Chapter 339: Vicious Fight

I really didn't expect that there would be a game hall in such a ghost market, and the business here is very good.

However, the game consoles they use are relatively inferior, they are still the previous King of Fighters and Three Kingdoms series, plus a few machines for Journey to the West.

There are a lot of people here, more than a dozen game consoles, few of them have black screens, in front of each game console, there are one or two ghosts standing, they are all shaking the joystick in their hands, and some are shouting: "Up and down, left and right, left and right, BABA." Something like that.

To be honest, I was stunned by their actions, which are almost extinct in it, and most people choose Internet cafes instead of game arcades, except for the highly entertaining racing, shooting, and the like.

But there is no such high-tech here, and the most people around it are the machine that fights the King of Fighters.

Suddenly, I saw this kind of thing, and it immediately evoked my memory, next to the machine, there were four or five ghosts of various appearances, I glanced at the spirit bead in the hand of the monk of Sansheng, and it was indeed in that direction.

So I and the Sansheng monk also squeezed over, I was incompatible with the ghosts here, the breath was incompatible, a little bit of a price, at a glance I could see that I was not a ghost here, plus the Buddha light on the Sansheng monk, so they all pushed away silently.

At this time, the two people standing in front of the game console are also quite happy to watch, one is a big black brother, and the wild atmosphere can be felt behind us.

This big man was not as tall as the one guarding the door, but he was also very tall for the average person, he was barefoot, his toes were buttoned into the ground, and he had two axes the size of wheels pinned to his waist.

Under the slap of his big paws, the game console was shaken straight, which made people a little worried about whether they would be slapped flat by him.

The character controlled by this big black man in the game is also very violent, it is Chen Guohan who is carrying an iron ball.

Standing next to him was a small child, dressed in a school uniform-style outfit with a small schoolbag behind him.

Although the black man is very violent in reality, but in the game, he can't beat the child at all, and after a while, he was knocked to the ground by the child's control of Shiranui Dance, and the blood bar was emptied.

“…”

As the font of KO appeared on the screen, the soul of the black man seemed to be hit and fell to the ground at once.

"Why is this happening..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I glanced at the black man who fell to the ground and nodded, his face was so fierce and domineering, I am afraid that it is the truth we are looking for.

Therefore, the Sansheng monk put away the spirit bead and walked to the black man's side.

"Nan Wu Amitabha, donor, isn't it time to go home?"

At this moment, the child who won the black man slapped the game console and shouted: "Who is still coming, don't want rookie!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the black man with disdain.

Suddenly, the black man was aroused, jumped up from the ground, and shook his arm, "I'm coming, I don't believe it, I can't win you once today!"

Big Brother Hei didn't pay attention to the Sansheng monk at all, which made the Sansheng monk a little embarrassed.

You know, even a monk has his own personality, although the monk Sansheng looks modest, but people also have their own pride, and now they are ignored, and they are a little embarrassed.

"Donor, please stop and listen to the poor monk. ”

The big black man has a very bad temper, and after being aroused to be ferocious, he was stopped twice and three times, and he was immediately angry.

"Damn, dead bald-donkey, what are you doing, dare to stop your grandfather and me, do you want to die!"

This big black brother is not only reckless in form, but also has a rather unclean mouth, and all of a sudden, the face of the Sansheng monk sank like ice.

"It's better for the donor not to be inferior. ”

The Sansheng monk said in a low voice, at this time, he was ready to fight with this truth.

Speaking of which, Di Ting is a kind of divine beast, much stronger than us, but Jizo Bodhisattva is not an unreasonable person, and how can things that are not hopeless be handed over to us.

It is true that Di Ting is a divine beast, but when he escaped from Jizo Bodhisattva, Jizo Bodhisattva took away his inner pill, which is now the spiritual bead in the hands of the Sansheng monk.

Without Neidan, most of Di Ting's abilities can't be used, even if his enemies are the two of us, I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat him.

"Oh, I'll go, you bald people, if you don't have a good thing, I'll scold, what can you do with me. ”

Sure enough, the big black guy didn't eat this set at all, and he was even more mouthful.

The Sansheng monk was also angry, his fists clenched, and his body burned with golden flames, which was as dazzling as a torch in this yin and heavenly underworld.

"How to move, you have to do it, come on!"

The big black man still did not show weakness, the two big feet kicked the ground, his body rose into the air, two plate axes appeared in his hands, and the cross fork flower slashed towards the Sansheng monk.

The Sansheng monk was not dissatisfied, stepped forward with one leg, bent his knee slightly, and a Zen staff condensed by the Buddha's light appeared in his hand.

After a loud bang, the strong wind blew away all the ghosts and creatures around the onlookers, and even the roof of the game hall was mostly torn off.

The Zen staff in the hands of the Sansheng monk was lowered a lot by the black brother's plate axe, but the plate axe did not touch the Sansheng monk after all.

The big black man immediately raised his leg and kicked it in the stomach of the Sansheng monk.

The Sansheng monk twisted the Zen staff hard, and the rod of the Zen staff smashed right on the feet of the big black man.

This is not light, especially the damage of the Buddha's light to the ghosts is not small.

However, this did not knock down the black man, but made his anger even higher.

"Kill!"

The black man roared angrily, as if there was a starry light, falling from the sky, you know, this is the underworld, where did the stars come from, but in this case, he pulled down a ray of starlight.

The scarlet starlight added to his body, and the momentum of the black man was several domains longer, and on the two wheel plate axes, there was a monstrous blood light and killing intent.

'No, where does this thing look like a mythical beast?'

When I watched Big Brother Black frantically fight against the Sansheng Monk, I realized that something was wrong, and now after Starlight was added, I wondered even more.

The monk Sansheng also felt that something was wrong, Di Ting had been by the Bodhisattva's side for many years, even if he never believed in Buddhism and did not practice Buddhism, he would be gradually influenced by the breath of the Jizo Bodhisattva, and he would definitely not be so bloodthirsty and cruel.

It's a pity that there is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened, at this time the black man is as anxious as an axe, and the two plate axes are dancing like flying, even if the monk wants to retreat, it depends on whether others let him let him go.