Chapter Seventy-One: Fighting
It's over, the Jiuli tribe was once again defeated in the hands of the Mumba people, and the field became silent again, and the Mumba monks who defeated the two in a row were in the limelight for a while, and what was even more embarrassing was that no one on the Jiuli people's side stepped forward to challenge again, and it was a little cold for a while.
Wan Qingping, who was sitting on the ground, rolled his eyes, didn't know what to think, immediately patted the fine sand on his body, walked sideways to the middle of the field with crab steps, and looked even more rampant than the Mumba people on his face, first waved his hand to the Jiuli people who were watching, and then shouted loudly to the opposite side: "Let Uncle Ben come to teach the magic spells on the grassland"
As soon as he finished speaking, the glow shone from his waist, and then a ghostly nine-section bone whip appeared in his hand, and a small yellow umbrella that looked like bamboo strips was slowly turning on the top of his head.
Seeing Wan Qingping on the field, the originally silent field thundered again, although the face was ugly if he lost, but compared to this, it was even more shameful that no one dared to go up to challenge, no matter what, Wan Qingping's appearance was regarded as relieving the Gu masters present, and seeing Wan Qingping's arrogant posture, it is estimated that there are two means, otherwise he would not behave like this.
Mumba's eyes couldn't help but flash, but he didn't say much, he hugged his fists and directly began to pinch the trick and chant the mantra, but Wan Qingping didn't need to transform like a Jiuli Gu Master, while this person pinched the trick, he directly shook the bone whip in his hand, and the ghost howl of the bone whip was made in an instant, and several afterimages went directly towards the opponent.
The Mumba people didn't expect that Wan Qingping was not a Gu master, and the spell in his hand had not been completed at this time, so he had to stop the spell in a hurry, and he immediately puffed out his cheeks, and spit out a black and white bubble from his mouth, and the bubble swelled up quickly at a degree invisible to the naked eye, and wrapped the Mumba man in the blink of an eye, like a large ball rolling to the ground.
At this time, Wan Qingping's whip shadow also arrived, and immediately "popped papa" four times, and slammed it onto the bubble, and the sound seemed to be not small.
However, the Mumba's choice to use bubbles to deal with the whip shadow at this time is a clever move, because the bubbles are round, and I saw the whip shadow draw on it, although it sounds like it is powerful, but in fact it seems to be unfocused, and then it is slid diagonally to the sides by its smooth sphere, splashing a cloud of dirt, all four whip shadows are like this, and then the bubble is only slightly dimmed, but it is still firm.
Seeing this scene, Wan Qingping didn't pay attention to it, even if he was holding a top-grade magic weapon such as the nine-section bone whip, he didn't expect to be able to make a contribution with one blow. Just as the whip shadow slipped down, Wan Qingping stomped his feet on the spot, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose on the spot, and then thrust the bone whip into his waist indiscriminately, and quickly shook his sleeve robe, and two black lights were then thrown out by it, and flew towards the black and white bubble with a little starlight and the sound of breaking the sky.
Without even looking at the two black lights, Wan Qingping stomped his feet again, and then left the place again.
And when the shadow of Wan Qingping's whip fell, the Mumba man also slapped the storage bag in the bubble, and something like a lamb's skin flew out, and quickly put it on his body, and another golden wire ring knife was also held in his hand.
"The Mumba people are really not good at refining weapons, and the aura on his golden wire knife is obviously not as good as that Daoist friend of our Jiuli tribe," said an onlooker Gu Master, pointing to the Mumba people in the bubble.
"It's a pity, if the old man is allowed to make a move on such a rough refining as the sheep's demon skin, at least it will ......" An old man with a white beard shook his head, as if he felt sorry for the misuse of such refining materials.
At this time, the two black lights had already arrived, and the whip shadow could not deal with the bubbles, and the black lights were like the nemesis of this thing, and they plunged into the sphere of the bubbles steadily.
I saw that the bubble immediately dented into a large section, and it was about to burst, but the bubble was very tough, and although it was dented to such a distance, it still persisted, and when I saw this, the Mumba people couldn't help but be happy.
Wan Qingping also shook his head, if he had a flying needle-like magic weapon in his hand, even if it was a mid-level magic weapon, it was estimated that he could use the advantage of breaking the surface with one blow.
Just when Wan Qingping didn't expect the goose to return to the dart, the second one also arrived, and everyone heard a "bang-" sound, and the bubbles immediately exploded, and at this time, the joy of the Mumba people was still on their faces.
"Ding-poof-" There were two muffled sounds, one high and one low, but it was the goose dart that broke through the black and white bubbles and hit the surface of the sheepskin jacket and the gold-wire ring knife respectively.
"Frightened Oox (Mumba language: looking for death)" The Mumba man looked up and saw a deep scratch on the golden wire ring knife, and immediately became furious.
Wan Qingping was a little disappointed, the goose dart that first got into the bubble was the most resisted, and when it hit the sheepskin jacket, the strength had weakened, and the very light one was blocked by the sheepskin jacket.
"There are still two left" Wan Qingping muttered unconsciously, then stomped his foot again, and the smoke and dust flew up again, and then regardless of the goose dart falling on the ground, he directly drew out the nine-section whip and wanted to hit the opponent again.
Although Wan Qingping took the lead and caught the Mumba people off guard, but after receiving two blows, the two had already re-leveled at this time, and the Mumba people stood up as soon as they rolled on the ground, holding a big knife in his right hand, and a flame appeared in his left hand, looking at Wan Qingping with murderous eyes.
"**o (Mumba: on)" The Mumba man roared, followed by a flick, and the flame in his hand immediately flew towards Wan Qingping.
Wan Qingping didn't even look at the flame, and as soon as he shook the nine-section whip in his hand, the runes carved with cinnabar on the white bone knot on it immediately shone with a burst of light, revealing a bloodthirsty light.
"Go" Wan Qingping also threw out the nine-section whip at the moment when the Mumba people made a move, and at the same time, he moved a little under his feet and moved elsewhere. However, the flying flames were like maggots on tarsal bones, and under the control of the Mumba people, they also flickered left and right with Wan Qingping's movements.
There was another cloud of smoke and dust flying under his feet, and then Wan Qingping no longer dodged the flames, but squinted his eyes and looked directly at the Mumba people.
Mumba people controlled the flames to fly to Wan Qingping, while watching the flying nine-section whip, when it was approaching, directly with the door panel-like gold wire ring knife to block, but unfortunately the nine-section whip is worthy of being in the Wandao Sea Wan Qingping turtle shell defense weapon a few petals of the sharp weapon, just one face, the big knife that was originally injured by the wild goose back dart immediately made a toothache "Gaba" crisp sound, fixed eyes, but directly broken into two.
"Senior Brother Taiur, do you think Altay can win?" asked a monk with a scarred face next to him at the gathering place of the Mumba people, who seemed to be the leader of the group, although the monk was on par with him, but there was also a hint of respect in his tone.
Scarface looked at Wan Qingping with a little starlight in his eyes at this time, I don't know what the secret technique is, and when he heard his companion's question, this person shook his head: "Altay is going to lose"
"How is it possible? Even if that Jiuli man's magic weapon is sharp, but that strange whip lost its strength after smashing Altay's knife, and it couldn't break the sheepskin jacket on Altay's body at all, and Altay's "Blue Ling Fire" was about to burn on that person's body" The monk looked incredulous.
The Scarface Monk sneered, and did not answer directly, but said: "It's good to let Altay suffer a little loss, so that he can boast of being a little clever, and then rely on the Lan Linghuo given to him by the master to start looking at no one, if our Hachar tribe wants to rise in the Mumba grassland, we must remember the words of the first Great Elder, and do strong things with fear, do you see how he has looked since he built the foundation, is there still a little bit of fear?" Speaking of this, Scarface's tone was full of anger.
On the other side, the onlookers of the Jiuli tribe saw Wan Qingping ignoring the flames flying, and immediately several Gu masters couldn't help but shout at him: "Hide, fool, hide"
Wan Qingping didn't seem to hear it, and watched with a smile as the nine-section whip was knocked out, and when the Mumba man controlled the fireball less than half a zhang away from him with a hideous face, Wan Qingping suddenly raised his right arm and flicked his hand: "Get up"
An incredible scene appeared, only to see that as soon as the words fell, the wind suddenly became flat in the battle field, and the blue light continued to shine in the soil on all sides, and with a "boom", a large array stood directly in front of everyone's eyes like a dream, and the Mumba monk who fought against it was trapped in this array.
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