Chapter 110: Monks and Monks
The team of complexes was defeated one after another, and the relaxed expressions on the faces of the team members when they first arrived disappeared without a trace, and the depressed Cui like Thor suffered a major blow, and his face was very bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yu Sen was not there, and he took on the responsibility of the leader, he was silent for a moment, and then discussed with the old tomato again, and then said to the golden retriever abbot, a teammate with the ID of [Chief Host of the Great Lei Yin Temple]: "Bald head, your opponent in the next battle should be the flower monk, according to the information collected before and the battle report fed back from Jerusalem, the probability of your victory is only thirty percent, or lower." So it's better to play steady, as long as you don't trigger the penalty for negative matches. ā
Although in previous events, there has not been a situation where the whole team has a deputy position, there are often players who can delay the battle through special methods and extend the game time indefinitely. After that, the official rules were issued to limit it, but if no constructive action was taken for a period of time, it would be judged as a negative game and a punishment would be imposed.
During the match with Wu Liang, Thor always secretly arranged the killing game, and Cui, who had just finished the battle, often launched a tentative attack that was ready to retreat, which not only extended the game time, but also cleverly avoided negative punishment.
"Quack!"
The golden-haired abbot laughed strangely, but his face was extremely solemn, his judgment had always been accurate, and he was ready for a difficult battle.
"Bald, if you win, I'll ask you for a big sword!"
The principal of our school, whose ID is [Our school is not satisfied every day], encouraged him in his unique way.
"Quack!" The golden-haired abbot showed a smile that he understood as a man, and reminded him quite carelessly, "Remember not to pad Daoxi's kind!" ā
"Cut!"
Pad Daoxi, who was chattering and comforting Cui, snorted dissatisfiedly, and shouted with his small chest: "People are obviously very big!" ā
The golden-haired abbot didn't even have the mind to look back, and said without looking back: "Saying that you A minus is lifting you!" Go too! ā
After saying that, the golden retriever abbot entered the battle scene.
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"Qingluandian, who is fighting at home, has a high momentum, snatching two points from the skin color team one after another, and has not lost a game, I don't know if the skin color team can reverse the decline in the next last single confrontation!"
Shi Laoshi picked up the water cup and poured it beautifully, and said: "In the data mode, the strong single strength of the Qingluan Palace is even more prominent, the captain of the crazy demon Qingluan, the regent of Canduras, April Fool's Day, the wrestling and domineering Beacon Flames, the new assassin master Du Xuangui, and the well-known lone ranger Weeping Willow are all extremely powerful players, and the winning generals in the double arena of the Divine Archer couple do not need to be mentioned. ā
"As for the others, although the Nai He Bridge who was transferred back from the capital was defeated by the ace Qilin in the opening game, his performance was really good, and the ice goddess ......" Shi honestly mentioned the gang leader Li Bingtian, thought about her funny behavior in the last game, and decisively skipped it, "The newcomer Dou Dou and the three auxiliary players who have not yet appeared will not talk about it for the time being, oh!! Appeared! ā
Just when Shi Laoshi spoke, the two teams of players once again entered the battle scene that had just been generated, the team with a color color was on the field with a golden retriever bald head, and the Qingluan Hall sent out the flower monk that Shi Laoshi was about to mention.
"The outside world has very little knowledge of the flower monk of Qingluan Palace, and every time he is mentioned, the supernova of the ace team is indispensable. I didn't expect that Qingluan Hall would send him to the field at this time, and it was a very coincidence that the general host of the Great Lei Yin Temple, the player of the skin color team, was also a warrior monk! Following the last match between the two Assassins, a battle between the warrior monks is about to begin. ā
"If you want to know whether the Qingluan Hall can continue to soar, or the skin color team can save the situation, please ......"
Hint: [Qingluan Palace] member Monk Hua wins a victory.
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Silence, silence for a long time, Shi Laoshi was impassionedly stirring up the atmosphere, but he was immediately coldly splashed with ice water by the sudden system news.
The content of the system message is very exciting, but Shi Laoshi is really hurt, he is ready to say that sentence, pick a child for Liu Xiao, and be lazy to go out for a meal, but the end time of the game is amazingly short, and it can even be ranked first in the world.
It's not scientific!
Shi Laoshi thought so in his heart, and his thoughts also represent the voices of many people.
It was expected that the match between the two warrior monks would be as smelly and long as an old lady's footcloth, so many spectators temporarily took their eyes off the screen, either going to the toilet or looking for snacks or yawning.
The atmosphere of the complexion team at this time can be described as dead silence, and the face of the back pot is three points darker than the armor on his body that is as black as the bottom of the pot.
The golden retriever abbot's face did not change at all, because it was only a few seconds from his arrival to death, and he only knew that he had lost, but he was defeated very inexplicably, so he was only slightly dazed in his eyes.
The principal patted the golden retriever abbot on the shoulder with some embarrassment, and comforted him kindly: "Don't worry, no matter what happens in the end, I will ask you for a big sword!" ā
"Why are you crying with a sad face?" Yu Sen, the captain who had just returned, asked with some puzzlement, "What happened?" ā
The back pot is silent, the old tomato is holding his glasses, the cushion knife Xi is in no mood, Cui and Thor are in a sad mood, Ou Huang looks like he has nothing to do with himself, Ou Dan and Ou Ju are preparing for a two-person competition, and the others have already slipped out to kill time.
"Alas! See for yourself, Captain! ā
The headmaster couldn't say anything, because the golden retriever abbot then entered the scene of the second battle with the flower monk.
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It's breezy and sunny.
The two warrior monks descended on an undulating old city road at the same time, and the flower monk saluted slightly with a solemn face, and said to the golden haired abbot: "Don't come unharmed, the little monk is polite." ā
This time, Monk Hua did not attack immediately like Fang Cai, but greeted the golden retriever abbot.
The golden-haired abbot woke up slightly, and said with careful displeasure: "What donor? The Sprinkle family is also a monk! ā
"No, no, no, there is a difference between true and false monks, the little monk is real, and the donor is fake!"
Monk Hua said seriously.
"Quack!"
The golden-haired abbot laughed strangely and retorted: "I think you, a lewd monk, are a fake monk!" The old man didn't have the time to chat with you, so let's go! ā
"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, since the donor is obsessed, then stay!"
The flower monk shook his head slightly, and then spit out the word "line" in his mouth, silently reciting the mantra of the Great Sun Rulai in his heart, and his hands changed the big mudra of the sun wheel, and then a breeze blew his robe, and the golden-haired abbot on the other side of the road was shocked to find that the earth under his feet was as hard as iron, and the invincible mine pickaxe actually lost its effectiveness.
Soldier!
The Rilun Mudra turned into Donkey Kong Chakra in an instant, and the mantra of the third king of the Ming Dynasty also replaced the mantra of the Great Ri Rulai, and the breeze did not sweep over the flower monk again, but he directly turned into a violent wind, and when the golden haired abbot was at a loss and just wanted to escape, it suddenly appeared above his head.
The flower monk's face was sad and joyless, but in the eyes of the golden haired abbot, he only heard a "fight", and was covered by a palm like Mount Tai on the top of his forehead.
Then, as he said before, he left without any nostalgia.
Hint: [Qingluan Palace] member Monk Hua wins.
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The prompt sound of the system dissipated for a long time, but even after witnessing the whole process, Shi Laoshi still didn't know what he should analyze, but fortunately, Liu Xiao said with the unique alertness of women: "The battle of the flower monk was unexpected, and he killed the chief abbot of the Great Lei Yin Temple twice in an instant, and he did not use the professional skills of the warrior monk, but used the ability that we have never heard of, presumably this should be his unique combat skill." ā
Shi Laoshi nodded, agreed with Liu Xiao's opinion, and said: "This is another kind of brand-new combat skill that shines, making the players of the colored team have no resistance, it seems that the combat skill once again proves its powerful position beyond equipment and skills." While Qingluan Hall achieved the third victory, it also allowed us to witness the strong rise of another rookie player! ā
"Monk Hua, with his unique combat skills, shows a strong strength that is not weaker than that of a drunken Arhat!" (To be continued.) )