Chapter 20: RPG and I Am Your Father!
"The body of the turtle!"
Wang Chan shouted angrily, his body suddenly rose up, and a tortoiseshell phantom appeared from behind.
He then secured his entire body.
Those who cultivate physically do not practice magic, but specialize in the art of qi and blood change.
This turtle body is one of the stunts of moving mountain peaks, which can not only enhance defense but also temporarily increase strength.
Airplanes!
The sword twin rays arrived in the blink of an eye, and the sharp sword intent and the domineering sword intent slammed on the tortoise shell, erupting into a piercing grinding sound.
The tortoiseshell phantom trembled, and the light dimmed a lot.
Wang Chan smiled disdainfully, "I thought the true meaning was so powerful, but that's it!" ”
"Oh, is it? Then you're trying this! ”
Su Bai's cold voice came, Wang Chan raised his eyes, and only saw him carrying a big hollow black stick that was not a garbage black to himself.
On this hollow big black stick, Wang Chan only felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, probably only a few spirit stones, and it was not even a magic weapon.
He couldn't help but sneer: "It's just such a black stick, it's not even a magic weapon, this is what you rely on?" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed.
I saw a burst of intense fire erupt from the hollow of the black stick.
A cone-shaped object flew towards itself at a rapid pace.
At the moment when the firelight bloomed, Wang Chan instinctively felt a strong palpitation.
Not good, dangerous!
There was only a trace of the previous turtle's body that was consumed by the true intent, and I am afraid that it would not be able to stop this mysterious weapon at all.
Wang Chan could only retreat quickly, tossing and turning to avoid this blow.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he changed direction, the cone-shaped object always locked onto him, constantly approaching.
"Damn, what the hell is this!"
Wang Chan immediately took out the order card and stimulated it with spiritual power.
I shouted frantically from the bottom of my heart, "Dad, quickly teleport me out!" ”
"Quick! Fast! ”
Finally, just as the mysterious cone-shaped object was about to collide with Wang Chan, the token suddenly flashed.
Wang Chan's face was overjoyed, and he simply stood in place, waiting for the teleportation.
But the next second, he was stunned.
After the token flashed, it had no intention of teleporting.
Instead, a voice came from inside.
"Zen'er, what do you call me? Is it Jiu Xuanfeng's three people who have solved it? ”
Hearing this familiar voice, Wang Chan closed his eyes in despair.
Rumble!
A small mushroom cloud rose, and Wang Chan was directly blown to ashes.
When he was dying, his mind was still thinking.
Why, my dad would make a communication token and a security order board together!
"It's still an RPG!"
Su Bai blew lightly on the muzzle of the cannon, and a puff of white smoke floated up.
He put away the barrel of the cannon in a dashing manner and walked to the deep pit that had been blown out to check.
The pit was charred black, and a token lay in the center, glowing white.
"Even the Juyuan Realm can't withstand a shot, this token is actually fine, it seems to be a special magic weapon."
Su Bai was surprised for a moment, and then picked up the token.
"Hey, hey! Zen, are you listening? What just happened, how big a movement! ”
As soon as he picked up the token, an anxious voice came from inside.
Dare to call Wang Chan Chan'er, the entire Tianyuan Sect is estimated to be the only one who is his father Wang Meng.
Su Bai snorted coldly in his heart, no wonder this token was intact, it turned out to be a special communication magic weapon.
The Tianyuan Sect Trial Tower was originally a strange treasure, and the interior became a small world by itself, and ordinary communication magic weapons could not communicate at all, and if you wanted to contact the people inside the tower, you could only rely on special communication magic weapons.
"Zen'er, can Zen'er answer me?"
"Has Su Bai's kid solved it?"
It seemed that there was no response to the call for a long time, and Wang Meng on the other end was a little anxious, and his tone became a lot more hurried.
Su Bai said to the token: "Su Bai didn't solve it, but Wang Chan was solved." ”
"Who are you! What the hell happened to Zen? Wang Meng asked loudly.
"I'm your father!" Su Bai replied, and then directly discarded the token in the deep pit.
In this battle with Wang Chan, he originally wanted to try the power of refining qi twentyfold.
However, for the sake of insurance, he was afraid that Wang Chan would have time to activate the teleportation token and escape, so he first used his sword intent to wear out his Xuan Turtle Armor, and finally solved it with a single RPG.
In fact, this time it was Wang Chan who underestimated the enemy, plus I didn't know
The power of PG was caught off guard.
If he saw Su Bai take out the RPG and rushed up as soon as possible, Su Bai would be helpless.
The body cultivation of the Juyuan Realm is close, and it is really a disaster.
Even if Su Bai broke through to the twentieth level of qi refining, after all, the difference in strength was there, and most of them would be hammered very badly.
"It looks like it's time to learn more spells, I was too lazy before, I didn't even learn a spell!"
Su Bai shook his head, this battle made him realize the importance of strength.
I used to think about it all the time, and I wasted too much time.
Su Bai felt a little sad and decided that he must cultivate seriously from now on.
Maybe it's because I just crossed over before, and I haven't recovered from the good fortune of 996.
It is difficult to change habits for a while, but this trial, including the targeting of moving mountain peaks, made Su Bai understand that this world is not a blue star.
It's a high-martial world full of the law of the jungle.
In this world, without strength, you can't even protect yourself, and there is no scum left that may be gnawed at any time.
"Then cultivate to be invincible in the world as soon as possible, and then slowly become a salted fish."
Su Bai secretly set a small goal for himself in his heart.
……
Tianyuan Sect, Yanwu Square.
"Bastard!"
On the high platform, Wang Meng suddenly threw out the communication token in his hand.
The moment before the communication token was activated, he clearly sensed that another soul card in the storage bag was broken.
In the past few hours, there have been broken soul cards of disciples who move mountain peaks.
During this trip to the Trial Tower, a total of thirty extremely talented disciples were dispatched from the mountain.
At this moment, more than half of it has fallen.
Wang Meng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"No, no!"
"Zen'er is in the Juyuan realm, and his cultivation is in the top three among all the disciples in this trial, how can someone kill him!"
Wang Meng muttered in distraction, and with trembling hands, he finally took out a broken soul card from the storage bag.
When he saw the prominent word Wang Chan on the soul card, Wang Meng's body went soft and he collapsed directly to the ground.
"How is that possible!"
"Zen, my Zen!"
After a moment, Wang Meng stood up from the ground.
An invisible storm of killing intent swept through the entire Yanwu Square, rolling up an endless storm.
"Who the hell is it! Who the hell killed my Zen son! ”
Wang Meng looked up to the sky and roared, and the green tendons burst out.
After roaring, Wang Meng's face was gloomy, "No matter who killed Chan'er, he must still be in the Trial Tower at this time!" ”
"In that case, then let you all go to the funeral for Zen'er!"
His hands began to seal, and he manipulated the Trial Tower.
Although he can't watch the screen inside the test tower at any time, he can control the difficulty of the level in the test tower.
The trial tower's real name is called Linglong Lock Demon Tower, which is the personal treasure of the founding patriarch of Tianyuan Sect.
Over the past countless years, countless alien beasts and monsters have been imprisoned.
It's just that the Tianyuan Sect is weakening day by day, and the later sect masters only opened it as a trial tower to sharpen their disciples in order to strengthen the strength of the sect's disciples.
Since it is used for trials, the monsters that are naturally released will not be too strong.
But at this moment, under the grief of losing his son, Wang Meng decided to break the seal desperately.
Unleash those powerful monsters that were suppressed in the depths and devour all these trial disciples.
Martyrdom for his son Wang Chan!
As Wang Meng's technique changed, the trial tower kept trembling.
A cold consciousness came, exuding a strong coercion.
"Do you know the consequences of that?"
Wang Meng sneered: "I know that my son died in the tower, these people must die!" ”
"How can Tianyuan Sect have such unbearable descendants, I really feel sorry for the master." The voice trembled slightly, exuding a deep sense of sadness.
"Don't pretend to be merciful, it's just a broken machine spirit."
"I guess, you're already at the end of the crossbow now, why don't you recognize me as the master, I can still live for you!"
The voice was silent for a moment, "I'll stop you!" ”
With that, the consciousness of the machine spirit receded.
"I'll see how you can stop me, a dying machine spirit!"
Wang Meng looked like a mad demon, and his eyes were filled with endless killing intent.
"Die! Give me death! ”