Great Teacher! Save me!!!

Between life and death, Zhao Mengzi looked up to the sky and roared. However, Ye Bugui's spear was even faster, and a shot pierced his chest.

However......

Ye Bugui did not relax, his face changed, and he hurriedly shouted at the villagers surrounding Zhao Mengzi: "Disperse!" Spread it all out! Back off! ”

Yes, yes, a group of people hurriedly agreed, although they didn't know why Ye Bugui suddenly became so nervous, but one by one they dispersed very obediently and retreated behind Ye Bugui.

"All retreat to the mountains!" Ye Bugui said again. This battle is not to be disturbed. No one can interfere, and the fewer people there are, the fewer people will die. Is this man invincible?

Ye Bugui stepped forward and kicked Zhao Mengzi out. After that, he held the spear with a solemn face and stared closely at Zhao Mengzi, who fell to the ground and roared. True, the guy has not died after being pierced through the heart with a spear.

Ye Bugui really wanted to show that the clouds were light and light, but he couldn't do it! At least not on the surface. He knew better than anything what the hell was going to happen next!

"Roar~Roar~Roar~" Zhao Mengzi's expression seemed to be very painful, his hands became claws, and the ring knife was actually crushed by him with one claw, and then, he began to desperately grasp his arms and chest, it seemed that only in this way would he feel better.

"The Heavenly Master blesses the water, and the soul of all living beings is clothed. One is called the dead, and the other is called the Hercules. Swords and guns are invulnerable, and water and fire cannot invade. Punch out the dragon and tiger, iron lump into sand! Ye Bugui whispered a soy sauce poem that was not of any level, and his brows furrowed slightly.

At this moment, he finally knew why there was an expert-level auxiliary drug like Dali Kongsan in the plot of this mission. This is an expert level after the novice level and the veteran level. You must know that at the end of the first season, there are only a handful of players in each large army who have reached this level. Each of them is a large army smashing pots and selling iron, plus it is indeed talented, perseverance, and luck to achieve it.

This level of proficiency can be upgraded without killing monsters. As far as doctors are concerned, they must continue to learn medical science (study medical books), prepare medicines, and treat people's diseases. Moreover, there will be emergencies in these processes, such as serious illnesses and injuries, thieves and robbers, etc., and it is really impossible to figure out why a doctor should deal with robbers...... All in all, the whole process is very boring and slow. Think about how desperate you would be when you listened to someone else's legend for three whole years, and you were in the game like a living dead whose freedom was restricted.

Therefore, most players choose commander-type generals and civil officials, and those who don't like to fight will also choose wandering rangers or Taoist priests. No matter how bad it is, there are still bargaining everywhere, buying and selling, and the businessmen who rely on the protection of the bigwigs can choose. In short, craftsmen and physicians do not choose many people. Because it's so boring.

Returning to the main story, Fushui is not a good thing, and in the Yellow Turban Sect, believers regard it as the supreme holy relic, with extraordinary power. But Ye Bugui knew very well that this thing was actually a medium for Zhang Jiao to perform the 'Soul Parasitic Technique'. Once activated, the person who has been given the blessed water will be transformed into a dry corpse, or a shell, of infinite power.

The Yellow Turban Sect is called: "Yellow Turban Lux".

Zhang Jiao will mobilize a distraction to reside in the shell, depending on the distance between the two sides, he can manipulate the body of the deceased for three minutes to half an hour.

And in the process of completion, the dried corpse will be invulnerable and unusually strong because of the protection of the divine soul, until the fusion is completed. And after the fusion is over, the Yellow Turban Lux is still invulnerable, and it is invulnerable. In short, unless you have a special weapon, you don't want to kill this monster early. Well, there's a bit of a hard way to do it. After all, there aren't too many disadvantages of Yellow Turban Lux.

After that, Zhang Jiao's divine thoughts will be fixed at a certain location on the corpse's body, forming a shimmering rune. As long as someone hits this position hard, they can erase the divine thoughts that Zhang Jiao separated, so as to truly kill the Yellow Turban Lux.

"Ye Yingying, Zhao Mengzi is going to turn into a Yellow Turban Warrior!" At this time, Liu Miao often acted as a novice tutorial and shouted at Ye Bugui: "He is infinitely powerful, and he can smash a tiger to death with one punch." And invulnerable. Ye Hero is invincible! Only by delaying time with him can you have a chance of winning! ”

Ye Bugui knew this very well, he didn't need a novice tutorial, and immediately said, "What are you still doing here!" Get all of it all for me! Don't disturb my personal performance. ”

"Roar!"

Zhao Mengzi suddenly roared, stood up straight, and looked at Ye Bugui with a sneer. His laughter was a little oozing.

However, Ye Bugui was not afraid or panicked. His game experience in his previous life told him that although the Yellow Turban Lux was infinitely powerful, and his shots were indeed powerful, their legs were not flexible, and with the reasonable use of the method of winding around the bend, Ye Bugui was completely sure that he would kill the Yellow Turban Lux without being injured.

The spear in Ye Bugui's hand shot towards Zhao Mengzi like a javelin.

"Roar!" Zhao Mengzi, who turned into a yellow turban wrestler, roared, and with a slap of his hand, he brought a gust of wind howl, pinched the spear, and then pinched it lightly, directly crushing the tip of the spear.

"Tsk! No wonder it is said that it is a wrestler invited by the heavenly realm. Sure enough, it's a battlefield weapon. It is no wonder that after the outbreak of the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the previous life, the imperial court gathered troops to crusade, and a Qu Shuai Bocai, who was not very outstanding in five-dimensional attributes, was able to make the court Zhonglang defeat Zhu Jun and retreat with just a few hundred Yellow Turban wrestlers. I have to say that this class of thieves is strong. Ye Bugui's eyes flashed, thinking.

After weighing the strength of the Yellow Turban Lux again, Ye Bugui came to a conclusion: it is invincible.

So, Ye Bugui ran sideways to the house, shouting, "Come on, come on!" A great sage is a traitor! If you have the ability, come and kill me! ”

"Roar!"

Zhao Mengzi, who turned into a yellow turban wrestler, had a little horn in his mind, and naturally instinctively maintained Zhang Jiao's reputation, as soon as he heard Ye Bugui's taunt, he was full of momentum, and roared, the ears of the roaring people were about to be deaf, and he spread his legs and rushed towards Ye Bugui.

"Just waiting for you to rush over! I'm flashing! Ye Bugui smiled, and just as he was about to rush into the house, his feet twisted, turned around, and flashed to the left. It was also at this time that he saw a rune emitting a faint light on the back of Zhao Mengzi's head. That is the spiritual sojourn of the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao, there is no doubt about it.

And Zhao Mengzi, who was on a rampage, accidentally smashed through the wooden house like a humanoid tank and fell in.

"Hahaha! What a bullshit yellow turban wrestler, what a bullshit great sage and good teacher. If you have the ability, you will come out and kill me? Ye Bugui took a few steps back, touched the dagger with his right hand, and mocked.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and the door of the house was demolished by Zhao Mengzi, and then raised and thrown towards Ye Bugui.

"I'll go! There are actually some combat IQ reservations? This is not like your average yellow turban wrestler! ”

Ye Bugui raised his eyebrows slightly, his feet moved, and he jumped back, and when he fell, he just stepped on the wooden door, and under the action of huge force, he slid backwards like stepping on a skateboard, until he hit the wall of another house.

"Roar!"

In the process of Ye Bugui sliding out, Zhao Mengzi did not watch the trick idly, but kicked his feet, took a step on his thighs, and sprinted! Sprint! Sprint again! Although his legs are not flexible, the lack of flexibility does not mean that the straight-line speed is not fast.

Looking at Zhao Mengzi who was sprinting over from the front, Ye Bugui's legs bent slightly, and his whole body sank.

He jumped very high, which was definitely the level of a national-level high jumper, and he directly avoided the impact of Zhao Mengzi. But he didn't immediately fall to the ground. Ye Bugui looked at Zhao Mengzi, who passed by him and crashed into the house, his eyes flashed, his left hand grabbed the eaves of the low house, and his body swayed in the air, as if he was swinging a thousand autumns, and jumped in with Zhao Mengzi.

So, he saw the back of Zhao Mengzi's head, and the rune on the back of his head. Everything is under his grasp.

Now, guys, it's time to see blood. Oh no, it's time to show the real technique!

Hey!

Ye Bugui took out a dagger in mid-air, stabbed it at the back of Zhao Mengzi's head, and stabbed it hard! This blow, he dared to guarantee a 100% hit. His hands and eyes have always been accurate.

This was true in previous lives, and it is also true in this life.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, I will accept your life!"

With a "poof", the dagger was fiercely inserted into the back of Zhao Mengzi's head. Now, you're going to die, aren't you? Just when Ye Bugui breathed a sigh of relief, Zhao Mengzi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"Not good!" Ye Bugui's face changed, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat.

However, it was too late. Zhao Mengzi, who was returning to the light, the rune on the back of his head split into two, turning into a black mist, condensed in his eyes, and then ......

"-Roar!"