Chapter 170: The Great Sage and Mentor of the Angry War (5)

"Yun Ji has a blue general soul? Or is it the best like Yoyuki? ”

Xiao Shiyi only felt as if someone had hit him with a mace on his head, and the whole person was dizzy, and his thinking seemed to be stagnant.

He has been playing the game for many years, and has seen countless winds and waves.

But Yunji's sudden ability to pretend to be forced was really unpredictable, which made him stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Wolf, is there anything wrong?"

Li Qiri was keenly aware that Xiao Shiyi's mood fluctuated abnormally, and something major must have happened.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Xiao Shiyi Wolf laughed dryly, and did not tell what he had discovered, Yun Ji's hidden strength was still a good thing for the development of the Great Guild.

On this side, Huang Zhong and Yang Youji merged their souls.

The bow god combined with the arrow god, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity made all players excited and crazy.

At dawn, he was still scolding Yunji for riding a horse and running fast, and he couldn't keep up, but now he seized the opportunity and broadcast the two gods live to his heart's content.

With the continuous fusion of divine souls, Huang Zhong, who was of medium stature, began to change in size.

He's gotten thinner.

The arms, which were as thick as Mr. Bodybuilder because of years of bow practice, gradually shrank and formed a golden ratio with the body.

Not only the arms, but also the neck, waist and abdomen, legs and feet, every place is constantly fused to move towards the perfect human body.

Zhang Jiao floated in the air, just looked at Huang Zhong coldly, and didn't intend to stop it.

Maybe in Sect Leader Zhang's heart, no matter how strong Huang Zhong's martial arts are, he is not an opponent to destroy the killing moves of the Yellow Sky Battlefield.

In the phantom behind Huang Zhong, a picture of the country and the mountains was faintly unfolding, and wars were raging everywhere. Countless heroic spirits were born and died in it.

If Yunji were here, he would definitely find that this map of Jiangshan Society was a little similar to the login interface of the Jiuding version of the game cabin.

Huang Zhonghu's eyes were like arrows, looking straight at Zhang Jiao in mid-air, and he made a gesture of drawing a bow, but he didn't take his ten thousand stone treasure carved bow.

With his gestures, the mountains and rivers on the map of the rivers and mountains flew up, turning into a pair of jaw-dropping supreme bows.

Huang Zhong stepped on the rivers and mountains of the Han family, holding the world's social grass. Take the stars as the standard, take the sky as a friend, take the Qiankun as the number, and take the heroes of the Han family as the arrow for thousands of years.

Draw the bow!

Shoot without shooting!

The rapidly destroying Yellow Sky Battlefield seemed to have been inserted into the vital point by someone with the Seagod Needle, and it actually stagnated for a while, and even the volcanic lava smoke and fire quickly receded.

The dark sky before the players' eyes dissipated, and the scenery suddenly opened up. This battlefield in the Yellow Sky was broken by Old Man Huang with his anti-heaven stunt of not shooting.

But even so, the player is surrounded by the original green and fragrant Han Dynasty avenue. It has become a mess, scorched smoke everywhere, and the beautiful scene before the war is no longer there.

"But Zhang Jiao alone can cause such a dismal effect. Waiting for the yellow scarves together, I'm afraid that in this game, there are corpses and bones everywhere. ”

The king sighed with emotion. The Heavenly King next to him exclaimed, "Look, there seems to be something wrong with that horn." ”

Everyone looked up, and the horns that were originally as cold as the devil in the sky had begun to blur, turning into green smoke, swaying and dissipating with the wind.

"Zhang Jiao is dead? Or did you escape?"

Li Qiri was the first to jump up, and he was overjoyed in his heart, this time he escaped death, it can be said that he hugged the thigh of the old man Huang Zhong, otherwise the NPC mercenaries would be wiped out, and he really had no way to explain.

"I don't think so, I'm afraid Zhang Jiao has done something even more amazing......"

Xiao Shiyi Wolf was a little admired, his observation skills were not of high level, and he failed to discover Zhang Jiao's whereabouts in time.

According to his understanding, Zhang Jiao, as the big boss of the first ten years of the game, would never be killed or defeated by Huang Zhong, he must have made a trick to fool everyone and left first.

When Li Qiri heard his analysis, he couldn't laugh, there was only one place for Zhang Jiao to go, and that was to chase and kill Yunjin and recapture the treasure book.

Just as they calculated, Huang Zhong's face was full of solemnity, and regardless of the accosting of all the players, he rode his horse towards Wanxian County in the north.

The direction he went was the direction in which Yun Ji fled for his life.

"After doing it for a long time, we were all played by Zhang Jiao. The intelligence of this NPC is also too high, and it seems that Yun Ji wants to keep the 'Taiping Technique', I'm afraid there is no chance. ”

Li Qiri chattered two more sentences, and Xiao Shiyi Wolf was about to count the number of people, but they heard a sound of yin measurement next to them.

The sound was like a venomous snake that had been peeking at for a long time, and finally delivered its fatal blow.

"Players of the Imperial Guild, everyone is tired, our Imperial Guild is here to send warmth to everyone."

"Battlefield Combined Technique - Xianbei Flying Shooting Technique!"

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, and the royal family seized the opportunity of this man and blackened the emperor.

The two guilds, which had always been at odds with each other, finally came together and became part of the grudge and vendetta of this special mission.

On the other side, in front of Yun Ji, a Taoist priest with a split head and a ghostly death aura all over his body descended from the sky, blocking his way to continue to escape.

If it's not Sect Leader Zhang, who can it be?

"Sect Leader Zhang, how did you get to be like this? It's not like you. ”

Yun Ji asked in surprise, and when he saw Zhang Jiao's expression of wanting to kill, he unconsciously shrank behind Zhang Ji beside him.

"You are a mortal, you can calculate to such an extent, and the sect leader can be regarded as admirable. Thou hast now handed back the scroll, and the master of this sect may open up the net and not see you in the same way. ”

Between Zhang Jiao's words, the corners of his brows and mouth kept twitching, which was clearly a precursor to an angry stroke, and it seemed that Yun Ji was really angry with him.

"If you had said that, Sect Master, I would have found a way to pay it back to you. But you killed you in the first place, I don't believe you. ”

Yun Ji shook his head, thinking to himself, Sect Master, you are teasing your brother, your friendship with your brother is -115, what is this concept? is enough to kill my brother thousands of times, and handing over the treasure scroll is also a death, so it is better to die to the end.

Zhang Jiao didn't look at him, only looked at Zhang Ji with his eyes, and continued to frown and twitch the corners of his mouth and said: "Fellow Daoist, this mortal doesn't know a certain Taoist technique, but it's okay." Daoyou Purple Mansion is as open as laurel, Lingtai is clear and clear like a mountain spring, the law is peculiar, the road is broad, don't make mistakes. ”

Yun Ji's heart suddenly understood that Zhang Jiao's sentence just now asked him to hand over something, not for his face, but completely for Zhang Ji's face.

Senior Brother Zhang Ji, Senior Brother of the Medical Saint, help, help, help.

However, how can Zhang Ji, who was beaten almost to death by a group of players, save himself from the perverted Zhang Jiao? (To be continued.) )