My Disciple Died Yet Again Chapter 304: Rising star (plus three)
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Almost at the same time, the monk in the mid-building period also flew down. Both fell into the field at the same time.
"Daoist friends, please advise?"
The other party also politely returned a gift. The next moment spirit sword was called, an attack was launched. I have to say that he is a skillful player. Every attack, every technique is applied in a timely manner, and the best effect of the magic is exerted. The Little Overlord is a strength player. Most of his attacking methods come from confrontation with various monsters. What he pays attention to is quick and accurate, and he is fighting for strength. Compared to too many tricks, it's more practical.
The two have their own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish between the opening. Zhu Yaodao is not worried. Although Xiaoba Wang only has cultivation in the initial stage of building, but the strength can resist horizontal fifth-order monsters. Moreover, the monsters that accompany each day are different, and have various attributes. In this way, he will not have a dependency on a single attribute, and it will allow him to deal with spells in various departments and be comfortable. Almost as soon as he finds out which spell is used by the opponent, the body will use the magic spells of spontaneity.
So in a short while, the skillful monk slowly showed his weakness.
He couldn't help but panic. He originally thought that this game would be the easiest one. After all, the opponent was weaker than himself. Unexpectedly, it was actually suppressed by the other side. It turned out that the use of already was considered inexorable. I did not expect that the opponent would be faster than him. The spells of each department were used as instinct. And the casting speed of each department is fast, no wonder the other party is Wulinggen? Is Wulinggen so scary?
If this continues, he may lose! The monk's expression sank, and he struck 120,000 points of spirit. Yang's hand condensed out a wood-based spell. Thousands of vines skyrocketed for a while, heading towards Xiaobawang.
Bai Zhiyuan jumped up. Wanting to escape, the vine followed the ascension and grew into the sky, binding his legs and controlling his figure. Thorns with thorns were approaching him.
Xiao Bawang's face sank, instantly calling out a large flame, the vines that bound him suddenly burned clean, and the fire spread over the ground. The opponent immediately cast a water spell.
There is a heavy rain pouring down. The fire was extinguished within a moment. When the bully landed. already ground already became wet.
Good opportunity! The monk's eyes brightened, and he immediately launched the array method just under the arabesque cloth, and at a time, the white bull under the feet of the little overlord brightened. Every inch began to freeze, and within a short while he was frozen in the ice.
It's over.
The monk was relieved.
All of this was done in an instant. His printing speed was extremely fast. The little overlord already was frozen.
It was Huobing Bing's third root, and Zhu Yao nodded appreciatively. It seems that the strength he has just hidden is his own ice spirit root. But ... no matter how fast, it doesn't seem to be useful.
The monk had no time to wish his victory, but the ice cube suddenly creaked.
A figure flashed. The next moment an ordinary two-stage spirit sword, already was placed on his neck. In the face of absolute power, all speeds are paper tigers.
"Daoist friends. Acceptance!" Xiao Bawang spoke politely, and behind him was broken ice.
"This ... this is impossible!" The monk looked at Bai Zhiyuan bursting out of the ice in disbelief. He knows that cultivation is lower than himself. How could it be rushed out.
Xiao Bawang slowly withdrew the sword, no matter how much the monk did not believe, he won already in this game. The other side stood still with a dull look.
There was an uproar.
"Cut, idiot!" Xiao Ba murmured silently.
Even the cultivator who had been standing on the high stage and was squeezed by his spirit beast and had nowhere to fit, nodded with satisfaction, and touched some gray beard, "Well, the afterlife is terrible."
Zhu Yao opened her eyes silently, so she said that Xiao Bawang is a power player. Every day, various monsters are fancy, and if you do n’t want to have thick skin and thick meat, you ca n’t explain how well the anti-strike force is. You ca n’t resist a fifth-tier monster in the foundation period. How about the tail? And still do not know the kind of dumping. Zhu Yao originally wanted to train him into a sword practice, but unconsciously developed a physical practice.
Uh ... this is definitely a mistake in operation.
Fortunately, the Xiaoba Wang has a good foundation and physical fitness, but he has not become a brawny man with a lot of flesh, or a small white face with unlimited potential.
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Xiao Bawang won the battle beautifully, at least for this round of fans who came to the competition, he successfully made it. In addition to Brother Jin Dan's disapproval of him, all disciples who built foundations and practiced qi were stunned.
For the monks, the emphasis was on cultivating the Fa, but very little. In game terms, monks are long-range magic attacks, high intelligence, high magic, and high defense, but physical dregs. Xiaobawang is a heterogeneous one, and at the same time as the three highs, he has also raised his physical point. So other people will be so shocked.
And in the following finals, he also had no suspense to overwhelm Ji Da's consummation, successfully killed it, and won the championship.
The exciting awards ceremony has begun. There are only nine monks remaining in the field, the first and second runners-up in each group. They struggled enthusiastically and stepped onto the podium. The sponsors and leaders on the stage kindly presented awards and encouragement to the winning monks, and took a group photo together. At this moment, they represent the backbone of the new world, the glory and pride of the world, and the stars of the future already are rising. Ah ~ motherland ...
Cough, cough! Stop!
These are just fantasy pictures.
The fact is that a person just like the steward just sent a storage bag with a smile, and do n’t forget to ask each one, “Congratulations to Daoist friends, can you intentionally join me in Sanyou City? The treatment is high, the task Less, arrange Spirit Qi Dongfu, monthly non-fragrant fruit distribution. "
Everyone: "..."
The supervisor asked them one by one, but unfortunately no one agreed, so he sighed and returned to the high stage when he was about to end the game.
"Slightly slower!" The Lord of the Gods above suddenly opened his mouth, waved his hand, and a breeze suddenly went towards the few people who had just won the prize in the field. When he got up, he headed for the high platform.
Sovereign already raised him to the position of his own high platform, stunned already was occupied by his own spirit beast, it is really a high platform that has no space, so he had to give up again, and put Xiaobawang on the next level Sponsor level.
I was right, with a noble expression, "This monk, would you like to enter my door and worship me as a teacher?"
As soon as this remark was made, all the people present took a breath, and the lord of the gods wanted to accept the disciples. This is a big deal, not to mention the first priest of the cult Linhuan. Unexpectedly, a large group of casual repair contests, but let the monks of the gods move the idea of apprenticeship. Everyone's eyes showed envy and excitedly looked towards Bai Zhiyuan.
"Not willing."
"That's the case, then ... what?" Hua Lin froze, and then said what he said, unwilling. He was a monk who accepted the apprenticeship, but someone refused!
Exhaust sound of gas was heard on the court.
"Did you think about it?" After the village, this shop is gone, "I don't want to accept any disciples!"
"Thank you for your good intentions," said Xiaoba Wang, holding his fist. "Just having Master in already, and all his skills are taught by Master, Zhi Yuan must not betray the Master."
Hua Lin was just as unaware, but he still said, "I do n’t know who your master is?"
"She is here."
"Can you see it?" As a casual practitioner, grabbing a disciple or something, he is best at it.
Xiao Bawang turned to look at Zhu Yao.
"Xiao Ba, stop eating, it's time we played." Zhu Yao tore off the bag containing the melon seeds in Xiao Ba's claws, and the royal sword flew towards the high platform. Xiaoba did not stand firmly, and the bag on the other paw was loosened, so he scattered the seeds of the shell all the way.
"Alas." The bully stepped forward happily.
"Well done Xiaoba Wang, it's awesome." Zhu Yao just thumbed up and liked it before he landed.
"You are his master?" It turned out to be just Jin Dan. Hua Lin was at ease, and when the other party landed, he was about to say something. The dragon, who had been quietly pretending to be a dead snake behind him, suddenly seemed to have been frightened, shuddering, and his tail fluttered towards him.
Bat 叽 ...
Just returned to the immortal style, the first person in the immortal state to repair the sacred spirit, turned the god, and planted it.
Face to the ground!
Zhu Yao: "..."
Little Overlord: "..."
Contributors: "..."
"Hehehe ... What is the name of this Daoist friends?" His Excellency Hualin stood up with a thunderous thunder, and looked up to Zhuyao with a kind expression. As if the tragedy just happened, nothing happened.
Zhu Yao: "..." If you want to pretend, clean the ash on your face and feed it.
This psychological quality of changing face instantly is also quite powerful.
"Yuyao." Zhu Yao twitched his lips, but still answered.
Hua Lin nodded. "It turned out to be Jade Daoist friends. Are you good at the beast art?" He stunned Xiao Badao.
"Uh ... that's right!"
"So clever, I am also proficient in the beast art." He touched his beard and glanced proudly at the trembling dragon.
"..." Please remove the words "Mastery", and you have just been chopped down by your own spirit beast.
"Since you and I are both casual practitioners and familiar with the Tao, it ’s also a fate. How about you worship me?" Master worshiped him, so her apprentice is naturally his apprentice. Still his people. Well, he really is witty.
"No need ..." How much this man wanted to accept his apprentice, "I have a master too."
"What!" Hua Lin was startled, but he didn't expect that, "Why do you still have a Master? Where is he? What cultivation? Ask him to come out and worship me ..." Alas? How do you feel cold and cool around?
Zhu Yao grabbed the beanie that was about to burst out of the chest, Master, you must calm down, bullying the elderly is wrong! (To be continued)