Yangshou draws cards, starting from reality gamification

Chapter 112 I am the only variable

Looking at the burly figure above.

At this moment, Su Mo felt extremely shocked.

When I first saw his name through the game panel.

What he thought of was the suicide note written by True Monarch Wanshou.

Then there was a branch of the Wandao League mentioned above, and its owner was surnamed Zhao!
He is usually ruthless and kills a lot.

And after the weirdness came, everyone was helpless.

This Master Zhao began to eat fast and chant scriptures for the deceased on the top of the mountain.

Compared with the situation where he is still chanting sutras now, it can be said to fit very well.

But soon Su Mo realized that this name had been heard elsewhere before.

After thinking about it carefully, he immediately came up with the answer——

Zhao Wuji, the True Lord of Hundred Tribulations!
This title is no stranger to him.

When exploring another fragment of the source world.

He, Chu Qingwu and others accidentally strayed into the dilapidated Yunshan Temple.

There they not only encountered the remains of the master Yunshan.

And also saw a letter he wrote to his younger brother.

In the interrogation book, there was a question about the whereabouts of his master, Zhenjun Zhao Wuji.

Although simple hints given by the game panel.

Now he only knows that the majestic old Taoist opposite is named Zhao Wuji.

There is not much more detailed news.

But the name Zao Wou-ki.

In addition, he is comparable to Jindan Zhenjun's strength.

And the status of belonging to Wan Dao League.

There is a very high probability that this high-level cultivator named Zhao Wuji is the master of that Yunshan temple master.

Of course, it is actually very simple to verify this.

Just step forward and touch that "Zhao Wou-Ki".

The detailed prompts given by the game panel will verify the authenticity of the guesses.

It's just that just stepping forward and touching it seems very desperate.

That is a strange monster that is at least level 7, and even has a high probability of level 9.

Just the voice of the other party reciting scriptures almost alienated those 7th-level bosses on the spot.

Even though he has the evil holy token to guard his soul, he is completely immune to the terrifying sound of chanting.

But the strength of high-level monsters is not only reflected in the chanting.

It is also reflected in various aspects such as level, secret technique, and magic weapon.

Even if the opponent just slapped him casually, even if he had a high-level magic weapon as a cover, he would still have to suffer on the spot.

At this moment, Su Mo's eyes showed extreme struggle.

The two big bosses confronted each other on the field, each maintaining their spiritual magic weapons amidst the grand chanting, and almost none of them could move.

Among the group of people approaching the bottom of the mountain, except for himself, no one could approach the past.

If you just sit idly by and just watch the situation on the field, when Zhao Wuji gets close to Xu Changfeng and the others, the spiritual magic weapon may not be able to stop the opponent's attack at all.

Once the spiritual magic weapon is broken, and the sound of chanting like a tide sweeps over, even if they have a backup, they will inevitably be severely injured.

There is even a high possibility that all members will degenerate and become the opponent's puppets.

Although it has nothing to do with him whether the big guys change their puppets.

But even the top-level combat power of their own side was almost wiped out. How could they resist Lu Chuan and others and Zhao Wuji and other monsters with only one Qiao Yazhong?

Even if the two parties didn't stare at them, these little guys, they managed to escape from this fragment of the source world.

From now on, day and night, will his conscience be able to live with it?Can one really understand one's thoughts during practice?
With thousands of thoughts in his mind, Su Mo let out a long breath.

Looking at the battlefield not far from the mountain, he took a step forward and left the protective magic weapon in Joya.

"Su Mo! What are you doing?!"

"Little Mo! Come back quickly!"

"Why don't you hurry in?!"

……

Seeing Su Mo leave the protective artifact.

Xue Qiaoqiao and the others all changed their expressions, anxiously urging him to go back.

After hearing this, Su Mo smiled lightly, and said:
"Maybe I am more Buddha-natured, so the scriptures they recited are of no use to me. Because of this, I decided to go up and have a look, maybe I can help Xu Zhen guard them and break the sticky bond." Battle situation."

Hearing this, everyone was extremely surprised.

Qiao Yazhong inspected it carefully, and found that Su Mo was standing outside the protective artifact without any alienation.

It stands to reason that this is unlikely, because they have not yet completely left the battlefield.

Even if she leaves the protective artifact, she will definitely be affected by that weird chanting sound.

But this guy, who is only at the third level, can see the scriptures as nothing, and stand outside without being affected in the slightest.

He really is as talented as he said.

I didn't expect such a person to exist in the world.

This made her more firm in a previous thought.

However, at this moment, Xue Qiaoqiao said anxiously:

"Hurry up and come back! Even if you are a level 3 and you are not affected, what can you do in the past? How can you intervene in the battle of other high-level extraordinary people? The aftermath of the battle can easily wipe you out! You Are you going up to be a hero? You are going up to die!!"

After hearing this, Su Mo smiled slightly and said:
"Maybe it is indeed death, but if I don't go over, will everyone be able to survive? Now that the battle has finally reached a balance, I am the only variable. If I can bring a little advantage to my side, it is also valuable Isn’t it? Besides, I’m not sure I’m going to die, that weird chanter might still be an acquaintance of mine.”

"Acquaintance?" Xue Qiaoqiao almost laughed angrily, "If I were an acquaintance, I would definitely slap you to death, and I have never seen you jump like this! It is really a battle of high-level superhumans, can you intervene if you want? Not too soon return!!"

Su Mo smiled and shook his head.

Just as he was about to move on.

With a "crash", a ray of spiritual light suddenly rushed to the front.

Su Mo reached out to catch it, but saw that it was a triangular talisman engraved with fine patterns.

"It turned out to be a life healing talisman?!"

Su Mo was suddenly shocked.

He had heard others talk about this talisman on the forum.

It is rumored that this is a special talisman produced in the source world, and it is an extremely precious life-saving talisman.

If the wearer suffers a fatal injury, this talisman will serve as a substitute and inherit the injury.

In a sense, having this talisman is equivalent to having an extra life.

Although its effect is limited to the Jindan realm—that is, below the 6th rank.

But because of this extremely special effect and extremely rare quantity, it is comparable to some holy treasures.

Only a direct heir like Chu Qingwu, who was born in a family of saints, could obtain such a treasure.

But even for Chu Qingwu, there is probably only one such talisman.

The result is now taken out on the spot...

Su Mo looked at her.

Chu Qingwu smoothed her hair around her ears, and said with a slight smile:

"Go out like a hero, come back like a hero, if you don't return the things to me, I will never forgive you in this life!"

At this time, Qian Tao on the side also responded:

"Brother, although I have nothing to give you, I will pray for you, and I will reserve the best seat for you in heaven and earth, and keep all the first-class goods delivered to your door!"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt a murderous look from behind him, which almost made his skin crawl.

Su Mo smiled and waved at them.

Then he turned around and rushed up quickly with an indomitable posture.

The sound of chanting is mighty, like a tide.

It seems that only a few people are chanting, but it brings the effect of thousands of people chanting together.

Even without the weird will infection effect, it is enough to drive the listener crazy.

But to Su Mo's ears, it was just an ordinary scripture recited by several people.

The evil holy token isolated all the weird power contained in it that could shake his spirit and will, and restored the most authentic appearance.

In the process of going up the mountain, he was also thinking about how to act next.

However, before he could figure it out, Lu Chuan, who was on the emerald green lotus seat, had a flash of light in his eyes, and a ray of black light popped out when he raised his hand.

The black light turned into a pitch-black poisonous snake in the blink of an eye, and shot towards Su Mo at a high speed.

He doesn't like any accidents, even if it's just an insignificant Tier 3, it must be killed in advance!

But at the same time that the poisonous snake shot out, Chu Min'an on the other side also shot out a green light.

The green light came into contact with the poisonous snake in the blink of an eye, and turned into emerald green vines, binding the poisonous snake layer by layer.

The poisonous snake hissed and bit, and the vines were bitten to pieces, but they became tighter and tighter.

In the end, whether it was the poisonous snake or the rattan, they all exploded into chaotic lights and dispersed together.

Fragments of light fell on the ground, and a boulder was punched with honeycomb holes visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the dense holes, Su Mo's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly.

Going uphill isn't just dangerous.

Even more dangerous than he imagined!

Su Mo took a deep breath, and in the next second, his whole body's aura disappeared, and immediately after, his whole body appeared in a shadow 20 meters away.

After several jumps, he quickly landed behind Zhao Wuji.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji was still walking towards Xu Changfeng.

Xu Changfeng didn't know what treasure he used, causing a hazy mist to appear around the entire bell jar.

It was this layer of mist that greatly slowed down Zao Wou-ki's forward speed.

He seemed to have confused his sense of direction and couldn't tell where Xu Changfeng and others were.

So that stop and go, the speed becomes very slow.

But no matter how slow it is, with his groping progress, he will reach his destination sooner or later.

And because of the strong suppression of the external chanting, whether it was Xu Changfeng and the others, or Lu Chuan and the others, they all became fixed targets, unable to leave the field, or even move their positions.

At this moment, Su Mo appeared behind Zhao Wuji.

At the first moment, he felt the unimaginable strength of the other party!
At first glance, he looks like an ordinary person with a healthy body.

But the momentum revealed by him is like an abyss, huge and boundless.

It felt like an ant ran to the elephant, or a comet came to the sun.

That magnificence, that awe-inspiring, and that powerful, is simply unimaginable.

Su Mo's soul was shaken unprecedentedly.

This is still under the protection of the evil holy token.

Breaking away from the token, even without the terrifying sound of chanting.

Su Mo even suspected that he would be crushed to death by the opponent's momentum.

Is this guy really at the Golden Core Realm? !

Or did he break through to the Saint?
Su Mo couldn't imagine, couldn't guess.

He looked at the majestic back that was close at hand.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to stretch out his hand.

This is purely a huge warning brought by biological instinct.

"Is there any other way?"

"Is there any other way to detect more information without contact?"

Su Mo thought anxiously.

Looking at Zhao Wuji who was still advancing towards Xu Changfeng.

He gritted his teeth violently, and was about to put his hand on the other's shoulder.

However, at this moment, a fierce voice suddenly came from behind him:
"Take my left kidney as a sacrifice, and kill this third-order transcendent!"

At this moment, Su Mo felt an unprecedented sense of fatal crisis.

Chu Guofu on the opposite side hastily made a move, barely opening a small space crack beside him.

However, this space crack only cut off half of that invisible attack.

The other half fell directly on Su Mo.

At this moment, Su Mo felt that his physical body was almost split on the spot.

He seemed to have seen himself being torn apart by that attack on the spot.

However, at this moment, the Life Healing Talisman he was wearing suddenly emitted a burst of intense light.

In the next second, the aura on the Life Healing Talisman suddenly dimmed.

Dense cracks appeared on the body covered with fine gold patterns.

Immediately following the crisp sound of "bang", it was directly blasted to pieces on the spot, turning into golden powder and rustling down.

Luckily he escaped with his life, Su Mo couldn't help swallowing.

He glanced ferociously at Jiang Zhenyi who was full of surprise, as if he wanted to record his face forever.

Instead, he stretched out his right hand and patted Zhao Wuji's shoulder without hesitation.

Zao Wou-ki paused slightly in his forward steps.

Su Mo's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

At this moment, no matter whether it was Xu Changfeng, the elders of the Chu family, Lu Chuan and the others, or Xue Qiaoqiao and the others who had been paying attention to this place under the mountain, everyone held their breath.

All eyes around were fixed on the two of them.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Wou-ki, who stayed in place, turned around slowly.

His majestic body cast a huge shadow, completely covering Su Mo's whole body.

A pair of eyes without any whites, as dark as a deep pool, stared at Su Mo without any emotion.

At this moment, Su Mo only felt like an unarmed savage being stared at by a Tyrannosaurus rex, and his whole body became extremely stiff.

He tried hard to move his hand away, trying to cast the shadow jump.

However, no matter what he thinks or does, his whole body remains motionless, like a frozen statue.

Su Mo finally realized that it wasn't that he was too afraid to lose control of himself, but that he had been suppressed by the other party.

Without a sound, he was already frozen, like an insect stuck by glue.

And the most important thing is that as the other party looked over, the pressure around him became stronger and stronger, and even the vortex ring that he carried with him could creak under the pressure.

At this moment, Su Mo seemed to see his own ending——

When the vortex ring is completely shattered, his whole body will explode into a cloud of blood mist on the spot!
(End of this chapter)