I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou was paralyzed by the spirit energy that the old man poured out subconsciously, and he looked depressed.

Shouldn't he be the victim? Why is the old man still sarcastic after bumping into someone?

Just as he was about to retort, several thrones flew towards the old man, standing out of thin air one by one, with an imposing manner.

However, the mottled bloodstains on his body, as well as the major cut marks are really shocking.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyelids twitched wildly.

"This……"

Looking at the bloody ax in Cenchov's hand again, the answer seems self-evident?

He was always thankful that he didn't say his nonsense, how could this old man be a "holy slave"?

Or is it the kind of existence that can knock down the entire audience by one person?

Xu Xiaoshou's face turned pale, and his aura suddenly fell into the soil, so he nodded with difficulty.

"Yes, I'm a hedgehog."

Tzenchov: "..."

These words from the heart made the old man not know what to say.

But after all, he was just an ant in the early stage of the Yuanting Realm, and his focus was obviously no longer here, and he turned his head to look at the two righteous masters of the war.

Sang Lao stared at the masked man in the distance, and what he held in his hand was the terrifying sword energy that terrified everyone.

"Plop!"

After a faint sound, the sword energy tearing open the night was burnt to ashes, not even the fog remained in this world.

The embers shine on the sky, and everything burns!

Seeing this scene of burning the sword with his bare hands, Cenchov's old face was startled.

"who are you?"

This person is obviously not at the same level as the other boys.

He faintly felt that this method seemed familiar, but he couldn't verify it.

Alas, after all, he is still too young, and he is not of the same age as himself, Tzenchov thought to himself.

"Tzenchov?"

The old man didn't know Sang Lao, but Sang Lao looked at him, his face changed rapidly.

"Why are you here?"

Cenchov was startled when he heard this, his tone was obviously that of someone who knows him very well.

It turns out that in this era, there are still so many younger generations who remember me?

His hunched back seemed to be a little straighter, and an unconscious arrogance appeared on his face, "You know me?"

Elder Sang didn't say much, turned his head to look at the masked man, and gently pressed down the straw hat, and the darkness covered his face.

"The old man advised you not to come to the Spirit Palace again."

The masked man's expression changed immediately when he heard the words, and he shouted: "The woodcutter!"

Tzenchov turned his head, not knowing why.

Hearing what he said, that person wearing the straw hat is planning to take action to keep him?

"Hehe, the younger generation is rampant!"

Flutter!

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the air was heating up instantly, the earth was dry, and the void was shaking and trembling, as if it was being scorched by the scorching sun.

chi chi——

A circle of white flame patterns rose from the ground, made a huge circle, and then enveloped the three of them.

In the next second, with a bang, a white flame world hundreds of feet in size instantly enveloped the three of them.

The terrifying temperature was burning, the void was blurred, and there seemed to be crystal droplets dripping down.

"Dragon fusion world?"

The masked man was startled and shouted, "Are you crazy?"

Everyone in the outfield also turned pale. They discovered that this piece of white flame world could burn out even spiritual thoughts directly, and they couldn't peep into the contents at all.

Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" passed through it directly, but he felt his soul was burning hot, as if his whole body was about to catch fire.

"Being attacked, passive value, +1."

"Being attacked, passive value, +1."

"..."

The information bar swiped the screen for a while, and Xu Xiaoshou was a little speechless.

He wants to block "perception", but currently the passive skill does not seem to have this function.

"Is this damn old man so strong?"

Xu Xiaoshou realized that he didn't seem to have really seen Sang Lao make a move. Even the last time the masked man attacked E Lake at night, the dead old man took a quick look and dismissed it hastily.

It's the first time I've seen you doing so much effort today!

With a whoosh, the housewarming landed beside him.

"Xiao Shou? Why are you here?"

After Ye Xiaotian flew down, he was also surprised, this kid...

Why is there him everywhere?

Could it be that after making great achievements in the battle with the tears before, he drifted away, and planned to come here to teach that masked man a lesson?

Mere congenital, very courageous...

"Didn't I tell you to hide?" Ye Xiaotian said displeased.

"Yes, hide!" Xu Xiaoshou nodded as a matter of course.

"Then what are you doing here, asking for trouble?"

Ye Xiaotian looked up and down at Xu Xiaoshou, trying to find out some damage, but found that the kid was not injured at all except for some messy clothes.

"Isn't hiding just going home? My spiritual site is here, where can I go?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

Ye Xiaotian: "..."

He chose to remain silent.

At this time, Xiao Qixiu also recovered from Sang Lao's elixir, finally stabilized the defeat of Dao, and flew towards Xu Xiaoshou's direction.

"Thanks a lot."

Ye Xiaotian patted Xiao Qixiu on the shoulder. In his opinion, Xiao Qixiu must be responsible for Xu Xiaoshou's survival.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man shook his head, glanced at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression, and then sighed.

"It's really not my credit this time. If it weren't for this kid, I'm afraid I'm gone now."

Several people were stunned, even Jiang Bianyan, who came late, was stunned.

What role can a mere innate talent play in this war?

Xu Xiaoshou was a little embarrassed, but seeing the unbelieving eyes of everyone, he could only smile modestly and pointed at the white flame world in front of him.

"See, the sword wound on the masked man was caused by me."

The air seemed to freeze for a second.

Xu Xiaoshou was slapped on the head with one of the moves. If it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion to laugh, he might really laugh out loud.

"Brat, talk big again!"

"Suspected, passive value, +3."

With a bang, the palm of Xu Xiaoshou's head was shaken up, and Qiao Qianzhi looked at his palm in surprise.

He glanced at Xu Xiaoshou who was smiling again, and vaguely felt that this kid seemed a little different from before.

Xiao Qixiu took a deep breath and said, "It was really him who stabbed it!"

"Suspected, passive value, +3."

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head while looking at the message board.

Sure enough, people in the world are like this, sometimes even if the truth is in front of them, they still don't want to believe it.

Seeing everyone's expression changed from doubt to surprise, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help muttering: "Isn't it just a sword, what a fuss..."

"..."

Xiao Qixiu gave him a hard look.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"Are you going to fight?"

Ignoring the several thrones, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly looked at the world of white flames and made a sound, and everyone couldn't help but follow the trend.

The bright flames pierced people's eyes. Jinzhaotian flames are invisible and colorless. This is the second time Xu Xiaoshou has seen such a white flame.

Well, the first time, it was when I first practiced "Jin Zhaotian Burning"...

"Back to basics?"

While thinking in his heart, Qiao Qianzhi slapped his head again.

Xu Xiaoshou:? ? ?

It hurts, but it doesn't hurt, but this sudden shock, is it to scare people to death?

"What are you doing?"

Qiao Qianzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, grinned his teeth and said, "You brat, you're talking big again! I can't even see it very clearly, so it's as if you can see through it."