King of Black Mist

"Come on, Qian Xia, sit down, brother, I will pass on all of my inner strength to you."

"Does it have to be this way?"

"No pain No gain."

"Brother, there is actually something I have been hiding from you. I am an egalitarian."

"come over!"

In the courtyard along the river road, under the apricot tree, Li Qianxia reluctantly moved a stone bench and sat in front of Li Changzhou.

Yang Qinglan looked at the two people from the other side of the stone table.

"Brother, please be gentle, don't make a hole in me." Li Qianxia was still worried.

"Brother only loves you." Li Changzhou raised his right hand.

"Humph, it really hurts me!!!"

Li Qianxia shouted, her slender upper body convulsed and curled up like a shrimp, Li Changzhou pointed his fingers on her back, and the horns spiraled into her body.

The old hen on the side jumped up and down in fright.

Yang Qinglan smiled and reminded: "Qian Xia, don't bark in vain, take the opportunity to practice howling and thundering."

"You two devils!" Li Qianxia picked up the spear, and the severe pain turned into strength that filled her wrists.

The tip of the spear was like a poisonous snake, biting the flying old hen in an instant, and the old hen calmed down.

His marksmanship is very accurate, and he can injure but not kill, which is quite impressive.

A line of blood flowed into her body along the steel gun, relieving her pain and injuries.

When Li Qianxia licked her lips and pulled out the spear, Li Changzhou said: "Go, do a handstand with the spear, imagine yourself becoming a drill, and on this basis, recall the feeling just now."

"Then why don't you practice handstand first?" Li Qianxia pouted.

He complained and moved his body. His slender legs were no longer bent. His whole body had floated off the ground, and then he stood there with the tip of his gun touching the ground.

The hem of her clothes slipped down, and her tight, white belly was exposed, and it continued to be exposed.

"Don't look!" She quickly stopped him.

It doesn't matter if you accidentally hit your brother, but nothing else.

Li Changzhou didn't look at it at all, his eyes were fixed on the alcohol lamp on the stone table.

After igniting it, a drop-shaped flame emerged, then turned into a small owl and flew towards his palm, spreading into a small sea of ​​​​fire.

Sizzle.

Li Changzhou said nothing, his left hand was tense and full of strength.

The skin is burned and rolled, revealing the red meat inside.

"elder brother--"

"Don't move!" Li Changzhou shouted, beads of sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Li Qianxia held a breath in her chest and glanced at Li Changzhou twice. She closed her eyes and imagined that she was a drill and the steel gun was the tip of the drill. She recalled the finger that Li Changzhou tapped on his back.

There are no moves, no secrets, and no teachers. They can only practice in this most primitive way.

This is because with the vampire steel gun and "healing", Li Changzhou will not really harm himself, let alone hurt his sister.

Yang Qinglan looked at the two brothers and sister, sighed, picked up the old hen on the ground, went to the kitchen, plucked the chicken feathers, and made chicken soup.

The wind blew through the almond trees, and the leaves rustled like waves.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Li Changzhou felt that the pain from being burned today was less.

When he entered "concentration", breathed evenly, and was in an extremely calm state, the pain seemed to be someone else.

For lunch, the two beautiful girls did not eat chicken, but mainly drank soup.

"The benefits are back." Li Changzhou took the chicken leg and gnawed on it.

The meat was boiled off the bone, and the white flowers were like garlic cloves, falling off the bone at the touch.

"I don't like to eat chicken cooked in chicken soup." Yang Qinglan explained, not as if he was lying.

"You are so sentimental." Li Qianxia was the same.

"Ah——" Li Changzhou took a breath of air and held his left wrist with his right hand.

"What's wrong?!" Li Qianxia quickly put down the soup bowl. Yang Qinglan also looked over and put a mouthful of rice to her mouth without eating it.

(snort!)

"The wound hurts." Li Changzhou spread his left hand.

"."

Li Qianxia continued to drink the soup, and Yang Qinglan put a few grains of rice on the chopsticks into her mouth, her lips as pink and soft as peach blossoms.

The wound on the palm of Li Changzhou's left hand has not healed yet, and there is a red flesh without skin.

But when comparing everything, compared with his previous injuries, this was completely childish, so much so that neither of them cared.

Li Changzhou didn't expect that his injury would heal so quickly, so he felt a little unlucky.

He felt that he had made a mistake not because he deceived them, but because he was afraid that "the wolf is coming" and he would not be able to deceive them next time. This was the worst mistake.

He decided to change the subject to divert their attention.

"My physique and agility are full, and the players competing on the same stage will be very strong. Do you still want to join me?" Li Changzhou asked.

"I've thought about this too," Yang Qinglan said.

The two brothers and sisters were all ears.

"My current attributes are the lowest, with only 4 points from the upgrade. In addition to your upgrades, Qianxia has 3 points from "Physical Strengthening", Changri has 6 points, and 2 points from White Card. "

"Qinglan, do you want to be alone?" Li Qianxia said in a reluctant tone, "You will be much safer if you are alone."

"No." Yang Qinglan shook her head gently and put down the bowl.

"I think the more dangerous the situation is, the more we need to help each other, treat each other with sincerity, and think in the same direction." After a pause, she added, "This is what I want to say."

"Yes!" Li Qianxia was very happy and nodded vigorously, "Qinglan, don't worry, I will protect you!"

Regarding this point, Yang Qinglan had something to say: "Leave aside your brother, between you and me, I am basically protecting you."

"What happened to my brother? Why didn't you tell him? His IQ dropped when he used his skills. He would have died long ago without us."

"Isn't your logic wrong?" Li Changzhou also had something to say, "She said something about you, why did you say something about me? Shouldn't you hit her back?"

Li Qianxia turned around and said, "Do you have any objections?"

Before Li Changzhou spoke, she warned him again: "I tell you, Li Changzhou, I am studying for deterrence."

"." Li Changzhou lowered his head and ate the chicken.

"Humph!" Li Qianxia turned her face away even more impressively.

He clearly wanted to drink soup, but he raised his handsome little chin slightly, and his ponytail swept over Li Changzhou's head contemptuously, as if to say: What a stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

Yang Qinglan smiled sweetly.

Li Changzhou glared at her: You had a bad idea.

Yang Qinglan didn't look at him at all, picked up the bowl and continued eating, with the same meaning: What kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimps?

Of course, this is Li Changzhou's understanding. Yang Qinglan is not someone who scolds people for being rotten fish and shrimps. She would only say: "People of grass and trees, wine bags and rice bags, rotten trees and withered plants are nothing to worry about."

After eating, the three of them continued practicing.

Time flew by. I thought it would be like this until next Friday, but something happened on Wednesday.

In the early morning of Wednesday, October 1st, a screen popped up on the identity cards of all the strugglers and world destroyers.

"Hello everyone!"

The ID card turned into a screen, and on the screen was a woman wearing a white shirt, a red business vest, a skirt suit, and a ribbon around her neck.

With exquisite facial features and equally exquisite makeup, her beauty is almost as good as that of Yang Qinglan, only three grades behind her.

She sat behind a table with two microphones and two chairs, and she was alone.

"How has everyone been doing this month? Xiaoyue, I'm doing very well. I work hard every day, but players peek at my buttocks, forcing them to practice buttocks."

"By the way, is there anyone who doesn't know me? I'm one of the subway attendants, my name is Xiaoyue. I hope everyone has the opportunity to take the subway. Xiaoyue is waiting for everyone, come on!"

She also clenched her fist as if to encourage morale.

"elder brother!"

Li Qianxia rushed into Li Changzhou's room, followed by Yang Qinglan. Both of them were wearing pajamas and had no time to change.

"Listen to her." Li Changzhou was a little weak. He had just used "Escape".

In my mind, on the ID card screen, the subway attendant named Xiaoyue continued to speak.

"I'm disturbing you all in the middle of the night this time. It's not a live broadcast of how various creatures reproduce. It's a new activity in the game. Xiaoyue, please explain it to everyone concisely."

"One city, three thousand lives. There are 2,500 quotas for the trash with black cards (the voice is still sweet), but there are only 500 quotas for the noble white ID cards. It's so pitiful, but let them go."

"In the city, everyone can do whatever they want, and the outside world can't disturb you!"

"How about it, aren't you very excited? A city, you can do whatever you want! Xiaoyue, I am very excited, I really want to shoot on the street with a gun! But being shot by a man with a gun is very annoying, at least let me Take off your uniform!"

Xiaoyue was fascinated and yearned for her at one moment, and disgusted and disgusted at the next.

"Of course, of course, there are other rules." She put away her expression.

"First of all, the game will give each participating player 10 points."

She raised her slender hand, and a white ID card appeared on her slender fingertips.

"Do you see clearly here?"

[Nickname: Xiaoyue] (10)

The lower part is blocked, and only this column is exposed.

She pointed at (10) and said, "This is it. Do you see it clearly?"

"After the game is over, the points can be exchanged for skills, experience and game currency, which can help everyone improve their strength. So, at this point, everyone should understand how to play, right?"

The white ID card disappeared from her hand.

"That's right!" She put her lips in front of the microphone, "Points can be looted and transferred, three thousand people, thirty thousand points, my God, you must have never seen such a generous game, right?"

"Then, next we have to draw lots to decide the city for this battle."

Xiaoyue's upper body was pressed on the table, and her chest was spread out like a pressed dumpling.

After groping under the table for a while, she took out a square box with a round hole at the top.

"Don't worry, everyone," Xiaoyue put her hand in, "There is a list of cities to choose from - we will only choose cities that suspend buses this month."

She looked at the ceiling with an innocent look: "Well, this one, no, no, this one is too small, this one, wow, it's so big, this is it!"

Satsuki took out a note from the box.

She secretly watched it herself first.

When she caught a glimpse of the answer, she tilted her head back slightly and said "Oh~~", as if the answer was interesting.

Xiaoyue turned the note around, pointed it at all the players, and said with her red lips: "Prague."

She put down the note and clapped hard: "Congratulations, congratulations! Congratulations to Prague!"

"Okay!" She suddenly clasped her hands together, "Let's start drawing lucky players. Wait until Xiaoyue and I finish counting one, two, three, what?! It's over already? I haven't started yet! It's too fast! Okay, okay, okay? , the selected players, you should have received the message."

"Finally, we invite one lucky player to come to the scene, tease him, no, interview him."