Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 137: Killing

? Ancient Qi refiners are not necessarily Taoists, but a considerable part of Taoists can be subdivided into Qi refiners. These Taoist Qi refiners and ordinary gas refiners together form the cultivation group of Qi refiners. They are somewhat similar to the ascetic monks among Buddhists. They only seek to improve their cultivation without resorting to external alchemy. They practice "five qi in the chest" instead of "golden elixir." There are countless qi-refiners who cling to the emperor’s family and clinging to the emperor’s dragon qi. Each dynasty has typical examples and well-known figures. This is also because this emperor’s dragon qi is very important to them.

"The horror broadcast is becoming more and more difficult to understand. I suddenly miss the story world of the past a bit. Now the story world, I always feel that there is something inexplicable, and the gas refiner can come out."

Su Bai reached out and touched his chin. He hasn't shaved his beard since he entered the story world. Now his beard has grown and it is a bit piercing.

"It is estimated that there will be some changes. After all, it is actually unable to control the development of this type of story world. The story world experienced by poor monks before is also based on the themes of spirituality and horror, and the rhythm is very fast. What needs to be done is to find out the clues and distinguish between the enemy and ourselves, instead of constantly encountering and searching in a wide-open area like now."

"Monk, you want to talk and stop." Of course, Su Bai heard that the monk only said half of it, and hid half of it without saying it.

Actually, all the listeners in the real world have received the notification from the official account "". The terrorist broadcast will be suspended for three months for rectification. During these three months, there will be no more The mission is released. Of course, the audience who are still in the story world have to continue to complete the existing mission, and they don't know the news.

"You should be able to feel these things yourself." The monk looked at Su Bai, "The horror broadcast is actually trying, trying a new way of storytelling. Sometimes, we can really treat it as a The so-called real radio program, it has been working hard for its own story, you should be very clear about this.

In fact, most of the audience with a little experience can be very clear, that is, in the recent one or two story worlds, it has begun to try this different story line, but the effect is not very good. Because the more complex the story world it creates, the more uncontrollable it faces. In many cases, its will cannot be fully implemented and executed, and it will often be self-defeating.

The most obvious point is that some people with personalities may be created by it, in order to enrich the story world environment, but these people or things will not be controlled by it, but will go against its will .

On Fulong Mountain, the poor monk already feels this way. It feels like a travel adventure to pick up a child on a long distance. Step by step, go deep into it. At the end, you will encounter a continuous level. The danger of a level, Gyatso, Fatty, and me were all hit hard in such a short distance. The rhythm and pattern are a bit boring and monotonous. The poor monk thinks that this is definitely not the storytelling that the terrorist broadcast wants. It's just that these actual things run counter to what it arranged. "

"You mean, that demon?" Su Bai's eyes narrowed. Although the two of them seem to be just chatting now, the content is already pointing to the core existence of terrorist broadcasting.

This is not a stupid thing about Firefly Andar and Haoyue competing for glory. Compared with the universe, human beings are not even the size of a single particle of dust, but they can still analyze and calculate the trajectories of many planets. The position of the monk Baihe is not very high, but it does not prevent them from making some speculations and assumptions about the terrorist broadcast.

"The demon was created by it. It may feel satisfied, but how can a real demon follow the arrangements of others to become a puppet? Terror broadcast is trying to build a complex and complete story world, but It does not have the ability to create a real world, unless it is willing to create a world and then completely loosens its influence on the world. Of course, this is also impossible. Once it cannot control the story world, then the audience will come in. I really came to travel."

When the monk said this, there was a very desolate roar from outside. It was the roar of a barbarian. Then, a bunch of harsh sounds of broken strings came, and a large number of Qing soldiers quickly reinforced it. Location, the inn around suddenly became very empty.

Su Bai clapped his hands and shouted, "Everyone, ready to run away."

Before, I was actually waiting for a better opportunity.

Gyatso was not asleep at all, and the fat man was half asleep and half awake, and they were always paying attention to the outside situation.

"Does the dog bite over there?" The fat man asked a little surprised.

"It should be something that went wrong in the middle, or maybe this is the main task of the Westerners." Su Bai analyzed, since entering the story world, first the demon lair, then Lin Zhenying, then the zombie cave, and then again It is Fulong Mountain. The story and mission journeys of this group of people have gone through enough. I want to come to these Manqing refiners not to specially prepare dishes for themselves and others, but for these Western audiences.

"Don't take everything. Get out of here." The monk said while looking at the situation outside: "Just get out from the window. The original soldiers here have been reinforced there, Su Bai, poor monk. After breaking up with you."

Su Bai didn't say anything. The monk probably didn't recover much, and he was in the best condition. He was willing to break up with him, which in itself was a decision that Su Bai could hardly refuse.

"Get out of the way, I will go down first."

The monk and the fat man stepped aside from the window. Su Bai first turned out from the window and then landed on the ground. In fact, the height of the building is not very high.

Su Bai looked downstairs, confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and beckoned up to indicate that he could come down.

The fat man grabbed the window edge and followed the pillar down, while Gyatso came down against the wall, and Su Bai noticed that Gyatso was not leaning on a cane, which proved that he has now recovered his mobility, but it is estimated that he is far away from fighting. There is still some distance.

The monk came down last, but he was just about to turn out the window, suddenly turned his head and turned sideways, a sharp sword flew directly out of the window, and then, the sound of fighting came from the room.

The little guy is riding on the fat man's shoulders, and is also very well-behaved not to be noisy.

"It seems that the other side also knows that we are going to get away, so they hold us first." Gyatso glanced at the window sill.

"There is a river after crossing the forest here. You walk along the river." Su Bai exhorted the fat man: "Watch your child."

The fat man touched the head of the little guy on his shoulder, and smiled honestly: "I will be this kid's godfather, don't worry."

Su Bai dashed up again, grabbed the eaves with both hands and pulled the whole person up, then stepped on the tiles to enter through the window of the next room.

Fatty and Gyatso seized the time to take advantage of this gap to get into the woods. Whether these two people can escape smoothly, Su Bai still has a lot of confidence. The lean camel is bigger than the horse. Of course, it is enough to drag the Manqing Refining Qi from these monks' mouths for a while.

Go in from the next room, and then come out. At the entrance of the corridor, the monk was swept out by a diners. The monk leaned against the railing. It can be seen that the monk is now very reluctant, only able to resist, but this It was enough to surprise Su Bai. The monk recovered so much in silence. Which temple cultivated such a deep monk in the city?

However, the monk really can’t hold it anymore now. This gas refiner looks white and tender. He wears clothes similar to those outside the staff. It looks very incompatible with his temperament, but every move is carried with him. Kind of ethereal breath.

He was not ready to kill the killer. He wanted to catch alive, but neither Su Bai nor the monk would give him this opportunity.

The monk has noticed the coming of Su Bai, put his hands together, and chanted Amitabha Buddha;

The sound of Buddha entered his ears, and the body of the Qi refiner suddenly shook, his eyes closed, and he was very dizzy in an instant.

Su Bai immediately rushed over, and Baipi squeezed in his hands, and his body quickly switched to a zombie state. The Qi machine immediately rose to the strongest level.

Although the Qi refiner closed his eyes, he still had a keen sense of danger. The sword in his hand flew up and proactively stab Su Bai.

This is the guardian of Feijian.

On the side of Su Bai's body, Feijian rubbed his chest and rubbed a string of sparks. At the same time, Su Bai felt a hot pain in his chest. Then, Su Bai finally got close to the Qi refiner. , The dagger pierced the opponent's chest.

The air refiner's palms were pushed out, and the air was surging. Su Bai only felt that his chest was hit by a car. The whole person was overturned directly, but at this moment, all Also thrown out by Su Bai.

The Qi refiner opened his eyes, his eyes gleamed, and he looked at the oncoming Baipi with a calm expression, raised his left hand, his index finger and ring finger stood up, pinching Baipi.

Then it seems to be because the Qi machine on the Qi refiner has been actively instilled into Baipi according to his Yujian habit~IndoMTL.com~ Like the last time the zombie king broke his own evil spirit into Baipi, The evil spirit within Baipi immediately fluctuated.

Actually, the demon energy in Baipiai has been exhausted in the last duel against the zombie king. This time the demon energy fluctuation is more like a last afterglow, but this is the problem. The famous Qi Refiner is a dagger clamped between two fingers. The friction and collision of the evil spirit made him slap his fingers, and the **** were bounced away, and Baipi, who had surplus energy, continued to fly out in the predetermined direction.

"Puff!"

Baipi pierced the gas refiner's neck.

"This..."

The gas refiner kept retreating staggeringly, and finally leaned against the wall with a face of disbelief and dazedness. Finally, he fell to the ground and lost his vitality.

Su Bai, who was overturned to the ground, clutched his chest and stood up with great difficulty. Looking at the ending, he walked to the body of the gas refiner and drew his dagger.

"You are told to pretend, and force." (To be continued.)