Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1081: Unbelievable


"Why are you going this way?"

Wang Zhihu subconsciously raised an objection: "Shouldn't everyone have a good discussion?"

Yun Wuhen remained expressionless and silent.

Lin Beichen glanced at Priest Xiangyan and said, "It seems that there is no restriction in the rules to educate disobedient players?"

Xiangyan priest was stunned: "It seems not."

"Oh, that's easy to handle."

As Lin Beichen walked forward, he said, "Smile, beat him up."

"Okay...okay...okay."

Pang Hu, who had been following Lin Beichen, turned around slowly. Amidst the astonished expressions of Yun Wuhen and others, Wang Zhihu was slapped across the face with a big slap like a cattail fan.

Boom.

Wang Zhihu had no chance to react at all. His whole head tilted like a cannonball, and he was thrown hundreds of meters away. Stuck into the sand...

The flying direction is exactly the direction Lin Beichen walked.

Furthermore, Fat Tiger's mastery of power is within seconds.

This slap not only sent people flying, but also didn't really hurt Wang Zhihu.

So that Wang Zhihu got up from the yellow sand, except for his face swollen and dizzy, he was not as miserable as he looked.

Not very harmful.

Extremely insulting.

"Stinky fool, how dare you hit me?"

Wang Zhi was trembling with anger, and rushed over quickly.

Crack.

Then he was thrown out again.

The interval should not exceed three breaths.

So repeat.

Four times in total.

Wang Zhihu was sent flying a total of one kilometer.

Now, not only Wang Zhihu himself, but also Yun Wuhen and others can see that this fool's strength is beyond their imagination.

At least this kind of physical power and control over power is beyond their reach.

Yun Wuhen was filled with regrets, secretly thinking that he had made a mistake.

Why didn't I see before that this fat fool is such a terrifying character.

"Leader, please say something."

Yun Wuhen looked at Priest Xiangyan.

The latter said without hesitation: "Do as he said."

"Okay."

Yun Wuhen immediately agreed: "We will listen to the team leader."

It's a pity that the team leader listened to that little bastard.

Anyway, it can be regarded as taking advantage of the **** to descend the donkey. There are steps, so everyone's faces will not be too ugly.

As a result, Lin Beichen turned his head and mocked without hesitation, saying: "Sun thief, don't be cowardly."

Yun Wuhen was so angry that he almost died on the spot.

This little bastard, took advantage of it and acted like a good boy.

However, don't be complacent for too long.

Yuan Wuhen's eyes fell on the fat tiger who was followed behind Lin Beichen by the giant space backpack, thinking about how to attract and abduct this fool again.

Fool.

Should be nice to abduct.

When the fool becomes a member of his own camp, let's see how arrogant this little **** is.

A group of people stepped on the yellow sand and walked forward quickly.

After about a stick of incense time.

"Here, dig."

Lin Beichen pointed to an ordinary sand dune road.

Yun Wuhen and the others didn't realize what it meant.

Xiangyan Priest was also slightly taken aback.

Dig what?

Because of doubts, Fat Tiger understood Lin Beichen's meaning at once. Just planed on the sand dunes.

The yellow sand was thrown more than 50 meters away from his crotch.

The sand is flying.

The posture of digging sand is like a dog digging a hole.

Very indecent.

In less than five breaths, Fat Tiger dug out half of the sand dune, digging down five or six meters...

"Pfft, this is a fool."

Wan Yuan let out a laugh.

But in the next moment, he was slapped mercilessly in the face.

"Find...find...found..."

The fat tiger straightened up stammeringly.

Hold a palm-sized red humanoid statue with a blurry face in his hand.

"Mission idol?"

Yun Wuhen let out an unbelievable exclamation.

In an instant, all eyes were on the statue in Fat Tiger's hand.

Absolutely.

This is the first phase of the mission statue.

This... so easy to find?

"Show me."

Lin Beichen stretched out his hand.

In an instant, he looked at Fat Tiger's face again.

Will you refuse?

Impossible to agree.

Don't lie, this rare mission item is too difficult to find, who would give it to others easily?

Wan Yuan, Wang Zhihu and others roared crazily and silently in their hearts.

But in the next moment, Fat Tiger handed over the statue without hesitation.

Lin Beichen's hand sank.

Heavy.

Like a hill.

The color is dark red, like a blood clot that has dried up for countless years, the surface is smooth, not stained with sand, and the carved lines are very ordinary, as if it is the work of a roadside craftsman.

The overall shape is humanoid, wearing armor, with a vague face, and no weapons on the whole body.

Infused with divine power, there is no response.

The only feature is that it is hard enough.

"This thing can only be used to hit people, right?"

Lin Beichen turned the "mission statue" in his hand, then threw it to Priest Xiangyan, and said, "Look at it?"

The corner of Priest Xiangyan's mouth draws an elegant and beautiful arc.

Pinch the statue in his hand, observe it for a moment, and hand it back to Lin Beichen with a smile.

"I'll take a look too."

Yun Wuhen suddenly said.

"You deserve it too? Get lost and play with eggs."

Lin Beichen refused without hesitation, and returned the statue to Fat Tiger.

The latter is very skilled

Put it in the space backpack.

"They're all teammates, show us what's wrong?" Wang Zhihu said loudly, "Aren't you too stingy? You can lose a piece of meat if you take a look? Don't think..."

"Beating."

Lin Beichen said.

Fat Tiger let out an oh, understood instantly, and swung his palm like a cattail fan.

Crack.

Wang Zhihu flew more than a hundred meters for the third time, and plunged into the yellow sand with his **** exposed...

"The direction is wrong."

Lin Beichen waved his hand in the opposite direction and said, "Over there."

"Okay...okay...okay."

Fat Tiger ran nimbly like a desert monitor lizard, pulled out a strand of yarn, rushed over in an instant like lightning, and slapped Wang Zhihu, who had just pulled himself out of the sand, to the direction Lin Beichen was pointing at.

BIU~~

Amidst the faint sound of the human body breaking through the air, Yun Wuhen and the others shuddered.

What I wanted to say, I immediately swallowed it back into my stomach.

This idiot, why is he so strong?

No, you must trick him into your camp.

It's best to let him be your own iron man and do what he says.

Yun Wuhen swore in his heart.

A trace of people traveled a hundred miles quickly in the direction Lin Beichen pointed, and came to an equally ordinary sand dune.

"Dig."

"Okay...okay...okay."

A similar scene happened again.

Within ten breaths, Fat Tiger dug out another statue.

The whole process is as easy as potatoes in a vegetable field.

The key point is that no matter whether it is Priest Xiangyan or Yun Wuhen and others, they can't tell the difference between this dune and other dunes at all, so why can they dig out the "mission statue".

But the thing that shocked them, fortunately, came later.

"This way..."

"Dig."

"Let's go, this way..."

"Stop, dig."

"Put it away, over there...Okay, here it is."

"Dig."

As Lin Beichen turned his direction again and again, constantly directing Fat Tiger to dig out the "mission **** statues" from different sand dunes and rocks, Priest Xiangyan, Yun Wuhen and others were completely stunned.

What are you doing?

What the **** are you two doing?

We have a mission to do.

We are not here to dig carrots and potatoes.

In less than half a day, nine 'mission statues' were dug up.

The second round of the God's Choice Contest this time is almost like going shopping, without any challenge.

Xiangyan Priest looked at Lin Beichen as if looking at a monster.

She suddenly understood a little vaguely why this guy was able to get so many points in the preliminary round - he must have done something that others could not understand.

If it weren't for the fact that the God's Choice Competition has always been strict and there was no cheating, Priest Xiangyan would have doubted whether Jian Xiaoyao had buried these 'mission **** statues' himself.

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