Chapter 660: Kill Him, or if You Can’t Kill Him, Then Kill Him!

"I'm not kidding you."

Xu Xiaoshou calmly looked at the group of trapped beast players behind Xiao Wanfeng who were instantly jealous.

"You must be kidding me!"

Xiao Wanfeng managed to stand up, barely breathing, and the hand holding the saucer was trembling because of someone's shocking remarks.

"I never entertain people." Xu Xiaoshou only smiled back.

"You do!" Xiao Wanfeng felt that the person standing in front of him had become a demon.

"They're coming."

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou changed the topic and pointed behind Xiao Wanfeng, indicating that he had no extra time to talk nonsense.

"Wow--"

Xiao Wanfeng let out a strange scream, and at the moment Xu Xiaoshou's voice just sounded, he exploded with energy, flipped in the air, and slightly avoided a sharp thorn protruding from the ground.

"Don't spill the tea, I want to drink it." Xu Xiaoshou pointed to what Xiao Wanfeng was holding in his hand. .

After thinking for a moment, he took the teacup with his hand, leaving only a saucer for Xiao Wanfeng.

He gained new insights into this guy's quick reaction, but he could only smile and watch Xiao Wanfeng hide and hide under the catharsis of all the colorful spiritual essences, unable to resist.

There is something...Xu Xiaoshou secretly praised it.

Xiao Wanfeng's physical skills are indeed amazing.

What he used was not a spiritual skill at all, but it was as if his back had eyes, and his whole body seemed to have transformed into a soft sword again.

But there's something weird about this sword.

Others' swords are desperately digging into the enemy's openings, trying to kill bloody flowers.

Xiao Wanfeng used his sword to rush into the gap between the opponent's attacks, fearing to miss any chance of survival.

"Master Xu, where did I provoke you?"

Xiao Wanfeng cried while hiding, but he was afraid that the tears would blur his vision, so he didn't dare to burst into tears.

He was unable to complain at this time, and couldn't even say any extra words.

What Xu Shao said was gentle and calm.

But the group of people behind him were afraid that Mr. Xu would go back on his word, so they used powerful attacks to cover up the voice of the instigator.

All I can think about is exchanging money with my own head!

Contrary to what most people thought, Xiao Wanfeng didn't think that Mr. Xu really wanted to die on his own at first.

He felt that maybe this was the bad taste of a wealthy playboy. As long as he saw his embarrassed side, he might be able to show mercy and retract his previous words.

But while he was on the run, Xiao Wanfeng suddenly looked back and saw Xu Shao with his sword floating in the air, breathing and drinking tea, and watching himself jumping left and right with relish.

"You are so poisonous!" Xiao Wanfeng was really desperate.

He realized that Mr. Xu was not joking, he really wanted to kill him!

But why?

It had only been less than a day since I joined the First Floor in Heaven, and I had never poisoned my tea.

Mr. Xu, why do you treat his people like this?

He obviously...

He obviously doesn't like Brother Xiao Xin!

…

"die!"

"Great Origin Dragon Slash!"

"Small wind and drizzle, gentle and silent!"

"Golo Sin Sword!"

"The ground thorns, the ground thorns, I thorn, I thorn, I thorn..."

The frantic cries corresponded to a series of magical skills with strange names.

Since Xiao Wanfeng was born, he has never had the courage to provoke an enemy of this magnitude.

But now he swore that the group of people following him were definitely a nightmare.

How dense is this population?

——Even some melee warriors who couldn't squeeze into the first batch of pursuers began to learn to throw swords at people from a distance on the periphery!

"Crazy, crazy, crazy!"

Xiao Wanfeng clenched his teeth and wanted to spit the saucer into the faces of everyone behind him, but he didn't dare. It was Mr. Xu's thing and I heard it was expensive...

"Why am I so useless!" Xiao Wanfeng's whole heart was about to melt into bitter water.

"The ground thorns, the ground thorns, I thorn, I thorn, I thorn..."

That damn stinging fat man is at it again.

But the way forward is blocked by ice walls, storms, and thunder, making it impossible to get there.

On both sides are human walls with weapons in hand, which is even more obvious.

With sadness in his heart, Xiao Wanfeng turned around and kicked his body as if by divine help. He lay on his back and twisted out from under the crotch of the people behind him.

"This is the way to survive!" Xiao Wanfeng saw it very clearly.

But fantasy is beautiful.

In fantasy, this is the only way to escape, but reality is always changing.

Because a certain person was staggered by the crowd and bumped into another person's shoulder, that person's sword pierced the back of another person in front.

The stabbed person's footsteps stagnated, and the two guys pushing forward bumped into each other at the same time, and the sword and ax struck forward.

The burly man in front was, after all, innate, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong. A short man actually discovered that a young man had slipped under his crotch?

"Snapped!"

The man took action at the speed of light and pinched Xiao Wanfeng's foot.

The nerves at the ankle are actually not sensitive, but at this moment, the heat contained in the sweat of the opponent's hands is quickly transmitted to the brain with a very clear touch.

The smell of death... Xiao Wanfeng froze. He realized that he had miscalculated and was caught.

And at this time, with a huge bounty on his head, what does it mean to be caught? The answer is self-evident.

Close your eyes heavily.

Xiao Wanfeng wanted to pull out the wooden sword on his back with his backhand.

By coincidence, the wooden sword was pressed on the ground behind his back.

There were many hips above his head, and it was obvious that the sword could not be pulled out.

Xiao Wanfeng finally gave up the resistance.

What could he, an acquired one, resist against the innate one?

"Mr. Xu, I curse you to be in trouble..."

Whoosh!

Just as the power of the curse was about to be completed, a golden light spot fell into the crowd above the sky.

The next second.

"Boom--"

There was a loud explosion.

Xiao Wanfeng opened his eyes suddenly and saw the scene of people flying around like flowers scattered by fairies.

These guys were obviously extremely fierce just a moment ago, but now under the explosion of that golden light bead, even the protective spirit essence was blown to pieces, and blood mixed with saliva sprayed all over the sky.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu?"

Xiao Wanfeng looked up at the upside-down Mr. Xu floating in the air, and he couldn't tell the expression on his face at all, whether he was laughing or something else.

He stood up, and the upside-down scene of the world finally returned to normal.

Xiao Wanfeng, who was still frightened, finally noticed the golden light around Xu Shao and on his fingers.

Just now, he used this move to blast away the big men who wanted to stack Arhats on him?

"What is he going to do?"

At this moment, Xiao Wanfeng's mood was mixed. He had no idea what this unconventional Xu Shao was really thinking.

If he wanted to kill him, Xiao Wanfeng, why did he do it again and again?

If he wanted to save him, Xiao Wanfeng, why did he go through this big chase with a huge reward?

...

"Pah, pah, pah!"

Xu Xiaoshou, who was standing in the air, clapped his hands three times in admiration, and then turned to Xiao Wanfeng under the confused gaze of the people beside him and said, "It's amazing, you actually lasted for seventeen seconds!"

Xiao Wanfeng: ? ? ?

The veins on his forehead suddenly popped up, and there was an unknown fire in his heart, and his almond eyes became sharp in an instant.

The sword intent in his eyes seemed to be condensed into reality, and he had already cut the inexplicable person into pieces countless times in his imagination.

"Seventeen seconds!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Xiao Wanfeng with an angry face and asked curiously: "You can hold on for seventeen seconds with the talent of a mortal under the siege of dozens of innates. Don't you think this is a happy thing?"

"This is a... happy thing?"

Xiao Wanfeng's head twitched violently, and he raised his hand high to smash the tray down. The next second, he regained his senses and took the tray with his other hand.

It seemed that he asked "Is this a happy thing?" and then drew a small half oval in the air with the tray.

"Is it sad?" Xu Xiaoshou asked back with his head tilted.

Xiao Wanfeng choked.

In your eyes, things in the world are only happy and sad, right?

Can't it be a matter of wanting to cry but not having tears?

Can't it be defined as inexplicable?

Moreover, the most important thing is not whether the essence of this matter can be defined as "happy", but what exactly do you, Mr. Xu, want to do with this action? !

"Not sad, then happy."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled happily and waved his hand: "Take a break, continue later."

Dong——

Xiao Wanfeng's body shook when he heard the words, and his legs became weak again.

"Later, continue?"

He licked the corners of his dry mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while?

You are a devil!

What do you want to do!

The people beside him heard the words and subconsciously wanted to turn into a hungry wolf and pounce on the little sheep of Wanfeng again. At this time, Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and looked cold.

"A bunch of trash, you can't even take down a mortal, and you still have the nerve to be on this stage?"

He flicked his hand casually, and the golden light beads under the "explosion posture" flew out one by one, as if they had added a tracking signal, and hit every player who had just participated in the battle with incomparable accuracy.

"Boom boom boom boom-..."

The stage was suddenly shaken by the roar and golden light, and the broken limbs and flesh flew everywhere, and the figures were scattered, and dozens of people were cleared.

The scene was quiet.

No one expected that Xu Shao would limit these people to a 17-second pursuit time.

What they didn't expect was that, as innates, why some people couldn't even catch a mortal without any spiritual energy in the first time.

And someone could blow dozens of people away with just a flick of his finger!

"Is he innate?"

Finally, the contestants and the audience on the stage and off the stage asked questions at the same time.

The golden light beam was too eye-catching.

Xu Shao, who was covered with golden light spots, choked and looked more like a god of war descending to the earth. Just standing in the air, people dared not move at all.

"Is that an explosive attribute?"

"What is that golden light spot? Is it a spiritual skill that an innate player can master? Does anyone know what attribute Xu Shao has?"

"I don't know... but my father Xu is from a semi-saint family. Why can't he do what others can't do?"

"Isn't this normal? Shouldn't the heir of a semi-saint family be invincible at the same level, clearing the field in an instant with his mind?"

"It's clear, but the problem is, he can't be pretending to be so effortless, right? With so many high-intensity explosions, he, his spiritual essence must be depleted?"

"He is the heir of a semi-saint!"

"Fuck you, the innate of a semi-saint is also innate. If you play like this, how can I, a master, survive? I'm not sure I can take that explosion."

"Then you should reflect on yourself."

"Fuck, you're rebelling, come here..."

"Hit the ground?"

"I'll kill you!"

"..."

Under the ring, the audience was drowned in all kinds of surprised criticism.

Everyone finally saw Xu Shao's first real move.

But at that time, most people's attention had been drawn to Xiao Wanfeng and a group of innates by Xu Shao's drama.

So they didn't even see how Xu Shao summoned this spiritual skill.

But the result...

A light spot, a innate?

It's a blessing to be blown up, and it's normal to die?

——How can there be such an exaggerated innate!

"By the way, shouldn't you be entangled about why Xu Shao treated his own servants like that just now?"

There was a weak voice in the crowd who couldn't help asking questions out of curiosity after seeing the break in the battle, but now everyone was attracted by this "innate wonder", so who would care about these trivial things?

In the whole audience, the only one who still cared about this issue was the person involved, Xiao Wanfeng.

Xiao Wanfeng came to Xu Shao, who was very considerate and took care of him because he couldn't fly and landed, with an expressionless face. He pondered for a moment and finally chose to deal with it calmly: "What exactly does Xu Shao want to do?"

"What did you learn?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Learn?" Xiao Wanfeng was stunned.

Does Xu Shao have any other intentions?

What does he want him to learn?

"It seems that you haven't realized it yet!"

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and narrowed his eyes, flew up, and said to the people around him: "The break time is over, you guys continue to go up, kill him, and if you can't kill him, kill him to death, anyway, the reward is still valid."

Xiao Wanfeng looked up in astonishment: ???

"Ah——"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

There were clearly people in the crowd who were frightened by the explosion and thought about staying calm later.

But these people are a minority after all. After seeing that Xu Shao also took action after the incident, and even he himself abided by the rule of "Kill Xiao Wanfeng within 17 seconds, you can get 1 million spirit crystals", they realized that this matter might be true!

He had already followed the rules. It was not too much for me to exchange human heads for spirit crystals, right?

With this idea, the trapped beasts in the field, who had to swing their sickles at others, finally found a more enthusiastic and aggressive reason for themselves and rushed towards Xiao Wanfeng.

"Wow--"

Xiao Wanfeng screamed, glared at Xu Shao fiercely, turned around and ran away.

He could only glare at him, because if he stared at him with his eyes, he would definitely be hacked to death by the big men who came from behind for such a long time.

"Learn?"

"Learn what? What does Xu Shao want me to learn?"

"Fuck him, learn a piece of shit!"

Xiao Wanfeng wanted to think, but when he was surrounded, his mind was about to split, how could he continue to move in the predetermined direction.

"Haha, come on, Wu Na Yao Qian Feng..."

Xu Xiaoshou in the air hugged his chest with his hands, and under his feet was the anti-defense Zang Ku, he looked at the information board and laughed.

"Being suspected, passive value, +9999."

"Being feared, passive value, +9999."

"Being suspected, passive value, +9999."