I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"White Cave, gone?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was riding a roller coaster.

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

Finally, he has the ability to master a trace of the Heaven-Sealing Formation, and finally has the opportunity to stay away from the battlefield.

Tell me, the White Cave is gone?

"If the outside is bombed, then where am I, Xu Xiaoshou, going to escape?"

Xu Xiaoshou instantly stopped thinning the barrier wall.

He lost his mind.

"impossible."

"I, Xu Xiaoshou, haven't moved yet, how could the White Cave explode?"

"Could it be that it's because all the red clothes have arrived at the Lijian Grassland, and there are smugglers above the throne fighting outside, destroying the White Grotto?"

"No, no!"

Xu Xiaoshou was in a panic at the moment.

He was so weak for the first time.

But with no help around, he could only force himself to calm down again and again.

At this time, if he is also in a mess, then there is really nothing.

"Survive!"

For a moment, Xu Xiaoshou's will to survive was so firm.

This even surpassed the previous desire to escape from this place.

"Calm down, the White Cave is impossible to disappear. Not long ago, the night watchman just came in from the outside."

"If the White Cave blows up directly, he will either die in the shattered flow of space at this moment, or break through the space and go outside the White Cave."

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

Xu Xiaoshou discovered a blind spot.

Although it is said that the outside of the Tianfeng Great Formation is full of space fragments.

But this does not mean that the White Cave is gone.

Xu Xiaoshou has actually seen the familiar scene.

"But...impossible!"

But thinking of that possibility,

Xu Xiaoshou almost went crazy.

How is all of this similar to the scene where the space of ancient books exploded at that time?

At that time, the space exploded, and Xu Xiaoshou even had the heart to test the mind of the gray mist, so that he was actually lost in the space shattered flow for a long time.

Now, let's not talk about the battle in the distance.

Doesn't this Lijian Grassland resemble the ancient book space on the eve of the world's shattering?

It's just that, from Ling Rong Ze to Li Jian Grassland.

"The storyteller..."

Recalling the storyteller's unhurried, unhurried, unhurried pace from the beginning to the present...Xu Xiaoshou almost burst open on the spot.

"Yes!"

"It turns out that he started a long time ago!"

"What is happening now is not in the White Cave at all, but in the storyteller's ancient book space!"

"He can make rubbings!"

"Yes, his ability is to copy everything, including the terrain, including the way of heaven..."

"Ling Rongze can be copied as a whole, moved into the ancient book space, and then rubbed a Lijian Grassland here, when everyone's attention is attracted to other places..."

"Moving in?"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou was so frightened that his feet went limp.

He tried his best to restrain the urge to collapse on the ground on the spot, forcing himself to look like a person who had nothing to do, and it didn't matter.

"That's the only explanation left."

"When the battle between Hongyi and the ghost beast started, when Hongyi had no time to communicate with the outside world, the storyteller had already made a move. He cut off the space and moved everything secretly."

"How could Hong Yi, who was dragged by ghosts and beasts and couldn't even get busy with the internal affairs of the formation, have the time to pay attention to the outside of the formation?"

"It wasn't until they cleaned up the ghost beasts and started to lower the formation that they realized that they were already a bird in a cage!"

"At that time, Red Clothes, who was exhausted from fighting and couldn't even contact outside aid, what would he use against the Holy Slave, and what would he use against the storyteller?"

Xu Xiaoshou was terrified.

This is the chess player!

This is the trader!

Without anyone noticing, they turned them into their own pawns, and then put themselves out of the way, just quietly watching the fight of the pawns in the game.

The two armies were wiped out, and those who were out died.

And those who entered the game, even if they can survive to the end, how can they break the game?

It's okay if the strength doesn't match!

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

It's all right, it's just being played around with applause, without knowing it!

"I lost..."

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

This world is really too scary.

These people are simply not something I can fight against at present.

Xu Xiaoshou is a little clever.

But compared with the storyteller's layout, self-harm and shame are not enough to describe all of this.

"May I offer you a knee?"

"My mentality has exploded!"

Xu Xiaoshou "calmly" raised his hand above Cardinal Tian's board.

There is no use in struggling.

At this time, the only way to save myself...

By the thigh!

Get close to the thigh of the storyteller!

At this moment, I still look like Sang Lao, and the storyteller respects me enough, as long as I use it well.

It might not be difficult to get out.

And after going out...

"hiss!"

Xu Xiaoshou's scalp was numb.

He couldn't do anything about it.

That's all, let's adapt to the situation after going out.

At this time, where can I think so long-term?

"wrong."

Xu Xiaoshou, who forcibly calmed down, suddenly realized that the storyteller, who can play with everyone in applause, would not be able to see his little trick of pretending to be the second in command of the holy slave?

"Pounding..."

My heart suddenly beat wildly.

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

As everyone knows, it's just the emperor's new clothes.

"No, no, there is still hope."

"If the man in the red skirt recognized me and scolded me like that just now, why is he so indifferent?"

"Furthermore, his reaction was nothing but 'curse' and 'hate'..."

Xu Xiaoshou was already doubting himself.

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

Even Mu Zixi couldn't fault the magical skill of "change".

Unless the storyteller is Ji...a close friend who gets along with Mr. Sang day and night.

Otherwise, it would be unrealistic to see the true identity.

"So, will they be best friends?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that the possibility was unlikely.

He has met the storyteller a few times.

In terms of age, he is not on the same level as Sang Lao, but young and young.

Moreover, Sang Lao's violent temper, if someone talks so coquettishly in front of him, he is still a man...

"call."

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, unable to tell.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if it is seen out, I have to continue acting at this moment.

Because, there is no second way.

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

Xu Xiaoshou sighed with tears in his eyes.

He pulled out the chicken sword, threw the cardinal plate into the Yuan Mansion, and took out a straw hat from the ring, and put it on with one hand, covering the top of his bald head.

"Old Seven."

"Um?"

The storyteller's voice came over immediately.

Very curious.

There is no worry about the war situation at all.

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou already understood why.

He raised the chicken sword in his hand, flicked it with his fingers, and the sound of clanging sword echoed in the ground.

The chicken sword softened.

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

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

"uh-huh?"

The storyteller didn't know why, and suddenly his voice became more excited, "Second brother, are you willing to cooperate?"

"I can't!!!"

Xu Xiaoshou roared in his heart, but did he dare to say no, could he say no?

"Um."

Nodding his head emotionlessly, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the battle situation.

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

However, two split into four.

The four blood-soaked tauren attacked the red clothes again and again, as if desperate for their lives.

The people over there could tell that everyone had a big head.

Killing and not killing, dismemberment and fission, it is simply disgusting to come here.

But Xu Xiaoshou could tell that Xin Gugu, whose combat power had also been cut into four with the blessing of a large formation, would find it difficult to inflict effective damage again.

Being taken down is a matter of time.

And Cheng Xingchu...

Well, it should be said to be the Black Angel of Jihad.

It was difficult for Xu Xiaoshou to feel the slightest bit of Cheng Xingchu's consciousness from the super ghost beast whose strength was constantly rising.

he died.

But in another form, holding four swords, even with the cooperation of Lan Ling and Hei Ming, he was pulled into the gate of Yin Corpse Hell.

But one sword breaks the law!

When he came out again, his aura had already reached the level of slashing, and he was simply invincible!

"It's delayed, but once Xin Gugu is taken down, the Jihad Black Angel's successor will be weak, and Cheng Xingchu, the ghost beast host, is really weaker."

"It's not enough to face Lan Ling, Hei Ming, and Xin at the same time."

"And the vigil..."

This is a character that Xu Xiaoshou is very afraid of.

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

But at this moment, Vigil, who was searching for caramel candy, locked a certain prescription position, and even directly shattered the spatial fragmentation flow, rushing into it, and was about to find out the person behind the Xuyue Gray Palace.

"Simply scary!"

But these are not important.

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

"Um?"

The storyteller was surprised.

With just this sentence, he knew that his trick of inviting the second child into the ancient book space was discovered.

But the second child can see his means, which is normal.

And the implication of this sentence...

Hong Yi, also found it?

The storyteller hurriedly gathered Lingnian to Lan Ling.

But there was a group of people in an orderly manner, with no fluctuations in their expressions, as if they still didn't find anything.

"Second, what do you mean..."

"Red clothes, it's not as simple as you think."

Xu Xiaoshou said slowly: "Although you have shielded the power of Tianji, so that the red clothes can't find the old man, it is enough for them to sense that someone nearby is interfering with Tianji."

"You guys came in too high-profile, Hong Yi already knew about it."

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

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

The channel through which the storyteller connects to the spiritual communication is a little unstable.

Obviously, he listened to what he said.

"so?"

But still a calm question was thrown out.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed and shook his head.

This guy……

Obviously, the storyteller is not unintelligent, he didn't think of this.

He just didn't take the red clothes to heart just because he was too superior.

But next, what he has to face is just red clothes?

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

"Even when encountering the Black Angel of Jihad, no other forces were dispatched."

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

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

"Of course not." The storyteller suddenly became angry.

In his plan, he himself is the fisherman, and if the snipe and the clam fight in the game, both sides will lose.

Red clothes, what can I use to resist?

"Then you know our existence, and you don't have any extra energy, what do you need to do, Hong Yi?" Xu Xiaoshou hated iron for being weak.

"did you mean……"

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

"No, caged bird, they don't even realize what's going on with themselves."

The exclamation was suppressed all of a sudden, and the storyteller's tone instantly turned into ridicule.

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

"In the space of ancient books, there is no contact with the outside world at all."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed inwardly.

really.

The speculation came true!

This side of the Lijian Grassland was engraved by a storyteller.

Everyone has fallen into an invisible net.

He didn't show it, but cursed angrily:

"idiot!"

"The red clothes can't contact the outside, what if the outside can't contact them?"

"You should know..."

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

What if Gou Wuyue finds out something is wrong and cuts off the White Cave with a single sword?

Brother, they haven't come out yet.

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

For a moment, the storyteller's scalp tingled.

"well."

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

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

"Understand?"

"My..." The storyteller's tone was a little more ashamed, and he was speechless after being trained.

"Recognized, passive value, +1."

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

At this moment, the many red-clothed people who were in the midst of the battle with the ghosts flew away together as if they had received some orders at the same time.

At the same time, Lan Ling burst into a drink.

"Assemble, array!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Many figures in red clothes, including Hei Ming, Xin, and Vigil who disappeared in the shattered flow of space, suddenly appeared above the sky.

Standing next to each other, it coincides with the way of sealing the sky.

"Break the boundary!"

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

Sure enough, there is a reason why they can achieve the second position.

Obviously Hongyi didn't show anything, but he had secretly notified everyone, and immediately changed the policy, trying to break open the space of ancient books.

I didn't realize it, but my second child knew it like the back of my hand.

But will the plan stop there?

Everything is really that simple?

The storyteller hiding in the shattered flow of space smiled slightly.

"So what if you find out?"

"In the face of absolute strength, the brain is just a display!"

Seeing the spiritual energy exploding from each of the red-clothed bodies, they will work together to smash the ancient book space.

The storyteller raised his hand.

"Certainly!"

With a buzzing sound, the bloody tauren's momentum was stopped, and the wings of the black holy war angel couldn't move.

Among the red-clothed people, including Vigil and the others, all of them felt that their spiritual energy was solidified, as if they had been exerted with a powerful force, so obscure that it was difficult to mobilize.

The entire space of Lijian Grassland was frozen.

The horror in everyone's eyes hadn't fully expressed yet, and Jiao Didi's voice had already fallen from the sky.

"Not bad, it's faster than people expected."

"I didn't expect to be discovered by you so easily, it's really annoying~"

A red dress fluttered down amidst everyone's shocked eyes.

The storyteller appeared beside Lan Ling, holding her slender waist with one hand, and blowing gently in his ear.

"Oh~"

"It's you, right? They should have guessed correctly...the brain is really easy to use!"

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