No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 56
Lao Zhou, as always, opened the live broadcast.

The title is astonishingly: [Fight again!Wei Haichao is back!Revenge Ning Luo! 】

The earthy triple exclamation mark is a bit dissuading, but the audience will consciously filter these. They only need to see the words of Wei Haichao and Ning Luo, and they will come in naturally.

The scene of Ning Luofu killing Zhou Huai was also not shown.

After all, this involves hiding plots, hiding characters, and hidden props like storage bags.

The rarity of the storage bag in the Abyss of Dust can at least be regarded as a golden legend, and it has little to do with the main plot. Even in the high-player competition area, few people notice it.

Therefore, the audience naturally does not know.

The audience only saw Ning Luo's 11-year five-level, and then took a few beggars whose cultivation base was probably three or four, and entered the southern border.

Southern Border is a sacred place for demon cultivators, but also a nightmare for ordinary people.

The weak are no different from domestic animals here, they will only be props for the blood sacrifice of the demon cultivator.

A group of veterans and low-level monks, relying on the old institutions eliminated by the Great Xia and the talismans used by the academy disciples to practice pens, settled in a corner of the war-torn ancient city.

It's not that the people in southern Xinjiang haven't thought about leaving, they just have nowhere to escape.

Demon cultivators ran rampant, burning, killing and looting.

The only thing the mortals can do is to twist into one rope and resist together.

They wanted to escape, but they had to cross the treacherous [-] mountains to reach Zhongzhou.

But on the one hand, they couldn't cross the barren mountain, and on the other hand, the people who came to Anguan would not let them in.

The monks in the high realm had already smuggled away quietly to save their lives, leaving a group of old and weak, who have no spare power to protect the ordinary people amidst the chaos of demons.

The audience couldn't guess what Ning Luo wanted to do, because it was impossible for a Five Realm to cause waves in southern Xinjiang, not to mention that there were two modules in this game: a group of demons dancing and a raging moon.

They probably knew that Ning Luo might want to distort the world line, so as to prevent the Demon Cult from attacking the mountain.

But this cannot happen.

Because the five realms are not worthy.

11 years of five realms, even if Ning Luo is given another 9 years, the time is far from enough.

What's more, Wei Haichao's cultivation base is already at the seventh level. After adding the Lingshan module this time, he may also hit the ninth level.

Wei Haichao's thinking was very clear. Since Ning Luo could cultivate the Nine Realms outside of Shu Mountain through an unknown method, he only needs to ensure that he can also break through the Nine Realms, and limit Ning Luo's breakthrough from the environmental level. Then Ning Luo There is nothing to be afraid of.

Wei Haichao on the other side of the barren mountain would naturally be on guard.

Wei Haichao even had a bold idea. Anyway, Ning Luo's way to break the situation is nothing more than crushing and killing the Holy Master with the realm, or stopping the Demon Cult from advancing in the barren mountains.

Then as long as he leads the Shushan disciples to the southern border in the 20th year, and in turn eliminates demons and defends the way, won't everything be solved?

The initiative was firmly held by Wei Haichao, so he had no fear at all.

12th year.

Wei Haichao broke through to the middle stage of the Seventh Realm, and this Shushan Junior Martial Uncle has become the youngest elder.

Ning Luo led the team to settle down in Guyun City in southern Xinjiang, and he tried to teach the city residents the art of organs.

But how could the refugees from southern Xinjiang, who had already fallen into despair, trust such a young man from outside.

Probably, it's just another traveling businessman who cheats money.

13th year.

Wei Haichao broke through to the completion of the seven realms and became the focus of discussion in the entire Shushan Mountain.

But Xu Songyuan, the head of Shushan, felt the aggravation of old injuries, so he tried to break the boat and retreat to the Nine Realms.

This year, a demon cultivator invaded Guyun City, intending to use blood to sacrifice thousands of mortals and break into the seventh realm.

Ning Luo distributed the hand crossbow and Huo Huan Dan to the veterans defending the city, and the flames outside Guyun City shot up into the sky, roaring endlessly!

After three days of fierce fighting, the demon cultivator suffered heavy casualties. Several gray-clothed figures passed through the surrounding gunpowder smoke and penetrated the body of the six-level demon cultivator.

When the mortals saw the blood-stained God of Death, they finally chose to believe without hesitation.

Since then, Guyun City has focused on Ningluo and began to develop mechanism techniques.

14th year.

Wei Haichao broke through the Eighth Realm, the youngest of the Eighth Realm in Shushan, and his future is limitless!
However, Xu Songyuan failed to attack the Nine Realms and was seriously injured.

The tense atmosphere instantly dilutes the joy of the little uncle's breakthrough. On this day, Wei Haichao was called over by Xu Songyuan.

On the other side of the southern border, scattered demon cultivators attacked Guyun City one after another, but they all fell under the city.

The demon cultivators were not united, and the mere Guyun City could not attract the attention of the strong, so Guyun City was still able to defend itself from the demon cultivator's attack.

15th year.

Shushan held the Immortal Sword Competition as usual, and Liuyunjian was taken by Wei Haichao without any accident.

Xu Songyuan stood up at this time and announced a major event: "This seat needs to retreat and recuperate. From now on, Shui Sheng will be the head of Mount Shu."

So Wei Haichao logically became the next head of Shushan, with the qualification to issue orders.

On the other side, Guyun City gained a brief period of peace.

Under Ning Luo's guidance, the workshops in Guyun City have been able to produce crude hand crossbows, but they are far from comparable to Ning Luo's works.

Ning Luo's hand crossbow looks simple, but it is actually the result of A-level "excellent arts" and decades of forging experience. His ability may not be much weaker than the best craftsman in the world of dust.

Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary people to copy.

However, the production process of Huandan is quite simple, and Guyun City has even been able to mass-produce it.

As long as there is no shortage of Tiannanzhi, the beggars only need to go back to Zhongzhou to buy butterfly sloughs, which can barely meet the material needs of the second-order Huohuandan, at least not as embarrassing as before.

As for where the funds for purchasing the materials come from, of course it depends on the Zhongzhou auction.

This kind of excellent hand crossbow is very popular in Zhongzhou, and even the Daxia Factory sent people to try to buy it, and Ning Luo ruthlessly slaughtered it.

Excess funds were used to purchase metal ore.

The purpose is nothing more than to forge the bed crossbow.

If you have a bed crossbow as big as Blue Star, can you shoot a crossbow that penetrates Blue Star?

This is the same as prying Blue Star with a lever. Although it is nonsense, there is some truth behind it.

The same goes for putting it on a crossbow. Big does not necessarily mean it is good. If it is too big, it will be too dull and difficult to grasp, but its power will indeed be much stronger than a light hand crossbow.

The reason why Ning Luo had the idea of ​​building a bed crossbow was because he found that the cultivation system in the Dust Abyss Realm was somewhat low-level.

The most serious problem is partiality.

The bodies of Qi refiners in the Dust Realm are generally weak, so Ning Luo of the fifth level can easily pierce Zhou Huai's body of the seventh level.

Then the effect of the bed crossbow may be much stronger than that of Huo Huan Dan.

Of course, the premise is that it can hit.

The second is the defect in skills. Although the monk can easily prevent the projectiles contaminated with aura, they lack the means to deal with physical mechanisms.

Based on Ning Luo's knowledge, as long as the spiritual energy is gathered into a curved shield, and the mass is so dense that it is almost solid, it can deflect the shooting of the bed crossbow.

Even if it can't be completely intercepted, the moment of blocking is enough for the monk to avoid it sideways.

But the high-level monks in the Dust Realm don't seem to understand this, maybe they have never suffered from it.

In the remaining five years, Ning Luo used sufficient materials to build the bed crossbow with all his strength.

One was placed in Guyun City, and the other two were buried in the deep forest of the barren mountain.

If it hits, then a bed crossbow tens of meters long and wide is powerful enough to penetrate the body of the eight realms.

So there is no need to expand it again. With this resource, it is better to build two more.

The 20-year period has come.

Xu Songyuan lasted for an extra year, but finally passed away.

Soon, the spiritual light soared to the sky, and the master Jianyin broke through to the half-step nine realm, and the whole Shushan Mountain was full of joy.

However, a few days later, Wei Haichao broke through the Nine Realms.

Wei Haichao of the Nine Realms naturally took over as the head of Shushan Mountain. He raised his arms and shouted: "Eliminate demons and protect the way! Save the common people!"

So Wan Jian came out of Shushan!
The direction of the sword's edge is the southern border!

A bloody battle is inevitable, Shushan spared no effort, and the Demon Cult also came out in full force.

In the sky above the barren mountains, the Holy Master walked against the wind, and Wei Haichao stepped on the flowing clouds.

The audience knew that Ning Luo would probably lose.

[Wei Haichao Nine Realms, Holy Master Eight Realms, Ningluo Five Realms, G's gone]

[This is still farting]

【Indeed, it feels...a bit boring】

[Same as above]

【Dull】

[Thinking about it now, the outcome was decided from the very beginning. Once these modules are added, Shushan will definitely win]

[It feels like Ning Luo has released too much into the sea, right?]

[Do you want to give Wei Haichao some face? 】

【Or achieved some kind of... shashasha】

[Reminder: User "Hum Hem Hem" has been permanently banned]

【What I'm concerned about now is that Ukiyo's staff won't be watching this street fight too】

【In case they copy homework...】

[No, what's the use of copying homework? Can 5 entries compare with Brother Wei's 58? 】

The audience began to discuss the future matches, and they all gave up hope for this game.

Because they knew that Ning Luo only had five realms, and they also knew that Ning Luo was trying to use Guyun City to prevent the Demon Cult from invading Shu Mountain.

But what about the results?

Shushan actually turned to wipe out the demon cultivators, and the demon cults came out in full force, and Guyun City didn't dare to stop them.

This means that Ning Luo's idea ended in failure.

Then the outcome of this game is decided.

However, the popularity of the live broadcast room has not diminished, but is still gradually increasing.

Whether the audience wants to see if Ning Luo will struggle, or to watch such a blockbuster confrontation between good and evil, they are unwilling to quit at the last scene.

I've seen this, and I'm sure there's an ending.

However, when the screen on the light curtain turned, Ning Luo's figure was reflected.

【? ? ? 】

[Fuck, Ning Luo is here too? 】

[The five realms come here, aren't you courting death?]

[You should think this way, he dared to come even if he was looking for death, maybe there was a design]

[Is there a miracle! 】

The barrage didn't last long, because the accident happened so suddenly.

Ning Luo sat cross-legged on a small hill in the distance, his aura penetrated deep into the earth's veins, wrapping those pieces, or lumps of Huo Huan Dan.

Before Wei Haichao shouted the slogan of eliminating demons and defending the way, Ning Luo gently blew towards the veins of the earth.

The spiritual energy entangled thousands of Huo Huan Dan along the intertwined earth veins.

Then, zip hard!
The momentary squeeze and friction caused the surface of the Shimmerstone to ignite a shimmer.

The dim light quickly turned into bright sparks, which stimulated the wood spirit in the purple tuckahoe cocos, and then ignited the fire stone that had been accumulated for a long time.

The huge amount of heat and fire spirit was compressed in a small space, triggering a terrifying explosion in a blink of an eye!

boom!
The heat wave is emptying, and the sky is full of fire!
Ning Luo knew early on that the battle would take place here.

Because the low level of Shushan can control the sky, fighting in the wild is not good for Moxiu.But the barren hills are shaded by trees, which is the perfect place to fight.

And Shushan regarded himself as being upright, so he naturally headed straight to the main altar of the Devil's Cult in a dignified manner.

Then the battle took place at the intersection of the Shushan offensive route and the barren mountain.

Explosions sounded one after another. Even if it was only a first-level Huo Huan Dan, such an exaggerated amount was enough to cause lethal damage to a low-level demon cultivator.

The Holy Master was stunned.

Wei Haichao was also stunned.

The Holy Master was stunned because he didn't know what happened. Why did the barren mountain explode suddenly?His little brother also suddenly disappeared?

Wei Haichao was stunned because he knew what happened. He knew that it might be the Huo Huan Dan that Ning Luo had buried in advance, and he also knew his share... probably gone.

So many demon cultivators were buried in the sea of ​​flames, in fact, the outcome was already clear.

Compared to killing the Demon Sect and killing the Holy Master, the former is undoubtedly more in terms of points.

At this moment, Wei Haichao and the audience went numb.

They finally realized that their thinking had been misled by Ning Luo. Originally, the Dungeon of the Battle of Shushan was a fight to kill Moxiu, who would get higher contribution points.

But after meeting Ning Luo, why did everyone start chasing and killing the Holy Lord? ? ?

Then, after Ning Luo diverted everyone's thinking, he chose the most simple and unpretentious way to win.

Outrageous!
Wei Haichao lost his Dao heart, and the Liuyun sword fell to the ground.

However the game is not over yet.

The Holy Master reacted.

He glanced coldly at the burning dense forest below him, and those charred corpses that were hard to discern, and then teased: "Is this the method of your Shushan? The method of the so-called decent family? You are really deceiving yourself."

Do you believe me when I say I didn't do it?

Wei Haichao was in distress, his face was full of aggrieved.

His only thought now is to kill the Holy Lord to vent his anger, maybe there is still room for turning around the score.

However, in Guyun City at the foot of the mountain, Pihou had already aimed at the Holy Lord with the help of a crude telescope.

The bed crossbow trembled "creakingly", barely aiming at the Holy Master who was still communicating with Wei Haichao.

The nine-linked crossbow is loaded, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a javelin.

With the help of the pulleys of the crossbow machine, the leather monkeys in the four realms could barely pull the reel shaft and bowstring, and finally pulled a full bow tens of meters long.

He clasped the hanging knife with both hands, and finally pulled it with all his strength.

The crossbow fell down, and the taut bowstring suddenly retracted!

The monkey immediately pulled back and flew back, covering his ears at the same time!

Nine javelins shot out, and even set off a violent sonic boom when they broke through the air!
Among the barren mountains.

Wei Haichao regained his strength, his face was full of anger, and he pointed his sword at the Holy Master.

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw a cluster of black shadows attacking at a frightening speed behind the Holy Master!

Wei Haichao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the Holy Master also felt it!

He still doesn't know who is behind it, because he can't detect the breath of cultivation.

To be cautious, he summoned the Nine Nether Evil Ghosts to guard his back, while guarding against Wei Haichao's surprise attack from the front.

however.

Chi-

A crossbow arrow crossed the ghost shadow without hindrance, and penetrated Xiao Wang's flank!

Then it pierced through a row of spirit trees unabated, and nailed into the mountain!

Blood gurgled out, Xiao Wang clutched his abdomen, his face was half shocked, half surprised.

Because he had clearly taken sufficient precautions and summoned the ghost image, but why was he unable to stop the incoming crossbow arrows at all?

When Xiao Wang observed the nine crossbow arrows nailed into the mountain, he suddenly realized that there was not even a trace of spiritual energy attached to the crossbow arrows!

That was a purely physical method, it couldn't hurt the ghost, and of course the ghost couldn't stop it.

But there is one more point, Xiao Wang couldn't figure it out: "This is Daxia's latest ballista? But how could it appear in southern Xinjiang? And the ballista can shoot such long arrows?"

Xiao Wang suddenly felt that everything that happened recently was so weird and bizarre?
From Shushan's counterattack against the Demon Cult, to Shushan's opening of the Nine Realms, to the explosion of the barren mountain, and finally to this crossbow...

His mind was a little out of control.

But the offensive has not stopped.

Because Ning Luo knew very well that the bed crossbow was only responsible for making up for the lack of firepower, and it could not endanger the life of the Holy Master.

The bed crossbow was originally a weapon for attacking and defending the city. Even if the nine-linked crossbow arrows were fired in volley, it was impossible to ensure that they could accurately hit the vital points of a tiny monk.

The next salvo ensued.

The bed crossbow in Guyun City buckled the hanging knife again, and the nine-linked crossbow shot out!

But Xiao Wang had already reacted, with a thought in his mind, a verdant spirit sword suddenly appeared out of thin air!

Xiao Wang held the Qingku sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the four crossbow arrows that were close to him broke with a sound, and plunged into the mud!

His eyes were slightly cold, and he whispered: "After all, it's just Fan Jin."

Indeed, it was only Fan Jin after all.

The bed crossbow was only aimed at the flaw of "high attack and low defense" of the monks in the dust world, but the high attack means that as long as Xiao Wang reacts, his sword wind can easily smash the crossbow.

But what if crossbow bolts are not just crossbow bolts?

call out--

The two bed crossbows sleeping in the barren mountains suddenly burst out!
Xiao Wang had been on guard for a long time, he pulled out a beautiful sword flower, which turned into thousands of sword winds in a blink of an eye, and swept towards the four directions!

However, the moment the sword wind touched the crossbow arrow, the Huo Huan Dan buried in the arrow suddenly exploded!
boom!
Familiar common sense fraud.

Xiao Wang was the same as Zhou Huai, he didn't react suddenly until the arrowhead was close to him.

But when the heat wave exploded, he couldn't avoid it, and was swallowed by the flames in a blink of an eye!
Wei Haichao wanted to make up the knife, but he was too timid.

Because the crossbow arrows are really penetrating, who knows if Ning Luo has any other tricks?

Xiao Wang staggered and fell down, his cheeks were covered with black ashes, and he was panting heavily while clutching his heart and lungs.

Even though Huan Huan Pill was not enough to hurt the Eight Realms, the problem was that Xiao Wang had no time to guard against it.

But Xiao Wang was not someone to wait for nothing. The moment he was hit, he began to search for traces of the murderer. At the same time, he held his palms empty, absorbing blood from Moxiu's corpse.

However, at some point, nearly a hundred hand crossbows suddenly dropped from the crown of an old tree in the distance, and Huo Huan Dan shot out one by one!

Xiao Wang's pupils shrank suddenly. He had been prepared for a long time, and immediately condensed his spiritual energy into a shield, and then summoned a black shadow to stop him halfway!
Huo Huan Dan is different from crossbow arrows, and the cultivation base of the eighth realm can easily block them.

But Danwan's firepower was too fierce, and it was impossible for Xiao Wang to remain motionless under such a turbulent attack.

He retreated again and again, absorbing the remaining blood energy of Moxiu by the way.

The wound on the flank gradually stopped bleeding, and Xiao Wang's complexion became a little rosier.

The Moxiu who happened to survive anxiously reported: "My lord, the brothers are dead or injured... oh!!!"

Oh, five realms?

Isn't this a well-timed tonic?
Xiao Wang pointed his fingers together and clasped his palms. A gray-black air flow suddenly passed by, and captured the Demon Sect disciple.

The demon disciple's pupils trembled, he seemed to have suddenly realized something, and was struggling frantically!

"No, don't, save me, save me!!!"

Wei Haichao realized that this was an opportunity, he pulled out Liuyun, gathered momentum, and just planned to take the head of the Holy Master!
however.

puff!
The long sword passed through the throat.

Xiao Wang, whose trachea had already been burned by Huo Huan Dan, held his lungs tightly, trying to gasp like a person who had almost drowned...

Then with the stirring of the sword edge, he finally passed away.

Even until he died, he couldn't understand why a magic cultivator in his own camp would fight him?Why does a mere blood animal still have the strength to resist?Why would an unarmed five-level monk suddenly pull out a sword?

And why, would he die in such a place inexplicably?

Wei Haichao knew the answer because it was Ning Luo.

The hand crossbows in mid-air fell like rain, Ning Luo pressed his temples, his body swayed, but he was barely able to stand still.

There was still something about Xiao Wang's evil skills, which almost drained him dry in an instant.

Fortunately, his sword is faster.

The wildfire intensified, the scorched branches made a cracking sound, and the rushing flames were then stained with gray and white.

Time stopped, and the barren mountain at this time seemed like a picture scroll of the end of the world.

Ning Luo clutched his chest and took a deep breath: "Huh...exciting!"

Time stop, return.

The panel pops up.

[Wei Haichao: 0 points]

(Details: None)
[Ning Luo: 99999 points]

(Details: Kill the Holy Lord, destroy the Demon Cult)
[Winner: Ning Luo]

Wei Haichao just sat there blankly, it's not that he didn't understand his failure, after all he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.

but……

At this time, it may be a wiser decision to pretend to be sluggish.

Because he is the strongest in the nine realms, the strongest in the world of dust, and scored a striking 0 points.

Yes, 0 points.

The game is over if you don't kill even one demon cultivator.

He brought tens of thousands of Shushan disciples to the southern border, threatening to eliminate demons and protect the way, and save the common people in the world. He is mighty and magnificent...

As a result, I went to the barren mountain to watch a play, and I still sat in a special seat.

He saw with his own eyes how Ning Luo pushed the Holy Master to a desperate situation step by step, and also saw with his own eyes how Ning Luo suddenly pulled out a sword and pierced the Holy Master's throat.

Can this be blamed on the Lord for being careless?

Obviously not.

After all, the storage bag is a rare item, who knew that the magic cultivator of the five realms was an insider, and could still have a storage bag?
And the previous Huo Huan Dan finally became a foreshadowing. When Xiao Wang, whose trachea and lungs were damaged, was pierced by a sword, the only thing that greeted him was death.

As for Wei Haichao at that time, it was completely Ning Luo's background board.

If nothing is done, the Demon Cult will cease to exist.

This is probably the most embarrassing Nine Realms in the history of Dust Abyss Realm!
Wei Haichao didn't dare to move, but the barrage had already fallen.

familiar【? ? ? 】Swiping the screen, looking around, there is nothing but shock.

At the beginning, the audience thought that Ning Luo would win.

But when Wei Haichao was at the ninth level and Ning Luo was only at the fifth level, normal people would not think that Ning Luo had even a slight chance of winning.

But Ning Luo won.

He proved one point in this street fight, even if there is no 20-year nine-level speed, there will be no exceptions for the winner.

Ning Luo on the sofa opened his eyes.

The assassination came to a successful conclusion, and he also mastered all the habits and weaknesses of the Holy Master.

It can be said to be a perfect rehearsal.

Then in the next competition, you can try the extreme challenge of the killer route.

However, just when Ning Luo was about to speak, the system's sky voice suddenly sounded.

【Experience Settlement】

[Obtain B-level fate "unpredictable"]

[Destiny "Wuying", "Unpredictable", "Wujing", and "Lianji" have been integrated into A-level destiny "Jiechen"]

"what?"

"Is this... an upgrade?"

(End of this chapter)