First Level - Cyborg

"Guisuo, you will definitely not have good luck every time, next... Next..." Baipao stood on his knees with his sword in hand. Before he could finish his words, his head was in a different place. Blue light gathered on his body and suddenly exploded, turning into powder. "Luck, I do believe in luck, but I never care about his good or bad, and..." Yu Qian made a fist with one hand, and the golden spiritual power formed a cyclone, gathering wisps of white smoke and gradually condensing into a human-shaped shadow. Without any hesitation, he grasped it into a fist, and the golden light swallowed up the shadow and collapsed and scattered. At this time, in a valley, the same man in white robe suddenly opened his eyes, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were scarlet and gnawing, and his ferocious face exuded blood, which was incompatible with the dusty white robe on his body. Just when he was about to speak, a light arrow struck, and the white robe was instantly killed. "And the last time you survived, it wasn't because I had a good plan to trick you, but because you were lucky enough to escape. Although you are already dead, I really want to say that." "You are really difficult to kill." Yu Qian immediately ran away. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.