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"It doesn't matter." Su Ming'an said, "Can you be more specific?"

Just now, when he heard Sibel say that his ability was a "prophecy", he felt as if he had hit a lot of luck.

The power of prophecy suits him well, even more so than space.

He didn't know why the red-robed man was so sad when he mentioned this ability, why he underestimated himself and thought he was inferior to other leaders. But in his opinion, this ability is quite strong.

Su Mingan valued the leader, not the direct combat power the opponent possessed at all, and he did not need any help in terms of combat power.

What he thought was, if he could brush up on the other party's favorability and let the other party teach his prophecy skills...

If the prophecy skills are matched with the reversal he owns. Then the harvest this time is absolutely unprecedented, even if this Sibel can't fight at all, it's worth it.

At this time, Su Mingan was thinking about the inheritance of skills and future development, but he paid more attention to the barrage of this world's winning rate, and seemed to think differently from him.

[I'm numb, this prophet is so cowardly, I don't feel like fighting at all. 】

[Hey, the first player is difficult this time, matching such a guy. 】

【It's okay! The ability to predict is very strong, isn't it just right to match Su Ming'an's prophetic acumen? Anyway, his combat power has exploded compared to other players, and having an auxiliary guide is just right. 】

[No, you didn't see how perverted the guides matched by other players are...]

[I don't know how far it can be predicted? Passive prophecy is actually quite weak...]

[Yes, after all, it is ranked 100th. If the prediction ability is really good, it will not be ranked last...]

Sibel's body no longer trembled, but quickly stood up and turned around.

The height of the opponent's hood was at Su Ming'an's neck, so he was not tall. It is also difficult to tell whether the other party is male or female from the voice.

He didn't know the gender of the other party, and he couldn't even tell the approximate age.

That robe completely covered the opponent under the red.

But judging from the name, the other party should be female.

"My prophecy..." Sibel's voice paused: "It's a passive prophecy. After a period of time, you will see some random situations in the future. For example... I can probably see that you will encounter The content of the level reached, and can inform you in advance."

Listening to Sibel's addition, Su Ming'an's brows loosened a little.

Strength... ok.

If you can know the rules of the small copy in advance, it is actually quite buggy. This keeps him from getting into some levels he's not good at. Knowing some future situations in advance can also allow him to avoid them in advance.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, the 100th ranked Sibel is not that weak. He felt that this ability, even compared with those leaders who had direct combat power, should not be too much.

In his opinion, this Sibel is equivalent to an insight skill with an intensity between the red level and the purple level.

Then the other guides shouldn't be too strong... right?

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[No.34 Player Live Room · Aini]

"boom!"

The frenzied waves of fire burst out in an instant, annihilating a large forest in an instant.

Like the hand of flames wiping the map on the map, this fire wave actually wiped out a bare flat ground on the ground.

"Hula"

The blades of grass fluttered, and the bright red flames were like a waterfall hanging down from the sky, breaking through everything irresistibly.

And the red-haired young man floating in the air, who attracted the flames, saw this, and let out a few happy laughter:

"Hahahahaha"

"This is the power of flames and this is my authority!!"

"..." Aini, who was standing on the ground, looked at the young man on the back in the sky, and then looked at the dazzling flames in shock.

Like a lotus flower blooming in the dark night, the mighty flame burns vigorously and vigorously, like a bridge of flames burning in the dark night.

Wild heat slapped in front of his face, he opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the woods in front of him, which was instantly engulfed by flames.

"I am Hetos the 12th 'Fireman'!"

The young man with a bright red back, his feet on fire, looked at Aini below with a pair of golden eyes: "The adventurer who is with me, tell me your name!"

Aini was slightly startled, and immediately responded before Hetos showed a dissatisfied expression:

"I, I'm Aini!"

A happy look appeared on Aini's face.

... Flame, this is the power of flame!

This guide is also too suitable for him. The ranking of the 12th leader is beyond his expectations. After all, he is currently ranked in the 30th or 40th place among the players. It stands to reason that he should not be able to match such a strong leader.

His core skill is flame, and the authority held by the opponent is also flame. Then, with the addition of the double flame ability, in these fifteen days, can he truly understand the legendary "mystery of fire"?

And then... completely defeat the guy who looked down on him at Comic-Con?

He looked at the area scorched by the flames. This area was almost barren, and even the seemingly hard trees turned into a pool of black powder. Such a powerful flame power can push almost everything horizontally.

This is much stronger than his own golden flame skills, too much.

He believed that even if that fellow Su Mingan stood in the flames, he would definitely not be able to resist the blazing fire of Hetos that was enough to burn everything!

Looking at Hetos floating in the sky, the excitement in Aini's eyes almost overflowed: "So it is! It is so! This is... Is this the legendary mystery of fire! I understand!"

As he spoke, he suddenly leaned over suddenly, bowed heavily, and said in a loud voice, "Please teach me the profound meaning of flames! Hetos!"

Hetos lowered his eyelids, satisfied with Aini's sense.

"No problem. You kid, I look very pleasing to the eye... Sure enough, are you also the one who has mastered the power of fire?" Hetos raised his flamboyant red hair: "If that's the case, then the next Fight, and I will be your teacher."

Aini nodded immediately, he couldn't be more satisfied with the matching result.

It seems that they are also very compatible with each other, and their personalities are very similar, and there will be no deviation from each other.

"Hetos, are you strong among the guides?" Aini asked with a smile.

"Strong...? It should be, according to my vague memory, I should be the one with the most lethality among the hundred people." Hetos touched his chin: "It's just, the guy in the first few ranks. , should all have the ability of some 'laws', even if I am confident that I will set fire to them when I face them, I will inevitably be hit by their insidious tricks when I am not fighting head-on. Moreover, our ability is used only a limited number of times. If we use our abilities too much, there may be some bad consequences. Therefore, I prefer to teach you my abilities as much as possible, rather than relying on me to fight everything.”

"I understand, the main battle is left to me. Now, you are my teacher." Aini said: "Hertos, I have a very powerful enemy. He is the most powerful among us. Powerhouse, in addition to his ability to control space, he should also be matched with the first leader. I hope that in the next battle, you can help me defeat him!"

"The strongest adventurer, and the first leader..." Hetos frowned slightly:

"Understood, since this is your goal, I will assist you and do my best." He said loudly, "Then, Aini, I will announce your death in advance in the name of the twelfth 'Fire One'. Final victory.

Believe me, my flame is enough to burn down all the guys who are ranked below me, especially those who are incompetent and occupy the rankings.”

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"You won't abandon me, even if I'm incompetent, the 100th trash?"

In the darkness of the night, a bright red robe stood between the heavens and the earth, as if the flames were about to disperse with the wind.

Sibel's voice was still indistinguishable, and it sounded particularly hoarse.

She lowered her head, the red robe covered her eyes, and the surging sludge piled up behind her. This dark environment was extremely depressing.

"No." Su Mingan shook his head.

"However, those guys are much stronger than me." Sibel said, "You can't imagine their power at all... If you walk with me who is so weak, you will regret it..."

"No." Su Mingan looked solemn.

What he valued at all was not Sibel's actual combat ability.

It's just that he must get the other party's prophecy ability.

Moreover, just now, he heard a prompt from the system.

"Ding dong!"

[Player personal advanced tasks have been issued! 】

[Advanced task: Protect "Sibel" from death. (This task will be directly related to your perfect customs clearance.)]

...

Obviously, according to the situation of this advanced task, Sibel is not simple.

His advanced mission was just to protect Sibel from dying.

Moreover, his perfect clearance was also related to Sibel.

The perfect clearance of the eighth world is not like the seventh world, there are tens of thousands of them, it has two or three branches.

If one of the branches is related to the Sibel in front of him, then he will not be able to give up her.

Moreover, since he can match himself as the person in power, Sibel will definitely not be ordinary. Even, according to previous experience, she will even be the most special one.

He looked at Sibel, who was dodging a little, and his voice softened.

"I don't know why you feel weak." He said, "But between adventurers and guides, there needs to be a match, right? Well, this has proved that among a hundred people, you are the most suitable for me. people."

Sibel was slightly stunned, her eyelashes trembling with the movement of her eyeballs, as if she was pondering.

"No one is more important than you. You are unique and the most suitable person to walk with me. You have to believe in your own worth. With me, you are absolutely capable of reaching the end..." Su Mingan slowly stretched out his hands.

"If I am a tourist who entered this endless darkness by mistake," he said, "...you are my 'beacon', Sibel, I need you."

He stretched out his hands and put them on her shoulders, as if to put them on her shoulders in an encouraging gesture.

He moved slowly, as if issuing a silent inquiry.

The man in the red robe just looked at him quietly, with an extremely silent attitude. Those eyes were very calm, like a frozen lake of ice.

Her figure no longer dodged, her gaze no longer wandered, and her posture no longer retreated.

Even her eyes were staring at him firmly at this time, as if to completely freeze his image.

At this moment, Su Mingan suddenly felt a sense of disobedience, a sense of disobedience rising from the top of his heart.

The other party's extremely indifferent eyes... and the cowardly attitude that the other party has been showing before, seems to be a bit mismatched.

That look... is not at all like what a weak leader who is afraid of death and afraid of fighting can show.

At this time, the other party is more like one, who is watching everything indifferently, letting everything happen naturally in front of us...

【God】.

Thinking of the posture of her standing in the darkness just now, as if the whole world was fighting, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him... had a terrifying sense of separation.

The 100th prophet seems to be not as simple as it appears.

According to the previous posture, his hands slowly put on the opponent's shoulders, but the strategy words brewing in his mouth suddenly stopped.

At this moment, at this moment of staring at that indifferent look.

Inexplicably, he suddenly wanted to retreat.

The dark dust swayed and stirred in the air, and a subtle sigh flowed in his ears. At that moment, the eyelashes of the person in front of him appeared transparent and clean.

She suddenly stretched out her hand.

Her movements were extremely fast, her hands protruded from under the robe in an instant, and she grabbed Su Mingan who was just about to withdraw her hands. His shoulders were like a child fighting over toys with him.

The hand that Su Mingan was about to withdraw came to a stop on her shoulder. His eyes met her pale eyes firmly. In the blink of an eye, the meeting eyes were blocked by Ye Feng. It was like a tug-of-war that suddenly broke out.

She stared at him closely, looked at him with good eyes, her eyes met his, and in those pale eyes brewed the loneliness that could watch all night.

She smiled suddenly.

Her eyes were still flushed with tears, but at this moment she suddenly laughed.

The end of her eyes twitched, her eyeliner curved in a subtle arc, and a wild smile filled her brows.

Sweeping away the cowardice and cowardice before, at this time, she is like a hunter raising the muzzle of his prey.

Like suddenly torn off all the disguise.

"Under the witness of the Nine Gods, the oath to walk with the person in front of you to the end is established."

Her words sounded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, staring at Su Ming'an's somewhat stunned eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Want to walk with me?" At this moment, she showed an almost wild smile.

That mouth suddenly raised, is the madness that is not afraid of life and death,

Destruction and madness like waves and flames.

"...Then become the only pair of 'pagans' who are enemies of the world among these hundred people with me until the final death."

Her hands wrapped tightly around his shoulders, her fingers hooked in like wolf claws.

In those eyes, the ferocity and wildness of a beast suddenly appeared.

"Number one, the strongest adventurer..."

"...Now you can't run away."

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