Chapter Seventy-Three: Grandmaster Zu'an vs Sacred Monk Zu'an!(Ask for Recommendation!)
"Gold..."
Luo Feng looked at the golden star card in his hand, and a look of joy appeared on his delicate face.
It is worthy of being a bald donkey, it is strong!
He examined Starcard's skills.
The star card system lived up to his expectations, and the Elder Tang he imagined was perfectly realized.
The two forms, the Holy Monk and the Spear Monk, between the form switching, will inevitably bring unexpected effects to the opponent.
Elder Tang and Wolong are the same as Zu'an, but judging from the skill description, although the two also studied under Zu'an, the direction of development is still a little different.
Wolong Zhuge 's [Zu'an Grandmaster] tends to provoke opponents and collapse their mentality, while Elder Tang's [Zu'an Holy Monk] fools opponents and turns enemies into friends.
Different means to the same end.
[Tang Monk Meat] is very in line with Elder Tang's temperament, and it can even be said to be a necessary skill for meat shields, forcing the target to attack himself, and being able to protect our C position at critical moments.
Although he is a C position in his own right.
[Summoning Buddha] is an attack skill in the form of a holy monk, but it can also be understood as a defensive skill, after all, the best defense is offense.
When attacking the opponent, the opponent will be forced to defend, unable to attack us, and we will not be perfectly defensive...
His spear monk form is to repel the enemy, solve the problem from the source, and indirectly protect his teammates.
Compared to Sima Yi, Elder Tang did not have a blood recovery skill similar to [Water Mushroom Rice] and a defensive skill of [Dragon Tortoise Armor], but the empress said that the star card synthesized from the relics would have a high basic blood defense.
However, for the sake of prudence, it is best to arrange another auxiliary that can restore blood to ensure Elder Tang's blood volume.
[Brother Monkey Save Me] is a hardcore limited skill, but the system does not specify the specific skills of the Great Sage, this is not the first time, it seems that the system is too lazy to design the skills of summons.
For example, Jiang Wei's unicorn.
Maybe the system will think that your background is so bells and whistles, and it is very tiring to help you design star card skills, and you still want me to help you design the skills of summons?
At present, [Pudu Sentient Beings] is a little chicken, and it is better than nothing.
The mind moved.
Wow.
In the next moment, the light flashed, and Elder Tang, who was dressed in a robe and was elegant and steady, appeared in front of him.
Luo Feng smiled at him and said, "Hello, I am your star card master, named Luo Feng." ”
"Amitabha. Elder Tang clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk is the Gatling Buddha, who believes in the Jedi Buddha and takes the world nuclear peace as his own responsibility. ”
Luo Feng bowed his head and said, "I know, but I hope you can take care of your teammates while maintaining the world's nuclear level, after all, you are also a pretty good tank." ”
"What, tank?!"
Shout!
Seeing a flash of light, Sima Yi rushed out, he looked at Luo Feng in disbelief, and said, "You... You've made another tank?"
"What do you mean?"
"Do you want to hide me in the future?"
Luo Feng: "..."
Luo Feng comforted him and said, "No, the main thing is that I want someone to change for you and let you rest a little, you see, isn't it the same with Shengzai..."
Sima Yi snorted coldly and said, "I'm different from Shengzai, Shengzai wishes you wouldn't summon him for the rest of your life." ”
When the voice fell, he looked at Elder Tang and said a little unconvinced, "Why can he replace me?"
"In terms of blood return, I have water mushroom rice, and in terms of defense, I have dragon tortoise shell..."
Elder Tang's expression did not make the slightest wave, and said, "The poor monk can't recover blood, and he doesn't have defensive skills, but he is good at convincing people with reason. ”
"Wouldn't it be better to persuade the enemy to put down the butcher's knife and stop attacking, so as to prevent problems before they happen, and solve the problem at the source?"
Sima Yi sneered and said, "Only a fool will listen to your bewitchment, if the other party blocks his hearing and doesn't listen to your foxy bark, what use do you have?"
Before Sima Yi finished speaking, he saw the tin staff in Elder Tang's hand Huo Ran raised.
Snort.
I saw a flash of light, and the shape of the Zen staff suddenly changed, turning into a huge Gatling machine gun, six pitch-black muzzles, faintly flickering sparks, mercilessly aimed at Sima Yi's chest.
Elder Tang held the Gatling in his hand, his face was elegant and easy-going, and his voice was warm, "Now, does the donor understand?"
Sima Yi's eyes widened, and he lowered his head tremblingly, looking at the six pitch-black muzzles, and the hairs on his body stood on end at this moment.
He had no doubt that when the machine gun was fired, it would be able to knock him into a sieve in an instant.
Although he can accumulate anger by being beaten, so as to awaken the skill [Stealing Country], in the semi-finals, he relied on the regeneration of [Water Mushroom Rice] and Firefly Grass to keep milk back himself, so that he can be qualified to continue to accumulate anger.
If he doesn't return blood, he will only be able to accumulate two angry stars.
Therefore, now he is panicking.
The atmosphere suddenly became solidified, Sima Yi was a little embarrassed, his voice trembled a little, and said, "You... Didn't you say that you were convinced by reason?"
Elder Tang said with a serious face: "The reason of the poor monk refers to physics. ”
Sima Yi's scalp was numb, trembling, and said, "Zhu... Zhuge village woman, there are... Someone is bullying me!"
After speaking, he sneered and said, "What kind of ability is it to bully me as a tank, and I have the ability to my brother!"
"You wait, my brother Wolong is amazing, a fire will burn you to ashes!"
"Wait for death, you..."
At this moment, Wolong's voice sounded.
"Sima old thief, don't panic, your father Wolong is here!"
In the next moment, I saw the light flickering, and Wolong Zhuge of the lupine scarf appeared in the small building.
Wolong Zhuge stared at Elder Tang, his expression was dumbfounded, and he said, "Who is here, who dares to bark here?!"
He fanned the fan with one hand and carried it behind his back with the other.
The hand behind him, the star qi surged, and a fireball slowly condensed and formed.
However, just as Wolong Zhuge was about to teach Elder Tang a lesson, suddenly, he glanced out of his corner and saw the golden symbol on Elder Tang's left shoulder...
"Yellow, gold..."
Wolong Zhuge swallowed his saliva, his smile was slightly bitter, as if he had a hornet's nest in the sun, who could withstand this?!
Elder Tang looked at Wolong Zhuge with a look of doubt on his face, and said, "Amitabha, the donor's palm is rubbing a fireball, what is his intention?"
Wolong Zhuge trembled in his heart, and immediately laughed dryly, and said, "No, it's okay, it's just that it's too cold, I'll rub a fireball and roast my hands." ”
As soon as the mind moved, the fireball in his hand slowly disappeared.
Sima Yi: "... Wolong, that's it?"
Wolong Zhuge was a little embarrassed, his eyes flickered, he couldn't beat him, but he couldn't fall in front of Sima Yi.
So he decided to save the country, but he couldn't beat it, and he couldn't say it...
Wolong Zhuge Shen moved, communicated with Luo Feng through consciousness, and said, "Who is this? What is the background?"
Luo Feng said: "His name is Elder Tang, he used to come from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, rode a white dragon horse, took three pets, and went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures..."
In just a few words, he summarized the matter of Elder Tang's scriptures.
Wolong Zhuge thought a little in his heart, thought about it, and said, "Dare to ask if this is Elder Tang from the Eastern Soil?"
Elder Tang nodded and said, "It's the poor monk." ”
Wolong Zhuge looked at him innocently and said, "Shouldn't you be riding a white dragon horse, what about your horse, why is your horse gone?!"
Elder Tang sighed and said, "It is also related to you, when I passed by a place, people were sleepy and tired, and I happened to meet the loquat tree that your father used to stay up late and plant, which has been covered and fruitful. ”
"My white dragon horse couldn't hold back for a while, and ate too many loquats and died. ”
"He's a master. Wolong Zhuge frowned slightly, thought for a while, and pretended to suddenly realize: "It turned out to be your horse, I buried it, and then set up a monument for it, and the words on the monument were written: Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, Fangcaotian." ”
Elder Tang sighed slowly: "Amitabha, sins and sins, the son does not teach, the father's fault, you scold, my fault." ”
Wolong Zhuge stared at him and muttered, "This familiar formula..."
Elder Tang was also surprised, and said, "This familiar taste..."
The next moment, the two almost unanimously spoke: "Are you from Zu'an?!"
Rumble!
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground, which exploded in the minds of the two of them, and suddenly the flat ground rippled, and both of them fell silent.
The silence lasted for a while, and Elder Tang looked at Wolong Zhuge with burning eyes, and said, "I graduated from the Fool Department, what about you?"
Wolong Zhuge : "I... I'm a horse hunter!"
"Alumni!"
The eyes of the two of them were flashing with tears, three thousand worlds, a vast sea of people, how exciting it is to meet an old acquaintance in another country!
The next moment, Wolong threw away the feather fan, and Elder Tang threw away Gatling, hugging his head and crying.
"Don't talk about it, let's go two whole glasses!"
"Haha, okay, have a good drink tonight!"
“...”
The voice fell, and the two walked hand in hand towards the kitchen, leaving Sima Yi with a confused face.
The sunlight shone into the room, dragging his shadow long, and he looked extremely lonely.
Looking at the figures of the two gradually moving away, Sima Yi was stunned, sighed, and muttered:
"After all, I carried everything alone..."