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Chapter 169 Admit defeat!

Master Buddha seemed a little calmer. He walked over, looked at the fat man carefully, and then walked to Su Bai and looked at Su Bai for a while, as if he was confirming something. .

"I'm not a clone." Su Bai said directly by guessing what the Buddha was thinking.

"Neither me," replied the fat man.

"But the clone may not know that it is a clone." Buddha spread his hands and said, "So, in fact, we can't judge whether we are a clone."

"But at least it's certain that one of us is real." Su Bai said with a smile, "It is impossible for radio to arrange three clones to act in a story world. This has no meaning to it, and even this story world has lost its original meaning."

"At least one is true." The fat man muttered, "I think I'm true, Dabai, you let me kill me?" Then the fat man shrugged again, "Damn, no matter who is true and who is fake, just do whatever he should do. After all, there is still time limit this time. Now we can only expect Fusu's human-shaped missile to be launched successfully as soon as possible, otherwise our three auspicious treasures will really have to be explained here."

From beginning to end, the fat man never said he regretted helping Su Bai. Although this was the fat man's own choice, even though he had measured it before making this choice, it has to be said that the fat man was more or less influenced by Su Bai when he made the choice.

The same is true for Lord Buddha.

As for the monk, the monk cannot be said to be completely influenced by Su Bai, because the monk inherited the inheritance of Master Huiguo in his previous life, which was equivalent to adhering to the belief in his previous life, so he had to embark on this path. Regardless of whether there is Su Bai or not, the monk's choice is actually constant. After all, Master Huiguo wanted to hang out on the radio at the beginning, but he didn't have this opportunity at all during that period.

"Sweet, there is about an hour left to burn." The fat man added, "that is, we still have an hour to play."

"One day in heaven and one year on earth, it cannot be calculated like this." Buddha shook his head, "Maybe we can spend an hour in this story world, and a few months in the real world.

In short, if the other side is really successful, even if we play to the last minute, the broadcast will stop in time. There is no such situation as life and death that we have already divided.

So, there is no need to worry about it.”

After saying that, the Buddha took off his cassock and stood naked, staring at Su Bai like a torch. Su Bai could see the majestic fighting spirit in the Buddha's eyes, as if he was a little impatient.

It seems that Lord Buddha has been eyeing me for a long time……

Su Bai turned his head slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if something was wrong with his thoughts just now.

The fat man warmed up next to him, and then bent down to pick up the talisman paper he had just thrown off like a cool thing, and blew the dust on it.

"What a pity, there is a lack of a monk, otherwise we can fight against Lu Bu three heroes." The fat man said regretfully.

"I have no objection to Shuang,/. Fei." Su Bai said indifferently.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately responded: "Damn, it's obviously me and Master Buddha in 3.,/p you!"

"You guys go together, actually you know that you are not my opponent now, together," Su Bai said half-jokingly.

If it were normal times, if other listeners came to this position, it would be impossible to have such a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere in a life-and-death situation, but at present, none of these three people seem to be alive or dead.

"Just fight, fight, anyway, they are going to die. It doesn't matter. The living side will live well for the dead." The Buddha spoke and set a tone, and then magic patterns began to appear on his skin, and at the same time, demon flames rose up.

The fat man no longer hesitated and twisted. He threw out two pieces of talisman paper, forming a barrier, and then began to step on Yu's foot, preparing to attract thunder.

There is no need to be too polite, and there is no need to be too hypocritical. The arrangement of broadcasting seems to be very irritating and loses its former style. But radio is radio after all, and the story world is a story world after all, and no one has to choose.

Without a choice, just accept it.

"Then come on, fat man, I see if you can lead your thunder down!"

Su Bai's figure disappeared on the spot and rushed directly towards the fat man.

The Buddha's body stretched out and swept out with both fists, but Su Bai's speed was too fast, and he actually bypassed the Buddha in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The hatchet flew out from the ground and slashed directly at Su Bai. Su Bai pressed down with one palm, and slapped the palm of his palm directly on the back of the hatchet and knocked the hatchet out directly. At the same time, his figure still remained unabated and rushed towards the fat man.

"boom!"

The fat man's barrier was like a piece of paper to Su Bai, and it didn't block it at all.

"I'm fucking, you're numb. I have to give me a big shot when I kill you!"

The fat man felt very distressed. He slapped his chest and three flying swords flew out from behind. Each flying sword actually flashed with Taoist phantoms.

It seems that the fat man had indeed understood a lot when he was thrown into the wine jar by Chen Ru.

Three flying swords swept across the board with the will of the Three Pure Ones. Su Bai had to avoid the edge this time, which was considered as letting go of the suppression of the fat man. The Buddha came over again, with a hatchet in his hand and struggling to cut Mount Hua!

Su Bai leaned over and kicked the Buddha in the chest with his leg.

The Buddha's hilt was crossed and Su Bai kicked the sword, but the demonic flame on the Buddha's body was also extradited.

A blue light appeared on Su Bai's skin, isolating the demonic flames on the Buddha's body. Su Bai swung his punch and smashed it down at the Buddha.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

After three consecutive fights, the Buddha used a hatchet to hit Su Bai with a hatchet. Su Bai's fist was not afraid of the hatchet in the Buddha's hand. Moreover, after repeated confrontations, the Buddha's aura began to be suppressed more and more.

"The five elements of heavenly thunder and the great way is boundless!"

A thick lightning fell vertically from the air, and directly hit Su Bai under the traction of the fat man's aura.

This time, Su Bai did not dodge, but instead spread his arms and mouth.

"Click..."

The power of thunder was infused directly from Su Bai's mouth. For a moment, silver snakes danced around the entire duel arena with Su Bai as the center, and then a continuous explosion sound came.

If the duel aren't built on the radio and belonging to the "undestructible" items in the story world, it would probably be impossible to disappear even ten duels in the explosion just now.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, Su Bai was still standing there, not even the clothes on his body were damaged. He just gently tilted his head and made a crisp sound on his neck.

The fat man was almost knocked out by the way, his face full of tears.

Damn, you have swallowed the thunder that I have attracted directly!

This is a big fucking, and its strength is seriously unequal. This guy can even defeat high-level listeners now. He is still in the first-level, and the Buddha is only in the middle-level. He tied the salted fish together for two days and turned into a bunch of salted fish. What's the difference?

"Broadcast, this is unfair. Please send a helper. I think that woman Chen Ru is good!"

The fat man shouted to the surroundings.

Buddha rubbed his wrist position. In the confrontation with Su Bai just now, he knew that Su Bai had left some room. Otherwise, with the fighting style that Su Bai had shown before, he would never stop to say good-sounding. To put it bluntly, he would be like a mad dog, biting you directly without letting go until he bites you to death.

As soon as he thought of this, the Buddha threw the hatchet in his hand to the ground and said calmly:

"I lost."

Seeing that Buddha gave up treatment, the fat man stopped resisting. He sat down on the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes, bit one from his mouth, and threw one for Su Bai.

"I want it too." Master Buddha said.

In this way, the three brothers sat in the middle of the duel arena, one of them was holding a cigarette in their hands.

The fat man squinted his eyes, took a sip of cigarette, slowly spit it out with his mouth and then sucked it back with his nose, and finally spit it out again. The old god was so comfortable that he shook his head, smiled, and said:

"The radio arranged for us to kill each other and put on such a drama to watch a good show. We would make it impossible for the radio to watch. Is this a disguised support for the great cause of anti-broadcastingism in the people of the world?"

"This is not its style." Su Bai raised his head and looked at the two thrones in the top of the center, "It is not their style either."

"Yes, in the past, even if the radio lost its composure, even if it was Dabai, your parents and radio were integrated, the radio would just simply announce that it would be suspended for a while and then do whatever it should be. It would never deal with it casually.

Even if it is a punishment for the world of story, it is impossible to just throw the three of us in this duel arena to live in one stick of incense.

If it wants, it actually has countless ways to completely kill each other, rather than watching us sit here and smoke." The Buddha said.

"But I can't see any hope of winning." The fat man patted his big belly, "Damn it, I'm still confused."

"I'm the same." Su Bai echoed, "The last time the radio was stopped, I was involved in that matter as a poison, but this time, I can't see clearly. Since you have been pulled into the story world, there are only monks left in the real world, and monks probably are not free either.

Then, after all, no one can help Fusu.

In other words, if the broadcast awareness can make both Su Yu, Yang, Liu Mengyu and the others unwilling to care about it, there must be someone with enough weight to fight them.

We are just a supporting role shaking flags and shouting next to us, so people are disdaining to deal with us now."
Chapter completed!
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