I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 288

[Chapter 283 Fate and Great Terror]
This is a new inn.
Xu Xiaoshou moved in again, this time he didn’t dare to mess around.
For that bombing, he lost tens of thousands of spirit crystals. This is still when the store owner knew that he was assassinated and did not dare to charge the enchantment repair fee.
To be honest, when he heard that number, Xu Xiaoshou regretted some bullshit teaching by example.
But Haikou has already boasted, and naturally he has to do it.
Otherwise, in the eyes of his junior sister, wouldn’t his tall and mighty image be gone?
He and Mu Zixi agreed to rest for two more days, take the opportunity to practice alchemy, and then take the badge test.
Xu Xiaoshou returned to the room by himself again.
clean.
very nice!
He was a little emotional.
But the rest of the passive value is not going to be used indiscriminately, so let’s put it aside for now.
“Meow” the
little white cat still landed at the end of his bed, his nose kept sucking, and he was enjoying himself, even though it was Xu Xiaoshou’s feet in front of him.
“Your name is Greedy God?”
Xu Xiaoshou looked it up and down, but still couldn’t see any features.
Apart from the pair of purple eyes, there is really nothing surprising about this little white cat.
But the heart is very clear.
This is a ghost!
A kind of existence similar to the gray fog people!
Although I don’t know why it’s so weak, ghost beasts are ghost beasts, the only king who can only be born in a different dimension space, how could it be ordinary?
“Meow!” The
little white cat looked up at him and called out affectionately.
“God greedy…”
“It’s good.”
Xu Xiaoshou murmured, he envied this carefree state, if someone provided him with vitality every day, so that he would not worry about food and drink, and someone would protect his life safety…
This is… fairy-like day!
I can’t even enjoy it myself, but
a broken cat can?
Xu Xiaoshou immediately kicked it.
The little white cat wasn’t annoyed either. Knowing that its owner didn’t exert any force, it turned over and touched Xu Xiaoshou’s feet again.
“Mama…”
The guy on the chest was dissatisfied, and with a cry, two red lights pierced out of the body.
Xu Xiaoshou was alerted.
Killing intent?
Greedy God’s hair also exploded, and he threw himself behind the bed and shrunk in the air.
“It’s very sensitive!”
Xu Xiaoshou raised his brows, his reaction was almost as good as his own.
While patting the stone A Jie in his arms, he explained: “Don’t mess around, this is your brother, you can’t kill it.”
“Huh? Brother?”
Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand and greeted the greedy god , turned over to take a look, and immediately changed his words: “This is your sister, take care of her in the future!”
“Mum…”
“Meow!”
Xu Xiao was amused. The man lay quietly on the bed, fascinated by his thoughts.
“Ghost beast…”
She thought of Mo Mo, a lonely and quiet woman who felt completely different from Banana Tangtang and Xin Gugu.
They are both ghosts and beasts, but one side is resisting, and the other side is willing to accept it.
“Is it a force?”
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the white cat, his eyes narrowed.
How strong the gray fog person is after liberating his power, his feeling is the clearest.
If it weren’t for Tianxuanmen’s pressure, or if the “Rage Giant” broke the game, he might have to kneel.
And there is obviously more than one such existence in the world.
Compared to Banana Candy, Mo Mo and Gray Fog were more like the kind of loners who developed independently.
But those two guys, obviously not.
“So, there is a pure ghost beast… or a pure ghost beast host organization?”
Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill in his heart.
This kind of existence, only one has the power to destroy the world. What do these guys want to do when they gather together?
He thought of the last conversation with Sang Lao again. It seemed that the target of the “Saint Slave” was also Mo Mo, who had become the host of ghosts and beasts.
“Power?”
Xu Xiaoshou licked the cat, and the cat enjoyed it to the fullest, but his expression was solemn.
Even the masked man, with such a shocking sword intent, and such peerless powerhouses as Cen Qiaofu, still thirsted for power.
Even if it is a ghost and beast body, which has the most direct and purest source of power, they still secretly form an organization, and even dare not expose it at all.
“For what?”
The more Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, the colder his body became.
If these two super-powerful terrorist organizations have anything in common…
They are both under the ban of the Holy Temple?
However, one is facing “white clothes”, who are specially responsible for catching and killing rebellious human races.
One is facing “Red Clothes”, a terrifying existence purely for the purpose of slaughtering ghosts and beasts.
“Holy Temple?”
Xu Xiaoshou’s impression of this continent’s No. 1 organization was in addition to the absolute justice and absolute order deep in his mind.
It is Yu Zhiwen, Cheng Xingchu and others.
“Justice…”
“Perhaps, this is what the old man said, the battle of the Great Dao!”
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t believe it before.
But as his strength improved and his knowledge expanded, he felt more and more that the words of the old man who was cowering in the spiritual palace, what he said on the night of apprenticeship, became more and more reasonable.
This is an extremely cruel reality.
What is a chess master and what is a chess piece, Xu Xiaoshou was in the spiritual palace and had a little experience.
Very helpless, but also very realistic.
At present, he is the chess piece that others can play with, and his biggest chess player is Lao Sang!
In the night of apprenticeship, even if he was unwilling, he would not dare to refuse.
After apprenticeship, no matter how absurd, playful, or trying to get away from the old man’s planned path of stability for him.
In the end, he found that he could not escape control at all.
The expected deviation from the track is indeed due to the various escapes that he can make, which has deviated a little.
But what about after the deviation?
After walking out of this track, he realized that there are thousands of tracks laid out for him by Mr. Sang!
How to get out?
Whether it’s “The Ashes Burning in the Sky”, or “Tianxuanmen”, whether it’s “Chaoshu”, or “Zhang Xinxiong”…
This old man seems to have a good grasp of people and things.
No matter how derailed the process in his own way was, just looking at the results, every one of them was what the old man of grass hats wanted.
“call”
Xu Xiaoshou sighed lightly, he was very smart, and he could see everything clearly.
But it is powerless!
Fortunately, although Lao Sang has a withdrawn and eccentric personality, he does have his own style in his actions. His unique love for himself is completely incomprehensible to others.
Even Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t understand it.
This old man seems to understand himself better than himself, it’s terrifying!
But even so, after the apprenticeship, Xu Xiaoshou asked a question, and Sang Lao answered it very clearly.
He came to the Spirit Palace simply to avoid some unnecessary catastrophe!
This kind of old fox, who coexists with strength and intelligence, and whose personality and actions are extremely terrifying, can only be his own chess player…
In the eyes of others, is he also a chess piece?
“Oh!” Xu Xiaoshou sighed.
Among the big forces, is everyone really so scary?
The Holy Temple, the Holy Slaves, that ghost and beast organization…
and those terrifying existences that I haven’t come into contact with yet, but are also silently operating in the order of this world…
Perhaps with the improvement of their own strength, UU reading www .sonicmtl.com They will be like the white cat in their hands, inexplicably, appearing by their side?
Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was drowning in muddy water.
However, at that time, if I should not bear the greed of God, Banana Tangtang and Xin Gugu, would I be able to bear it?
“Sure enough, it’s still a little weak…”
This kind of powerlessness cannot be eliminated by a “burst stance” at all.
It comes from the world, like fate, more like a ruthless historical wheel.
Straight over, no one can escape.
Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and looked at the greedy god who was enjoying himself.
The guy was moaning slightly, taking a nap in fascination, enjoying it.
“The battle of the avenues?” The
young man dared not think about it any longer.
He was afraid to think about it, Sang Lao’s worldview of nesting dolls would really replace his…all knowledge of this world!
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