fifth form

Chapter 679 The King of Middle and Long Distance

"I guess you were brought up by Master Feiyu, and you have never met your own mother!"

"what!"

"I guess your current age should be about 65 years old!"

"I'm only 63!"

"I guess you have an extroverted personality, and at least eight to ten monster birds belong to good friends!"

"Let me count... I seem to have nine, but after your cousin died there were only eight!"

"I guess you should be good at using feather archery!"

"I have never performed this technique in front of you!"

……

"I guess you only take a shower every few days, not every day!"

"Oh, it's annoying!"

Zhang Xuezhou was traveling with the monster bird Ling Yu, and he couldn't guess when the monster bird might return to its original origin, but according to the monster bird's memory, it was easy for him to fool the other party.

After a lot of guessing and questioning, Ling Yu only felt that Zhang Xuezhou was a great magic spell monster, much better than her father Fei Yu.

She was led into the ditch by Zhang Xuezhou, and along the way she revealed a lot of little secrets about the Holy Land of Xieluosichuan.

For example, which demon kings her father Fei Yu likes to play with, which demon kings are good at what kind of skills, these demon kings go out in groups to do some big work from time to time, and the honorable one only goes out of the lake every six months to catch his breath, Occasionally, when the interest comes, I go to Duzun Peak to be in a daze...

These things seem to be useless, but in the hands of a real physicist, this is enough information to deploy targeted methods.

After finishing a fixation technique, Zhang Xuezhou only realized another benefit brought by the fixation technique.

This can easily lead to the object being cast trusts itself very much, thus giving more detailed information.

"Master Dong seems to say that in the past, there was a kind of sacrifice-like evil magic called soul searching..."

If the negative effects can be eliminated, the soul search technique seems to be not much different from the fixate technique.

If the higher-ups use some kind of excuse to target, this may be enough to make Fuxi Xiangmen even have no chance to argue, after all, there is no difference between ordinary people and ordinary monks.

"This technique is really inconvenient to perform!"

If he wanted to gain something in the technique of fixing people, Zhang Xuezhou not only had the need to improve the technique, but also how to release the technique normally so that he would not be regarded as a group of evil monks.

And the Han Dynasty, which undertook the establishment of the Qin Dynasty system, was a school that was severely punished.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt that he had some ability, but he didn't know how to develop this ability, and it was even more difficult to benefit himself from this ability.

This is not only the case of the fixed person technique, but also the fixed point technique.

"It's no wonder that Master Hongku learned a star-fixing technique, and he recommended this technique to his brother, and he can't recommend anything else!"

Many things are only realized after his own experience. Zhang Xuezhou thought that he had obtained an extremely great inheritance, but after thinking about many things, he only felt that the inheritance of Xiangmen was just like that.

As usual, this is an ability that is not very convenient to take out.

If it is not convenient to take out his hands, this is similar to his treatment of the nine evasion techniques.

"Why do I feel that I have learned many things, and I have learned a lot, but I can't do anything?"

Zhang Xuezhou has been around for several years and has learned a lot.

But whether it's the alchemy and formation techniques of the Yinyang family, or the "Cloud Art", or the physiognomy inherited by Hongku, or the nine evasion techniques from the heavens, it even has to be added the Great Wilderness bestowed by the lord The Good Fortune Sutra, the Grave Sutra obtained by Wenying Pavilion, and the Nine Turns Aikido etc.

He has many abilities, but what he can call openly and honestly seems to be a fossil technique.

"Something's wrong!"

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he should not have been mixed up like this for several years.

He obviously learned all the skills of pressing the bottom of the box from various schools and schools, but he couldn't find out the skills to release during normal chess games.

"I seem to have an ominous omen!"

The suspicious mentality brought about by physiognomy kept tumbling in Zhang Xuezhou's heart. Even if he relied on psychology, it was difficult to completely calm his distracting thoughts.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't change his mind until it was getting brighter and he stepped into the Holy Land of Xieluosi by half walking and half flying.

In the past, the leisurely picture of seeing the cattle and sheep under the wind blowing grass is now panicked.

"That parachutist has sneaked into our holy land!"

"Huli Demon King seems to have been beaten to death!"

"He wasn't completely beaten to death, the Demon King Luli is still saving him!"

"The Biyuan Demon Saint is dead after all!"

"He's been shot in the head, so he won't survive!"

"The Heron Demon King was also killed!"

"Where is Kong Yaowang?"

"I heard that the hunt has gone, but..."

In the palace area next to the lake, hundreds of demon birds looked half-bird, half-human, holding swords and sticks, flapping their wings and flying around the holy land, and some monster birds stood on some high places watching and patrolling.

For normal monks, their method is undoubtedly extremely advantageous.

But in the eyes of Li Guang, who is good at shooting, they are living targets when they fly.

If they don't fly up to inspect, patrol and kill, they can't show other abilities.

Relying on the cover of the [-] mountains, they have always played very freely, but after the balance of offense and defense was broken, the Holy Land of Xieluosichuan was obviously panicked and difficult to deal with.

Not to mention these monsters, even His Majesty is unwilling to come out at this time.

"The parachutist is here!"

Perhaps Zhang Xuezhou and Ling Yu's entry into the Holy Land from Shiwan Dashan gave some monsters a panic. Zhang Xuezhou only listened to the number of swish, swish, and there was no trace of flying patrols in the sky above the Holy Land.

"Chachacha... I'm back!"

The thoughtless Ling Yu let out a brisk cry, and some harpy poked their heads out from the secret place of the building, and some frightened harpy couldn't help but cursed a few words and then stopped abruptly.

Some monsters can be beaten and killed, but some monsters can't even curse.

Even though Lingyu is just an ordinary bird demon, the flying feathers behind Lingyu belong to the strong in the Holy Land.

"Ling Yu quickly hide, a demon has come to our holy land!"

A demon yelled, then quickly shrank his head back.

"Everyone, don't be afraid. My father has gone to find the leader of the Northern Territory Legion. Cha Cha, he will definitely be able to peck him to death!"

Ling Yu replied that in her heart, the image of Yaohe Feiyu was brilliant and omnipotent, no matter what parachutist or Li Guang would kneel.

"Is that... the parachutist right under Ling Yu's body?"

The light in the early morning is not very bright, and some birds cannot see well in dim light.

Suddenly seeing Zhang Xuezhou walking on his legs under Lingyu, some bird demons inevitably misidentified in the trembling.

This made the Holy Land, which was already a bit jittery, suddenly quiet down.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, he is the black-haired cousin," Ling Yu murmured, "My father still knows him!"

"Li Guang, don't bully the monster too much. If you can be ambushed in the Holy Land of Xieluosichuan today, tomorrow I will attack you in Chang'an City!"

An angry voice came from the bottom of the lake, and His Majesty's voice immediately resounded throughout the holy land.

"Is it really by our side?"

His Majesty's angry roar would not come out of thin air, which surprised Zhang Xuezhou.

In the faint light of early morning, he only felt a feathered arrow streak across the sky like a shooting star, and then landed in the center of the lake, causing rain all over the sky.

"welcome!"

In the faint response, Li Guang seemed to be far away, and seemed to be beside him, making it difficult to determine his position.

It is precisely because it is difficult to determine the distance of Li Guang that this makes people feel unspeakably fearful.

Obviously, in the middle and long distance games, Li Guang is indeed the king in this field, even the lord does not want to test whether the opponent has the ability to snipe him.

(End of this chapter)