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Chapter 125 [Lightning Technique]

Although the ghost tribe in the game is not the same as the ghost in the traditional sense, some of the characteristics are still the same, such as the blessing of the night.

The game ghost clan is not restricted by day and night, but it will undoubtedly enhance the power of the ghost clan's magic at night.

The evil ghosts released by the "Senluo Night Walk" are those who have been tortured and their limbs are broken, and they feel scary when they look at them.

Of course, the combat ability of scary things is naturally not good, but the power of magic is that it does not pursue superficial combat power. The difficulty of magic is that unless you find a cracking method, or can directly target the caster himself, it will become extremely difficult to deal with even the miscellaneous soldiers who are responsible for the construction of magic.

Yu Feng has no good feelings for these people who have unknown origins and pretended to behave. He didn't take action directly just now, but it was just because he didn't want to take the initiative to attack and turned into a red name. But seeing that they didn't mean to be on the same page, Yu Feng naturally wouldn't care about a red name... He still has enough heart to repent (silver).

The evil ghosts came out, and the battle started instantly.

It is not easy for a player to face a group at the same time. Unless it is crushed by the equipment and martial arts realm, otherwise, if you simply fight, you will not be outdated in the situation where two fists can't beat four hands.

By the way, if you really want to start a group battle, it is more suitable to grow weapons, such as guns, spears, and halberds... With the combat mount of Cang Yu, it seems to be good. However, if it does not meet Yu Feng's pre-set development route, it is better not to go east, hammers and hammers.

Fortunately, the magic was issued in advance, causing considerable interference to these more than ten players. Yu Feng Han Dao Xinwu was strong and he was completely afraid of this group of people.

After all, he still has eight levels of cultivation today, and he is wearing the top equipment in the game. Although these people have eight levels of cultivation, they are all the ones who have just started, and their martial arts equipment is much worse.

And above a peak a hundred feet away, the tenth-rate young master quietly climbed with his supreme light skills.

"Wow, so awesome, more than a dozen people were being beaten." During the rock climbing process, he did not pay attention to the melee on the official road.

Ten steps ahead of him, there was a man wearing a similar mask, wearing a blood-red robe, a phoenix-gold crown on his head, dancing gracefully. The iron fan flew in his hand, and lightning suddenly appeared.

"Tai Chi is full of energy, and the vitality is clear and refined, and the yin and yang are thin, making thunder and lightning." The gentle and delicate voices form a unique rhythm with their graceful figure. The man in red dress and mask dances gracefully, just like a banished immortal under the moon.

"...The sky is about to rush, and red lightning is coming first. The four illuminations of the rocks are shining, reflecting the flow. Thunder and lightning are shocking, and the mountains and seas are shattered. If Master Zi and Wu are riding together, the water and drought are dead. In the middle of winter, the thunder and lightning are coming first!" Every word is a secret sending of strange forces, dancing and chanting, creating a strange change in the sky.

...

In the night sky, the black clouds condensed for no reason, making the atmosphere that was originally treacherous because of the appearance of evil ghosts became even more gloomy.

More than ten people siege have been dealt with by Yu Feng, but the attack rhythm of these people is not messed up at all. Yu Feng felt it was strange that few players could be so quiet. Is this the studio or something? The execution ability is too high, and it doesn’t look like a player anymore.

When the moonlight was blocked, the remaining ten people quickly retreated, which seemed to indicate that something big was about to happen.

Yu Feng looked up and saw that the stars and moon were covered by a black cloud, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in the clouds.

"Damn!" Yu Feng was startled and couldn't help but curse.

At this time, a lightning light slashed down instantly. Even if he had the ability to decide on lightning, he would never be able to avoid the attack of falling lightning!

Someone actually used the thunder-induced technique to mess with him! These more than ten people were just responsible for procrastinating and preventing him from notice that someone was casting a spell nearby.

On the peak, the tenth-rate young man watched the thunder fall in amazement.

"Wow, is that strong? Isn't this awesome to kill the boss?"

The man in red masked man said coldly: "Hmph, it's not that easy, she avoided it."

"Can lightning be avoided? How can it be done?" The young master of Shiliu was stunned for a moment, a little incredible.

"It's OK, the test is over, let's go."

"What's the result?"

"It's not easy to deal with. She's growing too fast, or we know the news too late, let's think about it later."

"Can't you make your masked puppet soldiers stronger?" The tenth-rate young master was a little unhappy.

The man in red mask glanced at him and said, "A player who has not been online for more than a year can be worn on the Soul-Retaining Jade Face and controlled by my magic. How powerful can the player who has withdrawn from the server a year ago?"

"That's a waste of magic. You can't use things on your account. You have to be online for more than a year. You just arrived at the eighth floor a year ago." The young master of Shiliu shook his head and said.

"Speaking of this, you can get along with me and you will surely be able to catch up with your goddess?"

"If you don't get along with you, you won't be able to catch up. Anyway, there's always first-hand information around you, and maybe you'll have a chance."

"hehe."

The two then quickly left the place. A few minutes later, Yu Feng climbed to the top of the mountain.

"It's true that this is true. The thunder-induced technique is so far away, which is a bit powerful. Are there such a powerful magic stream player in the game?" Yu Feng was a little confused. After the lightning, the masked players disappeared, giving Yu Feng a feeling of... a magician.

If he hadn't relied on Cang Qi's "Xu Miao Bi" skill just now, he would have been electrocuted. Not to mention whether the Tianhuang Ghost Path can block the falling thunder, the time alone would not be enough to let him open the Tianhuang Ghost Path.

Although the loss will not be too great if he dies once, he does not want to die once except for committing suicide and returning to the city.

However, he was really targeted by someone unknowingly, and he seemed to be an old Yin Bi who was proficient in magic! That tenth-rate young man was also inexplicably surprised. It seemed that he would ask Bu Xiyue later.

This is definitely not the trouble he has caused. After all, he has only been playing for a month. Although he has a lot of contact with others, he has not made enemies.

Since there were no clues at the scene, Yu Feng had to return to the official road and continue moving forward.

At the speed of Cangqi, it took nearly an hour to run to the Purple Curse Forest. Yu Feng was wearing a cold white dress and galloped on the starry night under the moon. Some players he accidentally encountered on the road thought they had encountered mountain ghost elves.

There are few players at night, after all, the game atmosphere is still a bit realistic, and there may be ghosts or other in the wilderness. Therefore, most players online at night either in the main city or go to a large copy.

Yu Feng came to the Purple Curse Forest later than expected.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, almost no players will be active nearby.

Yu Feng himself did not walk into the purple curse forest, because he felt a little gloomy when he looked outside. If he actually entered, he could not find any useful information when facing unknown beasts and monsters, and the dark environment.

He came here mainly to see what was around, and maybe there were some places to use.

He actually had some plans for this trial mission, but whether it was feasible was necessary to actually contact the Zilin Tianpython.

Among them, he walked around the edge of the Purple Curse Forest and suddenly saw a slight fire in another direction.

Shortly after walking towards the fire, he heard a simple and simple tune. Yu Feng was not proficient in music theory. He could not hear what kind of instrument this was, but the feeling of desolation in the tune was very strong.

He hesitated for a moment, then took back the clove and slowly walked towards the place where the flowers were shining.

The shadows of the trees are blurred, the night atmosphere is overlapping, deep and quiet. Beside the bonfire, one person and one sword, looking at each other across the fire.

The man held the hawk in his hands, and the hawk sounded like a telling the vicissitudes of life.

Suddenly, a night wind blew, and the bonfire swayed, the sound of the trunk broke, and the sword light flashed.

The sword moved for a moment, Yu Feng started the ghost slash and focused his mind.

"Leave this place, otherwise, there will be no ruthlessness under the sword." Luotuo Swordsman's voice was a little hoarse, but the coldness in his words made people shudder.

"Do you need wine?" Yu Feng had no intention of leaving.

"Hmm? Hum!" Luo Tuo Swordsman was unhappy. He stopped talking nonsense, swung his sword and attacked quickly, and his moves were extremely cruel and cruel, leaving no room for anything.

Yu Feng responded and said, "There are only ten moves. If you can't kill me, what about drinking together?"

The people of the world and the world are full of bleakness, but the swordsman is superb, and he is obviously a person with a story. The instrument he played is the oldest musical instrument in Chinese history, and was born in the slavery period.

The silence is a rare instrument and a lonely instrument. The silence is deep and far away, just like the feeling this swordsman gives people.
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