3. Keeping the prayer beads in your hand at all times, and warming them by holding them in your hand, can reduce the energy consumption when lighting them;
[Note: Everything in the world has its use; nothing is omnipotent. Uselessness is the true way of all things.]
"You bastard," Phoenix said, his eye tightly shut in pain, "how could someone like you even make it into the top 100,000 players!"
"It was a near-death experience," sighed the useless old Taoist, recalling the events of that time.
Then he smiled and said, "Fortunately, hard work pays off, and I got a good ranking and obtained this supreme skill... But do you know what?"
His tone suddenly turned ferocious.
"Li Changzhou can deprive others of their skills for his own use. With such a person, I have never dared to use this skill even once! I have never even dared to hold it in my hand to nurture it. Otherwise, why would I have used all my strength to light up just one prayer bead!"
"Do you understand this kind of life of constant fear? Do you know it? Huh?"
laugh!
In a fit of rage, he unleashed another sword strike, but the sword energy was useless.
The two Earth Immortals, Little Martial Saint and Phoenix, rolled on the ground like gourds, just like two dogs that had been hit and thrown by a speeding car!
“I am curious, cough,” Phoenix coughed up a mouthful of blood, “how you managed to deceive His Majesty by handing over your identity card, and how you planned to escape after killing us?”
She was slightly out of breath.
"After I transcended the tribulation and became an immortal, before I left, I risked my life to steal three Heavenly Secrets from the sect. I used one during the all-player event, one as a disguised identity card, and after killing you and obtaining the Heavenly Secrets, I will use the last one."
The young martial saint's face darkened.
A talisman that can function in all player activities might actually help the useless old Taoist escape Li Changzhou's pursuit.
The useless old Taoist continued, "With the will of Heaven and the power of Heaven and Earth, who in this world can stop me?!"
He looked arrogant.
"One day, Li Changzhou will be no match for me! I will kill him sooner or later!"
"Heh." Phoenix sneered, "Even with useless prayer beads, they don't dare to challenge His Majesty. They're too scared to use them and are hiding. I always thought the Little Martial Saint was stupid, but I never thought there would be someone even less than him."
"This is the first time you've praised me," the Little Martial Saint exclaimed. "But when you compared this disloyal and unjust bastard to my fart, it felt like an insult."
"Of course I'm insulting you, what did you think...?"
"No need to waste time," the useless old Taoist sneered. "I'll send you on your way now."
"Knights! Indra! You just watched him make his move? Do you also have Heavenly Secret Talismans that can deceive His Majesty?!" the Little Martial Saint roared.
The knight and Indra stood on the horizon, hidden from the light of the useless rosary.
“Brother Martial Saint,” Indra said, “I admire you, but I would never go in to save you and die. Besides, even if I went in, I wouldn’t be able to save you.”
The knight sighed, "Even if His Majesty knew, he wouldn't blame us."
The young martial saint had no hope to begin with; he was merely struggling and trying before he died.
"When I embarked on the Heavenly Road, I knew I would die, but I never imagined I would die at the hands of my own people," the Little Martial Saint laughed.
Amid the laughter, Phoenix whispered, "I'm badly injured and can't run away. Stay here and hold him off. You go."
laugh!
The sand dunes bulged, and useless sword energy snaked through them like a python.
Before the little martial saint, who had lost all his abilities, could react, the phoenix suddenly lunged forward, deliberately colliding with the sword energy.
Peng!
The useless sword energy, relying on physical strength, was very weak. Nevertheless, after taking several sword strikes, Phoenix finally lost consciousness completely under this attack.
"...A phoenix?!"
Amidst the roar of the Little Martial Saint, the beautiful corpse tumbled through the air, crashed to the ground, and then rolled away like a gourd.
"Useless old Taoist! I'll kill you!"
The Little Martial Saint grabbed a handful of sand and threw it out, then charged forward like a cheetah.
The useless old Taoist priest raised his hand and struck again with his sword.
The young martial arts master proactively used his left hand to block.
laugh!
His left arm was severed at the shoulder, and amidst the spurting blood, the useless old Taoist's expression changed.
"ah!
The Little Martial Saint rushed to the useless old Taoist as if he were completely unharmed.
Despite his already battered body, the Little Martial Saint stumbled and fell at the feet of the Useless Old Taoist.
The useless old Taoist's heart pounded wildly; he was filled with fear at the sight of a mere mortal.
"Good, good, as expected of the Little Martial Saint. Killing you would not dirty my sword."
He raised his sword and thrust.
"roar!"
Suddenly, a beast-like growl rang out, and the Little Martial Saint, like a snake, leaped up from the ground, knocking the Useless Old Taoist to the ground.
This was his final outburst before death. The little martial saint had long since run out of strength, and all he could do was open his mouth and bite down hard on the only spot he could reach.
—It's nothing more than the useless old man's left arm.
"Hahahaha!" The useless old Taoist laughed loudly, letting him bite him. "Damn it, if you had bitten my neck, you might have really killed me!"
The useless old Taoist priest swung his sword and cut off his own left arm.
He stood up and said, "I'll break one of your arms, and you can have this arm in return."
laugh.
The longsword pierced through the back of the young martial saint, penetrating his body, with the tip emerging precisely from his chest, demonstrating exquisite force and precision.
The useless old Taoist priest was also a first-class immortal who fought his way out, and even entered the top 100,000 among all players.
"Ha ha..."
The physical exertion and blood loss caused even the useless old Taoist to become breathless and unable to keep up.
He glanced down at the little martial saint; the corpse was still biting his arm tightly, as if it could come back to life if it kept biting.
Without such ruthlessness, the useless old Taoist wouldn't have been impressed.
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