I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Among the water polo.

The sloppy uncle leaning on the big sack stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

——A golden deep-sea dragon with more than a hundred feet is rushing towards him, and the speed is as fast as thunder.

However, the words "help me, save me" popped out of the mouth of such a frightening dragon...

The uncle was lost in thought.

"Is there a dragon in the trial officer's team? A dragon in the realm of Taixu?

"What's wrong, if my information is correct, there should be no dragons?

"It is being hunted down? The water ghost of the King of Hades, what do you mean?

"Water ghost...

"Why does it sound familiar?"

After falling into the water, the uncle did not break out of the water polo in line with the mentality of remaining unchanged.

Instead, he just quietly waited.

But right now, it seems that there is no time for him to wait, because if the dragon is not stopped, even he will not be able to withstand the force of the collision.

"Stop!"

The uncle stood up in the water polo, put the sack on his shoulders, and asked Tian Ran, "Are you He Long?"

The eyes of Tunjinlong, who transformed into Xiaoren, exploded with joy, and he didn't answer, and immediately turned his head and shouted: "He responded to me, he responded to me, you have to give me another ten breaths of time!"

Uncle:? ? ?

what's the situation?

Following Tun Jinlong's line of sight, one can vaguely see a figure hanging from the very rear.

But after all, he was under the deep sea, and his spiritual sense had no effect, so the uncle couldn't see the figure clearly.

But that didn't stop him from being sullen.

How many years?

Which strong man on the road would ignore the face he was wearing?

this,

It's disrespectful!

"Stop." The uncle said again involuntarily.

Where would Xiaoren stop, where would he dare to stop?

He managed to wait for a response from a water polo, but this could only add ten breaths of time to his last breath.

If you really want to stop and have sex with that water polo, isn't that the same as suicidal?

Ever since, Tun Jinlong looked back without hesitation, and was about to gallop away in the other direction.

"ignore me?"

The uncle narrowed his eyes.

In the next second, his body swayed, turned into nothingness and transparency, and walked out of the water polo in a grand manner!

Standing in the deep sea, the water pressure that twisted the body of the swallowing dragon has no effect on him at all!

"I said... stop!" the uncle said coldly.

In the cold current of the deep water, the terrifying murderous aura that seems to be able to freeze the soul of a person is raging in an instant.

Xiao Ninja was startled, and realized the figure that responded to him that he couldn't see clearly because of the invalidation of his spirit just now...

It seems, is also a tyrannical master?

The Yama water ghost in the distance stopped early, it seems that it stopped because of that person's words? This guy was so shocked that he even forgot to count.

The little ninja dragon body trembled slightly.

"Why am I so unlucky!" With his thoughts so far, he had to waste some time, turned the dragon's head, and looked at the person behind him.

This look doesn't matter, Xiao Ren saw that the guy carrying the sack had already stepped out of the water polo!

Him, out of the water polo? ? ?

"How can it be!

"Isn't it true that only Hades' water ghosts can ignore water pressure?

Xiao Ren stared at Longyan, and even had an absurd idea in his heart: "Is he also the master of the water element mystery?"

The uncle is naturally not the master of the water system mystery.

Ignoring water pressure is nothing more than the basic use of non-sword skills.

There are too many things in the world of refining spirits, and the method of cracking can be found in the way of ancient sword cultivation, because one way of ancient sword cultivation can cover thousands of roads.

It's just too difficult to master.

"Closer."

The underwater vision is too blurred, the uncle has never seen a dragon in his life, he waved and said.

I don't have time to talk nonsense with you...Xiao Ren is scolding his mother in his heart, but that guy can walk out of the water polo, which means that his strength is probably higher than his own.

Xiaoren couldn't resist, so he could only drive the dragon body to approach quickly, not daring to delay for a moment.

As it got closer, Shinobu finally noticed all the small details that he had ignored because of rush and panic.

The man in front of him has sacks on his shoulders, an unshaven beard, bare hands, and a sword scar on his neck...

All kinds of signs are not difficult to make people imagine.

"The Eighth Sword Immortal?" Xiao Ren exclaimed, unable to believe what he saw.

Why did this person fall into the water?

Oh yes, he was also on Lonely Cliff before...

But no! How could the water ghost of Hades be stronger than the Eighth Sword Immortal and pull him into the deep sea?

Xiao Ren had various contradictory speculations in her mind.

The uncle quietly looked at the dragon in front of him.

To be honest, his impression of dragons still stays in the phantom of the black dragon of the devil emperor entrenched on the 108 realms of the Eastern Region in the Yunlun Mountains.

In addition, for the concept of "dragon", the uncle only knows that it exists in the "Dragon Cave", one of the Seven Bans, and he doesn't know anything else.

"Are you He Long? Where did you come from? Why did you come here? Who is the one chasing you behind?" The uncle asked all the questions in his heart in one breath.

What a crime I have done! It's okay to meet the water ghost of the king of hell, but he also ran into the head of the holy slave directly... Xiao Ren closed his eyes heavily after listening to this series of questions.

But no matter how scarce time is, the water ghosts of Hades and the first eight gods of the holy slaves are familiar with each other, and Xiao Ren still has a little doubt in his heart.

"My name is Xiaoren. This is my dragon body 'Golden Swallowing Dragon'. I came here for the secret treasure of the Yunlun Mountains and the Daoji. The people who chased me after me are the Hades organization. member, code-named water ghost." Xiaoren said "everything" with both truth and falsehood.

Of course he couldn't say that he came because of Xu Xiaoshou's head.

In today's five regions of the mainland, who doesn't know that there is a genius boy named Xu Xiaoshou in the holy slave?

Saying in front of the head of the holy slaves that he wants to kill the most outstanding young generation of the holy slaves, isn't this the same as seeking his own death?

"Xiao Ren..." the uncle murmured.

At this moment, a voice came from far away:

"Xiao Ren, the killer of Sanzhuxiang, didn't you just tell me that you came here for the head of the holy slave Xu Xiaoshou?

"Why, talk about people when you meet people, and talk about ghosts when you meet ghosts?"

Xiao Ren heard that a dragon face was obviously frozen in the deep sea.

The uncle glanced at it from the blur in the distance, but couldn't see the result, so he could only retract it, and his expression was also depressed.

"Xu Xiaoshou?

"Are you here for Xu Xiaoshou?"

This obviously murderous question really frightened Xiao Ren so much that his legs went weak.

"Senior, I didn't come here for Xu Xiaoshou, it was the guy from the Hades organization who wanted to kill me, and he was framing me!" Xiao Ren suddenly felt that framing the water ghost would bring his death closer, but other than that, he Nonsense, there is no other way.

"You said, who is setting the blame?" Sure enough, the faint voice of the water ghost came.

His figure was like a ghost, and he suddenly appeared on the head of the little ninja dragon, and directly grabbed one of his dragon horns.

Shinobu: "#￥%@..."

The uncle finally raised his eyes and saw the figure above the dragon's head.

"It's you……"

The man who rode the waves and held the halberd in the Yunlun Mountains pulled himself to the culprit in the deep sea, how could the uncle not know?

"Yan Wang, water ghost?" the uncle raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the familiar figure in front of the dragon with his eyes hidden under the golden mask, feeling amused.

This person, he is too familiar!

However, Xu Xiaoshou really didn't expect that Xiao Ren's luck was so "good".

I originally wanted to use him to spread the notoriety of Yama's water ghost. While the water ghost was disgusting, he also poured dirty water on Hades.

I never thought that Xiao Ren's first search would directly find a big help for himself.

"Are you the Eight Masters?" Xu Xiaoshou asked jokingly, without answering the question.

The uncle narrowed his eyes slightly, saying that in normal times, he would not tolerate someone not answering him, but questioning himself, but this time he is in the deep sea, this person's home field, and he is willing to give some face.

"nature."

Xu Xiaoshou's self-introduction immediately flashed in the mind of Zhen Shuigui, and he couldn't suppress the smile on his mouth even more, and asked, "If you are familiar with the eight gods, why don't you know me?"

"Should I know you?" The uncle was startled, his brows were frowned, and he suddenly felt that the code name "Water Ghost" was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed out loud on the spot.

He was intercepted and killed by a red dog in Tiansang City, and when his uncle rescued him, he firmly believed that this was the Eighth Sword Immortal.

Later, when the true eight masters appeared on the stage, and his real image, behavior, and purpose of action did not match the uncle at all, he suspected that the uncle was just a fanatical imitator of the eight masters, not himself.

However, he has never known the true identity of this uncle sack.

Now, it seems that as a water ghost, I can ask a good question?

"If I remember correctly, the name of the eight masters is rarely repeated. You are the first saint slave, the eighth sword fairy, the master of the black and white double veins, the eight masters?" Xu Xiaoshou smiled. confirmed it.

Xiao Ren didn't even dare to move at this time.

He faintly felt that there seemed to be some wonderful reaction between the two in front of him, but he couldn't predict the future at all.

The uncle frowned even tighter, but nodded and said, "That's right, I'm Bazun Fan! Are you a man of the King of Hades? If I remember correctly, the King of Hades only seems to be looking for Lei's pupils, and he never had troublemakers like you? "

What he meant was naturally referring to the water ghost's act of blatantly provoking the Temple of the Holy Spirit on the Yunlun Mountains.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed even louder.

He still didn't answer, he shook his head and said, "Bazunfu, Bazunfu, if you are really Bazunfu, how can you not know me? You are so 'smart', even your own people can Forget, are you suffering from amnesia?"

Amnesia or something, the uncle doesn't know at all.

But……

My own?

The uncle was obviously stunned when he heard this.

Tunjinlong Xiaoren, who was at Xu Xiaoshou's feet, felt his heart skip a beat, realizing that things were going in a weird and bad direction.

Xu Xiaoshou finally stopped smiling, and said with a serious face: "Hello, the first eight holy slaves, let me introduce myself. My real identity is the fifth holy slave, code-named 'Water Ghost'."

As soon as the voice fell, the deep sea fell into dead silence.

As if the deep sea was too cold, so cold that people would freeze, two ice sculptures were formed, one in the shape of a human and one in the shape of a dragon.

"The fifth seat of the Holy Slave, the water ghost?"

A question mark clearly appeared on the uncle's face.

At this time, if it wasn't for being in the deep sea, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to see the fine sweat protruding from his forehead.

After Xiaoren reacted, the dragon body trembled violently, and even screamed out: "Impossible, didn't you say that you are the water ghost of the King of Hades, how could you become the water ghost of the holy slave?"

"Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps?" Xu Xiaoshou smiled and looked down, "Have you been asked to speak?"

He spun the Sea God Halberd in his hand, and the power of the water system was invoked by the imitator.

Xiao Ren swallowed the body of the golden dragon, and suddenly felt a more terrifying water pressure all over his body, which made his bones crack and the dragon scales began to crack.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"Being resented, passive value, +1."

The holy slave water ghost... the uncle froze for a long time before his eyes recovered.

Yes!

Holy slave, there is indeed a water ghost!

There was such a code name on the list he gave, but this person was too mysterious.

The rest of the Saint Slaves Nine Seats have their own actions in the five regions of the mainland. However, for decades, the water ghosts have only taken action this time in the Yunlun Mountains!

The uncle finally remembered something.

Because the water ghost was too mysterious, and because Xiao Ren had prefixed the water ghost with "Yan Wang" as soon as he came, he couldn't recall these things just now.

But when the other person revealed his identity, everything made sense.

Only the water ghosts of the holy slaves would unscrupulously attack the Holy God Hall in the Yunlun Mountains.

Only water ghosts can be given such an important task, in the deep sea, chasing and killing the gold-swallowing dragon Xiaoren who wants to kill Xu Xiaoshou, right?

"I……"

The uncle was speechless for a while.

He can confirm at once that the identity of the other party is beyond doubt.

But this is the most embarrassing thing...

My own holy slave, the first eight masters, can't recognize my own holy slave, the water ghost. Isn't this behavior in the eyes of the other party already very abnormal?

"Heh, cough cough... so it's you... I haven't seen you for a long time, it's a little strange..." The uncle's eyes wandered, and he glanced away, "How is it, how is it?"

puff!

Xu Xiaoshou laughed heartily.

Pack!

You still pretend!

With your reaction, if you really met a real water ghost, I'm afraid the fight would have started by now!

But on the opposite side is the fake eight masters. How was Xu Xiaoshou the original real water ghost?

The corners of his lips twitched, he tried his best to cover up his smile, and said with a bit of lip, "Long time no see? Didn't we just meet seven days ago? You asked me to do the trick of flooding Yunlun!"

"Well……"

The uncle choked.

What can I do? I don't know you, why have I ever offered you a plan?

His eyes were even more evasive. He didn't expect that if the opponent was a real water ghost, he shouldn't have such a teasing reaction at the moment, so he could only echo:

"Indeed, indeed...

"If you don't see each other for one day, it's like three autumns. If you don't see each other for seven days, it's like twenty years. Brother Shuigui...he's in a good state lately..."

Brother Shuigui?

One day and three autumns, more than twenty years in a blink of an eye?

Xu Xiaoshou was almost laughed to death by this uncle, he never expected that when his identity was broken by his own people, the uncle would react like this.

This is too much toe digging!

No more teasing, Xu Xiaoshou's expression changed, and he sneered and said, "Come on, I've already seen that you are not a holy slave. Since you still have a little respect for the first seat, report your name... ...If you don't follow, the deep sea here will be your burial place!"

Uncle's subconscious reaction is that it is not certain who will be buried.

But after thinking about it, this is his friend...

Damn, how did this happen? Washing the Dragon King Temple with floods is not enough to describe it!

If we really want to fight, it won't work if either of the two sides is injured!

The corner of the uncle's lips twitched, he hesitated to speak, and glanced at Tun Jinlong.

I beg you, don't say any more... Xiaoren has been trembling in the deep sea since the beginning, and now he even wishes he was deaf.

However, after hearing so many secrets, do I still have a chance to go out to sea and fly into the sky alive?

At this moment, he saw the man with the sack who was familiar with the fake eight gods but his real cultivation was still terrifying, and his eyes suddenly became indifferent when he looked at him, as if he was looking at a dead dragon.

Then, he removed his disguise and turned into a handsome and gentle man, bowing his head slightly to the top of his dragon head in respect.

"Junior Xiao Kongtong, the tenth seat hidden by the holy slave, I have seen Senior Water Ghost!"

Le Wen

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