The Game Warrior Chapter 29: The magic of Tibetan medicine
The first part is the twenty-ninth chapter of "Jianghu". There is nowhere to take advantage of the magical mid-air fight against Tibetan medicine. This degree of movement becomes an important reliance. For a moment, including the empty handicapped without companion support, the red lama Knocked down and flew out.
In the end, the masters of the master guards are a bit higher than the Arhat monks. They are masters on the same level, so they didn't suffer a big loss, but they were a little ugly.
"How?" Duguhong raised an eyebrow.
"Humph!" Bezoar snorted coldly.
"In fact, you don't have to worry about their safety. The two waves of lame eagles and blind birds are not good birds."
"?" Bezoar wondered.
"Keep watching." Du Guhong was too lazy to explain.
"This won't work, is this Arhat formation really invincible in the world?" Bezoar couldn't help muttering to himself.
"This is not really just a gadget in the Shaolin Arhat Array game. There are at least two ways to break it!"
"Just blow it!"
Duguhong smiled first, then turned off the look and teared off two plackets and stuffed them into his ears: "They already understand?"
"sh..." Bezoar spit out a loud, thunderbolt-like sound on the eardrums with the word "what", "Boom!" The red collar sang hundreds of lamas who echoed this singing, just like the empty room of Nuo Da The sound of ten bells and drums instantly dazzled people's shaking nose and mouth.
"You can yin on me!" Bezoar bitterly tore off his shirt, blocked his ears, and took a medicine. His blood volume was nearly 300, and the power of singing in unison was nearly double that of the nine lamas.
"Well! Yeah! Come on! My! Moo!..."
In the mighty torrent of voice, the Shaolin monk seemed to be riding in a light boat in the waves, and his face was pale and obviously he didn't know how to swim.
It is indeed the easiest and quickest way. Although the faces of the nine red-clothed lamas are not very good-looking, they are probably very depleted, but in this way, the Shaolin monks can only take the attack with each individual's cultivation base and bear the attack and cannot help the Arhat formation. Meaning.
Compared with the damage suffered by a group of players from the Eighteen Arhats, Longyuan, and the strength of the two on the wall, they are far from the same level. The group of two does not seem too flustered, but it obviously won't work.
The lamas, one sound for three seconds, one sound for one second is the second...
This account will be counted as the medicine in "Jianghu" is expensive and will die. Listening to a group of old lamas who describe the withered is actually more expensive than listening to the small song in the Lichun courtyard. It will inevitably make people feel unbalanced, but for three books All of the emptiness and ethereal Shaolin Juxue had to grit their teeth.
Countless bottles and cans were thrown from the Longyuan camp and flew into the Lamas’s territory. As the pots and pots were broken, colorful liquid gas powder was sprayed out. The Longyuan Gang backed a few steps neatly with both hands and started to mouth. Lisay medicine.
The poison in the rivers and lakes exists and has no attribution. As long as it is contaminated, it will drop your blood. Your attributes will not be spared because you put it. Unless you have taken the antidote beforehand or your poison resistance is sufficient Counteract poison erosion.
But this is just a way to balance the situation. There are a lot of poisons in "Jianghu". There are many neurotoxins that can seal the throat, but no one can practice. Even if the lamas are infected because of poisoning, the colorful colors are terrifying and the player loses blood. Compared to which is faster, it’s really two to say, and players can take drugs, lamas can add blood to each other, and two waves of people stand there with big eyes and small eyes.
The players still support the eighteen arhats, but they are gradually failing...
"Stop!" Tongue and Chunlei's yell followed by a childish scream, Kongxiang's face was full of savage, thin and fleshy broken arms in his hands, "Don't want to stop here."
A little bit of scarlet is spreading across the courtyard...
The monks in the temple were all startled by the cruel behavior of Wuxiang and stopped fighting.
Poor Xie Bao'er was dragged down by an arm, but he didn't even faint, just staring at the sky with a bitterly vicious look that made the players of Yuan Yigan also have a cold back and can only secretly sigh the realism of the game.
"Don't hold me, don't hold me!" Bezoar and Duguhong were torn apart. If it hadn't been for Duguhong's quick Xie Baoer's arm to be broken, the temple man would hear another lion roar.
"Cold-blooded! Cruel! Ruthless!..." Bezoar's attributes are not as good as Du Guhong, and he was quickly shackled and broke free. He could only use the most vicious and insidious words to curse Du Guhong, but obviously he didn't know how to curse.
"Even if you go down, what can you do with your ability? Snatch Xie Baoer out? Kill all the people?" Du Guhong said in Niuhuang's ear.
"Don't speak in my ear!" Bezoar is full of chills and disgusting. Imagine two big men hugging each other in a tiny place on the wall...
Duguhong breathed into the bezoar ears: "As long as you don't go down, let go."
"Rogue! Abnormal! Indecent! Shameless!..." Bezoar finally realized that there were still a lot of words to use just now~IndoMTL.com~The first step forward: "Amituo Buddha! Uncle Master, you are insane."
"Shut up! If it weren't for me, you would have gone to see the Buddha just now. Nothing big or small!" Kong Xiang has completely lost the appearance of a monk, and Xiang Yan scolded and turned to Shuang Yu Man Yue "You all give me Step back to the hall and take all your men with you otherwise don’t..."
His face suddenly changed.
"Don't do it?" The white eyebrows were raised slightly.
"You guys actually use poison?" Xiang Yan's strength was taken away and Xie Baoer leaned on the side pillar of the temple to breathe and stand heavy, "I have been very careful about you... when was it?"
"You only know that Shaolin Chan, martial arts, and medicine are in parallel in the world, do you know that my Tibetan medicine is equally magical?"
"Huh! The **** is magical." Sora thinks for a while and understands, "You don't necessarily have to be better than me by poisoning a child!"
Knowing that he is in a delicate situation, he has been so careful not to get caught.