One Eyed Monster

Not drunk tavern early in the morning was surrounded by idle treasure hunters. When these suffocated treasure hunters heard the news of someone fighting spirits, they were like a group of flies and saw rotten flesh, Weng Buzzing The earth flew to the place where the thing happened-not drunk tavern.

　　 I have to say that this news spread quite quickly in Gulu Mountain. In this short period of time, the drunk, the drunk, the awake, and the awake are all like ingesting the refreshing potion made by the sorcerer, and the state suddenly jumps from looking sluggish to vigorous. . Now this group of guys who are not too busy to look at the excitement are all digging into the crowd with the energy of feeding, in order to get a good position to see the demeanor of the two dueling guys. Those guys who were squeezed to the periphery because of their inadequate methods had no choice but to swallow their toes and **** their necks to look inside. Although this method does not solve the fundamental problem that they actually can't see anything, this method to some extent alleviates their eagerness to see the scene.

　　 Fortunately, the voices of the two parties in this duel are loud enough that even the guys who don't stand on tiptoes can hear them clearly. This loud dialogue quickly eased the expressions of those who can’t see anything at the periphery to join in the excitement. After all, these voices allow them to compress their imagination to a certain range, and there is no need to hollow out. My head imagined what happened here.

　　 "Huh!" This hum is full of confidence, like a thunder that cuts through the sky, scared some timid guys can't help holding their heads.

　　 "Huh? Huh." The voice on the other side was dull, rigid and completely like a stone, no matter what kind of language stimulation the other party had, he was unmoved.

　　 "Little bastard, do you know who the old man is?" The emboldened voice was a bit angry again, and the volume increased a little.

　　 "I don't know." The stone speaks slowly and flatly, without a trace of color.

　　 Ha ha ha ha, the reaction of the stone caused a burst of laughter from the onlookers.

　　 The laughter made the confident old man's face flushed and white. Although this expression was only seen by the treasure hunters in the front row, it still made the old man very uncomfortable.

　　 "Little bunny, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, wait for the old man to take your skin, and see that you are still so pretentious." The old man's tone rose again, almost reaching the point of hoarseness.

　　 "Anyway, I'm talking about fighting spirits, why are you so slow?" A stone is a stone, and it doesn't irritate.

　　 "You..." The old man seemed to be mad at the other side, and he couldn't say much.

　　 Many of the treasure hunters onlookers knew the sluggish stone.

　　 That stone is called Billy, a guy from the Not Drunk Tavern. I haven't seen anything special about this guy on weekdays. I don't know how to become so confident today.

　　 It's probably because I've been drinking too much, and I feel like I have eaten the leopard. Someone in the crowd of onlookers whispered. Obviously, this fighting spirit has become a feast in the boring hearts of this group of taobaoers. If they don't savor it carefully, they will feel a bit sorry for themselves for so long idle.

　　 Taobao shoppers watched and talked. The ones in the front row became live broadcasts, and they turned their heads proudly to convey messages to the crowded people behind. The crowded onlookers at the back also nodded with a smile, as if they fully agreed with what the people in front said, and they always knew the development of things before and after they would not honestly admit it in front of the proud group of people. I don't know anything.

People always have a complicated side. In the face of similar people, they are obviously inferior in strength, but I don't want to admit it in my heart. I have to attribute others' achievements to luck and so on. Anyway, I want to be sincerely convinced by myself. It is very difficult for someone who is a little bit stronger than yourself.

For example, this group of treasurers don’t think they are inferior to others when they are crowded behind by others. They think it’s the people in the front row who are sneaking and playing tricks. So when they face the proud look on the front row, they also Reply to the other person with the kind of smile that you know everything, to show that you can see everything and know everything.

The onlookers in the front row cannot easily let go of their pride. The smiles of the back row are provocative. They must work hard to convey the actions of these two spirit fighters at the first time. Get out.

　　 In this state, it’s hard to imagine the speed of information spread...

　　 "Little bunny, let you see and see how good an old man is." Only a bang was heard, and then the crowd of onlookers in the front row saw a wine bottle shot at the side of the stone like an arrow from the string...

Bo-the scene after that was completely beyond the expectation of the onlookers. The bottle that came quickly, as if it had been hit by a slow speed, slowly stopped in front of the buddy Billy, and the buddy Billy even opened the wine cork leisurely. , Taste the wine.

　　 hiss—the treasure hunters onlookers couldn't help but took a breath and whispered.

In the eyes of many Taobao people, the confident old man is also a high-level spiritual awakened person. From the clothing point of view, the old man seems to be a sorcerer. The gray robe also shows his identity. UU Reading www.uukanshu .com gray robe wizard, as for the wind system, water system and fire system, this treasure hunter can't see it.

　　 A gray-robed shaman, placed in Gulu Mountain, should be honored as a sage. You must know that shamans are rare in the entire mainland, let alone an advanced gray robe. Think of Witch Biggs, the only witch in Gaga County, but a black robe, although she has just advanced to become a wind-type gray robe.

However, buddy Billy, this guy is nothing, no matter how he looks like a civilian, how could he be able to stop the anger of a gray-robed sorcerer? This is unthinkable. A guy in a tavern, where's the ability, this is not Lie!

　　 Is this a farce?

　　 Is it a farce that the pub is not drunk and eats up?

　　 Looking at the scene, a wicked sorcerer, a stone opponent...

　　 Also, the pale and weak dialogue just now...

　　 What's going on? It's obviously to watch a joke, to see a tavern guy being abused, how come it suddenly becomes like this!

　　 I wanted to see how a wizard extracts spiritual power from a commoner, but I didn’t expect it to be an arranged scene...

　　 The onlookers were a little commotion. For them, this Dou Ling's farce had tricked them, but in fact they didn't understand Dou Ling's dueling method at all.

　　 Just imagine, a commoner who can't even feel spiritual power can say something like Dou Ling?

　　 Can a flying bottle slow down when it slows down?

　　 It can only be said that people who are bored to a certain extent tend to lose their thinking ability...

　　Of course, Billy, the stone-like man, doesn’t know what happened. Billy’s consciousness is sleeping...

　　 Currently, Billy’s body belongs to another guy...