I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 571 Exile! horror storyteller

"Xiao Wenming, what will you do..."

The storyteller's eyes are full of anticipation and love.

Xu Xiaoshou's record is too brilliant.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed fooled from beginning to end in the ancient book space.

Thinking about it now, the storyteller was actually ashamed.

But at his height, the priority is very clear.

With a mere innate state, he can deceive the world and even deceive everyone in the ancient book space.

The storyteller knows exactly how great Xu Xiaoshou's potential is.

He knows his weight better than anyone else!

In the entire continent, there are even few people who dare not fight with them.

But under such circumstances, Xu Xiaoshou can still do this...

It has to be said that what is able to suppress the shame and anger in the heart at this moment is precisely from the storyteller's soul level, the desire for outstanding young people and the heart of love for talents.

"Wen Ming..."

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"It doesn't matter anymore!"

"At this moment, only extreme persecution can squeeze out a person's true potential!" The storyteller thought to himself.

"Expected, passive value, +1."

Loleilei in the distance also looked at Xu Xiaoshou who was a little hesitant.

It was the first time he saw the young man in front of him in such a posture.

Normally, no matter what situation he was in, even if the Tianxuan Sect was about to collapse, it seemed that the guy had a calm face.

But now...

"Worried, passive value, +1."

...

"How to do how to do?"

Xu Xiaoshou was as anxious as a grasshopper on a hot pot.

But on the surface, he never showed it at all.

"Since senior won't give me half a chance..."

Xu Xiaoshou word by word, solemnly said: "Then I, Xu Xiaoshou, have no choice but to resist."

"Brother~" the storyteller corrected the slip of the tongue of the young man in the distance with a smile.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to delay any longer.

The White Cave cannot be blown up.

In fact, he also believes that even if he comprehends the "textile proficiency" and communicates with the laws of heaven and earth here, it will be difficult to detonate it in a short while.

And this period of time was enough for the storyteller to kill himself several times.

So right now...

Since it is difficult to find a way out, we have to use our trump card!

Clenched your fist.

Four swords were tightly gripped again.

On the body, the magic lines that had just retreated reappeared.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the storyteller, Xu Xiaoshou slowly raised the fierce sword in his hand.

"Are you really going to fight?"

The storyteller raised his brows and remained unmoved.

In his eyes, Xu Xiaoshou was able to escape the pursuit of the night watchman purely because the other party had scruples.

But is the ability to cut Dao really that simple?

Taking a step back, he is a storyteller, but he has no worries at all!

Is it possible that a cooked duck can take off with its wings?

"kill!"

Xu Xiaoshou yelled angrily, he held up four swords and wanted to strike down with all his strength.

The storyteller narrowed his eyebrows.

Loleilei hurriedly retreated, giving way to the battlefield.

But when the two were all looking forward to it, Xu Xiaoshou in the distance was cut off with a sword, but there was no disturbance at all.

The void trembled.

Xu Xiaoshou, who seemed to be about to fight a bloody battle just now, suddenly disappeared.

"Is that disappearing technique again?"

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

The storyteller was stunned for a moment.

He immediately raised his hand and blocked the space directly.

"Xiao Wenming, don't try it anymore, your moves are certainly fresh, but what about the consumption of spirit energy?"

The storyteller persuaded with a smile: "You can't break this space, people really can't see you now, but can you go out?"

...

Whatever it is, run!

Xu Xiaoshou only wanted to run away in one step.

fighting?

What a joke!

How many catties and taels do you have in your heart?

Once the "disappearance technique" is activated,

He actually followed immediately.

However, he suddenly discovered that his teleportation could obviously run nearly a mile away.

At this moment, it was tens of feet away, as if it had hit a barrier.

Stop abruptly!

The atmosphere was a little awkward and dignified.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of his brow.

Xu Xiaoshou's heart fell directly to the bottom.

"Sure enough... no."

Although he had been prepared for a long time, when the result came, Xu Xiaoshou still realized that the god of death was coming.

The storyteller did a good job.

The "disappearance technique" is strong, but not invincible.

When the spiritual energy is exhausted, it is the time when the body dies and the dao disappears!

And now, this space has been exiled again?

out on a limb!

"There's no time to spend..."

Thoughts were spinning wildly in his mind. At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou could no longer find a solution to the problem in front of him from his own side.

He finally took out the stone-shaped ring that he had squeezed tightly from his chest.

"Jie Bao, Ma Ma, this test may really be difficult to pass..."

"Mama..."

Ah Jie trembled in his hand, and then a red light flashed.

In the next second, he turned into a little boy and appeared directly in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

Ah Jie, who was more than a head lower than his own Ma Ma, suddenly opened his hands, separating the front and back, as if opening up a brand new world.

"Protected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou wasn't even half moved.

Yes, just full of guilt.

Ah Jie has the power of emptiness, but it is indeed too illusory.

Let alone whether that unstable ability can be released again, if it is really shown, will it be able to resist the storyteller's combat power?

In the past, although Ah Jie said that he was strong when he met the strong.

But in theory, this strength is also limited.

If Ruo A Jie is really a secret puppet who can compete against the peak of Zhan Dao and the strong man who has survived nine deaths and thunder disasters.

Will it be simply imprisoned in the Tianxuan Gate and treated indifferently?

There are no fools in Tiansang Linggong.

There must be someone who knows the value of Ah Jie.

If you can't get it out, then there are two problems:

One, dare not.

Two, not worthy!

And with Mr. Sang around, what else is there not to dare?

So……

"A ring!"

Xu Xiaoshou reached out and put his hand on Ah Jie's shoulder, with determination in his eyes.

He can stand up brazenly for Xin Gugu, facing several major cuts and dozens of thrones alone.

At this moment, there is no reason to give up the more intimate ring treasure, let it be broken, and leave by itself.

"Hold on for a while, just a little while..."

"Mama me, I want to try a big one."

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was only full of madness!

...

the other side.

"oh?"

Seeing the direction where the youth disappeared in the distance, a little boy wearing a straw hat and sackcloth suddenly appeared.

Surprise flashed in the storyteller's eyes.

"He changed again?"

Such a thought could only pass through my mind, but the storyteller immediately vetoed it.

The breath on this little boy...

No.

There is no breath at all.

This is a dead thing!

"The secret puppet?"

Staring for a while, shock appeared in the storyteller's pupils.

Dao Qiongcang's secret puppet, Xiao Wenming, actually has one?

"Good guy!"

At this moment, the storyteller's desire for Wen Ming has reached an unparalleled level.

He licked his bright red lips, "Little brother, you, I'm going to make a deal!"

"Mama..."

Ah Jie murmured softly, red light flashed in his eyes, fulfilling his mission.

Shhh.

Disappeared in place in an instant.

When it reappeared, it had already fallen behind the storyteller.

"So fast!"

The storyteller subconsciously made a short body, and the wind above his head suddenly exploded.

Ah Jie kicked him.

Seeing no results, he twisted his body directly, and swung his belly and elbowed towards the low altitude.

"boom!"

The void was directly exploded.

But the storyteller had already bowed his calf, and his whole body bounced high.

He even leaned over leisurely, picked up Ah Jie's straw hat, and touched his smooth head by the way.

"Warm?"

Slightly startled, the storyteller was a little dumbfounded.

This is almost like a real person, not like the reckless puppets of heaven that I have seen at that time.

"Mama!"

Ah Jie was angry.

The red light in his eyes directly changed to scarlet.

After just two strokes, it already realized that the human being in front of it was too strong.

The invincible melee attack at that time was completely avoided by the opponent.

So, change your style of play!

"Hmm—"

Pores all over the body bloom.

An extremely high-pitched and piercing ultra-high-decibel humming sound suddenly spread in all directions.

Loleilei, who had retreated to the rear, had no time to react, and was directly pierced by the sound, causing his pores to explode and his ears to bleed.

"what sound!"

Immediately closed the six senses, but the sonic attack was pervasive, penetrating directly from the body.

The sea of air roiled instantly.

Even the soul seemed to be pierced directly by this sound.

Loreile immediately put on the pain mask.

"Heavenly Way Blocking!"

The storyteller was also stabbed in mid-air and was slightly dazed.

But he reacted all of a sudden, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off the heaven in the space where Luo Leilei was located and protected it.

But after such a delay, Ah Jie's fist was already enlarged in his pupils.

"It's very strong..."

The storyteller hooked his red lips.

He didn't even choose to avoid it, but the space in front of him was slightly distorted, and his face seemed to be sunken.

Then, before the folded space, Ah Jie's fist slid past the storyteller's skin.

No harm!

It seems that there is only a few millimeters away, but in fact...

"open."

The storyteller opened his teeth lightly and smiled freely.

The folding space before the smooth skin of the cheeks was released, and Ah Jie's fist was bounced several feet away in an instant.

"Little brother, do you want to touch someone too?"

The storyteller stretched out his hand with a sweet smile, and his mind collapsed.

"Boom!"

The space is directly exploded.

The terrifying impact of the blast directly hit Ah Jie's eyebrows.

With a bang, the sackcloth on his body immediately shattered, Ah Jie's figure flew and volleyed, and he was directly thrown dozens of feet away.

"so hard……"

The storyteller looked at his middle finger in shock.

The part of the nail cover has been completely congested.

After many times of dealing with Baiyi, the Tianji puppet, he has actually come into contact with a lot of storytellers, so he naturally knows that this kind of existence basically has a steel body comparable to the body of a throne.

But he was well prepared, and it wasn't Ah Jie's body that collapsed, but the space!

but!

The strength that came back from the shock still hurt me...

"You pissed me off!"

Looking at the cracked nail cover, the beautiful pattern of nail polish on it has been eroded, and the storyteller's eyes became sullen.

There was almost no intermittent rhythm, so he just took out "Yin Yang Life and Death?", turned around and slapped fiercely at the sky behind him.

"Boom!"

Immediately behind the storyteller, Ah Jie, who was about to punch him down, didn't even react at this moment, and was thrown into the sky.

"The fighting consciousness at the peak of the realm... is very strong."

The storyteller clicked his tongue in amazement, and then changed the topic, "But I'm in the second realm, and your reaction and speed are simply not enough in my eyes!"

With a look in his eyes, the storyteller made a seal with his fingers.

"Shushasha..."

Life and death of yin and yang? Floating in the air, the pages of the book move without wind, turning the pages independently, and the sound of rustling resounds in all directions in the lonely void.

"The Nether Dragon Head!"

The storyteller bent his fingers a little, the pages stopped turning, and settled to a blank page.

The next moment, a golden hieroglyph appeared on it.

The words gathered together, turned into a ferocious dragon head, and appeared vividly on the paper.

The sky and the earth were suddenly dark, as if there was something covering the sky and the sun, which blocked the white cave and the sky was crimson.

"Aw--"

A resonant dragon chant was startled from high above the sky, resounding against the clouds.

At this moment, even the uninterrupted rain curtain on the horizon seemed to be interrupted directly.

"Confinement!"

When the storyteller pulled his hand, the dark dragon head with a size of hundreds of feet descended from the sky, opened its mouth wide, and held it down.

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"Boom!"

Ah Jie's blown body had no time to resist, and landed directly between the steel teeth of Longkou.

The space that had been restored to its original state within a few miles exploded in an instant.

The law of heaven appeared, and the White Cave was crumbling.

The storyteller turned the page again and pointed a little.

"Coagulate."

The golden hieroglyph jumped out of the page, and blended into the world with a flick of the storyteller's skirt sleeve.

The turmoil in the White Grotto immediately stabilized.

But in mid-air, Ah Jie, who was imprisoned by the dragon head, could not escape the confinement no matter how hard he struggled.

...

"damn it……"

Xu Xiaoshou sacrificed a high-strength, compressed "Song of Fire and Fire" before it even had time to take shape. Seeing this scene, my heart was about to break.

"Mama!"

A Jie is clearly not calling for help, but struggling loudly.

But at this moment, in Xu Xiaoshou's ears, it was a sign that his child was being bullied.

"Die to me!"

Couldn't help but step up to the sky, Xu Xiaoshou, who held high the ice and fire energy to compress the light spot, tried his best to control the energy balance of the light spot to keep it from blowing up.

On the other side, four swords pierced fiercely between the dark dragon heads.

"Aw!"

The dragon's head shook violently.

The storyteller's eyes moved.

what did he see

The invincible blue-light Nether Dragon Head was directly dyed black by the black lines?

He couldn't see Xu Xiaoshou in the disappearing state.

But from the current scene, it is not difficult to see that Xu Xiaoshou has already made a move!

Still use four swords to shoot!

"Confinement!"

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, there is no second word.

The storyteller directly narrowed the range of spatial confinement, locking the distance of tens of feet in a radius to a distance of tens of feet near the head of the Nether Dragon.

"One step to the sky!"

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to get away after finishing his vote, but found that it was useless.

The "disappearance technique" certainly has a penetrating property.

But the confinement of the storyteller is not entirely the control within the scope of space.

He used another way of exile, directly abandoning a certain space from the way of heaven.

This caused Xu Xiaoshou to be exiled in the space, as if he had been manipulated by a storyteller before... The sky is big and the earth is big, there is nowhere to go!

"Dozens of feet..."

"To tens of feet..."

"Further to a few feet, a few feet..."

Turning his mind, Xu Xiaoshou instantly understood what the storyteller was thinking.

Every time I move, the opponent can compress a wave of range.

And the number of movements is too high, when the exiled space shrinks to only a few feet or a few feet...

"The vanishing technique will be ineffective indirectly!"

Xu Xiaoshou, who understood everything, felt a storm in his heart.

Absolutely!

The combat awareness of this perverted man in the red dress is simply amazing!

invisible.

So I used the technique of space compression, and when I was imprisoned so that I could only move in a small space...