The Chosen Game

Chapter 169 Master Uncle!
laugh……

The small black sword easily penetrated the defense of the rock armor, pierced the assassin's head, and then turned around, as if with an automatic locking function, silently but at an extremely fast speed towards the Chosen One The shield warrior in the team.

In an instant, the small black sword broke through the rock armor defense, pierced through the shield warrior's head covered by the heavy helmet, and pierced through the back of the shield warrior's head.

The little black sword was as nimble as a black hairtail, and continued to 'swim' towards its next target.

scoff, scoff, scoff...

The whole process lasted less than 2 seconds. The brains of the five Chosen Ones in this Chosen One's team were all pierced, and they died completely, and their bodies fell limply to the ground.

call out!
The little black sword flickered and disappeared out of thin air.

A black figure walked slowly on the black stone steps. It seemed slow, but it seemed to have the magical power of shrinking the ground to an inch. After only a few steps, it came to the front of the mountain gate.

"Uncle Master!" The monster boy turned around and saluted the black figure respectfully.

This is a tall and thin middle-aged man, dressed in a sword suit embroidered with cloud patterns, with a Taoist hairpin on his head, and a pale face. Logically speaking, such a dress and appearance should give people a kind of He feels like a fairy, but his whole body is black, and there is even more black mist lingering around him, making his expression extremely gloomy. He doesn't look like a fairy, but a demon king who crawled out of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs !

"From now on, anyone who dares to disturb the cleanliness of the mountain gate and activate the mountain protection array can kill them, so don't call me." The middle-aged Taoist said with a gloomy expression and a cold voice.

"Yes, Master Uncle!" The monster boy saluted the middle-aged Taoist again.

The middle-aged Taoist flicked his sleeves, and his figure turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

The sword boy guarding the mountain straightened up, his expression became cold and gloomy again, and he slowly retreated behind the mountain gate, hiding in a dark place behind the mountain gate.

In the ancient city of Qingsang, in a well-preserved temple, the door of the temple was closed tightly, Xin You was sitting cross-legged on the cold ground, closing his eyes and practicing painstakingly.

Time passed slowly, the grayness in the sky was gradually eroded by the red glow, and the red tide was coming.

Xin You exhaled a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

A little bit, a little bit more...

This feeling of being about to break through, but still unable to break through, is really uncomfortable...

Xin You only felt a tightness in his chest and panicked.

After taking several deep breaths in a row, Xin You suppressed all the negative emotions in his heart.

The next day, before the red tide completely receded, Xin You opened the gate of the temple. For a while, the monsters that hadn't had time to completely retreat moved at the wind, like a group of flies that smelled the smell, and pounced on Xin You.

Xin You performed the perfect-level flying technique, walked slowly, and brought a group of at least hundreds of monsters, and began to circle around the ruins of Qingsang City.

As early as yesterday, before the red tide came, he had carefully inspected it. This ancient city of Qingsang was empty, and there should be no other chosen ones active in it except himself.

That being the case, he will not let go of such a good opportunity to score points.

As long as there is no external threat, these monsters with no IQ are just piles of special authority points and Heavenly Dao points to him, and they are worthless!
Xin You used the perfection-level flying technique and used his guerrilla tactics to eliminate those monsters continuously. It took less than half an hour to kill all the monsters.

After killing all the monsters, Xin You patted the dust off his clothes, sat on a ruined building to rest for a while, and then set off for the ruins of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Stepping on the black stone steps to the front of the mountain gate, Xin You was stunned on the spot.

This is……

At a glance, he saw the five corpses in front of the mountain gate that had been pierced through their heads by a sharp weapon.

Xin You was used to seeing life and death, so he was not afraid of corpses. He came to these corpses and observed them closely.

Soon, he came to the conclusion that, judging from their appearance, attire and weapons, these should be the corpses of the Chosen Ones. They must have come here because they wanted to break into the mountain gate by force, and then they were killed by the monster boy guarding the mountain gate alone. With one blow, all of them were killed here!

No, not right!Looking at the wounds on these corpses, these are not knife wounds at all, more like sword wounds. They all died from a sword piercing through their heads!Besides, yesterday, he fought the monster boy Shoushan for a long time, and he has already tried it out. Although the monster boy has strange movements, exquisite sword skills, and is obviously stronger than himself, let him go. Facing a team of well-armed Chosen Ones with a reasonable professional mix, Xin You felt that this monster boy was unlikely to be the opponent of such a Chosen Ones team.

Either this monster boy deliberately hid his strength when fighting with him, and did not display his best swordsmanship.

Or, in this ruins of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, it is not only a monster, but behind the mountain gate, there are other monsters with even more terrifying powers hidden!

Think about it, the strength of just a young monster guarding the mountain is so terrifying, then, how terrifying should the strength of those old devils and devil kings hiding behind the mountain gate be?
Could it be a devil's lair here... Thinking of this, Xin You's heart jumped up, he only felt a chill on his back, and he had the urge to turn around and run away!
Xin You forcibly suppressed this impulse, he comforted himself and said, "Don't I still have an invitation letter for disciples from the Lingxiao Sword Sect? Since Tiandao helped me repair this invitation letter and guided me to come here, it proves that It should be safe here, the old man has great powers, there is no need to send himself into the fire pit of death, right?"

Thinking of this, Xin You's heart finally relaxed a little.

Filling his arms with true energy, he lifted up the corpses on the ground one by one, and threw them all down the mountain.

Although he has long been used to seeing life and death, and corpses, if he is asked to stay with these corpses all day long, he still feels terrified.

After finishing all this, Xin You wiped his hands on the nearby rock, put down his backpack, walked to the mountain gate, and shouted into the mountain gate: "I'm here again!"

The monster boy slowly came out from the shadow inside the mountain gate. He stared at Xin You with a gloomy expression, and said in a cold voice: "Only after 10 moves under my hands can you become a true outer disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. You Do you want to keep trying?"

"Yes!" Xin You took off the dagger from his waist, held the dagger in his right hand, and pointed at the monster boy: "Please teach me a lot!"

The monster boy stopped talking, it stretched out its hand, and a long knife shrouded in black mist appeared out of thin air, and it held it in its hand!
The monster boy charged towards Xin You with a gloomy face and a long knife in his hand.

Xin You's whole body was tense, he held the dagger across his chest, his gaze was fixed on the monster boy, he stood in place, ready to fight!
　Thanks to wsdada and linyubao for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)