Feng Xue is not without ideas about this large-scale chicken eating carried out by hundreds of monks, back then on the earth, he was also keen on eating chicken for a period of time, so of course he also understood what it took to enter the finals or something.

However, when all this happened in the circle of monks, why did Feng Xue always feel that the painting style was a little wrong?

Although it is not said that the human brain beats the dog brain, but this picture is not the same as he thought!

"Uncle Junior, don't be in a daze, someone is here again!" Xu Qin's reminder dragged Feng Xue back from his errant thoughts, and then, he saw several monks with words on their heads either squeezing through the crowd, or simply jumping directly over people's heads.

"What's going on?" Feng Xue was still quite modest at this time, and instead of thinking about jumping out alone and knocking everyone over, she asked Xu Qin, who looked like an old driver.

"Wait, don't go on if there are more than five people!" Xu Qin replied immediately, but then seemed to feel a little inappropriate, and added, "My master said it." ”

"Well, then wait. Feng Xue nodded, but the intensity of the battle at the door of the gambling house was becoming more and more exaggerated, at first, everyone was still controlling the use of the Wind Blade Technique, the Fireball Technique, or simply the Body Binding Spell, the Stun Technique and other single spells, but now, basically what is wide, what is the big impact is used.

"This group of guys has finally figured it out, compensation or something, and the monks are not short of that money, as long as they don't hurt the civilians. Xu Qin pursed her lips and commented, but Feng Xue was a little speechless and looked at the talismans thrown by those monks.

Although the talisman is the most commonly used weapon by monks, compared with the spells that need to be prepared, it has the advantages of saving mana, convenient casting, hiding mana fluctuations, delaying release, etc., but there are also considerable disadvantages.

For example, the most important point -

Directivity.

Yes, directive.

Compared to the active casting of spells, which are locked by the Divine Sense from the beginning and can fly to the target accurately as long as they are not blocked or defended, the spell is more triggered by the point you make the moment you activate it.

And anyone who has played against *** should understand that there is a huge gap between directional and non-directional skills.

Especially in this kind of melee, throwing a spell casually, and who it will hit is basically not a matter for the caster to decide.

Of course, there are also many targeted methods in the monk world for this situation, such as piercing the rune paper with a sword to shorten the casting distance, or throwing the rune with a special technique, and then letting the rune paper ignite in the air to change the direction of the attack, etc.

But there is no doubt that the "geniuses" in the field who are focused on cultivation, or simply think that they can enter the next stage early, disdain to practice this time-consuming technique but not very effective.

Therefore, the picture in the field is quite chaotic.

Anyone who plays shooting games understands that the middle door is not terrible against sniping, what is terrible is the random shooting, the former you know that he wants to snipe, just pay attention to the position, but the latter, the ghost knows which angle will come out of a bullet that should have hit where?

"This level, are you embarrassed to send it out?" Although Feng Xue didn't say it, his eyes were full of this thought.

Xu Qin, a girl who is a big and small girl in the aristocratic circle of the royal capital, is such a fine person, she immediately saw Feng Xue's thoughts, and said:

"Uncle Xiao, you think too much, how can there be so many geniuses who are born to know, these people are sent out just to let them suffer a little loss, understand that this flood does not revolve around them, wait for a few days, after the naïve fools are cleared, you will know that people's hearts are sinister. ”

"Then I'll see how ...... it is."

Everyone knows that anyone who can be a traverser basically has his mouth open, so just before Feng Xue finished speaking, he remembered the sound of the dice turning in his mind-

"Bone ......"

"it!"

(The following judgments are only visible to readers)

[Chen Yuan used the Bright Eye Talisman and cautiously observed the surrounding situation, detecting and countering stealth. 】

[Reconnaissance: 51/55 (Success)]

[Stealth: 84/27 (Fail)]

[Your stealth is detected by the other party, and you are discovered. 】

......

Feng Xue stared, although he didn't show the specific project because of failure, but at this time, even if he didn't use his brain, he knew that it was a sneak confrontation.

And immediately after, a young man's voice sounded in his ears-

"There are two people hiding in the corner!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the melee turned their eyes almost at the same time, and the words that were originally dull under the effect of the invisibility charm were inevitably exposed in such a direct gaze.

Before they even had time to say a word, dozens of talismans smashed towards the hiding place of the two almost at the same time.

"Comradeship!Xuanwu!Iron Armor!Dare to be! Pingshan! Taihang!"

Feng Xue shouted violently, and Dao fire ignited from his arm, and layers of light directly blocked in front of him, together with the magic clothes on his body, forming a seven-layer light shield, welcoming the bombardment one after another.

Although this so-called Qiugong has a rule prohibiting killing, everyone punches you with the strength that almost killed someone, and you may die?

Feng Xue didn't believe that there were absolutely safe safeguards in this world anyway, so she directly came to a full defense, except for the first talisman to pull Xu Qin into the defensive circle together, the rest were thicker than the other, with the blessing of the Three Emperors' Law Seal, each talisman was so strong, but Feng Xue's bracers still kept burning new talismans, making this layer of turtle shell thicker and thicker.

It wasn't until Feng Xue burned all the stackable defensive talismans he could think of that the layer of smoke that had been blown up by the talismans slowly dissipated.

Then, everyone hurt (Xu Qinqi hurts)-

The defense of this talisman is thick, and the treasure light obscures the sight.

Feng Xue's eyes were white and blank, not to mention, in the eyes of the monks outside, this was also a round lump like a soap bubble blown out when smoking.

"Uncle Junior, you're overreacting!" Xu Qin looked at the defense that tied himself up with a smile, this thickness can't even penetrate his divine sense!

No way......

Xu Qin thought about it, and pulled an attack talisman from his shrinkage bag, wondering if he could directly blow up a way after the defense was dispersed.

"Why is it too radical! Can the matter of the monk's fighting method be called excessive?" Feng Xue stiffened his neck and said strongly, he didn't understand why this defense poked at this, and the people outside would definitely directly surround this round lump and say it!

Wait a minute...... Doesn't that mean that there are enemies on either side?

Feng Xue had a flash of inspiration in her mind, grabbed a handful of blank yellow table paper and stuffed it into the bracer to make up for the part that had been burned just now, and then said with a smile:

"Get ready, we're going to jump!"

"Jumping sh...... Ahh

"Give me a jump test! Lao Tzu is going to jump into the crowd!"

"Bone ......"