If the disciple is too sandy

It has to be said that the competition between the dung beetle and the king of the king, the king of the spray, really surprised everyone. No one would have thought that their competition method would be so vulgar.

But it is such a vulgar way, but it is also the most direct and effective way.

At this moment, the dung beetle was leaning against the wall of nuts, with a look of hopelessness on his face, staring at the sky with dull eyes.

Lost!

He, the village head of Muye Village, actually lost.

In the past, he was invincible, and many players were no match for him, but now he lost to a troll!
Standing on the wall of nuts, the king of spraying is heartbroken, proud of the spring breeze, and the color of confidence in his eyes is surging.

Sometimes, a man's competitiveness is so easy to be satisfied.

One has to be competitive in life.

"I said, dung beetle, what are you doing? It's as if you can't afford to lose." The king of the king of the king, Tong Duanchang, had a disgusted expression on his face.

Can the majestic head of Muye Village not afford to lose?
Hearing this, the dung beetle frowned slightly, patted his buttocks and said, "You don't understand, the scene just now was broadcast live, and my girlfriend will definitely question my ability."

As soon as the words fell, the king of the king of spraying broke his heart and complained: "You are really a scumbag."

"What words? What words is this!"

The dung beetle was so pissed off by these words, he stood up and defended, "Can I be considered a scumbag? I just want to give those young ladies a warm arm. If you can't speak, don't say it. I will sue you for defamation." Do not believe!"

That's what he said, but his heart was still empty.

After all, the Demon Emperor had told him in private that if he dared to go further with Lucifer Liuli, there would definitely be no coffin.

Listen.

Who is not afraid of such a threat?
Although the dung beetle was full of courage, he was not strong enough to fight the Demon Emperor.

With his current strength, it would be easy for the Demon Emperor to kill him.

Of course, death was nothing to him.

As long as the contribution points are enough, he can be resurrected infinitely.

What he was afraid of was that the Demon Emperor was squatting at the door of the resurrection point, waiting for him to be resurrected and killing him, so that there would be no sense of game experience.

Also play a fart!
But he didn't want to give up Liu Ruyan and Xu Qing because of Lucifer Liuli.

Forget about Sister Zhou, she is just a tool person.

(Sister Zhou: Your uncle, your whole family are tool people!)

"You're really shameless. I hate a scumbag like you the most." The king of the king of spray looked at the dung beetle disdainfully.

But the dung beetle didn't take it seriously, but was proud of it.

Why?

As far as female NPCs related to him are concerned, which player can compare to him?
So what if Lao Mo is strong? Isn't it the same that he can't even hold hands? He has to wear gloves and hold hands with Wanwan. What's the use of that?

People, you have to have some dreams.

The dung beetle stretched its waist and said, "I said, are you so leisurely? Plant so many plants, and then lie down and win?"

"none of your business!"

The king of the king of spray turned heartbroken and turned his head.

have to.

There is no way to communicate normally with this guy, and it is already very good if the other party does not greet your family.

Ping Duanchang didn't bother to talk to the dung beetle anymore, he sat alone on the nut wall and watched the distance quietly, waiting for Lao Mo and the others to appear.

Now that the dung beetles have all rushed to the wilderness, the others should be soon too.

At this moment, there was a violent shaking, like an earthquake, and the whole ground began to shake crazily.

Scared, the dung beetle jumped onto the nut wall, and saw a scene that made his scalp tingle.

In the distant clouds and mist, a huge figure towering into the clouds was walking slowly, and every step made one's heart tense.

"Fuck, what the hell is this?"

"Your uncle, this is the boss in the dungeon, right? With such a big body, how can you solve it?"

"Afraid of the fart, we Monster Hunter players like this kind of big guy, we have slaughtered bigger than this!"

"It's amazing, you guys are really amazing, can the monsters in Monster Hunter compare with this thing in front of you?"

"..."

The king of the king, Peng Duanchang, sat cross-legged on the nut wall, staring at the figure for a long time, but there was no trace of fear on his face, not even shock.

It's quite a posture that is not afraid of the sky falling.

The dung beetle swallowed and said, "Why didn't you respond? Didn't you see such a big thing?"

"I've seen it, and seen it many times."

The king of the king, Tong Duanchang, said a little bored: "That guy was really scary at first, but I found that he was just like that, and he could only stay in that cloud."

He had seen this figure many times, and he was really shocked at first, and worried that when this thing appeared in the wilderness, something would happen to his plants.

But as he saw it more times, he also found that something was wrong with the other party.

why?
It seems that that thing can only stay there, and there is no way to come over.

That being the case, what was he worried about?
"someone is coming!"

The king of the king, Tong Duanchang, got up slowly, and then looked at a group of figures that appeared on the far edge of the sky. There were about 30 people, and the speed of movement was not fast. It seemed that they were not being hunted down.

The dung beetle at the side also looked over, and muttered to himself, "Don't you want to be a saint?"

As soon as the words fell, the king of the king, the king of the king, turned his head and said: "Don't worry, I am not so boring. The head only allows me to accept the disciples of the Great Dream Immortal Sect. Others go wherever they like. Anyway, this is our place." land."

Just kidding, how could someone else take over the territory I created with my own ability?

No matter what power the other party is, you have to listen to him here and there.

If you don't let the other party stay, then you will definitely not let them stay.

In the distance, this group of people also dragged their tired bodies, approaching the wilderness step by step, but as they approached, the situation on the whole wilderness was also revealed.

It should have been an empty wilderness, but now half of the area is full of various plants.

The most shocking thing is that these plants actually have a human face.

Those faces stared at them. Although they were a little horrified, the expressions on these faces were very strange, which made people feel an inexplicable urge to do something.

The king of spraying the heartbroken plants, except for some good-looking plants that are normal, the rest are almost funny faces.

Whether it's a nut wall or a Yintao bomb, that funny face is no matter how annoying you look.

"Brother, there should be danger over there, right?"

"Let's stay away, I always feel that it's not very safe there, why don't we find another place?"

"Look, is there someone sitting on that plant?"

"There are really people here. Could it be that this area is their territory? Shall we go up and ask?"

"..."

When this group of people saw someone, their hearts were instantly ecstatic. The escape along the way had already made them terrified. In order to be able to stick to the top [-], they paid a lot of price.

Teleportation tokens are their bottom line. Originally, they were going to give up, but now seeing someone occupying the wilderness, they couldn't help but get a little excited.

To be able to occupy an area in this secret realm, the strength is definitely far beyond what they can match.

If they could join forces with this group of people, wouldn't it be easy for them to enter the top [-]?

Immediately, they quickened their pace and rushed up.

The dung beetle couldn't help but frowned as he watched the group of them rushing forward.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" the dung beetle asked.

"It's none of your business whether I make a move or not? Your grandson is a little too involved?"

The king of the king of spray raised his eyebrows heartbrokenly and said: "What? You lost to me, and now you want to provoke me again, let me fight this group of people?"

This made the dung beetle feel helpless, he didn't mean it.

As the most open-minded man among the players, he naturally wouldn't do such insidious things.

The area of ​​the wilderness is large enough, and they occupy a lot of places, so as long as the opponent is not only within the nut wall, then they will not care about it.

Their task is very simple, defend this area, and then drag them into the ranks of the top [-].

After this group of people approached, the leader of a monk hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I don't know who is Liu Yunqi, the great disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect in Xiaxiling?"

"Mysterious Yellow Sect."

The dung beetle stared at about thirty of them, frowned and said, "This is the area that our Xuanhuang faction has conquered, and no one else is welcome."

West Ridge?Qinglian Sword Sect?
The name of this sect is really familiar enough.

But his words also made Liu Yunqi and the others look ugly.

Naturally, they had heard of the name of the Xuanhuang faction, and when they entered the secret realm, the elders of the sect told them not to provoke the Xuanhuang faction in the secret realm.

How strong is the Xuanhuang faction now?
With only ten disciples, the Feixianzong in the Central Territory was directly wiped out!

It can be said that among all the disciples who entered the secret realm this time, the disciples of the Xuanhuang Sect are undoubtedly the most powerful.

"Both of you are monks of the human race, how about a convenience?"

Liu Yunqi frowned, as if he didn't want to leave just like that.

Two disciples of the Xuanhuang faction can conquer this area, and there are even so many strange plants. If they can stay here, they will definitely be able to enter the top [-] ranks.

So for them, this opportunity must not be missed.

The king of the king of spray stared at Liu Yunqi heartbrokenly, and said with disgust: "It's not convenient, we don't accept other people here."

These words aroused dissatisfaction among the disciples of Qinglian Sword Sect.

"They are all monks of the human race, how can you be so selfish?"

"That's right, can't we join forces to deal with the monsters here? It's too domineering for the two of you to occupy such a large area!"

"I thought you Xuanhuang faction were upright, but I didn't expect to be evil heretics. What's the difference between what you do and the monsters here?"

"Such a selfish force is really a disgrace to my human race!"

"..."

A group of people stood directly on the commanding heights of morality, bathed in the sun, and began to point fingers at the dung beetle and the king of spray kings.

It seems that in their eyes, the Xuanhuang faction must help them.

This also made the dung beetle laugh angrily: "Good guy, just start moral kidnapping?"

"It seems that the people of the Qinglian Sword Sect have very low ideological awareness, even your grandson can't compare with it. Is this worthy of being called a human power?"

The king of the king of spraying said with heartbroken contempt: "You are not as good as the sea clan, it is really embarrassing to the clan, the elders of your sect have not taught you, don't be a troll when you go out?"

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of sarcasm.

Using morality as a weapon, these people really have brain problems.

Will they care about writing this?
You are an NPC, can you still hit me along the network cable?
"you……!"

A female disciple was a little annoyed by the two of them: "What kind of bullshit Xuanhuang faction, this kind of force deserves to stay in the Northern Wilderness, it is really embarrassing to the people!"

"Ah, yes, yes, you Qinglian Sword Sect are amazing, you are noble."

The dung beetle kept nodding and said, "So can I trouble you to go somewhere else? Our temple is too small to accommodate you."

Seeing their rogue style, the disciples of Qinglian Sword Sect felt helpless.

What should I do?
The opponent is completely hob meat, and they have nothing to do with each other.

It seems that they can't beat others, not to mention there are so many strange plants here, I always feel that there are some problems with these plants.

If they really do something, Qinglian Jianzong will definitely suffer!
Liu Yunqi was silent for a while, then raised his head and asked, "You two, we should be able to stay outside, right? You only built an enclosure, so the wilderness outside shouldn't belong to you, right?"

"Hey, you have a good brain." The dung beetle was also a little surprised.

The other party has nothing to do with them, so choose to retreat?

Kind of interesting.

At this time, the king of the king, Peng Duanchang, suddenly stood up, pointed in one direction and said, "Wanwan and Dalang are here, ready to meet them."

Hearing this, the dung beetle immediately stood up and looked in the direction he pointed.

I saw two slightly embarrassed figures over there, approaching them step by step. While they were there, a puff of smoke was slowly approaching.

"Clover, blow that cloud of smoke away!"

The king of the spray king, the broken heart, directly issued an order, a row of clover swayed slowly, and then saw the three grass blades start to rotate like an electric fan, blowing out a swift and violent wind.

This wind went straight to the black mist that was chasing Wanwan and Dalang not taking medicine in the distance.

Wanwan seemed to be injured, and walked with a limp. Dalang didn't drink the medicine with a dark face and didn't speak, and the equipment on his body was also seriously damaged.

Obviously, the experience of the two is not much better.

Just when the black mist was about to catch up with them, a gust of wind rushed towards them, and the black mist was blown away in the blink of an eye.

"Is it Troll and Dung Beetle?"

Feeling the force of the wind, Wan Wan smiled and said, "It seems we have found their location."

"Finally saved."

Da Lang sighed with emotion even if he didn't drink the medicine.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a gorgeous figure flying towards them stepping on the magpie bridge.

The wilderness is not forbidden, so the dung beetle has the strength to pick up people on the magpie bridge.

"Sister Wanwan, Dalang, you two are a bit late."

The dung beetle came over and said with a smile, "I thought the first ones to arrive would be the half-dream, half-awake, half-lived ones."