Chapter 77 Difficulty

This extraterritorial demon is very powerful, but it still can't withstand the collective bombing of nine people, and it didn't take long to hang up. Several pieces of equipment such as flying swords were exposed, all of which were yellow goods. The only special thing is that two tail feathers from the car burst out, which seems to be a good material.

"It seems that this weaver wants to turn the yellow equipment into civilian clothes..." Everyone sighed. After this activity, it is estimated that all kinds of yellow equipment will be worthless.

"Guys, I think I guessed a little bit of the skills of this activity." Lin Musen flew among the crowd and appreciated their attention to them: "This weaver will certainly not make players go crazy if they can't find the real elders. Therefore, these evils who have become the elders of all sects should have at least one weakness! For example, the history of the sect, the skills of the sect, the expertise of the sect, etc... Therefore, the books we memorized before coming in are useful! As long as you have a problem in all aspects, the probability of distinguishing the true from the false will be greatly increased!"

Ku Hai was shocked: "Ah? Is the endorsement really useful?

Fenglingcao was not surprised and looked at Ouyang Yingying with a smile.

Lin Musen shook his head and sighed: "Great monk, lack of knowledge kills people! Now you can also see this situation. NPCs are more and more cunning. How can you do them without any knowledge?

Ku Hai smiled: "I'm sleepy as soon as I recite the book, and I'm sleepy when I'm sleepy... But I've memorized a little more or less. I shouldn't be so recited so much. It's just that I don't have anything I didn't memorize, right?"

Lin Musen sighed again: "You still don't understand. The problem now is not that the devil can't know anything, but how you can identify the truth! If you want to identify the real one, you need to know all aspects... Forget it, it's useless to say it now. It depends on your luck.

So everyone saw the luck of the bitter sea... The next NPC is a bald monk.

Kuhai turned his head and looked at the crowd, with tears on his face: "Isn't it true that you have recited the information of the Great Compassion Temple?"

"Damn it, we are not bald. Why do we have to carry the information of the Great Compassion Temple... Fengling, it's not about you! Well, it's strange that the monk and nun recite Buddhist scriptures every day, and their memory must be strong. How come you two bald heads are idiots in this regard..."

Lin Musen touched his chin and looked at a monk and a nun: "As the saying goes, your hair is long and your knowledge is short. Your hair is gone, and you haven't seen much..."

Then Lin Musen began to avoid the flying sword of the bell grass, and the bitter sea walked to the NPC with a bitter face.

"This master..." Although he didn't recite many books, Kuhai could only brace himself. But after a few questions, the cold sweat of the bitter sea came out.

"I said, I can't tell. He can answer all the questions I asked!"

"That means it's true. Let's worship!"

"The problem is, I don't know if the answer to some questions is right..."

"You are dumbfounded! Let you not study hard! What to do now? Give him up and go straight to the next one?"

"But I'm not willing to..."

After a conversation, the bitter sea was about to cry. If it is true, giving up means giving up an opportunity to improve the sect's mind. If it is fake, giving up means losing several pieces of equipment. Whether it's true or not, giving up is an unbearable pain in his heart.

"I have a way to reduce the loss..." Lin Musen looked at the monk with bad intentions.

The sea of bitterness is like catching a life-saving straw: "What can I do? Come and listen!"

"First of all, if you don't worship, you will definitely not get the reward of the sect's mind. There is no doubt about this." Lin Musen said, "However, we can try to expand the results... In this way, let's first beat the boss with a little blood, and then go up and touch him. If he is true, he will become a sect NPC with 400 percent combat effectiveness. If he kills the Taoist book of your sect, he may explode. If he is false, he will become an ordinary evil BOSS, at least the drop will not be reduced..."

"I have a problem!" Mei Tang raised her hand: "What if the NPC transforms after the bitter sea attacks and the blood returns?"

Lin Musen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then we have to escape. Let's see who has bad luck to spend more than 50 gold to come back in."

This method is quite risky, but it passed by an absolute advantage of 8 to 1. The only negative vote naturally came from the sea of suffering. He looked at others with an aggrieved face: "What if it's true... If it's true, haven't I lost an opportunity to improve my mind..."

Lin Musen was impatient: "Then you can go to worship!"

Kuhai is still aggrieved: "What if it's fake? If you drop one level, you have to spend more than fifty gold..."

Everyone gave extreme contempt to Kuhai's behavior of being afraid of wolves and tigers, and then bypassed him and roared at the monk.

"Amitabha, how dare you fight against poor monks..."

The monk's strength is not weak, and he is stronger than the NPC demons he met before. But the BOSS was designed to kill people, and soon his life fell to the danger line.

"What are you waiting for, bitter sea, come and cut it quickly!"

The bitter sea flew over, muttered while flying, "Fake, fake, it must be fake..." Then the shovel was cut over as soon as it was convenient.

Boom!

The monk immediately burst out with unparalleled momentum, and his body immediately became tall, with golden light and Buddha's light.

"Damn it, it's true... and it's full of blood! Run, everyone!"

Seeing that the huge monk did not chase others, he held his strength and flew to the sea of suffering. When he raised the Buddha beads in his hand, it was a Buddha's palm: "Bda you, a guy who bullies the master and destroys the ancestors!"

The sea of suffering went away without suspense, which scared others and trembled at the same time. However, after killing Kuhai, the monk shook his head and sighed. His figure gradually became transparent and finally disappeared.

"It turns out that this kind of sect NPC will disappear after killing the disciples of this sect who attacked them... Whew, I have a little more knowledge."

Lin Musen patted his chest with lingering palpitations. This kind of enraged sect NPC can't be killed by current players. Even if you have enough people to pile it to death, the traitor who killed his own sect will disappear. Can you still kill him in seconds?

Next to me, Mei Tang came over with good intentions: "I said, Wutong, I'm afraid you have known that if this monk is true, we can't beat him, right? Did you deliberately let the sea of suffering die?

Lin Musen smiled treacherously: "How can it be! I'm not an insider of the game company. How can I know what will happen? However, according to my guess, the theme of this Qingming Festival is to worship the ancestors, which must be to show respect for your ancestors. If you attack the ancestors of your sect against the intention of the Weaver Girl, there will definitely be no good fruit... The sacrifice of the sea of suffering is also valuable, at least one of my guesses!"

Mei Tang's silence for the bitter sea, monk, lack of knowledge really kills people. Even if you don't die, there are also people who want to kill you...

Ku Hai cried in the team channel: "It's downgrade! You have to spend another 50 gold to get in! My life is so hard..."