Chapter Ninety-Eight: Asking the Virtuous (Part II)
"I've seen a lot of confident people, but to this extent...
Mai Shaofei thought about it seriously and tried to find a suitable word to describe it, but found that no matter how he evaluated it, it was too insufficient, so he could only sigh and shake his head with a wry smile.
"If it were someone else, I would have ridiculed it, or simply ignored it: but seeing the battle with my own eyes, I have to give in, and Daoyou does have this qualification. β
After listening to Mai Shaofei's words, Shisanlang was silent for a long time, and then said, "Actually, I'm pretending." β
"I know. β
Mai Shaofei nodded, and said, "You deliberately pretended to be frivolous and wanted me to see it." β
Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "I didn't fool you, it's boring." β
Mai Shaofei shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily, who knows if you're pretending now." β
earnest
He said, "If you are, I am." β
Mai Shaofei's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Or vice versa?"
"And vice versa. Jusanro replied earnestly.
"Since this is the case, why not the other way around?" Mai Shaofei said.
"That's right, it's better to do the other way around. Thirteen Lang replied in the affirmative.
The two looked at each other for a long time, Daxiao got up and Xiao Ziyi listened to it sleepily, yawned softly, and complained: "The two brothers talk slowly, Yiyi will sleep for a while." β
"Quack... The Tianxin toad squealed weakly and lowered his head in agreement.
The two young men who pretended to be profound were dumbfounded at the same time, their smiles fixed on their faces, and they sighed in unison.
"I'm tired!"
"Spread out the rules, what do you need me to do?"
Since he made it clear that he wanted to be honest, Shisanro no longer pretended to be honest, and said bluntly: "Or with my ability, what can I do for you?"
Mai Shaofei's eyes were blazing, and he said: "To know what you can do for me, you must first know your ability;
Thirteen Lang stretched out his hand and said, "Count three, I thought you were going to compliment, I'm very good." β
Mai Shaofei sneered: "It's very powerful, but I think Daoyou should be more powerful, that's reasonable." β
Shisanlang replied helplessly and honestly: "It is true that there is something hidden, but it is just some way to escape, and it is not worth mentioning." β
Mai Shaofei obviously didn't believe it, so he said, "That's all?"
"That's all. β
"Okay, okay, then I'll get to the point. β
Mai Shaofei didn't expect Thirteen Lang to hand over the old bottom, and said, "I need a purple mosquito king." β
"As long as you help me catch or set sail Β·-=Β·yo pyridineΒ·0-= provide to kill a purple mosquito king, no matter what trouble the eight fingers have, fly less and bear it. β
Listening to Mai Shaofei's words, Thirteen Lang frowned slightly, and said: "I haven't participated in the autumn hunt, I don't know anything about the demon mosquito, the purple mosquito king..."
Mai Shaofei was secretly surprised and puzzled in his heart, and said, "Demon mosquito...", you don't know?"
Shisanlang smiled and said, "Isn't it strange? Well, I went out for the first time, I didn't understand many things, and no one at home thought to me." β
Mai Shaofei really wanted to ask which Demon Domain family would be foolish to this extent, but he understood that it would be in vain, so he had to explain: "If it is divided according to the rank, the Purple Mosquito King is equivalent to the level of a fifth-level demonic beast, that is, a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan." But in fact, if it was a one-on-one battle, the monk would basically win. β
Thirteen Lang looked at him and said, "Is it okay, if the young master goes head-to-head with it, it will be a sure victory." β
Mai Shaofei smiled slightly, and said without concealing his strong confidence: "Shaofei will not be humble, if there is a chance to go head-to-head, he will definitely be able to take it down." β...,
"It's a pity that there are countless mosquito queens, and it's a home battle, so I won't give you this opportunity, right? β
Mai Shaofei nodded and smiled bitterly: "It's not more." β
Without waiting for Thirteen Lang to ask, he explained the rules one by one: "In the autumn hunting place, except for a few areas, most of the space is forbidden to fly, and the areas that can fly are also extremely mana-consuming, this is one of them." β
Thirteen Lang was slightly flustered, and said, "Won't the demon mosquito fly?"
Mai Shaofei replied and set sail Β·-=Β·yo pyridineΒ·0-=Provide: "Demon mosquitoes can naturally fly, but unlike our monks, they can fly in extremely low space without problems. When a monk flies, it is safe to ensure at least a space ten zhang high, and it must be higher when encountering complex terrain such as mountains and ravines. β
"That's just as well. β
Shisanlang nodded, thinking that the ace pilot needs a minimum altitude of 100 meters to fly at ultra-low altitude, and although the monk's reaction ability is far beyond that of ordinary people, he can't fly close to the ground, and that will cause a plane crash.
If he can't fly, the monk will have no mobility, and it will be very difficult to advance and retreat. Jusan Lang asked, "And then?"
"Then there is the demon mosquito itself, the mosquito king does not have any great talents, but its attack power is extremely terrifying, and the number is even tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands. Among them, there are many low-level mosquito kings such as blue, and once they are surrounded, they will almost be dead. β
Thirteen Lang thought of the four-eyed old man, nodded again and again: "That's true, you have to think of a proper way." β
"Of course there is, and there is more than one. β
Mai Shaofei said with emotion: "This first one is the crowd tactic: after all, the demon mosquito is fragile, and even an ordinary person can shoot a few to death." The Demon Domain hunts once in a hundred years, and the largest number of demon mosquitoes killed are not those monks with advanced Taoism, but tens of millions of ordinary people. β
At this point, Young Master Mai's voice was a little sad, and he said: "The demon mosquito is really more terrible than any natural disaster. Every time the people of the Autumn Hunting Demon Domain were killed or injured, millions of people were killed, and this time the situation was even worse, I am afraid it would be ....... β
Thirteen Lang was also a little silent, although he came from the Spirit Realm, he shouldn't have worried about the people of the Demon Realm. However, imagine that if the Demon Domain can't limit the Demon Mosquito Plague, once they break through the sky, I'm afraid that it will not only be the Demon Domain that suffers, but the entire Canglang Star.
Mai Shaofei said: "This second article is actually a trick to lure the enemy. In order to break the larger mosquito colonies, each race has a special incense distributed by the Demon King's Palace, and once ignited, it will lead the demon mosquitoes in all directions, and then concentrate on Liliang to break the path containing the mosquito king. In this way, the demon mosquitoes can be dispersed and annihilated one by one. β
Thirteen Lang nodded and said, "This is a good way." If my estimate is correct, once the Purple Mosquito King dies in battle, the low-level Mosquito King below him will revolt...... , isn't that so?"
"Uprising?
Mai Shaofei laughed at this, and said: "As Daoyou said, every mosquito group, once the highest-level mosquito king dies, it will be divided into many mosquito groups of different sizes. Sometimes there will even erupt in infighting, killing each other and devouring each other. The ferocity and ferocity of the demon mosquito can be seen. β
Thirteen Lang was a little unimpressed, secretly thinking that the humans in your side demon domain were actually similar before, but they were not so straightforward.
He said, "Those who burn incense ......."
Mai Shaofei knew what he meant, and said angrily: "All are dead!"
Shisanlang couldn't help but be silent, not knowing what to do.
Mai Shaofei said: "Daoist friends don't need to sigh, for the survival of the whole clan, it is inevitable that some people will die." Moreover, the dead are usually specially trained by various races, and their families and relatives will be properly accommodated and will not be treated badly. β...,
Hearing this, Thirteen Lang's heart became more and more heavy, secretly thinking that this kind of thing is not bad, no matter how you say it, it is just mental paralysis and slogans.
He whispered, "Life is the most important thing." β
Mai Shaofei was stunned, and couldn't help but mock: "Daoyou is not soft when he kills. β
Thirteen Lang smiled and didn't defend anything. said, "Are there any other difficulties?"
"Yes!"
Mai Shaofei's expression set sail Β·-=Β·yo pyridineΒ·0-= provided a suke, and said: "Actually, the above is nothing, the most difficult thing is the latter one: man-made disaster!"
He said: "Since it is honest and relative, Shaofei can't deceive fellow Daoists." Although the land of dreams is dangerous, there are a large number of rare medicinal materials and materials, which will inevitably bring about a conflict of interests: and the purple mosquito king is difficult to kill, but its belonging is related to the qualification of the holy concubine of the Demon King's Palace: therefore, disputes often break out between various races, and even frame and kill each other, it is possible. β
Thirteen Lang frowned and said, "Facing the enemy together, and still engaging in this kind of thing?"
Mai Shaofei smiled bitterly and said, "Daoyou's idea is haode, but not everyone thinks so." In fact, if the people of the Demon Domain could really unite as one, the Demon Mosquito Plague would have been extinct long ago. In today's situation, if Shaofei should not be regulated, it may not be intentional from above. β
He hesitated for a moment, and then said, "If I find out that other races are planning to deal with a certain mosquito king, most of them will choose to peep on the side and snatch it when they are looking for an opportunity." β
Thirteen Lang was slightly flustered, and couldn't help but sneer: "You are very truthful." β
Mai Shaofei shook his head and said, "If it weren't for Shaofei Zhuo's contempt, if it were any other race, he would do the same." This situation can be completely avoided, but the Demon King Palace ignores it, so I think it's ....... β
Thirteen Lang thought for a while and said tentatively: "For the sake of sharpening?"
Mai Shaofei nodded and added: "There is also balance." β
Thirteen Lang sighed: "It seems that in the past autumn hunting, the Burning Spirit Clan did not take advantage. β
Mai Shaofei couldn't cry or laugh, pointed at Thirteen Lang and said, "You are also very direct." β
Thirteen Lang smiled nonchalantly, and said, "Listen to what you mean, the core clan of the Burning Spirit Clan, you are the only one?"
Mai Shaofei smiled meaningfully, and said, "What do you think?"
The so-called core clan is just distinguished by blood concentration and exercises, and the strength is admittedly not too strong, but if all clans will stick to the rules, it is undoubtedly a joke.
Shisanlang sighed with emotion: "When I heard this rule, I knew that there were loopholes to drill, and presumably the supervision was not so strict, so let's just bring as many people as you want." β
Mai Shaofei smiled and said: "This autumn hunt, Shaofei has been planning since the day he took over as the young master, and it has been decades now. Don't hide it from your friends, those who have the strength of the three-star war spirit, I can bring in ten people. β
He then added, "All are dead!"
Most of the places where dreams leave can't fly, and they can't go too far to cause the idea of the Demon King's Palace, and cultivating war spirits is undoubtedly the best choice. This was not surprising to Thirteen Lang, and he guessed that most of these people were also cannon fodder, and the biggest goal was to create an opportunity for the candidate of the Holy Son to capture and kill the Mosquito King. As for those scattered low-level mosquito swarms, there are thousands of ordinary people to kill, where is the need for the young master himself.
However, Shisanlang did not estimate that Mai Shaofei had such a background. Ten three-star war spirits, the hard work and wealth spent are incalculable, and all of them are used as cannon fodder, where can be described as generous spending.
He stretched out his hand and said helplessly: "The young master is already so powerful, what else do you want me to do?"
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