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Chapter 446

A narrow escape from death?

There is no return?

This sounds scary!

Ye Huan licked his lips and considered whether to enter the portal.

He has now entered the n world in his true form.

What if the place inside the portal is dangerous and terrifying?

He ruined his life.

Will there be no one to collect the corpses by then?

But Ye Huan thought about it again.

The opportunity is rare.

He didn't even know how he triggered this portal.

If you miss a big opportunity, you will suffer a big loss.

"Damn it! Just die!"

After careful consideration, Ye Huan finally gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, stuck his butt out, and chose to take a risk.

Be cautious.

Ye Huan raised his feet and entered the portal.

The moment Ye Huan entered the portal.

The portal disappeared.

And Ye Huan also appeared in a strange space.

Not much space.

It's like an ancient martial arts training ground.

The martial arts training ground is surrounded by an ethereal and chaotic white mist.

Ye Huan just stood firm.

I heard the sound of the system in my ears.

[Ding dong! Congratulations on entering the ancient martial arts training ground]

An ancient martial arts training ground?

Where?

What for?

Ye Huan scratched his head.

He looked around.

There seemed to be nothing else but him in the small space.

But just now.

brush!

A figure appeared opposite Ye Huan out of thin air.

Ye Huan took a closer look.

His face suddenly became weird.

The person who appeared in front of him actually looked exactly like him.

The hairstyle and clothing are all exactly the same.

"Who are you?"

Ye Huan asked.

At the same time, he opened his eyes to see money.

Monster name: Ancient War Spirit

Monster introduction: The ancient fighting spirit in the ancient martial arts training ground helps the heroes of the ancient times to create their own skills as a sparring partner.

Create your own skills?

Sparring partner?

Ye Huan's heart beat suddenly several times.

It is indeed a great opportunity!

But why does the portal say that there is a narrow escape from death here and there is no return?

Ye Huan was thinking.

The system sound sounded.

[Ding dong! Warm reminder: Players trigger the ancient battlefield portal. Once they enter, they need to create at least one skill of their own before they can be teleported out. Otherwise, they will be trapped here forever unless they delete their account and rebuild. 】

What?

This...is too confusing!

Cold sweat dripped from Ye Huan's forehead.

That is to say.

If he cannot create a skill of his own, he will never be able to get out.

Can you do it on your own?

Before Ye Huan could react.

The ancient fighting spirit on the opposite side launched an attack on Ye Huan.

I saw the rich man's fan in the hand of the ancient fighting spirit.

A shadow of gold coins pressed down from Ye Huan's head.

Lucky money skills!

Ye Huan only felt a huge force of gravity pressing down on his head.

first.

Ye Huan knew that his lucky money skill was really powerful.

Obviously.

The ancient fighting spirit in front of me has the same skills as Ye Huan.

It is a complete copy of Ye Huan.

Fighting yourself?

Interesting!

Ye Huan was naturally not polite and began to throw skills at the ancient fighting spirit.

But his skill was just thrown.

The ancient fighting spirit directly released the breaking strike technique, interrupting his skill.

I'm going!

Are you so skilled at this breaking technique?

Ye Huan is so ashamed!

Because he learned the art of breaking strikes from Dean Baima, he basically never used it.

This was also the first time he knew that this skill was so powerful.

Before Ye Huan could react.

The Ancient Fighting Spirit activated the Divine Walk and arrived in front of Ye Huan.

The next second.

A big golden sword appeared in the ancient fighting spirit's hand and struck Ye Huan.

Hold the grass!

Why is this guy worse than me?

Ye Huan was shocked.

He hurriedly used the wealth aura, and almost bounced the ancient fighting spirit away.

Then he also took out the big golden sword, and without saying a word, he made a Wealth Slash.

that's all--

Ye Huan and his replica Ancient Fighting Spirit fought in the Ancient Martial Arts Training Field.

Ten minutes have passed.

Half an hour passed.

Three hours have passed.

Ye Huan almost vomited blood.

Because he found out.

The ancient fighting spirit was even worse than him, and he combined various skills to suppress him and beat him.

What's even more terrible is.

The ancient fighting spirit's breaking technique is simply perfect.

Every time Ye Huan wanted to use his ultimate move, he would interrupt him.

This gave Ye Huan the feeling of being punched on cotton.

depressed!

Extremely depressed!



Liuxia City, City Lord's Mansion——

Zhang Mazi hurriedly took a letter and found the young city lord.

"Young City Lord, there is an urgent letter from Zhongzhou."

"What's wrong?"

The young city lord took the letter, opened it and read it.

soon.

The young city lord's expression became panicked and anxious.

Zhang Mazi: "Young City Lord, what happened?"

Young City Lord: "Something happened on my father's side."

The Young City Lord took a deep breath and handed the letter to Zhang Mazi.

Zhang Mazi looked at it carefully.

Suddenly I was a little panicked.

Zhang Mazi: "Young City Lord, the letter said that the old City Lord was seriously injured and the Mengden clan was defeated. We need to raise funds and send troops to support."

The young city lord took a deep breath again: "What should we use to support us? If we send troops there again, we in Liuxia City will have no troops."

Zhang Mazi was silent.

The old city lord took people to Zhongzhou to support the Mengden clan.

Not caring about Liuxia City has already hurt the young city lord's heart.

Now we have to ask the young city lord to send people and money to support.

The young city lord naturally felt uncomfortable.

Think of this.

Zhang Mazi couldn't help but shook his head and sighed to himself: The old city lord is really, is it worth it for a concubine?

Ever since the old city lord left.

If Liuxia City hadn't been supported by the young city lord, it would have declined long ago.

not to mention.

At present, the threat from Fugui Manor has not been eliminated.

It is impossible for Liuxia City to send any more troops to Zhongzhou.

But anyway.

The old city lord is both the father of the young city lord.

He couldn't ignore it.

Zhang Mazi: "Young City Lord, I heard that the descendants can already go to Zhongzhou."

Young City Lord: "You mean... you want me to ask the descendants for help?"

Zhang Mazi: "Young City Lord, I would like to raise funds and go to Zhongzhou with the descendants."

After hearing this.

The young city lord couldn't help but hesitate.

The young city lord can live today.

In addition to Ye Huan, Zhang Mazi also contributed a lot.

Now Zhang Mazi is going to Zhongzhou alone.

The young city lord was still very worried and reluctant to give up.

Zhang Mazi: "Don't worry, Young Master, I will ask the rich man for help."

Young City Lord: "Okay! If Brother Huan is willing to help, there should be no problem. I will raise money right now."



Ye Huan stayed at the ancient martial arts training ground for two days.

During this period.

Every time Ye Huan's blood volume needs to be cleared.

The ancient fighting spirit disappeared.

Wait for Ye Huan's blood volume to recover.

The ancient fighting spirit continued to come out to fight with him.

This fight lasted two days.

[Ding Dong! Congratulations on successfully creating your own skill: Money Escape with the blessing of refreshing attributes!"

【Money Escape】: Self-created skills

"Hahaha! Finally created a skill of my own!"

Ye Huan couldn't help laughing wildly.

After two days of hard work.

He finally created a skill of his own.

What's more important.

This is also a skill to dodge attacks.

Critical moment.

A skill that is enough to save your life.

At this time!

The ancient fighting spirit wielded the big golden sword and struck Ye Huan with a Wealth Strike.

Money out!

Ye Huan's heart moved and he threw a gold coin not far away.

The next second.

Ye Huan completely disappeared on the spot.

when reappearing.

It was exactly where he threw the gold coin.

Perfectly dodged the attack.

"Great! From now on, I will have another life-saving skill."

Ye Huan is filled with joy.

He even wanted to stay at the ancient martial arts training ground for a few more months.

When the time comes, you can create ten or eight skills of your own.

But the next second.

He was directly teleported out by the system.


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