Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 101
"Then I'll deal with you first, and then the ribs." Tian Hao threw himself at Niu Dachun.

Niu Dachun sneered, he didn't dodge the cucumber green thorn stick in his hand, and he didn't block the opponent's weapon, but directly smashed it down.

A stern look flashed in Tianhao's eyes, the opponent's desperate fight was simply a way of killing both of them.

Boom!

The three-pointed and two-edged gun hit Niu Dachun's chest and sparked with the turtle shell, while the cucumber green thorn stick fell on Tianhao's shoulder, the golden armor on his body suddenly shattered, and the sand and gravel under Tianhao's feet It shattered, most of the body sank into the ground, and one arm drooped limply.

Niu Dachun's figure slid out, and his legs brought out a ravine about ten meters long.
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This is the number of injuries popping up on the heads of both sides, which is clear at a glance.

"Concession!" Niu Dachun cupped his hands.

"I'm not defeated yet." Tian Hao climbed to the ground again.

"Retire, you are not his opponent." Feng Wuqi said.

"But..." Although Tianhao was not convinced, he still walked towards the team unwillingly.

"No, but your weapons can't break through the opponent's defense, your armor can't block the opponent's weapons, even if you have magic weapons, how do you know that the opponent doesn't have magic weapons? Fighting to the death." Feng Wuji said calmly.

"Very good, the Great Monk adds a friend, and we can learn from each other later." Tianhao added Niu Dachun as a friend.

"Haha, good, we have time to discuss together." Niu Dachun accepted.

"Boss, I'm here this time."

For a while, most of the team volunteered to play.

Feng Wuqi waved his hand, and a cloud of mist rose from under his feet. She sat cross-legged, and a guqin appeared on her lap. The mist drifted into the field, and the other party Zhang Fan said: "Friend Daoist has extraordinary skills, and I hope to teach you."

Zhang Fan sighed; "Fellow Daoist treats me sincerely, and I don't want to take advantage of you. Although you are strong, you are not my opponent. You should choose someone else."

"You fart, you're crazy."

"Shit, our boss treats people honestly, what are you, you are too shameless."

"It's too much. If you want to pretend to be aggressive, you have to choose a good partner."

Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear and just watched Feng Wuqi.

"I'm not number one in the world. If there is anything I can't defeat, please enlighten me." Feng Wuqi gently plucked the strings, and the voice seemed to sound from the bottom of a person's heart.

"As a human being, if others bully me one foot, I will pay back a hundred feet. If others respect me, I will pay back a hundred times. Fellow Daoists are not weak. If I want to kill you, I will definitely use some means that should not be used. I don't want to." Zhang Fan pondered for a moment: "Well, I'll stand here and take three hits from you. If I get even the slightest damage, I'll be considered the loser."

To the player's ears, these words are extremely arrogant. After all, one person and one piano frighten the crowd, destroying groups of five or six hundreds of people.

Seeing Zhang Fan's style, the three strong men secretly calculated, especially Cui Pan.

Zhang Fan took out the ghost bone banner and shook it slightly, the scene was immediately shrouded in ghost fog, and the players couldn't see clearly.

"That's it, please, fellow Taoist." Feng Wuji was not angry, and made a gesture of invitation, and then plucked the strings with his fingertips: "An elephant has no form, and a great sound has no sound!"

There was no sound, a five-six-meter-long, crescent-like sound wave hit the ground, and the sand and rocks on the ground collapsed, leaving a big pit five to six meters wide and two to three meters deep behind the sound wave.

As soon as Zhang Fan's ghost banner rolled, the sound wave was drawn into the hungry ghost hell. Countless hungry ghosts crazily surrounded the sound wave and bit it continuously, but a large number of hungry ghosts in front were also turned into green smoke by the sound wave and sank into the hell. Waiting for hell to nourish.

"First hit." Zhang Fan stretched out a bony finger.

"Lying in the night and listening to the wind and rain, the Iron Horse and Glacier are dreaming!"

The strings are rushing, like a violent storm, the surrounding scene changes, and Zhang Fan is placed in the stormy ocean, just like a flat boat tossing in the raging waves.

Countless ancient soldiers who died in battle rode undead horses and charged on the waves. The glaciers collided with each other and collapsed. The wind and rain were like purgatory.

Zhang Fan used all his spells and magic weapons, fought against those undead knights, and even resisted the collapsing glacier. Although it was extremely difficult, Zhang Fan still withstood the second blow.

"Fellow Daoist is really supernatural, the third strike." Feng Wuqi chuckled: "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently!"

The sound of the piano is melodious and the rhythm is slow.Zhang Fan in human form appeared in a warm house on a rainy night, sitting relaxed, making tea in a small red clay stove, the tea smoke curled up, and the aroma was light.

Du Weitong sits loosely, with plain clothes and a clean face. The movements of making tea are natural and graceful, and they are natural.

As the night deepened, the tea sets were packed away, and the lights in the house were turned off. At this moment, it was already difficult to distinguish between the wind and rain inside the house and the wind and rain outside the window.

As the saying goes, the sound of wind and rain at night, how many plantains fall.

After a long time, looking at Zhang Fan who was sleeping soundly in the dark, the sound of the zither also stopped, and Feng Wuqi sighed: "Fellow Daoist, I have accepted it."

However, the words were not loud but reached her ears like thunder.

"The third hit, fellow daoist lost."

Feng Wuqi was in a trance, where there was still Zhang Fan who was sleeping, the two of them clearly still stood in place, and Zhang Fan stretched out three fingers.

Feng Wuqi's complexion changed, and suddenly it dawned on him that he thought that his piano sound had brought the other party into the illusion, but he didn't want to be the one who really entered the illusion, and he had no clue at all.

"Dare to ask, friend, when is it?" Feng Wuqi asked.

Zhang Fan said: "Second blow, when you created the first illusion, I just followed the trend, and I happened to have a magic weapon that is good at this technique."

"So, that person who was fighting is just your phantom. Your Excellency is really good at it, and you will be convinced forever." Feng Wuqi got up and bowed: "I will ask a fellow Taoist to teach me after I improve my skills."

Zhang Fan accepted the friend application, and said with a smile: "Communication is fine, but discussion is fine. It's enough to be watched a passionate scene once, even though it's just your phantom."

A blush appeared on Feng Wuqi's cheeks, but it was only fleeting: "Bai Liansheng, a platinum medalist, no wonder."

Zhang Fan handed over the soul of Baidi's son.

Looking at the field again, except for the two, no one else was standing. All the players fell to the ground with smiles on their faces, and fell into a sweet dream.

Cui Pan showed a kind smile, Hui'an Xingzhe was nostalgic, and Yu Yushi's eyes were blurred with tears.

Ugh!
With a sigh, the three masters woke up, Cui Pan was still majestic, Hui'an Xingzhe's treasures were solemn, and the blood clothes were beautiful.

"Such a cultivation base, such an accomplishment in rhythm. Although this song is defeated, it is enough for me to wait until March." Cui Jian waved his hand, and a wave of Yin energy surged, and everyone was excited.

The players all looked around in a daze, and it took a while for them to come back to their senses. They clearly had a big spring and autumn dream.

"Sure enough, you're still the boss. I'll just say whoever can stop you is who was bragging just now." Tianhao glanced at Zhang Fan and said.

The other players looked at Zhang Fan sarcastically, this is awesome, it's the news of the world.

Zhang Fan remained silent, and retreated to the team. Niu Xiaomei said angrily, "What kind of skill is this? Baby, I'm not prepared. This time I'll challenge you."

Feng Wuqi sighed: "I lost."

what! ! ! !

Everyone can't believe their ears...

ps: Confirmed, if there is no accident, it will be on the shelves on May [-]st, I hope everyone will support it then.Before that, let me tell you that everyone seems to be not actively voting. Is it my fault for voting to add updates...

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