My name is Poison Blade.

Before entering the Fantasy Paradise, he was an orphan.

I grew up in an orphanage since I was a child. Since I was a child, I have experienced the cold and cold relationships of human nature. No one knows the pain of lack of love better than me.

But I have all come over it one by one, and the suffering has made me mature earlier.

When I was sixteen, I bid farewell to the director of the orphanage who had always taken good care of me. I headed east to work hard at the "Demon City".

With my tenacious personality, my forbearance of not fighting back and not scolding, I soon became a senior insurance salesman.

This is a profession with extremely high upper limit and extremely low lower limit. Successful people are full of money and travel in luxury cars; losers are sad and shrank in the corner during the meeting and dare not answer.

I survived the walls and humiliated again and again, and I silently cheered myself up without numbers.

When I was twenty-six years old, I finally got my whole body. My skin was thicker than the city walls, and my heart was tougher than the earth. Even if the saliva from customers spit on my face, I could still apply it evenly with a smile and introduce various insurance businesses generously and naturally.

This ability is not easily mastered by newcomers. It can only be learned by hitting countless dolls with photos of customers when they go home in the evening.

Just when I was about to be promoted and raised, became the general manager, served as a CEO, married a rich and beautiful woman, and reached the peak of my life, a pop-up window that could not be deleted suddenly popped up on my computer.

I still vaguely remember inexplicable words such as "Do you want to know the meaning of life?"

I chose "No", but the hell is that the moment I clicked on my mouse, the word "No" instantly turned into "yes", and the two changed positions.

Just click the mouse and your destiny will change from then on.

I entered this damn dream space, as if to compensate me, and at the beginning I was given a dagger that could be contaminated with any toxins and would not change its physical properties.

Just after a rough explanation, I knew that from now on, my name is Poison Blade, and the entanglements of my previous life have turned into clouds and smoke.

Since the novice mission world, I have been enduring humiliation and to get poison, I am willing to become a poison tester. The two subsequent mission worlds are even more successful...

Finally, I survived the promotion task and chose to hide without sending it from the beginning, fighting with an ordinary goblin, which was comparable to each other.

Everything was expected, and even the sudden outbreak of several other reincarnationists was reasonable. Until the beautiful girl Ruoyu showed her extremely terrifying marksmanship, the power had completely surpassed this level.

I thought this was the limit of my shock...

Unexpectedly, there was a more exaggerated Voldemort!

That's...

"Brother Blue Hair, aren't we going to grab the kill reward of Frost Crach? As the gate-guarding monster in the third ring, the reward should be very rich."

Poison Blade bowed his waist and shrank his hands, his face full of flattering smiles, and his voice was polite, just like treating his immediate boss in his previous life.

The reason is very simple. Just now, he witnessed the true strength of the man in front of him with his own eyes.

No, now he no longer dares to evaluate Ouyang Xiu's strength. Whether it is the tip of the iceberg or the full strength, it is far beyond the range he can predict.

In the previous view of the poisonous blade, blue hair was laid on top of the **, and with both hands, the entire towering wooden wall suddenly deformed, widened and thickened, turning into a wooden giant as high as dozens of meters.

This is not a dead object, Poison Blade can be sure of this.

Because this wooden giant will flexibly wave his arms and sweep thousands of troops like a mat, and one arm can sweep away countless frost goblins, and with one foot, two or three can be killed.

This is not a battle, it is simply a massacre.

And as the blue hair continued to form seals, the earth began to tremble, and the entire forest seemed to be responding to his call, and towering trees broke out from the ground to wrap around the entire battlefield.

One becomes two, and the grass turns into a forest.

The entire Frost Goblin army was not spared, and they were all wrapped in it, becoming the nutrient for the giant wood jungle.

The word "shock" is no longer enough to describe the inner heart of Du Bian. He has no culture and his mind is full of "fuck" lingering around.

"Don't worry, my clone has already dealt with. Ruoyu and I still have some private matters to deal with. Don't walk around when you are in the same place, we will come."

After splitting out a clone again and heading to the frost forest, Ouyang Xiu also picked up Ruoyu and disappeared into the horizon with the moon steps.

The poisonous blade stood alone, looking at his figure walking in the air, leaving tears of envy.

If only I was so strong, no, one tenth would be enough!

......

Clan No. 1 practices knife skills, and Clan No. 2 goes to the Frost Woods. Things have been arranged in an orderly manner.

The ontology should also do what the ontology should do.

For example.

"The dance just now has not been finished, there is no one around. I want to invite you to dance a more exciting, beautiful Miss Ruoyu~"

Ouyang Xiu put his left hand in his back, stretched his right hand forward, bent down slightly, and made a "please" gesture.

"Big...Big Bad Guy, don't think I don't know what you want to do."

"Hmph! If you had been half as good as you in your previous life, I wouldn't have to go to the Internet cafe to be an Internet administrator. There wouldn't be so many evil eyes staring at me, and you wouldn't die, you... um... um..."

Ruoyu's remaining complaints stopped Xia Ran.

This dense forest seems to have been used with a low chakra "wood escape", which has a strong sense of spring.

The pink buds bloom quietly, stretching out their delicate and bright petals. The pink stamens in the center are also exposed to their heads, welcoming the dew collected from the petals.

The fragrance of flowers sways and scatters slowly. A butterfly is attracted to it, flapping its colorful wings, and extending its straw-like mouthparts to suck the sweet nectar.

Driven by this strong spring, the feeling of everything reviving slowly emerges in this area of ​​high-temperature forests. The small trees sprout new buds and the flowers are blooming more and more colorful.

Like the rain dance, the body is as light as a swallow, the body is as soft as a cloud, the arms are as soft as boneless, and the dance step by step like a lotus, like butterflies flying among flowers, like gurgling water, like the bright moon in the mountains, like the morning light in the alley, like the round dew on the tips of lotus leaves, making Ouyang Xiu feel like drinking a fine wine, so drunk that he can't suppress himself.

She frowned and showed a slight pain; she smiled and showed a bright cheek, showing endless joy.

Suddenly he lowered his eyelashes, showing a low and melodious shyness; he suddenly opened his eyes and looked angry, showing a white and red coquettish look with his delicate face.

Suddenly, he gently touched his forehead, drew his eyes and eyebrows, showing a delicate and appropriate tenderness and sweetness; he suddenly stood up and pressed his arrow to draw his bow, making people almost hear the clanging strings!

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Chapter completed!