Chapter 149: The Nine Yang Battle Six

The so-called "people die for money and birds die for food". A martial arts secret book in martial arts can lead to a catastrophe in the world, causing countless masters in the world to fall. In the game, there is no need to say more, not to mention that what is placed in front of everyone is a Shaolin Nine Yang magical art secret book. Any player who learns this news will rush into the battle circle without hesitation like a moth to the fire. Although the participation of the third monk soldiers makes the whole scene even more chaotic, the average strength of the players now basically reaches the level of the master. No matter how many monk soldiers refresh, they cannot compete with the players of various sects that are constantly pouring into the bamboo forest. While the monk soldiers arrive in large numbers, the entire battle circle composed of thousands of players is gradually submerged into the bamboo forest.

"Everyone. Attack!"

Seeing that the time was ripe, the captain hidden in the deep bamboo forest suddenly stood up and shouted, and rushed out first. Thousands of Shaolin Temple monks hid behind him also picked off the bamboo leaves wrapped around them, showing their bodies, and following closely behind.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds surging in the bamboo forest. Countless figures kept coming out from the depths of the bamboo forest. Thousands of players of the Shaolin Temple Xuan generation appeared suddenly in the sight of everyone. Players of various sects and masters of the Ming Cult who were fighting endlessly felt the bitter killing aura coming to their faces, and they couldn't help but stop their actions and look out. After seeing this scene, they were at a loss and foolish on the spot.

Just when everyone thought that these Shaolin Temple players who suddenly appeared were about to break into the crowd, they saw that the captain of Wei paused when he was about to rush into the battle circle and waved his hand behind him. The Shaolin monks who followed him immediately stopped and quickly formed the attacking formation, with their neat movements and qualities of prohibition. Even Zhuge Wuming, the current disciple of the Ming Cult, couldn't help but feel envious when he saw it, thinking that if he could have such a core team with excellent qualities, which sect in the world would dare to compete with the Ming Cult?

It’s a pity that there are gains and losses. Although Shaolin Temple has the strongest and most powerful core team in the world, it has been difficult to show its strength in the world due to the restrictions of the rules and regulations. Otherwise, even if the Ming Cult, Wudang, and Beggars’ Sects united, they may not be their opponents. Of course, even with these restrictions, Shaolin Temple still firmly sits at the top of all sects in the world. Its strong strength and the status of the elder brother are still unshakable. In comparison, Zhuge Wuming would rather be a Shaolin Temple disciple who is difficult to perform than stay in internal strife. The Ming Cult, who is strong outside and at the same time, is cowardly angry.

Zhuge Wuming was thinking about it. But he saw the Shaolin Temple squadron leader who was in the distance clasping his fists at everyone and said aloud: "I Xuanbing, the squadron leader of the 3rd squadron of the Fifth Brigade of the First Sect of the Monk Soldiers of Shaolin Temple! Listen to all the friends present in the Jianghu, our army is ordered by our disciples to stay here for a long time, and it is forbidden for non-people disciples to enter this bamboo forest! However, the so-called visitor is a guest. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, we do not want to make things difficult for you. Please stop and not go deep into the bamboo forest. It is best if both sides can not violate the well water, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

When they heard this, the people who were worried before suddenly put down the stone in their hearts. Obviously, Xuanbing's words meant just to draw a path on the spot. As long as everyone stopped approaching, Xuanbing and his troops would not be in trouble for them. Most people were willing to accept this condition. After all, everyone's purpose was only the secret book of Shaolin Nine Yang Gong on Zhuge Wuming, which had no direct conflict with Shaolin Temple. As long as Zhuge Wuming and others did not rush into the bamboo forest, everyone would naturally not kill him.

Therefore, everyone not only did not object to the conditions proposed by Xuanbing, but also wanted to do so. They thought that if the Shaolin Temple could block the retreat of the Ming Cult and force them to fight for beasts, then who would finally fall into Zhuge Wuming's secret book of Nine Yang Magic will eventually fall? Maybe the person who was lucky enough to grab the secret book in the end would be himself?

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are worried. When players from all walks of life are happy to go with the flow, Zhuge Wuming's face was gloomy. He really didn't expect that a squadron leader of the Shaolin core regiment would have such a plan. At first, his purpose of leading everyone to break through the bamboo forest was to lure out the Shaolin Temple squadron hidden in the bamboo forest and create greater chaos to find a good opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, Xuan Bing took out the Shaolin Temple side and led the conflict to him again, causing his overall plan to be completely lost.

Not only that, Xuan Bing's statement was made public to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings and fights, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that. Shaolin Temple wanted to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and maybe in the end they would reap the benefits. Whether the Ming Cult has withstood the attacks of players from various sects, or the players of various sects killed all these Ming Cult masters, I am afraid that Xuan Bing would never sit by and watch the secrets of Shaolin Nine Yang Gong fall into the hands of others.

Seeing that the situation was extremely unfavorable and he would never be able to live here, Zhuge Wuming couldn't help but gritted his teeth and made the worst decision in his heart. He said to the Ming Cult relatives who were guarding him around him in the team channel: "It seems that we can't escape this time! What are your plans?"

Before he finished speaking, someone responded sternly: "Damn it! What else can you plan? One kills one, two kills one pair. Anyway, even if you die, you have to pull a few more people. We won't suffer any losses and make a profit!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, someone said, "Boss, why not just fight to the death, maybe there is a glimmer of life!"

While talking, players from all walks of life have already

Even though a senior Ming Cult who was seriously injured was killed in the world in seconds. Seeing this, the remaining dozens of Ming Cult players seemed to be unable to sit still. Seeing Zhuge Wuming for a long time, someone couldn't help but reminded him: "Boss, you should make a decision quickly! Since the brothers are here, they don't plan to go back alive, but just sit and wait for death, then they will die too worthless! Boss, what should you do, brothers will listen to you!"

Zhuge Wuming waited for a long time and said this sentence immediately: "To be honest, my innate attributes have reached the conditions for learning the Shaolin Nine Yang Divine Arts. I just can't learn in a combat state. I want everyone to use their bodies to protect me for a while and prevent those hidden weapons from entering. As long as the combat state is over, I can learn the secret book. At that time, we will be done, and even if we die, it will be worth it! But, "It's just that I feel a little wronged with all brothers!"

When he heard this, the relatives of the Ming Cult were slightly moved, but they couldn't help but roll their eyes on their faces. Someone said impatiently: "Boss, when is it now? You are still so caressing! Anyway, it's impossible for brothers to go back alive this time, and they are all dead. What's the difference between being a human shield and being killed by these mixed knives? Brothers, all of them are fucking protecting their bodies and protecting the boss together!"

In fact, there was no need for this person to greet him. While speaking, the dozen closest confidants who were closest to Zhuge Wuming activated the body-protecting true qi method attached to their own internal skills and used their bodies as a human wall. Zhuge Wuming protected Zhuge Wuming in the crowd, and naturally the body-protecting true qi used by everyone could not be compared with the Luohan Demon-subduing Divine Arts and the Jinwang Indestructive Divine Arts in Shaolin Temple. It was just an ordinary body-protecting method. Although this body-protecting true qi has almost no effect on move attacks, it is very effective for the attack of poison-protecting hidden weapons, so using this move at this time can indeed have a miraculous effect.

However, the players on the periphery are not fools. After all, the noise caused by dozens of people activating the red body-protecting true energy of the Ming Cult's Fire Divine Arts is too big, and it is difficult not to attract everyone's attention. Especially when Xuanbing was sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, seeing the situation on the scene, they saw a group of Ming Cult players protecting Zhu Jian Wuming with their bodies, and immediately realized that something was wrong. When they turned a sharp turn, they suddenly realized that their judgment might be wrong. Zhuge Wuming couldn't meet the conditions to learn secret books.

, but because he was in an attacking state, he was unable to learn, and what the opponent did at this moment was probably to fight for time to escape from the combat state. After understanding this, Xuanbing's face changed drastically. He knew that Zhuge Wuming and others could not continue to delay, but at this moment, even if he led his team to join the battle, he would probably launch a fierce attack on the group of Ming Cults, if the opponent was determined to defend and delay the time, it would be difficult to destroy the opponent in one fell swoop within three minutes before the opponent left the combat state.

After thinking about it, Xuan Bing, who had racked his brains, would not have thought of a solution for a while. When he was quite helpless, his eyes were unintentionally fattened to the player who was blocked on the periphery and could only release a hidden weapon without any accuracy from a distance. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. The so-called wisdom of the people is infinite. Although he could not think of a countermeasure, it was difficult to guarantee that these miscellaneous players would not have thought of a solution.

Thinking of this, Xuan Bing couldn't help but sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he provoked with luck: "Please note that those people from the Ming Cult want to use their bodies as flesh shields to protect Zhuge Wuming from the combat state. Once he gets out of the combat state, he is afraid that the secret book of the Nine Yang Divine Art will be learned by him. At that time, will you be useless to get a bamboo basket?

The sinister intentions of Xuan Bing's words were not only hidden among the crowds of people, but also Zhuge Wuming knew very well. The players of various sects also knew very well, but at this moment, no matter what purpose Xuan Bing's purpose was, no matter whether he would make a wedding dress for others to benefit the fishermen in Shaolin Temple, as long as the secret book of the Nine Yang Gong of Shaolin has not yet been lost, no one is willing to care about these things. So after hearing Xuan Bing's reminder, many people suddenly understood and started to use their intelligence to find countermeasures.

Not to mention, there are always one or two players with fast-witted heads, rich experience in the martial arts world, and sufficiently prepared players. As soon as Xuan Bing finished shouting, the crowd flew out some bottles and jars and smashed them at the wall of the Ming Cult.

As soon as the members of the Ming Cult saw these large "hidden weapons." They were still a little puzzled. They thought that they had never seen similar hidden weapons for so many years. This hidden weapon was not so used for sneak attacks, but rather as a blatant attack. Is it said that the bottles and jars are filled with poison powder? But even so, the people of the Ming Cult who are determined to die did not think that this was a big deal. They thought that as long as the boss was not attacked or poisoned, everything would not matter.

But this idea was completely shattered when the bottles and jars hit them, because they were stunned that the bottles contained neither poison powder nor poison, but poison smoke. It was also the most common fixed three centipede and five toad smoke in the world that Fang Jie used to use in the world!

Poison powder, poison can be blocked by the body, but how to prevent the pervasive poisonous smoke?

"Boss, hold your breath quickly!

When the Ming Cult outside the country made a reminder, Zhuge Wuming, who was completely blocked from his sight and sucked in a small amount of poisonous smoke, had already fallen to the ground with a dead face."
Chapter completed!