I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Yo, is he really dead?"

The uncle looked at Xu Xiaoshou's angry eyes and was amused.

This guy is unyielding!

But he knew that to deal with such a stubborn guy, there was absolutely no way to resort to hard measures.

So, he stretched out his hand to cover Xu Xiaoshou's eyelids, and silently helped him close his eyes.

The means are harder than hard!

"Very well, since you agreed, I can't just watch you die."

The uncle sighed helplessly.

die.

What a beautiful thing, sometimes a leaf can blind you, and you can die just like that, that is a kind of relief.

Unfortunately, he can't die.

Xu Xiaoshou is not yet ready to die.

His mission has not even begun.

The uncle's eyes fell on the ancient book on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the thick ancient book, which was a full palm width, turned into a stream of light and jumped into Xu Xiaoshou's mind.

Suddenly, the dead body lying on the ground trembled.

Xu Xiaoshou's expression twitched, his body trembled uncontrollably, as if he had been continuously shocked by electric shocks, and he almost foamed at the mouth.

For a dead body to respond to pain in such a way, it is conceivable how terrifying the impact of this streamer entering the brain is!

"Let's get some sleep..."

The uncle hesitated, but he didn't swallow the pill in his hand after all.

The pain of falling asleep is better than suffering while waking up.

After putting away the elixir with his backhand, he pushed through a burst of sword energy.

The sword energy entered the dantian, and with only a slight shock, it perfectly blended into Xu Xiaoshou's body.

In an instant, the inner shell of Xu Xiaoshou's body, which was so shaken and festered, produced strands of sword thought.

These sword thoughts exhausted the sword intent, and then turned into white mist.

The sword energy tore at the fleshy body, stimulated Xu Xiaoshou's tattered body, and then pulled and pieced together...

In a short while, most of Xu Xiaoshou's body has been repaired.

A surge of life force gushed out from an unknown source and swam through the whole body in an instant.

Cells divide, multiply, grow, and the physical body recovers rapidly.

This sudden change made the sloppy uncle look stupid.

"what's the situation?"

"Where does this vitality come from?"

"Is there anyone else who set up a protective restriction for this kid to prevent him from accidentally dying?"

"But that old guy, doesn't he only get angry and run away from home?"

The uncle is a little confused, but looking at the situation now, it seems that he can save a recovery pill?

As long as this kid is given time, with this endless vitality, it is not impossible to restore him to his peak state!

"This is the Yuan Court Realm, and it has such vitality. When it comes to the throne, what's the deal?"

The uncle smiled wryly.

For others, the possibility of not dying is a cause for celebration.

But to him, wanting to die but not being able to die is the most painful thing in the world!

"At such a young age, you have endured a vitality that you shouldn't have at your age..."

"Should I congratulate you, or worry?"

The uncle sighed faintly, stared at Xu Xiaoshou who was twitching all over for a long time, and finally stood up.

He took out another sack from the ring, put the twitching dead body in it, tied the rope, and threw it away.

Boom!

The ground shook and broke directly.

The uncle stared blankly.

At the same time, there was a "bang" not far away.

The space barrier was shattered, and the black guards of the City Lord's Mansion approached. The number was astonishing, and they directly surrounded the place.

Headed by the Four Thrones!

rush!

Everyone fought in a military posture, and the momentum was overwhelmed like overwhelming.

The tens of thousands of spectators who were rescued retreated several miles away.

However, these guys who survived the catastrophe, not only did not tremble with fear, but looked forward to it one by one.

If it weren't for the Imperial Guards blocking the front, it is reckoned that this group of hot and unbearable guys would have rushed directly to the center of the battle.

"My god, look, look, what are those... so many, deep pits?"

"Shenkeng, I think you are blind, this is clearly a cliff!"

"I remember here. It's the closest road to Danta. Is there any place in Tiansang City that is not crowded, and where is there any cliff?"

"It's true, but this, it can't be a fight, it's at least a few miles deep!"

"Oh, my old lady, it's really possible that this was caused by a fight. Maybe this is the power of the spirit masters?"

"Spiritualist..."

Looking at these people who used the tools made by the spirit masters and watched the fire from a few miles away.

Some spiritual masters silently lowered their noble heads.

You really flatter us.

Even if it is a spiritual master, even a grandmaster, if he wants to blast such a cliff under the protective barrier of Tiansang City...

There may not be a year, this dream is endless.

The noisy crowd only dared to watch from such a distance. At this moment, anyone with a discerning eye knew that the drama might not be over yet.

And if you want to get close to the center, you may die later, you don't know how you will die!

Xin Gugu huddled among the crowd, his brows were frowned, and his golden Zen stick was particularly eye-catching.

But under such a chaotic situation, not many people will pay attention to him anymore.

The battle for the throne is the most important thing.

"Am I late?"

Within ten minutes, he was so fast, so fast, that he almost realized the spatial movement on the spot.

The result is to drive a lonely.

With his strength, it can be easily seen.

Xu Xiaoshou was still alive, lying behind the uncle in that sack that was completely undisguised.

"Is this a kidnapping case?"

Xin Gugu was puzzled.

Forget about kidnapping, as for blowing up Tiansang City like this.

Really think that this city lord's mansion is a good stubble, you come here to piss, and I will buy you a drink?

What a joke!

Soon, he saw pools of blood on the ground, and in a deep pit, filled with various...

Corpse fragments?

"The massacre case?"

Xin Gugu was puzzled again.

Xu Xiaoshou is not dead, who is it?

He was completely bewildered.

According to the situation, Xu Xiaoshou was at best a soy saucer in this battle.

After all, it's just a mere innate talent, and it's impossible to fight such a tragic posture with the throne.

so……

He looked at the uncle in front of the sack.

Is it a good thing he did?

"But... Nima, the day after tomorrow peak?"

Xin Gugu's scalp is about to explode, what is this and what is it!

It is impossible for Xu Xiaoshou to fight like this with the throne, and it is even more impossible for this mere Houtian!

But, the only one standing in the arena is this guy?

What is the explanation?

"Don't worry!"

"If the dead woman is here, I will definitely ask me to wait and see now, so let's see how the situation will develop!"

"It's really not possible..."

Xin Gugu stamped the golden Zen staff in his hand, and knocked on the body of the staff with his fingers, making a thumping sound.

He is counting.

one, two...

For the city lord's mansion, four thrones came.

The uncle on the opposite side...

Forget it, count it as five thrones!

His eyes suddenly burst into a dangerous light.

"If it really doesn't work, we can only kill these five people and snatch Xiaoshou away!"

"Master Greedy God, you can't die!"

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