Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

Chapter 598: field? I have that too

In the forest, a strange air filled the air, like a cloud of mist.

Not knowing when it started, everyone stopped talking.

The team of dozens of people was silent.

Only the sound of rustling footsteps was heard.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone's footsteps became lighter.

At the beginning, some monsters attacked them, and the warriors were forced to fight.

But the further back, the more strange beasts, but they turned a blind eye to them.

Qing'er was surrounded by the warriors in the middle, carrying her towards the depths of the forest.

She became more and more nervous.

I don't know what kind of cultivation is the strange warrior in front.

If she was a stupefying warrior at the peak of the mortal rank, she would still be able to fight.

If she comprehends the strange warriors in the realm, her winning rate is not very big.

After all, there are still warriors around. Although they have not been fully controlled and are a little sluggish, they may not be able to do something to her.

But if the luck is extremely bad, and the other party is a true-level sly warrior with a complete domain, then she will surely die.

"I want to fight... Even if I die here, I can't miss this opportunity to save many warriors..."

Qinger cheered for herself in her heart.

She has never been so lonely and helpless, but at the same time, she has never been so brave.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered that in the world of luck, the cultivation base was low, but he dared to break into the base of the Dragon Clan alone and save the girl.

She has been thinking about it since then.

I am also very envious of the girl who desperately saved her life regardless of her life.

"How can I never meet such a man..."

Thinking of Chen Xuan, she suddenly became angry.

Without hesitation, the man turned around and left.

What a refined egoist...

"Forget it, I'm not a little witch, why should I be envious... If I were a little witch, Chen Xuan would definitely not leave."

"Even if Chen Xuan is gone, how sad the little witch would be if she died here."

As Qing'er walked, she was thinking wildly in her mind.

"The little witch is really lucky to meet a man like Chen Xuan who is infatuated and single-minded."

"The relationship between the two of them will definitely not tolerate a third party, and the two will definitely stay together for life."

"It's a pity... all good men belong to others."

At this moment, the front suddenly became dark, and the surrounding warriors also stopped.

Qing'er's heart jumped, knowing that she was on the ground, and immediately kept her mind.

With her hand on the hilt, she would draw the sword at any moment.

"Jie Jie, Qing'er baby, you still come to see me." A gloomy and sharp male voice sounded.

Qing'er's heart suddenly burst.

What's up with this savage warrior? Did he know himself from the memory of the martial artist controlled by the strange shadow, or did he know himself?

If he knew himself, then he must be an old acquaintance...

Who will it be?

A man wearing a hat appeared in front of him.

Although it was impossible to recognize who this person was, as soon as this strange martial artist appeared, Qing'er was disheartened and had no luck.

From the strange aura and Yuan force fluctuations emanating from the strange martial artist, you can feel that his cultivation is at the true level...

At the first level of the real rank, Yuan Li is extremely powerful, and he has mastered the complete field, and his winning rate is 0.

At this moment, she was full of regrets.

Why didn't he listen to Chen Xuan's warning, why did he have to be brave.

Why don't you have a fight.

There was still a chance to break through just now, but now he is in a mortal situation.

rub, a red light flashed.

Qing'er used all her strength and stabbed out a shocking sword.

This sword was as fast as lightning, and because it was driven too fast, Qing'er herself was also attacked, and blood spilled from her mouth.

She practiced the fast sword, and the speed of the sword was extremely fast. In addition to the damage to the sword she threw, if she could seriously injure the sword, she might have a chance of survival.

Right now, hum.

There seems to be a layer of transparent fields covering this place.

The strange martial artist's figure is like a ghost, easily dodging the sword.

And at this moment, he went around behind Qing'er and gave her a high-five.

boom.

If Qing'er was hit hard, she managed to stabilize her body and stand with a sword.

At this moment, she felt even colder.

"It turned out to be the law of agility..."

"My fast sword is restrained, and I have no chance at all."

Qing'er said angrily: "If you want to kill or cut, you can listen and respect."

"Hey, why am I willing to kill my own plaything..." A filthy and hateful laughter sounded.

The strange warrior took off his hat.

After seeing the face of the strange warrior, Qing'er only felt that her eyes were dark.

"Wang Sicong, it's actually you..."

Wang Sicong used to be madly infatuated with himself, but he disappeared after being repeatedly rejected.

Qinger thought he had given up.

Only now did I know that this person could not get what he asked for, and the hatred in his heart was hard to disappear, so he breeds inner demons.

Once a martial artist has too many negative factors, it is easy to attract strange creatures and be controlled by a strange shadow to become a strange martial artist.

After this Wang Sicong became a stupefying warrior, he didn't know what luck he got, but he entered the real rank one step earlier and understood the law of agility.

In fact, the Cunning Martial Artist is not the original Martial Artist for a long time. Although he acts as usual, what dominates him is the "negative emotions" that lure him into depravity.

After seeing him, Qing'er knew that wanting to die was already a luxury for herself.

Sure enough, Wang Sicong, who was shrouded in guilt, grinned and said, "Baby, when I found out that you entered the shady ruins, do you know how happy I was in my heart?"

"I want to take possession of everything you have in front of everyone..."

"Then, I will transform you into my slave, beside me forever and ever, and be my plaything."

Hearing this, Qing'er no longer hesitated, and the Scarlet Flame Sword in her hand slashed towards her neck.

There was only one thought in her mind.

Absolutely not, to be humiliated by this person, and to be treated as a plaything forever by him.

Bang, Wang Sicong was faster than him, flung the Scarlet Flame Sword into the air, and gave her another slap, so that she no longer had the strength to fight back.

At this moment, Qing'er fell to the ground, and she lost the strength to move her fingers.

Wang Sicong placed her in a large font.

Then he looked at the peerless beauty in front of him with a frenzied expression.

Tears overflowed from Qing'er's eyes.

She was even more disappointed in her heart.

Wang Sicong took off Qing'er's shoes and socks like a pervert, and a pair of fair and beautiful feet appeared in front of him.

His eyes were even more frenzied, as if he couldn't wait.

He directly reached out and pulled Qing'er's belt.

"Do not..."

Qing'er cried.

"Who will save me...Chen Xuan, save me."

She cried heartily.

At this moment, she thought of Chen Xuan inexplicably, and hoped for a miracle in her heart.

"Are you calling me?"

A familiar voice sounded.

Chen Xuan is standing not far away.

Qing'er was stunned for a moment, thinking it was an illusion.

She turned her head hard to look, but found that the tears in her eyes were blurred, and there was actually a shadow of Chen Xuan in her line of sight.

"Chen Xuan, you didn't leave?"

"Let's go, but I'm not at ease, and I'm back again."

After getting a response, at this moment, Qing'er was ecstatic.

It was as if he was about to sink when he was drowning, but was suddenly picked up.

But then, she was suffocated again.

"Where is Chen Xuan a true-level opponent?"

When this idea came to her, she suddenly shouted: "Chen Xuan, run away."

"Chen Xuan, you are about to kill me, please, run away."

At this moment, Chen Xuan was already fighting with Wang Sicong.

He took the time to shout: "Want to die? When I kill the strange warrior, you will kill yourself."

Before he finished speaking, he had already been slapped several times.

And his sword did not rub the corner of Wang Sicong's clothes.

"To stop me from being happy, and courting death." Wang Sicong's eyes were red, and he opened the agility field to the maximum.

Boom boom boom.

Chen Xuan was beaten and retreated.

"Chen Xuan, he has comprehended the complete law of agility. His speed is extremely fast, and you can't touch him at all. In addition, he has a complete field of agility. No matter how he is blessed with agility, his Yuan Li is also rich. You are not his opponent at all. Run away."

Qinger got up and shouted anxiously while wearing shoes and socks.

"Domain? I have it too."

Chen Xuan was hit so hard that he directly opened the external meridians.

At this moment, he mobilized all the energy in the external meridians.

In an instant, in the space with a radius of 100 meters, countless Yuan forces raged.

The tide of Yuanli destroys the sky and the earth, and everything is impossible to move.