Cultivate with an African God

The man with the blue mask looked up at the woman sitting on the chariot, he was clearly forced to reveal himself, and he was caught in the enemy's line, but he was still calm, even a little mocking when he looked at Hua Xiangrong.

"Hua Xiaoxi? I ​​haven't seen you for a few years, but you seem to be living like a human."

Hua Xiangrong was startled for a very obvious moment, then adjusted her sitting posture uncomfortably, then quickly recovered, covered her lips with her sleeve, and said with a smile: "It's an old acquaintance? It's just that my family is called Hua now. Xiangrong, Yun Xiang's clothes are like Xiangrong's."

The man didn't care about her words, and said with a sneer: "I still remember the appearance of you begging for a book of broken exercises when you were a servant in my family back then. I said back then that what a person should be is determined from birth , It’s useless for you to struggle like this, look, even if you live like a human being now, it’s just my pastime now.”

Hua Xiangrong seemed to be used to such words, she held her chin and smiled and said: "But if it's really just your entertainment, you wouldn't divert my attention like this, would you?"

Qinglong snorted coldly and stopped talking.

But saw the sand and gravel on the ground, the grand teacher's chair and the little boy under Hua Xiangrong's seat disintegrated and shattered, and suddenly lost his mount, but she had been prepared for a long time, and with a flick of the red silk, it floated down in midair.

There was no smile on her face.

In fact this person does have the strength to treat others as entertainment.

After Hua Xiangrong saw through his illusion, he never used illusion again.His magic weapon is a small bell, the sound of the bell is deep, piercing into the sea of ​​heart, even the air vibrates visibly with the naked eye.As the bell rang, everyone's faces showed pain, obviously they had been greatly affected.

Hua Xiangrong might still be able to share the same beauty with him originally, but with every sound of the bell, her complexion became paler and she no longer looked calm.

However, under such a bell, Mu Xinghe was still able to calmly analyze his fighting characteristics.He didn't feel that those few bells had too much impact on him, but his mind buzzed a few times—although it was a bit uncomfortable, he was still able to act and think as usual.

Along with the frequency of the bell, he felt a small gadget in his arms exuding coolness with the same frequency, suppressing his mind.

It was a small blade of black iron with a icy aura. It was handed over to Mu Xinghe by Shen Xiu a long time ago. Mu Xinghe used this to keep his mind calm in the illusion, and now he has also played a role in it. No small effect.This thing was just given to him by Shen Xiu casually at that time, but now it seems that it is absolutely extraordinary.

Mu Xinghe didn't go forward, his cold toad basin still exuded the radiance of the cold moon, slowly blending with his true energy.His time-stopping method just now had caused a huge burden on himself, and he didn't recover much after that and forcibly used the Xuanwei Star Chart. The true energy in his body has not recovered for a while, so it is not a good time to join the battle anyway.

What's more, he was not as capable as a human being.

The young people used to think that even if the opponent was stronger than them, in a situation where the enemy was outnumbered, the opponent would definitely not have any advantage.

But they were wrong.

— This person may have seen their actions clearly from the beginning!

He knew that many people were waiting for him, but he still went alone calmly.He even knew that they had arranged magic circles and used ten thousand beasts to break through them first, and he stepped into their domain without scruple.

Ten Thousand Beasts was just an illusion, but it easily destroyed their arrangement.Even though it was unexpected that Hua Xiangrong was a master of illusion and forced him to show up, everyone didn't seize a good time to launch an attack, because he sacrificed his magic weapon soon.The magic weapon probably has the power to shake the spirit. Under the sound of the bell, their true energy seemed to be hit hard, and they couldn't concentrate!

In fact, under this situation, a sword cultivator who does not rely on true energy may still have the power to fight, but at this moment they have not seen a sword cultivator.Sword cultivators are not as numerous as Dao cultivators, and they are more withdrawn and aggressive. It is not surprising that they were seriously injured or disappeared before.

They can't expect the sword repair masters from the sky to save them, so even if the bell is ringing, they are still struggling to gather their true energy and think about how to strike with all their strength.

But Qinglong disappeared.

He disappeared without a trace in front of everyone's eyes, and the murderous intent still lingered in this piece of woodland. It was icy cold, chilling people's backs and making their hearts beat faster.

The bell is still ringing, but it is impossible to lock the position.

Being outnumbered is a very unfavorable situation, but for them at this moment, their own superiority in numbers cannot affect their opponents, but the current situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are clearly in the dark is very unfavorable to them.

They were still thinking about what to do, but unexpectedly warm blood splashed on their faces!

When they were fully on guard, someone still had their throat cut with a knife without any defense!

Qinglong still didn't show up.

The sound of the bell was heavy, like the footsteps of death.

They originally planned to condense their true energy to give Qinglong a fatal blow, but under the current situation, they can only choose their strongest defensive techniques—not to mention, those techniques are not sure to be able to use them yet!

Hua Xiangrong's face was pale, her lips were already bleeding from her bite, and they became more and more red, she frowned, and suddenly slapped the red silk on her hands, the red silk shattered inch by inch, scattered into gold powder!

Then they saw a short blade hanging in the air, the green dragon was holding the short blade, and the sharp edge of the blade was already pointing at a person's lower back.

The red silk scattered into gold powder, which fell one after another in the air, and landed on everyone's body, condensing into a small golden cover.The black short blade stabbed down at a speed that was almost invisible to the eye, and it couldn't even penetrate half of the small golden cover!

Being placed in such an invulnerable protection, it should be the opportunity for everyone to fight back, but under the cover, their movements are extremely slow, and it is difficult to move freely!

Many people knew that Hua Xiangrong had a good magic weapon, the red silk, but only now did they know that this red silk was the Golden Light Hunting Silk!

This is a very famous magic weapon. It is famous because when the magic weapon self-destructs, it will degrade itself into gold powder, condense into a shield, and protect the owner, so that the owner cannot be attacked by foreign objects for a period of time. But at the same time, it seems that he has turned himself into a golden body, unable to attack others.

But this is actually limited to its owner, but at this time Hua Xiangrong self-destructed her magic weapon, those golden shields covered everyone except Qinglong!To achieve such an effect, it is definitely not the original ability of the magic weapon, but must be driven by Hua Xiangrong's true energy!

With the ability to manipulate like this, the strength is indeed comparable to Qinglong, but this person is willing to destroy his magic weapon at this time to protect everyone, instead of using everyone's sacrifice to buy time to plan a fatal blow to Qinglong?

There are many people who will do this, but no one thinks that Hua Xiangrong will be one of them.

At this time they heard the sound of footsteps. A young man was walking slowly from the depths of the forest, holding a tree trunk, and holding a jade plate like a full moon in the other hand. Still with a bit of a smile: "You have this ability, in fact, you can procrastinate for a long time, and finally show off."

Hua Xiangrong tried her best to mobilize her true energy, her complexion was pale, and when she saw the young man, she tried her best to raise her sleeves and smiled: "What are you talking about, you can come back next time if you get promoted... the big picture, even if it is The servants can also read it."

When she spoke, she still carried her low profile pretending to be self-effacing, but it seemed that she was no longer the Hua Xiangrong in their impression.

Mu Xinghe guessed that Hua Xiangrong sensed that he was not affected by the ringing of the bell, so he did not hesitate to give up the opportunity to kill Qinglong to show his talents, and pinned his hopes on him.

Qinglong also seemed to be able to feel it, and went towards Mu Xinghe with killing intent.

Mu Xinghe was like a light on his back, but he exhaled lightly, then laughed, and said to his enemy: "Brother, can we discuss it?"

Qinglong looked at him coldly, his hand was slightly raised.

Mu Xinghe didn't care about the other party's indifferent attitude, so he continued on his own: "Actually, killing people is not that exciting, let's discuss it, let's make a deal, and after I go out, I will take you to play more exciting things, such as destroying other people's houses. Isn't the door ceremony and so on... more exciting?"

Qinglong was unmoved, the gold powder on his body started to burn, and with the burning of the gold powder, this person disappeared before him alive!

Mu Xinghe could no longer see his opponent, he could only feel his murderous aura which became stronger with these words.That is a master of assassination and illusion. Once such a person disappears into the darkness, it means that his opponent is facing life-threatening threats at any time.As the opponent, Mu Xinghe still didn't take protective measures, so he sighed: "What's the point? You and I are both sacrifices, shouldn't we be brave enough to say 'no' to those who take us as sacrifices without authorization? ?”

A voice sounded behind him, low and cold: "What did you say?"

"I said we are sacrifices," Mu Xinghe slowly turned his head, watched the figure reappear in the darkness, and said calmly, "We are all."

"Don't you think it's strange? Under the limitation of ability, selecting such a high-quality 'prey' is already a life-threatening level for you hunters, and it is not the excitement you want. Zhou Si tricked us into coming in. If you only want us to die, there is no need to talk about masks in exchange for tokens, he is just implying that as long as we have masks, we can of course use the rules of killing people to go out."

Mu Xinghe looked at the shimmering sky, and said calmly: "As long as one of us wins, their goal can be achieved."

"What's the purpose?" Qinglong sneered, "Aren't these all just your speculations?"

"Yes... I'm just guessing," Mu Xinghe smiled self-deprecatingly, "Four stronger people hunted and killed 28 people. This is the original script, and it is also a summary of the Star Wars. It's just why It took a lot of trouble to arrange the so-called 28 constellations of the four spirits, why did you repeat that battle? I thought it was very strange, so I tried it just now."

Mu Xinghe raised his hand, wanting to summon the star map again, but failed to gather it several times, finally gave up the effort, spread his hands, and said: "Anyway, I just tried to decipher the mystery on our mask, and found that there is a Puzzle-like things are connected with these masks, and each mask is a part of the puzzle. This puzzle...is composed of a 'door' lock, and the door can be opened when the puzzle is completed. Our 28 masks, you The four masks, as long as one of them is collected, the door can be opened."

Accompanied by Mu Xinghe's words, the surroundings fell into a silence that could hear a needle drop.Mu Xinghe's lazy voice resounded in the crowd, but the more he said it, the more chilling he was.

"Using death to reproduce the past situation, using life to become part of the key, to open a 'door' I don't know what it is, isn't this a sacrificial ceremony? He didn't just deceive us, he also deceived you Already."

The color on Qinglong's face changed, but Mu Xinghe couldn't figure it out for a long time, so he just sneered: "There is no evidence for what you say, who knows if this is your trick?"

Mu Xinghe shook his head.In fact, there are still many things he doesn't understand, such as where the door leads to, for example, what if they don't kill each other as the owner of the room wants, he doesn't understand it yet, but he thinks he will eventually understand, thinking that both parties are Sacrifice, when the people behind it have bigger plans, he feels that there is no need to end this matter too quickly - no one is willing to be a prey, let alone a sacrifice.

But not everyone is like him.

Seeing that Mu Xinghe didn't answer, Qinglong flashed a decisive look on his face, and at almost the same instant, the blade was icy cold, and it had already touched Mu Xinghe's neck!

The voice was colder than the blade.

"Even if what you said is true, so what? In my twenty years of life, I have always practiced killing. You pretend that I am not aware of the strangeness here?" His brows and eyes were covered with a layer of darkness, with With vague madness, "I'm going to wait for them to die, and then kill you one by one. It's the same for as many as you come."

He turned his wrist, and the knife was facing his own face, cutting the edge of the mask, blood oozed from his face, and the blood flowed down his skin, but he didn't feel any pain, Sneered: "You said they want my mask? Then I will take it off!"

Mu Xinghe was stunned—he didn't think that this person came at the latest because he deliberately waited for his companion to die, and he didn't think that this person was a lunatic who couldn't explain why!