I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

In the north of the North District, everyone is still fighting.

But in the southern area behind the human wall, many people were intimidated by the mighty Young Master Xu.

Yes, he is too strong!

Bi Kong is a congenital peak player. In the previous few Tianluo battles, he even won a good result of being in the top three without dying.

The metallicity of that physical body like a golden weapon, and through the spirit yuan, gave him a fully armed armor, so that he could forget about his worries and be invincible when he made a sneak attack.

But in front of Young Master Xu...

A slap, gone?

There are too many people who follow Xu Shao.

Everyone thought this was a semi-holy descendant, but they didn't expect to enter the arena and found that it was a young chick who hadn't seen blood yet.

But once he went up to attack, he found that the attacker was like a piece of paper, and he had no power to parry in front of that Young Master Xu.

Is it an illusion?

"You didn't feel wrong, it was Master Ben who hit you." Xu Xiaoshou shook his right palm, indicating that it was hit with this part.

Bi Kong, who made a sneak attack, was completely numb.

He immediately realized that what he was fighting in front of him was not as fragile as he imagined.

The other party is really a semi-holy heir.

Even though it may look a little thinner, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. How can such an existence be easily provoked by oneself?

"Walk!"

With a sigh in his heart, Bi Kong's figure immediately dimmed.

He is a strong escapist!

Otherwise, I wouldn’t choose to become an assassin instead of going on the development path of hard steel on the front and the metal property that is all-important.

With a sound of "swipe", Bi Kong turned around and his figure flickered.

He felt that his soul moved a few feet away in an instant, away from that young master Xu's attack.

But as far as the naked eye could see, those companions with stunned faces were still stuck in place.

the distance between them and themselves,

It is not much different from before I used the escape technique!

"Well."

Bi Kong suddenly felt a tightness in his neck, as if he was being strangled by something, and when he kicked his foot, he missed it.

? ? ?

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"Yes, you are still in my hands."

Xu Xiaoshou's voice was indifferent, like the god of death who ruled over the common people, like he was carrying a chicken, he grabbed the guy who dared to sneak up on him, and lifted it up in the air without any politeness.

"kill!"

"die!"

"Blow me up!"

"..."

The uproar was still heard.

Those people who have been dazzled by the violent animal desire are still waving the death scythe to their heart's content not far away, harvesting each other's lives.

Hesitation flashed in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes.

It wasn't the first time he saw blood, it was just the first time he saw such a crazy bloody slaughterhouse.

At this time, after his mind stabilized, he was completely free from external interference.

But being here, facing the guy who wanted to sneak attack to kill him, Xu Xiaoshou still couldn't help but have a philosophical problem flashing through his mind.

kill? do not kill? this is a problem.

"die!"

Bi Kong in his hand keenly seized this fleeting opportunity when Xu Xiaoshou was in a trance.

As a hunter, he can always get out of adversity even if he gets caught in the way of the prey sometimes, relying on this survival instinct.

"Golden Wheel Dance!"

A magnificent golden light exploded from Bi Kong's body.

This is a supernatural skill that shocks the opponent, and it can always save life at critical moments.

In the past, even if he was caught by the prey, Bi Kong could always rely on this stance to shake the opponent away a little, and then counterattack to death by virtue of the opponent's momentary absence.

According to experience, at the moment the "Golden Wheel Dance" was shaken away, Bi Kong turned his head at a speed of light, and at the same time the dagger in his hand slipped out again, stabbing back very unceremoniously.

Even without spiritual thoughts, according to years of anti-killing experience, Bi Kong can clearly know...

The place where the dagger falls must be the heart!

"Crack——"

But reality always runs counter to fantasy, even this sudden voice is so special.

After all, all the expected pictures were not perfectly presented, and even died in battle after just the first step.

Golden Wheel Dance, the innate peak spiritual skill, couldn't even explode Xu Shao's fair and tender hands...

No!

To say it exploded is a bit too exaggerated.

In fact, what the people on the side saw was just a flash of golden light on Bi Kong's body, shaking Xu Shao's clothes.

But the hand holding the chicken didn't even tremble a bit.

But in the confinement of the deadlock, Bi Kong subconsciously turned his head 180 degrees...

"cough!"

"Cough cough, uh...cough!"

The dilated pupils protruded outwards, and the blue veins in the neck that had bulged due to the pain were stained dark red under the overflow of thick blood.

Bi Kong finally realized that it was not the sound of a dagger piercing his flesh, but the sound of cracking bones, or it came from his own neck.

"Why bother?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the guy who turned his back to him, but forcibly turned his head, and sighed softly, "I haven't decided whether to kill you yet, but you are good, you can end it yourself."

Boom!

The corpse lying on the ground looking up at the sky from a strange angle finally disappeared all traces of life amidst weaker and weaker tremors.

Knowing this, Xu Xiaoshou turned his head a little so as not to kill this guy.

No matter how bad it was, with his innate vitality, he could use pills to save himself.

But if you want to blame it, blame this guy's concussion skill Jin Lun Wu.

"Strong", "Resilient", "Shock Resistant", "Sharp"...

With my own passive skills, as long as I imprison the opponent, how can I tolerate the enemy's resistance?

The other party's golden wheel dance didn't even manage to hit his own "endless life", and died because of the force of the shock, his neck bone was shattered.

In Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, the cause of death was so clear.

But it's unbelievable that all this inconceivable falls into the eyes of others.

"Dead, dead?"

"Why did he die? He is Bi Kong. Didn't he use the Golden Wheel Dance? Why..."

"Self-suicide?"

"Are you kidding me! Bi Kong chose to commit suicide because he couldn't shake his opponent with the Golden Wheel Dance, so he was ashamed and angry?"

"I'm dumbfounded!"

Not only the onlookers were dumbfounded, but everyone in the audience was also shocked by this young master Xu's first hand.

That is a semi-holy successor.

It can be said that since the beginning of his appearance, he has been the most watched existence in the entire Tianluo Field.

Who doesn't want to see the methods of half-sage successors with their own eyes.

However, the reality gave them a picture, that Xu Shao didn't seem to have started to make a move, and the other side was like a moth to a flame, suicidal.

"Let's play a match-fixing game! Is he Bi Kong? I have pressured him to enter the top ten. Is this guy crazy?"

"Why would he jump on it? Wouldn't he be safer? He can handle the semi-holy heir?"

"Fame and wealth are what the world pursues... just because the descendants of the semi-sages have entered this unpredictable field, so many people want to step on this stepping stone and climb to the top to watch the wind."

"It's not like that. How can there be such a climb to the top? I even suspect that this guy was bribed by Xu Shao in advance. He used his death to frighten others, so that others would not dare to attack Xu Shao in the early stage of the Tianluo battle."

"Then your brain is really big enough, why is he willing to give up his life?"

"This... I don't know."

The auditorium was obviously taken aback by this sudden move.

Some people thought that once the half-sage descendant came on stage, he would wreak havoc on the audience and massacre the audience;

However, such a result was beyond everyone's expectations.

After thinking about it, it seems that the closest thing to the cause of Bi Kong's death is the first sound of surprise.

But……

"suicide?"

——It's just ridiculous, isn't it!

...

"Suspected, passive value, +4151."

"Guessed, passive value, +3348."

"Attention, passive value, +6687."

The information bar counted without emotion.

Looking at the dead body in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou seemed to realize something in his mind.

"This is a cruel world. The principle of 'I won't attack others if they don't attack me' can exist, but if there is no awareness of 'If others attack me, I will attack others', death will happen sooner or later."

He's still just a congenital... Xu Xiaoshou really calmed down, and even his heartbeat returned to normal.

Being in this arena at this moment, he has a feeling of strolling in the garden, as if this arena is like a private backyard, and human life is worthless.

Weeds can grow.

But if it grows too much, just pull it out.

"Want to kill me?"

Xu Xiaoshou raised his head suddenly, with a smile on his face, "Come on, whoever can really make me bleed, I will reward him with 10,000 spirit crystals! Whoever can cut off my arm, I will reward him with a hundred spirit crystals!" Ten thousand!"

"hiss--"

There were exclamations outside the arena, it was the sound of being shocked and gasping for air.

"Crazy, Young Master Xu?"

"What is he doing? Does he know what he's doing?"

"This is the arena!"

Yes.

This is the arena.

At any slight disturbance, there may not be a blade of ice blade hidden.

In this place, not to mention scratching the skin, it is very possible to be decapitated by an inexplicable owl looking back.

He Xu De choked, where did he have the courage to offer a huge reward for a drop of blood and an arm of his own?

"He's looking for death!"

The audience went crazy, and they wished they could rush directly to the arena to participate in this bounty battle.

But on the other hand, the contestants in the arena were all trembling and cowering, not daring to step forward.

"Come on!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"On weekdays, you don't want this or that, even your life, for the spirit crystal. Now that the opportunity is in front of you, how cowardly?"

"Are you so scared that you're stupid, and even the spirit crystals can't arouse your fighting spirit? A bunch of bastards!"

The audience was yelling.

However, no one knew that it wasn't that the people in the field didn't want to move, but that almost half of the people in the northern district were suppressed by the inexplicable momentum under that young master Xu's wanton attitude.

The North District seems to have an extra gravity field.

Some people were obviously not in front of Young Master Xu, and were still fighting with their opponents, but their movements were slowed down significantly by an inexplicable force.

Even the trajectory of a sword cut has become so traceable.

"momentum?"

Xu Xiaoshou keenly realized what it was, it was "swallowing mountains and rivers with anger"!

He suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

These guys are too weak, right?

With just one sentence, can you completely restrain the actions of these beastly blood-boiling guys with just your momentum?

But it was also at this time that he finally realized how big the gap between himself and his normal peers was.

The passive skill is basically invincible at the same level!

Nothing in case!

"Xu, Young Master Xu..."

"Help wow!"

Xu Xiaoshou voluntarily grinned silly and destroyed his aura, and at the same time when he repressed his mood to the calmness of the ancient well, several exclamations came from behind him.

While trembling and regaining their mobility, everyone also looked towards the source of the sound by coincidence.

But he saw a young man in sackcloth running over there, holding a wooden sword in one hand and a saucer in the other. On the saucer, there was a steaming teapot and a precious teacup.

This guy tossed and turned, rolled or crawled, his body and face were covered with blood from the fly.

But Leng escaped from the group of people chasing after him, forcibly maintained the balance of the saucer, and rushed in front of Young Master Xu, panting heavily.

"Why did you come in?" Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback.

This Xiao Wanfeng is going to die, dare to mess around in this place?

"Brother Xin, it's Brother Xin..."

Xiao Wanfeng's face was full of grievances, he was full of bitterness and gasped for breath, but when the words of complaint came to his lips, he suddenly turned serious, and raised the tea tray in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

"It's my duty to serve tea and pour water. How can I make Xu Shao thirsty?"

Xu Xiaoshou:? ? ?

He pinched the teacup in a daze, and wanted to poke the boy's forehead to see if he had a fever, but his eyes were quickly attracted by the chasing people behind him.

These people were obviously hunted down from another studio in the North District. As for the target, there was no doubt that it was Xiao Wanfeng.

"How did you escape?" Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.

Isn't this guy even a spiritual master, can he move freely in this slaughterhouse?

"Perception" focuses, and suddenly replays the pictures from other places in the previous moment.

After Xiao Wanfeng entered the arena, as the game started, he started his escape journey.

The chasing and killing of a large group of people was stunned, but he used his body skills to avoid them all. There was a bit of weirdness in the agility of that identity, and a bit of truth in the mystery.

——Rich in Dao rhyme!

Xiao Wanfeng seemed to have cast himself on the spot with a soft sword, sticking between the left ax and the right knife, like a dragon swimming in water, without getting wet.

"Good guy..."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood why this kid was able to forcibly break into Pixiu Mountain without dying, and how he could grow so big after walking through the dangerous place for so many years.

Of course he is not a sword body, nor does he have the aptitude for refining spirits.

But his comprehension of the way of swordsmanship, I am afraid, is really as he described it... If you learn it, you really have learned it!

"Men and swords unite..."

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had caught a treasure.

He smiled and looked at those outsiders who did not dare to chase after him because of Young Master Xu's identity, and then looked back at the group of cowards who had been shocked by someone's suicide before, thinking of a plan.

"Everyone."

In the midst of the chaos, Xu Xiaoshouxin took a sip of the teacup with his hand in his hands, with the spirit of calm and calm in the midst of thousands of troops.

He looked around, then put down the teacup, and then said to everyone: "What I said before, this young man also applies to this kid, one drop of blood, ten thousand spirit crystals, one arm, one million spirit crystals!"

Xiao Wanfeng was so angry that he hadn't had time to finish kicking, and he was struck by lightning when he heard the words.

There was no blood on his face in an instant, and he was as pale as paper, as if he wanted to hide the precious blood worth millions into the deepest part of his body.

Immediately, the jammed head lifted up mechanically, the pupils trembled, and the eyes bulged high as if they wanted to suck the soul of Xu Shao on his head.

"Xixixi... Auntie, I'm afraid you must be teasing me!"