"Let's go to the third Dan Protector." Lin Wangwu looked at Bian Dandan.

"I have only one request for you: to eradicate all evil!"

"Don't worry." Bian Dandan came on the field proudly.

Qi Mei'er nodded to Wu Xingman, and Wu Xingman arrogantly shouted to a man behind him:

"Zhu Ping, it's up to you in this game.

She is the Black Pill Protector of the Demon Sound Gate who we said before and is good at illusion, and it is said that she has a good personal relationship with that Spirit Throne, so you have to beware of her deception, go ahead. I want you to break her illusion in the most brutal way possible. ”

"Don't worry."

Who told you that Bian Dandan is good at illusion?

People only occasionally get inspired and dance with the music and dance.

Bian Dandan is a Dan Xiu similar to Xin Su, that is, the kind of person who transfers the right to carry the beast soul and magic weapon to the pill.

Tong guò takes various pills to enhance his attributes.

Bian Dandan watched the Demon Sound Gate twice in a row, thinking that her strength had already been figured out by outsiders, and she carefully took a new phantom pill invented by her father, Bian Donglian, the master of the Dandian Palace.

This phantom pill is a kind of pill that is more bullying.

Because after eating the Phantom Body Pill, countless fake bodies will be conjured.

It's not unusual, and it's not that difficult.

But the fun is still to come, you think that after you find the real body attack, the person taking the pill can switch with a fake body at any time.

Even so, there is still a way to crack it, so kill her at the moment when she reverses and the old power is not used to the new power.

The idea is wonderful. The elixir is terrible.

This is because even if the real body is damaged, the damage will be automatically distributed to all the fake avatars.

Therefore, this phantom body pill is simply a bully.

It's not just the flesh that transforms. It also includes the mind and the soul.

Such an anti-heaven elixir is priceless in the Dan Palace.

Poor Illusory Yin Sect Zhu Ping can only be a tragedy, and the illusion he waited for finally turned into a powerful elixir.

And poor him can only be beaten, and he can't fight back at all.

In the end, Bian Dandan's heart was crossed, and he came to Zhu Ping with a beautiful dantian.

A good person becomes flesh and blood.

Even if the treatment is successful, I am afraid it will be scrapped.

And Wu Xingman was cold-eyed from beginning to end. There is no idea of stopping even the slightest intention.

"The Black Pill Protector is so powerful, what kind of magic weapon are you?"

"Heidan Protector, aren't you practicing dance skills like Yin Wu?"

Bian Dandan's perfect victory. It finally boosted the morale of the Demon Sound Gate's side. The haze that was studied by the opponent before has also dissipated a lot.

Moreover, Bian Dandan's victory also gave the Demon Sound Gate a temporary lead. At present, there are three games, and the Demon Sound Gate has only lost one. It only takes one of the next two rounds to win.

"Who said I'm the same as music and dance? I just think she dances nicely and jumps casually. ”

Bian Dandan's words made these disciples of the Demon Sound Sect who claimed to be geniuses who were picked by the Demon Yin Holy Monarch embarrassed.

"Black Dan Protector. When the competition here is over, I'm going to challenge you again! "Of course, the most depressing thing is music and dance.

"Why bother, no matter how you challenge me, you'll lose. It's better to find the pianist. Bian Dandan was straightforward, and hurriedly covered his mouth after speaking.

Fortunately, the others didn't pay too much attention, only Yin Wu looked down.

Lin Wangwu glanced at Yin Wu, a little worried in his heart, but now was not the time to think about this, because something worse had happened.

Everyone's attention is on Yin Wu and Bian Dandan. I didn't notice that there was already a slender man over there.

The man just opened his voice and smiled charmingly: "Yin Song." Are you cowardly? What do you say that you can die for your little bell, and now you don't even dare to fight me head-on? ”

Lin Wangwu heard it, but he just wanted to think that the man's tone was too arrogant, and he wanted to dry him with everyone, so that he was bored.

Who knew that this music song was so impulsive and bold.

In the game hosted by the door owner, he actually didn't say a word, and he didn't say hello to Lin Wangwei, so he rushed up.

By the time Lin Wangwu found out, he had already reached the point of life and death.

Lin Wangwei's face became ugly.

"This is what you call a sect sense of honor? It seems that I, the master of the door, am really good at talking on weekdays. You say, do I punish him for one year in the Soul Refining Palace, or three years in the Demon Sound Valley? ”

"Think twice."

"Otoge is not usually such a person."

"Hehe, you really should think twice, let none of you take me seriously, it's not your fault, the wrong person is me, this lesson, I will learn it.

As for the punishment of the song, let's talk about it when he survives. ”

"Door Master, why don't you always believe us?" Yin Wu was still thinking about Lin Wangwu's refusal to let her play in the second game.

Lin Wangwu was bored by the sound of singing, and with her strategy of splitting the battle, there was at least an eighty percent chance of winning this one, giving Qi Mei'er a beautiful slap in the face.

However, the pig teammates are too stupid.

Lin Wangwu laughed: "It's been four times, you still don't understand?" It's not that I look down on you, you are indeed very good, and the other party is not better than you.

It's because you're so good that you're proud. There's nothing wrong with being proud, but it's a terrible thing to be stupid.

You just think that I won't let you play, don't give you a chance to try, and frustrate your pride, so have you ever thought that if you do it willfully, in the end you will lose the face of the Demon Sound Gate.

Now that I'm the master of the door, I have the final say, I don't want a second time in this matter, if anyone is stupid enough to take such a competition, I will expel him from the Demon Sound Gate and let him fight himself.

What, not convinced?

If you are not convinced, you can go to the Rakshasa Bibi in private, remember to take your brother with you, otherwise don't blame me if you die. ”

Lin Wangwu didn't care about Yin Wu's expression, and continued to hit the others:

"I know that when the Demon Sound Saint is here, you can all be proud because he covers you. The Holy Monarch is open-minded, and taking you as disciples will not require you to do anything for him.

But what about yourselves? Do you think so yourself?

I don't care what you think, in the future, I won't give anyone face in the eight halls of the Demon Sound Gate, I will choose the hall master completely according to my ability and strength, I only look at the results, not your cultivation.

Yes, you are so proud, I was wrong, I shouldn't have directly appointed you as the hall master, I should have let you win proudly, don't you say?

By the way, Yin Zhong, you can help me inform all the disciples of the Demon Sound Sect that in five days, there will be a sect competition and the hall masters of each branch hall will be re-elected. ”

"Yes, Master."

Yin Zhong was the youngest of the eight disciples of the Demon Sound Saint Monarch, and he was also the most convinced of Lin Wangwei.

Although the faces of others are not good-looking, the competition of music and songs on stage makes their faces even more ugly. (To be continued......)