The Bald Monk in the City

"If you keep the current strength, you will lose this detecting eye forever..."

In the shadows, there were cold words without any fluctuations.

But people who are familiar with this guy know that he may be a little curious.

"Odella, if you saw it, you would be like me..."

The man in silver armor put down the already overwhelmed Detective Eye in his hand, and then said to the guy next to him who was used to staying in the shadow.

Now these players who have joined the abyss mode are mostly the best in the life level.

They have not yet found a way to break through the way of life, or they are struggling on that long, bumpy, and sacred road.

Although they have not yet formed their own unique and complete system in terms of strength, most of them are independent models in their personal behavior.

Perhaps those professions that rely on shadows mostly have the habit of avoiding the sun, and more often they walk in the interlayer between the shadow plane and the material plane.

They avoid the light and noise, and peer into the reality of the world with cold eyes.

Holding a short blade, walking up close, hugging or bringing death...

However, like Odella, it is relatively rare to continuously maintain the state of being like a shadow creature with a living body.

Vocational habits are just occupational habits. If you put them all through your life, then it’s another situation...

"That only shows that my practice is not enough."

Odella looked at the silver armored man in the shadow and said that he had his own way-to isolate all emotional fluctuations, and to dominate the shadowed body with a lonely mind.

This is undoubtedly an extreme and dangerous road, but many times we do not have the opportunity to choose the road.

Maybe it doesn't fit so well, but there is no choice anymore...

"What about you? Nokbar-Shin, another general?"

Odella said coldly.

"Who knows, maybe he and I will meet each other and go back with me to rebel vigorously."

The silver-armored man named Nokbar-Syan shrugged his heavily armored shoulders slightly, and didn't think it was inappropriate to describe his career as a rebellion.

With such a vast multiverse, the ups and downs of civilization, and the aging and rebirth of the starry sky, everything has become less rare in the face of such a huge foundation.

The restored prince, the princess seeking refuge, or the young man with a blood feud...

These are just one of the insignificant components of the comprehensive network players. After all, there is not enough paranoia or transparent will who would choose to abandon a stable life and go to the unknown starry sky...

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"Boom!!"

When the crystal-transparent body of the Lost-Wilyi-Zvina gradually dissipated, Yi Qiu's unretracted fist leaped over its phantom and directly hit the nearby ruins.

Suddenly, the stones flew horizontally, and the pile of ruins piled up for some special reason felt shaky.

"Thank you for making the choice for me..."

The Lost-Wilyi-Zvi looked at Yi Qiu, his body gradually turned into streamer and dissipated in the air:

"Choice, what a cruel thing..."

The Lost-Wilyi-Zvi looked up at the stars in the sky, and finally disappeared in this world completely.

"call……"

Yi Qiu exhaled a breath of murky air with a hint of cold air, and behind his huge body, white silk-like scars were densely covered with his body-this was caused by the real body of the lost-Willy Zvi of.

After Yi Qiu's attack on the Lost-Wilyi-Zvi touched the second real body, Yi Qiu probably realized something.

For this type of boss, hesitation is not to hesitate, and it is the most correct choice to take it away in a short burst.

Therefore, Yi Qiu reduced the attack of the real body behind by constantly wandering around the Lost-Wilyi-Zvi on the one hand, and then hammered it to death before touching the real body for the third time.

Although the check information was refreshed on the retina from time to time, Yi Qiu knew that the energy absorption of the Lost-Wilyi-Zvi was completely ineffective on him before he fell into weakness.

Corresponding to the energy-absorbing special effect, which is absolutely powerful, is the stricter qualification at the same time.

Before reaching a certain physical threshold, no amount of repetition is useless.

At this moment, a strong golden light flashed past the place where the Lost-Wilyi Zvi disappeared.

As the golden light dissipated, an object that looked like an eye appeared in place.

Yi Qiu stretched out his hand to pick it up, and a prompt message was refreshed on his retina:

"You got the Hero Soul Fragment (Epic)."

Hero Soul Fragment:

Item level: 2o

Type: Material

Quality: Epic

Uses (uses are based on the character's related skills): general limited material consumption for psionic tattoos (psionic tattoos: undead grass), some epic recipes (not mastered)

Description: When we are separated from the material world~www.wuxiaspot.com~From the pure soul realm, we will see a more essential aspect of the heroes who shoulder the sacred mission. The sacred gold is not just a vocabulary derived from the original warmth and light of the sun, but a real brilliance that gleams on the hero's soul.

Master it, and you will master the truest path of destiny...

ps: Hero? I don’t think this is such an enviable title, it burdens me with too many heavy things...——Savior Star-Hilades Power

ps: Hero? Those screaming human females? ——Magnetic Ring Flasher-Gubic Samos

Touching his bald head, Yi Qiu looked at the information refreshed on the retina, and temporarily put the heroic soul fragment into his backpack.

Relatively speaking, the probability of these peripheral heroes dropping epic equipment is still relatively low.

Even if Yiqiu's foot is lucky at 22 points, it is not so easy to fall.

And as far as the Lost-Wilyi-Zvi is concerned, Yi Qiu feels that he should be more reluctant to challenge the heroic heroes of the elite level.

However, Yi Qiu didn't feel that it was appropriate to use this ability to end up wantonly. Desire was a violent ape.

If you indulge, it will be unruly.

It is hard to escape disaster after all.

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, he turned to look at the silent ruins behind him, the golden light in his eyes suddenly flourished!

Suddenly, the ruins and remains that were still obstructed all turned into nothingness and were directly penetrated by Yi Qiu's eyes full of sacred power!

"Not good!"

At the same time, Nokbar-Syan's face changed suddenly!

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