Chapter 0278: Fox fake tiger power 1

"Big boss, what is the nameless of a good fighter?" Hao Bangbang also sent a sound and asked.

"One thing needs to be rendered with the color of miracles to attract attention, such as absolute counterattack, winning more with less and so on. But real masters only pursue results, only carry out a winning war, and never fall into the Jedi. Because before that, he had found a way to avoid this situation, so those who are good at fighting have no strange victories, no name, no courage, and no courage are known. This is the origin of those who are good at war. Awesome, you need to study more. Haoren answered patiently. Secretly, this product ingested all the little expressions of everyone through life for the analysis of the staff of the Panda Legion.

Haobang laughed: "With a big boss here, why do I read so many books?" It's a waste of time. It's better to spend more time picking up girls.

I X... You guys will die on a woman's belly sooner or later, and you will be slandered.

Hao Bangbang blinked again and asked, "I still don't understand the meaning of a good fighter without a famous name."

Haoren endured and almost slapped the guy to death. He explained patiently, "Let me tell you a story. In some countries, the great and arduous task of sending a group of people back to the motherland was given to the three captains, but on the way back to China, everyone was worried about passing through a place where pirates visited. The first captain thought he was lucky, but unfortunately, the pirates appeared where they should have appeared, and none of the people on the ship were spared. The second captain, the whole ship, mobilized and equipped everyone with weapons. Finally, when he met pirates, everyone worked together to fight with the pirates and returned to the motherland at the tragic cost of killing half of the people. The third captain carefully studied the route home and found that he could avoid the pirate's haunt with a little detour, so he returned to his motherland intact.

"But what does this story have to do with the nameless warrior?" Hao Bangbang is confused.

Haoren said lightly, "Three captains, three results, so how do the people in China treat them?" There is no doubt that the first captain was spit on. The third, unknown and ignored by everyone; second, because of the thrilling experience, wrote a legend and received heroic cheers.

Hao Bangbang exclaimed: "Although the second captain has reason to be cheered, after all, his honor is well-able. But the problem is that the third captain should be the most cheered. The people he brought are intact.

"Hey, this is the name of a good fighter!" Haoren said quietly, staring at Zhu Hong's back, and his plan came out. He was refreshed and said with a smile, "Bangbang, I'm going to play a tiger today to show you what a good fighter is! Well, I didn't expect that there would be such a great benefit to land. Zhu Hong will appear here. If we make good use of it, our losses will be greatly reduced.

"Watch the play, I like it, haha!" Haobang laughed wildly and no longer disturbed Haoren.

At the exit of a row, it is located on the transmission array of the core of the ten-color photosphere.

As soon as Zhu Hong and others stepped out of the transmission array, they were stunned and secretly called Danzong really not a small thing!

The magnificent and huge surface of the ten-color light ball, the holy and sacred ten-color light curtain, the water generally parades on the surface of the light ball, which is magnificent and beautiful. Although it is only a meter thick energy mask, the strong, strongest and soft breath gives people an indestructible feeling, which is dazzling.

Through the ten-color light sphere, you can faintly see the mirror with a radius of ten kilometers below, and under the rolling sea of clouds. The dense, layers of flowing light keeps shutting, and the blood-red disciples of Danzong are busy arraying in an orderly manner. Every disciple of Danzong has a calm face, but the strong smell of blood and the breath that can tear everything up make Zhu Hong and others have no doubt that these soldiers have experienced a hundred battles!

"How many people are here?" Forced to swallow a mouthful of water, Zhu Hong asked in a trembling voice.

"No more, no more. We just arrived at the concentrated place of Xuanya Sanxiu and began to lay out this morning. Well, it was efficient, so we transferred 100,000 disciples." Haoren said lightly, as if it was not a big deal.

The number of disciples born after 100,000 battles is already five times the number of the number of the four mythical beasts, which is equivalent to twice the total number of the four mythical beasts plus the wind and moon boundless gates. What is the actual number of Danzong? Zhu Hong staggered and lost his mind for a moment. He almost jumped to the ground. The blue and white firelight all over his body trembled violently for a while before calming down.

But soon, Wu Dexun's words shocked her again. Wu Dexun was shocked and lost his voice: "Last night, there were still a thousand people in Xuanya Sanxiu, and..." He pointed to the smooth ground below and said, "Overnight, you leveled the ground and made an Optimus Prime with a diameter of ten kilometers and towering into the clouds?"

"Hmm! That's the master's masterpiece. I can't do it." Hao people arched their hands to the sky, extremely pious, and admiring the tone, as if the head of Danzong really had the great magical power.

What kind of magic power can be done overnight? Even Bai Laotu can't do this, that is to say, the cultivation of the head of Danzong is far superior to Bai Laotu... Zhu Hong, Wu Dexun, Bai Qi, Zhu Dan and Shuiyun all read the word shock from the other party's eyes. What Haoren revealed has far exceeded their psychological endurance and made their greatest dependence, one The son pulled down the altar.

"What is your master's cultivation?" Zhu Hong continued to ask in a trembling voice.

"How can I know that the master's skills are so high!" Haoren's face was full, and his upper lip and lower lip were touched, and a lie came out casually: "However, eight years ago, the leader came back and said that there was no master in the world of soul cultivation. He finally met a fun Taoist priest. Who knew that the guy was beaten and accidentally slapped to death. It's not enough... But if the leader had something to do, he didn't do with that. The guy keeps playing."

The funny dead Taoist priest was accidentally slapped to death by the head of Danzong... Zhu Hong and others's hearts jumped wildly, and their faces turned white, as gray and dull as white soil. They know that the flying sword and jade slips after the death of the Taoist priest are the foundation of the four mythical beasts at this moment, but it is not enough to slap them... However, they have seen the Danzong head of Danzong made out the Danzong Mountain Gate overnight, which can be called the creation of heaven and earth, and they can't help but believe that the Danzong head has this strength. .

Haoren, with a mirror in his heart, smiled secretly and deliberately asked, "Mr. Bai, are you uncomfortable? Don't you look well?"

"It's just a chance wind and cold, hehe, it's okay, Senior Qian continued. Your leader is really a god! However, why did Danzong recruit so many disciples? Bai Qi was also a cunning person. He immediately laughed and prevaried.

"Damn Bai Qi, don't be ashamed." Zhu Hong roared and spread the voice. Does the true man encounter the wind and cold? Whoever believes in SB!

If the head of Danzong knows that the relics of the dead Taoist priest will be picked up by the Four Divine Beasts, God knows whether the head of Danzong will find the Four Divine Beasts, and then accidentally slap them to death... At this thought, Zhu Hong also became uneasy. Immortal-level dead Taoist priests are all like cats and mice, not to mention distinguishing the divine period?

However, Zhu Hong also breathed a sigh of relief, and her flexible mind immediately figured out the benefits: Danzong's leader and the dead Taoist priest are enemies, and if the dead Taoist priest seek revenge, Danzong will help.

Haoren's words are half true and half false, false and real. Zhu Hong is a little disbelieving, but there are examples of supreme magical power in front of them, and the matter of dead Taoists, even in the Four Divine Beast Gate, only high-level officials know. Therefore, Haoren's words are more credible.

Haoren looked at Bai Qi confusedly, as if to distinguish whether Bai Qi was telling a lie, and made Bai Qi sweat all over. Half a sound, Haoren showed a heartfelt smile, which was obvious that all men knew. It's just that I didn't write the big words "Bai Qi ** excessive last night" on his forehead.

Although Bai Qi was cold, his heart was relieved for no reason.

Haoren looked around, pointed to the sky, and said mysteriously, "Since everyone is an ally, I won't hide it from you, come on! This is our goal. Now my task is to train soldiers.

Bai Qi, Shuiyunjian, Wu Dexun and Zhu Dan are puzzled, and Zhang Er is confused. What does it mean by pointing to the sky?

Zhu Hong was so fook that he could no longer keep calm and hurriedly said, "Fairyland?" When he spoke, he stared at Haoren and didn't let go of any expression.

Fairy world!

Bai Qi and others shook wildly, the fallen leaves in the autumn wind generally trembled, their teeth kept swinging, their eyes protruded, their noses spit out white fog, and their chests jumped like drums. There was nothing else in their sight except Haoren. Fairyland, that is an immortal existence, which is the realm they dream of, but now, the existence of living legends is in front of them, how can they not be excited!

Haoren shook his head, appropriately revealing a trace of disdain, full of magic stick, like a person in the fairyland in the eyes of the head of Danzong, but like a native chicken and a tile dog, disdainful of it.

Since you lie, you have to tell a big lie. Anyway, Zhu Hong and others can't judge whether it's true or false.