Chapter 700 What kind of wickedness can the Mediterranean have?
"Hehehe, how are you? Can you keep up with my speed?"
"With this lightning-fast movement, can you see the afterimage of my master?"
"Hit me. My skin is very itchy now. I beg to die on my knees!"
Regarding his scraping behavior, 'Qiu' didn't feel any shame at all. Instead, he was complacent, constantly provoking, and using endless methods of harassment. All kinds of mud balls were flying all over the sky, and he was having fun playing with it.
Li Xiaobai was quite speechless as he looked at the constantly beating values on the attribute point panel in front of him. He operated as fiercely as a tiger. When he saw that his IQ was 250, this guy was so shameless. He had never seen such a shameless person.
"Haha, boy, although I am a master of the Fire Lin Cave, I am born with a special constitution and do not practice fire-attribute skills. Instead, I have an extraordinary affinity with the earth, so that I can survive in this earth.
Feel free to shuttle between them.”
"And the earth is the strongest armor. No matter how vicious and sinister your methods are, the damage will be limited after all. But the earth is vast and infinite. The earth is the strongest shield in the world. From the moment you step onto the third floor, you will be
You are destined to be defeated by me!"
'Qiong' continued to shout that he was prepared to fight a protracted war and slowly wear the opponent to death.
All the prisoners who came in had taken the Imprisonment Pill, and it was difficult to mobilize the spiritual power in the Dantian. Coupled with the terrifying pressure of this third level, all they could rely on was the power of the physical body, which was simply unable to support a long-term, high-intensity war of attrition.
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This is true even for Li Xiaobai, whose body is unusually hard for ordinary people.
But he doesn't need to worry about this. Because of the special relationship of the system, he is born with the ability to travel freely underground and can mobilize the underground mud for his own use. The consumption is invisibly much smaller. He believes that as long as
If he continues to fight day after day, he will definitely be able to wear the opponent to death and seize the treasure from him!
"Haha, the most indispensable thing in the prison is time. I will play with you patiently!"
"But you can rest assured that I won't kill you. I respect my status and need a decent servant by my side. From now on, you can be my little brother!"
"Qian" said lightly, still pronouncing Li Xiaobai's fate.
"Brother, it seems you haven't figured out the situation yet. Now it's not a question of whether you can let me go, but whether I should let you go!"
Li Xiaobai shook his head, raised the long sword in his hand high again, and then slashed it down in front of his eyes without looking. This time, there was no terrifying sword intention or strange black aura, it seemed like it was just a gentle blow.
Just waved the sword.
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"You're quite a crazy kid. You can talk big things all the time, but do you think you can beat me? Now I'm a man as strong as the wind!"
"Well, wait!"
"What kind of trick is this!"
"You are so naughty!"
Under the ground, the 'poor' was still speaking arrogantly and harshly. In his opinion, no matter how sharp the attack with the sword intent was, it would not be able to touch the corners of his clothes. He could easily dodge it, and even
It can change the direction of sword intent by softening the surrounding soil.
But the next second he felt something was wrong. The sword energy he imagined did not appear. Instead, his body emerged from the underground world involuntarily. His knees softened, and he rushed towards Li Xiaobai with his hands raised high, taking the initiative.
He caught the ordinary long sword.
At the same time, the spiritual power that was operating in the dantian was as silent as a pool of stagnant water, and the ice and snow all over the body melted in an instant, disappearing completely.
"What the hell..."
"What kind of magical power is this? Why am I kneeling on the ground? My body is out of control!"
"Boy, what kind of magic did you use?"
'Poverty''s eyes widened, his face was confused, and he couldn't figure out the situation.
His guerrilla tactics are very good, but suddenly his body comes out and kneels in front of others. Who can withstand this?
The most important thing is that he felt that he had been completely cut off from the spiritual power in his Dantian, and had lost contact. In addition, his physical body was completely unable to move. This feeling of being suppressed from all directions made him feel a little panicked.
No one has ever been able to achieve this level since his debut. Even when the old Dragon King captured him, he could not make the spiritual power in his Dantian disappear into the sea, and no news was heard about it.
What is the cultivation level of this unspectacular young man in front of me?
"This is called swordsmanship. Is this skill of controlling people with a sword still able to catch the eye of my brother?"
Li Xiaobai looked at the wretched middle-aged man crawling at his feet, and felt a chill in his heart. The Mediterranean shape with his head covered in mud looked a bit unappetizing.
"Haha, your move is really exquisite. There is a magic hidden in it that even I can't see through. But don't be too proud. The moment you drew the sword, I had already activated the power of blood, mixing it with
The breath of the earth, the flesh body is still extremely hard, even your sinister sword intent cannot directly break it!"
'Poverty' said fiercely.
Li Xiaobai looked at the other party carefully after hearing this. Under the layers of flowing mud, there were thick earth-yellow scales, emitting a faint orange light, full of thickness, and even revealing the vicissitudes of history.
feel.
"Haha, and if my guess is correct, there is not much spiritual power left in your body that can be mobilized. After such intense consumption just now, no matter how talented you are, you cannot endlessly display your sword intent.
With a sword, you should have no backup moves!"
The words "poor" are quite firm, and the analysis is well-founded and clear-cut. Apart from the fact that nothing is right, it is quite good.
"So you were waiting for this. If you had told me earlier, I thought you had nothing to rely on."
Li Xiaobai smiled lightly, and took out a long sword with the other hand. Aiming at Qiong's feet, there was a series of black sword lights. The gravel rolled on the ground, and deep black pits were opened on the surface.
The demonic sword intention was like a series of cannons, spouting out for countless minutes.
Qiong's eyes were completely dull. During this period, he even saw the other party using the long sword that was constantly spitting out sword intent as a firework, and various patterns were outlined in front of his eyes. It was a joy to play.
After a long time, the strange black sword light disappeared. Li Xiaobai put away his sword, looked at Qiong again, and asked with a smile: "Now, brother, what do you say?"
"Hahaha, brother, I'm kidding you. We are all brothers in the world. Life is like a play, and play is like life. Why should we take it so seriously?"
Qianqian forced a smile on his face and changed his face in a second. At this moment, he was panicking inside. You could clearly see the beads of sweat falling from his forehead. The opponent was far more powerful than he imagined. He was a real monster.
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"What about beyond the four seas?" Li Xiaobai asked with interest.
"The five continents are in turmoil and peace is precious!"
'Qiong' said sternly: "What bad intentions can there be in the Mediterranean? I just want to make a joke with you, brother!"