Chapter 791 - Eat the Old Lady's Lifetime Jade Turkey Flying Knee Kick!
The flames turned into springs, allowing Jack to move through the void at a speed that even surpassed Sixteen Nights and Jiao Liu.
That's exactly what Jack did when he remastered the game.
His own "host authority" is not a powerful thing, but it can concentrate on strengthening his own spiritual personality, so that he has close to four-digit physical ability.
However, it didn't come without a price -
The stronger he is, the less difficult Jack's game becomes.
Even Jack had to take the initiative to give clues to the contestants, just like he had just been named when he had changed.
[One of the defeat conditions: every time a game leader's identity is revealed, he loses his ability to fight]
However, the higher the risk, the more your spiritual personality will improve.
"Yes, yes, there are not many people in the air who can move so dexterously and quickly."
Peng Demon King, Jialing stood in the air, admiring with half-open eyes.
From the point of view of the royal family of Garuda, Jack's air combat ability is also extremely good. It was impossible for Dahaka to move in the air with the speed on the ground, not to mention that at this time, he still had the huge pressure exerted by Bayi Yonglin.
With superior physical ability and the acceleration of the flame springs, Jack faced Az. Dahaka launched a series of assaults.
"In vain!"
The wings were spread to the extreme, and Az. Dahaka spun sharply, and the head of the Sange dragon flapped its wings to call out a tornado that could destroy a city.
Tornadoes engulfed the minarets, drained the river and damaged the streets.
This attack was not directed at Jack, but directly covered all enemies who bared their fangs at him.
However, if you compete for firepower-
"Goldenwinged Flame......!!"
The spread of the golden flames turned into wings, and Jialing rushed towards the tornado created by the three-headed dragon.
Covered in flames, she turned into a giant gold-winged monster bird.
With a flash of flight, the huge tornado suddenly dissipated.
Surrounded by golden-winged flames, Jialing released a fierce heat wave as it swirled in the air.
And then. Countless flaming swords shot out.
"It's uselessβwell!???"
At the moment when the flaming sword struck his body, Az. Dahaka suffered another loss.
[This flame...... In addition to the characteristics of the Garuda clan, there are other ......!!! γ
That haughty, empty-eyed attribute, Az. Dahaca couldn't be more familiar.
Phoenix.
"That's not right!! No, no, no, no!!!! β
Azi. Dahaka resisted the flames, raised his three dragon heads and roared.
"There are still people! There are also bugs hiding in the shadows! Who is it!? β
"Bugs? You're more of a bug than you, aren't you? β
A lazy, somewhat neutral voice rang out in the forested street below.
Azi. Dahaka looked down.
A white-haired and red-eyed girl.
Lots of bows tied in my hair. And at the back of the head is a big bow.
The upper body is a white formal shirt, and the lower body is a pair of pants that look like overalls suspended from a strap, and amulets are attached here and there.
Fujiwara Meihong, who has a chocolate bar in her mouth, has her hands in her trouser pockets, and her face is full of unhappy expressions.
Squinting at Azi in the sky. Dahaka, Fujiwara Meihong said lazily in a voice like a bad girl: "The old lady's name is Fujiwara Meihong, you worm remember!" The old lady who wants to fight is always with you! β
As soon as the words fell, a raging fire burned behind Fujiwara Meihong.
From the flames, an immortal fiery phoenix rose into the air.
"Take it, bugs! Eat the old lady's life, and the jade turkey kicks the !! β
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Just in the crowd with Az. The battle for Dahaca was going on at the same time.
The White Yaksha, who was holding the Garan God Waist Card, appeared on the third floor of the box garden. In the reception room of the community [Sanqingtian].
Sitting in front of the White Yaksha were a man and a woman.
Both men looked to be in their twenties.
"Oh, what a rare guest, I didn't expect the Demon King of the White Night to come to our retired senior club."
"Rare guests, uninvited guests."
After the man uttered a long list of welcome words like a broken urge, the woman spat out six words indifferently.
White Yasha smiled bitterly, "Sun Emperor, Taiyin Yuanjun." The two gentlemen are still the same. β
"What a king, a king, it's still an old name! I didn't expect that after so many years, Xiao Yeye became so uncute! β
"It's not cute. It's not cute. β
sang and harmonized, as if talking about cross talk.
Hear the long-lost "little night night" call. White Yasha shook his head helplessly.
Speaking of which, as the Demon King of the White Night, the Star Spirit of the Sun, she has the best relationship with the Sun Emperor, who also has the attributes of the sun, among all the gods of the Daomen.
Of course, the relationship with Taiyin Yuanjun is relatively bad.
And what makes White Yasha tangled is. These two gentlemen are actually a couple.
"Don't talk too much, the situation is urgent, you can take a look at this waist card."
White Yaksha gently placed the Garan waist card he had received from Sun Wukong on the table.
Sun Emperor, Yang Yu, Taiyin Yuanjun, and Yue Luo saw the waist card that Bai Yasha placed on the table, glanced at each other, and their faces became serious.
"Tut-tut. It seems that I can't help but do it. Really, it's obviously an old guy who is old, obediently receive a retirement pension, and then honestly drink tea, play cards, and walk the birds, isn't it? Why do you always have to get along with the juniors? β
"Don't repair for the old, don't die when you're old."
"Hey, Yueluo, you've been scolded by us too, aren't you?"
"Mouthy!"
So Yang Yu exuded a decadent aura all over his body, squatting in the corner and drawing circles, "Woo woo...... I'm really sorry for being too talky, but I'm old after all......"
- It's true that you really look like you're an old man.
White Yasha looked at the Sun Emperor Yang Yu who was playing treasure with black lines on his head, and then said, "Okay, okay, let's talk about what to do?" β
"It's easy!"
Yang Yu instantly returned to his cushion and made it, and his posture was so swift that he couldn't see that he was still in decadence just now.
"In fact, we have been in contact with Garan before, and he came up with this plan. White Yasha, you also know that the Shura gods and demons in the upper echelons of the box court want to go to the lower realm, although there is another way except to pass through the Heavenly Gate, but that will lead to a catastrophe - although those guys are ready to give up the box garden, but if this box court is destroyed before the new box court is taken in, it will not be fun. β
"The gains outweigh the losses." Yueluo's words are still concise and to the point, which makes people embarrassed.
"So in fact, it is impossible for either them or us to really release a large number of high-level gods, but it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to rely only on a few miscellaneous soldiers below to accomplish things, so to a certain extent, the high-level gods must forcibly go to the lower realm, so that the realm wall will be weakened."
"Chance, ours."
Yang Yu raised his index finger and laughed in the gradually glowing eyes of the White Yasha: "After the realm wall is weakened, the combined efforts of me and Yueluo, plus the twenty-eight constellations, can completely disrupt the trajectory of all celestial bodies in the sky of the box garden, and pull the box court out of a big gap in a short time, so that all the help from the outside world can be put in!" β
"Omission, Buddhism."
"That's it! I've heard Garan say that one of the target objects of Buddhism this time seems to be able to directly bring some people into the box court from the outside world, but that ability can't convey too much combat power at once when facing the realm wall of the box garden, so it can only rely on us! β
Hakuyasha nodded knowingly.
Speaking of which, in order to open the path to Hakoin with a sufficient number of army level passes, it is necessary to weaken the realm wall and disrupt the operation of all the celestial bodies in Hakotei.
Speculating like this, the only people who can do this and confirm that they are members of their side are the two kings of the Daomen and the twenty-eight constellations.
"So, what is the help from the outside world?"
White Yasha asked.
Yang Yu raised an eyebrow and smiled mysteriously.
"The so-called wool comes from the sheep, and we can only help here at most, and in the end, we still need to rely on the little ones themselves! How much the so-called outside help can be, in the end, it depends on themselves! β
"When you are old, you don't use your muscles and bones as your ability."
Hakuyasha suddenly squeezed his eyebrows into a figure of eight.
"Why...... Why don't you send a few people down like the Buddhists? β
Yue Luo and Yang Yu glanced at each other and laughed.
"At that time, in order to ...... Take this opportunity to go straight to the Yellow Dragon! Oh, hey, hey, hey, when the enemy is only looking ahead, secretly explode the other party's chrysanthemum [beep-] or something, it's really the most exciting...... Ahem, I'm sorry, I mean the most effortless way! β
"Yang Yu, pervert."
Hayasha laughed awkwardly, then fell silent for a while, and sighed.
After this incident, the Garan God, who used to take good care of her, is estimated to really become a rebellious existence in Buddhism, right? (To be continued.) )