Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1204: Not Afraid

It is not a problem for Yang Yiyi to fight against second-rate players now, but it is not so easy to fight against first-rate masters.

And it just so happens that the Four Heavenly Kings of the Sirius Cult are all first-rate masters, even the most incompetent of the Four, the Corpse Ghost King.

Not to mention others, Yang Yiyi once saw with her own eyes that King Flying Tiger was besieged by Master Xuanci of Jingci Temple, Zhou Wenyi of Qi Jue Sect, and Taoist Master Qingjingzi of Lingyun Temple, and he escaped easily without any harm.

Even if the Poison Dragon King is weaker than the Flying Tiger King, he is probably not much weaker, so a head-on confrontation is very uncertain.

Wu Shaoyi and Qin Yan are both talented people among the younger generation, but their growth rate is definitely not as fast as Yang Yiyi's. Yang Yiyi can only deal with one, and she can't beat him at all. Now there are two...

Yang Yiyi was at a loss, but Wu Shaoyi and Qin Yan had the same thought in their minds.

No, we have to go!
As if he could see what they were thinking, King Flying Tiger leaped over the heads of the three people and landed on the other side to block their way.

This light skill was still so exaggerated that everyone only saw a shadow flash by and could not see the movement clearly.

The Poison Dragon King chuckled:
"Now that you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave. There's no old woman from Tianjue Palace to cause trouble this time."

If Li Chengxi was present, he would definitely complain, "Sister, you are a few years older than Shen Qingluo, how dare you call her an old woman?"

However, Li Chengxi was not there, which was what made Yang Yiyi most panicked.

This matter is outrageous to talk about. The Four Heavenly Kings of the Sirius Cult are the highest-ranking and most capable fighters besides the leader. Instead of dealing with the masters from various sects who have come to kill them, you come to deal with three little girls.

King Feihu clenched his fists and said to the somewhat panicked Yang Yiyi:
"Little girl, you have something long and like jade on you."

He actually knows the Book of the Sky?

"How about handing over your things honestly and I'll let you go?"

Hearing this, Yang Yiyi was no longer panicked. Instead, she fixed her eyes on the Flying Tiger King.

Not many people know the secret of the Qingtian Book, and even fewer people know that the Qingtian Book is in Yang Yiyi's possession. Only trustworthy people know it.

This matter was actually due to Li Chengxi's carelessness. He usually doesn't speak in front of outsiders, and when he speaks, it's basically the time to kill the other person.

However, both the Poison Dragon King and the Flying Tiger King had heard Li Chengxi speak, and they were both very surprised at the time. It was obvious that they did not know what the Book of the Sky was at that time.

But now, the two of them came to ask for it at the same time. It was obvious that someone told them that the one who was speaking was not a monster, but the Book of the Sky.

This person is most likely the leader of the Sirius Cult.

Qin Yan and Wu Shaoyi had thought about this, but Yang Yiyi hadn't. Besides, she didn't care about the reason.

For Yang Yiyi, the Book of the Sky is the most sensitive area that cannot be touched. Qin Yan was almost pinned to the ground and beaten by Yang Yiyi. Anyone who touches the Book of the Sky is seeking death.

So Yang Yiyi didn't have any other thoughts in her mind right now, only this one.

The Sirius Cult wants the Book of the Sky, I have to kill them all!
No one can be left behind!
So she immediately got into position, with every nerve in her body tense, and all her attention focused on the Flying Tiger King.

Yang Yiyi looks like a silly and naive girl on the surface, but once she is angered, her aura is still very terrifying.

King Flying Tiger felt as if he was being stared at by a white-browed tiger. The undisguised strong murderous intent penetrated every inch of his skin. There was no doubt that if he showed the slightest flaw, he would be torn to pieces.

Even though they had fought briefly and he had some psychological expectations of Yang Yiyi's abilities, King Flying Tiger was suddenly shocked.

Before I knew it, the tip of my nose was already sweating slightly.

"Okay, okay! That's how it should be! That's how it should be! It seems that there are brave people in the Central Plains too! Hahahaha!"

The title of Flying Tiger King, on the one hand, refers to his lightness skills that are as fast as flying, and on the other hand, the Flying Tiger King had just started practicing martial arts and actually killed a tiger with his own skills.

The tiger skin skirt on his body was a trophy from that time. After that, no matter what kind of enemy he encountered, few of them could interest the Flying Tiger King. Because after facing the majesty of the true king of beasts, the momentum of a human being was really nothing.

This time, a little girl who was less than 1.7 meters tall actually reminded the Flying Tiger King of the fear he felt when facing a tiger when he was young.

Exciting to think about!
He put his hands together and took a step forward.

The stone slab under his feet was shattered by his internal force, cracking silently, and his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.

"Silly tiger, don't forget the leader's instructions."

The Poison Dragon King gave a reminder, but the Flying Tiger King didn't care:
"I can't forget it. It's still early."

Is it still early?

Now the martial artists from the Central Plains are coming in, are you sure it’s still early?
The top leaders of the Sirius Cult are clearly plotting something, but it is also clear that they will not say it out loud so readily.

That's right, Yang Yiyi just needs to rush forward, but Qin Yan and Wu Shaoyi have more to consider.

In fact, Qin Yan and Wu Shaoyi didn't have time to think about it. The Poison Dragon King took off a small sachet from his waist:

"In that case, I will play with you, sister."

The sachet suddenly exploded like a bomb, and pink and purple dust and smoke instantly spread, looking like butterfly scales.

But both of them knew that things that looked gorgeous were often extremely poisonous.

The detoxification pill provided by Taohuawu is placed under the tongue and can resist some toxins, but it is really unclear how long it can last.

Wu Shaoyi immediately pulled the piano out from the backrest of the wheelchair with a click and pressed hard with his fingers.

- Om!

Accompanied by a loud roar, the gradually spreading smoke was instantly crushed, preventing it from continuing to float towards them.

"Sister has such a good musical talent, I am moved by her as a sister"

The voice of the Poison Dragon King came from the smoke, but at the same time, a purple shadow suddenly appeared on Qin Yan's left side, and she seemed unaware.

It was not until a sweet smell rushed into Qin Yan's nose that she seemed to wake up from a dream, and she drew out the dagger from her waist and slashed at him.

The Poison Dragon King obviously did not fight hard. He took a half step back to avoid the blade, and with a light laugh, he melted into the air in the gazes of Wu Shaoyi and Qin Yan, disappearing completely.

The two reacted quickly and immediately realized that they had been hit and their eyes were useless.

So they both closed their eyes and listened to the subtle noises.

Like dancing to the beat of a drum, dancing on the auditory nerves.

Wu Shaoyi has more advantages in this regard, but Qin Yan's fighting skills are not bad either. After all, he is a thief, and unlocking a lock in the pitch dark is a standard skill for him.

Although it was clearly an empty place, Qin Yan immediately turned around and stabbed with a knife.

The Poison Dragon King seemed to have expected this, and even arrogantly clamped Qin Yan's dagger between his fingers.

"Why? Is this all you can do?"

Before he finished speaking, the Poison Dragon King saw a spinning black shadow coming towards his face. He looked closely and found that it was Wu Shaoyi's wheelchair...

(End of this chapter)