Turning danger into fortune: My adventures are a little bit weird

Xu Qingshui looked at the Venerable standing not far away, frowning.

Feeling the curse eroding his life crazily, Xu Qingshui took a deep breath.

He didn't know how long the Venerable could hold on, but he himself couldn't bear such a powerful curse for a long time.

His vitality was fading, and his body was becoming more and more unstable.

It was extremely difficult to walk.

If he continued to stalemate like this, only death would be waiting for him.

Is it time to make a break?

Xu Qingshui's eyes flickered.

Feeling the last faint strange breath in his body.

Touching his pocket, he was hesitating about where to use the last remaining strange breath in his body.

He had the compass of fate and the mirror that could summon the ghost in the mirror.

[Triggering adventure: You feel that you can't wait like this, and you think of the fate compass and the mirror]

[Adventure A: You use the fate compass to end the opponent, and you have to take a gamble. You use up the last bit of strange breath in your body and put your life and death on the fate compass. The fate compass lives up to expectations and extracts powerful self-destruct energy. You and the Venerable die together]

[Adventure B: You think of your ghost in the mirror. You inject all the strange breath into the mirror and summon the ghost in the mirror. The moment the ghost in the mirror appears, it is attacked by the curse, and its body collapses instantly, turning into fragments on the ground]

Xu Qingshui was stunned.

The ghost in the mirror is not very good, and it can't withstand such a curse?

As for the fate compass, Xu Qingshui gritted his teeth.

Holding the fate compass in his hand, he fell into entanglement.

If it doesn't work, will there really be only the end of death together?

In the face of such a powerful curse, there is little strange breath left, and he can't even summon a cruise ship.

Similarly, the Venerable was no better than himself.

Now Xu Qingshui felt that even ordinary people's weapons could kill the two.

If he had a gun, he could just shoot at the other party.

A knife would be fine, at least he could get a few hits.

Xu Qingshui couldn't help sighing in his heart, it seemed that he was not fully prepared.

The Venerable had the same mentality.

He stared at Xu Qingshui, struggling in his heart.

"Warrior! We won't lose!"

"He is the devil! He is despicable! He actually used a curse like this!"

"Let's fight side by side again! He will definitely die!"

The elves were on the side, each of them looked extremely angry, cheering for the Venerable.

"Okay! With you here, we won't lose!"

The Venerable responded, and he had quickly figured out the situation after having experienced many battles.

The curse not only affects himself, but also Xu Qingshui.

Under the influence of such a curse, the two of them are now just ordinary people who are slightly stronger than ordinary people.

Even the curse continued to corrode the body. As time passed, they would become worse than ordinary people.

He was experienced and soon had a countermeasure.

There was only a little strange breath left in his body.

In this state, it was impossible to directly use the strange breath to kill Xu Qingshui.

He could only hope to make the opponent reveal a flaw.

Feeling the weakness of his body, the eyes of the Venerable condensed.

He must find a way to make Xu Qingshui take the initiative to attack.

As long as the opponent approaches him, he has the confidence to give the opponent a fatal blow.

He has a hidden dagger on his waist.

This is his habit for many years. This dagger is a powerful forbidden item, but it requires a huge amount of strange breath to activate it. He obviously does not have the ability to use it now.

But at the same time, this dagger itself is also extremely sharp.

He has to lure the opponent over!

Once the opponent approaches, he can use this dagger, charge a blow, pierce the opponent's heart, and take Xu Qingshui's life.

Thinking of this, he reached into his pocket without hiding his movements and took out a palm-sized mirror.

So that Xu Qingshui can see clearly.

This is a competition of endurance and state of mind.

When Xu Qingshui saw this scene, his pupils shrank and his eyes became a little weird.

Do you, the group of dark walkers, like to go out with mirrors?

Xu Qingshui knows the world in the mirror.

There are ghosts in it.

It was mentioned in the previous adventure that the ghost in his mirror could not withstand such a curse.

But can the ghost released by the other party?

If it can withstand it, then in his current state, wouldn’t he be dead?

Xu Qingshui was unsure for a while, and didn’t know whether he should take the initiative to attack and stop the Venerable.

[Triggering adventure: The Venerable took out a mirror]

[Adventure A: You noticed the other party's intention and felt that the other party wanted to summon the ghost in the mirror. You knew that you couldn't just sit there and wait for death. You dragged your heavy body and rushed to the Venerable with all your strength, but the Venerable, who had been planning for a long time, instantly took out a sharp dagger and hit your heart directly. You fell in a pool of blood and struggled. You died]

[Adventure B: The Venerable's actions made you smell the smell of conspiracy. You felt that this was intentional by the other party. Sometimes doing nothing is the most correct choice. You choose to wait and see.]

The reminder of the adventure made Xu Qingshui's originally tangled heart calm down instantly.

Instead, he looked at the Venerable with a calm face.

Good guy, it feels like an old bitch.

Are you fishing here?

Waiting for yourself to take the bait?

The Venerable frowned when he saw Xu Qingshui didn't move.

What happened?

Why didn't Xu Qingshui react?

Did he not notice his actions?

Thinking about it, the Venerable deliberately slowed down his movements, and even held the mirror in front of him and looked at it.

Xu Qingshui watched the Venerable's performance quietly.

Like a spectator.

The Venerable was stunned.

Xu Qingshui didn't seem to be planning to make any moves? !

The opponent didn't get hit!

Did he know that he was in this state and didn't dare to use the mirror?

His face looked a little ugly.

He knew that he couldn't drag it out, but he also knew that he couldn't be impulsive and act rashly.

If he summoned the ghost in the mirror, could he really kill Xu Qingshui?

This thought arose in his mind.

A voice told him that even if the ghost in the mirror appeared, it would be impossible to bear such a curse.

And another voice told him that if he could try it, if he could kill Xu Qingshui, all the troubles would be solved.

"Three seconds! It doesn't even take three seconds!"

The Venerable gritted his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind.

In this state, even a weak practitioner can be killed at will.

And the ghost in the mirror can be summoned, as long as it can resist the curse for a few seconds, this time is enough to kill Xu Qingshui.

The curse around is no longer as strong as it was at the beginning, maybe it can really work.

At the same time, a sense of desolation rose in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qingshui actually forced himself to this point, leaving him with only a fluke.

"Warrior! We will win!"

"Don't be afraid! Your decision will not be wrong!"

"Xu Qingshui is even more evil than the devil! Justice is on our side! Justice will win!"

The elf on the side was crazy about chicken blood for the Venerable.

This made the Venerable firm in his heart and believed in his choice.

He held the mirror tightly in his hand, as if holding a holy object to judge Xu Qingshui.

The remaining strange breath in his body began to flow.

Inject the only strange breath into the mirror.