"The last game...... Guess the color! ”

"Name a color on the other person's clothes and hit the area of that color. The formation will automatically deal damage to it. But in the process, no spells can be used. You can only use one Ice Rod given by the formation. ”

"The smaller the area of the opponent's body where the color is spoken, the more damage the formation will cause to him when he hits. Conversely, the larger the color area, the less damage. ”

"Let's get started!"

Liang Qiuzi's voice rang in the ears of those who were qualified to participate in the third game at the end.

In the sound of the water, stick-shaped water surged out of the Liangyi Jiaolong Water and Fire Array, and then condensed into ice. The groups of supernatural people who participated in the game all got a long "popsicle" in their hands.

This time, Fu Yang was facing another member of the Pantheist Sect!

The third regiment of the Pantheon is No. 11, on the soil side.

Today, Fu Yang is still wearing a common casual dress, mainly blue and white stripes.

"Daoist Fu Gong? Hey...... Although this seat also does not know much about the art of body refining. But the talisman that values the flesh the least is the vein, hehehe......"

Tu Fang waved the long popsicle in his hand twice, and looked at Fu Yang with a gaze like a dead man.

Theoretically, in Liang Qiuzi's game rules, there is no need to kill the other party. So if you are grouped into the same family or an organization with a good relationship, then you just need to click to the end.

But if it's an enemy and happens to be in a group, then you can take the opportunity to kill each other!

Fu Yang actually has a lot of hatred for the Pantheistic Sect. As long as the other party's sin is not very serious, it is not impossible to spare a life......

But this local side is not only sinful, but also exudes a strong murderous intent all over his body. It's clear that they plan to put him to death!

All when he knew that Fu Yang was a talisman Taoist priest, he felt that he was basically victorious.

It's just a little strange in my heart: how did a Fu Taoist priest who is less than a real person win the first two games, but it doesn't seem to be much injured?

"Humph! Anyway, boy, you're dead. ”

Tufang was full of confidence, and actually waved the popsicle in his hand to perform a set of kung fu. Obviously, he has also practiced a little bit of ordinary people's martial arts.

"Alas, I said big brother? Can you not pretend to be against someone who is already better at physical combat? I'll show you what real physical tyranny is! ”

Fu Yang said, suddenly clenching his fists.

A punch into the air!

Bang!

It was as if a balloon had suddenly exploded, and the air was compressed by the violent fist wind, and then exploded suddenly.

A punch made the air explode.

It takes a lot of speed and power!

This shows that his physical fitness has at least reached the realm of what ordinary people call "martial arts masters" when they practice martial arts. It is comparable to a cultivator of the Dan Dao lineage in the same realm!

"I'll grass your uncle! How, how is that possible? ”

As an evil master, Tu Fang couldn't help but burst into a foul language at this time and scolded the street.

The smile that was still arrogant just now instantly froze on his face.

Fu Yang didn't bother to pay attention to his surprise. Just said lightly: "I'm going to hit your body...... Golden! ”

Pantheist members uniformly wear black robes, black is naturally the color of the largest area, and it is easy to hit. But if Fu Yang said "black", then the damage caused to this local side was actually very small.

But the golden girdle is a very thin thread...... If Fu Yang can hit, then this formation of the Water and Fire Twin Dragons will cause a catastrophe to him!

Listening to Fu Yang's words, Tu Fang's pupils suddenly constricted.

He didn't expect this kid to be so bold and dare to say a color with such a small area.

"Then I say, Blue!"

As soon as Tu Yifang's voice fell, he immediately started.

I saw that his steps were swaying, and the whole person was like a sensitive ape, jumping towards Fu Yang!

Obviously, this guy's body martial arts moves may be derived from the "monkey form" of the Chinese martial arts "Xingyi Fist", like a sensitive big ape.

Fu Yang sneered.

He clenched the long popsicle in his hand, his eyes fixed on the dirt side that was rushing towards him.

Seeing that he was about to hit himself, he roared and exerted force at his feet. Relying on the huge bouncing force of muscle contraction, he jumped more than two meters high!

The body flipped in the air and jumped directly over the head of the earth side.

And at the moment of passing him, he could still turn his body suddenly in the air! The long popsicle in his hand was passed out from under his side......

Burst!

The tip of the narrow stick was precisely dotted on the gold thread at the waist of the back of the earth.

"Golden, I hit!"

A smile appeared on Fu Yang's face.

The Turkish side was as dead as ashes, and in any case, he could not have imagined that he would lose so quickly and completely.

At the same time, the miniature Ssangyong Water and Fire Array surrounding the two of them emitted a roaring sound. One by one, the entangled twin dragons of water and fire flew out and blasted towards the earth side!

"No, I'm not convinced! I'm not reconciled. What a broken game, Lao Tzu doesn't play anymore. Fight with you! ”

He yelled, and wanted to break the rules of the game and cast a spell.

But the next moment his face turned pale.

Because...... All the mana in the body was actually sealed, and it could not be used in the game area.

Thundered!

Seven or eight huge water and fire dragons rushed over, and the huge force directly bombarded him and knocked him unconscious, and he fell to the ground.

"Huh? Not dead? Could it be that the rules of the game itself do not want the participants to really die? This Liang Qiuzi still listens to benevolence. ”

Fu Yang thought secretly in his heart.

But vaguely, I felt as if something was wrong. But for a while, I couldn't say why.

Three minutes later.

The winners of the last game were also decided.

There are five groups in total, with all five winners. In the end, the rest were Fu Yang, Tibetan Kendo, Daokong, Jingfan Monk, and Zhang Xian.

Wu Jian's words, because he met his uncle Tibetan Kendo in the second game, he deliberately let the other party step on the shadow and lose. He wasn't hurt much either.

As for Ah Huang and Xiong Ye, these two goods were actually divided together!

After frolicking for a while, it was Master Xiong who won. But then he lost to Zhang Xian......

All in all, three games to play down. At least none of the people Fu Yang cared about were injured, which made him feel a lot more at ease.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of applause sounded out of thin air, and Liang Qiuzi, who was in a gray Taoist robe and looked like a fairy and a man, was full of smiles.

"Yes, yes, in the end, there are a total of ten Taoist friends. You can get close to the Nine Dragons Divine Tripod and try to make this ground-level high-level magic weapon recognize its master. If anyone can get this Martial Emperor Liangzhou Ding (Nine Dragons Divine Ding), his strength will definitely go to the next level! Now, go ahead. (The fourth update, at the same time, I recommend a cow book "My Master is Sun Wukong", which is very interesting and worth a look!) ）