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Chapter 230 Perfect marksmanship (4k please double monthly ticket)(2/2)

The Blue Lotus Sect, the Holy Bishop, Xiaoyaoyou, and the Xinle Sect, which briefly evacuated from Sioux City and came back with a more violent offensive, the four evil forces joined forces to release the Great Void King who was expelled from the virtual realm.

Blood Tengu.

The blood moon is in the sky, and hundreds of ghosts are walking at night. Since the Taihu Lake disaster, the demons, monsters, ghosts and snake gods that have been hiding in various places in the world and dormant in the darkness have appeared. They are wreaking havoc in Sioux City, spreading fear, creating chaos, and keeping the Sioux City police busy.

Seven meat and eight vegetables.

Many practitioners of magic arts also took this opportunity to harm their compatriots.

Just, at a certain moment.

All the weak virtual objects in Su City dissipated and turned into ashes. No one knew why. Only some martial arts masters guessed the reason.

To be able to kill a city's virtual objects on a large scale without harming every plant or tree, only one magical skill has been able to do it from ancient times to the present, and that is:

"Dragon Eight Sounds"!

Its creator was the abbot of Jinshan Temple of the old Buddhist sect [Zen Master Wende]. He single-handedly suppressed the two giant blue and white snake demon kings that caused trouble in the south of the Yangtze River, and also expelled the even more terrifying demon king, the Blood Tengu. Before he became a monk, his real name was Pei Bujie.

In Su City, there is only one great master who originated from Buddhism.

The old man from Hanshan is a man who ranks among the top 100.

Hanshan Ancient Temple.

A dead dog lay on the ground, dying.

Before the Blood Tengu died, he asked with a ferocious smile:

"What's your relationship with Jinshan Temple Bald Donkey?"

Old Man Hanshan smiled slightly and swatted it away.

King Daxu, die.

He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the night sky.

There was golden light tearing through the dull clouds, and an illusory blue-green divine dragon emerged, with its dragon whiskers floating and its golden dragon eyes overlooking Sioux City below.

The old man from Hanshan saluted and said:

"Zhang Jizhi, I have met the Dragon King."

The divine dragon spoke human words:

"The Blood Tengu must be dead."

"Dead...but such a great demon king may have some backup plans."

"I see your momentum, you are not far from the Heavenly King. If you can master the legendary "Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds", you will have a bright future, and the Heavenly King can expect it. Thousands of years ago, the great monk of Jinshan Temple dominated an era and suppressed all the demons in the world. Thousands of years ago, the great monk of Jinshan Temple suppressed all the monsters in the world.

Later, the lives of tens of millions of people in Sioux City were also saved by you...Zhang Jizhi was not bad."

"Accept the auspicious words of the Dragon King."

"I won't talk anymore. I'll talk about it again when I have a chance... My projection body has been attacking seven cities all night, killing the three emperors of Xu. The last bit of strength is about to dissipate. Before that, I go to Taihu Lake to help King Li Tian.

Destroy the Void Emperor."

"Senior, go and get busy. I'll clean up the mess in Su City."

Zhang Jizhi left Hanshan Temple, walked in the air, and looked down at the lights of thousands of houses.

"Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rings for the passenger ship."



Tick ​​tock.

Tick ​​tock.

The dark demon blood dripped to the ground, and an iron tower figure stood silently in the pool of blood. The ghost-headed evil tiger was tearing apart an old body with the spirit of an evil tiger. The flesh and blood were separated, the bones were torn apart, and only a head was left with an angry look.

Lu Fang, who was covered in pitch-black magic armor, looked like a demon from hell. He picked up the head on the ground and asked in a low voice:

"Daolong, tell me where the other three went."

The head heard this and laughed.

"Kill me, I can't wait to see the Holy Lord. Human beings are really weak. The beings in the restricted area can make the whole Great Xia chaos just by turning over. The kings are flying all over the sky, and the tops are running everywhere, haha

Ha ha!"

Lu Fang took hold of his right hand and crushed his head to explode.

"In front of the Holy Lord, the so-called peak is just a chicken and a dog!"

The last lingering sound of the Daolong protector lingered, and Lu Fang left in silence.

"Tang Xie, Xu Cheng, Gu Qianqian..."



virtual realm.

A certain place in a natural disaster zone.

The three figures looked at each other speechlessly, silently speaking to each other.

After a while, Gu Qianqian said:

"Unexpectedly, this plan was actually developed into "Tianlong Bayin"."

Tang Xie smiled slightly crazily and said:

"The Daolong died miserably."

Protector Xu looked gloomy:

"The Blood Heavenly Dog has been practicing dormantly for thousands of years, and its strength is close to that of the Heavenly King of Martial Arts... Zhang Jizhi, an old guy, was actually able to kill him so quickly."

The three figures dispersed, each looking for its owner.

Tang Xie looked at the black sea clouds in the sky and murmured to himself:

"I won't go out for the time being... I have searched all the places in the south of the Yangtze River where the Mad Dragon King's secret treasure may be hidden. Let's just look for it in this virtual territory."



Day 29 of training.

Night time.

In the stronghold, after two consecutive days of fierce fighting, everyone was tired. The military named the newly discovered virtual object [Flying-headed Ghost]. Tens of thousands of flying-headed ghosts died in the hands of the military and the testers.

, among them there are many great ones, and even kings of virtual ones.

The fog thinned, and the ghosts gradually dispersed. Armored vehicles carried the wounded and dead back to the stronghold, and everyone's faces showed the joy of surviving the disaster.

The martial arts prodigies rested where they were, and each took out the powerful medicine they were reluctant to take on weekdays to heal their injuries and restore their strength. After this battle, everyone's military exploits were indispensable. Without them, it would be difficult to hold on to the stronghold solely by relying on the military.

The last piece of fog dispersed, and Lu Chenzhou thrust out his spear, pinning the Daxu-level flying-headed ghost trying to escape to the ground, subduing it with his invisible aura.

The golden light exploded, and the virtual object returned to the west.

He stuck his spear on the ground and rested with his hand on it. He went to take out the Xuezhengti Pills from his pocket, only to find that... they had been used up, and other large pills were also empty.

All that was left was a pair of Mingyu potions for healing wounds.

"Give."

Wang Hongdao handed over a big medicine.

Lu Chenzhou took it.

"Thank you, I'll give you the credit."

"No need, I wouldn't be able to hold on without you."

After taking the powerful medicine, Lu Chenzhou regained some physical strength. Frequent taking of the powerful medicine in a short period of time desensitized the body to the effects of the medicine, and the effect was not very good.

Fortunately, the battle is over.

You can go back tomorrow.

Lu Chenzhou leaned aside and looked at the martial arts tree.

[White Tiger Breaking Army Spear: Perfection]

[God's Seed: White Tiger Pojun (Level 3), hidden in Chize Cave

The greedy wolf falls to the ground, and the white tiger destroys the army!

Effect 1: Military intelligence, improve some understanding of military martial arts

Function 2: Spear art, improve some marksmanship and martial arts understanding

Effect 3: Destroy the army, fight multiple targets, and improve some marksmanship power]

"It seems that the functions 1 and 2 of marksmanship martial arts are not divided into tiger shape or dragon shape, and there is no difference between elephant-shaped factions. This is essentially different from boxing. This army-breaking effect is good, and it is suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield.

The more I fight, the braver I become. As for mastering it, my marksmanship is still a little behind and I can't do it for the time being."

Asking for double monthly pass.
Chapter completed!
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