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Chapter 100: Hades' Hand

Seeing Murong Xiaotian and the others being frozen, even the one-star messenger bird Kingfisher and the three-star messenger bird Qiqiao were doing somersaults happily in the air.

Murong Xiaotian and the others soaked in the water for a long time before they came out. They worked hard in the Heavenly Fantasy Realm for nearly two hundred days. It was really an incomparable enjoyment to soak in the water. After such a long period of hard leveling, everyone has their own level and ability. It has been greatly improved. The Ghost Warrior was already at level 51, so it was upgraded the least. It was only upgraded to level 53. It seems that there is not much change.

Murong Xiaotian jumped to level 38. There was a significant improvement in speed and strength. After all, so many attribute bonuses made him far better than he was today. He also learned the level 30 talent of the earth mage. The skill he used was Sandstorm. When he was selling the book to Wu Feng, he kept a copy on his body that he could use.

Among the four of them, Magic Military Master and Xiao Bai have the most obvious growth in abilities. Magic Military Master has gone from level zero to level 34. Xiao Bai is even more terrifying, reaching level 41 all of a sudden. This is because Xiao Bai has entered adulthood. Therefore, in the setting of experience distribution, Xiaobai is slightly higher than others.

"Go back to Zixia Valley first. We still have a lot of things to do." After putting on the clothes that Murong Xiaotian took out from the Ring of Chaos, the magic strategist immediately made a decision. They only have ten days left. You must plan carefully. No minute or second can be wasted.

"Okay." Murong Xiaotian nodded. At the same time, he sent a signal to Xiaobai to come back. Since he recognized the demon strategist, of course everything must be subject to the arrangement of the demon strategist. This kind of trust is unquestionable.

Xiaobai's speed was faster than before. The white figure seemed to be a white shadow arc. He was there in one stroke.

"Sweat. When you get out of the water, you can't shake off the water on your body before coming back." Jumping on Xiaobai's back, the ghost warrior began to argue with Xiaobai again. During this period in the fantasy world There is a lot of quarreling between them. Of course, the friendship between them is getting stronger and stronger. If Murong Xiaotian has a recruiting stone now, the ghost warrior will sign a contract with Murong Xiaotian without hesitation. .

"It's too wet. I'll go by myself. I didn't want to take you with me in the first place." Xiaobai let out a weird laugh.

Now Xiaobai's size is not much smaller than Xiaobai's mother that Murong Xiaotian saw in the extremely cold place. Carrying Murong Xiaotian, the ghost warrior, and the demon strategist is already a piece of cake. Even Kingfisher and Qiqiao fell on Xiaobai. After all, their speed was much slower than Xiaobai.

"Let's go." Seeing that everyone was sitting firmly, Murong Xiaotian gave the order. Xiaobai shot out like a white lightning.

Soon, they arrived at Zixia Valley. The magic military master jumped off Xiao Bai's back, took out the square table from the room, wiped it clean, took out a map and laid it on it, and began to study it as if no one else was around. .

But the ghost warrior actually wandered out of the valley without making a sound. I don't know what he was going to do.

Murong Xiaotian ignored him and started to get food. After being in the Heavenly Fantasy Realm for such a long time, he had already eaten up all the food in the Chaos Ring. He had been relying on the meat of various magical beasts to survive. He also kept an eye on which kind of monster meat was delicious, so he put some of it in the Ring of Chaos. Now, he has more than ten kinds of monster meat in the Ring of Chaos.

Although there is no food brought, there are still a lot of various seasonings in Murong Xiaotian's Ring of Chaos. Under his careful preparation, the monster meat also emits a light fragrance.

"Commander, put it away first. Let's have a couple of drinks first." After the meal was cooked, Murong Xiaotian said to the magic counselor with a smile.

"You still have wine." The eyes of the demon strategist shone brightly and he quickly put away the map. He remembered that in the realm of fantasy, Murong Xiaotian had already said that he had finished drinking two months ago. .

"Is it okay if I don't leave two jars? Brother Ghost drinks like drinking water. He will kill himself when he sees the wine. He brings out three or four jars at a time. We can drink half of the jar at most. Now while he is away, we will go first Let’s talk after you’ve had enough.” Murong Xiaotian smiled slyly and took out two jars of wine from the Ring of Chaos.

"Yes, yes. While the wine barrel is not here, let's clear up the slander first." The magic military master repeatedly agreed. He took the wine jar, patted the sealing mud, and poured it into his mouth impatiently.

"Have mercy on your words." There was a loud shout. The ghost warriors rushed towards here from the mouth of the valley at an unprecedented speed.

But Murong Xiaotian and the Demon Military Master drank more and more. They didn't even want to waste time turning around to look at the Ghost Warriors.

"Drink." The ghost warrior jumped up when he was still about ten meters away from Murong Xiaotian and the others. With this leap, he actually jumped seven or eight meters away. He was still four or five meters away from Murong Xiaotian and the others. The ghost warrior didn't wait for his body to land. His two hands suddenly became longer. They stretched out more than four meters in length. They stretched out in front of Murong Xiaotian and the demon army master, and instantly grabbed the two wine jars.

"It's okay. It's okay." Seeing that both wine jars were still half full of wine, the ghost warrior raised his arm and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

"Fuck. What kind of skill is this? I haven't seen you use it during leveling. Just to drink. You even used the skill to press the bottom of the box." Murong Xiaotian was stunned at first, then jumped up and said this ghost A soldier values ​​wine more than his life. He is absolutely right.

"This is his advanced skill "Hand of the King of Hell". Look at the energy he brought with his attack just now. It has reached the third level." The magic strategist answered Murong Xiaotian's question.

"Advanced skills. Niu." Murong Xiaotian extended his thumb to the ghost warrior who was drinking Niu. Then he turned his head to the demon army master: "How did you tell? He has reached the third level."

"You know how skills are divided, right?" the magician asked instead without answering.

"Of course I know this. Elementary skills are divided into three levels: elementary, intermediate and advanced. There are no colors. Intermediate skills are divided into five levels from one to five. The colors are divided into white, black, purple, cyan and blue. Advanced skills are divided into nine levels from one to nine, but I don’t know how to distinguish them. As for god-level skills, I don’t even know.”

"Advanced skills have no color, but there will be a golden light edge flashing in its strength. The more the light edges, the higher the level. As for the god-level skills, the shot will be colorful light. Any skill that can reach the advanced level .Generally, I can send and receive things as I please.”

After listening to the explanation of the demon strategist, Murong Little Genius had a full understanding of the skills in "Destiny". At the same time, he also recalled that when the ghost warrior took action just now, there did seem to be a golden light flashing.

It seems that the ghost warrior's move is very ordinary. But when Murong Xiaotian thought about it carefully, he found that it was quite difficult. First, the energy emitted could not break the wine jar. Second, it could not hurt Murong Xiaotian and the magic army master. .Third, under such circumstances, Murong Xiaotian and the Demon Military Master, both of whom were almost level 40, were asked to take away the wine jar without any resistance. How could this be done so easily?

"It's not kind. It's not kind. You stole the wine while I was away. Tell me if you still have it with you. This little wine is not enough." The ghost warrior finished the wine and walked over. A pair of eyes It kept spinning on Murong Xiaotian's body.

"Only the last three altars are left. Each person has one altar. We have to make an agreement first. You can't steal the wine from me and the military advisor again." The three of them sat down around the table. Murong Xiaotian stared at the ghost warrior. It seems that he is determined. If he doesn't agree, he will definitely not take it out.

"Yes. You must be a villain first and then a gentleman." This proposal was also strongly agreed by the magic military master.

"Okay then. Can you get two smaller cups out? Let's taste them slowly." The ghost warrior said with a bitter face. Seeing that both Murong Xiaotian and the demon army master looked reluctant, they had no choice but to compromise. .

"That's right. Drink from a cup. The smaller the cup, the better. Let's chat while drinking. I happen to have a plan that I want to talk to the boss about." After Murong Xiaotian's repeated requests for such a long time, the Demon Army Master finally gave up. He called Murong Xiaotian the lord. That title made Murong Xiaotian feel awkward.

"I also happen to have a plan that I want to discuss with Brother Thief. Let's talk about it while drinking," the Ghost Warrior also said.

"Okay. It's time to make a good plan." Murong Xiaotian nodded and took out the wine and cup, ready to hear what clever tricks the two of them had...


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