March should be the warm season of spring.

The cold winter entrenched in the sky and refused to leave for a long time. March in "The Sky" is even more chilly in spring.

Late at night, frost hits the branches, and the crystal ice hanging from the towering pine and cypress branches in the forest shines under the snow-white moonlight, quiet and weird.

A rustling sound came from outside the woods, and the sound of the broken branches on the ground being trampled from time to time, which was particularly clear in this quiet late night.

An unusually tall figure appeared outside the forest. The man was covered with a white cloak. His face was not visible. He raised his right hand over his shoulder, and a golden ball of light was suspended on the palm of his right hand. The golden sacred light plated the white cloak with a layer of gold edge, making the man full of the body of the man with a sacred breath.

The tall figure walked leisurely in the forest, opening the private chat channel to talk to people: "I said to Uncle San, is the Dark Blood Canyon you mentioned really at this location? I have been walking for almost an hour, and I have never seen a canyon before."

A rough and high-pitched voice rang out in the private chat channel. The other end of the call was silent for a while, and an old voice sounded: "You should see it when you walk through the forest over there. I said Hua Man, Uncle San is also for your own good. If you join the Wolf Warrior, with your relationship with the world of lone in reality, it will be of great benefit to the family and your own future development."

The tall figure sneered twice and said, "Uncle San, this is also your wishful thinking. Those people in the family don't like me, a newcomer. As soon as they entered "Sky", they became the senior executives of the Wolf Warrior Rider. What do the old people in the union think, saying that we are nepotism? This is something that the second uncle repeatedly emphasized at the family meeting. He doesn't want it. Should I beg for the old guy to beg him? Besides, Uncle San insists on letting me join the Wolf Warrior Rider. Is there something wrong with the union? Xiao Si's playboy personality will sooner or later make trouble."

The old voice was silent for a while and sighed: "Yun'er is too naughty. A few days ago, in order for Ling'er to enter the First Elite Group, he stumbled and squeezed out the thief from the Elite Group. The chief wizard of the First Elite Group was furious and withdrew from the Wolf Warrior Cavalry with the thief."

"The thief of the First Elite Group? Who will never let you go? Who is the mage? Huololan?" After the tall figure received a positive answer, his rough voice roared: "Little Si, that bastard, I, CAOTA mother. Ling'er entered the First Elite Group. Is she the material? Her operating awareness is worse than that of me, a person who is just new to the game. What is the difference between Xiao Si doing such a thing and killing a chicken to get an egg?"

A series of vulgar screams filled the chat channel, completely ignoring the other end of the call, which was the elders in his family. However, the old voice was obviously used to the character of a tall man, and he ignored the words of the elders and women in his family who were greeted by the tall man.

After a long time, when the man's rough voice stopped in the channel, the old voice slowly rang out, and he advised with great sincerity: "So Hua Man! The Wolf Warrior still wants you to come to calm the scene! Don't hang out alone in the wild. If you are a tough priest, the attack is a little higher than the sacred priest. If you wanted to practice an attacking profession, it would be better to choose a Shadow Walker!"

The man laughed twice: "Shadow Walker is too dark in the priest, and it doesn't fit my sunny man's character! Only the profession of Tough Hand can barely match a sunny man like me. Well, there is no need to persuade me, I will deal with such messy things. I am used to being alone, so let me, a rookie, make a living by myself."

As the man said, he followed the winding dark red path to the entrance of the canyon filled with bloody mist. He stretched his right hand forward, and the light ball in his palm jumped in the bloody mist, as if water droplets encountered the hot sunlight, and immediately dispersed the thick fog at the entrance of the canyon.

"Well, Uncle San. Your information is wrong! What kind of patrolling monsters are there at the entrance of this canyon..." The man's voice was halfway through the channel, and suddenly interrupted...

In the mysterious and quiet dark cave canyon, a figure not far from the entrance seemed to be dancing the most casual, quiet and calm dance steps in the world. The calmness showed an extremely bleak and solemn look. Lightning flashed from time to time in the man's footsteps, and dozens of wandering resentful souls followed the not-tall man, howling, and from time to time, resentful souls turned into a white light and disappeared into the air after screams.

The azure shield bloomed with sharp edges in the night, outlining the figure shining with lightning under his feet, like a god descending on earth...

"Huaman, what's wrong?" Before Cang Lao's voice could be finished, he found that the other end of the call had automatically turned off his voice.

In the Dark Blood Canyon, Zuo Yu has been leveling here for an hour. His mood can only be described as excited.

The rare only task rewarded the "Shield Repulse", and the accompanying skill of the Azure Thorn Shield - Thorn Shield, a bold and crazy leveling concept circled in Zuo Yu's mind, and then learned a new skill - Thunder strike from the novice skill trainer, and this leveling concept basically matured.

Thunder strike: consumes 10 points of rage. Instantly, hit the ground and deals 10 points of damage to 4 targets around them and slows their attack speed by 10%, slows down their movement speed by 30%, lasts for 15 seconds, and causes a small amount of threat value.

So, while the night was night, Zuo Yu drilled into the Dark Blood Canyon and pulled a few wandering resentful souls to test. The effect was self-evident. The 6-7-level wandering resentful souls had only about 400 blood in the demons.

Zuo Yu pulled together and used a thunder strike to slow down the monster. Calculate the time of the monster's attack. A "shield recoil" plus the triggering effect of the blue thorn shield, the blood volume of the wandering resentful soul immediately decreased by one quarter.

Zuo Yu had a shield blocking rate of up to 15% at this moment. During the monster pulling, there were several passive blockings from Feng SAO. The trigger of the thorn shield on the shield cleared out a wave of wandering resentful souls in less than 1 minute.

In one hour, Zuo Yu rose from level 4 40% to level 5. If this method of killing monsters and the growth rate of experience are spread, it will immediately cause an uproar.

"If this continues, you can reach level 6 in two hours." Zuo Yu pulled the monster, calculating his experience happily in his heart.

7 to 8 wandering resentful souls howled in front of Zuo Yu, dragging their slow steps towards him. Looking at the less than one-quarter of the blood of these monsters, Zuo Yu sneered a trace of sneering, his shield was raised lightly, and the invisible waves of air on the shield surface were churning.

It is now, "Shield Repulse"! When these monsters' resentful palms were about to be grabbed, Zuo Yu launched a "Shield Repulse". Suddenly, a golden light shield enveloped Zuo Yu at the moment when Zuo Yu and the wandering resentful souls met.

"Dingdong..., you are protected by the 'Holy Shield'."

"Dingdong..., the wandering resentment soul dies, the player resolutely gains experience +15,; the wandering resentment soul dies, the player resolutely gains experience +16..."

Damn it! Zuo Yu looked at the sudden halved experience, with a black line on his face. Who is this? I didn’t see that I still have 80% of my health. I gave me the “Holy Shield Technique”. The experience is too useless.

Zuo Yu's eyes fell on the entrance of the Dark Blood Canyon, and a tall figure suppressed his anger and said, "Uncle, you won't just play games. Your experience in this way is a bit too boring."

The uncle fell into the ears of the tall man, as if he was greatly stimulated. The man jumped up and lifted the white cloak. A bright bald head appeared in Zuo Yu's vision in the golden light of the lighting technique.

The angular and firm face with blue veins exposed and flushed, and shouted at Zuo Yu: "You look like an uncle, do those middle-aged and old men have such masculine faces?"

Zuo Yu looked at the man's name - Hua Manlou, and suddenly fell into shock and dullness...
Chapter completed!