The Bald Monk in the City

"Breathe, exhale"

　　 Yin Zhong's breathing seemed a little quick, but his sword hand was still steady.

　　Facts have proved that the real battle is not his fighting skills with Feijian.

　　 It doesn't have so much dazzling sword light, but it is still full of something scary and depressing enough.

　　On this plain, no creature can resist Yin Zhong's sword light, which reaches the speed of sound.

　　 Whether it is those ogres with a huge size, or those with ghost forms.

　　Under the sword light, everything fell apart

　　 Only, Yin Zhong looked at the monsters gradually gathering in front of him.

　　 They stared at Yin Zhong with fear and greed. They naturally fear the mighty life.

　　 However, they can smell the weak breath of Yin Zhong.

　　 This doesn't require any superb wisdom, just from Yin Zhong's increasingly rapid breathing and slow sword light, they can get some breath.

　　 For ordinary natural creatures, blindly provoking a powerful existence is out of the norm.

　　 But for these bloodthirsty monsters, Yin Zhong’s soul full of certain characteristics deeply attracted them

　　 This place is not constructed by the natural environment. A powerful curse makes the creatures here become extremely bloodthirsty.

　　 Even the tauren, whose main characteristic is gentleness, began to abandon their vegetarian nature and began to hunt and kill intelligent life.

　　 That is an instinctive desire, which is very addictive.

　　 Is it the limit?

　　 Feeling the unnatural twitching from the arm muscles, Yin Zhong thought to himself.

　　 He began to recall that the master's guidance to him was compared with the skills or verbal enlightenment, and Yi Qiu's behavior had set him a high enough spiritual monument.

　　 Choosing the path of your own soul has always been rigorous and solemn.

　　 And it's not just a few murmurs in my heart, it needs to be put into practical action.

　　 and implement it into one's own life, bit by bit into all of their life

　　 What would happen to him if he were a master

　　 Yin Zhong began to think that he could escape.

　　 But he was thinking how to present the path he chose

　　 If it's just a sword that is reaching the extreme, it will naturally be extremely sharp.

　　 But what about the person who holds the sword

　　 The current decision is not so difficult for an ordinary person

　　 It is not shameful to choose to give up on things beyond the scope of one's own ability.

　　 But for Yin Zhong, he has a different view.

　　Only the most extreme tilt can be the most powerful swordsman

　　How to face death as a swordsman

　　 Only swing a sword

　　 I think, I understand

　　 Yin Zhongwei closed his eyes, this action made the surrounding monsters start to move around.

　　 They don't have any mercy or morality, and sneak attack seems to them to be a normal method.

　　 And at this moment, a golden light overflowed in Yin Zhong’s bloodshot eyes,

　　 If the body has lost the strength to swing the sword, cut it with heart

　　 At this moment, the Tao of Promise gradually became blurred, and a crossing hidden in the mist appeared in front of Yin Zhong

　　 Then, a golden light suddenly shot out from behind him

　　 "President, my rune level has increased"

　　 "It's really fun there"

　　 Anitaris looked at Emma who was meditating in the principal's room with joy. She looked very happy.

　　 However, Emma can smell something from her.

　　 Of course, it is not the smell of blood, all the active particles in the blood are lost after leaving the instance plane.

　　 But this does not mean that it is completely tasteless, and some things will not completely dissipate because they lose their activity.

　　 For example, the breath of death

　　 Emma certainly didn't kill too many lives for Anitaris, and felt uneasy or other negative emotions.

　　 Choosing the path of comprehensive network players, killing is an uncommon thing.

　　 Emma just felt a little strange, where did the strong breath of death on Anitaris come from.

　　 But thinking of Anitaris's related abilities, Emma suddenly felt a little clear.

　　 "Annie, you used your rune ability"

　　 Emma looked at Anitaris, her most proud student.

　　Although her most powerful power does not originate from her, it does not mean that she will have a grudge against it.

　　 "Yes, Dean"

　　 Anitaris reduced the joy on her face. She looked at the dean with a calm expression, and she suddenly became a little worried.

　　 "I used to forbid you to use your abilities, not because they are dangerous or full of taboos."

　　 "It's because you can't control it yet."

　　 Emma said to Anitaris quietly.

　　 "You should understand that the source of your power comes from the highest, so you will certainly not be anonymous."

　　 "You will become a legend in this world, and you will leave a resounding name that belongs to you. This is a future that can be easily calculated."

　　 "But, it's like although I don't suppress my bloodline nature too much, but I maintain absolute rule over the flame."

　　 "Annie, you can be affected by power, you can be different for this."

　　 "But you have to know that power is power, and all you have to do is to become its dominator"

　　 Emma's tone is not serious, she has never liked that kind of too solemn and solemn atmosphere.

　　 It seems that only in that atmosphere ~www.readwn.com~ everything can be given the correct meaning.

　　 "The wanton use of uncontrolled power will only bring about one consequence"

　　 "Go to the training room for training, you know what you should do."

　　 Looking at Anitaris who left dejectedly, Emma didn't feel too much intolerable.

　　 The development of bear cubs is a very complicated process.

　　 Of course she cannot distort her nature, nor can she make her a real bear

　　Despite the source of her power, the monk in the sky did show the most recklessness.

　　 But Emma knew how cold and unshakable is behind that recklessness.

　　 Maybe Anitaris’ reckless behavior is related to some characteristics of his power

　　 Emma fell into a certain kind of contemplation, she was thinking about a certain possibility.

　　 Anitaris does not need to rush to the growth of power now, her use of the power of runes seems too immature.

　　 In Emma's view, laying a solid foundation is what she should do more.

　　 is like that long and difficult spell research career. It seems that apart from some 1st-level spells, it didn't let her acquire more practical things.

　　 But Emma knew what kind of gift that seemingly worthless past gave her.

　　 Flame, if there is not enough fuelwood, it will be just a blurred spark after all