Chapter 11: Show a BeatBox

After the routine mouth cannon, Wang Xiaowu nodded behind him, and some monks immediately entered the mine.

On a huge LED screen, the timer starts at once, while several drones take off and turn back to the screen from all angles.

This level of service can't be found in the human world, Lin Feifei sighed.

He lay outside the mine, his eyes wide, for the first time he had seen the monk fight. It must be a special effect full of maps, with light and shadow flickering, flames and ice flying, and flying swords surrounding!

However, the results disappointed him.

There are special effects, the weapon infused with aura emits a white light, and when the weapon collides with the spirit, the aura briefly bursts. Unfortunately, because of the lack of effective editing, it doesn't feel shocking enough.

After watching it for a while, I didn't feel too interesting. Look around, there are some tablets placed on the guardrails. I clicked it in the past, and there was a collection of wonderful battles over the years!

Click on it to take a look, and suddenly all kinds of light and shadow special effects come to your face.

That's right, that's what I want a monk to fight!

Meow Xiaoli didn't know when she came over: "I feel that the battle in front of me is boring, right?"

"yes, it's not exciting at all. ”

"Hahaha, those disciples in front of me are just rookies who have just finished refining their bodies, and the ones playing on this tablet are already masters of the Jiedan, which is completely different. ”

"Obviously, this one looks better. Lin Feifei pointed and said.

"It's good-looking, hehe, come on, I'll give you a little benefit. Meow Xiaoli pulled Lin Feifei into the elevator, and at this time, the two Wang families were staring at the venue, and no one noticed them leaving.

"Sister Xiaoli, is it okay for us to throw them down like this?"

"Don't worry, they're all a bunch of old oilboys, and they know what they can and can't do. ”

The elevator comes below.

It is the ninth layer of the mining site.

The door opened, Meow Xiaoli swiped her tour guide card, and the prohibition of the ninth-layer mine disappeared immediately.

"To thank you for giving me the Catnip Spirit Crystal, this is a show for you, don't blink. ”

Lin Feifei nodded as if he didn't understand.

I saw Meow Xiaoli walking forward slowly, the surrounding demonic power surged, and some huge spirits slowly emerged. And Meow Xiaoli made a light "meow", her eyes burst into red light, and then the close-fitting suit and uniform disappeared into a red light.

The next moment, his clothes were fluttering, and he was dressed in white, like a fairy falling into the dust. The pure white figure danced among the spirits, and there was a faint singing voice in the air, and the song was from Meow Xiaoli. I couldn't understand the lyrics, but Lin Feifei was fascinated.

There was no killing, no blood, and Lin Feifei only saw beauty in his eyes.

And with the beautiful dance, those spirits fell apart one by one and fell apart.

A dancing fairy is drunk.

"Whew, it's a little rusty. ”

A light gauze Manro's meow Xiaoli fell lightly beside Lin Feifei, without a trace of dust on her body.

"Rookie, how is it? Isn't it pretty?" Meow Xiaoli asked proudly.

"The way you fight is 10,000 times more beautiful than all the movie effects I've seen. Lin Feifei told the truth.

"Haha, I like the way you compliment me. But you're mistaken, I'm just dancing, and I still have a performance on this line, but now I really don't have time. Besides, who have you ever seen dressed like this to fight?"

"Huh, isn't it? I thought the monks fought like this, palace clothes, Taoist robes. As soon as you start fighting, you will feel like you are in the wind, and I thought this was your battle outfit. ”

"Rookie, you've studied history, right?"

"Learned. ”

"Guess why King Zhao Wuling is engaged in Hufu riding and shooting?"

“......”

"Got it, who really wants to fight, who will run around in Taoist robes and palace clothes, just play games and watch movies, don't take it seriously, that thing is called stage art. ”

"And what if there's a fight?"

"Have you seen the Avengers?"

"I understand in seconds, it's like a widow sister wearing a black tight leather coat and revealing her career line. ”

"Phew!"

Returning from the ninth basement floor, the battle above is not over yet. However, judging from Wang Xiaowu's expression, he should have won.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, on the huge LED screen, Wang Xiaowu's regimental results pressed Wang Laoliu's regiment below.

The two sides will inevitably have another verbal cannon.

Wang Lao Liu expressed his dissatisfaction, and spent spirit crystals to reset the mine and challenge again, but he was actually able to get it back. So Wang Xiaowu also spent spirit crystals again to reset the mine and return to his previous ranking.

"Sister Xiaoli, don't we want to persuade?" Lin Feifei asked, he was really worried that these two groups would fight.

"No, if they burn spirit crystals like this, we also have a commission, as long as they don't fight, just watch it. Meow Xiaoli said.

When Lin Feifei took the fighting enterprise group in the first place, the two sides actually competed for financial resources in the store and bought a bunch of things, and one party obviously didn't want to continue to spend money in vain, so they were ridiculed, so they finally fought.

Now it seems that whether it is an ordinary person or a monk, there is actually no difference.

In the end, Wang Xiaowu won, but Wang Lao Liu couldn't bear to consume the spirit crystal like this, so he planned to leave after a few words. If you can't win, how can you just let him go so easily?

The young monks on Wang Xiaowu's side began to taunt each other in a variety of ways.

Lin Feifei really knelt down for this group of Northeast monks, and they didn't scold people with the same thing. It even rhymed, scolding and scolding that two monks had started a beatbox, and the rest of the young people began to curse to the rhythm.

This is also a unique skill.

Lin Feifei thought that Wang Xiaoliu would take out a bunch of musical instruments to play and sing, but unfortunately, the opposite side did not have such a high artistic quality. However, being scolded by others in a different way, how could Wang Xiaoliu's side swallow his anger so much? Immediately, he also began to scold, there are not as many tricks as here, but it is more vicious.

Lin Feifei felt as if he had returned to the corporate group back then. However, the two groups that scolded each other back then were the Southern Regiment, and Lin Feifei couldn't understand what they were scolding at that time.

The smell of gunpowder grew stronger, but the surrounding stone demons were indifferent. The stone demons don't care what the monks do here, they fight as long as they don't die.

But travel agencies cannot.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Meow Xiaoli exchanged glances with the tour guide of the travel agency opposite, and stood up at the same time, separating the monks on both sides.

Both sides were still scolding, one by one boasting that they could kill a few if they had just started fighting, and obviously everyone was very excited.

"Elder, let's open another plate!" a middle-aged monk pleaded to Wang Xiaowu.

"Okay! Hahaha, I'm happy today! Come out to play, I'm going to be happy, let's have another game!"

Spirit crystals are put in, and the mine is reset.

War!

Lin Feifei covered his face and consumed impulsively.