Sure enough, there is a Yin corpse. It is also the elite of Taiyi Sect. It would be abnormal if there is no Yin corpse. Zhang Yuanqing first looked at the tall figure behind him instead of the Maoshan sorcerer.
As a night wandering god, he could tell at a glance that it was a Yin corpse.
It wore loose long sleeves and long pants, with silver rings wrapped around its wrists, covering its two forearms.
I don't know what profession it is. Zhang Yuanqing then looked at the boy, who was pale and thin, lacking masculinity, wearing black clothes and black pants, and rattan leggings tied around his calves.
The thin boy looked over from a distance, with a polite smile on his face:
"Yuanshi Tianzun, I have heard of your name for a long time!
"Every time I hear your name, I can't help but think of the words 'Elder Sun is confused', just like instinct, completely brainwashed. "
Laughter broke out in the audience.
Elder Sun turned his head and glanced at the disciples behind him coldly.
Everyone in Taiyi Sect fell silent and lowered their heads to hold back their laughter.
Your name is also very distinctive, which makes me subconsciously think of Uncle Jiu. Zhang Yuanqing shouted to the elders:
"Elder Sun, this kid said you were confused, do you want me to help you beat him up?"
The laughter around was even louder. This joke is well-known and widely circulated in the official circles. From the Five Elements League to Taiyi Sect, basically everyone who likes to surf the Internet knows it.
At this moment, listening to the person involved making such a joke, the sense of humor and fun immediately came up.
Elder Sun had a dark face and did not speak.
Elder Hongying looked at Elder Gou in surprise:
"This child is quite lively. "
She rarely saw such careless teasing of the elders. When the Maoshan kid said this, he didn't dare to look back.
This Yuanshi Tianzun is good, calling out to Lao Sun directly.
The dog elder said: "That's because you haven't seen him bow down."
On the field, the Maoshan sorcerer said:
"You really don't have a Yin corpse. The comments on the list say that your overall strength is very strong, especially in the strategy dungeon. As for your own strength, you should rely more on props. "
"No, I never rely on props!" Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice: "I rely on the unyielding will and the belief that I must win."
While the two were talking, the audience in the seats were also discussing.
"Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't have a Yin corpse. I heard that the Night Wanderer without a Yin corpse and a spirit servant is an incomplete Night Wanderer."
"Yes, it's like a fire master without a temper, a wood demon without a response, and a scout without insight. Yin corpses and spirit servants are important means for Night Wandering God to defend against enemies. "
"Oh, then I understand why Yuanshi Tianzun ranked 11th in the top 20 list. I thought that group of scholars suppressed him."
"Doesn't Yuanshi Tianzun have to fight two people alone? You can't use killer props in the ring match. It's over. The situation is not favorable for us. Yuanshi is the signboard of our Five Elements Alliance. If the Night Wandering God of Taiyi Sect steps on him to get to the top, it will be a big shame."
"He may not lose. He can pass two S-levels, a high-difficulty A-level, and kill Li Xianzong. How can he lose so easily? Just wait and see."
In the area where Taiyi Sect is located, Yuan Ting sighed: "Yuanshi has been a spiritual realm walker for too short a time and lacks foundation. He probably doesn't even have a spirit servant. At least I haven't heard of it."
Sun Miaomiao frowned and said:
"He may not even be able to beat Maoshan. Wouldn't it be difficult for me to meet him? "
If we don't meet him, how can we defeat him and get Xiaohong from Grandpa?
Zhao Chenghuang, who was several positions away, said in a cold and calm tone: "So he is only ranked eleventh, and Maoshan is ranked ninth."
Bill Tarantino, who entered the dungeon to watch the ring match as a member of a friendly organization, suddenly turned his head and looked at Annie beside him, saying:
"I remember that when the Demon Lord was at level 5, he relied on his own hard power to defeat the level 6 Heaven Punisher."
Annie nodded:
"That's the case. At that time, the Demon Lord had hooked up with Betty, but he was very wary of the Beauty God Association. No matter how Betty tempted him, he just refused to go abroad and refused to see the president.
"So the president found Betty's former lover and asked him to come forward and cause trouble for the Demon Lord on the grounds of jealousy, but in fact he wanted to take him back by force. As a result, the rubbish lost miserably."
Bill Tarantino nodded slightly, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun in the field, and said slowly:
"Whether it is the saint stage or the extraordinary stage, it is extremely difficult to fight across levels, and those who can do it are all outstanding people. Yuanshi Tianzun lacks foundation and is at a disadvantage compared to the Maoshan sorcerer.
"But this is just the time to verify his potential. If you regard him as the second Demon Lord, it is a good comparison."
Annie nodded slowly, "I think so too."
Then she shook her head again and corrected:
"I don't regard him as the second Demon Lord, but I think he can replace the Demon Lord and become the Night Wandering God controlled and invested by the Beauty God Association. The president once said that the leader of Taiyi Sect evaluated the Demon Lord as the most promising Night Wandering God in the past fifty years. There won't be another genius like this for decades."
Mr. Bill smiled and said:
"Then let's wait and see!"
In the southwest audience seats, Fu Qingyang, dressed in a white suit, looked at the venue with a stern face, extremely focused.
"Boss, are you nervous? Worried that Yuanshi Tianzun will lose?"
The speaker was a Shamatte noble, with yellow hair, permed hair, fluffy, and a thin face. His eyes were unruly and his expression was unruly, which was in line with the temperament of "nobles".
In the White Tiger Guard, the only one who called Fu Qingyang the boss instead of the gang leader was Qicilang.
Fu Qingyang ignored him, and a woman with a ponytail next to him said:
"Yuanshi Tianzun is quite handsome. Lingjun always said in the group that he was a pervert. I thought he was a wretched little boy."
Qicilang sneered:
"Inherent concept, isn't Lingjun a pervert? Doesn't he look bad? "
The woman with the ponytail is the "You Feng Lai Yi" in the White Tiger Guard. She has a clean and beautiful oval face, wheat-colored skin, simple and capable, like a well-trained female policewoman.
You Feng Lai Yi ignored Qijilang, turned to look at Fu Qingyang's handsome profile, and said:
"Boss, Yuanshi Tianzun does not have a Yin corpse, and the ring competition has certain restrictions on powerful artifacts. As the first member of the White Tiger Guard to fight, if he loses, it is inevitable that he will start badly. "
"He won't lose." Fu Qingyang said lightly: "Yuanshi is the type who becomes stronger when facing a strong enemy. The stronger the enemy, the greater his potential for explosion. I hope the Maoshan sorcerer can bring him some pressure. "
The leader thinks so highly of Yuanshi Tianzun? You Fenglaiyi raised his eyebrows, said nothing more, and watched the battle patiently.
Qicilang said sourly: "Boss, you are so optimistic about him, I am not happy"
On the field, Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts turned rapidly, and he quickly formulated a battle plan based on the information obtained from Wang Tai's torture.
I can't use the red dancing shoes and Yin-Yang robe too early. If I use all my trump cards on the Maoshan sorcerer, the subsequent battles will definitely be targeted, and it will be almost impossible to win the championship.
The demon-breaking function of the demon-suppressing pestle can restrain the Yin corpse, no, it is to kill the Yin corpse, but this prop contains the power of the sun, and the level is too high. If it is used directly, it will definitely be judged as a violation.
After all, there are too many second-generation spirits in this kind of ring competition. If there is no such restriction, it will be purely a competition of parents in the end.
Now everyone thinks that I don't have spirit servants and corpses. This is an opportunity that can be used. Show weakness to the enemy, let the Maoshan Warlock be careless, and then rely on some unimportant props to force him out little by little. When the Maoshan Warlock's moves are exhausted, I will let "Dead No. 1" and Xiao Doubi take action and catch the opponent off guard.
But the key is that I have to rely on limited props to support the opponent's all-out output. If I can't hold on and get "killed", it will be a loss.
At this time, the armored swordsman shouted:
"Ten minutes are up, the game begins!"
"Wait a minute," Zhang Yuanqing looked at the thin boy and said sincerely: "Elder Sun is waving at you, as if he has something to say. "
The Maoshan sorcerer was stunned, thinking that he had just teased Elder Sun with audacity, and was immediately shocked, thinking that this stingy elder.
He turned his head and looked at Elder Sun.
Elder Sun in the elders' seat was furious: "Idiot!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Maoshan sorcerer heard a loud gunshot.
"Ding Ding!"
A tall figure flashed in front of the Maoshan sorcerer, with his arms crossed, just blocking the trajectory, and the silver ring on his forearm burst into exaggerated sparks, shaking the Yin corpse all over.
The explosive effect of the pistol!
The Maoshan sorcerer turned his head suddenly, a layer of cold sweat on his back, and glared at Yuanshi Tianzun:
"Despicable!
"Knowing that you are in a weak position, you are shameless and sneak attack? In order to win, you can abandon the bottom line?"
If the Yin corpse had not been intelligent and took the initiative to save the master, he would have capsized in the gutter just now.
Under the spotlight, with so many people watching, how could Zhang Yuanqing allow the other party to throw dirty water on him? He responded loudly:
"Warfare is a trick, deception is part of tactics, you are also an experienced spiritual realm practitioner, why are you pretending to be a fool here? You are angry because you were ambushed by me, not because you ambushed me.
"Oh, I forgot, the dirty water you threw was also a tactic, trying to create a shameless character for me. "
While he was talking, his hands were not idle, constantly moving, switching angles, pulling the trigger, and wearing the glasses of insight to ensure that the bullets could hit.
One after another, the fiery red trajectory poured towards the Maoshan sorcerer and the Yin corpse.
The Maoshan sorcerer rolled on the ground and disappeared.
Bang, bang, bang! The bullets hit the ground, blasting shallow pits.
Zhang Yuanqing looked around the scene, looking for the trace of the Maoshan sorcerer. He fired a shot in front, behind, left and right to test the opponent's position.
But they all missed.
The opponent did not take the opportunity to sneak over and attack.
At this time, the Yin corpse held the left wrist with his right hand and the right wrist with his left hand, and pulled violently, and the silver rings on his arms flew out one by one, leaving a silver ring on each of his left arms.
"Buzz! "
There seemed to be a strong magnetic resonance between the eighteen arm rings, which were suspended in the air and vibrated.
The Yin Corpse's fists suddenly struck out, and under the push of the invisible magnetic force, the eighteen silver rings smashed towards Zhang Yuanqing, bringing a shrill sound of breaking through the air.
Magnetism? What kind of professional prop is this? Zhang Yuanqing's legs bounced, fell to the side, and rolled continuously.
There were dull explosions behind him, accompanied by stone splashing.
This lethality is much more powerful than the explosive pistol.
Zhang Yuanqing stopped rolling, and just as he jumped up, his back suddenly felt cold, and a short knife with a cold light came out of the void, stabbing steadily and quickly into his back.
Zhang Yuanqing threw the explosive pistol into the air, and his hands had a pair of fists without knowing when. He did not dodge or avoid, and his fists touched his chest.
"Boom! "
An exaggerated explosion sounded, and the violent air waves swept the flames in all directions.
Behind Zhang Yuanqing, a pale white light curtain was generated, like a solid outer wall, blocking the raging flames and air waves.
As a leader in the extraordinary stage of Taiyi Sect, Maoshan Warlock certainly has no shortage of props. The heart mirror can not only observe the movements within a radius of 100 meters, but also serve as a defense.
The short knife was not hindered and successfully pierced into the back of Yuanshi Tianzun.
At this moment, many people in the audience were worried.
The imagined blood-splattering scene did not happen. The short knife pierced into the back of Yuanshi Tianzun, just like shattering the reflection in the water.
This is just a phantom created by illusion.
Zhang Yuanqing's real body withdrew from the night tour and appeared behind the Maoshan Warlock, just catching the falling explosive pistol, pressing the muzzle, and pulling the trigger towards the back.
Bang, bang, bang. Flames spewed from the muzzle of the gun, and he recklessly emptied the bullets in the magazine.
The red trajectory tore through the body of the Maoshan Warlock, which was also a phantom created by the illusion.
I was impulsive, and I shouldn't have emptied the magazine so quickly, but I couldn't help it. The two props of the fire master profession made me stupid. Seeing that the sneak attack did not succeed, Zhang Yuanqing quickly retreated and went for a night tour.
At the same time, the Maoshan Warlock also disappeared.
Only the Yin corpse was left on the field, standing there in a daze.
The short confrontation came to an end, and loud cheers broke out in the audience.
"Excellent!"
"The Maoshan Warlock and the Yin corpse cooperated well, and the offensive rhythm was very closely connected. I almost thought that Yuanshi Tianzun was finished just now."
"Did you see that the action of Yuanshi Tianzun throwing the pistol was to pave the way for the subsequent sneak attack, or was it unintentional? If it was the former, how did he expect that the flame explosion would not work on the Maoshan Warlock? "
"The battles between star players are different. They are full of dangers and details. They are really exciting. "
Among the audience present, the number of walkers in the extraordinary stage is the largest. The battle between the two is nothing in the eyes of the saints and elders, but for these extraordinary walkers, it is a high-end game.
After a long "quiet", Zhang Yuanqing, who has low experience value, was the first to withdraw from the night tour.
Almost at the same time, the Yin corpse swept his arms, and the arm rings in the pits flew up and hit him, forming a long whip that was linked in the middle of the flight, sweeping across the waist.
With a whistling sound, Zhang Yuanqing's feet grabbed the ground fiercely, and his upper body leaned back violently, showing his excellent flexibility, and avoided the long whip sweep with an iron bridge.
At this time, the scene just now appeared again, and a sharp short knife appeared out of thin air at the lower abdomen of Zhang Yuanqing, stabbing fiercely.
At this time, he was still in the "iron bridge" posture, and there was no way to avoid it.
A fierce light flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, the explosive pistol in his hand disappeared, and a willow blade with a cold light appeared.
Then, he took the initiative to stand up and face the dagger, while holding out the bloodthirsty blade.
"Puff!"
The dagger pierced into his abdomen, going straight into the handle.
The bloodthirsty blade that he had infused with all his strength was blocked by a pale white light curtain, and then, with a "pop" sound, the light curtain disintegrated into fragments of light and dissipated.
The Maoshan sorcerer succeeded in one strike, drew his sword and retreated, avoiding the enemy's counterattack after being injured.
Very good, the armor was broken, the first step was completed, hiss, it hurt so much, fortunately the sword was not the prop of the bewitching demon. Zhang Yuanqing covered his bloody lower abdomen and staggered back.
This was not reckless. He asked Wang Tai for the information of the top ten strong men on the list in advance. The Maoshan sorcerer did not have a weapon like the bloodthirsty blade.
So he dared to boldly exchange his injury for a shield. The bloodthirsty blade did not disappoint him. Against this kind of barrier formed by energy, the armor-breaking effect was accurate.
There was an uproar in the audience.
In the second round of the fight, it was obvious that Yuanshi Tianzun suffered a loss, and a big loss. Fortunately, he was the Night Wanderer, with strong self-healing ability. If he was a fire master, a scout or a water ghost, this knife would have basically decided the outcome.
The ranking on the list is indeed valuable. The Maoshan sorcerer is stronger than Yuanshi Tianzun.
"Woo woo."
A shrill scream sounded, and the Yin corpse swung its "whip" and lashed him in the face.
Bang bang bang. Zhang Yuanqing rolled, leaped, or dodged, narrowly avoiding the attack. He was almost hit several times, and the audience in the audience broke into a cold sweat for him.
Zhang Yuanqing was not acting, he was really embarrassed.
He had to dodge the attack from the Yin corpse while guarding against the sneak attack from the Maoshan sorcerer. It was like walking on a tightrope. If he was hit once, half of his life would be gone.
The fighting style of the Maoshan Warlock is very similar to the one I used to deal with Ou Xiangrong. He acted as a useless master and attacked the corpse. I was already injured when he let the corpse face the enemy head-on. If I continued to waste time like this, I would be hit by the corpse sooner or later, or because of my declining state, I would be attacked by the Maoshan Warlock. So the correct way to deal with it is to attack the corpse, and the Maoshan Warlock must have expected it. Therefore, he did not show up for a long time, most likely waiting for me at the corpse.
Zhang Yuanqing jumped sideways to avoid the long whip that hit his head, and used Night Walk to enter invisibility.
He held the bloodthirsty blade in his hand and ran towards the corpse swiftly and silently.
He went around from the side to the front, holding the bloodthirsty blade in reverse, and slashed at the neck of the corpse with all his strength. When he fired the first wave of shots to test, he confirmed that this corpse was not a defensive type.
And the arm ring equipped on it also indicated that it was not a melee type.
With the sharpness of the bloodthirsty blade, this knife was enough to cut off the head.
"Puff!"
The bloodthirsty blade swept across the neck of the Yin corpse, and there was a dull sound of cutting through the water.
The head of the Yin corpse turned into a clear and transparent water ball, which was immune to all physical attacks.
Water ghost? !
This is the body of a water ghost.
Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously clenched his fists, wanting to use the skills of the thug's boxing gloves to evaporate the head of the Yin corpse.
This is the best way to deal with water ghosts.
Woo woo woo.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew on the ring, and a shrill cry was heard.
A mourning stick wrapped with white paper came out from the back and hit Zhang Yuanqing's back fiercely.
Snap!
His body suddenly stiffened, his face was pale, and he felt that his spirit was torn apart alive, and blood oozed from his eye sockets, nose, and ears.
The pain he had never endured in his life.
At the same time, it was also the first time in his life that he suffered a serious blow from the spirit level.
This mourning stick, when it hits the body, hurts the soul.
On the other side, the undercover corpse quickly retreated to the edge of the field, shook his hands violently, and the long whip disintegrated into silver rings, covering Zhang Yuanqing and floating behind him.
"Buzz."
These silver rings resonated with each other, inducing each other, forming an invisible magnetic field cage, imprisoning Zhang Yuanqing tightly, and preventing him from performing night wandering.
"You lose!"
The pale and thin figure of the young man emerged, and decisively whipped out the second attack.
In the audience, the noise suddenly rose.
There were many people cursing, all of them were extraordinary walkers of the Five Elements Alliance, and they were as excited as fans who lost the game.
Guan Ya, Xie Lingxi, Bill, Annie, Taiyimen, many star players, and friends and enemies of Yuanshi Tianzun, showed different expressions at this moment.
Disappointment, anxiety, sneer, and secret joy.
While pulling out the mourning stick, the Maoshan sorcerer saw Yuanshi Tianzun trapped in the cage and showed a strange smile:
"The second step is completed."
The next second, the arm rings fell to the ground with a clang, losing their power.
Zhang Yuanqing, who had escaped from the trap, went into the night walk at the critical moment to avoid the beating of the mourning stick.
What happened? The Maoshan sorcerer's heart sank, and he also went into the night walk to avoid possible attacks, while turning his head to look at the Yin corpse.
On the head of the Yin corpse, there was a round and cute little baby spirit with sparse fetal hair.
The Yin corpse seemed to be manipulated by something and froze in place.
On the Taiyi Gate field, Sun Miaomiao stood up suddenly, staring straight at the round and cute little baby spirit in the field, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
He has a spirit servant? The Maoshan sorcerer was shocked and angry.
In fact, Maoshan also has spirit servants, but if the opponent is the Night Wandering God, offering spirit servants is just a waste.
The Night Wandering God's soul devouring restrains all spirits.
For this reason, both sides tacitly do not use the skill of spirit wandering.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing appeared next to the Yin corpse and put a black mask with a white skull on the face of the Yin corpse.
The fierce light in the eyes of the Yin corpse was extinguished, like a machine unplugged from the power supply, it stopped running and fell to the ground with a bang.
The Maoshan sorcerer's face changed drastically, and he quickly calmed down his emotions and kept communicating with the imprint in the sea of consciousness, but no matter how he tried to activate it, the Yin corpse did not respond.
It was sealed? !
The mask must be taken off. The Maoshan sorcerer calmed his mind and quietly ran towards the Yin corpse while the night wandering time was still there.
Zhang Yuanqing clenched his fist slowly and touched it hard on his chest.
"Boom!"
The violent air wave wrapped in flames raged throughout the scene.
At this time, the armor-breaking preparation took effect. The Maoshan sorcerer, who had no heart-protecting mirror, was shaken out by the shock wave of the explosion, his face was burnt black, and he staggered back.
Step 3. Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself.
"Be careful behind you!"
Someone shouted loudly in the Taiyi Gate venue.
The Maoshan sorcerer was suddenly startled and looked back. A vigorous black shadow attacked silently.
Bang!
The attacker's elbow joint bounced, and his right arm stabbed out like a spear.
Is there a helper? Does the Five Elements Alliance still follow the rules? No, this is the Yin Corpse. The Maoshan sorcerer didn't care about being surprised. He fell to the side behind him and narrowly avoided the straight punch.
Thump thump thump. The Maoshan sorcerer's center of gravity was like mercury. He kept adjusting his steps, showing a balance that did not belong to the Night Wandering God, and he did not fall down.
The rattan leggings tied around his calves are props for the wood demon profession, which can give the wearer super balance and make him good at rock climbing, dodging, tightrope walking, etc.
In battle, this strong balance is crucial.
Papapapa. The dead man No. 1 had a fierce look in his eyes, and he launched a set of fierce attacks close to him, using both fists and feet, and the Maoshan warlock retreated again and again, unable to resist.
Fire master? Bewitching demon?
The Maoshan warlock was shocked. His mentality was a little broken now. From advantage to disadvantage, the situation turned too suddenly and it was difficult to accept for a while.
But what really discouraged him was the operation of Yuanshi Tianzun.
He had spirit servants and Yin corpses, but he endured not using them, deliberately showing weakness to paralyze him, first breaking his armor, and then secretly manipulating the spirit servants to attack and seal the Yin corpses. The calculation was clear.
The Maoshan warlock felt the gap between himself and him.
Keep calm and steady your mind. Unlock the seal of the Yin corpse. Only then will you have a chance to turn the tables. With the help of his powerful balance, he fell back, and at the same time communicated with the power of Taiyin to perform Night Wandering.
"Ah~"
Suddenly, a layer of black air covered the face of the Maoshan sorcerer, and he screamed in pain.
His reason quickly degenerated, and his frustrated and angry instincts dominated his actions. He rushed to the Yin corpse regardless of everything, wanting to tear apart this obstacle that blocked his way to victory.
Step 4, completion Zhang Yuanqing held a scarecrow in his hand, and looked calmly at the Maoshan sorcerer who had lost his mind.
The scarecrow is a crucial winning hand, and the purpose is to make the Maoshan sorcerer "give up" Night Wandering.
No one can do anything about a Night Wandering God who is determined to fight and delay time.
Only by making the Maoshan sorcerer lose his mind can the Dead One quickly establish a victory.
Bang Bang Bang!
One punch after another hit the Maoshan Warlock, and the Dead One punched and kicked quickly and fiercely. How could a level 3 Night Wanderer defeat the Bewitching Demon with hand-to-hand combat?
The Maoshan Warlock staggered back, his teeth fell out, his nose was broken, and his sternum was shattered
But he had lost his mind and could only charge forward with gritted teeth, forgetting to admit defeat.
Seeing this, the armored swordsman stood up and shouted:
"The battle is over, Yuanshi Tianzun wins!"
Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, and the Dead One kicked the Maoshan Warlock over, stepped on his chest, and stood up in the field with his head held high.
Zhang Yuanqing looked in the direction of Taiyi Sect and shouted:
"Who reminded me just now? Can't Taiyi Sect afford to lose?"