137 Fall (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: Practice blindlyWords: 2712Update Time: 24/01/18 23:26:34
Snow.

Gently dye the taupe hood a mottled white.

Under the tough hat brim, there is a slightly green face with strange star patterns, which are constantly changing as the light shines on it.

Under the cloak, there was no more clothing on the majestic body that did not match his face.

The exposed skin looks a little dull, but with the light, digital patterns emerge like ants, making the entire body look like a work of art.

This man just walked like this.

The pace is consistent, neither fast nor slow.

At a certain moment, the weak sunlight, which could barely feel the temperature, slowly fell from behind and never got up again.

The shadow completely merges with the night.

He finally stopped.

Lower the hood.

In the darkness, the only color is snow.

The gradually twisting snow.

puff.

Without warning, a long and narrow blade appeared in the man's hand, and he slowly pulled it out from a terrifying snowman with hollow eyes and a human face.

call.

It was as if a gust of wind was blowing.

Around the man, the twisted snowflakes returned to normal again.

He kept walking.

About 100 meters.

The surrounding snow showed signs of distortion again.

So, he stopped.

puff.

The second ferocious-looking snowman was shattered.

He's still walking.

Along the way, seven terrifying snowmen were crushed.

We came to a dilapidated forest hut.

A dim light suddenly lit up inside the house.

Soon, the door was pushed open.

An old woman wearing a headscarf and holding an oil lamp appeared at the door. She was hunched over, carrying a cane, and her eyes were so big and scary that they had no innocence, no whites, and her eyes were pitch black.

The two sides faced each other.

The old woman suddenly laughed silently, her hand loosened, and the oil lamp fell over on the snow.

Peng.

The flames swept across a hundred meters in radius.

The snow all over the ground melted, but it did not turn into water, nor did it extinguish the fire above. Instead, it acted like fuel, fueling the fire.

boom.

A raging fire.

Smoke filled the air.

The man stood in the sea of ​​fire, with stars flowing around his body. He suddenly lowered his waist and punched out.

Hiss~

After the sharp roar.

A huge fan-shaped vacuum zone appeared in the sea of ​​​​fire.

The old woman and the wooden house were all wiped away by the fist.

The flame changes from strong to weak, from weak to extinguished.

Blink and everything returns to its original state.

The snow is still falling.

The wind is still blowing.

A huge fan-shaped open space appeared in front of where the man was standing.

The snow, trees, old woman, wooden house, and soil all disappeared, as if they had been scraped away by a huge force.

"Cough cough~cough cough cough~~~"

The man coughed violently and bent down for the first time, squatting on the ground.

Bright red blood dripped on the white snow.

Mixed with several pieces of offal meat of different sizes.

"return."

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

But with these words, a beam of light fell from the sky. When the beam dissipated, the man disappeared.

Chirping.

Chirping.

Just seven seconds after the man disappeared, the snowflakes in the sky twisted again.

A faceless old man with a hunchback staggered out of the darkness, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, and stopped in the fan-shaped open space, motionless, just stunned.

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boom.

Debris flew.

Chen Qingyan withdrew his fist from the hole, his expression very gloomy.

When he was taking a shower, he was sent to the mission world without saying a word. This was the third time... Bute must have deliberately messed with him.

"Master, are you okay?"

Secretary Huang Zhenzhen's voice came from outside the door.

"fine."

he replied.

Then he asked: "How long have I slept?"

"Three days." Huang Zhenzhen replied loudly.

Chen Qingyan frowned, it was actually three days.

"As expected, after becoming a hunter, the world of missions I entered has changed."

He scratched his hair in distress.

When he was still a pioneer, every time he entered the mission world, no matter how long he stayed there, only an hour would pass at most after he came out, and most of the time it would take between ten and twenty minutes.

But after becoming a hunter, he entered the mission world three times in a row. After returning, the real world often passed for a long time. This time it was only three days, but the last time, he disappeared for half a month.

Fortunately, generally speaking, the speed of flow in the real world is still slow, and there is no exaggerated situation where one day in the sky takes one year on earth.

Moreover, he felt that the main missions he had performed these few times were quite difficult.

Yes, it is difficult for him.

"Why did this change happen? Aren't the worlds entered by hunters and pioneers at the same level of difficulty?"

Chen Qingyan thought of buzzard.

When they first appeared in space, there were many portals above the space.

From low to high, the lower, the more portals. On the contrary, the higher up, the fewer the portals.

Like a pyramid.

A pyramid made of portals.

Behind these portals, there must be worlds.

He already had a guess.

"It seems that after becoming a hunter, the portal I entered is more advanced and more dangerous."

The sound of running water.

After a few simple rinses, Chen Qingyan lay on the sofa in shorts.

Looking at the hidden star patterns on his body, Chen Qingyan's eyes filled with joy.

"Although it's much slower than expected, I'm finally getting started."

Chen Qingyan closed and opened his eyes, and a simple character panel appeared.

His eyes rested on the skill "Star Body Forging Technique", and as expected, the word "Getting Started" appeared on the back.

There is also a "+" symbol behind it.

Representatives can be improved with proficiency.

Without hesitation, Chen Qingyan directly chose promotion.

The Star Body Building Technique immediately took shape.

Proficiency is consumed rapidly.

One hundred thousand.

million.

17.65 million.

More than 40 million proficiency points, almost half of which is gone.

Chen Qingyan's heart was bleeding.

After returning from the No. 0 buzzard area, half of the proficiency he had worked so hard to accumulate was lost. How could he not bleed?

But soon, he was no longer in the mood to feel bad.

With the consumption of proficiency, the star body training technique was directly upgraded from "entry level" to "first level", and his body also underwent tremendous changes.

Like a light bulb.

The star pattern that once circulated on the body, like tungsten wire, directly lit up with bright light.

Wisps of quiet light beams began to flow, flowing over the body.

Blood burst out of Chen Qingyan's pores, and his body that had just taken a bath suddenly became filthy.

He became a bloody man.

The sofa he was lying on seemed to have been subjected to a terrifying high temperature, melting quickly and turning into a pool of liquid, then solidifying, then turning into gas and evaporating.

Underfoot, the cement-filled floor gradually dried up and cracked.

The temperature inside the house rose crazily.

Wall paintings, bookshelves, office chairs...tables, all objects are burning on their own.

Only Chen Qingyan seemed to have fallen into the lake, floating and shining brightly.

After a long time.

Chen Qingyan fell into the pit that had turned into magma.

Naked, he looked at the burned-out room and laughed.

He was not surprised that the house burned.

Because in the previous mission world, when he was getting started with the star training technique, he had experienced it once, but it only set the surrounding things on fire, which was far less exaggerated than it is now.

He stretched out his hand and a powerful force extinguished the magma, and the remaining force expanded the hole in a circle.

The strong air flow from between the fingers reverberated in the room, making a whining sound. Soon, the surrounding walls and ceiling made a rattling sound, and actually cracked.

This room had been roasted by high temperatures, and now it was weighed down by strong winds, almost collapsing.

"It should be said that it is a skill practiced by adults! I didn't even exert any effort. Haha, this is only the first level of body training. If you practice it to the twelfth level, what will be the effect?"

Ps: Thanks to "Xiaoqinghe from Hometown" for the xs. coins.