Chapter 138: Towards the sky, the seven-star lamp continues to live

"Empty city! Jump! ”

The daredevil's innocence did not hesitate any longer, grabbed the slender arm of the empty city silence, and jumped down from the dry son of the ghost vine.

"Squeak squeak squeak~"

The ghost vine exuded a strange blood qi all over his body, and threw out a few rattans, entangling the innocent two daredevils in mid-air. One more, turned into a spear and pierced through the naΓ―ve chest of the daredevil.

The Oni Vine, this summon, has completely devoured the Lord.

Seeing this, the white and pure face stained with blood in the empty city quickly showed a stab from his cuffs, trying to stab the note wrapped around him by the ghost vine.

However, the rattan of the thousand-year-old ghost vine is invulnerable, and water and fire are invulnerable. His small Emei thorn couldn't stab the rattan of the ghost vine at all. You can only do some useless work.

"Wow!"

His body curled up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Both lost their lives instantly.

"Tsk~ This ghost thing, people who don't know how to do it dare to play blindly." Ye Bugui glanced at it from a distance and hurriedly walked towards the mountain. With his current strength, there is only one way to die if he is entangled with the ghost vine.

Invulnerable, invulnerable. These eight big characters are not a joke. Even if the water spirit step gathers the sky-breaking sword qi, Ye Bugui still can't defeat this ghost.

That's the ghost thing of the Black Wind Mountain Range, the core area of the ghost cultivation line in the later generations. I really don't know the naivety of the daredevil, and if it comes into contact with this thing early in the morning, is it a blessing or a curse.

All the way forward, all the way forward......

The dilapidated cottage appeared in front of Ye Bugui, and under the moonlit night, it looked extremely deserted. Obviously, there was a lot of people boiling and blazing here, but now, there is nothing.

Only the wreckage remains.

Ye Bugui pulled the wreckage and walked deeper, as long as he entered the Zhongyi Hall where the cottage was at the core, then even if he occupied this ownerless cottage, it would be considered that the task was completed.

O Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, Immortals and Demons of All Worlds, and all Almighty Creators of Great Compassion and Great Benevolence. Please draw a five-star card for this guy.

In order to recharge, he came to this life from the previous life, and he had no face to give a three-star star; Give a four-star, it's insulting. Only by giving five stars can it be worthy...... Hey?

Someone's coming.

At this time, there are still people coming up the mountain? What the hell.

Ye Bugui looked back and saw a man in white, singing and walking over. He didn't have a trace of embarrassment all over his body, and he wanted to come up from the bottom of the mountain, but the ghost vine of the ghost thing didn't make it difficult for him.

The man in white has a face that is absolutely impressive after looking at it. It's not that the facial features on his face are so majestic and exquisite. It's just a pair of eyes, which are particularly eye-catching.

His eyes are not as deep as those of the empty city. Instead, between the slight opening and closing, there is a touch of demonization. A man, but exuding a bewitching atmosphere, is really impressive.

"Who's coming?" Ye Bugui asked. This person, he is not familiar with either.

"Lai Chen (applied for a role in the character building of "Breaking into the Three Kingdoms with Cards", but the author Jun did not write it, and this book makes up for it.) )! Lai Chen stopped singing and chuckled.

"Why are you here?" Ye Bugui asked again. No one wants to have one more enemy for no reason. Even if you can't be friends.

"I got a map, and there's a treasure on it. I followed the map and found this place. Lai Chen pulled out the silver spear on his back and said, "So, I'm here to hunt for treasures." Your Excellency, are you here to steal treasures from me? ”

"I have no interest in your treasures. I'm just here to find the Zhongyi Hall buried in the wreckage. How about we not interfere with each other and find each other? Ye Bugui said.

"Then it's decided." Lai Chen nodded, but the spear still didn't take it back.

Ye Bugui ignored him and continued to walk deeper into the wreckage. He hadn't been to this cottage, so he naturally didn't know where Zhongyitang was originally, so he could only walk slowly. It's a time to live.

Lai Chen is not a silent person, he is looking for it and singing at the same time. There are many songs sung, some are easy to understand, and some are obscure. Some are vulgar and some are elegant. In short, he sings whatever he likes. He has no regard for others, nor for his own dry throat.

If you sing for too long, others will not get tired.

Ye Bugui's eyes lowered slightly, his body moved, and the thin sword in his hand suddenly shot towards Lai Chen.

"Humph!"

Lai Chen's face turned cold, and as soon as he stretched out his spear, he was actually on a par with Ye Bugui. You must know that Ye Bugui killed a two-star and three-star hero, and his full attributes increased by fifty points, which is not at all something that players at this stage can match.

But Lai Chen was not inferior.

He looked at Ye Bugui coldly and said, "You found out in the end." ”

"He's a poet." Ye Bugui said softly. But the movements of his hands and feet were not chaotic at all, a little to the left, a thin sword pushed; A little to the right, a thin sword horizontal.

The two were talking, but they were still fighting.

Ye Bugui said: "In the current situation, there are not many people who turn to become poets, and even fewer people can introduce singing into battle. People like you, who can still fight in close quarters, are even rarer. ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

Lai Chen swept the spear in his hand, so that Ye Bugui could only avoid the past. Circles of glimmer light appeared from under Lai Chen's feet. It's like a concentric circle, and there are thirteen circles in total. Each circle represents a layer of amplification, which means that he added thirteen buffs to himself in the singing just now.

On the other side, under Ye Bugui's feet, six gray-colored circles appeared. EACH CIRCLE REPRESENTS A NEGATIVE BUFF. This silent method is chilling.

Lai Chen said to himself: "Since I encountered the war, no one has been able to discover my 'moisturizing and silent' natural skill. You're the first. He is worthy of being a master who can lead the situation in the world. ”

[Moisturizing things silently: civil officials (strategists, poets, politicians) - poets' natural skills. For a period of time, the effect of amplification and reduction within a certain range is hidden, and it is unknown. 】

To be hidden, that is, to be invisible. However, it does not mean that the buff has been applied and has no effect. It's just that the poets of the world either hold the scriptures in their hands or carry musical instruments, such as the qin, flute, zither and drum. A poet like Lai Chen with a silver gun is too deceptive.

I have to say that Ye Bugui himself only found out after he became enlightened.

If it weren't for his deep understanding of his own attributes, it would be difficult for him to find out that the guy around him who has been singing all the time would be a poet who added six negative buffs to him.

He took a look at the attribute panel: only five effects were revealed, and one was probably the same as the Yin Trace, all of which were hidden buffs, which could only be found under special circumstances.

[Damage recovery speed decreased, energy consumption increased, defense decreased, mana consumption increased, cast interference!] 】

[Cast Interference: Cast Skill Build Failure Rate Increased.] 】

"You're prepared." Ye Bugui sighed, the other party was 100% calculated. Otherwise, it is impossible to add this buff to the caster.

(End of chapter)