Chapter 488: An Opponent Who Is Often Struck by Lightning
The Little Evil Monarch of the Thousand Tribulations, I heard that he was the youngest monk on the list before Lin Zhan entered the battle power list. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After Lin Zhan entered the list, Jun Mochou became the second youngest.
And this Jun Mochou is on the youth combat power list, thunder can't move, and has been steadily occupying the tenth position.
Steady tenth, is his strength stagnant, or is everyone's level improving together?
There are some interesting stories in this, Jun Mochou attaches great importance to this combat power list, and among the top ten in the combat power list, several of them are his friends, and they can be said to be brothers-like characters, so he will keep the tenth position, which has a sense of being a gatekeeper.
Defending the rankings of the first few brothers, if the newcomer rises and has the momentum of rushing to the top ten of the combat power list, even if no one challenges him, he will take the initiative to suppress it strongly, and beat the newcomer or potential opponent who rises in the later stage.
Jun Mochou has always had such strength, and the fame of the Little Evil Monarch of a Thousand Tribulations is not a joke.
Normally, on the path of the cultivators in the Blue Ice World, from the moment they hit the Xuan Rank, they would face the test of the Heavenly Tribulation.
This is also the so-called Heavenly Dao of the world, and there is no restriction that too many strong people are allowed to appear.
Under normal circumstances, after experiencing the initial Heavenly Tribulation of the Impact Xuan Rank, only when the Impact Realm Rank has just been completed, will there be another Heavenly Tribulation.
However, this little evil monarch of a thousand tribulations seems to have some kind of aura of heavenly tribulation, starting from the Xuan Rank, to the current peak realm of the Xuan Rank, he has experienced large and small tribulations, and there are more than a thousand of them, and he will come back and forth in three days and two days to live and die.
What's amazing is that Jun Mochou is also under the tempering of this constant thunder and lightning robbery, the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous, not only did he not disappear, but he also has the strength to crush opponents of the same level.
In rumors, he also has a notable feature, that is, he wears combat armor around the clock, and does not change it all year round, which sounds a bit quirky, and everyone speculates that the armor is also used by him to protect against the catastrophe at any time.
Of course, because of this kind of self-contained aura of catastrophe, he is so evil that he has no friends.
At every turn, it is a sudden catastrophe coming, who dares to stay by his side all day, and staying away is the best choice.
This time, Chen Huansheng and Min Yaoshi, who were the eighteenth and nineteenth in the same combat power list, handed over the challenge greetings almost indiscriminately, and while waiting for the duel, he consciously stayed away from the viewing area and stopped at a slightly remote mountain, just for fear that the calamity that would come at any time would hurt others.
The duel was postponed to today, and Jun Mochou stayed on the mountain for one night without complaining.
At this moment, the duel was about to begin, and he rushed to the scene.
"Where are the people you are responsible for arranging the prohibition? Is the protective prohibition of this martial arts arena secure?"
Lin Zhan, who was standing in the north stand, looked at it, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he saw a strange armored monk, asking about the ban.
Judging from the heroic and immature face that could be revealed, Lin Zhan estimated that this armored monk was not a few years older than himself.
This should be the "Little Evil King of a Thousand Tribulations", Jun Mo Chou.
At the first glance, when he saw this Jun Mochou with the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation, Lin Zhan was happy, especially if you put on a tall metal hat with a metal rod, it would be strange if you didn't rob and not be struck by lightning!
This gentleman is not wearing the kind of robe of ordinary monks, but is fully armed, a silver-white metal battle armor, the chest and back are the whole piece of protection, and the shoulders and arms are the kind of dense chain armor, and the lower body is a black tight leather pants, and the soles of the feet are a pair of half-high leather boots.
The most eye-catching, naturally is a well-protected, also silver metal helmet, in the light against the background, reflecting the shining light, on the helmet, is a thick and thinner "antenna" shaped metal rod, I don't know if it is designed so, or has any special defensive effect, but combined with this guy's habit of not taking off his armor and not taking off his helmet all year round, there is no doubt that it is definitely the culprit of being struck by lightning.
At this point, Lin Zhan didn't know how to verify it, or tell Jun Mochou that a person who is often struck by lightning should also get used to it, anyway, it doesn't matter, cough cough......
The berth passed, and the two walked a few forbidden array positions and had an exchange.
Then, Jun Mochou went to the South Stand and greeted several people there who had fought before.
Bo Dao returned to the North Stand, passed by Lin Zhan's side, and said: "This kid is quite funny, but he is not as evil as the outside world says, but he is very worried that his attack power will penetrate the forbidden protection and hit the audience, and he has been asking me if I am reliable...... Boss, you guard against his strength. ”
"yes, I see. Lin Zhan nodded, turned around and still looked at the bustling South Stand at the moment.
In addition to the booth set up and the person in charge of the booth, there seemed to be many strange guests.
And those who were in charge of the booth were actually Xuan-level monks who had been sent by the black group to take precautions in the past.
Yesterday, Na Wu Liang reported that among several groups of monks, there are strong people, at least above the middle of the Xuan Rank, it is estimated that only the Hidden World Sect has such a background, which also brings instability.
But now it seems that there are a lot of unfamiliar faces today, and this unstable factor is probably more complicated.
As for the stands on both sides of the east and west, except for the sound of gongs and drums, today's cheerleaders couldn't get on to the death, and the group of beautiful monks who had changed back to their normal monk's robes sat there, a little listless.
This is not a colorful world, except for the snow white of the sky, most of the monks' gray robes, there are almost no more colorful robes, they mourn the excitement of yesterday, it is a kind of display, it has received extraordinary attention, what an addictive glory.
But the hot skirt tights are still in their storage space, maybe next time there will be a chance to perform and show their hands?
Someone took the lead in cheering, shouting, hoarse, because after Grandpa Yue Budao's opening remarks, his own black star son, Lin Zhan, was already standing in the center of the martial arts arena with a heroic posture.
Black robe, crisp, spotless, long black cloak, slightly raised backwards, this majestic figure is the most indelible imprint in the eyes of these beautiful girls.
"Fight, fight, let's conquer together!"
The Little Evil Monarch of the Thousand Tribulations, standing on the suspended hedron to the south, the silver antenna above his head was straight and straight.
He listened to the crazy noise of the stands on both sides of the east and west, frowned, and said to Lin Zhan: "Black Star Prince, can you make them stop yelling, I'm really worried that it will attract the Heavenly Tribulation Thundercloud." ”
Lin Zhan looked at the antenna above Jun Mochou's head, and three black lines couldn't help but slide down his forehead......