I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 550: In the game, in the middle of the game!

"Baiku, no more?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was riding a roller coaster.

From the beginning, to the climax, to the final despair, this mood is called ups and downs.

Finally had the ability to master a trace of the great formation, finally had the opportunity to stay away from the battlefield.

Tell me, the white cave is gone?

"If it explodes outside, then Xu Xiaoshou, where do I want to escape?"

Xu Xiaoshou instantly stopped thinning the barrier wall.

He was lost.

"impossible."

"My Xu Xiaoshou hasn't moved yet, how could the White Cave explode?"

"Is it possible that all the red clothes have arrived in the Lijian Grassland, and there are stowaways above the throne fighting and destroying the white cave?"

"No, no!"

Xu Xiaoshou was flustered at the moment.

He was so weak for the first time.

But in the absence of assistance, I can only force myself to calm down again and again.

At this time, if you are in a mess, then you really have nothing.

"Live!"

Not a moment, Xu Xiaoshou's will to survive was so firm.

This even surpassed the heart that wanted to escape from here before.

"Calm down, the White Cave can't be gone. Not long ago, the night watch had just entered from outside."

"If the white cave is directly exploded, he will either die in the space fragmentation at this moment, or he will break through the space and go outside the white cave."

"How could it be possible to come in such a timely manner?"

Xu Xiaoshou found a blind spot.

Although all the outside of Fengtian Great Array is spatial fragmentation.

But this does not mean that the white cave is gone.

Xu Xiaoshou has actually seen the familiar scenes.

"But...impossible!"

However, Xu Xiaoshou almost went crazy when he thought of that possibility.

How is all this similar to the explosion of the ancient book space at that time?

At that time, the space exploded, and Xu Xiaoshou even tried to test the mind of the gray man, so that he was actually lost in the fragmentation of the space for a long time.

Now, let alone the fighting in the distance.

Isn't this Lijian Grassland very much like the ancient book space on the eve of the world's breaking?

It's just that from Lingrongze to Lijian Grassland.

"The storyteller..."

Thinking back to the storyteller's unhurried, unhurried, unhurried, unhurried, unhurried, unhurried or slow... Xu Xiaoshou almost split on the spot.

"Yes!"

"It turns out that he started long ago!"

"What's happening now is not in the white cave at all, but in the ancient book space of the storyteller!"

"He will rubbing!"

"Yes, his ability is to replicate everything, including terrain, including heaven..."

"Ling Rong Ze can be copied completely, moved into the ancient book space, and then rubbed a Lijian Grassland here, when everyone's attention is drawn elsewhere..."

"Move in?"

Associated with this, Xu Xiao was so frightened that his feet were soft.

He tried to resist the urge to collapse on the spot, forcing himself to look like a okay person, it didn't matter.

"Only this one is left to explain."

"When the battle between Hongyi and the ghost beast began, when Hongyi was too busy to consider contact with the outside world, the storyteller actually took action. He partitioned the space and moved everything secretly."

"And how can the red shirt, who is caught by the ghost beast and can't even busy with the internal affairs of the large array, have time to pay attention to outside the large array?"

"When they finish cleaning up the ghosts and beasts, and start to want to descend the big formation, they will find that they are already a bird in a cage!"

"At that time, I was so exhausted from the battle that I couldn't even contact the red clothes for outside assistance. What did he use to resist the saint slaves and what did he use to resist the storyteller?"

Xu Xiao was terrified.

This is the chess player!

This is the trader!

Without everyone noticing it, turn them into their own pawns, then put yourself out of the way, and just watch the pawns' fight in the game quietly.

The two armies disappeared, and those who went out died.

As for those who enter the game, how can they break the game even if they can survive to the end?

It's just that the strength can't match!

Even the strategic level, everyone is not on the same level.

This is proper, just to be played between applause, without knowing it!

"I lost..."

Xu Xiaoshou once again had another opinion on the words of the teacher from the old man Ye Sang.

This world is really terrifying.

These people are not what they can fight against at present.

He Xu Xiaoshou is a little clever.

But in contrast to the storyteller's layout, self-harm is not enough to describe all this.

"May I offer you a knee?"

"My mentality has exploded!"

Xu Xiaoshou "carefully" raised his hand above the cardinal plate of the sky.

Struggling is not helpful.

At this time, the only way to save yourself out...

Sugar thigh!

Come to the thigh of the storyteller!

At this moment, he still looks like Old Sang, and the storyteller respects him enough, as long as he makes good use of it.

It may not be difficult to get out.

And after going out...

"hiss!"

Xu Xiaoshou has a numb scalp.

He couldn't break the game at all.

No matter what happens after you go out, let's act accordingly.

At this time, where can I think so long?

"wrong."

After forcibly calming down, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that a storyteller who could play with everyone between applause would not see this little trick of disguising himself as the second-in-command of the saint slave?

"Thumping..."

My heart jumped wildly.

Xu Xiaoshou instantly felt like a clown, directing and acting naked in front of others, and he was ashamed to think that in the eyes of others, he was actually glamorous and well-dressed.

As everyone knows, the emperor's new outfit is nothing more.

"No, no, there is still hope."

"If the man in the red dress recognized me, he just scolded me like that, why would he be indifferent."

"Moreover, his reaction is nothing but'curse' and'hate'..."

Xu Xiaoshou was already very self-doubt.

But he had to believe in his passive skills at the moment.

"Change" magical skill, even Mu Zixi couldn't fault it.

Unless the storyteller is a good friend who gets along with Sang Lao day and night.

Otherwise, it is not realistic to see the true identity.

"So, will they be good friends?"

Xu Xiaoshou feels unlikely.

He has met the storyteller several times.

In terms of age, he and Sang are not at the same level, but young and young.

Moreover, Mr. Sang's violent temper, if someone speaks so delicately in front of him, he is still a man...

"call."

Xu Xiaoshou let out a sigh of relief, unable to tell.

If you take a step back, even if you are seen, you will continue to act at this moment.

Because there is no second way.

"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting..."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed with tears.

He drew out the chicken sword, threw the sky cardinal plate into the Yuan mansion, took out a straw hat from the ring, and wore it with one hand, covering the top of his bald head.

"Old Seven."

"Ok?"

The voice of the storyteller came over immediately.

Very curious.

No worries about the situation at all.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou already understood why.

He put up the chicken sword in his hand, flicked his finger, and the sound of the clanging sword echoed underground.

The chicken sword softened.

But in Xu Xiaoshou's gaze as if he wanted to eat people, he was slightly hardened.

"You said earlier, there is a tactic?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Huh?"

The storyteller was unknown, so suddenly his voice became a little bit more cheerful, "Second, are you willing to cooperate with others?"

"I can't!!!"

Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart, but dare he say no, can he say no?

"Ok."

With no emotion on his face, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the battle.

Xin Gu Gu's ability was very strange, and he was besieged by Xin He and many red clothes, and was directly dismembered.

However, the two split into four.

The four blood-bathed tauren, as if they were desperate, attacked the red clothes time and time again.

The people over there can see that all of them are big heads.

Killing and not killing, dismemberment and fission are simply disgusting.

However, Xu Xiaoshou could see that Xin Gu Gu, who had the strength of a large formation and whose combat power had also been divided into four, could hardly initiate effective damage.

Being taken down is a matter of time.

And Cheng Xingchu...

Well, it should be said that it is a holy war black angel.

It would be difficult for Xu Xiaoshou to feel the slightest sense of Cheng Xingchu's consciousness among the super ghost beasts whose strength was constantly increasing.

he died.

But changed to another form, holding four swords, even with the cooperation of Lan Ling and Hei Ming, he was pulled into the gate of the corpse hell.

However, one sword broke the law!

When he came out again, his breath had already reached the limit, and he was simply invincible!

"Hold it, but once Xin Gu Gu is taken down, the successor of the holy war black angel is weak, and Cheng Xingchu, the ghost beast host, is really weaker."

"To face Lan Ling, Hei Ming, and Xin at the same time, some are not enough."

"And the night watch..."

This is a character Xu Xiaoshou is very jealous of.

He doesn't seem to be an ordinary red shirt, and he even beat the storyteller into ice crystals.

At this moment, the vigil who was searching for caramel sugar, after locking a certain prescription, even directly smashed the spatial stream, rushed into it, and was about to pull out the instructor behind the Xuyue Ash Palace.

"It's terrible!"

But these are not important.

"Old Qi, do you think you can still hide?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Ok?"

The storyteller was taken aback.

With just this sentence, he knew that he had invited his second child into the space of ancient books, and was discovered.

But it's normal for the second child to see his methods.

And the implication of this sentence...

Red clothes, also found out?

The storyteller hurriedly gathered Lingnian to Lan Ling's side.

But a group of people there are in order, their expressions are not volatile, and they still don't seem to notice anything.

"Second, what do you mean..."

"Red, not as simple as you think."

Xu Xiaoshou slowly said, "Although you have blocked the power of the secret secret, so that the old man can not be found in the red shirt, but they only need to sense that someone nearby is interfering with the secret secret, that's enough."

"You guys came in too high-profile, the red shirt already knew about it."

"At this time, if you match your combat power casually, you can clearly know that either you are here, or the three'sage slaves' are all here."

"The only person in the White Cave who can still hide his identity is the old man."

The channel through which the storyteller connects to Lingnian Communication is slightly unstable.

Obviously, he listened to these words.

"and so?"

But there was still a calm question that was thrown out.

Xu Xiaoshou let out a laugh and shook his head.

This guy……

Obviously, the storyteller is not unwise, and he didn't expect this.

He just didn't take the red shirt in his heart just because he was too high.

But next, what I have to face is just red clothes?

Xu Xiaoshou said in a slightly raised tone: "From the beginning to the present, the fighting power shown by the red shirt is nothing more than that."

"Even when I met the black angel of the holy war, I never dispatched other forces."

"That is to say, the power they are showing in Lijian Grassland at this moment is all."

"At this time, do you think they can free up extra energy to deal with us while dealing with Xuyue Ash Palace?"

"Naturally not." The storyteller suddenly became proud.

In his plan, he was a fisherman, and in the game, the snipe and the clam would only hurt both sides.

Red, what to resist?

"Then knowing our existence, and no extra energy, red clothes, what needs to be done?" Xu Xiaoshou hated iron for not making steel.

"You mean……"

The storyteller was shocked, his thoughts were suddenly opened, and said: "Contact the outside world?"

"No, the birds in the cage, they didn't even notice what they were doing."

The shock was suddenly suppressed, and the storyteller's tone instantly turned into ridicule.

"Second, I have to say that your brain is indeed better than others, but even if they find out, what about it?"

"Within the ancient book space, there is no way to contact the outside world."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed.

really.

The speculation came true!

This side of Lijian Grassland was reproduced by a storyteller.

Everyone has fallen into an invisible web.

He did not show it, but shouted angrily:

"idiot!"

"Red can't contact the outside, what if they can't be contacted outside?"

"You should know..."

"The old dog?!" The storyteller screamed suddenly, apparently also fully understanding.

If Gou Wuyue finds something wrong, and cuts off the white cave with a single sword?

Brother and they haven't come out yet.

At that time, everything here will have to be...No, you and your second child, all resist?

For a moment, the storyteller's scalp numb.

"Ugh."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed faintly: "After these years, not only have you not grown at all, you have also regressed so severely."

"Old Qi, you have to know that pride and pretentiousness will eventually bring you disaster!"

"understand?"

"People..." The storyteller's tone was more ashamed, and he was so speechless that he was trained.

"Recognized, passive value, +1."

"Be in awe, passive value, +1."

At this moment, the many red robes who were fighting the ghosts, as if they had received some orders at the same time, all flew back together.

At the same time, Lan Ling shouted.

"Assemble, array!"

"Swish swish..."

Many red-clothed figures, including Hei Ming, Xin, and the vigil that disappeared in the shattering flow of space, appeared above the sky in an orderly manner.

The ranks and positions are secretly in line with the way of sealing the sky.

"Break the world!"

As soon as Lan Ling said these two words, the storyteller immediately admired the second child.

Sure enough, there is a reason for others to be the second place.

Obviously, Hongyi did nothing, but he had secretly notified everyone of the completion, and immediately changed the policy in an attempt to break through the space of ancient books.

I didn't realize it, but the second child knew everything well.

But will the plan stop here?

Everything is really so simple?

The storyteller hiding in the shattering flow of space smiled lightly.

"What if you find out?"

"In front of absolute strength, the mind is just a decoration!"

Seeing the spirits exploding on the red clothes, they must work together to smash the ancient book space.

The storyteller raised his hands.

"set!"

With a buzz, the impulse of the **** tauren was stagnated, and the wings of the holy war black angel could not move.

Among the red clothes, UU reads www.uukanshu. Com includes the night watch and others, each of them feels the solidification of the spiritual essence in the body, as if they have been exerted with a force of ten thousand jun, and it is too obscure to be mobilized.

The entire space of Lijian Grassland was frozen.

The horror in everyone's eyes has not yet been deeply revealed, and the delicate voice has already fallen from the sky.

"Not bad, not bad, faster than others expected."

"Unexpectedly, it was so easy to be discovered by you, really annoying~"

A red dress fluttered in the horrified eyes of everyone.

The storyteller appeared beside Lan Ling, with one hand wrapped around her slender waist, blowing lightly in her ears.

"Heh~"

"Is it you? People should have guessed right...the brains are so easy to use!"

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