The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

In addition to cleaning towers and engaging in manufacturing, Zhou Xing’s most urgent need now is to quickly upgrade his level. Now that he has opened his rank 4 career, his enemy strength will inevitably increase a lot. He cannot always move forward slowly, and every time Ascending to level 10, he has to do follow-up missions that are unique to hidden occupations, and each mission takes more than half a month, and the level is a lot behind, so he must quickly upgrade the level, which is a top priority.

Therefore, Zhou Xing took his time to spare, changed his face and then went to the door of the 65th dungeon, looking for high-level players in the five major guilds, and then activated the righteous tactics to absorb their valuable experience.

Now the player level of the first echelon of Dawn King City has risen to level 68, and players of level 66-67 can be seen everywhere. Zhou Xing is not polite at all. After absorbing for several hours, he has risen to level 67.

There is no better way to upgrade than Righteous Qi Jue, but Zhou Xing still feels that it is not enough, and that it is too slow. He wants to rise to level 70 as soon as possible, so he suddenly thought of the Holy Light Tower. There are masters in it, and what he killed The vast majority of those masters are level 69 or 70.

Thinking of this, he suddenly regretted it. He knew that he would absorb their experience first, and then persuade him to surrender, but after another thought, if the other party agreed to join, he would be his own person. After inhaling his own experience, he would feel uneasy again. . As a result, Zhou Xing had the ambivalence of wanting people to join, but not wanting people to join.

The next morning, Zhou Xing continued to sweep the towers, while watching the rankings of the Holy Light Tower, he saw the arbitrariness at first glance. This unfortunate person was forcibly expelled from the Holy Light Tower by Zhou Xing yesterday, early this morning. Just come to brush the tower. He started brushing from the first floor, and when Zhou Xing came, he only brushed to the 18th floor. Zhou Xing was impatient to wait for him, so he directly challenged him.

The familiar scene reappeared, and the arbitrariness found that he had bid farewell to the monsters, and placed in a strange space, before his eyes appeared this no longer strange man-Zhou Xing.

"Why are you again?" The dogmatic voice trembled a little. At this time, he was still holding a long sword in his hand, but from the look of the quality, it was only dark gold equipment, far less than the epic sword he took yesterday. .

At this time, facing the enemy, he acted arbitrarily but did not dare to condemn it, and even held the dark gold weapon in his hand tighter for fear of losing it again.

As soon as Zhou Xing saw him, he quietly activated the Righteous Qi Jue, and he was very satisfied with the 70th level of arbitrariness.

Seeing that Zhou Xing was silent and had no intention of attacking, the dogman became puzzled and asked, "What are you doing here? I said, I won't join your guild!"

Zhou Xing looked harmless to humans and animals. He took out a chair from Qiankun's bag with a smile on his face, unfolded it, and sat on it comfortably.

Zhou Xing's performance made the arbitrariness panic. He didn't know what the other party was doing, so he kept on high alert. He didn't dare to attack like yesterday. After a day, he had already wanted to understand that Zhou Xing had a quadruple anti-injury skill and he could never attack!

"What the **** are you doing? Is it okay to say something?"

Zhou Xing still didn't say a word, smiled and took out a folding fan from Qiankun's bag. After unfolding it, it gently fanned it, looking very at ease.

"You guy, if it's okay, don't delay me from cleaning the tower, okay? Cancel your challenge! How to cancel?"

Zhou Xing shook the paper fan comfortably, completely treating arbitrariness as air, and angered by arbitrariness. He was a great master sought after by everyone in the guild. When did he receive such treatment? If it was usual, he would have killed the opponent with a sword early, but Zhou Xing was a hedgehog, and attacking him would only hurt himself.

"Damn it, are you trying to grind my patience by flexing your head? I want to blind your heart! Let me tell you, even if you sit here all day and night, I won't agree to your request!"

Zhou Xing continued to smile, and twisted his body over, without looking at the other person. All he saw was his growing experience bar, and he was happy, and it was hard not to laugh.

After speaking arbitrarily to the air for a long time, feeling very suffocated, he simply put away his weapon and sat down on the ground, looking like he was patiently competing with the other party, to see who could not hold on first.

Time passed by, and Zhou Xing still didn't make any moves, arbitrarily and suspiciously, constantly thinking about what his purpose was.

Inadvertently, he looked at his experience bar and was surprised. It has been more than ten days since he reached level 70. The previous experience bar exceeded half of that level, but he was hung up by Zhou Xing once and lost experience. 50%, and now only single digits are left. He clearly remembers that the experience bar just now has reached 6%, but now only less than 1% is left when looking at it, and the percentage of the experience bar is still a moment. Keep dropping, he is about to drop out!

The arbitrariness was shocked, not knowing what had happened, and then he looked at Zhou Xing, and said to his heart, "No, I was still fine just now, but since I hit him, my experience bar fell down, no need to ask. This must be him! But how is this possible? Is there any skill that can make others drop? God!

He couldn't sit still anymore. He immediately stood up and roared: "Hey! My experience bar is dropping! Is it your ghost?"

Zhou Xing still smiled and shook the folding fan.

"Answer me! Don't pretend to be stupid! I'm about to fall out of class!" The dogmatism jumped in a hurry.

"Blam me? I didn't touch your finger again." Zhou Xing glanced at him and said lazily.

"No, everything was fine just now. Since I met you, I've been unlucky all the time. It's you who are playing tricks!"

"Do you have evidence?"

"What evidence do you want? How can I have any evidence? Get out of here, I want to kill monsters! I want to climb the tower! Don't waste my time!"

"Then you hit me? I promise not to fight back."

"Fart! Why are you so shameless? Why are you so boring? I have never seen a brazen person like you!"

"Whatever you say, I'm going to sleep, please be quiet." Zhou Xing said, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

The arbitrary nose was crooked, and he jumped up and down in a hurry. After another two or three minutes, he was suddenly surrounded by a black mist accompanied by the sound of mourning. When everything returned to normal, he dropped from the previous level 70 to level 69. The arbitrariness is like a concubine, and the desire to die is all there, and what makes him even more depressed is that he found that the experience bar is still falling!

"You you you! You devil! What are you going to do?"