At this moment, in the stands, Wang Yu, who was inhuman in the eyes of most of the audience, was lying on the ground of the competition venue, looking at Ximen Zhaoqing defiantly.

It's like saying: I just like the way you look now, I can't get used to me, and I can't kill me!

Ximen Zhaoqing's expression just now, which felt that he had won the game, became triumphant, gradually became sluggish with Wang Yu's words, and then disappeared.

At this moment, his face had become gloomy again.

He originally thought that he racked his brains, spent so much strength, consumed so many brain cells, and spent so much money to temporarily solve the opponent's ghost servant, and he had already won.

But I didn't expect that this third-level peak Taoist boy in front of him not only had a ghost general-level ghost servant, but also an eighth-level defense type prop!

Do you want to be so outrageous?

You're a Dao boy at the pinnacle of the third level!

You're not an eighth-level Heavenly Master!

How can you take an eighth-level prop out and let us, the other contestants, play?

Of course, there is still a trace of luck in his heart, and he feels that this guy in front of him may also be cheating himself!

After all, a third-level peak Dao Tong profession wants to have eighth-level props, which in itself is already a very outrageous thing.

And the probability that that the eighth-level prop happens to be a defense-type prop is even more minimal.

If the other party said it, he was lying to himself, deceiving himself with words, and making himself believe that the armor on his body was an eighth-level defensive prop, so that he didn't dare to attack him.

Thus, it is not impossible to delay the ghost servant of the other party and get out of the control of the ghost talisman!

The more Ximen Zhaoqing thought about it, the more he felt that such a possibility was very great!

The gloomy look on his face turned into a sneer again, looked at Wang Yu, and said, "Pretend, continue to pretend, and return the eighth-level defense type props, you cowhide, it's too big, right?" ”

"Why don't you say that the props on your body are ninth-level props, or even god-level authority props?"

"Before fooling me, you don't want to think about it, can you fool me by what you say? Am I that stupid? Whatever you say, I will believe? ”

"If you tell me that this armor on your body is a third-level prop, or a fourth-level prop, I may be able to barely believe it."

"Level 8 props, do you know what level 8 props represent? Does it mean anything? Selling your life is not enough for the value of an eighth-level prop! ”

"You still want to fool me, so that I don't dare to attack you easily, so as to achieve your goal of delaying time, right?"

"It's a pity, if it were someone else, maybe it would really make you bluff, but who am I? I'm from Simon's house! I have brains! I don't believe it, this prop on your body is an eighth-level defense type prop! ”

As he spoke, a fierce look flashed in Ximen Zhaoqing's eyes, and he raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Yu again.

The moisture in the air quickly condensed around him, condensing more than a dozen cones of water the thickness of a finger, and then, suddenly shot towards Wang Yu.

If the previous water needle was like a bullet, then the current water cone is like a cannonball.

The distance between Wang Yu and Ximen Zhaoqing is already very short.

More than a dozen water cones, in the blink of an eye, all of them hit Wang Yu's body.

Under Ximen Zhaoqing's expectant eyes, more than a dozen water cones, as soon as they came into contact with Wang Yu's body, directly turned into a puddle of water and flowed down Wang Yu's body.

Not only the water cone on the upper body, but also the water cone on the armor, even the opponent's arm, thigh, and even the water cone in the lower body position that he deliberately aimed at.

Even if it is not directly protected by armor, the water cone is blocked by a layer of invisible and intangible, similar to a light film, before it touches the opponent's body.

Ximen Zhaoqing's expectant eyes became sluggish as the water cone turned into flowing water.

He now felt that it didn't matter whether the other party's armor was an eighth-level defense-type prop or not.

Even if this item is not an eighth-level defense-type prop, it is not something that can break through the defense by yourself.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he now had to admit that the other party's words were not wrong.

I really can't break through the opponent's defense, and when the opponent's ghost servant breaks free from the ghost talisman, I will lose!

Wang Yu watched Ximen Zhaoqing's side fly towards him, but he was not in a hurry at all, and he didn't even bother to move.

He watched as the water cone hit his body, but when he was hit by the water cone, he didn't even feel it, his body was hit, but it felt like his body was wet.

He looked down, and his face darkened all of a sudden.

From the angle from which he looked down, he could see that he was now, basically, soaked in water.

In particular, there is a lot of water under my buttocks, I don't know people, and I think I can't hold my pee, so I can solve it anywhere!

Seeing this scene, Wang Yu's face turned black directly.

Then, he looked at Ximen Zhaoqing with a disgusted expression, and while moving his body up to get himself out of the puddle of water, he said in a disgusted tone: "You are sick, you!" ”

"If you want to do it, do it, what kind of water are you pouring on me? You are a water spirit profession, can you just splash water on others? ”

"Do you have the qualities? Do you have a sense of public morality? Where is morality? Where's the bottom line? Are you here for the competition, or are you here to clean up? Or are you here to bathe me? ”

"I've got to get ready for a bath! I haven't taken off my clothes, how can I take a shower with my clothes on? Besides, there are so many audiences at the scene, watching here, it's not good for you to take a bath for me! ”

"Well, now it's like I'm wetting the bed! Hey, it's disgusting! It's all wet on your body, and if I catch a cold later, you'll be responsible! ”

Ximen Zhaoqing's face was already ugly, and after hearing Wang Yu's trash talk, he couldn't wait to strangle him directly!

Of course, this idea just popped up and was immediately rejected by him.

After all, no one knows what messy function the armor on this guy's body has.

In case he has some anti-injury attributes, he goes up and pinches him, and it doesn't hurt him, but on the contrary, he hurts himself, then it's not cost-effective.

However, in the long-range attack, the water cone with the highest lethality is useless against the opponent, what other means can you have?

Ximen Zhaoqing pondered for a while, and suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the referee on the side, and his eyes lit up.

He went directly to the referee and protested: "Referee! This man cheats! He took an eighth-level prop and competed with us third-level pinnacle players, how could we compare? ”

"This is obviously cheating, and besides, cheating in front of you is simply too arrogant, if I were you, I really can't bear it!"