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Chapter 138: Phantom Clone Technique

Murong Xiaotian was thrown on the slope by the ghost warrior. He didn't bother to quarrel with the ghost warrior. He could only cheer up, start Phantom Drift, and run along the slope towards the top of the mountain. He didn't want to be beaten by the ghost warrior. , being beaten twice by the three-headed gorilla in the Linglong Tower was already humiliating enough, but now if he was beaten wildly by the Ghost Warrior again, it would be really humiliating to be thrown into my grandma's house.

Being defeated by three gorillas, that's okay to say. No matter what, no one knows except himself, but this guy Ghost Warrior is different. This guy is not his own hero. When he went to Hero City, there was a chaos in the hero bar. If you spread the word, you won't be embarrassed to death.

Besides, Murong Xiaotian is not an unreasonable person. Although he feels that the ghost warrior's request is a bit abnormal, it is for his own good. He will never be lazy. He also does not want to waste two days and get nothing in the end. .

In fact, Murong Xiaotian is now at level 38. With the addition of various additional attribute points, he already has the strength of more than 40 levels. It seems that it is not too far from the ghost warrior's level 53, but "Destiny" Every ten levels in "" is equivalent to a step. Level 51 is definitely much stronger than level 49, and this gap becomes more obvious as you go up. Above level 90, the gap between each level reflects a grade. .

Murong Xiaotian's phantom drift reached its limit, and he quickly rushed towards the top of the mountain. He reached the height of two hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

It was indeed easy to go up, but it was different when going down. But now, Murong Xiaotian couldn't care so much anymore. He turned over, gritted his teeth, and started to rush down. This time it was terrible, like a rocket. The launch was normal, so fast that even the hair flew upside down, but while others fired the rocket upwards, Murong Xiaotian's rocket went downwards.

At the beginning, Murong Xiaotian could still control his body and follow the rhythm with his feet, but the speed became faster and faster. Later, Murong Xiaotian completely lost control, and his whole body was as straight as a sharp arrow. It rushed downwards and couldn't stop the car at all.

"Hai," he was about to hit the ground. In desperation, Murong Xiaotian shouted, suddenly swung two fists, and hit the ground hard. With the force of the recoil, he turned around, stopped, and grew After a breath, he started running up again.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" Murong Xiaotian ran up for two steps. He felt his neck tighten and was pulled down by the ghost warrior. Before Murong Xiaotian could react, "touch, touch, touch." ," he was punched several times in the face by the ghost warrior.

"You are still relying on me. Who asked you to use my strength to turn around? You have to rely on your own strength and your heart. Otherwise, how can you be able to send and receive from your heart? If you cannot fully control your own power, you will never be able to send and receive freely. If you don't have a real master, and if you dare to rely on external force, you will just wait to turn into a pig's head." After the ghost warrior finished speaking, he waved his hand and threw Murong Xiaotian up the slope.

"You bastard, just wait and see, one day, let's see how I torture you," Murong Xiaotian cursed fiercely, but he did not dare to be careless in his actions. He launched his Phantom Drift and ran upward with all his strength. go.

When it reached the top, there was another big flip, and then it turned into a rocket and shot downwards. Although Murong Xiaotian tried his best to control himself, he simply couldn't do it. From top to bottom, the speed was already high. Getting faster and faster, and using Phantom Drift to send and receive messages from the heart, Murong Xiaotian felt that there was only one word, difficult, two words, very difficult, and three words, very difficult.

"Fuck, just accept your fate." Seeing that he was about to kiss the ground intimately, Murong Xiaotian closed his eyes and resigned to his fate. His whole body was now out of control at all. It was impossible to turn around. He just hoped that this Just don't hit it too badly, just Amitabha.

"Bump, bump," the moment Murong Xiaotian was about to land, the ghost warrior kicked up and knocked Murong Xiaotian up. Then he punched Murong Xiaotian and sent him flying back up the slope.

"Even if it's impossible, you should try your best to control yourself, turn around, and if you don't try, just close your eyes and resign yourself to fate. Wait until you turn into a pig head," the ghost warrior waved his fist at Murong Xiaotian and laughed wildly.

"Fuck, slap me in the face again. How dare you tell me what happened today? I'm not done with you." Murong Xiaotian's heart was now more painful than Coptis chinensis, but he couldn't stop, so he could only try his best to fight again. Run towards the mountain peak.

In fact, Murong Xiaotian also knew that the ghost warrior used his strength to relieve his own momentum to protect himself. Otherwise, if he hit the ground with such a huge force, he would still be hit half to death. But the ghost warrior is too powerful. You are not being kind. As the saying goes, you should not expose someone's shortcomings, and you should not slap someone in the face. How can you keep people from getting angry if you keep hitting yourself in the face?

He didn't say anything anymore. He didn't fight for the steamed buns. Murong Xiaotian gritted his teeth and tried again and again. He was beaten by the ghost warrior again and again. The feeling of waiting for the magic value to run out was also uncomfortable. His hands and feet were weak, and he didn't pay attention. , it will slide down the slope.

Time passed by so quietly, and the ghost warrior was like a stone sculpture. He did not move for more than ten hours. This moved Murong Xiaotian from the bottom of his heart. The ghost warrior worked hard for himself, wasn't it all for himself? Thinking of the swollen mouth that made it difficult to speak, Murong Xiaotian made the ghost warrior hate him so much.

Of course, such hard training is not without any gains. I can already keep up with the pace of up and down sprints, but I can't control the final turn and stop, and I can't send and receive it according to my heart.

But Murong Xiaotian was determined not to say a word, and he was fighting the ghost warrior. He would never give up until he succeeded. He just recited the ghost warrior's words silently in his mind over and over again: "A true master, even if he is only with the enemy." Even with a one-inch distance, you can use all your strength to take back all your power in an instant. A true master uses his heart to compete with the enemy, and his power comes from his heart, boundless and without trace."

Time and time again, the sun sets, the moon rises, the stars disperse, and the sunshine blows away the morning fog. More than a whole day has passed, and the clothes have already been soaked in the pond. In my ears, I hear only the sound of Listen to your own rough breathing...

Murong Xiaotian rushed down from the top of the mountain again. Suddenly, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in his heart. Unprecedented speed appeared under his feet, as fast as the wind, making Murong Xiaotian seem to turn into an angry army. , rushing down from the top of the mountain.

It was getting closer, getting closer. The moment it was about to hit the ground, the moment the ghost warrior's big feet flew up, a powerful force suddenly burst out in Murong Xiaotian's heart. That force filled him with energy. Confidence, this feeling, appeared when the Phantom Drift was created in 110 Novice Village. This feeling appeared when I first met Baiyun and created the Soul Dispersing Iron Claw. This feeling appeared in the Linglong Tower when the Soul Dispersing Iron Claw was created. It also appears when the claws are advanced.

"Stop and turn around," Murong Xiaotian shouted like an explosion. He hadn't spoken a word for more than a day, gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound. At this moment, all the power burst out, and his body was incredible. Stop for a moment, reverse, and run backwards up the slope.

"Congratulations to the player. I am a thief. I have successfully advanced my self-created skill Phantom Drift. I will be rewarded with 2000 reputation and +3 comprehension."

"Player I am a thief. The self-created skill Phantom Drift has been advanced. Please rename it."

"Hahaha," Murong Xiaotian laughed wildly and ran towards the top of the mountain. At such a speed, he could only hear the sound of wind passing by his ears. He believed that sentence even more. Only by giving, will there be rewards.

After running to the top of the mountain in one breath, Murong Xiaocai stopped. Although he was still so tired, he felt relaxed in his heart. Even the cold wind blowing on the top of the mountain seemed to have a little more warmth.

Under the mountain peak, the ghost warrior's hearty laughter could be faintly heard. The voice was filled with joy and sincerity, which made Murong Xiaotian feel the selfless dedication and infinite loyalty.

"What a good brother," Murong Xiaotian's eyes were a little moist. For him, the Ghost Warrior, a hero who did not belong to him, stood under the mountain for a whole day and a half without moving, accompanying him without even taking a minute's rest. I have never had a sip of water. That persistence and friendship are so touching.

"Phantom Drift," Murong Xiaotian named the advanced skill. He still used the original name without making any changes. He felt that the name Phantom Drift was quite good. At the same time, this skill was the one he learned in the 110 Novice Village. It was worth countless sacrifices and he was unwilling to forget those unforgettable years.

Open the attribute bar and try to see what kind of changes the Phantom Drift has after the upgrade.

Phantom Drift (Advanced Skill: Level 3): Strength +20, Agility +100, Speed ​​increased eight times, consumes 100 magic points per minute, 15% of the physical attacks will be avoided, 5% of the magic attacks will be avoided Avoidance, 5% chance of teleportation, can transform into four false clones, does not have the same ability, the cooldown time of the transformed clones is 12 hours.

"Haha, it's worth turning into a pig head," Murong Xiaotian laughed happily, eight times the speed, four false clones, what else can I say, in one word, awesome.

"Oh yes," he laughed too hard and got carried away with himself. His face was swollen by the ghost warrior and he screamed out in pain: "Damn, if I don't torture you, you think I'm a sick cat."

Touching his pig-headed face, Murong Xiaotian became angry again. He smiled sinisterly at the ghost warrior at the bottom of the mountain, spread out his body, and the phantom drifted down the mountain as fast as a ghost...


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