Chapter 17: The Storyteller's Little Three
I saw Brother Ning's tiger body shake, and a majestic aura of the king suddenly erupted. Wang Qiang, who was rushing towards Brother Ning, screamed miserably, and he was already flying upside down and rolling away, not knowing how many heels he had fallen. At that moment, everyone seemed to see the desolate figure of the legendary dragon Aotian. β
Brother Ning Yushu stood there in the wind, his eyes were like a deep sky, and he was like a shining star. He shook his finger at Wang Qiang and said disdainfully: Wang Qiang, you, but that's it. β
A faint sneer full of masculine charm appeared at the corner of his sharp and handsome mouth, and his uninhibited eyes stared at Wang Qiang desolate and fiercely. Under Brother Ning's lightning-like gaze, Wang Qiang gradually became ashamed of himself, and he was even more annoyed. β
In the Dresser's quarters, a chair is on a table. On the chair, Xiao San crossed Erlang's legs, was straddle the horse and raised the knife, sitting there full of energy, spit splashing and saliva. On the side, there was a circle of magicians who seemed to be fascinated.
Demon Suitors may be the ordinary people in the world who want to become Demon War. Every day in the barracks, I gradually saw the various abilities of the demon war, and everyone yearned for it.
And in normal times, except for the class leader, they don't have much contact with magic wars. Therefore, the more you see, the more curious, the more curious, the more you yearn, and the more you yearn for it, the more you want to see. So that even if it is illogical and ridiculous, the story of the magic war will often listen to it with relish.
This also provides a huge hardcore fan base for Xiao San, who has recently changed his nickname to "Storyteller" in the Demon War. If you want to subscribe, you have a subscription, you want a monthly pass, and you have a monthly pass. It's just a breeze and a coquettish. After blasting all the great gods, they have to turn their chrysanthemums over and over again several times every day.
I saw that the storyteller, Xiao San, looked around triumphantly, and saw that there was a thirst for knowledge all around, and he stretched out his hand slowly, and immediately brought a bottle of water with his eyes and hands - or the kind that unscrewed the lid.
Xiao San took a few sips, sighed with satisfaction, and spoke again: "Under the lightning of Brother Ning's sharp gaze, Wang Qiang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted wildly, which made the Bleeding Battle Knife Technique finally kill and pounce!" β
"This bloody sword technique is the secret soul vein demon combat technique of the Wang family, and it is said that under this sword technique, the earth demon battle has been hated. Wang Qiang is the descendant of Wang's sword technique, and he is even more powerful. It is said that Wang Qiang relied on this trick to gain the appreciation of the commander of the demon general group, so he was exceptionally included in the seed sequence. β
"Otherwise, most of those Demon General Group seed sequence members are more than 20 years old, at least level 5 or above, level 4? Who's going to bird him? Speaking of this, I'm full of fire. I've been fighting at the peak level for a long time, although I've been cultivating hard every day. But I don't know when I'll be promoted, so I can't eat and sleep well, it'sβ"
"Third brother, don't talk crookedly again, hurry up and talk about our squad leader." The demon soldiers have denounced the little three water.
"Good, good." Xiao San nodded and began to spit again.
I saw that it was too late and that it was fast, Brother Ning stood still, waiting for Wang Qiang's bloody sword technique to finally kill. But before he was about to arrive, he contemptuously stretched out an index finger - and first made a V-shaped gesture with his middle finger and shook it at all of us. Then, put your index finger on Wang Qiang's wooden knife. I saw Wang Qiang staggering past Brother Ning like a wild boar, but he fell and ate. β
There were bursts of exclamations and admiration under the table, and even two book friends began to seriously discuss the reasonableness of the matter, and they were red-faced.
There were also a few magic soldiers who were not hardcore fans of the storyteller, Xiao San, who asked suspiciously.
"No, third brother, Brother Ning is level two to four, how can he push down the deputy of the Wang Platoon with one finger, and he can also make a V-shaped gesture first...... This plot is so unreasonable......"
"Phew, you know. This is called pushing the boat along the river and borrowing strength. Do you know the magic war? Will the magic be able to release you--nothing will still be here, JJYY pretends to be an expert. The Imperial Army's magic combat technique, the saber knife method has always been learned, right? When I get back, I will definitely suggest that Brother Ning punish you to practice your sword technique a few more times. This kind of trivial thing is still asked, there is really no spirituality at all! β
The demon soldier hurriedly shut up, and his eyes quickly revealed a sense of sincerity and convincing.
Xiao San smiled proudly: "I saw Wang Qiang getting up from the ground in embarrassment, his eyes were full of disbelief, he looked at Brother Ning and screamed: What...... How is it possible, how can the second level win the fourth level! I saw Brother Ning smile indifferently, still with one hand behind his back, and shook his head lightly at Wang Qiangyun, and said proudly: Don't you know, the same trick is ineffective against demon warriors? β
Wang Qiang's eyes were already red when he saw this, and he shouted angrily, and he actually used the legendary secret technique: Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, and his power was doubled! Suddenly, Brother Ning fell into an extremely dangerous situation. You must know that if the power of a fourth-level demon battle demon has doubled, then it will at least become almost level six...... Brother Ning is only a second-level demon, although his body and magic skills are both wonderful, but how can he resist the edge of the sixth-level demon battle? β
The story has obviously entered the cool point, and all the people under the table are silent and silent, and they can't take their eyes off it.
Xiao San paused, stretched out his hand again, and drank a few sips of water handed by the people below, and then wiped his mouth and began to update: "I saw that finally, Wang Qiang stabbed Brother Ning in a corner. Brother Ning has no way to retreat, and there is no way to avoid it. And as everyone knows, the sword of the sixth-level demon war, the demon armor of the second-level demon battle is difficult to resist. What to do? Brother Ning's face, which had always been full of confidence, finally changed sharply. β
At the last moment, seeing that Brother Ning was about to be injured by Wang Qiang's knife, the brothers exclaimed in surprise. It was just me, on the sidelines, who was in danger, and began to ponder how to deal with the situationβwhat? Where is there time for contemplation? Say it's too late, then you will soon know? Is it okay for a genius like me to meditate on hundreds of questions in just one second? Really, if you want to listen to the book, don't interrupt, and then argue for me to delete your post and ban you, it's true. β
"I saw that I was on the sidelines, and I began to ponder how to deal with the situation. Suddenly, I blessed my soul and used my sophisticated genius brain to calculate a route to survive in an instant. I saw me shouting loudly: Brother Ning, take two steps back in the direction of six o'clock, move five centimeters sideways in the direction of nine o'clock, turn forty-three degrees in the direction of eight o'clock, and then make a knife in the direction of three o'clock! β
Xiao San paused and looked around under the table: "Do you know why I shouted like this?" β
"I don't know." The bewitched soldiers shook their heads.
"This is because, I have already discovered that as long as Brother Ning takes two steps back in the direction of six o'clock, then moves five centimeters sideways in the direction of nine o'clock, turns forty-three degrees in the direction of eight o'clock, and then strikes in the direction of four o'clock, Wang Qiang will have a fatal flaw!"
"Third brother, isn't it two steps back at nine o'clock, five centimeters sideways at six o'clock, forty-five degrees at eight o'clock, and then three fifteen minutes...... Why did you change the direction at 4:15 again......"
One of the demon suitors below raised his hand timidly and asked.
Xiao San was dumbfounded: ", you can remember this." β
Immediately, he immediately waved his hand like a fly: "That may be my mistake or mistake." Don't interrupt, it's just the moment of truth. If you do this again, I will ask for sick leave to be circumcised, and then I will say that the operation is wrong and go directly to the eunuch! β
"Sure enough, after that. Under my constant guidance, Wang Qiang rushed left and right on the field, but he couldn't even touch Brother Ning's hair, but was hit by Brother Ning again and again. If it weren't for the support of his Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa's sixth-level demon armor, he didn't know how many times he had been defeated. β
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