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After Haoran finished speaking, he fixed his eyes on the silly boy. He was very curious, what kind of monster could leave such a serious wound on the body of the Revenant Demon God?You must know that except for attacks of four stars or above, the Revenant Demon God should be invulnerable to swords, guns and magic, but at this moment its body surface is covered with holes with deep bone visible, and dark brown blood flows out from the wound.

"It's nothing, as long as you can face yourself seriously." The silly boy swallowed the potion Haoran gave him, and his pronunciation was obviously a little slurred when he replied.

"Boom~" There was a sound like thunder coming from the arena, making everything look chaotic.

"Silly boy, tell me more clearly, what kind of monster did you encounter inside?" Haoran managed to hear half of what it said, but couldn't figure out what it meant, so he hurriedly asked. ,

"I mean..." the silly boy spoke again, but this time, the voice from the arena was even louder, directly covering up the important part of what it said so that it couldn't be heard clearly at all.

"Say it again!" Hao Ran was extremely depressed.

However, this time, the silly boy only cared about his own wounds and didn't answer repeatedly.

Haoran was about to ask another question, but the system urged again: "Ding, the player is crazy about Xiaobai, please enter the arena and win within ten seconds, otherwise you will be judged to have failed this mission."

Damn, fight!Now Haoran had no choice but to bite the bullet and shake his head, and strode in.

What if you don't understand the situation?He even passed his own summons, so it makes no sense to say that he can't pass as the master!

With a loud "bang", the gate of the arena was slammed shut behind him, and a cloud of dust was directly rolled up by the air wave, making Haoran's vision blurred for a few seconds.

In the dust and smoke, he vaguely saw a figure walking towards him with a long sword in his hand.

"Who is here?" Hao Ran shouted in a deep voice, he didn't expect the other party to really stop and report himself, but he hoped to delay the time a little bit so that his vision would become clearer.

"Who is here?" Unexpectedly, the other party threw his question back and asked him directly.

"Hmph, brother is the fabled pear blossom crushing the begonia, the suave and handsome Xiaobai who is born in the wind!" Haoran snorted coldly, so why should he be afraid to sign up? How to write the words.

As soon as the words were finished, the figure on the other side snorted coldly, and said: "Brother is the fabled pear blossom crushing the begonia, the suave and handsome Xiaobai who is born in the wind!"

"Are you playing with me?!" Hao Ran's face darkened, this guy is trying to distract himself?

After the billowing dust cleared away, the man finally showed his figure.But seeing that he was tall, covered in golden helmet and armor, and holding a radiant long sword in his hand, he felt very mighty.

Strangely, the more Haoran looked at this person's attire, the more he felt familiar. He looked at the face of the visitor, but found that this person's face was covered by a cloud of black mist, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly at all.

Whoever he is, it's the boss given by the system anyway, kill him!Thinking of this, Haoran raised his long sword forward, pointed at the other party and shouted: "Whoever you are, if you meet my mad student Xiaobai today, don't even think about seeing the sun tomorrow!"

"Whoever you are, if you meet my crazy Xiaobai today, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow again!" The other party actually made the same gesture, and even the words they said were exactly the same.

"You!" Hao Ran was furious for a moment and laughed back. I have seen shameless ones, but I have never seen one who doesn't even ask for a name. What's the matter with this boss?Could it be that his name was so handsome that it suddenly became interested in changing it?

But soon, he realized something was wrong.No matter what actions or words he made, the opponent would imitate them like a retreat, and at this moment Haoran finally understood why he felt that the opponent looked familiar.It turned out that, except for the unclear face, this person was exactly the same as him in terms of equipment and weapons!

"Ding, the player is madly born Xiaobai, please defeat your own clone in the arena, otherwise you will be forcibly sent out of the underworld and quit the mission team." The system's notification sounded again.

It turned out that he was fighting with himself, only then did Haoran realize what the idiot's phrase "face yourself seriously" meant.

"Just hit me, I'm afraid of you?" Even though he knew that the opponent was him, Haoran didn't show even the slightest bit of fear.Born as a top game player, at this stage, there are few opponents who can match him. Over time, he will inevitably feel lonely and seek defeat. Challenge himself, not only did not frighten him, but stimulated the passion in his blood. That fighting spirit.

"Just hit it..." The duplicate body also let out a roar, and rushed up to meet him.

All of a sudden, sword energy shot out, and the two Haoran fought together...

After more than half an hour, the walls of the arena collapsed, and the entire site was reduced to ruins.

"Ahem." Haoran, covered in blood, crawled out from among the rotten bricks and rubble.

"Master!" The silly boy hurried forward to help.

"I'm fine." Haoran waved his hand, then gulped down several bottles of potion, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master, your right hand?" The silly boy had sharp eyes, and suddenly found that Haoran's right wrist was empty, and the whole hand was cut off by a sharp weapon.

"Hehe, if it wasn't for the last moment, I would have given up on this hand. I am afraid that today, I might fall into my own hands." Haoran sighed. Fortunately, in the game, according to the rules, after 10 minutes, the hand will fall. There will be new palms growing.It's just that the flexibility of the newborn organs has to wait for about half an hour before it returns to its original state.

During the great battle just now, he let go of his hands and feet and fought against the clone.The skills he knows, that person can also, even the way of attack, that person is very clear!

This is Haoran's most tragic battle since he entered Wuji.

"Happy," he straightened his armor, sat on a rock, recalled the scene just now, and sighed: "I have never hated myself so much like today, I am simply immortal Xiaoqiang!"

"Master, what is Xiaoqiang?" The silly boy didn't understand.

"It has to start with Zhou Xingchi, ahem...you won't understand even if I tell you." Haoran gave up the idea of ​​letting him gain knowledge.

"Ding, the player is madly born Xiaobai, you have successfully defeated the boss on the ninth floor of the Palace of Netherworld, and you can summon souls from the Underworld." The system sounded a reminder to him.

Haoran quickly took out the urn from the package, and silently said "Soul Call".Immediately, streaks of light gray mist floated towards him from all directions, and finally merged into the box.

"Ding, you have collected the souls of 25% of the players in The Wizard of Oz." The last wisp of gray air entered the box, and the system gave another reminder.

Only a quarter?Haoran was taken aback for a moment, but then he figured it out again. A group of four of them had entered the ninth floor. The result of the contact just now was that everyone had to go through the challenge of the arena. Presumably, only after passing the challenge can they summon their souls.

While he was thinking about this, a flash of light flashed, and he was re-transmitted to the gate of Huangquan Hall.It seems that the system stipulates that as soon as the mission is completed, the player will be automatically teleported out.

After 10 minutes, Lan Qingjue was also sent out by the white light.

"Xiaobai, I passed the test and collected a quarter of the souls." The beautiful pastor happily shook the urn in his hand, which was the same as Haoran's.

"Very good." Haoran's admiration came from his heart, originally he was most worried about Lan Qingjue.This girl is an auxiliary professional player, once placed on the order, she is the most dangerous.Fortunately, this time in the arena, he was fighting with himself. If it was an assassin-type monster to deal with her, I'm afraid it would be bad luck.

"By the way, I have collected the Huangquan water needed to hide the professional mission." Lan Qingjue was very happy, but remembered another thing, and said to Haoran happily: "It turns out that the water on the ninth floor of the Huangquan Temple The water is Huangquan water, there are no monsters waiting for it, just use it directly."

"Then I really want to congratulate you~!" Thinking that Qingqing will soon become a hidden professional player like himself, Haoran is also very happy for her.

"I have collected a lot of souls, but unfortunately, the equipment is not lost, and the experience is not increased!" After another 5 minutes, the ruthless beauty also passed the level smoothly.While playing with the little white handkerchief, he complained.

"Why hasn't the cowboy come out yet?" Haoran waited for another half an hour, but he still hasn't seen the stupid cow come back.He recalled the difficulty of his battle just now, and couldn't help but secretly sweat for the rotten cowboy.

"Wait a little longer, I trust my cousin." Lan Qingjue said, but after she said this, she obviously felt a little guilty.

After waiting for a few more minutes, even Haoran's newborn palm fully recovered its functions, but there was still no news from the bad cowboy.

"Brothers are all fine, this stupid cow won't lose the chain at a critical moment, right?" Wu Qing couldn't help but began to doubt the cowboy's ability, and said worriedly: "This guy's skills are so-so, and his equipment and skills don't count. Top, shouldn't it be..."

"Don't worry." Haoran stood up to the bad cowboy at the critical moment: "Anyway, he has shortcomings, and there will be no clones. I still believe in him..."

As he was speaking, a white light flashed, and the rotten cowboy covered in injuries was also teleported out.

"Hmph, what kind of man is it to speak ill of people behind their backs?" The cowboy glanced ruthlessly, then swept Haoran with mournful eyes and said: "Xiaobai, what do you mean by 'my shortcomings'? Brother, a real man, only Advantages, no disadvantages!"

"Hmph." Ruthlessly glared back at him, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like he was winking at the cowboy.

"Cowboy, don't mention the shortcomings and strengths." Haoran said with a smile: "Have you successfully collected the soul?"

"Does it need to be said?" When this matter was mentioned, the rotten cowboy suddenly looked up, took out the urn, and said in front of the three people: "See, what you can do, brother is fine."

"The mission is complete, let's go back and hand in the mission to go offline?" Lan Qingjue yawned. In order to complete the hidden professional mission, she stayed in the game an hour later than the expected offline time.

"Qingqing, the soul I collected will be handed over to you and brought back to the guild together. I have to go to the Palace of the Underworld again!" Haoran remembered that the matter of summoning the soul for Ruo'er hadn't been settled yet, and after a few seconds of consideration, , finally made such a decision.