.

"Who am I?" Cultivator No. [-] laughed coldly, like the whining night wind passing through the courtyard: "I am the master of this world, the god of death who holds your lives in my hands, and anyone you have ever seen people."

While cultivator No. [-] was speaking, his figure turned into the appearance of the puppets they had seen just now, which made Qin Boran and others look very ugly. The Demon Sky Prison is by no means a fairy martial tower, how should they leave?

"Hahaha, welcome to my world, welcome to the arena of life and death." The No. [-] cultivator in white clothes floated in mid-air, and the soft sword at his waist turned into a delicate crutch, as if there was a transparent floor in the air Brick, he stood above with a cane in his hand: "Do you want to leave? Do you want to know where the way out is? Use your abilities to please me. If it makes me happy, maybe I can let you go. If it makes me boring, the ring The skeletons below are your fate."

As soon as the words fell, twelve flying knives appeared in front of No. [-] cultivator in white. In the blink of an eye, they flew towards the remaining four people on the ring at a speed close to lightning. At the same time, He Min flicked the long knife, and the flying knife instantly bounced back to the direction of No. [-] white-clothed monk. Lan Ke'er danced with her two swords, and the flying knife circled and bounced in three directions.

As for the No. [-] cultivator wearing gloves, it seemed that he was not affected at all. Qin Boran didn't even notice when the No. [-] cultivator made the move, but the No. [-] white-clothed cultivator had lost four throwing knives in front of him.

"Oh, it's interesting, come again." Cultivator No. [-] said, and the throwing knives in front of him doubled. This time, the flying knives did not attack everyone from the same direction, but from different directions. Qin Boran The three concentrated on dealing with it, smashing or hitting back the flying knives as much as possible.

Seeing the figures of the three flying up and down, cultivator No. [-] let out a creepy laugh again, while laughing loudly, he shot several throwing knives again, this time the speed of the throwing knives shot was much faster than the previous ones, Soon several people in the arena were surrounded by throwing knives.

The long sword in Qin Boran's hand kept waving, and he knocked back the flying knives that attacked everyone, but the number of flying knives became more and more. A small arena was surrounded by a thousand flying knives. No matter how hard Qin Boran works, there will still be fish that slip through the net. If they use too strong spells or martial arts here to cause the ring to collapse, I'm afraid their fate will not be much better than the skeletons below.

"Oh, he's still a smart man, so interesting." The monk in white laughed loudly: "Come on, beat me, kill me, you can go out, use your most powerful spells, and please me !"

Qin Boran didn't dare to take it lightly. These flying knives acted under the control of No. [-] cultivator. If they can't hurt No. [-] cultivator, these flying knives will never stop surrounding them. When they exhausted all their strength , you can only become fish and meat at the mercy of others.

Just when Qin Boran was thinking about what to do, there was a sudden sound of electricity rushing through the sky, and a few large characters appeared in midair—is this your strength?

Although silent, Qin Boran felt a sense of sarcasm inexplicably. Apparently, the white-clothed cultivator on the opposite side felt the same way. The cage built by the flying knives stagnated for a moment. Qin Boran made a decisive decision and used his sword move to pass between the flying knives Although the white-clothed monk blocked the attack with the crutch in his hand and was not injured, all the flying knives fell to the ground and disappeared into pieces.

"Oh, what a tacit cooperation." The white-clothed monk sneered: "A dignified Nascent Soul monk, would he use such a dirty trick?"

The four big characters "Are you angry?" with the electric current fluttering, with a wordless sarcasm, made the monk in white clenched his hand into a fist.

"Hmph." The white-clothed monk said in a cold tone, "This is my territory, how long do you think you can be arrogant?"

Cultivator No. [-] shook his head, and the electric current flashed again—it was just a demon dungeon, exiting to the southwest.

The words from cultivator No. [-] made the cultivator in white even more angry: "You know the consequences of ruining my fun in the game, it's not just the word death."

But No. [-] cultivator didn't take the threat of No. [-] cultivator seriously, but just wrote another line of words with electric current - turn southwest to northeast, reincarnation in the demon fairyland.

At the same time as he typed these words, cultivator No. [-] threw out his weapon, and the three of Qin Boran felt as if they were riding on a hurricane, and their bodies flew out of the arena of life and death uncontrollably.

What the fifth monk did completely angered the fourth monk, and he scolded the "bold" monk. The crutch in the fourth monk's hand turned into a soft sword again, and the move was a move that could smash the sky and cover the earth, and was going to sweep away the hurricane Qin Boran and the others It was cut off, because of the fighting skills of the two, the ropes tied to the skeletons below broke one after another, and countless skeletons fell, but the sound of those skeletons falling to the ground could not be heard at all.

The weapon held by cultivator No. [-] was a fan, and the fan blocked the attack of No. [-] cultivator while flying, and also withdrew to the southwest.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

Under the instruction of No. [-] cultivator, the surrounding walls changed, and many tentacled monsters whose bodies were embedded in the wall but whose arms could be extended infinitely appeared. Those monsters waved their long arms and attacked Qin Boran and others. , Every time their long arms are cut off, new long arms will appear immediately, which is very annoying.

Qin Boran also couldn't figure out this door. He obviously walked out of the Fairy Martial Tower, but he entered the Demon Prison in the blink of an eye. What's going on?

And who is this No. [-] cultivator?Even though it was a strong wind, how could they easily stand on the void? Is this person in front of him really just a monk in the Nascent Soul stage?

Cultivator No. [-] and Cultivator No. [-] had a great time fighting. The black tentacles that could bring them countless troubles were vulnerable in the hands of Cultivator No. [-]. I don’t know what the No. [-] cultivator did. Blood that looked like a corrosive liquid flowed out. In addition to the stench, there was even a sharp scream from the body on the wall.

Without any time for distraction, Qin Boran put up 12 points of energy to slay demons at the front. Due to lack of combat experience, both Lan Ke'er and He Min were injured, but the two of them didn't say anything. Defend the lives of yourself and your companions with the weapons in your hands.

Qin Boran didn't know where the way forward was, but he knew that if he couldn't find the way forward, there was only one way to die, but he absolutely couldn't die here.

If there is anything that supports him, it is the three words Wushenyuan mentioned in the letter sent by Helian Yingdou. All his hopes and secrets that he does not want to be discovered are all there, for the sake of his heart. With that belief, he absolutely cannot die here.

Blocking the southwest exit is the body of the black tentacle monster, like a huge octopus, entrenched in the only exit, with countless soft limbs drilled out of the walls in all directions, as if people have entered a tentacled forest same as in.

Qin Boran looked at the monster with only one scarred eye and huge fangs without flinching. He brushed his finger over the long sword, and the golden light flashed on the long sword had killed countless monsters without eyes.

At the same time as everyone rushed in, the monster also started to move. Countless tentacles danced crazily, with rows of barbed fangs growing on them. When passing through, they felt the wind gust surrounding them shake, and their faces changed drastically.

The only entrance was blocked by the monster's body. If the wind burst, they would definitely become the monster's food. Qin Boran jumped out of the wind immediately, stepped on rows of tentacles as footholds, and pierced the monster's eyes , but the monster moved faster, and disappeared in front of Qin Boran in an instant. Amid Lan Keer's screams, it flashed right behind Qin Boran, and a tentacle was about to hit Qin Boran.

Qin Boran dodged the attack of the tentacles with a backflip, and made a second attack. This time, he also missed the monster. Although this monster was huge, its lethality and mobility should not be underestimated.

At the same time, Lan Ke'er and He Min were not idle, trying every means to get rid of those tentacles flying all over the sky. He Min has the spiritual root of the fire element, so he naturally chose the most violent fire spell, but no matter how hard she tried, the tentacles could It has never been ignited, as if these spells are irrelevant to it, and Lan Ke'er's spells have no effect on it.

Since the spell has no effect, use a knife to cut.

He Min jumped onto one of the tentacles, and the long knife in his hand pierced into the tentacles again and again, but the hardness of the tentacles and the ore had to fight again, and it was very difficult to cut off. What benefits do you get when dealing with tentacles.

"Since you are willing to be my pets, then I will fulfill you." The No. [-] monk who followed immediately saw the situation and laughed loudly, and gave an order to the monster: "My little baby, fulfill them!" Longing for death!"

The instant he received the command, the monster stretched its body suddenly, turning itself into a fist-sized appearance, with countless slender tentacles with fangs on it.

Cultivator No. [-] laughed loudly: "It's not scary to be huge, what's really scary is the killing intent coming from nowhere."

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