Chapter 8 Born as a Human, I'm Really Sorry
"how?"
Chen Yi fell to the ground, but had already escaped from the attack range of the wronged soul.
And this black shadow that suddenly appeared like a divine weapon from heaven at a critical moment surprised her, especially the way and speed of this black shadow appearing.
Looking carefully, I saw the stick in the mysterious black shadow's hand...
Chen Yi was stunned and quickly turned around and looked at the place where Zuo Yang was standing just now. Only then did she realize that Zuo Yang had no shadow.
“Does it…?”
Chen Yi felt that her head was not enough in an instant.
“!?”
When the Immortal Lord Beixuan, who was retreating, saw this scene, he was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.
Compared to Chen Yi, who was facing away from Zuo Yang, this guy fully appreciated everything just now-
At the critical moment when Chen Yi was about to die in a bad life, Zuo Yang suddenly jumped up.
Then when his body was still in the air, he borrowed some force from somewhere, and suddenly accelerated and stretched several meters away. Only then did he embraced Chen Yi in his arms at the most dangerous moment and then pushed him back.
If this is not the case, Chen Yi must have died at the hands of the two unjust souls...
And there is only one possibility to achieve this level...
He has light skills!!!
"I'll go, that's so hungry?"
Thinking of this, the expression of the Beixuan Immortal Lord was immediately shocked again.
At what stage is now? This guy has already mastered the light skills!?
Do you want to be so exaggerated?
And it's not the primary light skills, right?
At most, the primary light skills can increase the running speed. This guy's light skills are obviously several levels higher!
Damn, if you can master such a powerful light skill in the early stage, you can really do whatever you want, why just let a small account with only level 6 get it? If you give it to me, I will be invincible immediately!?
The Immortal Beixuan was extremely unbalanced.
Chen Yi was still wondering whether this black shadow was Zuo Yang. After all, the impression Zuo Yang left on her before... was really incomparable to the black shadow in front of her.
...
At the same time, Zuo Yang had already met with the two unjust souls.
"You should push it a little first. If it really doesn't work, pull the monster away. I will help you with a little recovery of my qi and blood value!"
Chen Yi's urgent voice came from behind.
She knew better than anyone that although the sneak attack and escape of light skills were very powerful, it did not help much in killing monsters, which had to be positive.
What's more, Zuo Yang is only level 6 now, so how could he withstand two level 8 unjust souls with his own strength? Even if she and Beixuan Immortal Lord cooperate, they will be under great pressure to face two at the same time?
As he spoke, Chen Yi had quickly entered the meditation state and rushed to recover from her state every minute and every second.
"Yes, we'll help soon..."
The Immortal Lord Beixuan also shouted.
He knew that after what happened just now, his image in Chen Yi's heart must have plummeted. What he can do now is to save a little bit.
No matter what, getting light skills can only be considered lucky. If he really wants to kill monsters, he still has to rely on his own strength. This is his biggest advantage compared to Zuo Yang. If he doesn't use his advantages to perform well, he might be blocked by Chen Yi.
However, he didn't finish his words and could no longer say them.
I heard a "buzzing" sound.
Zuo Yang's long stick in his hand had already hit one of the wronged souls.
—88!
A gorgeous damage value floats out.
This stick not only knocked down 1/3 of the blood of the wronged soul, but also instantly interrupted Chen Yi and Beixuan Immortal Lord meditating...
Because you must keep your sitting position motionless in meditation, the two of them were shocked and jumped up directly, as if they were stunned.
No one knows how many grass and mud horses are running happily in their hearts.
Who would have expected that a level 6 trumpet would have almost twice the damage they had!?
"this……"
The Immortal Beixuan looked at Chen Yi with a distressed look, which should be said, "Are you sure you are not teasing me!? With such a high damage, who is taking whom?"
“…”
Chen Yi didn't look at her beautiful eyes, but she felt a soreness in her chest. She kept muttering in her heart, "This guy is not Zuo Yang, this guy is definitely not Zuo Yang. If this guy is Zuo Yang, I will hang the southeast branch myself, and my maple leaves will not be red enough this year!"
Immediately afterwards.
"Ba!Ba!"
Two unjust souls fought back against Zuo Yang.
—14!—12!
“Defense is also…”
"This is still a human being!? This guy is sure to be level 6, not level 60!"
Chen Yi and Beixuan Immortal Lord's heart trembled at the same time.
If this kind of unjust soul hits them, they will have to lose at least 30 qi and blood points. This is twice the gap. Could it be that we played a fake game?
Then because they were teammates, they glanced at Zuo Yang's qi and blood value: 354/380.
"!!!"
“????????”
At this moment, the two of them had blank minds and had no psychological activities at all!
The body was as stiff as if it had been poured with reinforced concrete, and even completely forgot to breathe. Only four eyes shrank and showed that they were still alive.
What else can we say?
What else can we think of?
Born as a human being, I'm really sorry!!!
...
The battle with no suspense was over soon.
Zuo Yang turned around and saw Chen Yi whose pupils seemed to have spread a little. He hurriedly walked over and waved his hand in front of her eyes, shouting softly: "Boss, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm really sorry..."
Chen Yi was still immersed in a blank inferiority complex. She was suddenly awakened and unconsciously said what she thought in her heart.
"Ah? What did you say?"
Zuo Yang didn't understand and asked in surprise.
Unexpectedly, immediately afterwards, a male voice broke out suddenly came from behind: "I'm really sorry for being born!!!"
“!?”
Zuo Yang quickly turned around, but saw that the guy Beixuan Immortal Lord not only shouted this sentence, but even lowered his head and made a respectful action of bowing his waist...
"you……?"
Zuo Yang was a little confused.
"Ah, oh...you've finished the fight? Hahaha, nothing is wrong, what's wrong? Are you in trouble?"
Chen Yi finally realized her disobedience at this time, and she showed an embarrassing smile on her face, saying something wrong with the donkey's lips.
"I'm fine, but you... are you?"
Zuo Yang was really confused.
It was at this time.
"Hey, brother!"
Behind him, there was a voice of at least 100 plus signs of enthusiasm from the Immortal Lord of Beixuan.
"Um?"
Zuo Yang turned around and the first thing he saw was the exaggerated face of the Beixuan Immortal Lord, and a hand that reached out in an extremely formal posture.
"Brother, I think we should get to know each other again."
Chapter completed!