10,000 Ways To Clear Players

  Chapter 138 Lightning Storm

   Taoist Master Qingming is now a ruthless fighting machine. Lin Bai gave the order to attack. With a flick of his whisk and a trick of an immortal to guide the way, he enveloped everyone in the Blood Shadow Gate.

   "Zhuzi, Ergan." Lan Nuotian turned pale with shock, raised his hand and shot a burst of blood, protecting his disciples.

"Why don't you dare, you want to kill me, but I can make you feel better, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?" Lin Bai laughed, and threw out a blank card, covering Qing Qing who was on the ground, who was as angry as a hair. Master Ling.

  The little Taoist priests who returned to Longguan rushed over to feed the medicine into the mouth of Daoist Qingling, but before they put the medicine into their mouths, the soft light from the card had already flicked them aside.

  Under the inconceivable eyes of everyone, Daoist Qingling was sealed into the card, and the card flew back to Lin Bai's hand in a circle.

  30% chance of success, plus an unknown luck value.

  The seal was successful once.

at the same time.

  The little fox has finished reading the second set of tongue twisters.

  As Lin Bai raised his hand, another palm thunder shot out, striking at Lan Nuotian who was fighting with Daoist Qingming.

  Lan Nuotian had been on guard for a long time, the clothes on his body were stretched instantly, exuding a layer of red blood, covering the top of his head.

   Click!

  The thunder in the palm landed on the clothes.

  The clothes were blasted black, and the blood thinned a lot, but it didn't shatter.

  Lan Nuotian swung his sword, and once again shot out a burst of blood, forcing Taoist Qingming away.

   In the puppet state, Daoist Qingming completely gave up defense. Even though his body was covered with wounds, he still focused on attacking, never ending.

   Lan Nuotian said angrily: "Liu Mingshan, Pei Lie, what are you doing stupidly? Waiting for Lin Bai to defeat each of you and make you puppets?"

  The various sects are ready to move, the reason is very simple, they offend Lin Bai first, Lin Bai's methods are too wild, he dared to fight against the ten good and evil sects.

and.

  His martial arts methods are still so ferocious, he killed Daoist Qing Ling with one move.

  It's fine to simply kill it, and seal it into a puppet with a card.

   This involuntarily made them feel a strong sense of crisis in their hearts.

  Especially the members of the evil sect, who will recruit disciples in Gancheng in the future, let Lin Bai ride on the head, and will inevitably be restrained everywhere...

  The more the little fox recited the spell, the smoother it became.

  Lin Bai slammed down a palm thunder again, and another scorched mark was cut on Lan Nuotian's protective magic weapon.

at this time.

  He shares strength with Daoist Qingming, so he doesn't have to worry about the consumption of the palm thunder.

"Lin Mou emphasizes peace as the most important thing, and he didn't take any action against you, and he has already left some leeway." Lin Bai looked down at the people below with a mad face, "Anyone who dares to help Lan Nuotian will be Lin Bai's lifelong enemy It’s fine if you can beat Lin to death in one go, if you don’t die.”

  He shook the card that sealed Daoist Master Qingling, and said with a smile, "Enclose the card, you are my enemy one moment, and my helper the next moment. What the Gate of Justice fears most is group battles..."

   There is no need to hide the card system, and you can’t hide it if you want to. It’s better to show it openly, even if you are regarded as a devil...

  Lin Bai had already noticed that these decent people were very cowardly, and the rules firmly bound them.

and.

  There are people from both good and evil factions at the scene, and it is inevitable that they will restrain each other.

   This is his chance.

  The card system is now the strongest support. After fighting side by side with Daoist Qingming, the system rewarded him with three blank cards, plus the luck value brought to him by the beggar gang, the success rate of the seal is quite high.

  If these guys really don't know good from bad, it's a big deal to seal a few more people into the card.

   People are not ruthless, and they cannot stand firmly.

  If you want to eat a piece of meat in this complicated situation, you can’t do it without dying.

  …

  But just as Lin Bai expected, the people present had too many scruples. Everyone looked up at the sky, but no one made a move.

   "Senior Sister Su, do you want to attack Lin Bai?" Tong Cha's face was uncertain, but he had drawn his sword and was ready to attack at any time.

  Su Yuru was a little at a loss.

  Everyone knows that Baihua Valley's combat power is not strong, and Lin Bai's tyranny far exceeds her expectations.

  Too domineering!

  Having such force at such a young age is not much worse than the Tianjiao of Zhengqizong. Can Baihuagu really provoke the Zhengyimen who cultivated such young people?

   "You idiots." Lan Nuotian stepped up his offensive, "The man from the sky is watching, let him play enough prestige, who would choose your sect..."

boom!

   There was a loud bang.

  As soon as Lin Bai raised his hand, an anvil, one of the blacksmith's six-piece suit, fell from the sky and hit Lan Nuotian's body armor and blood coat.

   Poof!

   After sustaining two unbroken **** clothes, a big hole was torn open in an instant, and the blood was exhausted, turning into a rag and falling to the ground.

  The anvil continued unabated, and with the whistling sound of the wind, it hit Lan Nuotian's head.

  Lan Nuotian was taken aback by this dark guy, and dodged to the side.

  The anvil weighing more than a thousand kilograms hit the ground, making a dull bang...

   "My Blood Cloud Clothes." Lan Nuotian glanced at the anvil, let out a cry of pain, sliced ​​through Daoist Qingming with a sword, and rushed to the sky with a blood cloud.

  Master Qingming bit him tightly.

   Just at this time.

  The little white fox's tongue twister made a mistake and got stuck.

As a last resort, Lin Bai Yufeng took a step back, gave the Daoist Qingming an order to protect him, pulled out the kitchen knife, and slashed at Lan Nuotian with six colors of arrogance, then stretched out his hand and called the anvil back, aiming at Lan Nuotian the top of his head and dropped it again.

   At the same time, he began to recite the mantra: "There is a Cui thick leg in front of the mountain..."

  The character is positive and round.

   Let everyone hear clearly.

   Now, his internal strength is close to two hundred years, and he also shares the true energy of Taoist Qingming, wishing everyone could recite the palm thunder formula for him!

  …

  The anvil surrounded Lan Nuotian's head, suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared again...

  Cui Chuleg's tongue twister echoed in the sky.

   The weird fighting style stunned all the players and natives below!

WTF?

  [The lonely old man] swallowed his saliva: "If I'm not mistaken, it's the table used by shopkeeper Lin for refining weapons!"

  [Laomi] With a black thread on his head, he said: "Cui's thick legs should be the formula for the thunder in the palm of his left hand. That's enough, it's even more outrageous than shit."

  [Crazy man] said: "Shopkeeper Lin is really not afraid of being known!"

  [Bitter Gourd Vine] said: "He did it on purpose, the power of the palm thunder is too great, he wished others would recite it!"

  The voice did not fall.

  Lin Bai's tongue twister came to an end.

   Click!

   Another palm thunder shot out.

   Lightning struck Lan Nuotian's head.

   In a hurry.

   Lan Nuotian once again sacrificed a ring-shaped magic weapon.

  But this time, with the thunder in the palm, an anvil weighing more than a thousand catties fell. The thunder in the palm was blocked by the magic weapon, and the anvil fell on the ring magic weapon, smashing it to pieces...

at the same time.

  Qian Jinzu and others flew into the sky and attacked Lin Bai from all directions to help their master.

  But just as they flew up, Daoist Qingming's move engulfed everyone in the net, knocking down the dust, the gap between Jindan Daoist and them is too big...

  Wow!

   Lan Nuo shouted loudly, he has never experienced such a weird style of play, the anvil is too weird, and it even breaks the magic weapon.

   And elusive, unpredictable, without magic weapon, he rushed up to fight hard, the opponent's martial arts were not much slower than lightning, and he had to guard against the ubiquitous palm thunder...

  Too aggrieved!

  …

  【Grieg】Looking at Lin Bai who was showing off his might in the sky, he yelled "Damn".

   His master didn't make a move, so he did it himself.

  Cui Chugui's mantra is to help Lin Bai.

  Damn it is definitely interference.

   But what the hell, Lin Bai was indifferent, and even glanced at him contemptuously.

  [Grieg]'s face suddenly changed, and he was sweating profusely.

  The formula failed?

   No!

be cheated!

   Shopkeeper Lin can freely control Zhangxin Lei, he did it on purpose...

  …

  Madam Huaxi's attention was all on the sky, but she didn't notice [Grieg]'s abnormality. She had a serious expression and felt that she had to take action.

  If not.

  The situation is really about to be completely controlled by Lin Bai. Lin Bai's fighting style is too weird. If he fights alone, he may not be his opponent...

  The characters of the evil faction are different from those of the decent ones after all. After realizing the threat, the first thing they think of is to kill the other party and cut off the troubles.

  People from the evil faction came late and didn't know about the Gate of Justice.

   "Pei Lie, let's fight together!" Mrs. Huaxi narrowed her eyes and invited Pei Lie who was beside her.

   "Good!" Pei Lie nodded.

  Feng Mingshan stepped forward calmly, intending to fight together, they didn't believe Lin Bai at all.

   "Let's go together." Luo Linger shook her hands, a bell rang, and a red cloud dragged her up, "I can't keep this kid."

  Seeing the movements of the evil faction.

   "Good job." Lin Bai frowned slightly, "Students of the Beggar Clan, please recite the palm thunder formula later with the little white fox."

  The little fox understood and raised the volume: "There is a thick-legged Cui in front of the mountain, and a thick-legged Cui behind the mountain..."

   At the job fair.

  The jagged tongue twisters sounded quickly, and not only the disciples of the Beggar Gang, but even the players who came to participate in the recruitment also started to read it enthusiastically.

   "Shut up, don't follow along." [Grieg] yelled in horror, not even taking care of private chats, "Don't help Lin Bai, master, don't let the disciples of the beggar gang recite tongue twisters..."

   But the words are not finished.

   An anvil protruded from his head.

  [Grieg] Unprepared and was hit by an anvil, leaving behind a lump of meat, and resurrected.

  【No wine at present】The others swallowed, and took a step back in unison. Although it was a game, a living person was crushed to death by an iron block in front of them, which also caused very serious psychological trauma to several people.

   Ouch!

   Several players retched at the same time.

It's too awful!

  …

  Pei Lie and the others who planned to join the battle couldn't help being taken aback.

  What the hell?

  Lan Nuotian's complexion changed drastically, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. The sword in his hand slashed towards Lin Bai, biting the tip of his tongue, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and turned around to run away.

   But it was too late.

  The little white fox just finished reading the tongue twister.

   Click!

  A palm thunder landed on top of his head.

  Lan Nuotian let out a miserable cry, circling and falling into the dust.

   Next second.

  A card has already enveloped his body, taking him in.

  A long while.

   Not a single bolt of lightning came out.

  Cui Chuke’s tongue twister is too difficult, without training, it is too difficult to say it once.

  The players below who read the tongue twister made a mistake every now and then, laughing and laughing.

  Lin Bai sighed, plucked a spiritual fruit from the tree, and threw it into his mouth: "Xiao Bai, come again, this time slow down."

  The little white fox nodded.

this time.

  It slowed down its speech: "Beggar gang disciples, read with me, there is a Cui thick leg in front of the mountain..."

  The little white fox led the disciples of the beggar gang to recite tongue twisters.

  Lin Bai looked at the five members of the evil faction surrounding him from all sides, and said with a smile: "Are you really going to be my enemy? Lan Nuotian is dead, and the job fair can actually continue..."

"Although your moves are weird, but your cultivation is only a golden core, you can't beat the four of us together." Pei Lie held up a pair of iron hoops, and when the hoops touched lightly, blue flames shot up from his body instantly, making the four of us join forces. He looks like a Saiyan.

  Ms. Huaxi of Xuanmingjiao has blue gloves on her hands, and dozens of ice cones are flying up and down around her gloves, ready to be launched at any time.

  Liu Mingshan of the Xueli Sect held a banner full of skulls, and the banner was entwined with blood, and the method looked similar to that of the Blood Shadow Sect.

As for Luo Ling'er, there is a golden bell on her wrist. She glanced at Lin Bai coldly: "Your appeal is too great. With you, the heart of the person who descended from the sky is unstable. How many times over there?" Righteous ones, are you going to watch Lin Bai grow bigger? You have also seen his ability, if the man who descended from the sky learns it, there is no way for us to survive..."

  Pei Lie provocatively said: "Spiritual Artifact Pavilion, Lin Bai's iron piercing magic weapon is your nemesis..."

  The voice did not fall.

  Lin Bai's dantian became hot, and he laughed: "It's late!"

  The players in Binghuocheng and Yimucheng didn’t pay attention when they recited the tongue twister, but all the disciples of the Beggar Clan were in Lin Bai’s body, so they all paid attention, for fear of mispronouncing a word.

   Moreover, when they recite the tongue twister, they are not only guided by the little white fox.

   There are also live broadcasters who watch the excitement and don’t think it’s a big deal. They typed out the correct order through the barrage method, and they only need to read it accordingly.

  Lin Bai's skill in speaking.

  More than 60 members, at least 20 people have read the formula correctly.

  The moment when the mantra is correct.

  Lin Bai raised his hand.

   Lightning bolts poured out from his palm one after another.

  For a moment, lightning flashed.

   Connected into one piece.

   All the four evil faction speakers were shrouded in it.

   "Damn it!"

   Several people hurriedly propped up the magic weapon.

  But Lin Bai learned the skills in the battle with Lan Nuotian. The blacksmith's five-piece suit, hammer, tongs, anvil, and stove, fell on their heads as early as the moment the lightning struck.

  The magic weapon broke at the sound.

  Serial lightning fell on their heads for no money.

   Plop!

   Plop!

  In the blink of an eye, several speakers of the evil sect turned into coke and fell to the dust.

Lin Bai didn't waste the remaining lightning bolts, they fell one after another, and wiped out the rest of the evil faction, even the players who plotted against him with [Golden Retriever Lion] and [Live in the crotch] Did not let go.

   One time.

  In the recruitment fair, there were only lightning lights left.

  Pei Lie and the others are Jindan cultivators. After being struck by lightning in the palm, they can still breathe a sigh of relief. The rest of the disciples are only foundation-building cultivators.

  As for the players, they have one life per lightning bolt, and they don't even have a chance to fight back...

   "Stop it, don't read it anymore, if you read it again, lightning will fall on your heads." Lin Bai shouted with all his strength.

   The voice of the tongue twister stopped immediately.

  The entire venue was silent.

  All eyes were on Lin Bai in the sky, and the tattered Daoist Qingming beside him.

  Daoist Qingming may have been exhausted by the palm thunder, or the battle may have been completed.

  The moment the lightning stopped, he was scattered with the wind.

  Lost the ability to control the wind, Lin Bai hugged the little white fox and floated down. He looked around at the dumbfounded decent people over there, and shook his head disdainfully: "Are you satisfied this time?"

   As he spoke, he threw out four blank cards, covering the coke-like evil talkers below.

   Two successes.

   Two failed.

  Pei Lie and Luo Linger were included in the card.

  Feng Mingshan and Mrs. Huaxi failed to contain them, and escaped by luck.

  Madam Huaxi struggled to sit up, looked at Lin Bai, and said weakly: "Master Lin, let me go, I am willing to be your slave..."

"Okay, for the sake of your ability to speak, your standard is higher, and I will reward you with a silver card!" Lin Bai glanced at her with a smile, and threw out a blank card and a silver bordered card. blank card.

  Blank cards are rewarded when fighting with Daoist Qingming.

  The silver-edged card was issued just after Pei Lie and the others were sealed.

[Collected three card characters (completed); rewards; five blank cards, one silver-edged card (can be used to seal creatures of Jindan and below that you have defeated, the success rate is 50%, card characters fight Memory can be retained at time, recyclable, invalid upon death) (issued)]

   "No, you dare to kill me, Master Xuanming..." Mrs. Huaxi yelled in horror, struggling to escape, but in the next second, she was enveloped by the silver light of the card and took it in.

  The comatose Feng Mingshan also failed to escape the fate of being sealed by the card for the second time.

  Put all the cards away.

Lin Bai was full of confidence. He looked in the direction of the decent man and asked with a smile: "Okay, do you still want to fight? If you don't fight, let's talk about the distribution of the people who fell from the sky. All the people who fell from the sky were included in the beggar gang..."

  …

  (end of this chapter)