Author ~ Desperate Cow

Chapter 36 ~ Not only bright but also screaming

In the ring, Chu Nan and Qian Steward came. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he entered the competition office, Ma Tianxiong took Chu Nan and the two to the registration office.

The person in charge of registration was a chubby middle-aged inner disciple.

This fat disciple obviously knew Ma Tianxiong, and he was originally sitting on the chair, but now he stood up, "Senior Brother Ma, I have found someone to fight again." ”

"Don't be verbose, register us quickly," Ma Tianxiong said impatiently.

The disciple in charge of registration obviously didn't dare to offend him, and lowered his eyebrows and said, "I'll give it to Senior Brother Ma." He casually took out a token on the table, made a gesture on it, and handed it to Ma Tianxiong, "Senior Brother Ma, okay, you take it." ”

After logging in, several people came to the bet registration office again, and Ma Tianxiong and Qian Ping finished handing over the bets and took the words and were about to leave.

"Wait a minute, why don't I register my bet!" Chu Nan saw that the two of them had forgotten about themselves, and reminded me by the way.

Ma Tianxiong was stunned for a moment, and said to the disciple who registered the bet: "Register me again, he fought with my zombie, he lost his life and stayed, I lost this maiden fan to him." Then he gave the fan to the disciple to register.

The disciple who registered the bet was also stunned, he had seen gambling money and gambling items, and he had not seen a miscellaneous disciple and an inner disciple gambling on his life, he didn't know the inside story, and thought that Chu Nan was in love with the fan, and he couldn't help but feel in his heart, this is really asking for money and dying.

"Write your name on this piece of paper and put a drop of blood on your name. The disciple who registered the bet picked up two pieces of animal skin paper and handed them to Chu Nan.

Chu Nan took the paper, wrote his name, and forced out two drops of essence blood to fall on the two pieces of paper.

When Ma Tianxiong signed, the disciple who registered the bet gave Ma Tianxiong a box of Indonesia.

Chu Nan looked at the contract book in his hand, and his heart was tired for a while, and he scolded the disciple a lot.

When he came to the ring, there were several zombies attacking each other in the ring, and Chu Nan changed from a contestant to a spectator.

There are five zombies in the ring, two mutilated zombies are surrounding them, and there are several broken zombies on the ground.

Not surprisingly, the five zombies won, and the other crippled zombie became a piece of the ground.

Ma Tianxiong said proudly in Chu Nan's ear in a very small voice: "How about it, are you afraid? Think about it for a while, you yourself are about to become those bits and pieces on the ground, aren't you afraid?"

"Hahahaha"

Proud bird, I'll let you know later, what is called unpredictable storms in the sky, isn't it just a little zombie?

Chu Nan looked at the money manager beside him who didn't say a word for a long time, and there was a burst of anger in his heart, I will work, you have to do something.

Chu Nan walked to the side of the money manager with some embarrassment, and said, "Money manager, do you have a knife or sword, you don't have a weapon in this game, but you will suffer a lot." ”

As soon as he heard this, Qian Ping was also a little reluctant, paused, patted the storage bag casually, and a three-foot-long, two-finger-wide cyan long sword appeared in his hand, handed it to Chu Nan and said: "This is the Qingfeng Sword, a low-grade magic weapon, which can break the flesh and skin of the four-layer zombie, but it is difficult to break the bones." ”

"If you win, this Qingfeng Sword will be given to you. "What the money manager didn't say is. "As long as he goes on stage, the items on the stage will be the winner, and this Qingfeng sword will not be returned to his hands. Just be generous."

The zombie fight in the ring was over, and after a miscellaneous disciple went up to clean up, an inner disciple stood in the ring and said, "Eighty-three, eighty-three." ”

Ma Tianxiong glanced at Qian Ping and said, "It's our turn." He put the iron-level zombie equivalent to the fourth level of Qi training on the competition table and went down.

Chu Nan stood in the ring with a long sword, and a transparent light mask immediately rose from the ring, covering him with the zombies.

"Alas, it's good that Lao Tzu caught up,"

"Quick, fast, all contributions will be won by Senior Brother Ma Tianxiong. An inner disciple, panting, took out an identity token and handed it to the inner disciple in charge of the rank.

"And me!"

"And me. ”

"I also buy Ma Senior Brother to win, all the contribution points. ”

A famous disciple is scrambling to buy Ma Tianxiong to win.

In the ring, Chu Nan and the zombie were already fighting together.

The zombie that can be bought by Ma Tianxiong is really unusual, because after a closer look, it is found that this is a mutant zombie, and the arm is twice as thick as a normal zombie, if it weren't for Chu Nan fighting him, from the outside, he couldn't see it at all, because the arm was hidden in the sleeve.

The first blow Chu Nan used less than one percent of his strength, and he was shocked back three steps carelessly, and the zombie on the opposite side shook.

The second blow Chu Nan used half of his strength, and he fought with the zombie in terms of strength.

Through these two hard-hitting contacts, Chu Nan had a clear understanding of his strength, and one and a half percent was equivalent to practicing four layers. Then take out all the strength, how can you have the power of the seventh or eighth layer of Qi training!

Chu Nan really thought wrong this time, only zombies are divided into levels according to strength, and the strength of a ninth-level Qi cultivator may not be as strong as this zombie, but the monk can use spells and magic weapons, but it is not comparable to strength.

Just when Chu Nan was repelled for the first time, a smile appeared on the corner of Ma Tianxiong's mouth, and when he shook his hand for the second time, he couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't think that this miscellaneous disciple would have such strength.

"I'll rub it, that kid has so much strength!"

"It's just that it's not easy to compete with zombies. ”

"You said that we would not lose, I just bought Senior Brother Ma to win. ”

"You, worry about a fart, manpower is great, and there is a time when it runs out, no matter how much the monk Zhenyuan is, there is also a time when he is empty, as long as this zombie does not die, his strength will not weaken, and he will not be tired, even if he is as strong as a zombie, he will be exhausted to death. ”

Some disciples bought all their contributions to Ma Tianxiong to win, and they were originally a little worried, but when they heard this, they were all relieved, what if their strength was as big as a zombie.

Chu Nan had been fighting zombies in the ring for thirty rounds, and he hadn't used more than one and a half percent of his strength.

The Qingfeng Sword, the inferior magic weapon in his hand, can only enter the flesh of this zombie for three points, and cannot break its bones, and the zombie's body has no pain, and it is as if it was not pierced into the skin by the sword.

Most zombies have self-healing functions, and small wounds will heal on their own after a while.

Since the strong attack is not good, it can only be tricked, and at this time, the medical skills learned from Xue Ba came in handy.

After dodging the zombie's blow, Chu Nan used his speed to come behind the zombie and mobilized the true yuan in his body to transport it to the Qingfeng Sword.

Zhenyuan had entered the Qingfeng Sword, and a faint layer of blue appeared on the surface of the Qingfeng Sword, and it made a buzzing sound, as if it was screaming.

Qingfeng Sword's appearance at this time is not bad, Chu Nan's heart is worthy of being a low-grade magic weapon, that is, it is better than vanadium iron weapons, not only bright, but also screaming.