I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 57 Meeting the Third Junior Brother Again

The eldest brother's cold-blooded backstab caught everyone off guard.

But if you think about it carefully, this is indeed the truth.

Zhou Zhao has been abolished, and He Yunzong is stronger, not to mention the blessing of the three corpse gods. It is not easy to kill him head-on. In the end, both sides will lose, so it is better to strike first now.

"The disciples of Wu Sheng Sect are all a bunch of unethical bastards!"

In the audience, the elder of the Demon Sect left the meeting angrily, not forgetting to curse before leaving.

This sentence resonates with many people in both good and evil circles.

"Oops, let's be careful in future competitions."

He Fan covered his face and smiled bitterly.

In the last disciple battle, Zhang Jun's feat of stabbing his ally in the back, whether intentionally or not, has aroused the dissatisfaction of many people. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is notorious.

Now the senior brother suddenly rebelled and killed He Yunzong with one sword. Although this was the rule, the Wusheng Sect's reputation was now ruined on the street.

From now on, in the arena, no matter whether they are on the righteous path or the demonic path, I am afraid that their Wusheng Sect will always be a thorn in others' side, and may even become the target of siege by others.

Compared with He Fan's worry, Zhang Jun is much more free and easy.

He sneered and said: "As you wish, let's kneel down and lick it, and everyone can sit down and talk calmly."

He Fan was startled and raised his head to look at Zhang Jun.

I saw Zhang Jun stopped pretending, took off the mask on his face, crossed his legs and said, "In a time of great strife, the strong will become stronger and the weak will perish. This is not the time to talk about benevolence and righteousness, and there is no need to learn the benevolence of women. She's worse than a bitch who acts both arrogant and upright."

Zhang Jun's free and easy words made He Fan a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and thought about it carefully. Although these words were vulgar, they were actually true. So he held his hands and said, "It's me who is in trouble. Junior Brother Zhao said this." Those words really enlightened me.”

In fact, Zhang Jun also broke the pot.

What I just said is actually a fallacy. Sometimes reputation is not important, but sometimes it is a trump card.

Otherwise, since ancient times, the world has been fighting for hegemony, why must it be justified?

Of course, it is too far away to think about this issue now. Survival is the only way. As for what is justifiable, that is something that can only be considered when Wusheng Sect becomes bigger and stronger in the future.

In the picture, the senior brother did not continue to kill Zhou Zhao, but took away He Yunzong's storage bag and walked down with the seriously injured Zhou Zhao.

Because of the time difference, everyone in the audience only felt that a while had passed, but there were already two or three days and nights in the picture.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and from time to time a cold wind will blow up, which is bitingly cold.

The senior brother and Zhou Zhao finally found a place with leeward wind, but before they could settle down, the sky outside suddenly turned dark.

An extremely bad premonition came over him. The senior brother immediately put his head out and looked in the direction of the strong wind, only to see large black snowflakes floating in the distance.The moment the snowflakes fell to the ground, a line of black ice rose from the ground. Seeing this, the senior brother tentatively threw a stone.

I saw that the stone was still in mid-air, but it was instantly frozen inside by black ice.

"run!"

The elder brother's expression changed, and he immediately pulled Zhou Zhao and ran forward as hard as he could.

The black snowflakes behind him were getting faster and faster. Seeing a deep and steep slope ahead, the senior brother suddenly came up with a plan. He took out a shield from his storage bag, stepped on the shield with one foot, and pushed hard. Use the snow slope in front of you to slide down quickly.

As for Zhou Zhao, he was held in his hand like a chicken by his elder brother.

With the shield as a skateboard, his speed increased instantly, and everyone was sweating for him.

The situation on the other side of the righteous disciples is equally thrilling.

On the snow, three figures were fighting indistinguishably. A curse appeared on all three of them. This curse was very strange. It was a skull with two black wings. It would bite the three of them from time to time.

Every time he takes a bite, the cultivation level of the three people will be temporarily lowered by one level.

This is the power of the curse that the elder brother blessed on the right side after killing He Yunzong.

In a place like this, if their cultivation continues to decline, they will freeze to death here soon.

If you want to win, you must send the opponent away as quickly as possible.

And to do this, someone must die and curse the opponent.

Different from the big brother, Zhengdao and Zhengdao chose to join forces to attack the most powerful Hua Qigu in a tacit understanding.

I saw two people, one with a flying sword and the other with a spear, crossing from left to right and attacking Huaqigu directly.

The white-haired Hua Qi Gu faced the siege of the two allies and already had several wounds on his body. Although the jade Xiao in his hand was short, a stream of spiritual energy spewed out from Hua Qi Gu's hand and turned into spiritual energy. Spear.

Facing the attacking flying sword, Hua Qi Gu leaned back, held the gun and pushed forward. The tip of the spear thrust out along his left hand, swinging his right arm. The spiritual energy spear suddenly erupted with a terrifying sonic boom, knocking the flying sword away. go out.

Then he pinched the air hole on the jade flute with his fingers, and the spiritual energy spear suddenly turned into a short sword. He turned sideways to avoid the spear behind him, turned around and attacked forward with a sword shadow like rain.

The short clashing sound of weapons kept ringing out, every inch shorter and every inch dangerous. The violent swordsmanship suppressed the long spear and was unable to fight back. Seeing the door open wide, waves of sharp sounds came from the dagger. , the shock caused the opponent's arms to feel numb, and he almost couldn't hold the tiger-headed gun in his hand.

"Transform into bones!!"

The other person roared when he saw this, and immediately controlled the flying sword to help. The flying sword spun in mid-air, and then pierced the back of Hua Qi Gu at an extremely tricky angle.Seeing this, the master of the gun moved the spear back, holding half of the gun body with both hands, using it as a short thorn, thrusting forward layers of gun shadows, forcing him to turn into bones and unable to escape.

At the critical moment of life and death, the fingers turned into bones suddenly pressed Yu Xiao's blowhole at the same time. The next moment, the dagger turned into a Wu hook, hooked and pulled on the tip of the gun, stepped on the head of the big gun with his strength, and turned over with a volley. While leaping to dodge the flying sword behind him, Wu Gou once again transformed into a spiritual spear, and directly pierced his opponent's heart with a backhand shot of an antelope horn.

Warm blood sprinkled on Hua Qi Gu's face.

This scene made everyone in the audience say it was wonderful.

"If this person doesn't die, he will be a powerful enemy in the future!"

Although He Fan cannot see with his eyes, but with the blessing of his mind, he can see all the details. The method of transforming the bones is changeable. It is obviously a musical instrument, but in his hands it turns into eighteen kinds of weapons. The changes are unpredictable, which makes He Fan unable to see. It is impossible to defend against people.

Zhang Jun nodded solemnly, weighing in his mind. If the senior brother and Hua Qi Gu were to fight head-on, I don't know who would win.

Just after Hua Qi Gu eliminated a teammate.

But another curse suddenly appeared on them.

I saw a black fat man hanging above the two of them. The little fat man let out a hearty laugh. He reached out and grabbed the two of them. He grabbed something and stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.

"How is this going?"

Everyone hurriedly looked to the other side and found that Zhou Zhao was dead.

This can't be blamed on the senior brother, but after Hua Qigu and the others killed a teammate, a curse came. It was a strange insect that lay directly on the two of them, sucking the spiritual energy of the two of them.

The senior brother could still bear it, but Zhou Zhao had injured his Dantian, and the spiritual energy had long since dissipated, and the insects had eaten up all the spiritual energy in just a few bites.

Without the spiritual energy, the insects began to devour Zhou Zhao's vitality, and the seriously injured Zhou Zhao died in just a few bites.

On the contrary, when Zhou Zhao died, Hua Qi Gu also encountered a second curse, that of the little fat man.

Hua Qi Gu opened his mouth and found that he had lost his voice at this moment. Facing his teammates in the alliance, it was even worse. His eyes quickly turned gray and he was completely blind.

"What curse is this??"

The second senior brother raised his head and looked at the little fat man above Hua Qi Gu and the others, and couldn't help asking curiously.

But neither Zhang Jun nor He Fan knew him.

But at this time, a hoarse laughter came from behind the three people: "This is the five-sense evil spirit, one of the curses. It will randomly take away a person's five senses every once in a while."

The three of them turned around. Not far behind them, a shadow with gauze all over his body was sitting in the corner.

"Third Junior Brother!!"

The second senior brother took a closer look and recognized it at a glance.

The person in front of them turned out to be their fellow junior brother Huang Mao.

"Third Junior Brother, are your injuries okay?" The Second Senior Brother stepped forward and looked at the yellow hair in front of him, but his concerned eyes did not win the favor of the Third Junior Brother. Instead, he responded with a smile: "Thank you , I can’t die.”

I don’t know if the second senior brother is born with slow reaction, but he didn’t hear the hidden meaning of Huang Mao’s words, and said with a smile: “Third junior brother, you are a blessing in disguise this time. I heard that several elders have started to teach you about the devil. The spell is broken."

It would have been better not to say this. After hearing this, Huang Mao's eyes suddenly widened and he wanted to punch the second senior brother in the face. Fortunately, Zhang Jun noticed that something was wrong and pulled him away to avoid Huang Mao's blow. fist.

Huang Mao then looked at Zhang Jun. After looking up and down, his eyes were filled with blood: "Okay, okay, little junior brother, I underestimated you before. Remember, this account , I will settle the matter with you slowly in the future!"

After saying that, Huang Mao turned and left without looking back.

"Hey, Third Junior Brother, you..." Second Senior Brother saw this and wanted to step forward to explain, but Zhang Jun pulled him back by his collar: "Second Senior Brother, you should go around this guy when you see him in the future."

"Why, he is..."

"Yes, third senior brother, but when we cursed him on the altar, we didn't treat him as a brother."

After hearing Zhang Jun's words, the second senior brother realized something and sat on the chair with a decadent face.

"Hey, Third Junior Brother, he has suffered."

Not only was he suffering, it was worse than death. Zhang Jun still remembers that when Huang Mao was carried out of the altar by his second senior brother, the originally strong man turned into skin and bones.

If it were him, I guess this wouldn't be a good thing.

It seems that I still have to find a way to guard against this guy in the future.

Zhang Jun made up his mind to find some tasks related to the curse when he went back to watch the battle. Otherwise, he might not be able to escape unscathed when he encountered Huang Mao in the future.

"One more dead!"

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that in the arena, Hua Qi Gu did not continue to kill people. He just took off the storage bag of the corpse on the ground and immediately turned around and left. Not long after, a black snowstorm fell.

Another teammate lost his vision and didn't even know what happened. He was instantly covered in black snowflakes and his whole body was frozen into an ice sculpture.

At the same time, there was another curse on the senior brother again. A skinny old man lay on the senior brother's shoulder, spitting out a strong rotten stench: "I'm hungry..."

　The third update will be around ten o'clock in the evening, I'll update it as soon as possible.

　　
　
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