Chapter 118: No Hate Fantasy

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"Wowa ..."
The rain falling from the sky splashed on his face, icy and bitter, in the darkness of Xilan, his fair skin was faintly illusory.
"Oh!"
A flash of white light flashed, and Xi Lan's consciousness became clearer, but at this moment there was another scene in front of her, a scene so familiar but not mentioned.
"Sister, I will have the 100th task posted to me by Travel Gate tomorrow. As long as I complete this task, I will be able to complete a hundred tasks in a row before the fifteenth birthday. By that time, throughout the whole Among Zongmen's disciples, I'm second only to your sister's record. "
On the rooftop of a magnificent high-rise building, a fourteen-year-old teenager sits on a fence on the edge of the rooftop, a pair of clear eyes full of brilliance, and the slight curvature of the corner of his mouth, with a little glory.
Then, a beautiful young girl with long purple hair came to the other side, and her tender and beautiful eyes were full of love.
"Xi, it is said that this task is not easy! I have applied to the elders, and I will participate in the task you will perform tomorrow."
"Don't!" The boy called Xiyu refused with a sip. "Sister, you are now the highest level disciple in this school, and you will be qualified to run for supremacy in the future. This task I performed is with you The level is too different, and your participation is not suitable. Moreover, I want to complete this hundred tasks on my own strength. "
"But can I just watch next to you? I won't do it." The girl with long purple hair smiled and said.
"That wo n’t work, as long as you are by the side, everyone will listen to you. Do n’t forget, I am now the captain of the eighteenth team! Also, the chief commander of this task is Brother Wu Yu, who has him Chief Commander, rest assured! "
Seeing the serious and determined look of the teenager, the girl with long purple hair had no choice to say, "That's all right! But you have to promise your sister that once you are in danger, you must retreat at the best time, not procrastinate, let alone exist Lucky luck ... "
"Oh, sister, I can recite everything you said. You said it a hundred times."
"Have it?"
"Of course, it's too verbose. If you do this again, which man would dare you!"
"Begging!"
The girl with long purple hair hit her with her hands, and the teenager narrowed her neck and closed her eyes pretending to be afraid. But the sister's painless and itchy palm did not fall on the other person's body. The teenager opened his eyes and saw the white and slender jade hand of the purple-haired girl spreading upwards, and placed a sharp sword in his palm ...
"Wow!"
"Senroya?"
As soon as Xi Yun saw the sword in front of him, his eyes were suddenly shining, and his face was full of excitement.
This is a sword with a shape similar to that of a sword. It has a length of more than three feet, a width of four centimeters, and a thickness similar to that of a sword. There is a sharp arc on the side of the blade with only a blade at the end. The blade is straight and has nine sharp teeth in the center.
The color of the sword is black, and the blade is silver and white.
The vague and restless wave of power emerged faintly.
"Really the 19th place in the magic weapon list?" Xi Yan's eyes were full of disbelief. "Sister, where did you get it? So handsome, Sen Luoya, I can Touch it? "
The girl with long purple hair smiled broadly and said, "Fool, this Sen Luo Ya was for you."
"What? Here, for me?"
"Well! This is a gift for you to complete one hundred ancestral missions. I originally intended to wait for you to return the day, and now I will give them to you in advance, I wish you an excellent completion of tomorrow's mission.
"Wow haha, it's great, it's great, sister, I love you ..." Xi Xuan couldn't wait to take the black sword from the purple-haired girl's hands, and a slight trembling sound was sharp. Mans.
The young man stood directly on the railing and stone pillar of the rooftop, held up the black sword in his hand, and was full of energy, revealing his youthful spirit and vitality.
"Haha, I finally got Sen Luoya. One day, I will be the strongest man in the world ..." the young man shouted to the beautiful mountains and rivers ahead.
The purple-haired girl standing behind him was smiling and full of affection.
Although a lot of effort and materials were spent on this sword named Sen Luoya, as long as my brother likes it, there is nothing worthwhile.
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In the evening the next day!
"Dang!"
Lightning and thunder, wind and rain!
Several lightly-dressed figures moved at the fastest speed in the lush jungle. The girl with purple hair, led by her purple eyes, bit her red lips, let the cold rain hit her beautiful Above his face.
Two hours before, Zongmen received the news that today the team led by Wu Yu was attacked by the enemy.
Due to the wrong judgement of the number of enemies, three teams suffered heavy losses, and 18 of them suffered the worst casualties.
"Xi Ye, you must be fine, my sister will rush to you soon!" The girl's eyes glowing with soft waves were about to drip water.
"Boom!"
One after another, thunder and lightning ran across the sky, and the dazzling ray of light constantly made this dim evening light.
The heavy rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the area became a river.
The girl with purple hair finally rushed to her brother, but it was endless sadness waiting for her.
"Sister, sister ... yes, sorry ..."
The juvenile was lying weakly under a big tree. Several companions had given up the treatment and their internal organs were broken. No one could save him. Blood gushed continuously from his mouth, and the dazzling red was gradually diluted and ablated by the rain.
Sen Luo's teeth stuck in the ground and stood beside the boy. The black sword was still extremely sharp.
"Xi, Xi Xuan ..." The girl with purple hair had no idea whether it was rain or tears. She knelt beside the boy, filled with self-blame, "Sorry, I'm sorry, I should follow you."
"No, it's not ... yes, sorry, sister, I can't continue to be yours, proud brother ... give me a sister, brother-in-law! Let him, company, and care, you ..."
"Tap!" The young man's palm slipped from the palm of the purple-haired girl weakly, and dropped gently on the ground, splashing a splash. The teenager's pupils quickly became scattered, and with the loss of vitality, he slowly closed his eyes.
The girl with purple hair trembled her body, covered her cheeks with her hands, and was extremely distressed.
"Xiyu ..."
"rumble!"
Thunder and lightning are intertwined, as if to break up this world.
Under the dazzling ray of light, the black sword named Sen Luoya shone with the cold sharp edge. The fangs pattern of the beast on the blade was slightly fierce.
...
"Xiyu!"
In the endless dark space area, Xi Lan's closed eyes constantly overflowed with crystalline tears, tears running across his cheeks, glowing with illusory transparency.
"Teacher Xi Lan, wake up!" Chu Hen shook Xi Lan's shoulder gently, calling out loud.
But Xi Lan seemed to be trapped in the 'mud of nightmares' and could not wake up anyway. The deep sorrow shrouded Xi Lan, the other side's breath became weaker and weaker.
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At the moment, on top of a mountain.
A glamourous woman in black is holding a jade flute in her both hands, her red lips facing the mouth of the flute.
The suppressed flute sound wave turns into invisible ripples, and the space is distantly twisted, like the water ripples on the water surface, spreading in all directions.
"I've deliberately researched this for you. Xi Lan, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you can't even reach your demon. That thing has always been your biggest lethal weakness, as long as My flute is not extinguished, and you will always fall into your heart and dream. "
The woman in black murmured secretly.
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How to do?
Seeing that Xi Lan could not be awakened, Chu Hen became even more anxious.
Can't go on like this, we must find a way to break the battle.
Although Chu Hen had never been exposed to the profession of "matrix pattern wizard" before, he had also heard about Dragon War when he was in General Linyan City.
When the warlock starts the formation, the power to control the rune is used as the hub to run the entire formation. As long as the hub is found and the leading rune is destroyed, it can be cracked. And even if one of the runes is destroyed, the matrix can't work properly ...
Where is that dominant hub rune?
Immediately, Chu Hen calmed down and released the power of Zhenyuan, spread out with Zhenyuan, and felt the power transmission point of this formation.
Of course, the other party does not seem to intend to give Chu Hen this opportunity.
"Buzz!"
Together with a particularly dangerous wave of power, I saw the rain falling from the sky into a sharp water arrow in an instant.
Thousands of water arrows set off endless killing intentions, and overwhelmingly came towards this side.
Only a small part of it was directed at Chu marks. The main attack target was Xi Lan, who was in a nightmare and could not extricate himself.
"Damn!" Chu Hen's face changed, and the man turned out to be a killer against Xi Lan. Without any hesitation, Chu Hen summoned the Puppet Demon Gun, and the spear picked out a splendid gunman to meet the water arrow that flew in.
"boom!"
Successive dull explosions swayed openly in the air without excessive force collisions. A branch of water arrows was shattered into rain, splashing and flying between heaven and earth.
Just as Chu Hen thought about it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Xi Lan was the main target of the other party.
Nearly 10% of the force of this formation method is used to deal with Xi Lan, and only a very small amount of force is to limit Chu marks. Otherwise, the array method arranged by the senior tattooist is enough to kill Chu marks into in an instant.
But even so, the current situation is still not optimistic for Chu Chen.
"Well ..."
Countless water arrows flew in. If Chuchen was only one person, he might still be able to persist for a while, but in order to maintain the Xilan behind him, Chujian's body had already been marked with blood and arrows. wound.
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"Huh, I can't help it." The woman in black wearing a jade flute on the top of the mountain sneered sneerly. "A little ghost on the sixth level of Tongyuan Realm also wished to block me from this" no hate fantasy array " .If I hadn't concentrated almost all my powers on Xi Lan, it would only be a thought to kill you little devil ... "
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