The Game Warrior Chapter 30: If I don’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell

The first part is Chapter 30 of "Jiang Hu". I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell. "Wrong! Wrong!..." Shuang Yu smiled and said several typos. He pointed to Xie Baoer’s thin hand. Everything about his wrist "Here is a single medicine called Bangjian Galbu." He pinched his Adam's apple again. "Here is another flavor called Yuguxingnabu."

"Neither is a poison but a tonic, but if the two are combined, there will be another magical effect." In a short period of time, the air phase has already had a purple lips and a blue face. This magical effect can be seen clearly by everyone in the hospital.

"If it hadn't been for the master to cherish evil in the name of kidnapping in the name of the pulse, the poison would not touch the master."

"Nonsense!" Kongxiang sneered. "The verbal title is not to beat me. The Shaolin secret book was prepared for poisoning early in the morning. I tell you not to even think about the secret book. Although the secret book was originally lost, there are people in the temple who naturally remember it. Xie Baoer is dead, I see where you can find the scriptures!"

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Kong Xiang was about to strangle Xie Bao'er with the sound of a bell-like bell sounded in the morning, and delayed his movements by a single line. This sound was an authentic Shaolin King Kong Zen lion roar.

Faint Qingying sprang from the eighteen arhat monks and dipped it twice on the steps and came to the line of defense composed of the three masters and six guardians.

I don't know why the lama on the front of Qingying turned his body to one side, and the figure of Qingying instantly shrunk a circle and drilled through the palm-wide gap.

"What a dragonfly technique! What a wishful bone reduction skill! But don't think that my tantric sect is no one!" In an instant, nine palm prints followed Qing Ying, or big or small golden, purple, green and red palm shadows The sound of the wind whistling and harsh, you can imagine the power of this big handprint.

It's just a pity that there was no palm hit Qingying. It seemed that everyone had expected that they would not move their feet and raise their feet to come to Xie Bao'er.

"Danao moving body technique!" For a while, everyone was a little stunned. This is the 72nd Shaolin body technique that is the same as the Dragonfly Pointing Water Lifting Technique. Everyone knows that this body technique can only be moved in the air even though it has been so wonderfully practiced. A few feet of this green shadow is two feet away.

At the beginning, Lion Roar locked the empty phase to one person until now he got rid of the Lion Roar involuntarily shouted: "Xian Yan? What do you want to do?"

That’s right, this green shadow is the youngest one among the eighteen monks.

Xiang Yan grabbed Xie Baoer without answering.

"Quiet Claw!" Kongxiang made a bold move. He was poisoned. There was no room left between the shots. There was no gap between the sky and palms covering the whole body.

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Xiang Yan announced the name of the Buddha. The figure was divided into nine bodies. One body was bent over and Xie Baoer's broken arm was picked up. Each body leaned into the claws of nirvana from different angles and directions.

"Nine pictures and six sitting statues? Eighteen Arhats?" Everyone who rushed towards Xiangyan was shocked and had two stunts. Very unpopular stunts. Although magical, it requires two fellow practitioners to wield the magical skills. Only by getting rid of hostile energy can you learn that people are born with limited energy, but few people practice this technique that occupies two positions.

To the surprise, all the masters who were present here locked the phantom and took pictures of them in an instant with eleven big handprints.

There was a claw of nirvana before, and there was a big handprint, this time I finally avoided the unavoidable hard life to bear the big handprint, the palm power was forcibly broken through the sky, the claw shadow took Xie Baoer from the empty arms come out.

He spit out a mouthful of blood and finally slapped Kongxiang's body with a palm until the yellow light penetrated into him, and then he hugged Xie Baoer and rushed towards Longyuan's gang.

"Prepare to shoot!" The Longyuan Gang is worthy of the well-trained field. The mutations in the field have not slowed down at all. Their reaction rate was followed by the Longyuan Gang leader and ordered all the long-range weapons to open their bows and raise their hands. Shooting black and pressing a shadow mask towards the Arhat Monk.

"Idiot!" Duguhong sighed and shook his head.

In the middle of the sky, Xiang Yan was also sighing. The sleeves of the robe were rolled and the close hidden weapon was flew away. Holding Xie Baoer's legs and stepping on the dragonfly, the water lifting technique originally used his strength to see a few small hidden weapons and made him completely change his direction to the temple. A gap in the wall was swept away.

Even with Duguhong’s calmness, he was stunned that this empty space was where they were hiding.

"What should we do?" Bezoar has no idea.

For only a moment of hesitation, Dugu Hong recruited his teeth and gritted his teeth: "Stop the people behind!"

"Are you kidding me?!" Bezoar was shocked. Behind him, the three masters and five guardians of the two respected Shaolin monks and even half of the Shaolin monks rushed over because the air phase was no longer aura, obviously thanks to the last palm of Xiang Yan.

"Inner breath explosion: brawn strength! Inner breath perfusion: body! Damage added! Kang Long has regret!" Du Guhong's Kang Long has regret has not been used at level 7 for a long time because as the level increases, this trick consumes more and more internal energy The more seven levels he has, his acupuncture volume is as high as 20,000, and his acupuncture volume simply can't bear it. If there is still no gain, it is estimated that it will be close to 40,000 ~ IndoMTL.com ~ 40,000 is close to the free internal strength of the current top players. The value of was shot in the palm of the hand, and regardless of how Du Guhong's face was red, his red meridians were swollen, and the Venerable Twin Feathers who fought with him, he flew upside down in an instant. Blood spattered from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth to the ground.

Dugu Hong's free internal force is 150,000. Regardless of the number of acupuncture points and the total internal force alone, this value is definitely at the same level as this group of martial elites, plus the magic of the dragon's eighteen palms. The opponent's heart and body are in the middle of nowhere. Leveraging on the disadvantages, the opponent's strongest Twin Feathers were severely damaged with one move.

This is really the sharpest warning to chasing soldiers. No one dared to rush to the wall for a while.

The god-given chance to escape, Du Guhong, did not care about physical pain and desire to split, but he exploded and swiftly took the eight steps of his new learning to drive the cicada stumbled into the mountain forest.

Xiang Yan’s clear voice echoed in the gorge: “Martial arts training is to strengthen the body, not to make you brave and cruel. The Buddha taught us that I don’t go to **** who goes to **** but it’s not that he doesn’t go to **** how can I go to **** The heart demon already cherishes myself, thank you Boer, I took it away..."