"Hey, they're all gone, aren't we going?"

Wang Longlin looked at Yuan Tianhao who was beside him. He was used to letting Yuan Tianhao make up his mind. After all, he has a good mind. Wang Longlin is quite honest and self-aware on this point.

At this time, the senior spectators in several other positions have already moved in one direction, obviously wanting to do something. No matter how well-developed Wang Longlin is, he can understand the rationale.

"When the gods fight, what are our little ants doing inside? Be less greedy and do less, and you will be able to live more peacefully." Yuan Tianhao's face showed the sophistication that should not be on the face of a teenager, and continued: "Not to mention , you and Zhao Zhu haven't played against each other, what's the matter, the scar has forgotten the pain?"

Thinking of the feeling that life was worse than death when his whole body was imprisoned by two kinds of seal power, Wang Longlin shuddered in fright. If Yuan Tianhao hadn't come out in time, he might have been killed by the other party. , The way the other party looked at him at that time was no different from looking at a dead person.

"Besides, why did Mechanical Civilization choose not you, me, or anyone else, but him? This itself explains a lot of problems. At this time, I still dare to come here to watch the battle, and I dare to lend myself the magic weapon on my body. 's clone, what does this mean?" Yuan Tianhao continued to ask.

Wang Longlin pursed his lips and said, "Is it because he is fearless?"

"Yes, because he has nothing to fear. When your enemy has absolutely nothing to fear about your arrival, will you foolishly join in?"

"Wouldn't it be a bluff?"

"Do you need it? It's me and you and another person who didn't go, but there are still three people who went, bluffing. Does it work? "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is a novel. Individuals will be as hesitant and cringe as Sima Yi."

Wang Longlin swallowed, then shook his head and held the pipe in his hand again. "Forget it, I'll take a good look at the pipe here, over there, it's almost over."

"Probably, but not until the last minute. Who knows."

"What kind of situation is called the last minute?"

"Zhao Hejing twisted the clone's head off or the clone twisted Zhao Hejing's head off. Before that, there were still variables."

"..."

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Zhang Chuan deliberately put the speed full, this time, three people dispatched together. Zhang Legend is an assassin, a hunter hidden in the darkness, so even if the three of them did not have any communication, they all acquiesced to such an offensive plan. After determining Zhao Zhu's location, Zhang Zuo and Yang The monks were outflanked from both wings, who encountered resistance. Who needs support, send out echoes and signals, and the assassin Zhang Legend will appear immediately.

In fact, the three of them had little interaction in the real world before. But recently in this mission world, it is often considered to be intriguing and grabbing things. Instead, there is a tacit understanding of competition. In addition, everyone is senior, and many things are well known and can be understood by each other.

In the battlefield of Zhao Hejing and clones, they are not qualified to join. But on this side, they think they are capable of doing something.

Monk Yang is facing. On Zhao Zhu's side, Zhang Zuo corresponds. It was Li Jianwei's side. In fact, these three people didn't understand that Zhao Zhu had helpers by his side. They thought that Zhao Zhu was still alone, because according to common sense, no one would dare to stand with Zhao Zhu at this time. Also, even if we stand together, we can kill them together, what a big deal?

...

Feeling the power of the wind and the changes in potential and kinetic energy, Zhao Zhu began to increase the frequency of his consciousness by ten times, and finally understood the changes in it. Rhythm.

Although this can't make Zhao Zhu fly directly in the sky like a clone, but at least let Zhao Zhu fall from the air, he becomes a lot calmer. In the past, Zhao Zhu jumped from a height, two meters above the ground. Forced to use the mind force to remove the kinetic energy from his body, so every time he landed, he would roll over or do somersaults. Now, it's a bit like those masters of light skills in martial arts movies are slowly falling.

Li Jianwei was right before. This time, for Zhao Zhu, it is indeed a big opportunity. By watching how his clones fight, he can clarify the direction of his own progress. This is a time that Li Jianwei himself feels very envious. .

Obviously, Zhao Zhu has begun to understand slowly, of course, it is definitely impossible to directly reach the level of clones, that is unrealistic.

Monk Yang is really a monk. When he was a child, his parents gave him a monk belt, which is equivalent to being a godfather. That monk really has some Taoism. Under his care, Monk Yang has not given birth since he was a child. Moreover, he also has wisdom roots, but it is a pity that his parents want him to put up with a monk to be a "godfather", but they will never agree that monk Yang should really become a monk.

Therefore, it was only after entering the group that Monk Yang really began to choose the strengthening route of being a monk. However, his hair was still there, not shaved, but he was wearing a red cassock and holding a Zen staff. The power of the Buddhist disciples has already taken shape.

Monk Yang was walking at a high speed, but he did not expect that Zhao Zhu would fall not far in front of him. What he did not expect was that Zhao Zhu did not choose to avoid, but chose to take the initiative to attack.

Could it be that he really saw that his clone was so beneficial, so he was itching?

It's a little too confident and arrogant!

Monk Yang suddenly thought it was funny, and what he cultivated was to go with his heart, so he really laughed like this, but soon, he couldn't laugh anymore, because Zhao Zhu didn't plan to hang out with him, and shot directly.

After all, Zhao Zhu has to compete with Li Jianwei, the hermaphrodite, who will take less time.

When Zhao Zhu fell, the seal started. When he saw that the clone was directly sealed with blue sky and white clouds, Zhao Zhu was also very inspired. At this time, he used the wind flowing past when he fell to make the seal. It is a very strange feeling, as if from all around, I have drawn a power that does not belong to me, a power that is a bit difficult to control but not to be underestimated.

Zhao Zhu's body was trembling slightly, as if he had been oppressed by this force first, but the handprint had already been formed, and when the smile on Monk Yang's face was just revealed, he was beaten out.

"Vajra Arhat Seal: Shock, Chaos, Collapse!"

Monk Yang just raised his Zen staff subconsciously, and a beam of Buddha light enveloped him. After that, he felt a whirlwind, and the whole person was directly smashed and flew out, crashing into the clothing store on one side, smashing the wall and falling down. In the clothes on the ground, so embarrassed.

Zhao Zhu's left hand was placed behind his back, not because he deliberately maintained a high-handed attitude, knocking people out of the way and then placing it, but because Zhao Zhu's left hand was numb now, and even a little... perception.

Obviously, this method of using force to form a seal cannot be used indiscriminately, and I have no ability to use it indiscriminately. The burden on the body is really too great.

Monk Yang got up from a pile of clothes, with a pile of breasts~masks and women's **** scattered on his body. It's not funny. Moreover, blood flowed out of his nostrils. The force has protected himself, that is, he has not been injured lightly.

At this moment, Monk Yang knew that he had kicked the iron plate. Although the real Zhao Zhu was definitely far worse than the clone, he was also far worse than Zhao Hejing.

The previous contempt disappeared, and Monk Yang also showed a dignified look on his face. Then, he recited "Amitabha Buddha", got up, and got up very slowly, Zhao Zhu was waiting outside.

It took monk Yang a minute to get up, but he didn't get the picture he wanted to see, because... the assassin was not there.

This can only explain one problem, that is, Zhang Zuo also encountered trouble, and the assassin Zhang Chuan went to help that side first, what's going on? Is there really any help?

Zhao Zhu stood outside and didn't move because he was arranging the formation, and the cards had been silently inserted into the nearby ground, and then bursts of waves were emitted.

"Fengshui collects yin and yang, removes yin, separates yang, and ghost fires come!"

Zhao Zhu pointed at Monk Yang with a hand, and for a while, the air around Monk Yang stopped!

The hairs on Monk Yang's body exploded completely at this time, and then he took off his cassock and recited the immeasurable Buddha Dharma. The cassock became bigger and wrapped around him. The monk and the whole cassock are wrapped!

The ghost fire dissipated, and the formation was removed. Zhao Zhu walked slowly into the shop that had become dilapidated and desolate. This is what it looked like after being burned by ghost fire. If people who make fake antiques have the ability, they can burn the fake goods with ghost fire. If you burn it, the fake will be "old" in an instant. It may be more real than the real thing. Of course, if you can use ghost fire, you won't say it's so boring to go to the antique counterfeit~lightnovelpub.net~ The red on the cassock is completely After disappearing, it turned into a white cloth, and then the white cloth was lifted. The pale and flustered monk Yang stood up, looking at Zhao Zhu who was constantly approaching, he couldn't help but back away.

"Why, are you afraid?" Zhao Zhu smiled and said.

"Let me go, I'm willing to pay five points and a B-level plot to buy my life, and I can swear to Buddha that I will honor it." Monk Yang pleaded. With just two moves, Zhao Zhu lost all his confidence. The original Zhao Zhu was stronger than him. He was the strongest person in this mission except for Zhao Hejing and Li Jianwei. He had just realized a lot and his strength had improved all of a sudden. A crushing situation.

"Let me think about it." Zhao Zhu raised his hand, as if to scratch his head, but just when Monk Yang thought everything was easy to discuss, he was stunned to find that Zhao Zhu raised his hand just now, exuding endless extreme cold. The card pierced into his chest like this, and instantly froze and shattered his heart!

"I'm sorry... I seem to have not used coupons and plots to improve my strength." (To be continued)