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Chapter 123 Why, look down on those who sell beef balls?
Chapter 123 Why, look down on those who sell beef balls? (New Year's subscription)
He finally understood why in the legend, when the killing and calamity came, the heavenly secrets were chaotic, and the gods were blinded by the heavenly secrets, and would make predictions that were worse than ordinary people.
Because the gods usually believe too much in the calculation of heavenly secrets.
Just like Lin Mosheng, who thinks that he has the blessings of [Yi Yan] and [Shuiguan Jiee], and when no one in the world has great supernatural powers to cover up the secrets, he can plan without any worries.
But who would have thought that he almost fell.
This time it is really the blessing of the patriarch.
Lin Mosheng muttered something silently, and then looked back at his talent bar.
I don't know if it's because the person behind the scheme put too much power into it.
Originally, I would only have a little bit of the power of [Soldier Master] when I awakened [The Blood of the Overlord], but I didn't expect that I would condense the talent of [Soldier Master] at once.
When Lin Mosheng focused on the talent of [Soldier Master], he naturally figured out the role of this talent.
Master of soldiers, master of swords, commander of all armies.
When I woke up from a deep sleep, I didn't just hear the soul-rescue bell of Miko Hanakaiin.
Also because I heard the sound of fighting.
When he focused on the fighting sound he heard.
Scenes of pictures came into view, like a god overlooking the whole situation, he had a panoramic view of the battlefield in front of the Town God's Temple.
Although his [Soldier Master] power is still very weak and unable to control the world's wars, he can see the lines in his palm in the battles of the troops under his command that are closely related to him.
Convex (艹盘艺), someone actually stole the house!
Lin Mosheng frowned, and the suppressed killing intent was surging, undulating like waves.
On the battlefield, although [Yin God Soldiers] had better talent, the gap in numbers, equipment and training made them still at a disadvantage when facing the five hundred Yin soldiers from the Netherworld.
Fortunately, Suphan himself has the position of city god, and his soul body is not afraid of injury, so he can be defeated immediately.
Compared to Yin Shenbing, Lin Mosheng cared more about Gan Zitai's battlefield.
The person he was fighting with was like a tyrannosaurus rex in human form. The Fenghuo stick was so powerful that it had a certain advantage compared to the tiger's head knife.
Coupled with the fact that the opponent has a high enough stick support, even without burning effort, Gan Zitai's living space is gradually compressed.
On the other hand, Gan Zitai, even though he had burnt the painstaking efforts that he had worked so hard to condense recently, the blades were layered like waves, but they were easily blocked back.
And the reason why the other party was not in a hurry to take down Gan Zitai, but instead approached him step by step, was because he was afraid that Gan Zitai would risk his life and fight back desperately.
It will be the courage of soldiers, if Gan Zitai loses, then the defeat of [Yin God Soldier] seems to be in sight.
The Fenghuo stick in Tyrannosaurus' hands fell like a toppled mountain. Not only was his stick technique fierce, but Tyrannosaurus himself practiced Bajiquan, and his steps were also terrifying.
The so-called eight poles refer to the eight directions of the natural world and all directions.
The Fenghuo stick forged by Wujin is like the extended arm of a tyrannosaurus rex. Its dan energies are mixed together and wrapped around the Fenghuo stick. Every time it intersects with the tiger-head knife in Gan Zitai's hand, it has the power of counter-shock.
After Gan Zitai burned his qi and blood, the power that burst out in a short period of time was continuously consumed in this mixed body, which was like a big grind.
Fortunately, he himself comprehends the meaning of the [Forward and Negative] boxing, and his fighting talent is also top-notch, so he was able to persevere until now despite the level gap in strength.
"flaw!"
The Tyrannosaurus suddenly yelled, and the power of [Broken Mountain] was condensed into a streamer of earthy yellow through the increase of Dan Jin, which was swung down with the help of the Fenghuo stick.
In Gan Zitai's eyes, this khaki streamer fell down like a real mountain.
Is this Dan Jin?
Gan Zitai and Lin Mosheng shuddered at the same time.
"open!"
Gan Zitai was not suppressed by the meaning of "breaking the mountain", but the true meaning of "shunni" is strong when it is strong. The tiger-head knife in his hand swung down like a big paddle, and the light of the knife was layered, unceasingly the terrifying power of "breaking the mountain" consume.
"You're still a little too young!"
The sword eyebrows of the tyrannosaurus entering the temples are as sharp as a blade, he is not only good at Bajiquan!
The Fenghuo stick in his hand suddenly changed, its fierceness turned into soft force, the top of the Fenghuo stick attracted the tiger's head knife, but the lower end suddenly tilted up, biting towards Gan Zitai like a poisonous snake.
At the critical moment, the image of King Ming behind Gan Zitai turned into a shield, standing in front of him, facing Fenghuo stick.
boom.
After a terrifying blow.
Tyrannosaurus and Gan Zitai stepped back ten steps at the same time.
However, Tyrannosaurus proudly waved the wind fire stick in his hand, looked at Gan Zitai and smiled, "Have you exhausted all your hard work?"
At Gan Zitai's age, he couldn't gather much effort. Coupled with the news he got from Jiang Tiansheng, it was impossible for Gan Zitai to have much effort reserve after he had fought successive battles recently.
But I am different, if I haven't done anything for five years, even if it is exhausted, it can exhaust Gan Zitai, not to mention that Dan Jin is inherently more durable than a direct burst of effort.
Gan Zitai didn't answer, and the portrait of King Ming behind him dimmed a lot, even slight cracks appeared on his arm, like a clay sculpture about to be hammered to pieces.
Obviously, he just used the image of King Ming to block the attack from the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and he wasn't without consumption.
What's even more uncomfortable is that, as Tyrannosaurus said, he has no chance of winning if he is at a disadvantage in terms of strength, speed, and skills without his hard work.
If it was just him, Gan Zitai certainly wouldn't give up, and was even a little eager to try, wanting to see if his limit was only here.
But this is the battlefield, and everything is about the overall situation.
"General Niutou, you can retreat now."
Suphan was in charge of the overall situation, and the statue of Ksitigarbha King Ming swayed a beam of Buddha light, which fell into Gan Zitai's body, helping him recover his strength, and at the same time secretly gave the order to retreat with the method of spirit and soul.
Gan Zitai originally wanted to retreat, but at this moment, a voice of concern mixed with sarcasm entered his mind.
"Cut, I was beaten to the ground today, even if I die in the future, don't talk about hanging out with me, Lin Mosheng!"
yes, Sir?
Gan Zitai's expression was uncertain. Of course, he was very familiar with the voice, and that's why he recognized his eldest brother Lin Mosheng who didn't take long.
Is he back?
"Don't look around, I can only give you a little help, if you want to win, you have to look at yourself!"
Lin Mosheng looked at his attribute panel.
The power of [Soldier Master] can bless one's own power on the army under his command, but this kind of buff is short-term and consumes a lot of energy, similar to God's surrender.
But I can see Gan Zitai's 'attribute panel', coupled with the power of the system, can I directly 'add points' to Gan Zitai?
He glanced at the remaining 35000 points of good deeds, and couldn't help feeling that good deeds were really not enough.
When he connected Shan Gong with Gan Zitai, it really worked.
"Consuming 5000 good deeds, 'Gan Zitai' [Fudo Ming King Body] will be upgraded to LV2, and the corresponding attributes will be improved."
"Strength: 20, Constitution: 20, Dexterity: 20, Perception: 17, Spirit: 20."
Gan Zitai's various attributes were at the critical point, and Lin Mosheng instantly helped him make up for the last shortcoming.
And I don't know if it's because of the system, when Gan Zitai's strength, physique, agility, and spirit all broke through the 20-point limit, four new talents were awakened at the same time.
Lin Mosheng didn't think too much about it, and directly clicked on the force value.
[Vajra Power], your power is more concentrated and difficult to be dispersed or reduced.
[Magic Cow Body], your resilience is greatly improved, and the strength of your skin, flesh, muscles and bones is enhanced.
[Dragon Snake Body], your flexibility has been greatly improved, and the toughness of your skin, flesh and bones has been improved.
[Death to Death], you can unleash a blow that exceeds your own strength in a near-death state.
Now that Gan Zitai has been given points, Lin Mosheng is of course not stingy. He remembers that LV3's [Fudo Ming Wang Body] can flexibly control the image of Ming Wang, which is equivalent to the talent of [multiple arms]. For people like Gan Zitai who learn boxing In other words, the improvement is simply not too big.
"Consuming 10000 points of good deeds, 'Gan Zitai' [Fudo Ming King Body] will be upgraded to LV3, and the corresponding basic attributes will be improved."
"Strength: 20.5, Constitution: 20.5, Dexterity: 20.5, Perception: 18, Spirit: 20.5."
The 15000 charitable deeds were all spent, and Lin Mosheng gave Gan Zitai another 2000 charitable deeds in exchange for two drops of hard work.
He warned viciously, "If you lose again, kid, I will light a sky lantern for you when I come back!"
The port capital thousands of miles away.
In front of the Town God's Temple, a majestic force descended from the void, like a tide surging.
It is difficult for everyone to feel the surge of the avenue tide.
But everyone can feel the changes in Gan Zitai.
Gan Zitai, who had already been weakened by the tyrannosaurus, suddenly burst into a sky-high aura.
This is definitely not just a bluff, because everyone can see that the mighty Niutou Ming Wang behind Gan Zitai makes up for the original rift.
The dark golden body became more and more solid, no longer just like a clay statue, with four arms waving at the same time, posing in two different boxing postures.
But it's far from over!
Lin Mosheng's blessing was not just for Gan Zitai.
A series of unique powers fell on Gan Zitai and [Yin Shenbing] at the same time.
"Your troops receive the following boosts."
"Shui Guan Jie Mi, the luck attribute of your troops has increased slightly."
"Hao Ran Zheng Qi, the mental resistance of your troops has increased slightly."
"Overbearing, your troop attacks have a certain probability of breaking spells."
"Wu Shuang Wu Du, your troops attack with mental coercion."
"Asura, your troops can restore injuries, physical strength, and spiritual strength by killing enemies."
Even though Lin Mosheng didn't take the initiative to infuse strength, his top talent and comprehended willpower can still be directly blessed on his own army through [Soldier Master].
"Breakthrough?"
Everyone's eyes were shocked by the wave-like power that erupted from Gan Zitai.
Even Jiang Tiansheng froze in place.
Then he looked at Gan Zitai with blood-red eyes, his fists clenched so that his veins bulged.
This is a peerless genius raised by himself, why did he meet him with swords.
What kind of ecstasy soup did Lin Mosheng feed him!
This is ten times, a hundred times more uncomfortable than seeing your own cabbage being gouged by pigs!
It's like a green grassland popping out of his head.
Lin Mosheng, I will never let you go!
The tyrannosaurus restrained the relaxed smile on his face. I am afraid that he would not be able to retreat completely from this battle.
Gan Zitai felt the strength in his body, couldn't help grinning at the Tyrannosaurus and said, "Come again!"
The next moment, he arrived like a violent storm.
The light of the knife is sharp, and the edge of the fist is like a curtain.
Although Gan Zitai's basic attributes are still far behind that of Tyrannosaurus Rex, but with the blessing of top-level talents that are only a little behind Lin Mosheng, his combat power is far beyond the superficial stats.
If the tyrannosaurus can still resist Gan Zitai's offensive with hard power, after the fierce battle between the two, the dust will be rolled up and the vitality will overflow.
Then the [Yin God Soldier]'s battlefield is even more obvious. Under the influence of the four top talents, the [Yin God Soldier] suppressed five hundred Yin Soldier in an instant as if they had taken wolf and tiger medicine. .
And that's not all.
Lin Mosheng still has 18000 good deeds left, which is of course dispensable for his skill points.
But if any [Yin God Soldier] is in danger, he will throw hundreds of good deeds to this [Yin God Soldier] to temporarily add a small skill, and he will be able to counterattack in an instant, and even complete the counter-kill.
The only pity is that Lin Mosheng, the sixth son on the battlefield, has too little good deeds, he can only carefully complete the micromanagement, and cannot directly push across.
However, Lin Mosheng also discovered another function of the [Soldier Master], that is, the villains and ghosts killed by his troops also have his share of the [Soldier Master], although it is not much, only about one-tenth.
But the accumulation of little makes more, under the micromanagement of his good deeds, the speed of reduction has obviously slowed down, and even gradually leveled off. This is based on the premise that the evil soldiers in front of them are not serious.
Suphan also looked at the scene in disbelief.
who am I?
Where am I?
What year is it now?
If Gan Zitai, a martial idiot, erupts temporarily, she can still understand, then what's going on with this group of [Yin God Soldiers], are they all peerless geniuses?
Her original plan was to show the enemy's weakness, fight first, and then retreat calmly, so that those Yin soldiers rushed into the Temple of the City God, and directly collided with Stephen Zhou, the Stove Lord.
Immediately, sparks hit the earth, and all of them were wiped out.
After all, even with Lord Stove in his hands, Stephen Zhou has no way to actively control his divine power, so he can only use this passive method.
And others are not fools. If they don't come out at the beginning, they will try it out slowly, and they will not be able to achieve the effect of killing with one blow.
Only this kind of pursuit battle can directly wipe out the enemy with strange tricks.
But now, well, Suphan doesn't know whether to be happy or depressed.
"It's the ghost of the Yinyang Road City God!"
The paper fan was in doubt, because there were too many accidents tonight.
If it was just Gan Zitai, a genius who suddenly broke out, it would be understandable.
But with so many Yin soldiers suddenly counterattacking, there is only one possibility. The City God of Yin Yang Road on the opposite side has some kind of powerful boosting technique, and can increase the strength of the soldiers under his command in a short time.
After the paper fan revealed the 'truth', Jiang Tiansheng was like a red-eyed gambler, and he said to the twenty or so players behind him, "Go, kill that woman!"
Only by killing the City God of Yinyang Road first can the decline be saved!
The paper fan glanced at the elites of the club following Jiang Tiansheng, several of these members had caught Xin Yuan, and they were regarded as having entered the martial arts.
But just a few people, it is impossible to pose a threat to a natural god who fully grasps the power of the city god.
A gleam of determination flashed in his eyes under the sunglasses, and he reached out to stop the twenty or so people who wanted to make a move.
He said to Jiang Tiansheng, "Mr. Jiang, if I fail later, don't hesitate to take your brothers to retreat and leave Hong Kong!"
"you."
Jiang Tiansheng's fury was directly interrupted by the words of the paper fan, and he was suddenly stunned. If the paper fan could not solve the opponent, then the remaining twenty or so masters would be nothing more than delivering food.
Now that the situation is critical, Paper Fanzhang has no time to talk nonsense with Jiang Tiansheng. He took out a talisman and swallowed it, strode forward, turned his back to Jiang Tiansheng and said, "Mr. Jiang, don't hesitate, you have the appearance of a hero!" , as long as we survive this catastrophe, we will surely make great achievements in the future!"
After finishing speaking, he recited prayers, "Disciple Zhang Yan, I respectfully request the power of the left master's thin yin and long life to subdue demons and subdue demons!"
This is the art of inviting the gods, although it does not invite the power of Guan Shengdijun like the dragon mother-in-law.
But with such a precise invitation, as long as the gods are willing, the power that can be borrowed is no small matter. Coupled with Zhang Yan's own skills, he may not lose!
In the Nether Wheel Temple, the surroundings are lonely and cold.
The white tent looks more quiet under the light of cold green palace lanterns.
Even as a ghost and god, working in the Temple of the Wheel, the environment here is really not good.
Especially when there are evil spirits and ghosts shouting and scolding their mothers outside, it is really disturbing and disturbing.
Yin Changshou, who was working at his desk, suddenly stopped writing, because the sound of blessings from the paper fan came from his ear.
problem occurs!
Yin Changshou looked extremely cold.
His gaze looked at the battlefield in front of the Town God's Temple through the prayers on the paper fan.
For a moment, the roots of his teeth were gritted.
He can ignore the life and death of the paper fan and Jiang Tiansheng, but the 500 Yin soldiers must not be lost!
It's like a game of gambling. Once you're on the table, it's hard to get off.
He made an instant decision, and said to the two good Yin officials beside him, "Two, my believers in Yangjian have encountered some troubles and need to use divine power to subdue demons. Please help me."
Since he wanted to do it, he naturally had to do his best. Unfortunately, in a short period of time, he could only find the help of two colleagues next to him.
Yin official Ge Sheng smiled indifferently, "Why should you be so polite between you and me?"
This kind of thing couldn't be easier for them, even if there is consumption, Yin Changshou will definitely make up for it in private.
Without any hesitation, the two put their hands on Yin Changshou's shoulders.
Three strands of ghostly divine power descended along the prayer on the paper fan, forming three phantom shadows behind him.
After the phantom of the yin official descended, the aura of the paper fan instantly rose to its peak, even far overshadowing Suphan, who revealed the statue of Ksitigarbha King Ming.
With a fan of the white paper in his hand, a terrifying wind turned into hundreds of sharp blades, invincible, and cut towards Suphan.
Lin Mosheng looked anxiously, and he wanted to help.
It's a pity that he was really helpless this time.
[Soldier Lord] can only bless the soldiers under his command.
But Supan does not consider herself to be Lin Mosheng's soldier from the bottom of her heart, so no matter how close she is to Lin Mosheng, Lin Mosheng will not be able to help Suphan through the power of "Soldier Master".
Suphan was overjoyed to see thousands of yin winds whizzing towards him and the paper fans showing the image of yin officials in the distance.
Your own layout is still useful.
She mobilized the power of the surrounding mountains and rivers, turned into a khaki city wall of mountains and rivers, resisted the horror blade, and then flew back into the Temple of the City God, as if trying to escape.
"Want to run?"
Zhi Fanzhang snorted coldly, just after meeting him, he had figured out the true and false of Suphan's strength, and wondered if it was because the spells for blessing Yin soldiers consumed too much.
Anyway, even if Suphan mobilized the power of the surrounding mountains and rivers, it was just a thicker tortoise shell. Her temple has not been built for several days, and the power of incense is definitely not enough, so I will be able to break it!
The magic weapon in his hand, the white paper fan, flapped wildly, and the sharp blades of the sinister wind were like cannonballs, constantly hitting the city wall formed by the power of mountains, rivers and earth.
With the divine power support of the three Yin gods, he doesn't have to worry about mana consumption at all.
In the runner hall, even Ge Sheng, who was supporting him, felt the rapidly diminishing divine power in his body, and couldn't help saying to Yin Changshou, "Let you believers save some use!"
Yin Changshou gritted his teeth, "Now is not the time to worry about so much, I will make up for the consumption of the two of you later!"
With the support of three yin officials, the city wall formed by the power of mountains, rivers and earth veins was smashed into a crack in a short while.
Yin Changshou attracts Yin Feng and chases after Suphan who is dodging quickly.
Lin Mosheng watched the whole battle, and when he saw Stephen Zhou cooking beef balls in the Town God's Temple, he immediately understood Suphan's plan.
So through the power of the [Soldier Lord], he took the initiative to help Suphan stop the [Yin God Soldiers] who wanted to 'escort'.
Their current strength is still a little too weak. Even with their own blessings, facing the paper fan that uses the magic trick, they are just delivering food.
The paper fan chased into the Chenghuang Temple, and saw Suphan's figure dodging to the left. It was a beef ball shop that had not been repaired for a long time.
"Do you think Niu Wan can save you?"
Zhi Fanzhang sneered, and even Yin Changshou, who was watching the battle with him behind him, breathed a sigh of relief.
Although things have changed, in general, the ending is still good.
Yin Changshou couldn't help laughing at the two colleagues on the left and right, "The donkey is poor, if you two work harder, you will surely be able to subdue this demon!"
Ge Sheng and the two have seen that Suphan is not a "demon", but a wild city god who got a chance.
But since the colleagues all said it was a 'demon', they were naturally happy to be confused, but the benefits of waiting later are indispensable.
"it is good!"
The two responded, and the three yin officials showed no reservations, and their tyrannical power even made the phantom behind the paper fan condense like a real person.
Seeing Suphan hiding behind the mortal selling beef balls, Zhi Fanzhang sneered even more in his heart.
"Do you think mortals can make me scruples?"
He looked at Stephen Zhou, and waved the paper fan in his hand without hesitation. The violent wind engulfed the power of the three Yin gods, forming a dark and terrifying tornado, trying to tear Suphan, Stephen Zhou, and the entire beef ball shop into pieces. debris.
Then, a bright and warm flame ignited in the tornado.
Stephen Zhou looked at the paper fan angrily, "What? You look down on those who sell beef balls?"
"Also, I'm a pissing cow ball!"
(End of this chapter)
He finally understood why in the legend, when the killing and calamity came, the heavenly secrets were chaotic, and the gods were blinded by the heavenly secrets, and would make predictions that were worse than ordinary people.
Because the gods usually believe too much in the calculation of heavenly secrets.
Just like Lin Mosheng, who thinks that he has the blessings of [Yi Yan] and [Shuiguan Jiee], and when no one in the world has great supernatural powers to cover up the secrets, he can plan without any worries.
But who would have thought that he almost fell.
This time it is really the blessing of the patriarch.
Lin Mosheng muttered something silently, and then looked back at his talent bar.
I don't know if it's because the person behind the scheme put too much power into it.
Originally, I would only have a little bit of the power of [Soldier Master] when I awakened [The Blood of the Overlord], but I didn't expect that I would condense the talent of [Soldier Master] at once.
When Lin Mosheng focused on the talent of [Soldier Master], he naturally figured out the role of this talent.
Master of soldiers, master of swords, commander of all armies.
When I woke up from a deep sleep, I didn't just hear the soul-rescue bell of Miko Hanakaiin.
Also because I heard the sound of fighting.
When he focused on the fighting sound he heard.
Scenes of pictures came into view, like a god overlooking the whole situation, he had a panoramic view of the battlefield in front of the Town God's Temple.
Although his [Soldier Master] power is still very weak and unable to control the world's wars, he can see the lines in his palm in the battles of the troops under his command that are closely related to him.
Convex (艹盘艺), someone actually stole the house!
Lin Mosheng frowned, and the suppressed killing intent was surging, undulating like waves.
On the battlefield, although [Yin God Soldiers] had better talent, the gap in numbers, equipment and training made them still at a disadvantage when facing the five hundred Yin soldiers from the Netherworld.
Fortunately, Suphan himself has the position of city god, and his soul body is not afraid of injury, so he can be defeated immediately.
Compared to Yin Shenbing, Lin Mosheng cared more about Gan Zitai's battlefield.
The person he was fighting with was like a tyrannosaurus rex in human form. The Fenghuo stick was so powerful that it had a certain advantage compared to the tiger's head knife.
Coupled with the fact that the opponent has a high enough stick support, even without burning effort, Gan Zitai's living space is gradually compressed.
On the other hand, Gan Zitai, even though he had burnt the painstaking efforts that he had worked so hard to condense recently, the blades were layered like waves, but they were easily blocked back.
And the reason why the other party was not in a hurry to take down Gan Zitai, but instead approached him step by step, was because he was afraid that Gan Zitai would risk his life and fight back desperately.
It will be the courage of soldiers, if Gan Zitai loses, then the defeat of [Yin God Soldier] seems to be in sight.
The Fenghuo stick in Tyrannosaurus' hands fell like a toppled mountain. Not only was his stick technique fierce, but Tyrannosaurus himself practiced Bajiquan, and his steps were also terrifying.
The so-called eight poles refer to the eight directions of the natural world and all directions.
The Fenghuo stick forged by Wujin is like the extended arm of a tyrannosaurus rex. Its dan energies are mixed together and wrapped around the Fenghuo stick. Every time it intersects with the tiger-head knife in Gan Zitai's hand, it has the power of counter-shock.
After Gan Zitai burned his qi and blood, the power that burst out in a short period of time was continuously consumed in this mixed body, which was like a big grind.
Fortunately, he himself comprehends the meaning of the [Forward and Negative] boxing, and his fighting talent is also top-notch, so he was able to persevere until now despite the level gap in strength.
"flaw!"
The Tyrannosaurus suddenly yelled, and the power of [Broken Mountain] was condensed into a streamer of earthy yellow through the increase of Dan Jin, which was swung down with the help of the Fenghuo stick.
In Gan Zitai's eyes, this khaki streamer fell down like a real mountain.
Is this Dan Jin?
Gan Zitai and Lin Mosheng shuddered at the same time.
"open!"
Gan Zitai was not suppressed by the meaning of "breaking the mountain", but the true meaning of "shunni" is strong when it is strong. The tiger-head knife in his hand swung down like a big paddle, and the light of the knife was layered, unceasingly the terrifying power of "breaking the mountain" consume.
"You're still a little too young!"
The sword eyebrows of the tyrannosaurus entering the temples are as sharp as a blade, he is not only good at Bajiquan!
The Fenghuo stick in his hand suddenly changed, its fierceness turned into soft force, the top of the Fenghuo stick attracted the tiger's head knife, but the lower end suddenly tilted up, biting towards Gan Zitai like a poisonous snake.
At the critical moment, the image of King Ming behind Gan Zitai turned into a shield, standing in front of him, facing Fenghuo stick.
boom.
After a terrifying blow.
Tyrannosaurus and Gan Zitai stepped back ten steps at the same time.
However, Tyrannosaurus proudly waved the wind fire stick in his hand, looked at Gan Zitai and smiled, "Have you exhausted all your hard work?"
At Gan Zitai's age, he couldn't gather much effort. Coupled with the news he got from Jiang Tiansheng, it was impossible for Gan Zitai to have much effort reserve after he had fought successive battles recently.
But I am different, if I haven't done anything for five years, even if it is exhausted, it can exhaust Gan Zitai, not to mention that Dan Jin is inherently more durable than a direct burst of effort.
Gan Zitai didn't answer, and the portrait of King Ming behind him dimmed a lot, even slight cracks appeared on his arm, like a clay sculpture about to be hammered to pieces.
Obviously, he just used the image of King Ming to block the attack from the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and he wasn't without consumption.
What's even more uncomfortable is that, as Tyrannosaurus said, he has no chance of winning if he is at a disadvantage in terms of strength, speed, and skills without his hard work.
If it was just him, Gan Zitai certainly wouldn't give up, and was even a little eager to try, wanting to see if his limit was only here.
But this is the battlefield, and everything is about the overall situation.
"General Niutou, you can retreat now."
Suphan was in charge of the overall situation, and the statue of Ksitigarbha King Ming swayed a beam of Buddha light, which fell into Gan Zitai's body, helping him recover his strength, and at the same time secretly gave the order to retreat with the method of spirit and soul.
Gan Zitai originally wanted to retreat, but at this moment, a voice of concern mixed with sarcasm entered his mind.
"Cut, I was beaten to the ground today, even if I die in the future, don't talk about hanging out with me, Lin Mosheng!"
yes, Sir?
Gan Zitai's expression was uncertain. Of course, he was very familiar with the voice, and that's why he recognized his eldest brother Lin Mosheng who didn't take long.
Is he back?
"Don't look around, I can only give you a little help, if you want to win, you have to look at yourself!"
Lin Mosheng looked at his attribute panel.
The power of [Soldier Master] can bless one's own power on the army under his command, but this kind of buff is short-term and consumes a lot of energy, similar to God's surrender.
But I can see Gan Zitai's 'attribute panel', coupled with the power of the system, can I directly 'add points' to Gan Zitai?
He glanced at the remaining 35000 points of good deeds, and couldn't help feeling that good deeds were really not enough.
When he connected Shan Gong with Gan Zitai, it really worked.
"Consuming 5000 good deeds, 'Gan Zitai' [Fudo Ming King Body] will be upgraded to LV2, and the corresponding attributes will be improved."
"Strength: 20, Constitution: 20, Dexterity: 20, Perception: 17, Spirit: 20."
Gan Zitai's various attributes were at the critical point, and Lin Mosheng instantly helped him make up for the last shortcoming.
And I don't know if it's because of the system, when Gan Zitai's strength, physique, agility, and spirit all broke through the 20-point limit, four new talents were awakened at the same time.
Lin Mosheng didn't think too much about it, and directly clicked on the force value.
[Vajra Power], your power is more concentrated and difficult to be dispersed or reduced.
[Magic Cow Body], your resilience is greatly improved, and the strength of your skin, flesh, muscles and bones is enhanced.
[Dragon Snake Body], your flexibility has been greatly improved, and the toughness of your skin, flesh and bones has been improved.
[Death to Death], you can unleash a blow that exceeds your own strength in a near-death state.
Now that Gan Zitai has been given points, Lin Mosheng is of course not stingy. He remembers that LV3's [Fudo Ming Wang Body] can flexibly control the image of Ming Wang, which is equivalent to the talent of [multiple arms]. For people like Gan Zitai who learn boxing In other words, the improvement is simply not too big.
"Consuming 10000 points of good deeds, 'Gan Zitai' [Fudo Ming King Body] will be upgraded to LV3, and the corresponding basic attributes will be improved."
"Strength: 20.5, Constitution: 20.5, Dexterity: 20.5, Perception: 18, Spirit: 20.5."
The 15000 charitable deeds were all spent, and Lin Mosheng gave Gan Zitai another 2000 charitable deeds in exchange for two drops of hard work.
He warned viciously, "If you lose again, kid, I will light a sky lantern for you when I come back!"
The port capital thousands of miles away.
In front of the Town God's Temple, a majestic force descended from the void, like a tide surging.
It is difficult for everyone to feel the surge of the avenue tide.
But everyone can feel the changes in Gan Zitai.
Gan Zitai, who had already been weakened by the tyrannosaurus, suddenly burst into a sky-high aura.
This is definitely not just a bluff, because everyone can see that the mighty Niutou Ming Wang behind Gan Zitai makes up for the original rift.
The dark golden body became more and more solid, no longer just like a clay statue, with four arms waving at the same time, posing in two different boxing postures.
But it's far from over!
Lin Mosheng's blessing was not just for Gan Zitai.
A series of unique powers fell on Gan Zitai and [Yin Shenbing] at the same time.
"Your troops receive the following boosts."
"Shui Guan Jie Mi, the luck attribute of your troops has increased slightly."
"Hao Ran Zheng Qi, the mental resistance of your troops has increased slightly."
"Overbearing, your troop attacks have a certain probability of breaking spells."
"Wu Shuang Wu Du, your troops attack with mental coercion."
"Asura, your troops can restore injuries, physical strength, and spiritual strength by killing enemies."
Even though Lin Mosheng didn't take the initiative to infuse strength, his top talent and comprehended willpower can still be directly blessed on his own army through [Soldier Master].
"Breakthrough?"
Everyone's eyes were shocked by the wave-like power that erupted from Gan Zitai.
Even Jiang Tiansheng froze in place.
Then he looked at Gan Zitai with blood-red eyes, his fists clenched so that his veins bulged.
This is a peerless genius raised by himself, why did he meet him with swords.
What kind of ecstasy soup did Lin Mosheng feed him!
This is ten times, a hundred times more uncomfortable than seeing your own cabbage being gouged by pigs!
It's like a green grassland popping out of his head.
Lin Mosheng, I will never let you go!
The tyrannosaurus restrained the relaxed smile on his face. I am afraid that he would not be able to retreat completely from this battle.
Gan Zitai felt the strength in his body, couldn't help grinning at the Tyrannosaurus and said, "Come again!"
The next moment, he arrived like a violent storm.
The light of the knife is sharp, and the edge of the fist is like a curtain.
Although Gan Zitai's basic attributes are still far behind that of Tyrannosaurus Rex, but with the blessing of top-level talents that are only a little behind Lin Mosheng, his combat power is far beyond the superficial stats.
If the tyrannosaurus can still resist Gan Zitai's offensive with hard power, after the fierce battle between the two, the dust will be rolled up and the vitality will overflow.
Then the [Yin God Soldier]'s battlefield is even more obvious. Under the influence of the four top talents, the [Yin God Soldier] suppressed five hundred Yin Soldier in an instant as if they had taken wolf and tiger medicine. .
And that's not all.
Lin Mosheng still has 18000 good deeds left, which is of course dispensable for his skill points.
But if any [Yin God Soldier] is in danger, he will throw hundreds of good deeds to this [Yin God Soldier] to temporarily add a small skill, and he will be able to counterattack in an instant, and even complete the counter-kill.
The only pity is that Lin Mosheng, the sixth son on the battlefield, has too little good deeds, he can only carefully complete the micromanagement, and cannot directly push across.
However, Lin Mosheng also discovered another function of the [Soldier Master], that is, the villains and ghosts killed by his troops also have his share of the [Soldier Master], although it is not much, only about one-tenth.
But the accumulation of little makes more, under the micromanagement of his good deeds, the speed of reduction has obviously slowed down, and even gradually leveled off. This is based on the premise that the evil soldiers in front of them are not serious.
Suphan also looked at the scene in disbelief.
who am I?
Where am I?
What year is it now?
If Gan Zitai, a martial idiot, erupts temporarily, she can still understand, then what's going on with this group of [Yin God Soldiers], are they all peerless geniuses?
Her original plan was to show the enemy's weakness, fight first, and then retreat calmly, so that those Yin soldiers rushed into the Temple of the City God, and directly collided with Stephen Zhou, the Stove Lord.
Immediately, sparks hit the earth, and all of them were wiped out.
After all, even with Lord Stove in his hands, Stephen Zhou has no way to actively control his divine power, so he can only use this passive method.
And others are not fools. If they don't come out at the beginning, they will try it out slowly, and they will not be able to achieve the effect of killing with one blow.
Only this kind of pursuit battle can directly wipe out the enemy with strange tricks.
But now, well, Suphan doesn't know whether to be happy or depressed.
"It's the ghost of the Yinyang Road City God!"
The paper fan was in doubt, because there were too many accidents tonight.
If it was just Gan Zitai, a genius who suddenly broke out, it would be understandable.
But with so many Yin soldiers suddenly counterattacking, there is only one possibility. The City God of Yin Yang Road on the opposite side has some kind of powerful boosting technique, and can increase the strength of the soldiers under his command in a short time.
After the paper fan revealed the 'truth', Jiang Tiansheng was like a red-eyed gambler, and he said to the twenty or so players behind him, "Go, kill that woman!"
Only by killing the City God of Yinyang Road first can the decline be saved!
The paper fan glanced at the elites of the club following Jiang Tiansheng, several of these members had caught Xin Yuan, and they were regarded as having entered the martial arts.
But just a few people, it is impossible to pose a threat to a natural god who fully grasps the power of the city god.
A gleam of determination flashed in his eyes under the sunglasses, and he reached out to stop the twenty or so people who wanted to make a move.
He said to Jiang Tiansheng, "Mr. Jiang, if I fail later, don't hesitate to take your brothers to retreat and leave Hong Kong!"
"you."
Jiang Tiansheng's fury was directly interrupted by the words of the paper fan, and he was suddenly stunned. If the paper fan could not solve the opponent, then the remaining twenty or so masters would be nothing more than delivering food.
Now that the situation is critical, Paper Fanzhang has no time to talk nonsense with Jiang Tiansheng. He took out a talisman and swallowed it, strode forward, turned his back to Jiang Tiansheng and said, "Mr. Jiang, don't hesitate, you have the appearance of a hero!" , as long as we survive this catastrophe, we will surely make great achievements in the future!"
After finishing speaking, he recited prayers, "Disciple Zhang Yan, I respectfully request the power of the left master's thin yin and long life to subdue demons and subdue demons!"
This is the art of inviting the gods, although it does not invite the power of Guan Shengdijun like the dragon mother-in-law.
But with such a precise invitation, as long as the gods are willing, the power that can be borrowed is no small matter. Coupled with Zhang Yan's own skills, he may not lose!
In the Nether Wheel Temple, the surroundings are lonely and cold.
The white tent looks more quiet under the light of cold green palace lanterns.
Even as a ghost and god, working in the Temple of the Wheel, the environment here is really not good.
Especially when there are evil spirits and ghosts shouting and scolding their mothers outside, it is really disturbing and disturbing.
Yin Changshou, who was working at his desk, suddenly stopped writing, because the sound of blessings from the paper fan came from his ear.
problem occurs!
Yin Changshou looked extremely cold.
His gaze looked at the battlefield in front of the Town God's Temple through the prayers on the paper fan.
For a moment, the roots of his teeth were gritted.
He can ignore the life and death of the paper fan and Jiang Tiansheng, but the 500 Yin soldiers must not be lost!
It's like a game of gambling. Once you're on the table, it's hard to get off.
He made an instant decision, and said to the two good Yin officials beside him, "Two, my believers in Yangjian have encountered some troubles and need to use divine power to subdue demons. Please help me."
Since he wanted to do it, he naturally had to do his best. Unfortunately, in a short period of time, he could only find the help of two colleagues next to him.
Yin official Ge Sheng smiled indifferently, "Why should you be so polite between you and me?"
This kind of thing couldn't be easier for them, even if there is consumption, Yin Changshou will definitely make up for it in private.
Without any hesitation, the two put their hands on Yin Changshou's shoulders.
Three strands of ghostly divine power descended along the prayer on the paper fan, forming three phantom shadows behind him.
After the phantom of the yin official descended, the aura of the paper fan instantly rose to its peak, even far overshadowing Suphan, who revealed the statue of Ksitigarbha King Ming.
With a fan of the white paper in his hand, a terrifying wind turned into hundreds of sharp blades, invincible, and cut towards Suphan.
Lin Mosheng looked anxiously, and he wanted to help.
It's a pity that he was really helpless this time.
[Soldier Lord] can only bless the soldiers under his command.
But Supan does not consider herself to be Lin Mosheng's soldier from the bottom of her heart, so no matter how close she is to Lin Mosheng, Lin Mosheng will not be able to help Suphan through the power of "Soldier Master".
Suphan was overjoyed to see thousands of yin winds whizzing towards him and the paper fans showing the image of yin officials in the distance.
Your own layout is still useful.
She mobilized the power of the surrounding mountains and rivers, turned into a khaki city wall of mountains and rivers, resisted the horror blade, and then flew back into the Temple of the City God, as if trying to escape.
"Want to run?"
Zhi Fanzhang snorted coldly, just after meeting him, he had figured out the true and false of Suphan's strength, and wondered if it was because the spells for blessing Yin soldiers consumed too much.
Anyway, even if Suphan mobilized the power of the surrounding mountains and rivers, it was just a thicker tortoise shell. Her temple has not been built for several days, and the power of incense is definitely not enough, so I will be able to break it!
The magic weapon in his hand, the white paper fan, flapped wildly, and the sharp blades of the sinister wind were like cannonballs, constantly hitting the city wall formed by the power of mountains, rivers and earth.
With the divine power support of the three Yin gods, he doesn't have to worry about mana consumption at all.
In the runner hall, even Ge Sheng, who was supporting him, felt the rapidly diminishing divine power in his body, and couldn't help saying to Yin Changshou, "Let you believers save some use!"
Yin Changshou gritted his teeth, "Now is not the time to worry about so much, I will make up for the consumption of the two of you later!"
With the support of three yin officials, the city wall formed by the power of mountains, rivers and earth veins was smashed into a crack in a short while.
Yin Changshou attracts Yin Feng and chases after Suphan who is dodging quickly.
Lin Mosheng watched the whole battle, and when he saw Stephen Zhou cooking beef balls in the Town God's Temple, he immediately understood Suphan's plan.
So through the power of the [Soldier Lord], he took the initiative to help Suphan stop the [Yin God Soldiers] who wanted to 'escort'.
Their current strength is still a little too weak. Even with their own blessings, facing the paper fan that uses the magic trick, they are just delivering food.
The paper fan chased into the Chenghuang Temple, and saw Suphan's figure dodging to the left. It was a beef ball shop that had not been repaired for a long time.
"Do you think Niu Wan can save you?"
Zhi Fanzhang sneered, and even Yin Changshou, who was watching the battle with him behind him, breathed a sigh of relief.
Although things have changed, in general, the ending is still good.
Yin Changshou couldn't help laughing at the two colleagues on the left and right, "The donkey is poor, if you two work harder, you will surely be able to subdue this demon!"
Ge Sheng and the two have seen that Suphan is not a "demon", but a wild city god who got a chance.
But since the colleagues all said it was a 'demon', they were naturally happy to be confused, but the benefits of waiting later are indispensable.
"it is good!"
The two responded, and the three yin officials showed no reservations, and their tyrannical power even made the phantom behind the paper fan condense like a real person.
Seeing Suphan hiding behind the mortal selling beef balls, Zhi Fanzhang sneered even more in his heart.
"Do you think mortals can make me scruples?"
He looked at Stephen Zhou, and waved the paper fan in his hand without hesitation. The violent wind engulfed the power of the three Yin gods, forming a dark and terrifying tornado, trying to tear Suphan, Stephen Zhou, and the entire beef ball shop into pieces. debris.
Then, a bright and warm flame ignited in the tornado.
Stephen Zhou looked at the paper fan angrily, "What? You look down on those who sell beef balls?"
"Also, I'm a pissing cow ball!"
(End of this chapter)
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