Chapter 8: Fight to Fame I

Du Zun is humble, even for Lin Bingxue, he is very respectful. Call it the little master.

The two came to Caozhou, here, Du Zun is very familiar, here he has fought hundreds of battles with the Protoss. Every time I think about it, I am full of sadness. At a glance, it is an endless waist-high poisonous weed, known as ten thousand poisonous weeds. After being poisoned, he did not die, but he had to recuperate for several days. If you don't heal in time, you will die.

Lin Bingxue felt very cordial when he saw this scene for the first time, and he felt a warm wind blowing on his body. These poisonous weeds attracted him. He even smelled the scent.

Du Zun watched in surprise as Lin Bingxue walked towards the Ten Thousand Poisonous Grass. He even had a terrible smell of poisonous weeds. How could anyone like to be close. His eyes widened, and he secretly admired Lin Bingxue's dedication ............ in his heart.

"You still don't want to stay in it for a long time, it's not good to be poisoned. Little Master"

"I know, but the grass smells a little bit of a thing."

Duzun's jaw dropped in shock. I used to hear about color blindness, but today I saw it for the first time.

"Don't be funny, you're blind...... No one who has been here can bear the smell of the poisonous gas. ”

Lin Bingxue stopped, thinking about something, but to no avail.

"Little master, come here, I have something to explain to you," Duzun said, standing up.

Lin Bingxue hurriedly walked over and stood beside Duzun, waiting.

Du Zun's hand stretched out from behind, and a bucket of green juice splashed on Lin Bingxue's face.............

"Hahaha," Duzun laughed.

"You're so bored. Lin Bingxue replied.

Du Zun looked at him quietly, counting "one, two, three,............ Ninety-nine,".

Lin Bingxue looked at him, there was something to count.

Du Zun's expression gradually became serious, and he became excited and excited.

After half an hour, Duzun finally believed that he had seen it.

Said to Lin Bingxue, "I'll test you again just now to see how long you can survive in the Ten Thousand Poisonous Weeds." ”

"And then?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there are people in this world who don't fall for this poison. ”

"Then this is good news, it's good for us," Lin Bingxue said.

"Of course, most of the battles in Caozhou were lost because they couldn't be called for too long. But time is not enough, your swordsmanship can only deal with the gods below the warlock. Those below the Warlock will not come here, and there are sixteen Warlocks in the Protoss............ Not to mention the Eight Donkey Kongs. The Eight King Kongs were made immortal by the people here! In the hundred years of Lian Zhan, no one has ever been seriously injured............ "Every time I talk about Du Zun, my eyes become sad, and my eyes are slightly moist.

"But you don't have to worry too much, we can keep this place, it's not too important, it's just a place to stay. No one can stay here for long. If you can't beat it, go back............ Du Zun comforted, his fists clenched tightly.

In Guzhou, guarded by Lin Yuan's father and son, no one dared to move, only dared to explore the wind a hundred miles away.

No war in March!!

Lin Bingxue was sure that he would not be poisoned by ten thousand poisonous weeds, and he didn't know the reason. He often flies back and forth in Caozhou alone. Practice swordsmanship to prepare for the enemy.

"Report that two hundred miles ahead of the discovery of the Protoss, dozens of people. "A man galloped to report,

Sure enough, it's here!!

Although he had expected it, Duzun, who felt the murderous aura, was still nervous.

"All the men of the army of three thousand, hurry forward a hundred miles, ready to meet the enemy. ”

Hundreds of miles away, ready for battle.

Here it is...... Sixteen Warlocks...... And...... Eight...... Big...... Vajra!!.

"Immortal Eight Ghosts?" everyone thought silently in their hearts.

As soon as it came up, the eight King Kongs took the lead, and the sixteen warlocks followed. Slash wildly, pushing forward with all your might. As long as they advance within an hour to the Ten Thousand Poisonous Weeds from without. You can win. If you can't, you have to go back, because no one can keep fighting in the Ten Thousand Poisonous Weeds. Baili out insisted on holding on for an hour, which was to hold on. But it wasn't a victory. The army of 3,000 people is also a veteran.

And Du Zun had already formulated a strategy of sticking to an hour a hundred years ago. Familiar enemies, familiar killing intent.

Actually, they can't storm it!!

It's just that they sometimes attack in real and sometimes attack in vain, and it's hard to distinguish between reality and fiction. Every time, Duzun has to go all out. And the Protoss, you can accept it when you see it. Sometimes, even when only a few come, they run away when they see people. If you continue to fight like this, you will be exhausted, and if you pursue the enemy, you will be ambushed, die, and be defeated. This has been the case for hundreds of years. As long as the Protoss wants to, Caozhou is theirs!!。

Because of Lin Bingxue's joining, they retreated in half an hour. Lin Bingxue already knew these strategies. It's just that going on like this isn't the way to go.

Lin Bingxue wanted to go for a sneak attack. Du Zun stopped him and said, "If you go, you will die in vain, they have people behind the palace, and there are layers of obstacles." It's all traps. ”

Lin Bingxue thought carefully for a while, but decided to pursue and sneak attack. He doesn't live in the Duzun column. But they didn't dare to sneak attack.

Lin Bingxue was alone, flying into the poisonous grass .......

All the human armies are discussing, I don't know how thick the sky is, it's a pity for the beautiful boy.