Chapter 876: Ancient Forging Holy Wind Spirit Child (2) (1/2)
Not just this one, but below. Excitedly took out all the fighting skills books, spread them one by one on the ground, and everyone's eyes were hot.
There are as many as ten books of combat skills, six of them are elementary, three are intermediate, and one is advanced. But the crowd's eyebrows showed the expression of wondering whether it should be joy or bitter smile. None of the ten books of World-Class Fighting Skills are suitable for everyone!
‘Are we all too cultivating the door, or is that hobbies of the Holy Spirit so special? ‘Xiao Zhan ’s mouth is very angry,‘ whether it ’s a hammer or a claw, or a halberd or a cricket, or a hook and a fork! ”
‘Do n’t complain. There are still many people who use these weapons, but none of us use them. ‘Xiao Yan, who has calmed down his mood, said,‘ Ten generations of fighting skills have gained a lot. They are given to our main team, but it ’s a lot of help! ”
‘Yes! Just thinking about myself, and not those brothers of the main team! 'Nan Erming gave a glance at Xiaoxiao and waited for Xiaoying to fight back. He immediately called on Ziying and the storm to collect all the fighting skills on the bookshelf and winked at Ziying and the storm, saying,' Brothers I'm happy now, and I will never fight against me all day long. ”
Ziying and the storm secretly laughed at the crickets of Xiao Xiao. Xiao Zhan was so frightened that he couldn't say anything to fight back, and he couldn't help whispering: ‘How do I feel that there is no risk in taking things in this palace? ”
‘Crow ’s mouth! ‘Qing Muer immediately scolded.
‘Haha! ‘Nan Erming laughs, do n’t let go of any chance to make fun of Xiao Xiao,‘ I said Xiao Xiao, if you ca n’t find a fight against me, do n’t say such a bad thing! Scolded? Haha! ”
Xiao Yan went to Qing Mu'er, stroking the head of the ball and said, ‘Xiao Zhan is not really worried. Didn't the ball say before we came in that we will face trials in the main hall. I think, if we ca n’t pass the test, let ’s not take it away, maybe we ’ll even stay here. ”
After listening to Xiao Yan's words, everyone's faces were suddenly covered with frost, and all of a sudden there was no joy of harvest, and the mood became heavy.
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Walking on the gray stone road leading to the main hall, there was nothing but silence, only the sound of footsteps of a few people, and the atmosphere was condensed little by little.
At the end of the passage, there is no imagined grand hall, only a gray door of light. I don't know what is behind, or where to go, everyone's eyes are on Xiao Yan.
Do you have any choice? Xiao Yan took a deep breath, stretched out his palm calmly, and pressed it against the gray light door.
At the moment, the sound of rumbling sounded, and the empty palace shook, as if there were thousands of horses and galloping horses.
The people's expressions changed greatly, and they looked back nervously, only to see that the far ends of the walls on both sides of the passage started to collapse suddenly, and the falling bricks became powder before they landed. At the same time, all the other places in the palace seemed to have experienced the corrosion of countless years at once, and they were weathered and turned into ash.
This change happened so quickly that the crowd hadn't recovered from the shock, and the collapse of the walls on both sides of the passage had spread quickly from the far end to the crowd. The crowd suddenly disappeared, and they had no doubt at all. As long as they were only touched by this terrible force, they would be turned into ashes.