Chapter 210 Life is on the line

"It seems that you can't cry without seeing the coffin!!" The white-haired man wearing a mask in the sky laughed and used a big hand again. This time, it was not as big as the last time, but it was extremely dark. Lightning came to the sky of Liu Xiaobin, and the palm shadows on that hand emanated one by one, constantly pressing down to Liu Xiaoru.

However, those palm shadows dissipated when they met the round of sun above Liu Xiaohu's head, and then Liu Xiaohu's black and shiny palm on the top of his head, the little sword around the sun suddenly flew to the big palm, and instantly penetrated the big palm, and the transparent light leaked down from the palm of his hand.

It only lasted for a restless time, and the palm of his hand was blown away by a gust of wind. Then Liu Xiaoxuan pointed to the white-haired man wearing a ghost mask, and the gray sun hanging above Liu Xiaoxuan's head flashed at the man.

But today is Liu Xiao's unlucky day. If he is not injured, his unique skills may pose a threat to the white-haired man wearing a grimace mask, but not now.

When the white-haired man wearing a ghost-face mask saw the gray sun, his expression immediately became solemn, and his figure flashed. Circles of shadows shrouded the sun from Liu Xiaohe. Then everyone stretched out a finger, and the energy on his finger quickly converged into a light spot.

There are countless ways of light and shadow coming from the hands of the white-haired man wearing a ghost-faced mask. I only saw that the light and shadow completely shrouded Liu Xiaobin's gray sun, and then there was a violent cracking sound, and a strong energy wave of light scattered around, blowing away Liu Xiaojiu, who was already seriously injured. Go out.

Sitting on the ground, Liu Xiaohumi is now exhausted. Although there is still a lot of energy in his body, his body can no longer stand it. He has been injured several times in a row. Now Liu Xiaohumi is the end of a strong crossbow.

"What tricks do you have now?" The white-haired man wearing a grimace mask looked at Liu Xiao Hun contemptuously, and his tone showed an arrogant look. Now Liu Xiao Hun has a feeling of an eagle catching a chicken, but he is the poor chicken himself.

"You're awesome!! I admit that I lost." Although Liu Xiaomun was very unwilling, there was nothing he could do, but then he said, "But it's impossible for you to kill me!!"

"Oh!? Really!! I'd like to see what other tricks you can use!!" The sadistic words came out of the mouth of the white-haired man wearing a ghost face mask again. He looked at Liu Xiao Hun condescendingly and was ready to take action at any time to erase Liu Xiao Hun here.

"Then you should be optimistic!!!" Liu Xiao said slowly and stood up, but soon fell down. The white-haired man in mid-air laughed and said, "With you like this now, it's easier for me to kill you than to crush an ant." At this time, the white-haired man was very arrogant.

Just as he was laughing unscrupulously, Liu Xiao Hun forcibly took a breath and used the taboo witchcraft to use the danger of his low-level decline, turning thousands of miles in time and space.

A stream of energy emanated from Liu Xiaoxun's body, and ripples were formed in this time and space. Then tornadoes appeared around Liu Xiaoxun one by one. Vigorous spatial fluctuations came from Liu Xiaoxun's body. The violent gray light flashed, which shocked the white-haired man in mid-air and quickly retreated.

The fluctuation from Liu Xiaohu's body was so violent that he had to get away from Liu Xiaohu, but he would not give up. He was really unwilling to let Liu Xiaohu go like this.

He opened his mouth and spit out a red haze. Vigorous fluctuations came from the haze. A monster with glow all over his body appeared. As soon as he appeared, he looked up and roared, which made the world tremble.

Then the Warcraft, which exuded a glow all over its body, rushed towards Liu Xiaohu, but after touching the gray light emitted by Liu Xiaohu, he screamed, and the thick black fog surged up on his body, and then the glow on the Warcraft turned black in an instant, "Oh!!" With a sad scream, it turned into fine light and dissipated in the space.

It was too late for the white-haired man wearing a mask to use his means to leave Liu Xiaohun, leaving only a strong gray energy on the ground.

"Damn!!!" Seeing the scene in front of him, the white-haired manly in a grimace mask scolded, but now he had no choice, but soon he smiled.

"I'm looking forward to the next duel with you. Don't let me down." He said to the void, and then the white-haired man's figure gradually faded and disappeared in the void.

In fact, people like that white-haired man are very eager to do something exciting. They have lived a comfortable life for too long, which seriously affects the heart of the white-haired man and makes his original lofty heart become plain, so they always find someone to practice from time to time.

And the appearance of Liu Xiaohun brought a sense of urgency to the white-haired man wearing a grimace mask. Although the white-haired man beat Liu Xiaohund this time, it was hard to say the result next time. The white-haired man was also very clear about this, so he said so.

At the same time, the white-haired man also sighed secretly in his heart, "Finally, there is a person who can make me less plain. Liu Xiaocan, I look forward to you giving me a surprise next time I see you." The voice of the white-haired man floated out of the void.

At this time, Liu Xiaohun has returned to the first floor of the Sky Tower. Originally, Liu Xiaohun wanted to directly use taboo skills to transmit himself from the Sky Tower, but the energy in his body was not enough, and his body had reached the limit, so he could only transmit it here.

Now Liu Xiaoxun is in a chaotic stone village, surrounded by rocks and a desolate scene. It is difficult to see even a small grass in this chaotic stone village. Now Liu Xiaohe's whole body has suffered extremely serious trauma. In addition, he used taboo witchcraft without authorization, which makes his injury even more serious.

After trying to move his fingers, a pain from his heart came to Liu Xiaohulu's heart, but Liu Xiaohulu also secretly congratulated himself that he was on the first floor now. He could hardly see strong characters in it, so he was still safe for the time being.

A burst of gray halo flashed around Liu Xiaohuo's body, but the gray halo was extremely weak. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at it at all, but even this is enough on the first floor.

The strength here is only at the level of junior professionals, so the faint halo on the surface of Liu Xiaoxu's body can resist monsters or people from hurting his body.

The day passed quickly. Liu Xiao mixed did not find any monsters or people during this day, which made Liu Xiao mixed a sigh of relief. The cool autumn wind at night blew up, the fallen leaves fell from the branches, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and nothing could be seen at all.

"Cock!!!"

A dark purple thunder tore the night sky, and the bean-like raindrops fell. Although Liu Xiaohu had the protection of the halo, the halo did not cover it. The bean-like rain hit Liu Xiaohu, and soon wet the ragged clothes on Liu Xiaohu's body, wisps of hair. The silk is in front of me.

The rain in autumn comes at all, and there is no warning at all. Sometimes the heavy rain will pass quickly, and sometimes the heavy rain will last for several days, commonly known as cloudy days.

Untimeably, Liu Xiaohun encountered such weather. The heavy rain poured for three consecutive days. In these three days, the water around Liu Xiaohun was almost reached his mouth. Now Liu Xiaohun has suffered extremely serious trauma. It's okay not to eat or drink, but it is absolutely impossible to make him not to let him breathe.

Fortunately, there is witch power in Liu Xiaoh's body. Otherwise, the wound will be swollen and ulcerated after being soaked in mud for three days. The heavy rain will gradually get smaller until the fourth day, but the sky does not mean to clear up, and the three days also slightly improved Liu Xiaohun's injury.

At ordinary times, three days are enough for Liu Xiaohiao's injury, but Liu Xiaohul encountered rain as soon as he came, which made the energy in his body run slowly and did not achieve the expected effect at all.

After the injury was a little better, Liu Xiaohul left him finally able to move. He used all his strength to move his body up, so that his mouth could rise a little. Although Liu Xiaohul's body rose a short distance, the pain made Liu Xiaohul make him unconscious again, and the rain in the sky had gradually decreased. Come on.

The circle of gray halo flashed around Liu Xiaohun's body. After the heavy rain, the animals that had been hungry for three days began to come out for food. This was also the best time to hunt. People who lived in the first time of the Ascending Tower picked up their weapons in their hands and left the nameless city.

The place where Liu Xiaohun fainted is not very far from the nameless city, so people found Liu Xiaohun's body before Warcraft found him. The people on the first floor are not like the people above. They are all simple and have no scheming, so after seeing Liu Xiaohun, they made a stretcher. , lift Liu Xiaoba up.

After Liu Xiaohe's coma last time, the witch power in his body was not enough to protect his body, so the people living on the first floor were not rejected by Liu Xiaohe's witch power in his body, so they easily lifted Liu Xiaohun out of the mud.

When people saw the wounds on Liu Xiaohun's body, they all took a deep breath of cold air. There was no good place in the whole body. It was full of skin and flesh, but people were also strange. Normally, such injuries were soaked in muddy water and there was no possibility of resurrevive, but the person in front of him was breathing normally and was not going to die at all. Signs.

So the team, which was going to hunt Warcraft, returned to the nameless city and invited the best light magician in the city to treat Liu Xiaoming, but when the light magician saw Liu Xiaoming's wound, he shook his head helplessly, saying that he could not cure it with his own strength.