Chapter 152: The Best Bartlet

Lei Han and Wang Ling'er were still talking, and the Heavenly Master Dao became uncalm.

Of course, there is a reason for the unrest, and it is none other than the five monks of the Translation Institute who caused the trouble.

Seeing that the vampire was seriously injured, the fat monk, who was furious by his previous lies, rushed over with a shovel and menacingly. Judging by the way he looks, he won't give up without killing a vampire with a shovel.

The vampire was beaten down by Lei Han, and it belonged to their trophies, and the Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master Dao could watch the fat monk kill the vampire like this?

If you really let the fat monk kill the vampire in his own hands, will the Heavenly Master Dao be mixed up in the cultivation world in the future.

didn't say anything, seeing the fat monk coming over murderously, the Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master Dao immediately greeted him and blocked the way of the five monks.

"Get out of the way, he killed our people from the Translation Academy, I will kill this ghost beast and let him pay for his life."

The fat monk roared angrily, if it was a monk from the Translation Academy, he would have let go of this guy a long time ago. Why is the person he is talking to now is a Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master Dao, and others don't buy his account at all. It's okay if the fat monk speaks politely, he yells so loudly, it is even more impossible for the people of the Heavenly Master Dao to get out of the way.

Just kidding, if you just retreat like this, those who know will say that our Heavenly Master Dao is reasonable, and those who don't know will think that our Heavenly Master Dao is afraid of his translation of the scriptures.

If you even lose your face, then you won't be laughed at to death?

As one of the great sects of Taoism that is still alive today, how could Heavenly Master Dao give in in front of the disciples of Buddhism, and if this matter spreads, how can Heavenly Master Dao face many fellow Daoists?

One wants to pass, the other refuses to give way, and conflict naturally occurs.

Seeing the Taoist priest of the Heavenly Master's Dao, he just sneered at himself, and he didn't mean to give way at all, and the fat monk was so anxious that he couldn't do it. Don't look at him recklessly, as if he only has muscles and no brains, in fact, if you really see it that way, you are fooled.

Our ancestors have repeatedly reminded us that people should not be disguised, and that we should not draw conclusions about a person based on his appearance alone. Many people who judge people by their appearance do not end well.

The fat monk's rudeness on the surface is just a cover-up, but in fact, his scheming city is much heavier than ordinary people.

Don't look at him as angry and ruined, as if he was about to bleed internally by a vampire, in fact, he was very calm in his heart. The people of the Heavenly Master Dao only captured and did not kill that vampire, it was by no means that they were soft-hearted and would not kill, but that they had other plans.

Before, the vampire was saying that he was invited to China by the Translation Academy, and the reason why he entered the compulsory mission space of China was because the monks of the Translation Institute were pandering.

Although the fat monk knew that this guy was talking nonsense, others didn't know. If the people of the Heavenly Master Dao took this vampire back to the stronghold of the Azure Prairie as a human witness to publicize it, wouldn't it make a storm in the city? If this vampire wants to take revenge and talk nonsense again in front of everyone in the stronghold, the Translation Institute must not be killed?

When the time comes, there will be a human witness, and there will be some nonsense from the people of the Heavenly Master's Tao who add oil and vinegar, and the Translation Institute will be like a yellow mud falling off the crotch of his pants - it's not, it's.

Once the big hat of colluding with foreign enemies and murdering fellow Taoists is pressed down, the Translation Institute will definitely become a public enemy of the Chinese cultivation community, and the situation will not be good at that time.

It was precisely because he understood this truth that the fat monk could not let the people of the Heavenly Master Dao arrest the vampire.

This vampire must die, and immediately, immediately, and right here, and not give him a chance to talk nonsense.

The fat monk knew very well in his heart that it was not so easy to kill a vampire, with the strength of the Heavenly Master Dao here, if he forced himself to come, he was afraid that there would be five nameless corpses on the Azure Prairie, and five more names would be added to the missing list of the Translation Academy.

Sometimes a tough stance is not really tough, but just to make the other party jealous and protect yourself.

As the saying goes, those who are horizontal are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying.

The fat monk believes that as long as he behaves like a stunned young man, the other party will inevitably stimulate him, and he will not be too persecuted on his side.

If that's the case, then the five of them still have a chance to live.

Even if the fat monk is not for his own teacher's translation academy, he must also think about his name. Thinking of this, he behaved more and more arrogantly, his voice was louder, and the movements of his hands and feet became louder, as if he would start a fight with the Heavenly Master Taoist priest who was blocking the way as long as he disagreed.

But in reality?

If you look closely, you will find that the fat monk's movements look very big and his expression is very fierce, but he keeps a certain distance from the people of the Heavenly Master Dao, and no matter how his hands and feet move, he does not touch the other party.

The color is strong and the inside, the typical color is strong and the inside.

Wang Ling'er just looked at it and stopped paying attention, the fat monk couldn't hide her weird tricks at all. Wandering out alone, Wang Ling'er has never seen anything, like a fat monk, it's just a little trick.

Lei Han was not interested in the quarrel there, and although he had caught the vampire, he didn't want to take the trouble on his shoulders. It just so happened that the people of the Heavenly Master Dao seemed to be very interested in vampires, so Lei Hansuo handed over the matter to Zhang Li to deal with.

Bartlet's recoil had previously exceeded Thunder Han's expectations, and as its user, it was impossible for Thunder Han not to take a good look at it.

Sometimes I don't know if I don't look at it, but if I look at it...... Well, it wasn't taken aback, Lei Han was only a little taken aback.

The reason for the surprise is naturally on Bartlet, and I don't know how the Movement of God did it, but it actually turned the Bartley sniper rifle that was exchanged for this game into a prop without Lei Han noticing. In other words, at this time, the Bartley sniper rifle in Lei Han's hand is no longer a weapon in the real world, but a prop in the game.

Bartley Sniper Rifle: A ranged attack weapon that deals powerful damage to enemies at a distance and has a slow attack speed. Collateral Effects: Precision, Armor Piercing, Critical Hit. Conditions of use: Gun mastery.

Precision: Make your attacks more accurate and make it easier for you to hit your target.

Armor Piercing: Ignores a certain percentage of the opponent's defense when attacking, and the size of the percentage is determined by the opponent's defense. The higher the target's defense, the lower the percentage of Bartlet's ignore when attacking.

Critical Hit: After hitting a target with Bartlet, there is a chance to deal 300% damage to the opponent. Note: The more lethal the part, the higher the chance of a critical hit.

Needless to say, the scope on Bartley is not an ornament, presumably the origin of this special surname.

Armor piercing and fatal blow, this Lei Han is not easy to define, it is very vague above, and no specific data is given, so it can only be explored in actual combat.

Overall, the Bartley Sniper Rifle is actually quite good after being propped, after all, it is almost impossible for Lei Han to use this thing in reality, and he is also going to use it for his private collection when he buys it. Now, since the Bartley sniper rifle can come in handy, from an ornament to a combat item, Lei Han can be regarded as making a profit, so naturally there is no reason not to accept it.

"Yikes!" Wang Ling'er leaned his head over, and after discovering that the Bartley sniper rifle in Lei Han's hand had three collateral effects after being digitized, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Where did you get such a superb weapon?" ”

"Is this gun superb?"

Lei Han was puzzled.

Wang Ling'er glanced at Lei Han and replied: "Of course, it is the best to have three collateral effects, you look at the curved spear you used and the Ugin Trident you are using now, and then think about the silver snake sword used by me and Qinghan, do you find that they have collateral effects?" ”

Come to think of it, there really isn't.

Scratching his head, Lei Han muttered in a low voice: "I haven't seen the weapons exploded in the Movement of the Gods have any collateral effects, but I didn't expect to get a gun from the real world and make a whole superb weapon." ”

When Wang Ling'er heard this, she jumped three feet high like a fried cat.

"What do you say, miser? Your gun was redeemed from the real world, how is that possible! ”

It's not that Wang Ling'er doubted Lei Han's words, but that the truth of the matter was too difficult for her to accept.

Although everything in the real world can be exchanged for the Divine Movement, most of the things that can be exchanged will become miscellaneous items without any caste, except for the treasures handed down by the previous cultivators, and the other items will be abolished if they come in a thousand pieces.

What the?

What's wrong with the rest of the piece, you ask?

Tell you, although the rest of the piece can be used, it will only be the most ordinary tabula rasa, and the free outfit of the Movement of God for newcomers is a virtue.

In fact, this is also the restriction of the movement of the gods, if there is no such limitation, then the music of the gods is not allowed all kinds of modern props flying all over the sky?

What planes, tanks, artillery and the like, really don't have too much, and when you encounter a monster, you can directly bombard it with modern weapons.

In this case, what is the practice of practice, and what is the meaning of the existence of the movement of God?

Therefore, after many sects invested a lot of financial resources to exchange for a pile of garbage, everyone died down, which is why Lei Han didn't hear Wang Ling'er mention exchanging real items into the game.

Of course, there are two exceptions to these items, and that is food and medicine.

Thinking about it, this is also the Cultivator Alliance's order to take care of the emotions of the cultivators, just ask, you seduce others to come in and work hard, but you even have to restrict the medicine to heal injuries and save your life, can others not protest?

The cultivator alliance of one or two sects can still be ignored, and ten or twenty sects are not unbearable, but if the vast majority of sects join in, this is almost inevitable, and the cultivator alliance will not dare to offend the public in Niu.

If everyone is like this, then forget it, but Lei Han broke this shackle at this time, and the Bartley sniper rifle that he exchanged into the Divine Movement not only did not turn into a pile of scrap metal, but became a superb weapon with three special effects, where can Wang Ling'er remain calm.

No matter how much the luck of heaven and earth is the most beloved, you can't be so against the sky!

Wang Ling'er grabbed Lei Han's collar and said menacingly: "Help me exchange ten ...... No, a hundred real-life weapons come in. Okay, Brother Han! ”

Burst!

Brother Han!

Did she really say that?

Lei Han lay on the ground directly, what kind of madness is this girl who is a fan of money, can you talk well, I am panicking. (To be continued.) )