[Slow Wear] Assassin System

When Miao Xuan opened his eyes, he saw the ice lake he was most familiar with.

He could feel a substantial weakness, and a huge amount of magic breath and spiritual power were still confronting in his body, making him unable to mobilize even a single bit of strength.

【Brother Second!You woke up, whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...] the system was crying in the spiritual realm, 【Xuan Mo, that stinking idiot, how could he do this! ?Brother Miao, are you still in pain? 】

Miao Xuan subconsciously cut off his tactile synaesthesia with the system: ...don't cry, it doesn't hurt anymore.

The system cried even harder after the synaesthesia was cut off: [Brother Miao, let's go!Regardless of this stupid world, that little monster shouldn't care about it...]

Miao Xuan: Be good, don't say silly things.

leave?Of course you can't leave, Miao Xuan is not a person who can't accept failure, it's fine to just give up in the ordinary world, but this time absolutely can't just let it go.

How long has it been since you had such a powerless experience?

... how long ago ... that seems to be hundreds of years ago.

What Xuanmo touched was the soul. The moment he broke the wings of the phoenix, the wings on Miao Xuanxuanfeng's model were also broken, and there was no possibility of recovery.

A changeling is not the same as an archetype, but a changeling is derived from an archetype.Miao Xuan looked at his intact hands. Although they were still slender and strong, Miao Xuan knew that he could no longer hold a sword.

And the skills that belonged to Li Bai in the mental domain of his mind—they were all dimmed and could no longer be lit.

The remains of Xuanwu are still sealed under the ice lake, and all the restrictions have been broken and reorganized. Under Miao Xuan is a nest built of sycamore wood—not so much a nest, but more like an artificially carved bed.

He has never seen such a lair before, and he knows who made it without thinking.

Even the restriction of the ice lake has been broken by Xuan, one can imagine how much his power has grown, the passage between the mortal world and the demon world must have been destroyed... just don't know how many have been broken.

It is useless to rely on repairs alone, and we can only accept the current situation where the magic breath and spiritual power coexist.

He has to change the operation method, but before rectifying the passage between the demon world and the mortal world, he needs to kill the mysterious demon first... Thinking of this, Miao Xuan couldn't help touching his shoulder blade.

He knew the wing had been snapped off, but there was still an unbearable pain in the spot.

Since the first world, he has been constantly beaten and injured, and has experienced two fatal injuries.But whether it was the broken heart in the first world or the headshot shot in the third world, it was far inferior to the broken wings this time.

The moment the wings were broken, Miao Xuan was in such pain that he almost lost his mind. The pain caused by the damage directly affecting the soul was also at the level of the soul, so that he knew that the wings were broken, but the pain still seemed to be gone. disappear.

Miao Xuan never thought that he would have a day of phantom pain in his limbs.

The severe pain filled Miao Xuan's heart with negative emotions. Anger, shock and remorse flooded into his mind briefly, clamoring for him to take revenge regardless of his care, to break Xuan's arm, and let Xuan feel the same pain .

It is human instinct to take revenge, to fight an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

The icy lake is still calm, and Xuanwu's remains are locked under the ice. Even though Miao Xuan's domain is violated, it is still as it used to be.

Miao Xuan looked down at the turtle shell under the deep ice. After a long time, he finally calmed down and his mentality returned to the right track.

how to say?This time, the broken wing overturned the car and severely knocked down Miao Xuan, who was floating in the sky, and made him finally see his current situation.

Miao Xuan has always known that strong power makes people arrogant, and he also knows to act cautiously, but knowing and doing are two different things, the knife will only hurt when it falls on him.

Once upon a time, Miao Xuan was a standard apocalyptic person, careful and cautious in his heart, believing that only the weak are truly non-threatening, and believed in protecting himself from any chance of harm to anyone...

Goodwill is a precious gift, but it's not a holiday, so why does he always accept gifts?

Probably because I received too many presents, I don't know from which world, Miao Xuan changed.

He became more receptive to other people's kindness, and he instinctively relaxed after seeing the green dot on the map. He was used to being a high-ranking adjudicator, and never worried about whether he could complete the task.

This is probably a spoiled child.

Successive successes gave Miao Xuan the illusion that the task could be completed, and the power of Phoenix Modeling made him more self-satisfied, and he pursued [Jian Xin Tong Ming] arrogantly, never thinking about the possibility of overturning his car.

How could it be overturned?The power of the phoenix is ​​one of the best in this world's combat system.

Facts have proved that people can't be too stubborn, Miao Xuan finally fell on the ground with his face in a daze, but he was still sober after all.

He thought about the battle with Xuan Mo over and over again, and then asked the system to call up the battle recording of the second world.

In the second world, he used the model of Diao Chan's sister. There are a group of brothers who teach melee combat. Every time he fights, he will let the system record it, and then check and compare it afterwards, so as to quickly improve his fighting level.

Watching these videos now after so many years, Miao Xuan has a lot of emotions.

At that time, his fighting skills were very immature, and all he relied on was skills and mental strength—he had no fighting experience with others, and relied entirely on his innate intuition and fighting instinct.

But at that time, he had the patience and caution honed by hunting on the surface.

"It's me who regressed." Miao Xuan supported himself to get up, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's just a change of red and blue bars, why did he lose to Xuan Mo?

Before the possibility of getting rid of the trap, he still chose to step into the temple polluted by the magic breath, with a contempt in his heart, and hesitant because of You Zhao and Xuan... From this point of view, there are too many flaws in him , losing is not surprising at all.

Sure enough, [Sword Heart Clear] is not a simple request, and the first goal is Xuan, the conditions of this world may be hinting at the threat of the demon world.

Miao Xuan paid a heavy price for his mistake, but since this failure did not bring him down, he will not allow the same mistake to happen again.

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"Is this the Mortal Realm? Although the air is turbid, it's really beautiful."

Fuji girl looked up at the sun in the sky, joyful and happy.

To the devil, the breath of magic is the "clear" air, and to the devil, spiritual power is also an unbearable energy body.

"Hurry up." The woman in black beside the vine girl frowned, "Go back quickly, the spiritual breath will hurt you."

Teng Nu pouted her lips: "I know my sister... my sister's body this time is so strange."

Flame put her soul into Mae's body, replacing the dead woman.

She ignored her younger sister's coquettishness, and only looked at the box in her hand: "You can slow down the speed of nurturing and training, there are trainings in this world."

"Understood!" Teng Nu stuck out her tongue, "I don't know what the real practice tastes like, I'll go back first, if my sister finds a suitable body, let me come up!"

Although the Lianshi cultivated by the vine demon contains pure power, there is always a fishy and sweet smell lingering in it. The vine girl dare not try the whole fruit, but can only pick up the bad ones and judge them.

"Go..." Yannv actually doesn't like her current skin color in her heart, and even more hates living under someone else's name, but Xuanmo needs the help of "human race", and she can't refuse at all.

She thought about it, and finally said: "Don't come up too late, practice hard, and I will let you know when I find a suitable body."

After sending her unreliable younger sister away, Yannv walked to Youdu with the wooden box of "Sycamore" in her arms.

The Demon Breath Riot not long ago successfully abolished many cultivators, and the cultivators who noticed something was wrong were also planted with black crystals. As for the ordinary human race-the cultivators are mysterious to them, not to mention the ability of ordinary people. Can they figure out what happened to Qishan, even if they understand, so what?

Flame Girl now replaces the dead You Mei, and uses her body as a medium to keep her stock. All the people close to Mei have been beheaded by her. Now all the tiger charms in You Country are now in her hands. It feels very powerful once in her hands. subtle.

The palace has arrived.

Flame Girl strode into the palace and saw an old acquaintance in the main hall.

The man with the first horns was holding a complete male corpse in his hand, and he was fiddling with the corpse with a mournful face.

Flame Girl: "Horned Demon? What are you doing here?"

The man lifted the corpse in his hand: "Master wants me to 'put on' this...how do I wear it? Like you?"

Yannv took a closer look at the face of the corpse, and she could vaguely see the man's good looks from the bluish-white remains.

She said: "Yes, he has already been made into a puppet. You can keep your body and only use your soul to possess it. This man is quite handsome, and you took advantage of it. Who is he? Is he a famous person in the human race?" ?”

"What are you talking about?! He doesn't even have horns! He's so ugly!" The horned demon couldn't believe it, and then said disgustedly, "It seems to be a person named 'Su', just like your Mei, with a lot of people, so it's very easy to clean up. trouble."

"The one in your hand—are you going to send 'Lian Shi'?"

Flame Girl smiled on the surface: "Do you want to have a taste?"

The horned devil ugly refused: "I don't want to die with you."

There is no camaraderie between the demons, and the flame girl and the horned demon sometimes have to face life and death problems. There is sympathy between them, but that's it.

The two parted ways, and Yannv walked outside the bedroom, and put the box containing the fruit in the hall. Fortunately, Xuanmo was not there, so she put down the box and ran away.

Mortal Realm is indeed a good place, beautiful and interesting, no wonder Xuan Mo tried his best to come here.

He should be very satisfied now, right?After all, even the Phoenix is ​​his.

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The top of Kunlun Mountain.

Miao Xuan took off his shirt and looked at his back on the ice.

The back of this model was originally thin but smooth, with a firm white texture and extraordinary strength, but now there are two ugly cracks on its butterfly bone.

The tearing pain seemed to still exist, burning his back like a flame, dense and piercing.

The damage to the soul will eventually be reflected in the body, and Miao Xuan doesn't even dare to change into the prototype - a bird without wings, it must be too ugly to look directly at, right?

The system sobbed softly, and Miao Xuan put on his robe: Tong'er, don't cry.

I have realized my negligence, and I will make Xuan Mo pay the price.

At this moment, Miao Xuan raised his head and looked into the distance, someone had entered the ice lake.

The system immediately chirped and began to scold: [Smelly, stinky idiot!How dare you come! ! ...]

Miao Xuan comforted the small system, then got up: "Where is my lair?"

Neither the nest that Xuanwu Baba built for him nor the nest that Jiao Jiao gave him were all gone.

And this time, the sycamore wood under him gave him a strange feeling... Although it was still warm, there was always an uncomfortable smell.

Xuan Zai in You Zhao's body also affects the appearance of the body.

You Zhao was originally good-looking, and after being a monarch for many years, he has cultivated a majestic aura. Now, black crystals have grown on his forehead, his eyes are dark, and there is more wanton evil, which makes people feel unpredictable Uncertain—Miao Xuan has given up trying to figure out Xuan's thoughts, Mo's logic is too hard-core, and he feels he can't do it.

"Where's my lair?" Miao Xuan asked again.

Xuan Mo looked at Miao Xuan fixedly, and after a long time he smiled: "Doesn't the teacher like the nest I gave you? It's also made of sycamore wood."

"I also brought practice exercises... The teacher likes these the most, right?"