Chapter 332: Why Don't You Use Differentiation Ability?

Shi Que couldn't help but laugh, and [Power] also returned to Shi Que's side after sending Bai Jingchen away.

Shi Que glanced at [Strength] and found that the expression on the child's face was a little ugly, his squinted eyes were full of blood, and the hand that fell to his side kept squeezing tightly, as if he was enduring something.

"Bye-bye-bye?"

"Well, bad guys...... Eat him! [Strength] bared his teeth, obviously angry, "Clown, don't let it." ”

[Strength] said while gesturing with the time sparrow.

Shi Que raised his eyebrows, it was indeed a little surprising, through "Strange Talk Gossip Weekly" Shi Que perceived the current situation of the gold worship clown, and he unexpectedly found that the money worship clown was actually being beaten?!

Wasn't Bai Jingyong just a B-level back then? Even if it becomes a strange talk, it is a bit outrageous. The money-worshipping clown is the main attacker who can fight even the [disaster-level] weird talk!

But in fact, Bai Jingyong is really strong, even stronger than the money-worshipping clown who has just been promoted to A-level.

He subverted the money-worshipping clown, no, it should be said that it was the impression of the life class differentiators in the entire differentiation circle.

The differentiation skill of [Equivalent Transaction] was used to the fullest by Bai Jingyong. Throughout the battle, the weapon in Bai Jingyong's hand kept changing with the distance between him and the money-worshipping clown and the way of confrontation. But every time it changes, it must be the most uncomfortable form that can make the money-worshipping clown.

The gold-worshipping clown can clearly perceive that Bai Jingyong's spiritual power and magnetic field level are far weaker than himself. Even his martial arts skills are on par with him. The point is that Bai Jingyong's brain is not like Shi Que, who can predict the opponent's next move according to the opponent's fighting habits. It's more like relying on fighting instincts.

But the money-worshipping clown still can't be beaten, and even if this is a life-and-death battle, he is afraid that he will already be dead.

"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out, and the money-worshipping clown stepped back, the giant scythe in his hand lying upside down on the ground, barely supporting his body. And on his waist, there is also an extra scar left by a bullet.

It was the sixth shot he had been shot. Except for the first shot, which was a penetrating wound, the next five shots were more like a warning to him, and then count for him the number of deaths he had died in this battle.

It seems like the elders are teaching the younger ones, but for the money-worshipping clowns, it is contempt and insult.

The gold-worshipping clown gasped violently, squinted his eyes, and stared at Bai Jingyong deadly.

Bai Jingyong raised his eyebrows, shook his wrist slowly, and the gun in his hand was replaced with a heavy sword. He pursed his lips, the corners of which showed a few tiger teeth. In that position, even the arc of the smile was six or seven points similar to the usual expression of the money-worshipping clown.

It's just that the gold-worshipping clown is young, and he looks more like the arrogance and fearlessness of a young man. But Bai Jingyong is more unpredictable and unfathomable to the superiors.

It's just that as soon as you open your mouth, all of these are ruined.

"Dish!" Bai Jingyong lazily put his head on the handle of the heavy sword, and looked at the gold-worshipping clown from a distance, "Are the current juniors of the Bai family as rubbish as you?" ”

"Get out!" The money-worshipping clown stood up and prepared to continue.

But before he could get closer, Bai Jingyong's heavy sword had already been replaced by a spear, with a barrel of nearly five meters, and the tip of the spear was facing the heart of the money-worshipping clown from an unexpected angle.

The gold-worshipping clown turned around and dodged, but the spear in Bai Jingyong's hand disappeared. In the next second, Bai Jingyong had already appeared in front of the gold-worshipping clown, This time, he held a huge shield in his hand and directly slapped the gold-worshipping clown out.

This time, Bai Jingyong most likely wanted to make the money-worshipping clown suffer a little, but he didn't retract it at all, and the huge force directly shot the money-worshipping clown more than five meters away.

Falling heavily on the ground, the money-worshipping clown could clearly hear the sound of his ribs breaking, he gritted his teeth and tried to get up from the ground, but the pain all over his body made him a little unable to move.

Fuck, it's a mistake, this old immortal is the real [catastrophic] weird talk in this field!

The gold-worshipping clown breathed a few sighs of relief before he regained some strength.

But Bai Jingyong had already walked in front of him, looked at him condescendingly, kept a straight face, and spit out two words for a while, "Idiot!" ”

And behind Bai Jingyong, twelve people came out one after another, the young man who was like a snake, still squatting beside the money-worshipping clown, taking advantage of his inability to move, reached out and pinched his face, "Xiaobai, why don't you use your differentiation ability?" ”

"What?" The money-worshipping clown is a little coerced, he is a special life differentiator, what kind of differentiation ability does he use! Do you want to give them a firm auction of a dragon?

However, before the gold-worshipping clown could figure out the meaning of the snake-like young man's words, the remaining eleven people next to him had already begun to speak.

"So this little white who came here seems to be a fool."

"So there's hope. After all, it's just a descendant, what if there is still a powerful one? ”

"Not necessarily! It seems that this Xiaobai was carefully raised by the Bai family. White medicine will not do anything. ”

"It's annoying! If it really doesn't work, let him pass. What level is the captain, how can these kids beat it? ”

"yes, yes! I agreed, hurry up and let him take us away! I don't want to go to jail anymore. ”

A group of people said one sentence in the east and one sentence in the west, and the chaotic sound and magnetic field made the money-worshipping clown can't help but want to vomit.

And what he couldn't bear the most was Bai Jingyong's eyes when he looked at him, the expression that was almost scrutinizing and measuring value, as if he was not a person at all, just a valuable commodity, an object, and a tool used to glorify his ancestors.

The most disgusting Bai family of the money worship clown is here.

The magnetic field that had collapsed gathered again, and the gold-worshipping clown gritted his teeth and sat up from the ground. But Bai Jingyong raised his foot again and kicked the gold-worshipping clown's shoulder fiercely.

There was a muffled "bang", and the gold-worshipping clown fell heavily to the ground. The pain in my shoulder was almost numb, as if I had lost my whole arm.

"Are you crazy?" The gold-worshipping clown glared at Bai Jingyong fiercely, "Fun playing me?" ”

Bai Jingyong grinned, "That's right! Interesting, waiting for you to kneel down and call me ancestor. ”

The money-worshipping clown is almost. However, in the next second, a special magnetic field suddenly exploded centered on the money-worshipping clown.

The ten people who were originally surrounding the money-worshipping clown dispersed in an instant. In Bai Jingyong's hand, the giant sword was converted into a shield, but it was ruthlessly broken off by someone who came.

[Strength] threw Bai Jingchen aside, blocking in front of the gold-worshipping clown, and his eyes full of hatred were always locked on Bai Jingyong.

"! More fierce than Xiaobai. The snake-like youth muttered, and then disappeared into thin air. [Strength] squinted, suddenly reached out in one direction, and grabbed a snake tail out of thin air.

"! Brother, brother, brother, brother, save ......" The snake-like youth almost burst his throat.

"Shut up!" The shield in Bai Jingyong's hand turned into a spear and stabbed straight at [Strength].

[Strength]'s attention was on the snake-like youth, and Bai Jingyong's movements were too fast for him to dodge.

The gold-worshipping clown forcibly stood up from the ground, blocked in front of [Power], and used a scythe to hold the tip of Bai Jingyong's spear.

"Get out! Don't touch them. Every word the gold-worshipping clown said, it hurt all over his body. But he didn't mean to back down, but was more determined than before.

[Strength] bared his teeth at Bai Jingyong, and looked at the gold worship clown worriedly.

"Go back first, be obedient." The gold-worshipping clown motioned to [Power] to go back to the Sparrow's side.

He met Bai Jingyong, so he was also worried that there would be an uninvited guest on Shi Que's side.

[Strength] originally refused to leave, but the money-worshipping clown insisted, and he left not very happy.

And the gold-worshipping clown also put on a posture of facing the battle again after determining that his strength had gone away. [Strength] threw over Bai Jingchen, he had already seen it. Since Shi Que sent this goods, it means that the overall situation on his side has basically been decided.

If you look at it this way, you have to speed it up. It is estimated that the father-son game can't be won, but it can't be lost to the grandson, right?

He was going to give it a go.

Bai Jingyong frowned, keenly aware of the change in the attitude of the gold-worshipping clown.

"In this field, there is someone this little white to protect?" The snake-tailed young man poked out again, and also looked at the money-worshipping clown curiously.

And a person with a more serious face next to the snake-tailed young man suddenly pinched his fingers and calculated, "Oh, there really is." ”

"There's a group outside the mountain, and there's a sick seedling on the periphery, huh? And one more on the tower? That's a lot. ”

"You're too slow, I've read it, the one on the other side. Oops, he looks so good-behaved and looks good-tempered. ”

"Why did he stop at the door, he seems to be watching us too."

Bai Jingyong didn't care, "Look, in fact, you can also pull it over and play together." The little painter will definitely be autistic in the house, it is better to be together. ”

The face of the gold-worshipping clown completely sank.

Bai Jingyong looked at him, "Angry? What's the use...... ! ”

Before Bai Jingyong could speak, the sickle in the hand of the gold-worshipping clown had already arrived. He had injuries on his body, especially his right shoulder, which had affected his movements, but at this moment, the speed of the money-worshipping clown was even faster than Fang Cai.

And his magnetic field has changed.

The scarlet mist gradually vibrated around the jerk's body, emitting the smell of blood, warning everyone present in the air.

"Whoever covets it must die." In the eyes of the gold-worshipping clown, the clown's strange face was attached to his pupils, revealing an almost brutal laugh at Bai Jingyong.

"Damn, it's over, this little white is crazy!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the money-worshipping clown had already forcibly broken through Bai Jingyong's defense line and rushed to Bai Jingyong's face.

Bai Jingyong narrowed his eyes, and the heavy sword in his hand swept away the scythe of the gold-worshipping clown, and then turned into a dagger and stabbed the gold-worshipping clown's chest fiercely.

But the gold worship clown didn't hide at all, and the heavy sword was replaced with a chainsaw, preferring to be stabbed with a dagger rather than separate Bai Jingyong's body up and down.

Bai Jingyong had no choice but to retreat.

But in the battle of the money-worshipping clown, once you retreat, it means defeat.

Because the money-worshipping clown who controls the initiative is the real nightmare.

Piercing laughter echoed through the hallways, and the realm of fear of the clown's quirky talk had blended perfectly with the realm of the money mania of the money worshipper.

In this realm, all the dividers who are less expensive than the money clown will become the ghost at his feet.

But it's a pity that even if the S-class appears here, it still won't survive. Because the dragon with the treasure is a priceless treasure in itself.

In the corridor on the other side, Shi Que felt the magnetic field in the air, and couldn't help but remind the gold worship clown through the "Weekly", "Bye, don't break it, leave a dog to go back to save Da Bo and Brother Yi." ”！

(End of chapter)