Chapter 909: Four Extremes Lost Dragon Array
"Day!"
The sack came very fast, and the moment Wang Yuan raised his head, it was already covered on Wang Yuan's head, and it was too late to dodge.
Wang Yuan only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he was trapped in the bag.
At the same time, I only heard the person outside the bag laugh and said, "Haha, this stupid monk is dumbfounded!" Eat me like a fool! β
Before the monk's words fell, Wang Yuan was smashed with a stick on the back of the head, fortunately, Wang Yuan's skin was rough and thick, although this stick was heavy, it was still harmful, but Wang Yuan was not too seriously injured, but secretly muttered: "Put a sack and beat a stick!" This son of a son can do it! β
"Hahaha! The masters of the six major sects are nothing more than that! What kind of bullshit is the number one faction in the world, it is not planted in the hands of my cloth bag monk. β
It turned out that the guy who beat the sticks in this sack was one of the five scattered monks.
At this time, it was not easy to lasso Wang Yuan, and he was extremely proud in his heart, and mocked at the sack: "I thought your head was so iron, it turned out that it was also kneaded with dough, I heard that you are the senior brother of Shaolin Temple?" Monk, I just arrested you and threatened the Shaolin Temple to retreat! β
This can't be said to be too naΓ―ve, the Shaolin Temple family has a big business, and there are many broken things, and there are several factions within the sect, according to the background of the original owner, the siege of the Demon Sect was initiated by Empty Rumors, this guy has no good impression of Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan can be this senior brother Empty Rumor is a hundred unwilling, but he can't stand the high means of the abbot of Xuanci.
Now that Wang Yuan has been arrested, this monk will definitely not give up attacking Guangming Peak because of Wang Yuan, and maybe he will still mutter, "You are not as good as hell, who will go to hell?" It is the honor of you to dedicate yourself to the common people of the world! "Then go straight to it and borrow a knife to kill people.
Even if Wang Yuan will be resurrected and can't hand over the title of senior brother of Shaolin Temple, he will be disgusted by Xuan Ci.
"Snort!!"
However, just when he was about to lift the sack and carry it on his back, he suddenly heard the sound of a cloth cracking, and Wang Yuan's big bag was torn open in it, Wang Yuan lowered his head, and scolded and came out: "Damn, what kind of rag bag is this, so tough, Lao Tzu's strength to eat milk has been tried!" β
"This ...... This...... Amitabha! β
looked at Wang Yuan who came out of the cloth bag, and then looked at the cloth bag that was torn by Wang Yuan on the ground, and he couldn't say that he was stupid directly, his eyes widened, and cold sweat flowed down his neck.
This cloth bag is not an ordinary cloth bag, the full name of this thing is a gas bag, it is said that it is not a baby to become famous, this bag is dense and not ventilated, the material is wonderful, non-silk and non-leather, ordinary swords cut it is not broken, water and fire can not be destroyed, the mouth of the bag is bound by "thousands of knots", except for the can't, no one can solve it.
I can't say that I can't walk the world, I rely on him, and no one knows how strong this thing is better than I can't, but who would have thought that this Qiankun bag would be ruined like this, torn apart by life, and ruined is not decent at all.
I can't say that I am completely confused.
"Dog monk! Dare to knock on the Buddha's stuffy stick! The Buddha has overtaken you! β
If it weren't for his lack of understanding, Wang Yuan should have worshiped the Demon Sect in the first place, Wang Yuan's skills of knocking on stuffy sticks, shooting black bricks, killing people and setting fires, and the methods of the Demon Sect simply coincided.
As an expert in knocking on a stick, at this time, he was taken out of a sack and given a stick, Wang Yuan was not convinced, shouted, took a step forward, raised his right palm, and slapped it with a move [Salute Rulai].
"Oops! You damned bald ass! β
Seeing Wang Yuan's palm attacking, he couldn't help but relieve himself, and hurriedly raised the mixed iron rod in his hand and blocked it in front of him.
βduang!β
Wang Yuan slapped his palm and slapped it heavily on the iron rod.
Wang Yuan was born with divine power, outstanding internal strength, and the mediocre palm in his hand has the power of overwhelming mountains, it is impossible to say that as a hundred-level power-type boss, he parried Wang Yuan's palm, and was shocked a few steps, "poof", and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Looking down at the mixed iron rod in his hand, it was already slapped by Wang Yuanfangcai's strong palm.
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I couldn't say that I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the fear in my eyes was even stronger, and my heart also sprouted a sense of retreat.
In terms of strength, it can't be said that he is just a first-class master of the hundred level, Wang Yuan's current cultivation and skill, even if he is the head of the hundred and fifty level, he can be suppressed, and after only one move, he has already felt the terrible thing about the monk in front of him.
"Old cow! So you're here! β
At this moment, the voices of Bai He Liangyi and others came not far away, which made the already unfavorable situation even worse.
"Haha! Farewell! β
He couldn't help but laugh, turned around and slipped into a small door behind him.
The boss with high AI is just different, and when he knows that he is not an opponent, he will run away decisively.
But Wang Yuan is the kind of person who has revenge and does not take revenge?
gave Wang Yuan a stick and wanted to run, how could there be such a good thing.
"Want to run?"
Seeing that he couldn't say that he was going to run away, Wang Yuan shouted, and a shape-shifting image flashed into the door.
As a result, for some reason, Wang Yuan only felt that the scene in front of him had changed, and he came to an extremely familiar scene, with a torn sack casually thrown on the ground, and there were blood stains under the corner.
White Crane Liangyi and others are not far away, walking this way.
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Wang Yuan was a little stunned, didn't he get into the small door? How did you come back again? Doesn't Shapeshifting work?
Thinking of this, Wang Yuan frowned and walked to the door and strode in.
The scene turned again, and Wang Yuan returned to his original place.
"Holy! And this kind of thing? Wang Yuan was speechless.
This game is really unreasonable.,Such a lack of moral design can be had.γ
"What are you doing?"
Wang Yuan entered the door twice in a row, and Bai He Liangyi and others also came over and asked with a puzzled expression.
"I feel like a ghost hitting the wall!" Wang Yuan said: "I obviously entered the door but couldn't go in." β
"Ghost hitting the wall? Ha ha! How can there be ghosts in this world, old cow, don't talk nonsense! Hua Feihua laughed.
A Taoist priest told a monk that there are no ghosts in this world, and it is very magical.
"There are no ghosts in the world, and there are no ghosts in the game. Haven't you done the Qingming Festival quest? Wang Yuan asked rhetorically.
"What are you doing with that?" Hua Feihua's answer was very strong, leaving Wang Yuan speechless.
The e-sports dog is really crazy.
"This should be a formation." At this time, a short player next to the white crane Liangyi asked.
This guy's name is Qingzhu Xiaofan, he was born in the Murong family, and he is also a well-known master in the circle, this guy is not only strong, but also knows a little bit about the formation.
"Formation? What kind of formation is this? Hearing the word formation, Wang Yuan turned his head and asked Song Yang.
Without waiting for Song Yang to answer, Qingzhu Fan said, "This is called the Illusion Array, it should be ......"
"Wrong! This is not an illusion array! β
Qingzhu Xiaofan didn't speak, and Song Yang directly interrupted: "This is the Four Extremes Lost Dragon Array!" β
"Oh? Are you doubting my vision? Qingzhu raised his eyebrows and asked Song Yang questioningly.
Qingzhu Xiaofan belongs to the tactical master, he likes to study the formation on weekdays, this kind of master is generally very conceited, in their eyes, even if the strength is far beyond their own, they are just a reckless man full of muscles, and they are tacticians like themselves, who are geniuses who control the situation of the battle.
Along the way, Qingzhu Xiaofan also knew that Song Yang's skills were indeed good, but in terms of the authority of the formation, he was still very confident.
"No!"
Song Yang, the honest boy, shook his head and said, "I'm not suspicious of you, I will veto you!" β
"I ......" Qingzhu Xiaofan was almost unable to breathe by Song Yangyi, this chick is so arrogant, and her words are unquestionable when she speaks.
"Can you break it?" Qingzhu Xiaofan rolled her eyes and asked.
The formation is like a puzzle, it is not difficult to understand the formation, the difficult thing is how to crack it, if you have not specially practiced the formation, you don't know how to crack it, because you don't have this technology, or the skill realm is not enough, the system will not give you a hint to crack it.
"Easy!"
Song Yang pointed to the door on the left side and said: "The illusion array has only one formation eye every time it changes, and people who don't understand the formation have a quarter chance of being able to get it right, and the four-pole dragon formation is four formation eyes, and every time it changes, the sequence will be rearranged, and only if you go right......"
"That sister, let me excuse me, can you say something that I can understand?" Song Yang began to talk about professional knowledge, and Wang Yuan listened to it loudly.
When Qingzhu Xiaofan heard Song Yang's words, he was extremely shocked, and said excitedly: "Brother Niu, don't make trouble!" Mowgli girl, you keep talking! I can't imagine that you are not only profound in cultivation and strong in skills, but also have such attainments in formation. β
As soon as the connoisseur opened his mouth, he knew if there was any, they were all people who knew the formation, Song Yang's words, Qingzhu Xiaofan realized that the girl in front of him not only knew the formation, but was much stronger than himself, because the formation sequence that Song Yang said was something that Qingzhu Xiaofan had not learned.
Even the top masters of the game have strengths and weaknesses, some are good at operating, some are tactical, each has its own strengths, and within the same level, the masters with good operations are generally not distracted to study tactics and formations.
Song Yang is not only very good, but also proficient in formations, which really surprises Qingzhu Xiaofan.
No wonder this girl dares to veto herself directly, people really have that confidence.
"Not really!" Wang Yuan put his arm around Song Yang's shoulders and said proudly: "This girl is an all-rounder, qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, Bu Xingxiang, Qimen Dunjia, they are all proficient in everything." β
"Really? What kind of sect are you? Hearing Wang Yuan's praise like this, Qingzhu Xiaofan was even more surprised, and asked with a glare.
What kind of immortal sect is this, so that it can cultivate such an all-rounder.
"Loose Pie." Song Yang said lightly.
"Is there such a sect?" The small green bamboo fan is full of question marks.
"Am I going to lie to you?" Song Yang asked rhetorically.
"Alright, alright!" Wang Yuan said: "If you have that nonsense, hurry up and take us to say it." β
"Follow me!"
Song Yang greeted everyone, led everyone to a small door on the left, and muttered: "As long as this formation is activated once, the sequence will be refreshed once, enter one by one, the first one: first left and then front, then the back door, and finally the right door!" β
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Wang Yuan walked into the four doors in turn according to the order given by Song Yang, and finally the scene turned to an unfamiliar scene.
At this time, the scene was finally no longer the scene that had just been repeated, but a large courtyard, and in front of the courtyard was a large hall with three words written on it: [Hall of Light].
"I'm in!" After seeing the Hall of Light, Wang Yuan posted a message in the channel.
Closing the chat box, Wang Yuan suddenly heard a cold voice from behind him: "It's kind of interesting!" Someone was able to break through my four-pole dragon array! The six major factions really have some doorways! β
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Wang Yuan turned around when he heard the sound, and saw five strange-shaped guys standing behind him.
The first one, Wang Yuanfang has already seen it, the cloth bag monk can't say, on the left is a thin man with messy hair and an extremely mean face, and on the right is a white-clothed man holding a folding fan, who is also the person who just spoke.
After that, the two of them were a monk together, the monk had a peaceful face, a white monk's robe, and the Taoist wore an iron crown on his head, holding a decision in his hand, looking like an old stick.
"Five scattered people??" Wang Yuan asked tentatively.
It can't be said that it is one of the five scattered people, and there are five people here, as long as you are not stupid, you can guess the name of these people.
"Who the are you talking about?"
The mean middle-aged man with messy hair said crookedly: "The five of us are Wusan, Lao Tzu himself has a name, and Zhou Dian is me, I heard that you stuffed Yang Xiao's dog thing into the dung pit and drowned, I appreciate you very much!" But you bastard, bald donkey, have come to besiege the Bright Peak, but I can't let you pass. β
This crooked Shabi is Zhou Dian, different from the bag of the Murong family and called the two great bars of the rivers and lakes, and the forum often holds the famous words of the two pens to fight each other, Wang Yuan has heard of his name a long time ago.
As Zhou Dian reported to his home, the heads of the five scattered people showed their own information.
The boy in white is called Mr. Leng Qian.
The monk in the back is the honest monk Peng Yingyu.
As for the iron hat Taoist, his name is like his person, Zhang Zhong, the iron crown Taoist.
These guys are the same, they are all first-class masters of level 100, and their strength is extraordinary.
At this time, the Iron Crown Daoist raised his head and looked at Wang Yuan's head and said, "Although this great monk has a profound cultivation, there are other people who break the formation!" And they're coming in soon! β
"Huh!"
Leng Qian smiled slightly: "Do you know why I set up this four-pole dragon array?" β
"Isn't it just to keep them out, what kind of garlic are you pretending!" Zhou Dian's pen is crazy, and he even bites his own people.
"Humph!"
Leng Qian said: "You mad dog knows a fart!" The Four Extremes Lost Dragon Formation, only one person can enter each time it is cracked, so even if the masters of the six major sects can crack the old man's formation, they will come in one by one and send them to death! β
"Haha! is worthy of Mr. Cold Ass, it is really despicable enough, Zhou Dian has convinced you! Zhou Dian laughed and said: "It's useless to talk more, let's go up together and slaughter this monk first!" β
As he spoke, Zhou Dian screamed, and his figure jumped in front of Wang Yuan in a flash, pulled out a long knife from behind his back, and stabbed Wang Yuan in the chest.
The sharp knife cut through the air and made a sneering sound, obviously the internal force was not weak.
Wang Yuan took a step back, and his left hand was just about to stretch forward, making a move [Messing Around] to grab Zhou Dian's wrist.
At this time, I only heard the Iron Crown Daoist shouting: "Old Zhou! Turn right! β