Chapter 222: The First Level of Hidden Rules (Part I)
Strategists?
Tang Qian thought so when he saw the snake demon for the first time, after all, he was dressed in armor, and it was natural to think so when he saw the snake demon dressed as a scribe, but it didn't seem right.
Tang Qian felt a strange sense of incongruity for a moment, why did this snake demon ...... And the head of the snake?
Tang Qian seemed to have caught something, but he didn't have time to think about it, because as soon as the snake demon beckoned, five transparent human forms appeared in front of it, and the human forms gradually solidified, turning into five soldiers whose faces could not be seen clearly.
Tang Qian held the sword in his hand, facing the snake demon from afar.
The snake demon hissed and spat the snake letter, and suddenly said, "Kill." β
Those five soldiers had swords in their hands and spears, and after rushing over, the weapons collided with the long sword in Tang Qian's hand.
With a clang, the place has become a battlefield.
The battlefield of the heavens, the land of half states.
The same thing happened all over the Battlegrounds.
Bai Yu, the owner of the White Crane Tower, is very lucky.
He felt very lucky.
After all, today he fought against the immortal immortal and survived, and now he happens to have a disciple by his side, he is in the early stage of the Mandate of Heaven, counting the power of five people, and the disciple is Yuan Ying, counting the power of three people.
They had already traveled for several miles, and they hadn't seen a single monk or a monster, so with such a sparse density, it could only be said that they were lucky to have an acquaintance disciple by their side.
The topography of this battlefield is not only flat land, puddles and mountains, hills and rivers.
And the dense forest in front of you.
"Be careful. Bai Yu reminded his disciple that he had already taken the first step to walk into it with a sword.
His disciple's name is Zhang Luo, the realm of Yuanying has been for a long time, and his cultivation is profound, but the bottleneck is also extremely strong, and he uses a knife in his hand, in fact, he usually does not apply to the blade, but holds a picture scroll, a talisman spell, etc., and does not fight with people in close combat, and he thinks that in this battlefield, there is no difference between using a knife and a sword in his hand, and he will not know how to use a sword, but to what extent can the sword reach the limit of mortals, it is the power of three people and five people, not much difference, and if the monster is a Yuanying, it is also the power of three people.
"Won't the **** strength gap between humans and demons be narrowed?" On the Gong Losing City, the light gate has turned into a suspended magic circle. The same is true on the wooden city, the Northern Underworld Daoist simply pondered, this magic circle has a lot of uses.
At this time, he injected some mana into it, and many light curtains appeared in front of him, all of which were battles in various parts of this battlefield.
There are already monsters and monks who have done it, and they are both warriors, and the strength of the monks and the power of the monsters are on par.
"If you look at the rules from the very beginning, that's probably the case. Hua Suwen sat at the head of the city, and after she understood the function of this magic circle, she directly pulled a chair, squatted on it, and then stretched out her hand.
A light curtain several times that of the Northern Underworld Dao people appeared in front of the Immortal Immortal.
"Hua Su asked you......" The Northern Underworld Daoist reminded loudly, the mana used in this magic circle was terrifying.
Hua Suwen shrugged: "It's okay, it's estimated that it's still a calculation, collecting mana is used for other purposes, let me help supply the consumption of this battlefield, demon."
Zu is also a stingy old man. β
She didn't say much, and quickly found Tang Qian's location, and waved most of the light curtains away, leaving only a few pieces that were flickering rapidly, and countless battlefield images flashed on them, and then continued: "I think it's not right if it's just a competition move. β
The Northern Underworld Daoist was puzzled: "Isn't it right?"
Hua Su asked: "This rule must have been made by the Demon Ancestor, or there is the brainstorming of their monsters, and then it can be implemented after the verification of Heaven and Earth, and the two sides are equal, but the Demon Ancestor is sitting in Yueye Prefecture, and he will definitely be able to make Heaven and Earth agree to some rules that are more suitable for them to fight, but it is hidden in it, and there is absolutely no rule to reduce the ability of the monsters, but to increase the strength of the monks-from the beginning, we are just chess players." Hua Suwen looked at the people of the Northern Underworld, and said word by word: "On the other side, there are monsters with nineteen horizontal lines and nineteen vertical lines." β
Bai Yu walked forward very cautiously, the sword in his hand was slightly downward, Bai Yu was also a sword user, but he had not felt the weight of the sword in his hand for too many years.
It turned out that the iron sword was so heavy, and after only a few miles of travel, he had begun to catch his breath.
The power of five people is only power.
So he violently split a few vines, found a tree that had fallen to the ground, and sat on it: "Zhang Luo, take a rest." He had just said when a deep voice came from behind him: "My luck seems to be good." β
When he heard this voice, Bai Yu felt a shiver all over his body, because there was no one around just now, and he couldn't even hear a little breath, and then he slammed forward, and the helmet that was still intact just now had been flattened by a pair of big hands.
Behind him, a monster with a human body and an elephant head had almost merged with the woods, and his body was also armored, but it was full of branches and dead grass, and his face was full of green juice, if he hadn't made a move just now, maybe Bai Yu would still treat him as a piece of wood.
Sure enough, the man was right. To enter this, you only need to wait, and the curious Terrans will come to your door one by one. The elephant demon said, "Therefore whatever your name is, I will kill you so that I may record it in my own military merit book." β
Bai Yu said directly: "White Crane Tower, Bai Yu." β
Zhang Luo said, "Master...... Are we really going to claim our names?"
The elephant demon already knew: "Among the White Crane Tower, there are most Yuanying Jindan, and only Bai Yu is a Heavenly Mandate Monk, so if you are not his only Jindan disciple, then you are a Yuanying Monk? β
Bai Yu didn't panic, his mind was actually very transparent, and no one in the entire Yueye Prefecture had returned to the void to enter here, so his Heavenly Mandate cultivation was actually already top-notch, and the other party was only a Heavenly Destiny monster with the power of five people anyway, so his side was the power of eight people, and this monster didn't seem to have a helper......
"Do you want to do it?" The elephant demon seemed to see Bai Yu's thoughts, so he stretched out a pair of fleshy palms: "Do you want to give it a try?" β
Bai Yu's eyes flashed, and he didn't think about the palm stretched out by the elephant demon at all, but instead
Straight to his throat.
The power of five people against the power of five people, the hole should be very simple.
Ding-the sound of the sword, Bai Yu is still proud of the iron sword in his hand, but he can still sword like a dragon-
The elephant grinned.
Dingββ
The sword is broken.
The weevil's nose was raised high, and then it fell suddenly, and one of Bai Yu's arms was blurred with blood.
Zhang Luo is a little strange, isn't it a matter of a sword for the master to kill the demon?
A feeling of incongruity suddenly appeared. Zhang Luo didn't know the source.
Hua Suwen's hand suddenly moved, and a light curtain suddenly enlarged, which was exactly where Bai Yu was.
"Sure enough. She saw the moment the sword broke.
"The strength is still the power of five people, but the monster has claws, sharp teeth, strong skin, a strong body, like this elephant demon, and a very long nose - although they are all the power of five people, but if you count those just now in his strength, there are definitely more than five people. β
Seeing that Bai Yu's arm was vulnerable under the elephant demon's nose, the Northern Underworld Daoist suddenly sighed.
Hua Suwen's eyes moved slightly: "But it's very similar to the appearance of a monk who was not born, and a mortal faced an enemy monster." β
The righteous path Zen master sighed and looked at the top of the wooden city: "What if the strength is equal, the physical state is different. Maybe this is the hidden rule of the Demon Ancestor?"
"It's definitely more than that. Hua Su asked and counted his fingers, frowning.
In the battlefield.
Bai Yu's sword-holding hand had been completely severed and twisted into several terrifying angles, and the sword had also been broken.
Bai Yu didn't seem to dare to imagine this, he was a little stunned, the elephant demon had already pushed it with a palm, but the disciple Zhang Luo reacted faster, pressed Bai Yu, and a strong wind blew over their heads, Zhang Luo didn't know if it was an illusion, this elephant demon was a little stronger.
But before he could think about it, the elephant demon swept his nose again, knocked him and Bai Yu out violently, and crashed into a thick tree, the trunk of the tree was dented, Zhang Luo only felt pain into the bone marrow, and his body trembled a little because of the severe pain.
Or is it because of a primal fear?
Is this the mortal body?
Zhang Luo remembered for no reason the story of a mortal killing demon he had heard, those storytellers had a strange sense of pride, and at first he even felt ridiculous, why should he kill demons be touted as the biggest hero in the world?
Later, he was also indifferent, this may be a mortal without mana, because a little thing will be extremely happy, because some little things will be extremely sad, as a high monk Zhang Luo looked at it, he only felt that the mortal world was too narrow.
But now it seems that maybe he doesn't understand the hardships of mortals?
Now the physical gap with the monster is not too big, and the difference in strength between mortals and monsters is not as simple as a few people, in this case, mortals can still kill monsters, what kind of superb skills, or how much courage?
Zhang Luo thought a lot at this moment, such as
If you really have the chance, you must go to the mortal place, listen carefully to the stories that make the mortal very excited, and then learn how to fight the monster - with the mortal mentality to learn the methods of the mortal with an open mind.
When the trunk fell suddenly, Zhang Luo finally remembered that the monk was once a mortal.
This matter is really too long, Zhang Luo has practiced for hundreds of years, and the time he has not practiced may only be more than ten years, he couldn't help but sigh with a wry smile.
Bai Yu had already stood in front of Zhang Luo, one-armed, and had no sword in his hand.
Then he just used his left arm to resist the elephant's nose, even though it caused his left arm to bend as well.
"You seem to have thought of something, Zhang Luo. Bai Yu's voice was very calm: "For the teacher...... There's no energy left to listen to what you've learned. Bai Yu suddenly laughed, and then was slapped in the face by the elephant demon, and was knocked away again.
Plunged deep into a bush.
His voice was weak and choppy, but Zhang Luo understood.
"You have to run away, run away with all your might, and then tell the rest of the monks that the monster is stronger, so that they can ......"
The elephant demon had already walked in front of Bai Yu.
Lifted a large foot that was too large for a Terran, and stomped downward.
Blood splattered.
When Master's blood had already splashed on Zhang Luo's face, he finally felt the source of the sense of incongruity between himself and here.
It turns out that this place is different from the Gongyi City, and it was the great monks who were sheltering the Gongyi City from the wind and rain before. This is the battlefield where the real Zhongzhou monks expedition to the moon leaves.
(End of chapter)