Chapter 121: Funny Things

"It's just a warm-up...... How strong is Reimu! "Ning Jiusi thought to the bottom, originally to see Lingmeng's landslide seven styles yesterday, I felt that it was incredible, but now I know that I am really a scumbag, Wukong, how strong are you?

Seeing Lingmeng retreat, Sun Wukong straightened his big sword, nodded, and took out a competitive big sword from his backpack. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info: What are you doing with a competitive sword as a martial artist? No, why is Sun Wukong's speed so slow...... It's just the same as ...... Reimu-like.

"Hey! What do you mean? Lingmeng angrily slashed a sword with Sun Wukong, but found that the strength was comparable, and the audience with a little vision in the audience suddenly became noisy, doubting the relationship between Sun Xingzhi, an unknown master, and the official.

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, showing his attributes so that everyone else could see that he was not a martial artist on the career bar, but an unknown genetic warrior.

Gene warriors are science fiction professions at first sound, but in the current cosmic era, it is a profession that exists in reality, as long as ordinary people with a little spare money can transform themselves into gene warriors, ninety percent of the uncles and aunts who sweep the floor on the street are, and the remaining one percent may be strong, at least a first-level strong.

When Ning Jiusi just crossed over, he heard that there were genetic warriors, and he also wanted to strengthen his genes, and later realized that this was really a joke, although the genetic warriors were very strong, their strength growth would be greatly restricted, and they were only second-level powerhouses, and they had to be finished when the bullets hit the key points thousands of years ago. And the fourth-level powerhouse is already about to be immune to the barrage of ordinary bullets, and the fifth-level powerhouse can carry a cannonball to smash the tank.

I remember that a few years ago, there was a popular game of "Second War", in which the background was set in World War II a thousand years ago in this world, and Ning Jiusi used the profession of genetic warrior in it, and he remembered that the characteristics of this profession were......

"The attribute points of the genetic warrior can be swapped at will, the last second can be full agility, the next second will become full strength, and the next second will become full strength, it all depends on how the player operates." Reimu and Ning Jiusi looked at each other and smiled, it was there that the two became best friends, but at that time, they really didn't expect each other to look so beautiful, Ning Jiusi thought that the other party had to look like Sparta, and it was estimated that Reimu was the same.

In order to be fair, the average level attribute system implemented, which means that the level is the same, and the highest attribute is the same, only the skills and equipment under different games are different, yesterday's game Reimu and the monster in white (the name can be applied for confidentiality.) It's all berserker, but the skill activation effect is completely different, and Reimu's charge doesn't have a knockback effect if it's not the white-clothed monster, but it doesn't have a high chance of stun in white.

As for some people who say that the property is averaged after the adaptation problem...... The official explanation is...... Love to play, not to roll.

"It's actually a genetic warrior, so you bought your martial artist clothes." Reimu retracted his gaze, looked at Sun Wukong, and said playfully. "Genetic warriors don't have skills for balance...... But when it comes to the realm of you and me, the skill is just the opposite effect, so ......"

The two of them rushed forward at the same time, and the big swords in their hands collided with each other, and sparks flew and they fought again.

Reimu and Sun Wukong both use the same martial arts, you attack me and block, I cut you and dodge, the more Reimeng's moves open and close, the Monkey King's moves will follow, Ning Jiusi in the audience is so drunk and obsessed, I can't believe that this majestic move is actually the move of the bad street of the landslide seven style.

After slashing again, Lingmeng suddenly jumped away with his strength, making Ning Jiusi frown, the ...... just now It's a skill, a warrior's universal skill - jumping.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and saw Lingmeng suddenly rushing towards him with a horizontal knife, skill - charge! At the last moment, Sun Wukong rolled on the ground in a dashing manner to avoid Reimeng's attack.

"My drunken fist ......" Ning Jiusi covered his mouth in surprise, and then became even more surprised. Reimu canceled the charge skill and punched Sun Wukong with a punch, which was also a drunken fist move, and it was better than Ning Jiusi, who couldn't react like this.

"With the help of the previous dialogue, Sun Xingzhi will not use skills to generate 10,000 tons of gold, is it just for now?" Ethereal sounds.

"Who?" Ning Jiusi turned around, but he didn't find anyone talking, scratched his head, and turned back to continue to look at the battle, but he was embarrassed.

Drunken boxing is undoubtedly a technical martial art, whether it is hitting or dodging, it is very handsome is the signature of drunken boxing, (Author: I think drunken boxing is handsome no matter what.) If you don't like it, don't blame the landslide seven styles of fighting like crazy, attacking straight and going without skills, these two kinds of martial arts are completely different things, Ning Jiusi thinks so, but what is happening on the stage makes Ning Jiusi feel that he must not have slept well today.

How is it possible to use the Drunken Fist in combination with the Seven Styles of Landslide!! Ning Jiusi almost roared, but the rest of the audience roared first.

"What's impossible, a bunch of little guys who aren't even level four." The ethereal voice came again, haunted...... After a delay, the game on the field changed again, and Reimu had been pressed and beaten by Sun Wukong.

Ning Jiusi clenched his fists and watched Reimu change his moves again on the field, but Sun Wukong still fought back with the same move, but no matter how he changed, Reimeng's attack or dodge must have a drunken fist, Ning Jiusi understood, Lingmeng knew that he was going to lose, so he used a drunken fist, hoping that he would understand. But I like Dragon Ball, and I've almost forgotten the plot of Gensokyo...... Gold ......"

"......" Sun Wukong glanced at Ning Jiusi in the middle of the battle, with a slight doubt and fighting intent in his eyes, he was sure that Sun Wukong did not have all his strength at all, in other words, she didn't seem to have warmed up and played...... Well......

"War

The fight is coming to an end......" voice came again.

"You've got enough!" Ning Jiusi turned around angrily, and finally saw the other party, or the other party took the initiative to appear.

Dressed in white, with black hair, covering one eye, it looks so familiar...... Nima's midnight bell! Help me! Haunted! Ning Jiusi ran away.

"Am I that terrible?" The person who seems to be Sadako mutters, just watching that guy's game, and commenting a few words out loud, can scare everyone away, maybe she has the talent to be the heroine of a horror movie, but she is always ignored.

"Yo! Isn't this a defeated man? What are you doing here? Reimu's unpleasant voice came. The person who seemed to be Sadako turned his head to look at Reimu. "Look at what! My mother is bankrupt! Is it a roll silly to hit soy sauce? Let's let the old lady vent! ”

"My ID is the Yarn General." It's not cool to suspect Sadako.,But still seriously responded to Reimu "I want to fight.,There will be in the future.。 I want to say, how did you comprehend the Seven Styles of Landslide? The collapse of Mount Everest has brought this kind of power! If I want Mount Everest to fall, I think it's more convenient to use a nuclear bomb! The heat emitted by the high power and high radiation of the split bomb is a big killer, and if you don't believe it, if you look at Einstein's death equation, I always think that ah......"

"Oh, don't quarrel, you two are masters! In the future, I often talked to each other, and I liked it the most. Sun Wukong's brisk voice came, and the person had already squeezed into the middle of the two, "What about that drunken little sister?" ”

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