The Game Warrior

The first part is the 29th chapter of "Jianghu". The magical medicine of the Tibetan medicine in the middle of the sky is nowhere to be used. The degree of leaping has become an important relying on the moment, including the empty seats without the support of the companions, knocking down the Lama in red. Fly out.

The master guardians practiced to be higher than the Luohan monk after all, and they are masters of the same level, so they did not eat any big losses, but they were a bit ugly.

"How?" Du Guhong raised his eyebrows.

"Humph!" Niu Huang snorted coldly.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about their safety. The lame eagle hits a blind house bird. Both waves are not good birds."

"?" Niuhuang wondered.

"Keep watching." Du Guhong was too lazy to explain.

"Doesn't it work? Is this Luohan formation really invincible?" Niu Huang couldn't help himself.

"This is not really a gadget in the Shaolin Arhat Formation game. There are at least two ways to break it!"

"Just blow it!"

Du Guhong first smiled and then discolored torn off two shirts into his ears: "They already understood?"

"Sh ......" Niuhuang's "what" word only spit out a monophonic thunder and thunder like a loud sound hit the eardrum "Om!" The red collar sang hundreds of lamas echoed the song as if it were an empty room in Nuo Da. Drum Qiming instantly tilted the person's quaking nose and tilted his eyes.

"You're going to yell at me!" Niuhuang Henhu teared off her shirt and blocked her ears, and then took a pill. The blood went to him nearly three hundred times, which was nearly twice as powerful as the only nine Lamas.

"Well! Well! Mummy! Moo! ..."

In the mighty torrent of sound, Shaolin and Shang were as pale as a boat in the waves. Obviously they didn't know much about water.

It is indeed the easiest and quickest way. Although the nine red lamas are not very good-looking and probably wear out a lot, in this way, the Shaolin monks can only rely on their own cultivation to resist the attack and cannot help the Luohan formation. It is meaningless.

Compared with the damage suffered by a group of players of the Eighteen Arhat Monks Longyuan and the two at the wall are at the same level and strength, the crowd of the two did not seem to be panic, but it is obviously not possible to continue in this way.

The lamas sounded every second for three seconds ...

Anyone who counts this account as the drug in "Jianghu" is too expensive to die here. Listening to the call of a group of old lamas who describe the withering will be more expensive than listening to the small song in the Lichun courtyard. This will inevitably make people unbalanced but for three books. Everyone in Shaolin must have clenched his teeth and insisted.

Countless bottles and cans were thrown from the Longyuan camp and scattered into the site of the lamas. With the broken pots and colorful liquid gas powder sprayed out, Longyuan helped the people back a few steps in a uniform manner and began to pour medicine into the mouth. .

The poisons in the rivers and lakes are present and there is no attribution. As long as they are contaminated, your blood will drop and your attributes will not drop. You will not be particularly spared because you put them on unless you have taken antidote before or your poison resistance is enough to offset the poison erosion. .

However, this is only a way to smooth the situation. In the "Jianghu", many poisons are seen in the blood to seal the throat. But no one can practice even if the monks are scared because of the colorful poisoning. Bian faster is really two words and players can take drugs and lamas can add blood to each other for a while. Two waves of people stand there with big eyes and squint.

The players still supported the eighteen arhats, but gradually it didn't work ...

"Stop it!" Tong Zhanchun Lei's drink followed by a childish scream, a blank face, and a waved thin, broken arm in his hand. "Don't want to stop here."

A little scarlet sprinkled the garden with waving ...

Lama monks and monks in the temple were shocked by the cruel behavior of the air phase, and even stopped.

Poor Xie Bao'er was dragged to the next arm and hadn't fainted yet. He just stared at the air phase with a bitter and vicious eye, so that Yuan Yigan's players could only secretly lament the reality of the game.

"Don't pull me, don't pull me!" Niu Huang and Du Guhong tore up. If Du Guhong was not ready, Xie Bao'er's arm was broken and the temple people could hear another kind of lion roar.

"Cold-blooded! Cruel! Ruthless! ..." Niuhuang's attributes are not as good as Du Guhong's. He was quickly imprisoned and freed and could only scold Du Guhong with the most vicious and shameful words of his consciousness, but obviously he didn't curse people very much.

"Even if you go down, what can you do with your abilities? Take Xie Bao'er out? Kill this group of people?" Du Guhong said in Niu Huang's ear.

"Don't talk in my ear!" Niu Huang's body was cold and disgusting. Imagine that the two big men hugged around the wall so little ...

Du Guhong breathed into the bezoar ears: "Let you go as long as you don't go down."

"Rogue! Abnormal! Dirty! Shameless! ..." Niu Huang finally found that there were still many words that didn't work ~ www.readwn.com ~ The sacred Buddha in the courtyard took a step forward: "Amitabha! Uncle, you are enchanted. "

"Shut up! If it weren't for me, you just went to see the Buddha, no matter how big or small!" The air phase has completely lost the appearance of a monk, and turned Xiang Yan's curse to the double moon full moon. "You all backed me back to Take all your men in the hall or do n’t ... "

His complexion suddenly changed.

"Don't you?" Shuang Yu's white eyebrows picked up slightly.

"You guys even use poison?" Xiang Yan's whole body strength was drawn to pull Xie Bao'er leaning against the temple pillar, gasping and standing hard to stand. "I'm already careful about you ... when?"

"You only know that Shaolin Zen, martial arts, and medicine are all around the world. Do you know that my Tibetan medicine is equally magical?"

"Humph! The **** is magical." Kong Xiangjiu thought about it. "Your means of poisoning a child is no better than me!"

Knowing that his situation was subtle, he was already so careful that he didn't want to be in the middle.