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Chapter 155: The Second Form of the Skydun Sword Technique

Abang saw the clay statue in the picture suddenly stood up slowly and walked towards him. The mud on its body shook off as it walked, gradually revealing an appearance that was the same as his own, and then merged with him.

Two become one.

The voice-over shouted passionately: "Every time you win a battle, you can get a small reward, which can be brought back to the village to subsidize the village's expenses, build roads, repair houses, dig ditches, and make the villagers' lives better and better!"

Then Abang found that he was able to move. He turned his head, clenched his fists, and strode forward, crossed a blue water curtain portal, and stood in the spring of Summoning Canyon, surrounded by four

Strange teammates.

The voice-over left the last words: "So, fight! 'Ou-headed Speedy Ghost'! For the sake of the immortal glory, and the believers you care about and protect, become their heroes and save your village!"

The background story of the deep dreamland is expanded by absorbing fragments of the contestants' own spiritual thoughts. Wu Qiudao found out that his identity was actually a humanoid warrior transformed from a young dragon in the sea, which was a bit surprising.

The fishermen in the Nanhai fishing village became attached to the young dragons in the sea and often killed pigs and sheep to sacrifice to the sea dragon. One day, a huge storm swept away the young men who went out to fish, leaving only a group of old, weak, women and children in the fishing village.

So the young dragon in the sea decided to help the fishermen who had worshiped it for many years, climbed ashore, turned into a human form, called itself a "dragon warrior", and as the god of the fishing village in the South China Sea, went to the sacred mountain to participate in the game of the gods, "Heroes of Glory".

After watching the opening cg, Wu Qiudao nodded with satisfaction. Young dragon in the sea? This is probably derived from the account ID of "Dragon Warrior"? How should I put it? It's quite interesting.

In the multiplayer online tactical competitive game, adding some farming construction elements is basically a dimensionality reduction blow for these natives who have just come into contact with online games. Wu Qiudao hopes to subtly influence it from the game, so that these god reserves can have a subconscious influence on mortals.

Good feelings come.

A sturdy tauren warrior next to him suddenly said: "I must win this match! I hope everyone can cooperate more and don't fight against yourself, because it is easy for the opponent to seize the opportunity to reverse!"

Wu Qiudao was stunned for a moment. Isn't this "subtle" effect too strong? How could anyone in the "Glory of Heroes" matching matches be so gentle before? They all started with a curse.

The tauren warrior then said: "I think I am strong enough and want to take on the task of attacking in the middle. Do you have any opinions? Hey, that swordsman over there wearing a dragon mask, aren't you also an imitator of the dragon warrior?

?”

Wu Qiudao hesitated for a moment and replied: "That's right, I am also a swordsman anyway."

The tauren obviously wanted to scold, so he held it back for a moment and said: "Swordsman, right? You are the ones who play flying swords the most in "Glory of Heroes". I have many dealings with you. In this way, the two of us will

Form a team and take the middle road."

"How about you three go up and down and join the jungle?" The tauren asked the other three teammates. They discussed it and had no objection to the arrangement, so they each rushed out with their weapons in hand.

The tauren strode forward, ready to deal with the enemies on the opposite side, win the game, and get the reward to subsidize the villagers of Thunder Bluff. At this time, he felt like he had been injected with chicken blood, and his whole body was filled with endless energy.

Energetic.

But as soon as he saw the enemy on the opposite side, he heard a sentence: "Three thousand threads of worry, the light of the sword is like a secret of worry! Cut off the worries!"

Then countless red sword lights sprang out from behind the tauren, directly submerging the two enemies, turning into a golden light and flying back to their base to wait for resurrection.

After those sword rays killed two enemies, they changed their targets and chopped down the big tower in the middle. The opponent's big tower in the middle was too far away from Wu Qiudao to fight back, so he could only let these three thousand sword rays attack him.

It performs scraping and the blood bar slowly drops.

The tauren looked at Wu Qiudao and asked, "What method are you using? I think those who use flying swords can only use five or six sword lights at most. How can you use a sword light like a rain curtain?"

Wu Qiudao answered casually: "The reason they had less sword light before was because of the limited inner energy capacity. Now the inner energy level in "Glory of Heroes" has been raised to the real person level. In the future, you will see more sword immortals with differentiated sword light."

While the two were communicating, a cold light shot out from the grass and struck Wu Qiudao, flying him far away and landing on the rocks before falling down.

"It's so fast!" Wu Qiudao vomited blood and touched the long wounds on his body. The opponent's weapon had cut all his flesh and skin, but it was blocked by the steel and iron bones and could not break the shoulder blades and ribs. Otherwise,

This is the end result of one corpse and two lives.

A tall god general held a halberd in his hand, wore a green coat with long sleeves, and a bean crown on his head. He looked majestic. He frowned and asked: "Who are you? I am the nine-day boy-killing general under Marshal Tianpeng. I have many subordinates."

Kill the unknown general!"

"What a shameless statement!" The tauren grinned and rushed forward quickly, "I am the Dixing Rakshasa Pangjabu, and I am the 'Tauren Speedy Ghost' who topped the standings in the second season!"

The child-killing general slashed out with his halberd, sending the bull-headed Rakshasa flying away, and sneered: "Nut-headed Rakshasa? I have heard of your reputation before. I thought you were somewhat of a hero, but I didn't expect you to be nothing more than a bastard!"

Abang stood up, ignoring the bleeding wounds on his body, and shouted angrily: "The laws of heaven and earth!"

After shouting these words, the body of the bull-headed Rakshasa continued to expand, getting taller and bigger, until it reached more than twenty meters before stopping. He was still a little unhappy and cursed in a loud voice: "

This inner energy is so useless!"

Abang punched down and made a big hole in the ground. The flying gravel and soil covered Wu Qiudao's head and face. He recited a healing spell to heal the wound on his chest. When he looked up again, he found that the killer

General Tong also grew in size.

The two giants were as tall as two ten-story buildings. When they moved their hands, the ground shook. Every time they hit the ground with a punch, a halberd or a hoof, the terrain changed. It looked like Ultraman was fighting monsters. Well,

Abang is the minotaur.

"On a cold night, the dragon wears a hairpin and flies through the blue cave, and the phoenix holds the moon horn and flies through the clouds. I have forgotten my heart and lust, and a little sword shines into the purple sky." Wu Qiudao softly recited the poem, the sword in his arms kept shaking, a strong wind whipped up, and the ground was covered with water.

The gravel and fallen leaves were all blown around.

Wu Qiudao held his breath and suddenly slashed out the Seven-Star Five-Yao Sword, drawing a huge sword gang and slashing hard at the two giants. The fiery red sword paused for a moment, and then easily cut through the two giants like a hot knife cutting tofu.

Cut it into two pieces, and use the remaining force to slash the mountain wall, carving deep sword marks.

The two giants shrank back to their original size. The Bull-headed Rakshasa and the Child-killing General stared at Wu Qiudao without dying, and then finally turned into two golden lights and flew back to their respective bases.

Wu Qiudao sighed: "I'm sorry, I just learned this trick and my teammates in Dalian were hacked to death together!"


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