The cigarette in Zhou Songfo’s mouth has been smoking for a long time. From the beginning of the game until now, the cigarette has been burning continuously, not to mention the dragons and phoenix among people like Xiaotianshi, even those whose brains are slightly dull. The audience can see that there is something wrong with the cigarette.

Is it a magic weapon?

Not very similar.

It is an abnormal device.

Probably!

"Yu Nian! Be careful!"

After the little heavenly master saw that Bai Wu swallowed Yu Nian and the weird creatures summoned by Yu Nian, he couldn't help but became nervous, because the white fog gave him a very strange feeling... they didn't. There was a little energy, but no matter how it looked, it didn't look like ordinary smoke, and even the smell was just a faint smell of tobacco.

Because of this, the more ordinary they behave, the more nervous the little heavenly master, because he knows that this kind of inconspicuous thing is the trickiest thing.

"What are you afraid of."

Zhou Songfo looked at the little heavenly master blankly, and then let out another puff of smoke. He fell on his back and lay directly on it...It is no exaggeration to say that the picture is like Monkey King. Sitting on the somersault cloud, Zhou Songfo was lying on the smoke!

Is the smoke already close to the real thing?

How could he lie directly on it? ?

At this moment, not only the little heavenly master was confused, but even the audience in front of the big screen looked dumbfounded, especially after seeing the "cloud" slowly supporting the Zhou chanting Buddha, the live broadcast building instantly sounded. Unclear exclaimed.

"What the **** are those white smoke?!"

"Why do you look like somersault clouds..."

"Zhou Chan Buddha is flying! Look at it soon! This must be more than ten meters high, right?!"

In fact, it's no wonder these audiences are making a fuss, because now even Chen Xian and the others are confused and can't understand what the white smoke is.

"I just said why these people came so fast... It seems that they really flew over..." Chen Xian looked at the smoke on the screen that was supporting Zhou Chan Buddha, his face In addition to being surprised, Shang is curious, because he has never seen anything like this.

What should the touch of those smoke look like?

Does it feel like cotton candy?

"Chen Xian...I want to sit there too..." Xiao Muhe hugged Chen Xian's arm tightly, and looked at the extremely leisurely Zhou Chan Buddha on the screen with envious expression. Envy, stars are about to appear in his eyes, "It looks so interesting...Chen Xian, go talk to him... I also want to take a try!"

"..."

Although everyone here has thoughts like Xiao Muhe, it is undeniable that they have no face to say it. After all, everyone is no longer a child. Even if you think about it, you have to grit your teeth and endure it. Ask Zhou Chan Buddha to make such a request. ...I feel ashamed to think about it!

At this moment, the live broadcast image on the screen jittered violently. It seemed that the drones hovering high in the sky were all affected by the smoke of Zhou Chan Buddha, and they continued to jitter for nearly ten seconds before they stopped...

When the picture returned to stability, Zhou Songfo had been lifted to a height of 100 meters by the smoke, and it was only a few meters away from the drone that was broadcasting live high in the sky.

"One hundred meters, almost..."

Zhou Songfo nodded as if talking to himself, then looked back at the drone.

"Stay away from me, and be careful to hurt you by mistake."

Drones have no intelligence at all. They are nothing more than machines controlled by the organizer. But now Zhou Songfo has said this, even if it doesn’t want to be smart anymore, it must be smart. It just flies out in a hurry. A hundred meters away, the owner who hid in the live broadcast building and controlled it was shivering.

"the second."

Zhou Songfo took a deep breath. The cigarette **** in his mouth was shining with a strange white light, but instead of spitting out smoke like before, he seemed to swallow the smoke out into his stomach or lungs.. .... I don't know if it is the effect of the smoke or Zhou Chan Buddha has another ability. His physical body is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's right, it's like the legendary devil muscle man.

His whole body was stretched by an inexplicable energy, and his lack of muscle tissue had undergone profound changes. In just a few seconds, his thin and haggard figure ceased to exist, and his whole body was covered. The muscles of the extremely strong tendons, except for the muscles, are muscles, and the height of nearly four meters is also full of pressure like a giant.

I don't know if it was his intention or a coincidence. After all the clothes on his body were torn apart, what he showed was not naked. His whole body was entangled in white smoke... It was like wisps of extremely white flames, and even his turbid eyes were filled with the smoke, and every breath he breathed out of his mouth would spit out a thick smoke that smelled of tobacco.

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, Zhou Songfo instantly jumped from the air, like a comet hitting the earth, behind him was a comet made of extremely white smoke...

Zhou Songfo rushed to Yu Nian, and before the little celestial master had time to rescue him, he had already crashed into the white mist on the ground.

At that moment.

The terrifying impact was thrilling, and even the ground trembled uncontrollably, and the remaining thoughts engulfed by the mist let out a miserable scream. At this moment, the dense fog that was gathering but not scattered also collapsed, with The shock wave generated by hitting quickly dissipated in all directions...

After the mist completely dissipated, the figures of Buddha Zhou Song and Yu Nian also reappeared in the sight of everyone.

Zhou Songfo still maintains that giant posture, his condition seems to be pretty good, his breathing rhythm is staggering, and the energy aura on his body shows no signs of abating, except... his right arm There was a deep visible bone scar on the chest and abdomen. As soon as the warm blood flowed out of the wound, it was instantly evaporated by the white mist.

Those two horrible wounds made people feel pain when they looked at them, but Zhou Songfo still remained silent, as if he could not feel the pain, his right hand tightly held Yu Nian's head...

Compared with Zhou chanting Buddha, Yu Nian obviously hurts more deeply.

Due to the high concentration of the smoke that enveloped the battlefield before, and some strange “creatures” appeared from time to time in the smoke to contain the remaining thoughts, it was always difficult for her to judge the exact location of Zhou Song Buddha. It has become impossible to deal with him... But what about Zhou Chan Buddha?

It was as if he had opened his eyes in the sky, and he could see Yu Nian clearly from beginning to end. One second before he fell from a high altitude and was about to land, he aimed at Yu Nian's head, which was turning left and right, and grabbed it with one hand... ...In this giant posture, Zhou Chan Buddha, grabbing a person's head with his hands is just like a normal person grabbing an apple.

No extra moves, no cumbersome offensives.

Zhou Songfo just grabbed Yu Nian's head and pressed it to the ground.

"The old dean taught me to catch the thieves first and catch the king first...If my first target is not you...maybe it is me who is lying on the ground... .." Zhou Songfo said softly, as if summing up the previous battle. After confirming that Yu Nian had passed out completely, he slowly let go of his hand and let her lie on the ground.

For a while, the arena became quiet, and the same was true on the live broadcast building. When everyone saw this scene, their backs were hairy... In the Kunlun meeting, there are not a few cruel people, but they can really be like How many people are as decisive and vicious as Zhou Song Buddha?

"You are really merciless when you act..."

The little heavenly master looked at Zhou Song Buddha from a distance. Those eyes that were extremely peaceful in the past are now occupied by pure killing intent. He lowered his head and looked at the blood-stained Yu Nian lying at the feet of Zhou Song Buddha. Wang Huaijin who fainted...

"Zhou chanting Buddha, I'll fight with you."

As soon as the voice fell, the little celestial master slowly walked forward, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually gathered at this moment, and the clouds also began to keep on muffled. The already oppressive battlefield has become even more depressing at this moment. It is a bit breathless to watch through the screen.

Anyone can see it.

The little heavenly master was angry.

"You fight with me? It's okay..."

Zhou Songfo’s mood has never changed. It seems that he has not changed his expression from beginning to end. He has always been sloppy and lazy. Seeing that the little heavenly master is so angry that he is almost killing people and venting his anger, he still keeps it. As always, he scratched his head and said something.

"Your strength is too strong. I can't stop fighting with you. If you are killed by me, don't blame me. If I'm killed by you, I won't blame you."

Hearing this, the little heavenly master nodded blankly.

"Row."