Chapter 101: The rain hits the plantains
"Then clean you up first, and then clean up that rib." Tianhao jumped and killed the Iron Bull Immortal.
Tie Niu Xian sneered, did not dodge or dodge the cucumber green thorn stick in his hand, nor did he block the opponent's blade, but smashed it directly.
A hint of fierceness flashed in Tianhao's eyes, and the other party's desperate way of playing was simply a routine that ended up together.
Bang Dang!
The three-pointed two-edged spear slammed into Niu Dachun's chest and splashed a little spark with the turtle shell, and the cucumber green thorn stick fell on Tianhao's shoulder, the golden armor on his body suddenly shattered, the sand and gravel under Tianhao's feet shattered, most of his body sank into the ground, and one arm also drooped down softly.
Niu Dachun's figure slid out, and his legs brought out a ravine about ten meters long.
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-890
This is the number of injuries that pop up on the heads of both sides, and it is clear at a glance.
"Take!" Niu Dachun gave up.
"I'm not defeated yet." Tianhao crossed to the ground again.
"Stand down, you're no match for him." Feng Wuji said.
"But......" Although Tianhao was not convinced, he was still unwilling to walk towards the team.
"No, but, your weapon can't break the opponent's defense, your armor can't block the opponent's weapon, even if you have a magic weapon, but how do you know that the other party doesn't have a magic weapon, this is a gentleman's dispute, the point is up, not a life-and-death fight." Feng Wuji said calmly.
"Very good, the great monk will add a friend, and we will learn from each other in the future." Tianhao added Niu Dachun's friend.
"Haha, okay, we have time to learn together." Niu Dachun accepted.
"Boss, I'm here this time."
For a while, most of the team asked Yingying to play.
The wind waved her hand indefinitely, a cloud of mist rose under her feet, she sat cross-legged, a guqin appeared on her lap, the mist floated to the field, the other party Zhang Fan said: "Daoyou means extraordinary, for a while, I hope to teach." ”
Zhang Fan sighed; "Daoyou treats me sincerely, and I don't want to take advantage of you. Although you are strong, you are not my opponent, so let's choose someone else. ”
"You're farting, Tineema is crazy."
"Shit, our boss treats people with integrity, what are you, you're too shameless."
"It's too much, if you want to pretend to be forced, you have to choose a good object."
Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear, just watched the wind come to an end.
"I'm not the best in the world, what can't be defeated, and I ask Taoist friends to teach me." The wind gently plucked the strings, and the sound seemed to sound from the bottom of one's heart.
"I am a human being, and if others deceive me by a foot, I will repay it by a hundred feet. If others respect me, I will repay it a hundredfold. The strength of Daoyou is not weak, if I want to kill you, I will definitely use some means that should not be used, I am unwilling. Zhang Fan pondered for a moment: "That's it, I'll just stand here, take your three blows, if I have the slightest damage, count me as losing." ”
This sounds like arrogance to the player, after all, one person and one piano shocked the heroes, and wiped out the five or six search and hundred people's group, so don't be too pretending to say this.
And when the three powerhouses saw Zhang Fan's style, they all secretly calculated, especially Cui Juan.
Zhang Fan took out the ghost white bone banner and shook it slightly, and the scene was suddenly shrouded in ghost fog, and the players couldn't see it clearly.
"So, fellow Daoist, please." Feng Wuji was not angry, made a gesture of please, and then plucked the strings with his fingertips: "The elephant is invisible, and the sound is loud!" ”
There was no sound, and a sound wave five or six meters long, like a crescent moon, hit the ground, and the sand and gravel on the ground shattered, leaving a large crater five or six meters wide and two or three meters deep after the sound wave.
As soon as Zhang Fan's ghost banner rolled, the sound wave was swept into the hungry ghost hell, and countless hungry ghosts frantically surrounded this sound wave and kept biting, but a large number of hungry ghosts in front of him were also rolled into green smoke by the sound waves, and sank into hell, waiting for hell to nourish.
"First blow." Zhang Fan stretched out a white bone finger.
"Lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into a dream!"
The strings were rapid, like a violent storm, and the surrounding scene changed, and Zhang Fan was in the stormy ocean, like a flat boat churning in the angry waves.
Countless soldiers who died in battle in ancient times rode undead war horses to charge on the waves, and the glaciers crashed and shattered each other, like purgatory.
Zhang Fan's magic weapon was exhausted, and he fought with those undead knights, and even resisted the crumbling glacier, although it was extremely difficult, Zhang Fan still resisted the second blow.
"Daoyou is really extraordinary, the third blow." Feng Wuji chuckled: "Dive into the night with the wind, moisturize things silently!"
The sound is melodious and the rhythm is slow. Zhang Fan in human form appeared in a warm house on a rainy night, sitting relaxed, boiling tea in a small red clay stove, tea smoke curling, and the aroma was indifferent.
Du Weitong sat down, plain clothes and clean face, the action of making tea was natural and beautiful, natural, the two talked from time to time, but more of them tasted tea and enjoyed the rain, watching the rain hit the plantain outside the dim light.
As the night deepened, I packed up the tea set, and the lights in the house went out, and at this moment I couldn't tell the wind and rain inside the house from the wind and rain outside the window.
As the so-called wind and rain come at night, how many plantains fall.
After a long time, looking at Zhang Fan who was sleeping in the dark, the sound of the piano also paused, and Feng Wuji sighed: "Fellow Daoist, I have conceded." ”
However, a small sentence came to her ears like thunder.
"The third blow, it's the Taoist friend who loses."
The wind is in a trance, where is there still a sleeping Zhang Fan, the two of them are clearly still standing in place, and Zhang Fan's fingers have stretched out three.
Feng Wuji's face changed, and he suddenly thought that his piano sound had brought the other party into the illusion, but he didn't want to really enter the illusion, and he had no clue at all.
"Dare to ask Daoyou, when is it?" Feng Wuji asked.
Zhang Fan said: "Second blow, when you created the first illusion, I just took advantage of the situation, and it just so happened that I had a magic weapon in my hand that was good at this technique. ”
"In this way, the person who fought is just your phantom, Your Excellency is really a good means, and you will be able to serve indefinitely." Feng Wuzhi got up and bowed: "When my skills improve, I will find a Taoist friend to teach." ”
Zhang Fan accepted the friend application and said with a smile: "It's okay to communicate, it's okay to learn, it's enough to be watched once, even if it's just your phantom." ”
Feng Wuji's cheeks showed a hint of redness, but it was only fleeting: "Bai Liansheng, platinum medal winner, no wonder." ”
Zhang Fan took over the soul of the son of the White Emperor.
Looking at the field again, except for the two of them, no one else was standing, and all the players fell to the ground with a smile on their faces, falling into a sweet dream.
Cui Juan showed a kind smile, Hui'an Xing was nostalgic, and Yu Yushi's eyes were hazy with tears.
Alas!
With a sigh, the three powers were sober, Cui Juan was still majestic, the Hui'an Walker was solemn, and the bloody clothes were beautiful.
"Such a cultivation, there is such an attainment in the rhythm of music, although this song is a failure, but it is enough for me to wait for three months without eating incense." With a wave of Cui Juan's hand, a wave of yin qi stirred, and everyone was excited.
The players looked around blankly, and only came back to their senses after a while, they clearly had a big dream.
"Sure enough, it's still the boss, I'll just say who can stop you from a song, who bragged just now." Tianhao glanced at Zhang Fan and said.
The other players all looked at Zhang Fan mockingly, this is awesome, the world is retribution.
Zhang Fan was silent, retreated to the team, Niu Xiaomei said angrily: "What kind of ability is this, the baby is not prepared, this time I will challenge you." ”
Feng Wuji sighed: "I lost. ”
What the!!!!
All couldn't believe their ears......
ps: It's confirmed, if there is no accident on the shelves on May Day, I hope everyone will support it then. Before that, let's talk about how everyone doesn't seem to be actively voting, is it the pot that I voted for......