10,000 Ways to Clear Players.

Chapter 109 Lin Bai's Fighting Style

Worthy of being a villain.

In just a few words, he started shouting and shouting, pushing himself to the opposite side.

This is what Lin Bai doesn't like about villains. He doesn't reason with you.

Look at how good Jiang Qingqin from Baihua Valley is. After being tossed about by him all night, he can fool you with a few words...

To survive in the world, one must find one's own position.

To some extent, Lin Bai, like the players, has no prejudice against good and evil.

after all.

This is not his hometown, he has no sense of belonging.

Especially after Lin Bai created the Gate of Justice, he must be on the side of justice. He can't stand on both sides. At least decent people are willing to listen to his reasoning...

Moreover, it is the same as the player's idea.

Lin Bai could not lose this battle.

In the game, the player is the resource, the gang of beggars he managed to gather together.

If the first battle is broken up, shopkeeper Lin's prestige will be lost, which means that the investment of advertisers will be reduced, and it will not bring monetary benefits. Which player would still be willing to hang out with him...

Lin Bai now has more than 100 years of internal strength, and all kinds of martial arts can basically be squandered wantonly.

Ever since he knew that martial arts in the early stage of the game can suppress practitioners, Lin Bai has long been eager to test his combat effectiveness.

Every man actually has a fighting gene in his blood, it just needs a suitable time to release it.

and.

In the game world, actual combat is probably indispensable, so he has to train himself.

The Blood Shadow Gate wants to impress the players with handsome moves, why doesn't Lin Bai want to play the characteristics of the beggar gang, and let the banner of the Justice Gate truly float in this strange world.

"How many can you hit?" Lin Bai asked Jiang Qingqin.

"Two!" Jiang Qingqin looked at the people from the Blood Shadow Sect opposite, hesitated, and said in a low voice.

"What, can you hit seven?" Lin Bai suddenly exclaimed.

Jiang Qingqin's eyes widened protrudingly.

at the same time.

The seven members of the Blood Shadow Sect turned their gazes to Jiang Qingqin in unison.

Bowed and alone.

Lin Bai took advantage of the situation to activate his lightness kung fu, and rushed into the range of ten meters from the Blood Shadow Gate. With one stroke of the kitchen knife, he slashed out with the six colors of Aohan.

The colorful saber energy instantly exploded among the seven of them, catching them off guard.

The senior brother was caught off guard for a long time, he was slashed by the saber energy, a big gash was made in his chest, blood spurted out immediately, he flew upside down and crashed into the senior brothers, unconscious, I don't know if it's dead or alive...

"Fuck, so weak!" Lin Bai used to sigh with emotion as he chopped off the senior brother with a single knife, but the palm thunder suddenly activated. One sentence, "Jiang Qingqin, what rules are you talking about with evil sects, shoulder to shoulder!"

MBD!

Lin Bai cursed secretly, he knew that the disciples of the Beggar Clan were live broadcasting the whole process.

For a few days, he refrained from using Palm Thunder in front of the players. Who knew that a moment of negligence was used at this critical point.

The words of Jiang Qingqin who added the greeting at the end completely covered up his mistake, but he was still a little annoyed, this damn hidden danger.

but.

Lin Bai, who was in the middle of the battle, didn't care too much. With a push with both palms, Baijia was shocked, and the remnant dragon flew around, covering everyone in it.

……

Turning over the operation of rabbit ups and downs, the seven brothers of the Blood Shadow Sect were in a hurry.

From start to finish.

Jiang Qingqin was in a daze, and hadn't recovered from the sentence "You can hit seven", and waited for her to react.

The seven brothers of the Blood Shadow Sect have been completely enveloped by Lin Bai's fierce offensive.

The corner of her eye twitched, who can fight seven? If you engage in a sneak attack and sell your teammates first, what is your style of play?

"You're so weak, you didn't drink milk this morning!" Lin Bai slapped out another move, Kicking Dragon Youmei, and slapped a disciple of the Blood Shadow Sect flying with a dragon's head.

at the same time.

The remaining six brothers of the Blood Shadow Sect finally came back to their senses and dispersed one after another. They stood in six directions, drew their swords and drew their weapons.

Even someone like Daoist Qingfeng can resist a subduing dragon palm, not to mention the official disciple of the Blood Shadow Sect who was sent to capture the man who fell from the sky.

but.

The brothers of the Blood Shadow Sect didn't look very good-looking, and none of them thought that it would be the other party who launched the sneak attack.

Unfortunately, they were all fooled.

After only one face-to-face meeting, the eldest brother suffered serious injuries and seemed to have lost his combat effectiveness.

The second senior brother was still blackened by the thunder and lightning in the palm of his hand, his image suddenly lost, how can he still have the slightest demeanor...

They have never been the only ones to attack others. When have they been attacked?
What a shame!

Exactly at this time.

Accompanied by the waving of the beggar milk banner, the players shouted again: "Shopkeeper Lin is mighty, he deserves to be a man who drinks Muming milk every day."

Under the command of the team's voice, no matter how complicated the sentence is, they can shout it uniformly, and facing the live broadcast across the country, they are even more conscientious, and they never forget to introduce milk in every sentence. Let the benefactor spend a penny in vain.

As for face?

Is it reasonable?
who cares?
They are players, but not natives of this world, so they don't even need to think about NPCs!
Of course, how to get high, how to make money, how to come!
……

Several disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect were distraught by being harassed by the disciples of the Beggar Sect.

what's the situation?
We are fighting to the death, and we have something to do with milk!

and.

How did you manage to shout so neatly?
Have you rehearsed beforehand?
There's a fart for practicing this thing!

A bunch of neurotics!

"Don't worry about being distracted by the lunatic over there, kill this despicable guy first!" Qian Jinzu, who was blackened by the electric shock, spat angrily, and looked at Lin Bai with murderous eyes.

"Junior Brother Hu, Junior Brother Ding, and Junior Brother Le, you three go to deal with the little girls of Baihua Valley." The people watching the Blood Shadow Gate dispersed their formation and surrounded him in the middle. Lin Bai was naturally not happy, and used the newly learned Ventriloquism directly followed Qian Jinzu and gave instructions.

The negative emotions of the Blood Shadow Sect brothers were overwhelming. Lin Bai knew that their names should not be too simple, but unfortunately he did not take the task of lying seriously. When he spoke these days, he occasionally mixed the truth in the middle, and he did not master his ventriloquist, otherwise If so, he can directly imitate Qian Jinzu's voice.

It seems.

In battle, there are no useless skills!

The three of Hu Wanshui who received the order did not realize that something was wrong at all, and subconsciously left the team, entangled in blood, and rushed towards Jiang Qingqin.

The formation surrounding Lin Bai broke instantly.

Jiang Qingqin curled his lips, raised his hand and sprinkled a petal, drew his sword and jumped off the horse, facing the three people who were rushing towards him.

"Who is talking?" Qian Jinzu's face sank when he saw the three juniors leaving the team.

"For the milk." Lin Bai smiled, and suddenly shouted, bowed and pushed back, and came to Li Tian, ​​who was unconscious and unguarded, and took out five from his quiver. The arrow of the inlaid medicine pierced into his stomach.

Seeing Lin Bai's operation, the barrage immediately exploded:
"Rejuvenation Arrow"

"Isn't this arrow healing internal injuries?"

"I've been looking forward to this arrow, but why did Shopkeeper Lin use it on the enemy?"

But then, the screen was full of exclamations of "Fuck" and "Fuck"...

Li Tian, ​​the senior brother of the Blood Shadow Sect, had a big gash in his chest, and blood gushed out. He had just recovered from the pain and was about to heal himself.

result.

Before the pill was put into his mouth, Lin Bai's five arrows had already been stuck in his stomach...

"My life is over!" Li Tian was inexplicably terrified, spewing out a mouthful of blood, ignoring the arrow in his stomach, desperately gathered blood, and planned to die with Lin Bai.

But the blood has just gathered.

His stomach swelled up suddenly, it felt like three days' worth of food had been stuffed into his stomach.

Followed by.

His whole body's blood flowed rapidly.

The wound that had just recovered from his luck exploded in an instant, and blood spurted out for free, but he was still very energetic, feeling like he could fight with others for [-] rounds at any time...

then.

Li Tianzhen stood up and rushed towards Lin Bai.

As for Lin Bai, who was hunched over alone, he slipped to the side, and took the opportunity to strike Qian Jinzu with a six-colored Aohan...

(End of this chapter)