Chapter 35: He cried sincerely

No one could have imagined that it was supposed to be a solo show by Yang Tian.

But it evolved into a game of watching Lu Song throw money.

Under the calculation of everyone's amazement, Lu Songyi used more than 50 high-grade talismans.

There are more than thirty pure attack type spirit runes alone.

This is not over, some trap talismans, formation talismans, summoning spirit runes and so on.

It was almost like madness, and it was all on him.

Although Yang Tian's realm is a cut above him, his sword cultivation techniques are also very sharp.

But in the face of this kind of talisman attack, he can only be forced to choose to resist and avoid the edge for the time being.

But there is a probability in everything, and one out of five always has to hit.

When he couldn't dodge, there was no way, Yang Tian could only use his spiritual power to take over those unavoidable talisman attacks.

More than half an hour passed.

Yang Tian's hairstyle was all messy, his clothes were in tatters, his mouth was hit by Lei Fa, and there was thick smoke, and he was gray-headed.

The idol baggage is gone, and the well-designed perfect image has long been blown to pieces.

Looking at Lu Song from afar, he took out a brand new 'Mount Tai Top Talisman'.

Yang Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Lu Song, your uncle! Why don't you have any more ends? ”

He was aggrieved in his heart, and he could only burst into foul language when he was angry.

Even if you have a lot of talismans, you have to give me a chance to fight back, right?

It's already more than fifty!

Lu Song was out of breath and looked at Yang Tian helplessly.

He shook his head and said, "Brother Yang, no, I still have a lot of talismans in my hand, you can hold on a little longer, just wait for me to run out!" ”

“!!!” Yang Tian almost fell on his head.

This person is definitely deliberate, it's really his uncle's talisman faction!

Lao Tzu has no grudge against you, a newcomer fights, as for the bankrupt smashing the talisman on himself?

Hold on... Is there such a persuasion?

"Be careful!" Lu Song suddenly shouted.

"Cao ......!"

Another round of indiscriminate bombardment.

Yang Tian was almost consumed, and there were so many palm thunder talismans, he didn't have time to resist.

His left arm had been numbed by electricity, and his internal organs were churning a little, which was very uncomfortable.

And Lu Song's face is also not very good-looking.

Although he has been attacking, and the talisman does not need to lose too much essence.

But it really can't stand the launch of dozens of shots.

My head is a little dizzy, and my feet are weak.

After touching his arms, there was finally the last talisman left.

Lu Song was relieved and wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if he had gone through a harsh trial and was finally about to complete the task.

He happily looked at Zhang Xiaoyun, who was drinking Red Bull and eating popcorn.

You know, that's what's behind it.

He held up the talisman and gestured towards him.

"I, Lu Song, will do what he says, use up the last one!"

“!!!”

“???”

“……!”

The audience was in an uproar.

What does Lu Song mean? The last talisman is here, why do you want to signal to Zhang Xiaoyun?

A huge question mark rose in the hearts of the people.

With a little reasoning, someone came up with an amazing idea.

These talismans of Lu Song couldn't have been given to him by Zhang Xiaoyun to take revenge on Yang Tian, right?

It can't be so cheap, right?

But this statement is the most plausible.

However, it is hard to believe that such a large amount of talisman consumption is the handiwork of an ordinary person.

Yang Tian took in Lu Song's movements.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyun gloating in the distance, he gritted his teeth and jumped like thunder!

"Zhang Xiaoyun! It turned out to be you......"

Syllable~!

Just the next second when Yang Tian was furious and was about to roar at Zhang Xiaoyun, the culprit!

A large lump of disgusting and sticky soft mud fell from the sky.

It was directly on Yang Tian's face and his whole body.

"Maoshan Ghost Road, Zombie Dung Mud Talisman!" Lu Song put his fingers together, full of spirit, and used this last talisman!

Silence!

Maoshan cultivates ghosts, but everything related to zombies is something from Maoshan side.

It's just that no one could have imagined that Lu Song used a whole field of attack talismans, and in the end, a disgusting trap talisman came.

Lu Song secretly scolded, 'Zhang Xiaoyun is not a thing'.

This disgusting talisman was actually stuffed inside.

Yang Tian was on the verge of collapse at the moment.

and the image that appeared just now, it's exactly two people.

The senior sisters and sisters of Emei and Taiqing Palace have also stopped being shy and shouting.

The main reason is that the idol is too embarrassed to speak.

Such a gap made Yang Tian feel that his dignity was trampled on!

Although the consumption is very large, there are also injuries on the body.

But if you lose like this, then from now on, you don't need to see anyone.

glanced at Lu Song viciously.

He already understood that these must be Zhang Xiaoyun's ghosts.

But after all, it was a fight, and this evil breath could only be vented to Lu Song first.

Yang Tian held a sword in one hand and shouted angrily!

The spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed, and the sword aura soared to the sky!

He really wanted to use all his strength to strike, this was a sword without reservation, no matter what the talisman was, it would be crushed by him!

"The game is over, Yang Tiansheng!"

Suddenly, Liu Qingfeng's voice came.

“!!!???” Yang Tian was stunned: "It's over?" ”

Distance

Lu Song raised his hand exhaustedly, signaled to admit defeat, and then sat on the ground.

Yang Tian was embarrassed on the spot.

The sky-high sword qi instantly became dumb.

Suddenly his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

it!

Yang Tian vomited blood!

yes

He vomited blood from his anger.

This bad breath is unbearable for anyone.

But that's the end of it.

He was beaten all over the game and was covered in wounds and torn clothes.

In the end, he also used his face to pick up a piece of zombie ''.

It should have fought back.

But I won.

It's worse than losing.

Yang Tian trembled and looked at the sidelines.

Zhang Xiaoyun ...... I'm *you** pen! ”

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At this time, he was in charge of the chair.

Except for Hua Shan Yue Buqun, all the heads of the houses have their heads bowed and black lines on their faces.

The talisman used by Lu Song was very familiar to them.

Isn't this the high-grade talisman that gave Zhang Xiaoyun interest to repay the debt a few days ago?

Almost every sect gave him a lot.

Uncle Maoshan Jiu was silent, he clearly remembered that at the hot pot table that day, he also personally explained some special talismans and usages of Maoshan Ghost Dao.

This includes the 'Zombie Slime Talisman' at the end.

Zhang Xiaoyun had a pure smile at the time, and accepted several photos very cutely.

But who would have thought that he would give it to Lu Song the next day to disgust Yang Tian.

Field.

Liu Qingfeng announced the next fight.

"Huashan Lin Pingzhi, against the Danding faction, Zhuge is ordinary!"

With Liu Qingfeng's shouting.

Lin Pingzhi's face was grim, holding a sword, and he walked towards the field in a dashing manner.

Glanced around the auditorium.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his arrogant expression gradually occupied his face.

It's finally time to show what you're capable of.

It doesn't matter what you are Yang Tian Zhang Xue, or Zhang Han Lu Song.

Only he was able to make a splash this time.

Lin Ping's heart was excited, he was thinking, after he showed the strength of the innate realm, everyone would definitely be very surprised.

He was ready to accept the envy and amazement of the crowd.

He needed this one so badly to show himself.

After so many years, he even plotted and planned a useless murder.

Isn't it for this newcomer competition?

Thinking of this,

He couldn't help but look at the other side eagerly, expecting Zhuge to come over quickly, so that the competition could start quickly.

He couldn't wait to draw his sword.

"Zhuge is not here, Lin Ping's victory!"

"What ......!!!" Lin Pingzhi was stunned.

The arrow is on the string, the coat is off, you tell Lao Tzu, you don't play anymore?

Lin Pingzhi couldn't accept it.

I was extremely depressed.

I haven't even shown my strength yet.

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Distance.

Dressed in black, Ban Enough walked to Zhang Xiaoyun's side.

Zhang Xiaoyun handed over a bucket of popcorn and smiled cheaply.

"Done?"

Instead of eating popcorn, Ban Enough took out a white jade medicine bottle from his jacket pocket.

He shook it, and there was a crisp sound from the small pills colliding.

"Well, I didn't slap my face as you said." He pointed to the medicine bottle again: "This is what he gave, the medium-grade Hui Ling Pill, it should be thanks to us for not hitting him in the face." Half said seriously.

Zhang Xiaoyun glanced at it and nodded indifferently.

"This thing, I ate hot pot that day, and his master Zhuge oven gave me a lot, I can't use it for the time being, you can take it."

Half enough nodded, not polite.

Zhang Xiaoyun suddenly asked again: "Did he really thank us for taking it out to you?" You can't be the one who grabbed it, right? ”

"Am I that kind of person?" Half enough to refute.

"What was it like?" Zhang Xiaoyun was curious.

Half enough to light a cigarette, touch the resolute cheek, and reminisce.

"Well... It should be, he covered his face and knelt on the ground, crying and taking out the Huiling Pill, saying that he would not fight him anymore and voluntarily abandon the game. I saw that he was crying sincerely, so I agreed. ”

"Forehead ......"

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On the chair.

Zhuge Ping's arrival made all the heads frown.

Zhuge Oven, the head of the Jindan faction, was still wondering how his disciple could abandon the game without showing up.

Suddenly, I heard a weak voice behind me.

"Master...... I, I'm going to report ......"

Zhuge was shocked, got up and supported his disciple with a heartache, with an angry face.

"Ordinary! Who the hell beat you! Tell the teacher, I will help you vent your evil anger! ”

Zhuge Ordinary had tears in his eyes, looking at the master, and warmth swelled up.

In the world, only the master is the best for himself, in this life, choosing the Jindan faction is really the most correct choice!

He believed that Master would definitely make decisions for himself!

"Master...... Yes, Zhang Xiao... Cloud... He..."

"Wait!"

Syllable!

Zhuge Furnace's eyes changed greatly, and before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and slapped him!

"Huh? What's going on? Zhuge looked confused.

His eyes were confused, and he fainted.

"Ahem... Ladies and gentlemen, my apprentice has been refining the pill recently, and he is a little unwell, so he has given up the competition, it doesn't matter, I will let him participate next time. Hey. ”

“!!!”

“!!!”

Wang Chongyang exterminated Shi Tai and the others, and gave a thumbs up with disgust.

Dead fat people are really good at pretending!

Everyone heard him say Zhang Xiaoyun.

In order not to offend creditors, even the apprentice can do it, and he doesn't want his face, there is really you.

Only Yue Buqun didn't understand anything at the scene.

"Guys, what's going on?"

Zhang Zhiwei suddenly said: "It's nothing, your apprentice won." ”

"Oh! yes, I won without fighting, how embarrassing is that, hahaha. Yue Buqun laughed proudly.

Everyone was stunned.

looked at Yue Buqun's eyes strangely.

Is this something to be happy about?

In this competition, as long as the lack of virtue is there, every time there is an additional fight, there will be more danger.

Some of them were ready to wait for the disciples to abstain.

That's right.

Yue Buqun didn't know about it yet.

Everyone looked at each other and tacitly chose not to say anything.

If you are a dog, you will be a dog together.

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