Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 98 Backlash?

The Nightmare God held the magic sword, and the crack-like lines on the hilt of Chaotic Star seemed to come alive, climbing up along its misty hands. From its expression at the moment, it is not difficult to see that it is in pain.

Han Hao didn't hold the hilt of the sword, he just touched the blade lightly with his hand, the methods are different, but the result of both is the same.

He felt the rudiments of chaotic stars reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Who knows what the sea of ​​consciousness is?

In layman's terms, there are more swords in the equipment column.

Backlash?

He really didn't feel the backlash, it just lost some blood.

"Teacher, your body seems to be quite suitable for this chaotic star. I have never seen a human being who signed a contract with the magic sword so smoothly." Shu Qin dragged his chin and said.

He doesn't know if it fits or not.

Han Hao only knows that he can kill ghosts now.

He said goodbye to Master briefly.

The ghost of resentment was having fun with Li Zicheng below.

The Nightmare God has been in a state of possession after being approved by the magic sword. This kind of possession is different from ordinary weapon attachment.

Darkley seems to be directly attached to Han Hao, not to the magic sword.

He didn't bring any new skills to Han Hao, but made his attributes skyrocket.

The ghost of resentment has only the last half tube of blood left.

Han Hao jumped down from the Heavenly Palace.

As if he was afraid that a sword would not do enough damage, Han Hao took out another Cloud and Mist Heaven Sword from the weapon rack.

open game.

Of course it can be dual wielded.

Li Zicheng seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

The silvery white sword light came first, followed by the dark magic sword.

The first move is Nianjian, and the second move is Luan Xing.

The location of Han Hao's whereabouts is extremely delicate, and the two swords are just inserted into the sky cover of the ghost of resentment.

The ghost of resentment with only half blood left let out a heart-piercing wail.

Hearing him screaming so loudly...

It should have been unplugged.

Han Hao turned his wrist, and the two swords stirred in his mind, and the ghost of resentment, whose blood was so red, died completely.

His body turned into a pile of fly ash, just like when Han Hao first stabbed him to death.

The fly ash slowly condensed in mid-air, forming the appearance of the ghost of resentment.

Just when the figure of the ghost of resentment became more and more solid, a strange black pattern suddenly lit up on the hilt of Luanxing's sword in Han Hao's left hand.

Han Hao only felt a pain like an electric shock from his left hand, and the magic sword dropped directly.

Luan Xing seemed to have self-awareness, and the black lines seemed to come alive suddenly, piercing into the body of the ghost of resentment from different angles.

The faint blue flame exploded in an instant, and the black lines seemed to be a deadly poison to it.

Han Hao watched the ghost of resentment gradually being eroded by the magic sword, but he couldn't even scream.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The battlefield returned to calm, Li Zicheng put away his sword, glanced at Han Hao, nodded slightly, then turned and flew to the city wall.

Han Hao looked at his soaring level and a lot of props whose names he couldn't fully recognize in his backpack.

"Feng Mumao, what should we do? Continue playing or quit?"

Feng Mumao glanced at Han Hao jealously.

"Are you in such a hurry? The Ghost of Resentment exploded a lot of good things, right? You don't want to go out again? Anyway, the time in these two worlds is not in the same ratio. In reality, it's only been about an hour now, right?"

Han Hao said: "You can play, but it's not necessary. Anyway, we passed the exam, so let's go out first."

Before Feng Mumao could answer, he directly cut out the character panel and clicked the logout button next to it.

To be honest, Han Hao was a little nervous when he pressed it, for fear that his hands would shake and he would not be able to log out.

Looking at his gradually blurred body, he gradually felt at ease.

"Pokekigu, Nightmare God, see you next time."

After two breaths.

Han Hao's eyes darkened, and a slight discomfort came from his neck.

He fumbled on his head for a while, and took off the helmet that Reiko had sneaked into.

Soraya, who was sleeping on Han Hao's stomach, immediately stood up and gave him a few kisses on his cheeks.

Han Hao smiled and rubbed Soraya's soft fur, took out his phone and glanced at the time.

Sure enough, only an hour passed.

He walked out of the simulation cabin with Sorolla in his arms, and many people gathered in front of the screen in the central hall.

There is no such thing as grading in this exam, and the results can be seen directly.

Han Hao looked directly at the top of the screen. He was the last three people to log out, and he was the third one without accident.

When his eyes wandered to the upper end, he was stunned.

When people look at the rankings, the first thing they always look at is the first, instead of looking for themselves.

The number one name was so familiar to him.

Ran Bing.

A name that he deliberately distanced himself from, deliberately avoided.

Feng Mumao was quite righteous, he logged out of the game almost at the same time as Han Hao, but Han Hao was quicker, and Feng Mumao came in second.

Guo Feiyu was ranked around [-]. When the ghost of resentment broke out, he and the group of players who robbed monsters were killed at the same time. The order of ranking has something to do with the delay of the system.

There is also a comprehensive ranking next to the death time ranking, which is determined by the number of enemies killed, the level, the number of tasks completed and the level of the candidates.

Guo Feiyu and Han Hao together killed nearly 3000 players. Guo Feiyu may have more players if he simply counted the number of enemies killed, but Han Hao finally completed the large-scale team mission of the Ghost of Grudge, and the entire mission was evenly divided. He and Feng Mumao ate together, and Lao Guo, who died prematurely, didn't even get the main attack.

In the comprehensive ranking, Han Hao ranked first, Guo Feiyu was second, and the third was not Feng Mumao, but Ran Bing.

This is a bit unexpected, Feng Mumao may kill fewer hostile players, but no matter what, he also shared a large-scale world quest with Han Hao, and the equal share should not be low.

He became more and more curious about that woman.

Originally, Han Hao thought that the third player besides him was always running the map, but now it seems that Ran Binggan's matter may not be simple.

"Hello, Old Han."

There was a cool touch on the shoulder.

There are only two people who can call themselves that.

Guo Feiyu and Ran Bing.

It is naturally impossible for Lao Guo to call him so feebly.

Then there is only one answer left.

Han Hao turned around with a guilty conscience.

"I've been looking for you for a long time."

"Find me?"

"Yeah, I'm looking for you. I haven't seen you for half a month. Don't you miss me?"

"Think about it, then you have to think about it...Compared to this, I didn't see that the girl who couldn't even get the bronze in the alliance had a talent for sneaking into spirits."

Ran Bing put his hands behind his back and took a slight step forward. Unexpectedly, Han Hao didn't back down this time.

"You may not believe it, this time I was completely lucky. There was no player around when I was born."

Han Hao's eyes lit up: "Coincidentally, there were no players around when I was born."

"Where were you born?" The two asked at the same time.

"Desolate Cloud Heavenly Palace!"

"Northern Border Wasteland!"

"???????"

I'm too tired today, I must vote after reading it!

Brothers, I'm sorry, there was a Ran Bing who was called Xia Yihan at the beginning, but now he has changed.

(End of this chapter)