Chapter 44: Yan Niangniang, your role is online... And soap bacteria are CP Oh

At this moment, in the game world, in a certain normal-level dungeon of the Lost Giant's Ruins-Ruins, a martial artist wearing a bright yellow martial arts suit is in a friendly exchange β™‚ with the Sage Tennoji.

"Ah~~ Rush to the knee !!"

The warrior grabbed the shoulder of the Sage Tennoji and slammed his knee into the elbow of the Sage Tennoji. A bright blue ball of light swirled and compressed in front of his knees, and exploded with a "bang", knocking the Sage Tennoji into the air.

The Sage Tennoji flipped his body in mid-air and stood firmly on the ground, shaking his shoulders, and the evil face showed a completely different expression from when he met Chu Yuyue.

The heart of the warrior throbbed, and the Sage Tennoji looked excitedly at the arrogant man in front of him who dared to come alone to challenge him, and his hands gradually ignited with a light blue flame.

"Thank you, young man, for your success in arousing the competitive spirit of my old man."

"I thought that ten thousand years of time had already burned my warrior soul, but I didn't expect it to burn again because of you. You said... How can I repay you? ”

"What so much nonsense, life is endless, the fight is endless, the face is tender like a weak person, and the old-fashioned speech makes people listen to it so unpleasantly!"

The voice was still echoing in the cave, and the martial artist in the bright yellow martial arts suit had already jumped into the air and smashed into the Sage Tiannoji Temple with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Do you still need a reason to fight, Lao Tzu is here to find you today, King Kong Shatter!"

The warrior's feet stomped heavily on the ground, and the ground was pressed into a shallow circular crater, and the shockwave spread around his feet in all directions, scattering the surrounding stones like bullets.

However, the Sage Tennoji rushed up against the shock wave of the King Kong shatter, and slammed a heavy punch into the stomach of the martial artist.

β˜†~Dive belly fist~β˜†

"Wow!" With a bang, all the juice that the martial artist had just drunk was hammered out by the Sage Tennoji Temple, and the whole person flew in the opposite direction like a cannonball, hitting the wall with a "bang" and sliding down the wall. On his stomach, the enemy who was attacked by the Sage Tennoji, a charred fist mark was clearly visible.

The Sage Tennoji lowered his arms, the flames on his hands burning, and he kept licking* his arms. But strangely, this blue flame had no intention of burning the clothes of the Sage Tennoji at all.

"Boy, the most precious martial artist's heart, you already have it. However, it is not enough to have the heart of a warrior. With the heart to resist the force, to feel the condensation, to the industry as the salary, to the ambition into fire. The path of the warrior, you are still far away. ”

"Less big talk! You're no better than me to get there..."

The young martial artist slowly stood up against the wall, wiping the juice that had just been spit out from the corner of his mouth with his bandaged hand on the back of his hateful hand, and staring at the Sage Tennoji with fierce eyes like a wolf.

"It's just that I'm careless, let's do it again!"

Saying that, the martial artist rushed to the Sage Tennoji Temple again like the five Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed.

β˜†~Instantaneous Stepβ†’Wind Comboβ†’ Broken Bones~β˜†

But it's a pity that this stormy four consecutive blows were all blocked back by the Sage Tennoji Temple with a seemingly random swing fist. Then, he grabbed the upper kick of the martial artist "Broken Bone" and took a step back. With a "Gaba" sound, the martial artist's legs directly turned into a large split of more than one hundred and eighty degrees, and the roots of the thighs made an ominous sound.

The martial artist's mouth had opened into a big "O" shape, but he couldn't even make a sound. The blue flames on the hands of the Sage Tennoji gradually extinguished, and a cross was drawn on his chest, and a large number of green and white light particles converged from all directions, and then he instilled them into the body of the martial artist.

"Your body is too fragile compared to your will. The flexibility is too poor, the resistance to blows is too poor, the ability to recover is too poor, and even the most basic strength is too poor. ”

β˜†~Glory Blessings~β˜†

β˜†~Source of Life~β˜†

The powerful healing ability of the priest was vividly manifested at this moment, and the ligament that the martial artist had been strained was healed in just a few seconds, and the pain quickly disappeared, turning into a tingling itch.

Seeing the martial artist jump up from the ground again, the expression of the Sage Tennoji was still indifferent, but the blue flames on his hands burned again.

"Forgive the willfulness of believers, O God..."

β˜†~Phantom Incarnation~β˜†

The shadow of the Sage Tennoji slowly stood up, turning into a light purple figure with a little starlight shining inside, and merged with the Sage Tennoji.

After fusing his phantom incarnation, the voice of the Sage Tennoji also became very layered, as if two people were talking at the same time.

"Young man, I give you a body that never tires. Come on, come and have a good fight with me! ”

"That's what you said, don't be beaten all over the ground by me when the time comes."

β˜†~Overlord Armor~β˜†

A pale yellow film of air emerged from the martial artist's body, like a heart, beating non-stop. After adding a buff to himself, the martial artist once again launched a charge against the Sage Tennoji. Every time he took a step, there would be a shallow footprint on the ground, and the smoke and dust were flying, and he rushed towards the Sage Tennoji Temple like a wild bull.

"Don't call a teenager, Uncle Ben is called a word into the air, ahh!!h

β˜†~Three-step punch~β˜†

With the air that had been compressed into a "convex" shape, the martial artist named Yan Chengkong and the Sage Tennoji also collided violently with a charged fist. At the point where the two fists intersected, a huge burst of power exploded in an instant. Don't compress the air to the extreme, it finally burst, forming a multi-layered shock wave like an explosion of a bomb, sweeping all around.

Three-step punch vs. nuclear fusion fist, it seems... Neck and neck?

When the dust settled, the martial artist Yan Chengkong was embedded in the rock wall in a very strange posture, and his throat kept making a low cry of "lotus, lotus...", like a rooster that was choked by the neck. Two scorched black marks stretched from the place where he had collided with the Sage Tennoji Temple to the wall, and considering his current posture, it was not difficult to imagine that he had just carried the huge impact without being knocked away.

The Sage Tennoji was still standing in place, not even his clothes were torn. But the flame in his hand has dimmed most of it. Obviously, unleashing such a strong attack just now was not easy for him.

Driving the phantom clone behind him with a very low sense of zΓ i, he followed the two charred tracks dragged out by Yan Chengkong on the ground mountain, came to Yan Chengkong's face, and put his hand on his forehead.

"Teenager... Thank you for reawakening my already dormant heart. I wouldn't mind traveling with you if it was possible. But unfortunately, I still have an unfinished business..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a suddenly outstretched palm. Yan Chengkong grabbed the slender neck of the Sage Tennoji Temple, tightened his mouth, and pressed him against the wall.

"Mission, mission, the most annoying thing for you people who always talk about unwarranted things. One by one, Old John is like this, Brother Qiao is like this, you can meet you like you when you play a game, don't you bother! ”

"Since you are holding on to your mission, let's go to hell with your mission!"

The bandage wrapped around Yan Cheng's empty hand quickly turned bright red, and the fire element's unexpectedly active pupils instantly contracted the pupils of the Sage Tennoji.

Not good, it's dynamite*!

The Sage Tennoji's fist rose like lightning, and it turned into a rounded arc and smashed into Yan Chengkong's temple. As long as he punches hard, he can not only get out of the current danger, but also shoot Yan Chengkong with a headshot.

But... And why is it necessary?

The Sage Tennoji's fist lightly pressed against Yan Chengkong's temples covered by short hair, and the expression in his eyes changed from fierce to relaxed, and he slowly closed his eyes.

That's it, as a projection, to be able to have a happy fight, what else is there to ask for?

β˜†~Mooncatch~β˜†

It was said that it was an elemental explosive* hidden in the palm of the hand, "Bang!! There was an explosion, and a huge impact hit the neck of the Sage Tennoji.

It turns out that even if he is a sage, the neck of the sage Tennoji is still as fragile as an ordinary person. was detonated by a powerful explosive* bomb close to his body, even if it was him, he would inevitably end up with his neck broken.

In the system's stiff prompt "Congratulations on having a copy of GuΓ²", the young martial artist gasped heavily, looking at the corpse of the Sage Tennoji whose cervical vertebrae had been blown off with complicated eyes.

He shook off his arm, which had been blown up by the explosive* explosion at close range, and threw a large amount of half-cooked meat crumbs that were still hanging on it. Looking at the hand, which had completely lost his instincts, he pursed his lips in disdain, crouched beside the Holy One, and prayed for him like the most devout Catholic.

The long prayer was recited skillfully, and he opened his eyes to see the few loot that had been taken out in front of him.

An angelic amulet? It's similar to what I wear around my neck in reality, and when the level is reached, I bring it myself... Wait, why is it a restriction on intelligence, are you saying that I have a low IQ? (Fall!) οΌ‰

A cloth armor blouse? It's useless, go out and sell √

A pair of metal fingered tigers, I'm grinning, street artifact! God, you are really considerate of me, I will never have to use a bandage in the future, I love you to death, kiss one! Uhh

A reel... Well?

[Tyrant's Career Scroll: This is a legend that has been circulated in the underground boxing market, and there was once a young man ....... After using the scroll, the Fighter class can be converted to the Tyrant's related class. In order: Boxing Hoop - Scarlet Hand - Tyrant. Warning: There is no career mentor in this profession, and all skills can only be comprehended by individuals, so please consider carefully before changing careers!! 】

"Think about it, isn't there just no mentor, it's just a fight, and you still use a teacher to teach?"

Shouting happily like this, Yan Chengkong tore open the transfer scroll and completed his transformation in the white light.

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