The Evil Saint of Online Games

Chapter 61 Cold Fairy Palace

Wu Yuan turned into a wisp of floating light, silently cutting off the locking power of the cold cicada king, cut into the king's shield, leaving a shocking wound on its neck, and blood soared out.

As soon as the magic skill comes out, who will compete with you!

Kill!

Two bright red characters rose from the cold cicada king, and their health suddenly bottomed out and lost their vitality. The cold cicada king didn't even make a sound, so he looked up to the sky and fell down, crossing the corpse of Nanshan, and bursting an item.

A colorful light lit up from the three people of Wu Yuan. The experience given by the 200-level king-level BOSS was very rich. Wu Yuan's level rose to two levels in one go to level 128.

Wu Yuan glanced at the trophy, showed a surprised smile, collapsed three feet high, and said excitedly, "Yes, our character has exploded, and a god-level skill book has been published."

Sweetheart gave a white look and said, "Stingy, look at your happy look. That skill book must be limited to your use."

"Those who know me are not so sweet. It is indeed the divine skill of Tianwu. Wu Yuan smiled and learned the magic skill to kill the sky. There was one more skill in the god-level skill column.

Zhantian: Level magic skill, consumes 60000 essence, 12000 anger, and 5 natural days of skill cooling time.

Skill description: heaven and earth are unfair, I want to kill the sky, with automatic chasing target performance, 12% blast damage probability, 8% can not repair damage, 5% second kill, premise that the user and the target are in the same realm.

Wu Yuan's essence value has exceeded 60,000, and the three magic skills can be used. With more magic skills, his strength has soared.

"Order of the Cold Fairy Palace, what is this?" Wu Yuan turned over the palm-big white arrow, showing doubt. He clicked on the attributes and only described a very simple sentence: a must-have for entering the Hanxian Palace.

"Do you know the Hanxian Palace?" Wu Yuan sent the order of the Cold Immortal Palace to the team and asked the two sweet girls.

The little swallow shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

"Stingy, we have made a lot of money this time. There is an ancient book that records the Cold Fairy Palace. It is a mysterious treasure, left by the cold cicada fairy and buried the divine objects." Sweetheart.

The cicada fairy is buried with a divine object. Wu Yuan listened and his eyes glowed, and not many people could restrain the divine object**.

At this moment, Wu Yuan, who has always asked himself that he is familiar with the wild pattern of the vertical and horizontal city, feels that he is like a frog at the bottom of the well and knows little about it. He doesn't even know that there is a cold cicada fairy in the cold mountain, which is too shameful. Fortunately, Wu Yuan's skin was not ordinary thick in front of the sweetheart. He asked shamelessly, "What is the cultivation of the cicada fairy?"

"Her cultivation is invincible for seven generations. She can kill our powerful existence with one thought." Sweetheart said.

"Very good, the seven generations are invincible. It is indeed extremely powerful. For us, the higher her cultivation, the better. In this way, the higher the level of the treasure she leaves, and the more valuable it is." Wu Yuan looked excited, as if the treasure of the Hanxian Palace was in his pocket.

"The stingy, are you happy too early? Let's wait until you find the Hanxian Palace." Sweetheart said rudely.

"Since I got the order of the Cold Fairy Palace, I don't believe that I can't find the Cold Fairy Palace." Wu Yuan was full of confidence and shouted, "Let's go, let's move on."

The three of them went all the way. Wherever they passed, the blood flowed into a river, and a cold cicada died. Late at night, the little swallow and sweetheart went offline, leaving Wu Yuan alone in the cold wind.

"Sneak, an NPC!" A middle-aged man in front of him attracted Wu Yuan's attention. When he got closer, it was a middle-aged man NPC. He carried a 150-level holy sword and paced back and forth with an anxious face. At a glance, he knew what had happened and had a task to take.

Niu Sanshui: Realm reincarnation and rebirth, level 198, health value 92000/92000.

Wu Yuan lost his reconnaissance and learned that the other party was also a reincarnation, and his level was more than 70 levels higher than him. When he saw Wu Yuan approaching, he was stunned at first, then shook his head and sighed, and ignored Wu Yuan.

The disappointment flashed in his eyes. Knowing that he looked down on him, Wu Yuan didn't care and said, "Hello, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Young man, I have encountered difficulties. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too low to help me. You'd better leave Hanshan quickly to avoid accidents." Niu Sanshui said with a strong heart.

Wu Yuan shook his head and said confidently, "You are wrong. In fact, the level of cultivation and level are not important. What is the important thing is strength. I believe that my strength can help you."

Niu Sanshui said unhappily, "Young man, arrogance is not a good thing."

"I'm not arrogant, but confident." As far as Wu Yuanzheng is concerned.

Niu Sanshui sneered and said, "Since you believe in your own strength so much, as long as you can beat the sword in my hand, everything will be your head."

"This is what I mean." Wu Yuan said decisively and entered the competitive state with Niu Sanshui. Although the opponent's level was high, the equipment was far inferior to Wu Yuan, which completely made up for the level difference. In addition, Wu Yuan's technology was far better than Niu Sanshui. There was no suspense in this competition. It was just a moment of confrontation, and Niu Sanshui was defeated by Wu Yuan.

"I didn't expect that the little brother is not an opponent. Please forgive me for the rudeness." Niu Sanshui is convinced that the ultimate world is as cruel as the real world. Strength is the king. Only strong strength can get due respect. Wu Yuan nodded, and a villain's ambition showed the demeanor of a master and listened to Niu Sanshui's narration.

"The story happened like this. My daughter discovered that there was a cold fairy palace in the cold mountain, so she left a letter to look for treasure. As a result, it was half a day, and there was no sound. I was really afraid that something would happen to her. I have been wading from the cold mountain for half a year. I fight against the cicada every day and wander on the edge of life and death, but I still haven't found any news about Xiang'er. I don't know if it's bad luck or good luck. In the end, Niu Sanshui shed soybean-like tears and sobbed and said, "I want to see people in life and corpses in death. I must find Xiang'er. Even if I die, I will not hesitate to do it. Can you help me find my daughter?"

"Yes."

Niu Sanshui said gratefully, "Thank you."

System Tip: You accepted Niu Sanshui's request and got the task of finding a girl in Hanshan.

Mission: Looking for a girl in the cold mountains

Task Tip: Niu Xianger accidentally got the order of the Hanxian Palace and came to the Hanshan Mountain to look for treasure. As a result, it has been half a while. So far, there has been no news. His father is very worried. I don't know whether it's life or death?

After reading the task prompt, Wu Yuan's heart moved. Not long after he got the order of the Cold Fairy Palace, he received the task related to the Cold Fairy Palace. This was a coincidence or God's arrangement.

"Uncle Niu, I will try my best to find your daughter. Don't be late. We are divided into two ways. Let's inform each other if there is any news." Wu Yuandao.

Niu Sanshui Road: "Okay."

Wu Yuan said goodbye to Niu Sanshui and continued to move forward. While brushing the cicada, he looked for the Hanxian Palace and Xianger aimlessly.

"Brother, help..." A rapid cry for help came from the right. Wu Yuan turned his head and saw a famous fat player surrounded by three cicadas. His hands and feet were in a hurry, his body was scarred, and there were eight or nine thousand points of damage.

"Damn, such bad equipment and technology dare to go to Hanshan. Is this Tianwu man tired of living?" Wu Yuan lost his reconnaissance and couldn't help cursing. The equipment of Xiao Pangyi knife was very poor. The highest level was the 100-level spiritual knife. Compared with him, it was pitiful. Even among the public players, he could only rank in the middle and vulgar.

With such bad equipment, the level can be leveled up to 122. It seems that this person has some means. Wu Yuan thought softly and rushed to Xiao Pang with a knife. He solved two upper-level cold cicadas and saved him.

Xiao Pang filled his health, grinned, showed a pair of big dimples, and said, "Thank you for saving my life. It's unforgettable."

Wu Yuan stopped and said, "It's not enough to talk about it. To be honest, it's very dangerous for you to move in the cold mountain."

"I know, I'm not afraid." Xiao Pang grinned, shrugged his shoulders, looked fearless, and then said, "Let me tell you a secret. I have a life-saving skill that can be resurrected in place without losing experience."

Wu Yuan suddenly realized when he heard it. No wonder he had such bad equipment, and his level could be practiced to 122. It turned out that he had a powerful resurrection skill.

Seeing Wu Yuan's surprised expression, he smiled proudly and then said, "As a four-good young man with ideals, morality, quality and taste, no matter what happens, he must rush forward and never look back. What's more, I'm looking for the Cold Fairy Palace. There is no reason to look back."

Ah, this fat smile like a winter melon is a little interesting. There are four young people with ideals, morality, quality and taste. I'm still the only two bad young people. Wu Yuan smiled in his heart and felt that the other party was very pleasing to the eye. He said, "Why don't I take you for a ride?"

Xiao Pang said with a knife, "I can't ask for it. I don't know what to call my brother?"

"There is no chance." Wu Yuan did not hide that now he is a starlight man, and no one dares to kill him blatantly.

"No fate, this name is a little familiar, and I seem to have heard of it." Xiao Pang thought for a moment, patted his forehead, and suddenly realized, "It turns out that you are the fierce man who listens to the wind tower and the shadow chasing and kills."

Wu Yuan smiled indifferently, nodded and admitted, and said, "Where are you going?"

"Looking for the Cold Fairy Palace."

Wu Yuan said, "Is there any clue about it?"

"No, I just want to try my luck and see if I can hit the shit." Xiao Pang glanced around with a knife, revealing an obscene expression, and whispered, "Big boss, it is said that the cicada fairy is so beautiful. What a blessing it would be if she could be accepted as a maid."

Shit, what kind of person is this? Has your head been kicked by a donkey? If you want to take the invincible cicada fairy for seven generations as a maid, isn't it looking for a dead end? Wu Yuan's forehead is sweating! Sweating! Sweat!

Wu Yuan ran away and didn't want to spread out a young man who didn't know how thick he was.

"The boss, wait for me..." Xiao Pang followed him with a knife.

So a three bad young man and four young people formed a team to kill the cicadas and find the cold fairy palace in the cold mountains.

"Chan cicada, eat you and laugh!" Xiao Pang rushed to a 200-level spiritual-level cold cicada without hesitation, and hit its forehead with a knife. As a result, he did not hit the spiritual-level cold cicada. Instead, he was slapped by its wings and fell ten meters away, and his blood volume went 80%. Wu Yuan sighed helplessly. This kind of blind behavior is not once or twice, but thousands of times, as if it were his habitual behavior.

Since he was called the boss, how could he die in Han Chan's hands with his own eyes? Wu Yuan rushed up, waved the floating light ancient knife to easily kill the spiritual cicada, packed up the trophy, and continued on the road.

"Big boss, the order of my cold fairy palace has been moved." Suddenly, he smiled and screamed. He looked to the right excitedly. A white portal ten feet away appeared ten feet high out of thin air.

"Is this the portal to the Hanxian Palace?" Wu Yuan's order of the Cold Fairy Palace has also been abnormal, which comes from the portal ten feet away.