Online games: Inherit X-level talents at the beginning

You—are—lamb—sheep!

These are just four simple words, but the words are like a knife, engraved on Qianye's heart, carving his already fearful heart into blood.

As soon as Lin Xiao came up, he used this unheard of, unseen terrifying skill, and everyone present was stunned, even the eight masters who were besieging Lang Jianxin also stopped in horror and looked over together.

Lin Xiao now made it clear that he wanted Qianye's life, and the victory or defeat was above Lin Xiao's sword!

This is a sword that determines the status of the two worlds, and this sword has been given too much meaning.

What a nerve-wracking, exciting, suffocating sword!

This sword is both thrilling, powerful, and magnificent!

The sword is still stabbing slowly, Qianye's sweaty hair is standing upright, every pore is invaded by the cold of fear, his eyes are wide, the muscles at the corners of his mouth are constantly twitching, everyone can see that he is afraid, afraid, afraid!

He is a generation of heroes, a generation of legends, his pride and cold-bloodedness, so that every anti-world player dare not look up, but at this moment, people found that when he faced death, he was no different from other people he despised, he would also panic, he would also be afraid, he would also be afraid of death!

"Flash!"

Qianye was unwilling to sit still, and when Lin Xiao's brilliant sword blade was about to pierce his chest, he desperately pressed the flash.

However, the flash that usually allows the player to fly instantly made him completely desperate at this time.

The moment it flashes, the player can't do anything, the player's body will freeze, and then move elsewhere in an instant, but under the powerful lag of Lin Xiao's immeasurable sword intent, the faster the enemy accelerates, the more infinitely slowed down time and space.

As a result, everyone saw the most ridiculous flash in the history of the game.

Qianye's body froze, but the speed of movement was like a drunken snail, if not staring carefully, people would not have been able to find that he was flashing at a speed of one millimeter per second at this time!

"Boss! I'll save you! "

The eight masters hurriedly gave up besieging the bloody Lang Jianxin and killed Lin Xiao together, but, suddenly! The lag space of the immeasurable sword intent expanded abruptly!

Before the eight masters could get close to Lin Xiao, they were wrapped in the awe-inspiring lagging space of the sword intent, and they instantly became exactly the same as Qianye Yidao!

Qianye finally understood that Lin Xiao was deliberately playing him, Lin Xiao could actually stab this sword very easily, but he was deliberately so slow.

Death is actually not terrible, what people are afraid of is actually the process of death, Lin Xiao is to let him enjoy this process, let him experience this torture before death!

Lin Xiao's sword finally touched Qianye's chest, and the smile at the corner of Lin Xiao's mouth became more and more cruel, it was the smile of the god of death, the most afraid of mortals!

Golden body, immunity, shield, return blood, phantom...

All the skills that can avoid damage, Qianye can not press it with a single sword, this is the terrifying thing about mythical skills, when killing mortals with mythical skills, mortals must be forced to bear and cannot dodge!

Qianye almost collapsed with a knife, and hurriedly said: "Jian Yu, you listen to my advice, the water of this game is very deep, you are still just a newcomer, you don't understand the routines in this, you can't grasp it, you can't become the savior of this troubled world, you can only let me come."

Lin Xiao stopped his sword blade and sneered evilly: "Are you begging me?"

Qianye Yidao's face turned red: "I never ask for someone, just discussing with you, you must not think that you can kill me with a sword, impossible, my hidden defense and blood volume is beyond your imagination, no one can second me, moreover, I once got five kills with a trace of residual blood, you must think clearly, if you stab me with this sword and leave me a trace of residual blood, then you will regret it!"

Lin Xiao smiled: "Thanks for the reminder."

Qianye was overjoyed

: "Then you..." Lin Xiao's tone was cold: "Then I won't leave you residual blood!" "

Immeasurable sword intent, Sword Eight!"

The immeasurable sword intent can continue to rise, and Lin Xiao's starting sword intent level has reached level eight, so it is called sword eight.

Immediately, eight terrifying sword intent waves appeared behind Lin Xiao.

Eight sword intent waves pierced into Qianye's chest, emitting an indescribable sound, and Qianye's sword up to 300,000 HP instantly volatilized!

Despite his extremely powerful hidden defense, the damage that rises above his head is still as high as 1.25 million!

Seeing this damage value, Qianye Yidao's face was full of fear, doubt, and disbelief.

He said that Lin Xiao couldn't beat him in seconds, but Lin Xiao told him with facts, I have a sword enough for you four times!

At this moment, Qianye Yidao finally understood the truth that there are people outside the people, and there is a heaven outside the sky.

Lin Xiao said coldly: "Against the first in the world, it's just like that, it seems that I thought too much, your previous proposal was very good, I decided to bury you on this island, if anyone in your world dares to disobey me in the future, I will let them come here to see your fate!"

Qianye's life was passing quickly, he knew that he had no hope of survival, a miserable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then said to Lin Xiao: "Congratulations... Won for the time being... Death...... The road to Huangquan is long, and I am in... Waiting for you below, I... My master and brother... Will find you soon..."

Lin Xiao frowned: "You have a master?

Qianye slashed, "Of course, if not... So, my journey... Again...... How can it be the same as opening and hanging? Hey, hey, hey... I...... As I said, the water of this game... Very deep, you can't grasp it. "

No wonder Qianye is so arrogant, it turns out that there are masters behind him, which gives him the confidence to despise all players, but unfortunately, some players are really not something he can despise."

Qianye gritted his teeth and continued, "Today... Although I die, I am still king! This...... The world... At least I know, and you... Until death also... There will be no chance either... Truly know the world.

Lin Xiao said, "Who is your master?"

At the mention of his master, the dying Qianye stabbed and was full of pride again: "She is higher than what you know... Of all the gods, she is one of the few... A legend with a chance to challenge the authority of the Night King... One of them, forget it... With people of your realm... Say...... I don't understand, who is the Night King... You don't even know... bar... Hahaha..."

Lin Xiao smiled contemptuously: "Night King Kiana?" I know, my Master. The

pride on Qianye's face instantly froze: "You... You...... You..."

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Thank you for the old iron who gave gifts, I have never had the opportunity to thank you well, this is good, this is not good, well, in the future, I will leave a special message to thank you!