Chapter 527 Reinforcement Yue Fei
Under the comfort of Shi Wenchang, the good man put his life at ease and stood aside to watch tens of millions of troops besiege and fight against Ji Gong.
The power of Jigong was beyond their expectation. The strength shown is even stronger than the ordinary BOSS.
The left-handed gourd, drinking and spraying, the fire wave, like a fire dragon of hundreds of meters, facing the fire wave, a sea of fire. The right hand fan, with a wave of the broken fan, is a tornado, which not only helps the fire, but also can hurt the enemy. In the thought of the truth, the soldiers nearby who heard him chanting the scriptures lost their minds from time to time, converted to my Buddha, turned into Buddha soldiers, and turned to help the public kill the enemy. It seems that the wine in the gourd has the effect of returning gas and blood if it is not sprayed out and drunk.
Ultra-long-range long-range attack, super-large range group attack, demagogic close combat, self-provided recovery drinks. He doesn't have many skills, but each of them is extremely practical and combined, which can be called unbelievable.
And because it is all magic, it hardly consumes energy. It is extremely difficult to tire him to death. And the aura consumed by the magic can be supplemented from the gourd's wine. In this way, he wants to wait for his own aura to run out, unless he drinks all the wine in his gourd.
How much wine is there in his gourd? Only God knows that. Anyway, he poured one after another and sprayed one after another. I have never seen him have a painful expression. It is obvious that the gourd must not look so small on the surface. Even if the wine in it is not endless, there are a few small lakes!
In this way, if Jin Jun wants to exhaust Ji Gong with the tactics of the sea of people alone, it may not be enough to rely on the army on the field alone!
"I'll wipe it! We seem to have gone a blind eye?" The hero was shocked. His heart was stimulated by the massive army in front of him. On the basis of numbness, he finally felt a surprise: "This second version of Xiao Zhengtai is not as fragile as we think!"
"The living Buddha is worthy of being a living Buddha, and the mythical boss is worthy of the mythical boss!" Shi Wenchang had no expression on his face and praised lightly.
It looks very unadmirable sincerity. On the contrary, his face is strange and complicated, and I don't know what he is thinking.
The hero shook his head for his life, feeling that since the sudden landing, until now, what Shi Ba has done is a little unreasonable and does not conform to his usual temperament. In a word, there is a strange smell, and the more I read it, the more I don't understand it.
Just like just now, a child, single-handedly, crashed into thousands of troops and horses and rushed to kill the enemy. Two adults sat on the wall and watched coldly. This kind of thing is inconsistent with how to see it. But that's what he decided. It seems that everything is taken for granted.
Just like now, a child will be surprised to beat an elite army like a sea of people. Anyone who sees it will be surprised. But in his mouth, there was only exclamation and no surprise. It seemed that he had already expected this?
It is unfathomable and unfathomable.
"You step back!" The command sound of the robot's tone resounded through the sky and suppressed all the sounds at the scene. The generals of the three armies retreated like a tide, withdrew from a circular open space, and surrounded the violent Jigong in the center.
"It is worthy of being the living Buddha of the Central Plains! Good ability! So majestic! So angry! It seems that it's not easy for me to deal with you if I don't take action in person!"
The shaman in the robot cavity walked into the open space step by step.
"It seems that we are going to fight one-on-one!" The good man reminded him.
This kind of thing should be one of the most popular and wonderful programs of the majority of soy sauce groups. But why does Shi Wenchang still look indifferent? What are you thinking about so much?
He shouted and didn't respond. The good man decided to ignore him and adjusted his perspective. With the advantage of his eyesight, he watched the upcoming one-on-one program in the distance.
Li Xiuyuan faces south and stands with his back to them. The eight heroes have no reason to see it. Between his eyebrows, a faint blackness appeared again.
This layer of looming black gas makes Li Xiuyuan's pink face look a little strange and ferocious.
This is a state similar to "emotional instability".
"What? What a dragon and arhats?" Shaman walked to Li Xiuyuan step by step, and his voice gradually lowered, dull, dull pressure, as if he had put a big stone on his heart, and he couldn't breathe: "It seems that you have fought with people before? Have you also suffered a little curse or something? The state seems to be very unstable! Ha ha, what a pity! If that's the case, I don't seem to have a chance to stretch my muscles and bones this time!"
The shaman's pace is just like his robot tone, neat and standardized. The length of each step seems to be measured by a cursor caliper, and each step seems to be copied and pasted by a computer, without any change.
Just at the end, the white bone skeleton necklace hanging on the chest suddenly collapsed silently, and the skeletons fell to the ground like big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate.
Bang, bang, bang, explode, explode into white gas.
Although it is white, it gives people an extra evil feeling. The white gas rolled and converged into a human form, but the right hand was a long cone gun. The tip of the gun flashed with a little black light. It was small and dim. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it. Don't think that the tip of the gun has collapsed.
The white human form, with his right hand stretched out, and the tip of the gun pointed, stabbed Li Xiuyuan's eyebrows.
The hero's heart for spared his life. In his vision, Li Xiuyuan was stunned or stunned. In the face of the slowly stabbed tip of the gun, he was still motionless, like a clay sculpture, as if he wanted to suffer this strange shot.
Only the person opposite Li Xiuyuan can see it. The expression on Li Xiuyuan's face changed rapidly, and the black gas in his eyebrows seemed to be inexplicably pulled, becoming more and more active, as if it was about to boil.
The tip of the gun pierced the eyebrow.
The black light bursts between the tip of the gun and the eyebrows, shining the white human form on the opposite from white to black.
This time, no matter from which direction you look at it, you can see the clue. The difference is only in who sees more and who sees less.
In the face of Li Xiuyuan, he saw that the black gas in his eyebrows, in a blink of an eye, thickened into an eye shape, strips of black stripes, radiating from the eye lines to the four sides and extending to his body. Cover the whole body in a blink of an eye.
On his back, only the black lines were covered, and the source was not seen.
"Good! He has been bound by the curse! Take him away!" The voice of the shaman is still as balanced as a robot.
The white humanoid, as if receiving an order, bent and deformed his right hand into a long belt, wrapped around Li Xiuyuan and rolled the motionless Li Xiuyuan into a mummy.
The sound of horses' hoofs suddenly broke into people's ears.
The audience who are absorbed and pay attention to the one-on-one incident, no one knows when the person will break in.
It was not until the single rider broke out that people suddenly noticed the existence of this person.
At that time, some players I knew exclaimed, "Yue Fei!"