One thousand one hundred and ninety-three: Is it really Chi Xiao?
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Ye Ling continued what he said: "If it were a newcomer like you, the promotion mission would probably be a less dangerous martial arts.
After all, we are actually the ones who have caused you trouble. Pingbai was involved in this supernatural mission. This kind of mission is very dangerous. If there is no coping method, most people will not be able to survive it.
It is your first time to be promoted and fall into this kind of script, if you have not experienced supernatural scripts before. As compensation, the system will provide you with some special benefits.
This can prevent you from falling into a certain death situation, of course, all this assumes that you leave some reward points in advance..."
"Do yin and yang eyes count?" Yan Huan pointed to his own eyes thoughtfully.
Zhao Yinghe raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked into his eyes carefully, and said with a smile: "This benefit is really good, the dramas you acted before should all be realistic.
This is the first time you encounter something invisible and intangible. The system compensates you just enough to prevent you from falling into complete passivity. "
Ye Ling was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "You should be very strong. At least you have the means to deal with extraordinary powers, because the system will not kill actors."
Zhao Yinghe asked him: "How many plays did you perform before you got to this point?"
"Five parts." Yan Wang lied as he opened his mouth, showing no guilt on his face.
If you are not familiar with them, it would be a bad idea to rush into the truth. Only true and false can be convincing.
"That's right, most people will reach this level after five or six plays."
Ye Ling suddenly nodded, frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Judging from what you just said to Lei Yunhu, I think you must be following a transcendent route such as martial arts or internal strength.
From this point of view, the system's evaluation of you is not low. It should have estimated your strength and potential before bringing you in. We originally thought that you were a novice and would be a hindrance, but now it seems that it is biased. . "
After hearing these words, Yan Wan couldn't help but admire.
As expected of a veteran who has been around for a long time, he can clearly see his background in just a few words. The analysis is organized and to the point.
Damn, they are all old Yin coins.
If you pull out a hair, they are all hollow.
"I have completed five ghost exorcism missions." Zhao Yinghe said slowly as he pondered.
Ye Ling was a little envious of the two of them, and sighed: "It's been five times for me, too. Since we want to join forces, Yan Wan should be five times."
"That's right." Yan Wan gave her a thumbs up.
Zhao Yinghe murmured: "The fifth time, it must be the "Escape". This should be a series of tasks. Complete each branch line, look for clues, and then enter... The escape from the world is also the theme of this drama."
"Fortunately, a reminder was given at the beginning to let us unite, otherwise if we rashly go it alone, everyone will die." Ye Ling glanced at the scene outside.
I wonder if she also has yin and yang eyes. Yan Wan clearly saw that Ye Ling's pretty face was slightly cold, as if... she also saw the terrible haze.
…
Not long after, the secretary came back dragging a long iron box on a trolley.
Her pretty face was flushed, and there were still fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. It was obvious that this thing was not light, even if it was dragged by a small car, it was very tiring.
"boom!"
Panting, the secretary put the box down, holding her knees and gasping for air.
Yan Wan walked forward and grabbed the iron box without any force. He lifted it up like cotton and placed it on the table. He looked closely at the exquisite and complex patterns on the surface of the iron box.
"Really, is it Chi Xiao?"
Yan Wan murmured and pressed his fingertips gently on the buckle.
boom……
The side of the iron box was cut open.
A long sword nearly four feet long with a handle that was as red as blood and with a layer of shiny grease-like substance attached to the surface was revealed.
The scabbard has a dragon pattern, the sword is decorated with beads, and the hollow is white. The sword grid is in the shape of a majestic coiled dragon, and the gems embedded in the dragon's eyes are shining brightly.
Pick up the sword.
Yan Wan clearly felt a heavy falling feeling. The sword was very wide, slightly wider than the Zhongxing ancient sword.
The hilt of the sword was wrapped in a layer of shark skin. As he moved, the jade bead at the end swayed, and bursts of dull and majestic whistles sounded like dragons.
"interesting."
Yan Wang raised his eyebrows in surprise, pressed the sword on the handle, raised his thumb slightly, and the sharp blade came out of the box instantly.
Buzz…
In the office, strange sounds continued, echoing around.
The other three people couldn't help but look at him sideways, and quickly blocked the flash of cold red light with their hands.
Accompanied by the soft chanting and buzzing, everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, feeling a sense of despair like facing gods, immortals and demons.
kill……
In a daze, the three of them seemed to be in a sea of blood on the battlefield, with arrows flying around their ears, swords clashing, and the sound of fighting and roaring echoing endlessly.
"Really not an ordinary soldier?"
Ye Ling next to her suddenly changed her expression, jumped up, leaned forward slightly, and stared at the box with round eyes, fear evident in her words.
Zhao Yinghe frowned slightly, took a step forward, separated her from Yan Wan, and asked, "Are you affected?"
"A bit." The nervous expression on Ye Ling's face slowly calmed down and she looked for Shuyuan. zhaoshuyuan.com Close your eyes and take a few deep breaths, nodding slightly.
Yan Wan seemed to be absent-minded, but he heard the almost invisible conversation between the two, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Interesting."
Under the observation of yin and yang eyes, Yan Huan could see that on the surface of the sword, there was a layer of red light like water waves, glazed liquid, clinging to the sword body and flowing around.
This strange expression looked very similar to the special effects that would glow when enhanced to XX level in the online games he used to play.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound like breaking glass, all the strange phenomena disappeared.
Everyone turned their heads, only to see that the long sword had been returned to its box at some point, its sharp edge restrained and not revealing at all.
"What a strong evil spirit." Yan Wan sighed softly. This is not an ordinary weapon, it really contains the blood of war and the dragon spirit of the emperor. His internal strength fluctuated under the threat of this sword.
Ordinary people, if they pull out this sword, will be frightened by the evil spirit and fall into a state of confusion. In battle, this period of time is enough for the enemy to kill you a hundred times.
It doesn't have such a thing as spirituality. It has nothing to do with the legendary selection of masters by divine weapons, and it won't backfire on its masters.
If anything, this sword should be regarded as a weapon that kills too much and drinks too much blood.
But it suits him just right. To be honest, Yan Wan is not interested in those spiritual things at all.
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After all, being spiritual means that it will not be completely at your mercy, and may stab you at a critical moment.
loyalty? Do not make jokes.
Only idiots believe this.
"With this sword, we will be more sure of killing that ghost." Yan Wang concealed the joy in his eyes and nodded solemnly to the secretary: "Thank you very much."
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