Chapter 2411: Your formation is fake
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Urban Super Cultivation
- Sycamore Fire
- 1235 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:43:33
"Elder Ju'an, the people in this box are only in the middle stage of transforming the gods. Don't look at his tyrannical attitude on the surface. In fact, he is just a foreigner.
Situ Bo used spiritual knowledge to spread the voice.
"what?!"
When Elder Juan heard the words, he was furious.
He is indeed getting older and doesn't want to fight with people until he breaks through, but this does not mean that he has no temper.
It would be fine if the other party was a cultivator in the Integral Stage, a small mid-level transforming dared to be wild in front of him.
And this mid-stage transformation is not a member of the Weihai Gang, let him handle it!
For a time, the elder Ju'an's flash hat was three feet away, and the breath of the sixth floor of the combined body filled the hall.
"Boy, you..."
Elder Ju'an just wanted to say something cruel, but he was interrupted by a voice from inside.
And this voice was not directed at him, but instead directed at Situ Bo.
"Situbo, your careful thinking can't be concealed from others, but you can't hide it from me. I just want to ask, you instructed this bad old man to come and test me. Are you ready to bear all the consequences?"
Situ Bo was startled, the other party was so emboldened, making him feel a little flustered inexplicably.
But soon, Situ Bo expelled the panic from the bottom of his heart, thinking that there are several peak cultivators on his side, are you still afraid that you will not succeed?
Thinking of this, Situ Bo smiled coldly: "Boy, you don't want to spit people. Elder Ju'an just wants to discuss with you about the ownership of the box. What about temptation? What does it have to do with me?"
"You don't need more, just answer me one sentence, and be prepared for the consequences."
Lin Feng's tone was still flat.
When he deliberately changed his voice, Lin Feng's voice appeared hoarse, and it sounded overlapped with the middle-aged man's voice.
"Hehe, I'm ready, what are you doing?"
Situ Bo smiled coldly, he was completely angered by Lin Feng's rampantness.
"Brother Situ, do you want me...?"
Ren Yao stepped forward and licked his scarlet lips, his expression full of murderous intent.
"There are so many people, no need, just let Old Man Ju'an solve it."
Situ Bo shook his head.
He made up his mind that he would never take the initiative to make a move before Lin Feng's true strength was tested.
"Well, this kid is too rampant, people really can't stand it."
Ren Yao snorted.
"The one over there, don't think that the voice can't be heard by the ego, just like a girl, go to Korea for plastic surgery?"
Lin Feng fired shots everywhere, letting no one let go.
However, these words made Ren Yao look dumbfounded: "Han...What kind of country is Han? I haven't heard of it."
But Niang Pao, he understood it, and immediately rushed forward in anger.
However, without waiting for Ren Yao to do it, the elder Ju'an, who had been ignored for a long time, couldn't help it anymore. He screamed: "The erection is rampant. Today, the old man will walk for the sky!"
With that, Elder Ju'an waved his sleeves, and a terrifying vitality surged out of his palm, and the next moment he blasted into the box where Lin Feng was like a rush of thunder.
The strong wind howled, and all the monks present stood in silence for Lin Feng.
"Hey, I don't know which unlucky monk was inside, who offended all Elder Ju'an and the Weihai Gang. It's really looking for death."
"I guess he will have to lose half of his life if he doesn't die. The full blow of Elder Ju'an is terrifying to think about!"
Inside the box.
Listening to the noisy discussion outside, feeling the horrible vitality that is getting closer and closer, Lin Feng did not panic, and continued to sit on the sand with Erlang's legs folded, smiling and turning his head and said: "Qianqian, it's up to you."
"no problem."
Qianqian nodded. At this time, she had recovered from the snake god, with strange green lights blooming in her eyes. The next moment Qianqian's slender hands were imprinted like lightning, and then there were two faint green lights in her eyes. The thunder fell on the wall.
Click, click.
With a crisp sound, Lin Feng only saw a lot of gray-white lines appearing on the door of the box, a bit like being petrified.
Suddenly, Lin Feng remembered the myth that he had seen before on Earth, the snake king Medusa.
According to rumors, all Medusa's head is made of snakes, and the eyes can emit light that can make people petrify.
Whenever he thinks of that beautiful face, but puts a snake on him, Lin Feng feels his scalp numb.
In comparison, Qianqian is much easier to accept.
It's just that Lin Feng didn't expect Qianqian to have this kind of petrochemical ability.
Suddenly, a thought came to Lin Feng's mind.
Is Qianqian also an attribute physique?
Lin Feng could not help but think that the terrifying vitality attack performed by Elder Ju'an had already bombarded the box.
The whole box trembled violently, but... it was just shaking.
After shaking for a while, there was no sound.
But outside, there was a sound of inhaling air-conditioning.
"Oh my God, the Weihai Gang is really conscientious. It has strengthened such a terrifying defensive array on the box, so it can withstand the full blow of the cultivator in the middle of the body?"
"No way, I have the urge to change to the box, Situ, do you have any VIP seats?"
Everyone talked about it ~EbookFREE.me~ Only Situ Bo and Elder Ju'an were confused.
What Situ Bo was dumbfounded was, when did Elder Ju'an have such weak attack methods?
Although there is a defensive array on the box, it can at best prevent the attack of the cultivator.
The combined monk is already able to communicate with the gods, and there is a huge difference in strength from the god-transforming monk.
But it was a genuine fit monk who did not even break the defense of the box under his full efforts.
Is this kidding him?
"Situ Gang, you must give me an explanation."
Elder Ju'an's whole body shivered in anger.
He felt ashamed of himself.
"What's the explanation for you? Although there is a defensive formation on my box, it's not..."
Bang!
There was a loud noise, but a box broke apart at the sound, revealing a somewhat dumb-fit monk inside.
"Lead Situ, what's going on? Why is the defensive circle of the box different? Is it possible that the old man's 1,000 middle-grade spirit stones are fake?"
The fit monk sitting in the box was still in the posture of shooting, but after a while, he suddenly stood up and questioned Situ Bolai angrily.
"No... this has nothing to do with me."
Situ Bo was a little bit painful, and was implicated in somehow.
"Okay, that old man, since you made the move first, you must bear the consequences? In addition, I want to ask the opinion of the monks present. I am going to make the move now, and all this is caused by the Weihai Gang leader Situ Bo. If I hurt everyone by mistake... I hope I don’t blame it on my head. After all, I am also forced to be helpless to protect myself.
After a moment of shock, the crowds who were not too troubled by the excitement burst into laughter. Among them, some cultivators said directly: "You are the fellow Daoists, and we will not rely on you."
End of this chapter