The black air in the cave filled the air, boiling and beating uneasily, becoming more and more rampant like a black flame. Chen Fan felt that his throat was a little dry, and he even gradually felt that his body was much slower. Fortunately, although the picture was extremely real,
, the plot also has ups and downs, but you still know that you are in a game, so you don’t feel too scared. After all, this is not a scary scene, and the weird Taoist priests’ Taoism is normal.
But I still can't help but feel a little worried. After all, I just left my job at a world-leading company and have devoted myself to preparing for a career path. It's still a bit rough to get started. The deaths I saw on the forum still have experience penalties, and now time is money.
The three beast-shaped puppets emitting black energy did not rush to attack. There was a brief confrontation on the scene, but the calm was finally broken by a sharp voice.
"Your spiritual power is exhausted and you have no strength to fight anymore. It's better to hand over the ancestral sword as soon as possible. I promise to save your lives." The Taoist priest seemed to be relieved and was no longer as aggressive as before.
"Oh? Then I have to thank you for your sudden kindness..." Old Man Huang's voice also sounded tired.
Listening to Old Man Huang's sarcastic tone, the Taoist priest did not answer, as if he was waiting for Old Man Huang's weighing result. Old Man Huang did not let the Taoist priest wait too long, and said: "Such words, it seems that we will be open to you.
In fact, I am still scheming, because I am afraid that if I die, you will draw water from a bamboo basket and everything will be in vain."
Before he finished speaking, the Taoist priest's face slowly sank, and the black air in the cave began to surge again.
Old Man Huang seemed to have not seen these changes, and still said to himself, "After I die, it will be difficult for you to know the whereabouts of the ancestral sword. And without the ancestral sword, you want to get the Tomb Minger."
There is no chance for the blood essence and blood. Then your plan, in addition to killing these useless people, can only pocket the stupid fox with all its tail intact. This is not drawing water from a bamboo basket.
What. Although your soul-devouring sword has the power of devouring souls, the black energy looks huge and arrogant, but in fact it is just an appearance, and it does not have much devouring power. This level of devouring souls has no effect on the tomb.
The buzzer is not only useless, but also stimulates its ferocity. You can't take down the brown tiger in one go even with all your strength. If you fight against the tomb buzzer, you can only die, and the wound on the face is caused by the brown tiger.
Injured by the tiger tail thorn. Hehe... Of course you are immersed in the ghost way, so you must have a trump card. But even if you know the soul-searching technique, the soul-searching technique is extensive and profound. How can it be easily mastered by someone like you?
The Spiritual Sword is already your great fortune."
After what he said, Chen Fan was extremely shocked. When Old Man Huang mentioned the brown tiger, he had already dropped to the ground. His words, which were not full of energy, were reasonable and resounding! He thought he had been fired for hundreds of years.
The Sherlock Holmes Detective Collection, I couldn’t help but sigh in my heart: Sherlock Holmes!
Chen Fan listened with fascination, but the mood of the person involved in the incident at this moment was indescribable. The voice that was so thin that it was deformed and full of anger said it all, "Then you go die!!!".
As he said that, the three bear-shaped puppets wrapped in black energy rushed towards Old Man Huang. Chen Fan was shocked. Looking at the lonely and thin figure, his nose felt a little sore. At this moment, he couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction, and instinctively
Holding the long sword, he ran to the rescue, but three burning talismans blocked his way. After knocking down two talismans, he was hit by another talisman. It was too late to cut off a large part of the health bar, and he turned around to look.
Old Man Huang was surrounded. The next moment, three bear-shaped puppets slammed into the standing figure. Maybe he was also curious about the death scene of the NPC in the stars, but Chen Fan didn't have the slightest desire to be curious and turned around.
Look again.
In the despairing darkness, a ray of red light burst out. In an instant, the three animal-shaped puppets were torn apart. The black energy wrapped around them was also washed away and slowly dissipated. The dazzling red light once again illuminated the entire cave. Compared with
The previous blue light was even worse, and the black energy that filled the sky seemed to be afraid of this red light and had completely retreated into the sword body, with no black energy remaining. Old Man Huang held a simple red long sword in his hand, and the skirt of his clothes shook.
, standing in the red light, like a god.
"You can actually activate the ancestral sword. Is your surname also Qin?" The Taoist priest was shocked and frightened.
While speaking, ten talismans, either flames or ice picks, were thrown out from his arms and shot at Old Man Huang. Old Man Huang raised his sword gently, and a red light passed by, and the Taoist priest's offensive instantly turned into
Wu You. Seeing that his spell was broken so easily, the Taoist priest shouted and thrust the pure black iron sword into the ground, forcing out a large cloud of black energy and turning it into a black wall. He then drew his sword and turned around to run towards the cave passage.
Not sloppy at all.
Old Man Huang held the sword in both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed hard in the direction of the Taoist priest's escape. A sharper red light came out immediately. The Taoist priest was extremely fast, but the red light was faster, and the red sword light instantly
In an instant, the black wall in contact with the ground was divided into two parts like ice and snow. The Taoist priest looked back in fear and fell on him, and penetrated out, leaving a trace on the road ahead.
After a trace finally dissipated, the Taoist priest struck with a powerful and terrifying blow.
Just when Chen Fan was a little confused by the constant reversal of the plot, the red light in the sky suddenly faded, and Old Man Huang spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground. Chen Fan quickly stepped forward to check, but saw Old Man Huang looking towards
With his own eyes, he said with difficulty: "Go quickly, the art of ghost...can't be underestimated, don't let him...run out...go..."
Chen Fan instantly understood what Old Man Huang meant. He raised his sword and ran towards the Taoist priest who fell to the ground. Regardless of the fact that he hit the Taoist priest's head with his sword, a high red damage value floated up.
The Taoist priest who was still sobbing stopped moving completely, looking completely dead. Then a golden light fell, and Chen Fan finally reached the fifteenth level. Before Chen Fan had time to be ecstatic, he looked at the extra black gun on the ground.
Chen Fan's eyes widened due to the long sword and purple bracelet, and he didn't even see the black package falling out next to him.
"Mad!! Got rich!! Ahhhhhh!" He put the two weapons and the black package into his bag at lightning speed. He didn't even have time to check the properties and check the package when he heard Old Man Huang's voice.
He shouted, thinking that the old man was still lying on the ground, that everything had been obtained and could still fly, and that he was not in a hurry to count the loot, so he jumped three feet high and ran back.
After helping Old Man Huang sit up on the ground, Chen Fan opened his mouth with a powerful dose of medicine: "Senior, you are truly a master. The admiration I have for you is like the endless flow of the Yellow River, which is out of control...".
A sudden cough interrupted Chen Fan's long speech. He looked at Chen Fan and said, "Kill that fox and bring me his body."
If it hadn't been for Old Man Huang's reminder, Chen Fan would have been so overwhelmed with joy that he would have even forgotten about the fox demon that had already been seriously injured and fell to the ground and the village chief who had fallen into a coma at some point. When he heard another last strike, he said, "Haha
Haha..." Chen Fan couldn't control his emotions anymore and laughed out loud.
Laughter echoed in the cave. Chen Fan felt that he had lost his composure. He made a slight adjustment and said quickly: "The juniors have the duty to help the seniors solve their problems." After saying that, he happily ran towards the fox demon who fell to the ground, and there was another burst of "cultivation".
, the fox demon also accompanied the Taoist priest.
But to Chen Fan's great disappointment, this initial "BOSS" actually didn't lose even a single fox fur. If it weren't for the experience he gained, he would have doubted whether the fox would have died long ago. In desperation,
Next, he dragged the fox in front of Old Man Huang. He saw Old Man Huang pointing his fingers like a knife, and the blue light on his fingertips slightly opened the body of the fox demon, and took out a yellow and white demon pill and put it into his bag. Then he faced it.
Looking at Chen Fan, he said: "Let's go and help the village chief go back."
Chen Fan looked at the village chief who fell to the ground, thinking how he was going to hold him up. He had to carry it. Speaking of which, I had never carried an NPC before, so it was quite new. After saying this, Old Man Huang wanted to stand up, but his legs trembled a few times.
After several attempts, he still couldn't succeed, so he relied on Chen Fan's support to stand up. Looking at Old Man Huang whose chest was stained with blood, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, and asked if he needed help. Old Man Huang waved his hand, Chen Fan
Fan said no more and ran to carry the village chief on his back.
To be honest, there was no real feeling of carrying something, which made Chen Fan a little regretful. Suddenly, a bold idea flashed in his mind: "If this kind of feeling can be achieved, wouldn't it be better to find a female NPC...".
Thinking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help but blush, and didn't dare to go any further. Seeing that Old Man Huang had driven away, he was about to catch up. When he moved, he realized that the speed had indeed slowed down a lot. It was a different kind of real experience.
In this way, along the road in the cave, one old and one young, one after another, embarked on the road back to the village.