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Chapter 81 The Basics of the Sword Art of the Protoss

Wu Liang's actions were not for chasing or killing anything, but for escaping for his life.

Almost at the moment when Wu Liang shot away from the place where he was standing before, below, under the dead gray swamp, an extremely terrifying movement suddenly took place.

"scoff~"

"chichichi"

There was movement like ten thousand arrows piercing the clouds, gray rays of light burst out of the water, and the speed was terrifying, directly piercing the area above the swamp into a sieve. If Wu Liang's movements were a little slower, he would be a dead person now, and Still a dead man with a particularly miserable appearance.

But even so, Wu Liang's situation is not good at this time.

"buzz buzz"

Amidst the extremely disturbing sounds, Wu Liang saw clearly the true faces of these "assailants", they were giant mosquitoes the size of a fist, their wings flapped extremely fast, they were completely phantoms, fluffy The body, the slender claws, and the scariest thing is the mouthparts in front that exude terrifying sharpness like steel needles.

These mosquitoes are all gray in color.

The color is almost exactly the same as that of the swamp below. If it weren't for the fact that they flapped their wings too much, they would be perfectly integrated into this environment.

When Wu Liang saw it clearly, his pupils immediately shrank slightly, and a solemn look emerged.

In my mind, a dangerous reminder sounded.

"Ding, please pay attention to the host, a dangerous target has been detected, a swarm of gray poisonous mosquitoes."

[Gray Poisonous Mosquito: Poison insects of the ninth rank of Dao rank, gregarious, bloodthirsty, with indestructible mouthparts and terrible poison, and often attack the target with groups, whether it is a monk or a beast below the fifth rank of the law rank, avoid it . 】

As soon as this introduction came out, Wu Liang suddenly understood what the source of the danger he felt was.

No wonder, the group of poisonous insects that even the monks and beasts below the fifth level of the French rank should avoid is naturally extremely terrifying, and it is enough to bring the pressure of Wu Liang's fall.Wu Liang fought all the way in, relying on the pile of titles and achievements on his body, most of the time killing ferocious beasts was as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

But now, he only hesitated for a moment, and immediately made a decision.

"escape!"

When he uttered the word, Wu Liang's figure was already hundreds of feet away, and at this moment he didn't care about the effect of the breath-holding card, the most important thing was to escape.

That's right, Wu Liang chose to escape without hesitation.

Or, to escape temporarily.

Wu Liang is not a reckless man. Although he is full of fighting spirit, Wu Liang also knows what kind of opponent to choose, instead of sending him to the door to seek death.The swarm of poisonous insects in front of him, as many as hundreds of gray poisonous mosquitoes, each of which is comparable to Wu Liang's realm, and highly poisonous, Wu Liang doesn't think he can kill them all with great power, the more likely ending is that the mosquitoes The group sucked dry.

Wu Liang escaped, but the gray poisonous mosquitoes did not intend to let him go.

"chi~chichi"

It started again, the movement of a thousand arrows passing through the clouds.

The sound of these fist-sized giant poisonous mosquitoes flying is simply terrifying, and of course what is even more terrifying is their speed.Even if Wu Liang used the skill of [Civet Blowing Hair], he couldn't get rid of them. Instead, as time went by, the distance between the two began to narrow.

"Humph~"

"Boom!"

Sensing the danger approaching quickly behind him, Wu Liang directly punched out, and the crimson flames swept out, but strangely enough, he didn't even hurt a poisonous mosquito.

Their speed is too fast, and the blood flame of Explosive Blood Fist cannot keep up.

"Damn!"

"Flying Knife Technique!"

The blood flame was useless, so Wu Liang immediately used the flying knife skill, and a flying knife with a sharp aura shot out, and the power was not weak.

It's a pity that when those flying knives landed on the poisonous mosquitoes, there was a "ding ding ding" sound, as if they had hit some extremely hard cold iron, except for leaving white marks , without success.Their bodies are probably the hardest among poisonous insects.

Realizing this, Wu Liang frowned immediately.

"It seems to be completely restrained."

After comparing the strengths of the two sides, Wu Liang thought secretly.

Although Wu Liang had the power to leapfrog the ranks, he was obviously powerless to deal with a swarm of poisonous insects of the Dao rank ninth rank. The key was that Wu Liang's skills seemed to be restrained by the gray poisonous mosquitoes.Especially after that, Wu Liang used the [Dissociation Technique] again without giving up. Although he successfully killed a gray poisonous mosquito, he almost fell into the siege of mosquitoes.

"No, if this continues, I'm afraid I'm going to perish here."

While fleeing for his life, Wu Liang quickly thought about countermeasures, and soon, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wu Liang's mind.

"Since the existing martial arts are useless, it is better to use another one."

As soon as this idea came out, Wu Liang immediately opened the head mall in his mind.

Meowing again at the points he now has, he couldn't help showing a wry smile, he was too poor.

When entering the Tiandi Mountain Range, Wu Liang's score was astonishingly zero.

Although Wu Liang gained some points for killing some ferocious beasts along the way, they were still not many, so Wu Liang had much less martial skills to exchange for.

And it's extremely miserable, being limited to below the mysterious rank.

"Flame Knife: Mysterious first-grade martial skill, using the palm to transform a knife, can stimulate the energy of flames, exchange points: [-]."

"Stimulation Finger: Huang Rank Ninth Grade Martial Skill, one finger can destroy the heart, and it can penetrate cold iron. Exchange points: [-]."

"Fengshen Legs: Mysterious first-grade leg technique, legs are like kamikaze, invincible, exchange points: [-]."

……

After just a few glances, Wu Liang shook his head and vetoed it.Wu Liang's current points are really too few, and the martial arts that can be exchanged seem to be not suitable for the current scene, and even worse than what Wu Liang has now.

"After this time, we must find a way to improve our martial arts."

At this time, Wu Liang realized that his cultivation had skyrocketed too fast, and the martial arts he had practiced could no longer keep up.Now it seems that it is a bit late, a bad Wu Liang may be about to perish here.

"what!"

It was at this time that Wu Liang suddenly discovered something, and his eyes lit up.

The next moment, a piece of information emerged.

"Sword Jue of the Protoss (Basic): First Grade Sword Jue of the Mysterious Rank, this is a basic sword formula created by the legendary Protoss to train young. The power varies depending on the practitioner, and the mall does not provide follow-up exchanges. The host needs to trigger related tasks by itself. Redeem points: [-]."

Once this kind of "obscure" introduction came out, someone else might choose not to exchange it, but at this time Wu Liang didn't know why, and a wonderful premonition arose.

"You are the one!"

Without hesitation, Wu Liang chose to exchange.

"Ding, the host is exchanged for [Protoss Kanjue (Basic Chapter)], points -50000."

"Buzz!"

As soon as the prompt sounded, a ball of golden light exploded in Wu Liang's mind, and Wu Liang understood a seemingly simple but actually profound basic sword art in a flash.

"Chong"

The rough long sword that was easily exchanged fell into his hand. At this moment, Wu Liang felt an incomparably wonderful feeling, as if he and the long sword in his hand were one, and a small but inconceivable vitality of the sword was intended to Wu Liang was born in the body.

(End of this chapter)