Online game: King Kong is indestructible

In the mortal world, the top masters are already the ceiling of combat power. Players who can have strength beyond the top masters must be players after ascension.

It is not uncommon for ascended players to come to the mortal world to level up their alts, but massacring mortal NPCs will definitely be resisted by experts in the fairy world.

After all, players who can own real estate in the mortal world are either rich or noble, and their strength is definitely not too weak. The strength of players in the fairy world is completely different from that of players in the mortal world. These guys can kill Wang Yuan's people and guards, so what's the point? It may not be impossible to massacre the city and grab houses.

This kind of thing involves the interests of the upper-level experts, and everyone will definitely not allow it to happen.

First of all, the owner of Jueqing Valley is Wang Yuan. The world will rashly rush into Jueqing Valley to seize the territory, which means provoking Wang Yuan. With Wang Yuan's character, no matter whether you are a mortal or not, if you dare to touch his brow, he will drive you away and kill you. Not finished.

What's more, the person who massacred Wang Yuan's people in Jueqing Valley at this time was still an expert, and the world would be completely unreasonable.

Who is Wang Yuan? At this time, it was still reasonable to be provoked by others, but there was no reason to suffer the consequences of being dumb.

"That's him! Boss!!"

While Dugu Xiaoling and Wang Yuan were talking, a group of players walked in from the gate of Narcissus Villa with weapons in hand.

Fengyun's first sword pointed at Wang Yuan and said to Yan Wuhen with an aggrieved look: "Boss, this monk doesn't take our world seriously at all. Wherever he spanked my butt, it was actually your face." .”

"Grass!"

Yan Wuhen was already angry. When he saw Wang Yuan really sitting here waiting for him, he felt even more angry. He stepped forward and shouted loudly: "You are the bald donkey who dares to kill people on the territory of Tianxiahui?"

"Huh?"

Yan Wuhen didn't know Wang Yuan, but the five masters behind him still had some knowledge. When he saw that his opponent was a bald man with a fierce look and a tall build, he was first shocked, and then looked at each other.

"Why is he a monk?"

"He is still such a big monk..."

"Could it be?"

"No way, isn't that monk ascended? Why would he come to the mortal world to kill trumpets when he has nothing to do?"

To be able to reach the current level of cultivation and status, these masters are all players who have experienced the era when Wang Yuan dominated the world, and they still have some shadows about Wang Yuan in their hearts.

Although players who have met Wang Yuan and got to know Wang Yuan have basically ascended to the next level, as people who have been through that era, they have also heard the legend of Wang Yuan, so they instinctively treat the monks of Shaolin Temple, especially the burly and fat monks. , maintain a certain level of vigilance.

In the current mortal world, any knowledgeable master will feel a little afraid when encountering a fat monk.

Seeing Wang Yuan at this time, several master brothers were naturally a little scared.

"The territory of Tianxiahui?"

Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Wuhen lightly: "Don't you know there is an owner here? Don't you know whose territory this place used to be?"

Yan Wuhen said arrogantly: "I don't care if he has a master or not. Since it was our world that defeated him, then our world will do it. What can you do?"

"Haha!!" Wang Yuan laughed and stood up with a gloomy expression.

If Yan Wuhen didn't know that Jueqing Valley had an owner, it wouldn't be strange if he was still ignorant. Wang Yuan would just take the Jueqing Valley back, and he didn't want to kill mortals to reap the consequences.

But it is not difficult to tell from Yan Wuhen's words that this guy obviously knows that there is an owner here. According to what he means, the strong is respected in the game. It doesn't matter whose house was in the past. If I take it down, it will be mine. of.

Since he has this attitude, Wang Yuan will naturally not have any more psychological burden. If he is not made to pay some price, won't Wang Yuan's name as a monster monk be wasted?

"??!!"

Seeing Wang Yuan standing up, he was a burly, ferocious, and oppressive fierce monk. Yan Wuhen was slightly startled, and quickly took a few steps back, hiding behind several masters.

Wang Yuan glanced at Yan Wuhen who was hiding and said, "I won't say any other nonsense. My dead and injured disciples in Jueqing Valley, plus the rare and exotic beasts, heavenly materials and earthly treasures here, it's almost eight One hundred thousand gold, I’ll give you a discount and round it up, plus mental damages, you pay me one million gold, and I’ll pretend this never happened.”

Although Wang Yuan was angry in his heart, in the end, his reason still prevailed, and he did not want to be burdened with the consequences of things that could be solved with money.

"Are you crazy? Are you awake? Do you know who you are talking to again?"

Hearing Wang Yuan's words, Yan Wuhen thought he had encountered a psychopath.

Damn it, come to Tianxiahui’s headquarters, kill people from Tianxiahui and ask for one million gold from yourself... Why is this so fantasy?

Pay back one million gold? What a fuss! Do you know what one million gold is?

Wang Yuan ignored Yan Wuhen's question and continued: "I'll give you three minutes to think about it!"

"Think about it!"

Yan Wuhen said directly: "It's not even a dime, you give me almost enough!"

"You mean not to lose money?" Wang Yuan frowned.

"Why should we compensate? What if we don't compensate?" Yan Wuhen's attitude was very tough.

"Haha!" Wang Yuan smiled and said: "The world will be the same! Don't mess around in the game in the future."

"What the hell!???"

As soon as Wang Yuan said this, Yan Wuhen and Fengyun First Sword almost laughed angrily.

Don’t mess around in games anymore...

If this was said by the world to others, it would be absolutely normal. At this time, a mere Shaolin monk would say this to the world, which is simply unbelievable.

I have never seen anything so arrogant before.

Yan Wuhen had been playing games for so long, and this was the first time he saw someone so arrogant in front of him. He immediately pointed at Wang Yuan and said, "Damn it, kill him!"

"Bald donkey, die!"

Fengyun lost the Jueqing Valley station with his first sword. At this moment, he deliberately wanted to show off in front of Yan Wuhen, and there were experts behind him to help him. His mood was very inflated. After hearing Yan Wuhen's order, he went straight to Wang Yuan with his sword in hand. With one stroke of the sword, he slashed Huashan head-on.

"snort!"

Wang Yuan snorted coldly, without dodging or dodging, he stretched his arm forward, and before Fengyun's first sword fell, his left hand came forward and grasped Fengyun's first sword's neck.

"Clang!"

Fengyun's first knife was pinched at the neck, his palm slipped, and the long knife fell to the ground.

Wang Yuan raised Fengyun's first sword and slammed it on the ground.

"boom!"

Fengyun's first sword was thrown to the ground heavily, and then Wang Yuan followed up with his foot, firmly stepping on Fengyun's first sword's face.

"puff!!"

Fengyun's first knife's head was like a watermelon run over by a truck. It was stepped on and exploded on the spot. The scene was bloody and covered in mosaics.

"hiss……"

When everyone saw this scene, their scalps were all numb with shock.

But Wang Yuan never lowered his head to look at the enemy at his feet from beginning to end, as if he had crushed an ant to death.

"Cio!"

Yan Wuhen saw Wang Yuan's attacks with such ferocity, and said tremblingly from behind: "What are you guys doing standing still? Come on!"

When several masters saw Wang Yuan's cruel methods, they couldn't help but look at each other.

The leader was named Di Sanxian. The master with a long sword behind him stepped forward and said, "May I ask your surname?"

"Niu Dachun!" Wang Yuan spat out three words calmly.

"It's really you!!"

When Di Sanxian and others heard the words "Niu Dachun", they subconsciously took a step back.

Only players who have experienced that era know the meaning of the name "Niu Dachun".

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Niu Dachun? Such a stupid name!"

Yan Wuhen had obviously never heard of Wang Yuan and was still shouting loudly from behind.

Di Sanxian pulled Yan Wuhen and said: "Gang leader, leave quickly!!"

"?"

Yan Wuhen was stunned when he heard this.

Walk? Yan Wuhen never expected that when the experts he relied on heard the name "Niu Dachun", their first reaction would be to let him go...

"Want to run?! Have you asked me?"

At this moment, Wang Yuan, who was directly in front, shouted loudly, swung his left hand forward, and a dragon-shaped zhenqi rolled towards Yan Wuhen.

【Catching the dragon with wild entanglements】!

The combined move of Capturing the Dragon and Huranmanpao has the powerful judgment of Huranman and the attack range of the Capture the Dragon, which can catch targets from very far away in front of you.

"Xuanbing curse!"

Seeing the dragon-shaped zhenqi flying in front of Yan Wuhen, the white-clothed player named Da Mi Bai Fan next to Di Sanxian suddenly made a hand gesture, and an ice wall stood in front of Yan Wuhen.

"Wow!"

Wang Yuan's dragon-capturing hand was rolled up on the ice wall, triggering the grabbing effect, and the ice wall was pulled directly to Wang Yuan.

"oh?"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Are you also flying masters?"

That's right, Di Sanxian and the others are also masters of flying, and they are the players who came down from the Fairy World to lead the trumpet players of the Tianxiahui, so Fengyun Yishidao was surprised when he saw the five of them arriving together.

No matter how weak the players in the fairy world are, they are still top masters in the mortal world, enough to fight one against a hundred. What's more, the strength of the five of them is not weak. In the Tianxiahui of the fairy world, they are also masters of the elite hall.

"Fire flames burn the sky!"

Faced with Wang Yuan's question, Di Sanxian and the others didn't speak loudly. The Qingcheng disciple on the left offered the gourd magic weapon, and a ball of crimson flames spurted out from the gourd and went straight to the door in front of Wang Yuan.

"open!"

Wang Yuan used the five fingers of his right hand to strike from top to bottom with magic power, and the flames sprayed in front of him were immediately cut in half.

"Shenhe Sword!"

Di Sanxian also took the opportunity to fly over with his sword at this time. The moment Wang Yuan split the flames with his palm, the long sword in his hand stabbed Wang Yuan's chest with incomparable accuracy.

"Clang!" There was a soft sound.

The sword blade pierced Wang Yuan's chest, and a ball of fire burst out. Di Sanxian's sword seemed to be pierced on the stone wall, causing the tiger's mouth to go numb, and the sword almost fell out of his hand. -

162

A weak blood loss number floated on Wang Yuan's head.

"What the hell?"

Di Sanxian was shocked and froze.

Di Sanxian is a disciple of Shushan, and he is also the swordsman with the highest single-target attack among all the immortal sects. He uses the sword in his hand to control gold, break jade, and cut iron like mud. Moreover, Di Sanxian is well aware of Wang Yuan's reputation and has heard of it. This guy has rough skin and thick flesh and is extremely resistant to beatings, so he uses his ultimate move when he strikes out. The strongest output move for swordsmen in the Golden Core stage is [Shenhe Sword].

This sword attaches the soul to the long sword and delivers a fatal blow. Its output is as high as Qianji Pavilion's Thousand Strikes in a Flash. If an ordinary player is caught off guard and is struck by such a sword, 80% of the time he will die. Die again.

Di Sanxian was not a weak hand either. With his cultivation at the Golden Core stage and good equipment, he thought that even if this sword could not kill Wang Yuan, he could at least stab him half to death.

But who would have expected that when he stabbed it with his sword, he only did three-digit damage.

162 points of damage, compared to Wang Yuan's million health, is basically equivalent to just breaking the defense. What kind of terrifying monster is this?

"Third brother, have you not eaten? This is Niu Dachun. Why don't you know how to use skills? Gua Sha!"

Jian Di Sanxian struck out with his sword and only hit -162 on Wang Yuan's head. Several others thought Di Sanxian was paddling.

"Use Nima!"

Di Sanxian was about to cry. He was attacking with all his strength...but in the eyes of his teammates, his skills were useless.

In a daze, Wang Yuan was not idle. He took a step forward and raised his hand with a palm, which was printed on Di Sanxian's chest.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Di Sanxian vomited blood and flew backwards, flying for more than ten feet before falling heavily to the ground. He kicked off his legs and lost all sound.

Instant kill! Kill instantly with one palm!

"Holy shit!"

Yan Wuhen's eyes almost flew out.

Di Sanxian is a flying master, his strength is second to none. He was killed instantly by this monk with one palm of his hand before he could survive a single round. It is simply unbelievable.

Fengyun's first blow was to give Wang Yuan two hard blows before he died... Di Sanxian couldn't even sustain a single blow.

After killing Di Sanxian, Wang Yuan did not stop, and in a flash he came to the Qingcheng disciple who set the fire, and clapped his hands together.

"Crack!"

The Qingcheng disciple's magical gourd was smashed to pieces by Wang Yuan.

The natal magic weapon was destroyed, and the Qingcheng disciple was unsteady due to the backlash. Wang Yuanfei stepped heavily on the Qingcheng disciple's chest.

The Qingcheng disciples had no time to hum and died on the spot.

After killing two people in a row, Wang Yuan came to Yan Wuhen. A bald head suddenly appeared between the two of them. He put his hands together and shouted "Buddha's Light Barrier"!

A golden wall of light blocked Wang Yuan's path.

On the other side, Rice Baifan pulled his hands, an ice spear appeared in his hand, and then he flicked it hard.

The ice spear flew to Wang Yuanhou's heart with blue light.

Without looking back, Wang Yuan reached back with his left hand and grabbed the ice spear in his hand. At the same time, he turned sharply to the left. The air behind Wang Yuan was distorted, and the disciples of Qianji Pavilion appeared from behind Wang Yuan. , holding the dagger in both hands and stabbing it into the air.

The blow missed, and the Qianji Pavilion disciple staggered. The ice spear held by Wang Yuan in his left hand drew an arc and inserted into the back of the Qianji Pavilion disciple's head.

"Pfft!"

The ice spear passed through the back of the Qianji Pavilion disciple's head, and the other end passed through the Qianji Pavilion disciple's mouth. The Qianji Pavilion disciple died on the spot.

Wang Yuan grabbed the disciple of Qianji Pavilion with his right hand and swung it hard, using a move [Shakyamuni Elephant Throwing Skill]. The body turned into a hidden weapon and hit rice white rice.

"boom!"

Before Da Mi Bai Fan realized what was going on, he was reincarnated along with the Qianji Pavilion disciples.

In just a few breaths, Wang Yuan killed four of the five ascending masters, leaving only one Brahma Sect player standing in front of Yan Wuhen.

Wang Yuan was so arrogant that Yan Wuhen was almost frightened, turned his head and ran away.

However, Yan Wuhen had just ran a few steps when suddenly a skull mark appeared on Yan Wuhen's head. The next moment, Yan Wuhen also appeared at the resurrection point of Chang'an City.

At the same time, Dugu Xiaoling made an OK gesture to Wang Yuan and said: "The mark is ready!"

PS: Something happened at my friend's house yesterday, and she kept me drinking until three o'clock. I woke up this morning with no energy at all. I slept all day, and when I woke up in the afternoon, it was really boring. I decided to code...