491 For Whom the Road Is Full of Flowers (27)
The words of the master of the Absolute Ring made the figures of the Eight Factions Alliance pause. They were furious, and looked back at the Ring. Even the players forgot to continue to shout the slogan of "Martial Arts Alliance Leader, Heavenly Surface", and looked at him one after another.
In front of everyone's eyes, countless thoughts flashed through the mind of the Absolute Ring in an instant, and he took a deep breath, his sleeves slowly drooped, and said in a deep voice: "Bitter Alliance Master, we don't have to understand the third move, the Eight Factions Alliance has admitted defeat!" ”
Everyone was in an uproar, and someone shouted angrily: "Master of the Absolute Ring, how can you admit defeat to this big devil? There are many masters in our Eight Factions Alliance, and even if you use people, you will also pile him to death! "This person is the Feibai Dao Chief, the number two person of the Wudang faction. Several Wudang masters died in Ah Fei's hands, and they were naturally angry in their hearts.
However, the Master of the Absolute Ring sighed and said in a deep voice: "Fighting more and fighting less is not the style of our righteous path in the first place. And the damage is so tragic, the martial arts of the bitter alliance master are indeed much stronger than ours...... This was my mistake in abstinence. You don't have to add any more casualties! ”
The Feibai Dao chief said to himself: "How can it be done?" Could it be that my Eight Factions Alliance went up the mountain today, just scared by a mere player? Hmph, as long as we work together and add other masters......"
"With the addition of other masters, you may be able to defeat the Bitter Alliance Lord. However, we and the Eight Factions Alliance will also suffer heavy casualties. When the time comes, how to uphold the overall situation and punish the evil and eliminate the demons? What about Pang Ban and Tian Shangyuan in front of him? What about the countless thieves who covet the epiphany on Song Mountain? The Master of the Rings said slowly.
Feibai Dao Chang was stunned for a moment, and his face changed for a while. As the number two person in the Wudang Sect, he also knew in his heart that the master of the Absolute Ring was absolutely right. The player in front of him is unexpectedly fierce, if he continues to fight like this, maybe the elite of the Eight Factions Alliance can pile him to death, but what about after that? It is bound to be a heavy loss! The key point is that people are players! After hanging up, I slapped my ass and flew over, and I was breathed again!
If it is according to the limit that players can die seven times, the Eight Factions Alliance will have to fight this macho brother for seven rounds! As soon as he thought of this, this Feibai Dao Leader trembled a little, and the original anger quickly began to subside!
It is not only the Wudang faction that has this idea, but the leaders of the other factions are also aware of it. In the face of unexpected strength and result errors, they all wisely chose to be quiet, and the swords raised high began to fall. At the same time, there is also the ambition of their ascent to go up the mountain!
Seeing that the anger value of the Eight Factions Alliance had obviously begun to decrease, Ah Fei was also relieved.
The so-called third trick is naturally not enough internal force to support it, unless he is given a stick of incense to recover. However, this did not prevent some scenes, he sighed, raised his head and said: "After all, the master of the Absolute Ring is a virtuous monk with a long-term vision, and he is still thinking about the overall situation of Songshan at this time. Yes, if you and I continue to fight, only those who will benefit will be those who are young! I can't bear to kill again, if the Eight Factions Alliance has a heart, I don't have to leave Songshan. The leader of this alliance still needs to rely on you to preside over the overall situation! ”
Everyone had mixed emotions when they heard this, and even more so the players who originally supported the Eight Factions Alliance.
As soon as these words came out, didn't it mean that the hard-working Ah Fei had already grasped the dominance?
Many people feel quite uncomfortable, and sure enough, all calculations and plans need strength to support. Only after the end of the game can we do a good job of profit distribution! The Eight Factions Alliance is afraid that it has miscalculated this time, and the hard-working Ah Fei has completely defeated them with a few gorgeous moves just now. How difficult is it to win back after losing the advantage of the fist?
A voice in the field said, "The Lord of the Bitter Alliance is serious in this sentence. The purpose of our eight-faction alliance is like this, and there is no such thing as who depends on whom. ”
Well, there are still people struggling!
Ah Fei turned his head and realized that the person was Yan Wufear. At this time, he stood behind the crowd and looked at Ah Fei from afar, but there was no fear in his eyes. Ah Fei sneered in his heart and thought to himself, "You still refuse to give up?" Hmph, the more this happens, the more I'm going to co-opt you eight factions! In today's Songshan, only my hard-working Ah Fei can speak and count! ”
He flicked his sleeves and was about to speak, when there was a commotion next to him, and countless players shouted one after another, and the sound resounded in the sky for a while. I saw a thin monk's robe figure suddenly fall into the field, panting, shaking a few times and finally standing still!
It's thoughtless!
Ah Fei's heart moved!
"What a pamper! I still lost without thinking! ”
But after seeing the thoughtless monk standing still, he sighed with a pale face.
It turned out that the battle between Pang Ban and Wuxiang had finally come to an end. The two of them had no distractions, and they fought more than a dozen moves, and the moves were all hard shakes without fancy. Wuxiang Monk is a genuine No. 1 master of the White Dao, although he has made great progress during this time, he is still fighting hard with Pang Ban, who has achieved great magic skills, and has lost half of his true qi! He was repelled by Pang Ban's domineering fist throughout, and the sleeves of his shirt were half torn by his true qi.
Just when Ah Fei was facing the eight factions, Pang Ban threw eighteen punches in a row, and finally forced the thoughtless monk to retreat. Wu Xiang flew into the field with his strength and reorganized the true qi that had been scattered by Pang Ban. The pangban stood tall, his eyes bursting with brilliance, and he said in that tone with a unique charm: "You already have the strength to compete for the Shattered Void!" If it were Pang Mou back then, maybe he could only make a tie with the current Wuxiang. ”
"The thoughtlessness of the past, and the thoughtlessness of the present are all the same person! What is the difference between the magicians of the past and the magicians of today? It's just that the traces of time are thick or faint! He didn't want to sort out his mood, and sighed slightly: "If you lose, you lose." I'm here today to share my rivalry with you, the magician. Since Wuxiang is still not your opponent, then today's Songshan incident will not stop you. ”
At this point, he took a step back, stood beside the Absolute Ring, and made another big salute to him!
"Master, what I didn't want to promise you is done!"
The precept's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak, but he lowered his gaze again without thinking, and said lightly: "From now on, Wuxiang will no longer have the slightest relationship with the alliance of the eight factions. Master, take care! ”
The Ring Master's face froze, and a complicated look flashed. But he knew deep in his heart that this time he used the last master-apprentice relationship, as well as Wuxiang's expectation of fighting Pang Ban to prompt Wuxiang to make a move, and he was afraid that he had done his best. In the future, I don't think I will make another contribution to the Eight Factions Alliance!
It's just that their plan didn't succeed because of the strength of the bitter alliance master, which was a bit more than worth the loss, and they lost their wife and broke their troops. The precept didn't say anything more, just nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, no thought!" Go ahead, you have your own things to pursue, and the master won't drag you down anymore! ”
Wuxiang nodded indifferently, and with a little tiptoe, his body fell back lightly. In the middle of the air, he said again: "I don't want my junior brother to be healing in the old place, and the master can send someone to pick him up!" After saying that, his figure fell in a flash, and he actually fell under the cliff of Nasong Mountain! The players all exclaimed in surprise and gathered around the edge of the cliff to look down, but the clouds were shrouded in mist, where was there a shadow of thoughtlessness?
With a master like him, he naturally wouldn't think about jumping off a cliff. It's just that this way of exiting is also quite amazing. A strange thought arose in everyone's hearts, as if this thoughtless thought had become an immortal, and it was so unique and transcendent to come and go!
"Alas! If this battle is meaningless in the first place, why keep going? If you don't learn to think about it and worry about it, you will really cleanse your soul! ”
Shangguan Wan'er suddenly said such a sentence.
Others only said that she was sighing about something, but someone in the distance snorted and fell silent.
"Choke!"
There was a crisp sound, the sound of a weapon being sheathed.
It seemed to be all subconscious, and everyone turned their heads to look to the side at the same time. But he saw that the war group over there had also stopped. Qin Mengyao, who was like a fairy, had already retreated to the side, just facing the cliff, and the mountain wind blew, like a white epiphany! The Winged Sword returned to its scabbard, and its momentum was dormant like a cicada, as if it had never been unsheathed in the first place.
But it has left an indelible mark on Tanajo's body. Tian Shangyuan's chest clothes were cut open by the old one, and even the skin inside could be seen, and a red trace was faintly visible. And he stood in place, with a stunned expression, but there was an incredible look in his eyes!
Everyone was in an uproar, and those who supported Qin Mengyao cheered in unison. It seems that this big boss of Mingyue Sky History was finally defeated by Qin Mengyao's sword. For a while, people sighed separately, and the low voices of discussion were endless, but more were still endless admiration.
This halfway up the mountain battle ended abruptly in this way, and the ending was not unexpected. Whether it is Qin Mengyao defeating Tian Shangyuan, or Pang Ban defeating Wuxiang, this is more in line with the consistent cognition of Dajianghu. After Qin Mengyao won, she didn't have much joy, she just said indifferently: "Meng Yao doesn't want to hurt people today, it's still the same sentence, as long as you send back the Youtan Immortal Flower, then Meng Yao will let you leave safely!" ”
Tian Shangyuan kept staring at the wound on his chest, his face gloomy and uncertain. Everyone didn't know what decision he would make, and some even reached out and touched the hilt of the sword to prevent the guy from jumping off the wall and making some unexpected moves. Especially since this guy said before, the Youtan fairy flower may be destroyed by the five quarries...... And when everyone was holding their breath, Tian Shangyuan, who had been bowing his head and groaning, didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly raised his head and grinned: "I don't have any interest in the so-called Youtan Immortal Flower. It's not impossible to hand it over! But today's situation, I want to hand it over to a reputable and prestigious person! ”
Speaking of this, he glanced at the audience, and all the people he saw were shocked. But his eyes finally fell on Ah Fei!
"Lord of the Bitter Alliance, since you are the banner of the Great Rivers and Lakes. I'm here for you! ”