Chapter 6 Four Legend of Strange Books

Sudden enlightenment made Xiaoyao forget his original intention to come here.

He closed his eyes and walked slowly in the cabinet. His body kept passing through the extremely precious classics, but he could not touch them.

"Heart"

There is no wave in my heart.

Xiaoyao felt that everything in the outside world seemed to be in a faint change. He did not open his eyes, but a huge white space seemed to appear in front of him. In this space, it is extremely empty, and all the classics I have seen before have emerged in it. However, at this moment, they are not as dead as before, but exuding a vast atmosphere that makes Xiaoyao frightened.

There is a fire burning and furious.

There is water surging, like a sea, sweeping the world.

There is a sword dancing, the wind rolls over the clouds, and the skin is tingling.

......

Over the sky, the wind and clouds are surging, and large areas of violent fluctuations with the unique rhythm of various classics seem to be intertwined and dancing, and as if they were roaring at each other.

And Xiaoyao is in it, and he only feels his own insignificance.

It is in the face of the smallness of the power of heaven and earth, just like seeing the vast universe rolling in front of you, swaying alone in this vast sky like a wisp of sailboat.

"No!"

Inexplicably, Xiaoyao roared in his heart.

The fragments of the past are endlessly forming a movie light curtain that flashes quickly in my mind, the bitterness of the past, the tears of the past, the joy of the past, the anger of the past...

"What about heaven and earth?"

"I should be free. If not, how can I be afraid of life and death?"

My eyes stared at this world angrily.

This is the unwillingness of mortals. In the face of the emperor, it is the anger of the man who dares to draw the sword!

Boom!!

The deafening roar resounded from the sky crazily, and four pillars towering between heaven and earth appeared in the boundless sky. Thousands of runes danced on the pillars, dyeing the whole sky. Xiaoyao is not afraid, his feet take a step forward, let the wind, fire and electricity in front of him rage, and his eyes look directly at the sky.

This moment.

The long-term arrogance ignited from Xiaoyao's heart and rushed to the sky in an instant.

This feeling.

I don't know how long it didn't appear in his heart. Xiaoyao thought that he had forgotten this feeling with the passing of those years, but at this moment, under the stimulation of the four towering pillars, it finally gushed out like a volcanic volcano, and even out of control.

"Ding! The player's free soul fluctuation is abnormal! Please pay attention! Please pay attention!"

The sound of the system sounded rapidly, and Xiaoyao ignored it. His feet strode forward. In the blink of an eye, his whole body rushed into the thousands of roars. The fire burned on him, the water surged on him, and the electric light crackled like a stream of light.

"My life is up to me!"

"Come on! Come on!"

"Haha!!"

Xiaoyao, who fell into some kind of madness, did not feel the trembling of his body at all because of this wind, rain, thunder and lightning. He roared, roared, and stared at the sky and earth.

In the cabinet.

With the fluctuations of the illusory world, Xiaoyao's standing body also roared crazily, and the whole cabinet kept roaring.

In Hanxiang Courtyard.

A figure in a green robe suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked at the top of the Hanxiang Tower in disbelief. Then, an almost inaudible murmur sounded from the corners of his mouth: "He... actually touched the four strange books?!"

......

The ancient breath is violent and uneasy.

In the face of Xiaoyao's roar, it may be a provocation. Thousands of runes on the four majestic pillars standing in the world begin to flash violently, and every time it flickers, it will make this space tremble.

"Come on!"

"Come on!" |

Xiaoyao is still roaring, and thousands of runes are shooting from the four pillars.

The fire has subsided.

The water has stopped.

The electricity is gone.

The wind has stopped.

At the moment when thousands of runes came with a famine-like atmosphere, the fluctuations in any classics quickly disappeared.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player Xiaoyao for triggering the four strange book tasks of the cabinet's hidden classics! The trial of the four strange books begins. Within a quarter of an hour, if the player fails to resist, the mission will end and the Hanxiangyuan cabinet will be forcibly transmitted! If the resistance is successful, the player Xiaoyao will successfully trigger the mysterious mission 'Four Strange Book Legends'!"

"Ding! The player's free spirit is extremely unstable! Warning, warning!"

With the roar, the voice of the system has long been ignored by the crazy Xiaoyao at this moment. He glared at the sky and looked up at the endless mysterious runes running through. There was no fear and timidity on his face. There was only indomitable determination and madness. Just like in those years, even if hundreds of millions of people in the world pointed out, he drew his sword. .

The rune is like light.

When it was close, it was found that this rune was formed by drops of water with various colorful colors. In the depths of the drops of water, there seems to be fire, like water, like sword, like grass, like someone...

Every drop of water is different, as if tens of millions of creatures in the world are included in it.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Xiaoyao did not retreat and retreated. He shouted angrily, stretched out his hands greatly, and grabbed it forward by instinct.

Bang bang bang!

The arms passed, and the drops of water were all broken, but they emitted endless brilliance in an end. These lights exploded madly towards the position where Xiaoyao was, directly rushing into the depths of his soul, and roaring freely.

Dong!

Dong!

Xiaoyao was shocked, with blood gushing out between his nose, eyes, corners of his mouth, and ears, and he looked like a bloody man.

"Sink!"

"Sink!!"

"As long as you fall asleep, everything will end, and everything good will come..."

In the blood, Xiaoyao's eyes were dull, and the sound of demagogy sounded in the depths of his soul. He roared and stopped, his dancing his hands fell, his feet stood still, and the dead wood was stunned.

"Ding! The player Xiaoyao triggers the test of the four strange books. If the test is successful, he will get one of the four strange books. If the test fails, the player's Xiaoyao soul is destroyed, and the task is irrevocable!"

The extremely strange sound of the system sounded, and the words in it were blood red. As Xiaoyao was sober at this moment, he must be extremely angry. However, at this moment, his consciousness was confronted by the endless impact in his soul. This is a battle about his life. There is no blood and no bloody battle, but it is more dangerous and more terrible.

Know the sea.

Xiaoyao's weak spirit was completely suppressed in a corner, and there was a crazy breath of terror all around him, which made him instinctively feel the taste of death. In the face of great terror, the irrational Xiaoyao instinct constantly compresses, compresses, and then compresses his own spiritual strength.

It's just.

He still looks extremely weak.

In the face of this horror, it is consumed little by little and unwilling.

"No..."

"No, no matter what it is, I can't decide my life and death. He can't, she can't, and you can't!! My life is mine, my free life, no one can take it away! Unless I give up! Otherwise, no one can do it!"

The murmur gradually rose, and in the end, it formed a roar like a vast sea.

Roaring.

Xiaoyao's soul began to shrink violently, as if with his unyielding will. The whole soul exuded a faintly visible red light, red light like blood, like fire, full of fighting spirit.

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