Online game: King Kong is indestructible

"Hahaha!"

Being praised by his disciples, Ding Chunqiu felt so awesome. He shook the fan in his hand and laughed, floated out of the pavilion, chased behind Mario like flying in the air, raised his hand and slapped him with a palm. Mario's heart.

"I'll wipe it!"

Seeing Ding Chunqiu's light skill, both Tiaozi and Mario were horrified.

The Wudang Sect's Tiyun Zong is the best light kung fu in the martial arts world. With the blessing of the Wudang Sect's long-lasting internal force, the Tiyun Zong's running path can basically be infinitely accelerated, so all Wudang Sect disciples can run without using mounts. Especially Mario is a direct disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, and his Tiyun Zong is stronger than ordinary Wudang disciples.

But I didn't expect that Ding Chunqiu was not only amazing in his poison skills, but also so powerful in his light skills. His elegant figure and elegant posture were like walking on the wind. Coupled with his shawl of silver hair and his immortal spirit, he really looked like an immortal.

Who would have thought that the old man with such a fairy-like posture was actually the evil Xingxiu old monster in the world.

Wang Yuan, Song Yang and Bei Moting have both met Ding Chunqiu and fought against him, and they know the old guy's abilities well, so when Mario ran back, Wang Yuan kept staring at Ding Chunqiu.

Before Ding Chunqiu's palm power fell, Wang Yuan transformed and appeared behind Mario. He used the straight force of his left hand and the round force of his right hand to use the move "Seeing the Dragon in the Field".

A wall of infuriating energy was erected between the two of them.

There was no way, with Wang Yuan's cultivation level, he didn't even need to block moves to deal with an ordinary BOSS of level 145, and it wouldn't be a big deal if he used his internal strength. But the old guy Ding Chunqiu was an exception.

Ding Chunqiu's internal strength cultivation in boxing and kicking skills is naturally not as good as Wang Yuan's, but his poison skills are so terrifying that even the top master Jiumozhi has to stay away from him. Even though Wang Yuan has strong internal strength and extremely high concentration, he cannot neglect him. .

After all, it was this old guy who invented Biphosphorus Smoke, a strange poison that can enhance internal strength, as well as the power-transforming technique. Even Wang Yuan's poison resistance had suffered great losses under Ding Chunqiu's hands.

Wang Yuan did not dare to confront an insidious villain who could defeat the best masters.

"boom!"

Ding Chunqiu stamped his palm on the zhenqi wall.

Wang Yuan counterattacked with his right palm and used a move [Do Not Use Hidden Dragon], but Ding Chunqiu's palm force was doubled and rebounded back.

"It's you stinky monk again!!"

At this time, Ding Chunqiu also recognized Wang Yuan. He hurriedly moved the feather fan in his hand and placed it across his chest. Wang Yuan's palm fell on the feather fan, and Ding Chunqiu's palm flew back.

At the same time, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect in the pavilion still raised their weapons and shouted loudly: "Old Immortal Xingxiu is invincible in the world. You, the great monk, have been poisoned by the old immortal. I will count to three, and you will bleed from all your orifices and explode." Die, hahaha.”

"..."

When Wang Yuan heard this, he was speechless for a while. The flattery skills of these guys were so low-level and obviously disgusting, but Ding Chunqiu was still very useful. If these guys knew how Wang Yuan sent Xuanci to flatter him, they would have been fooled by it long ago. Now I am the senior brother of Xingxiu Sect.

"Whizzing!"

Ding Chunqiu was knocked back by Wang Yuan's palm before he could hit the ground. Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing the air behind his head, and he saw a red shadow floating past, and a poisonous needle had already flown to the back of Ding Chunqiu's head.

Ding Chunqiu ducked his head to avoid the poisonous needle in the back of his head.

The note didn't know when it had arrived under Ding Chunqiu. The blade of the long knife in his hand was pointing toward the sky, rising from bottom to top, and headed straight for Ding Chunqiu's door with a ray of fire.

Ding Chunqiu raised his eyebrows in surprise and quickly stepped aside.

"Whoops!"

The flames on the strip knife passed by Ding Chunqiu's beard, burning half of his beard. Ding Chunqiu staggered back a step. Before Ding Chunqiu could stand still, the heavy sword fell on his head.

[Epee without edge]! !

The ancient tomb sect's black iron swordsmanship was domineering and powerful, and its momentum was astonishing. Ding Chunqiu did not dare to use his head to resist, so he quickly raised his hands upwards, and his true energy was transferred to the feather fan, and he held Dao Kedao with a "pop" sound. The huge sword was thrown, and the body was slightly shaken by the impact.

"Nima..."

Dao Kedao was stunned.

Ding Chunqiu's strength is indeed terrifying. Even though he is unstable, he can still use his own sword to make a big move. He is worthy of being a level 145 boss.

At this time, Song Yang stepped forward, cut in front of Ding Chunqiu, gathered energy with his index finger, and poked Ding Chunqiu's "Tanzhong point" with one finger.

[One finger from heaven and earth]!

"puff!"

Song Yang easily broke through Ding Chunqiu's body-protecting energy with one finger, and stabbed Ding Chunqiu firmly.

"oops!"

Ding Chunqiu screamed and was pushed back ten meters by Song Yang's finger, and sat down in the pavilion. -

150000

The blood bar on Ding Chunqiu's head dropped significantly.

"this……"

Seeing Ding Chunqiu knocked to the ground by the combined efforts of Wang Yuan and others, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect in the pavilion were stunned and subconsciously took a few steps back. You looked at me, I looked at you, their eyes filled with fear.

Obviously, this was the first time they saw Ding Chunqiu suffer such a big loss.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "Dear heroes, brothers and sisters, this old monster Ding has done many evil things and brought harm to the martial arts world. I ask you to eliminate harm for the people."

Another person suddenly knelt on his knees and kowtowed like garlic: "Dear heroes, my master's evil deeds have nothing to do with me. As long as you bypass me, you will have great benefits. My master has many tricks, which you cannot guard against. You alone Accidentally, I fell into his trap."

"What the hell!!??"

Let’s not talk about whether Ding Chunqiu’s tricks were hard to detect, but the tricks of his disciples were really hard to guard against. Such clean betrayal was unheard of.

"What's the benefit?" Mario's eyes lit up when he heard the word "benefits", and he almost forgot that he had lost one of his hands in a trap.

The man quickly said: "Our Xingxiu sect has three treasures, called the Three Treasures of Xingxiu. Only old monster Xingxiu and I know where the collection is. If you spare my life, the treasure will be yours."

Another Xingxiu disciple shouted: "Great hero, great hero, don't be fooled by him! One of the three treasures of Xingxiu has been stolen long ago."

Suddenly, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect started shouting: "Everyone, it's best if you spare my life. They are all villains and I am loyal."

"Great hero, I know the best in the Xingxiu sect's martial arts, and I will teach you all about it."

"Actually, we sent people to the Central Plains for a big conspiracy. If you forgive me, I will tell you these secrets."

"Have you ever heard of the treasure "Ten Thousand Farts of Death" in Xingxiu Sea?"

…

These people opened their mouths, with words of flattery and loyalty pouring in. Some were used to gain advantage, some were trying to arouse the other party's curiosity, and some were blatantly lying, which was so absurd that Wang Yuan and others couldn't laugh or cry. , this disciple is so filial, Xingxiu Sect is really a kind teacher and a filial son.

"You even betrayed your master and still claim that you are loyal?" Song Yang curled his lips and said scornfully.

"How can this be the same? Old Monster Ding is of low ability, and there is no future in following him. Girl, you are beautiful and your martial arts skills are unrivaled. It is our honor to be your subordinate."

"Really?" Song Yang, a fool, was stunned for a moment.

"Hmph!"

Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly when he heard this. Without saying a word, he grabbed a few disciples around him and threw them at Wang Yuan and others.

"No! Flash!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuan quickly grabbed Song Yang with one hand and took a step back to avoid the Xingxiu disciples who were attacking him.

Others were not so lucky. Ding Chunqiu's attack was too sudden. When Wang Yuan reminded him, the Xingxiu disciples had already flown in front of everyone.

Except for Bei Mo Ting's movement skills, the others were too late to dodge, so they all took action to block.

In the end, it didn't matter if I blocked it, they all turned green. They were poisoned, and their health dropped sharply. Even the internal energy to dispel the poison didn't work. I had to retreat while pouring the instant blood recovery potion to avoid being poisoned. die.

Xingxiu Sect, [Serial Rotting Corpse Poison]!

Ding Chunqiu continued to grasp with both hands, and the disciples around him flew towards the crowd one after another.

Everyone didn't dare to take a hard hit, and they retreated to dodge after being hit.

Ding Chunqiu's combat effectiveness depends on how many disciples he has around him.

Not only can it be used as a cheerleader, but it can also be used as ammunition. It has many uses.

"Everyone use concealed weapons!"

Just when Ding Chunqiu was grabbing the disciple next to him and hitting people, Bei Moting flew not far away from Ding Chunqiu and raised his hand to shoot dozens of poisonous needles.

Ding Chunqiu calmly swung his hair, his silver hair was like a soft whip, swung back all the poisonous needles, and shot them on Bei Moting's body. With this swish, the poison on the needles turned into Ding Chunqiu's The poison caused the cup to turn green on the spot.

Ding Chunqiu was so majestic that he beat Wang Yuan and others up and down. The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who had betrayed him just now began to show off their power again. They even took out suonas, gongs and cymbals and beat them...

"Hahaha! Old Immortal Xingxiu, the best in the world, how can a demon and clown be vulnerable to a single blow?"

"Just now, my disciple used a delaying tactic in order to stabilize the enemy. I hope Master will not blame him!"

"Fart, Master is so powerful, yet you still use your delaying tactics? This is a unnecessary move!"

Ding Chunqiu had no intention of blaming his own disciple for being so despicable and shameless. Instead, he was very pleased.

The situation on Wang Yuan's side is not optimistic.

Ding Chunqiu's viciousness was simply outrageous.

Ordinary poisons can be resisted as long as the player's internal strength is high, and the poison resistance can be improved. Ding Chunqiu's poison cannot be resolved with internal strength, and can only be sustained by drugs.

There has just been a series of rotten corpse poisons. Except for Wang Yuan and Song Yang, everyone else has been poisoned. Let alone continue to fight. If you stop for a moment to take the medicine, your blood volume may be bottomed out. It is a loss for everyone. There is enough blood medicine, otherwise I will definitely not be able to hold on.

With the help of flattery and disciples, Ding Chunqiu became more courageous and majestic as he fought.

"My dear... where are you?"

Seeing that Wang Yuan and the others were about to lose their hold, suddenly a familiar and shrill voice resounded through the valley, seeming to come from a distance and ringing in their ears.

"Who is this voice?" Wang Yuan and Bei Moting both felt a little familiar when they heard the voice.

Ding Chunqiu trembled slightly when he heard this voice, stopped attacking Wang Yuan and others, frowned and said, "Who is the master?"

As soon as Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, the sad voice rang out again: "Brother Chunqiu, is that you? I'm the second mother... We haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss you so much..."

"withdraw!"

Upon hearing this voice, Ding Chunqiu's expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost. He immediately turned around, ignored Wang Yuan and others, and jumped away.

When his disciples saw their master running away, they panicked and ran away without a trace.

After Ding Chunqiu and others fled, a woman in red fell from the sky, holding a fat baby in her hand.

"It's Ye Erniang!!"

Seeing the woman and the child in her arms, Wang Yuan and Bei Moting immediately recognized that the person in front of them was Ye Erniang, one of the four evil people.

"Hey, it's you monk again!" Hearing the voices of the two of them, Ye Erniang turned around, looked at Wang Yuan affectionately and said, "It's been some time since we last said goodbye at Xiaojing Lake. Bar."

"Yes!" Wang Yuan said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, you have become more feminine."

"wipe!"

Mario and Tiaozi all looked at Wang Yuan.

This dog monk is really not picky about food. He dares to tease anyone he catches. The last time he flirted with Wang Yuan in Mount Emei, everyone thought it was his lower limit. Unexpectedly, even Ye Erniang would dare to do it this time.

"Haha!" Ye Erniang smiled charmingly and said, "Smelly monk, do you know what a woman smells like?" As she spoke, Ye Erniang twisted her waist and walked towards Wang Yuan.

"..."

Song Yang said nothing, stood in front of Wang Yuan with a dark face, and stared at Ye Erniang fiercely.

Seeing Song Yang's appearance, Ye Erniang burst out in joy: "Haha! Look at how anxious you are, will my sister fight for the monk with you? I'm going to chase Brother Chunqiu, you guys keep playing!"

Then, Ye Erniang turned around and drifted away in the direction Ding Chunqiu fled.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Wang Yuan said with emotion: "This old woman is so energetic, even a monk can't hold it back..."

"Snapped!"

Before Wang Yuan finished speaking, Song Yang stepped on Wang Yuan's knee, stamping out Wang Yuan's next words.

"You can do it!"

Mario and Bei Moting gave Wang Yuan a thumbs up.

Dao Kedao was also impressed and sighed: "Brother Niu, you have to teach me someday." It is a tradition of the Tomb Sect to flirt with women who are older than him. Dao Kedao originally thought that only handsome young men like Yang Guo could do whatever he wanted. I didn't expect that Wang Yuan, who looked like this and was a monk, would dare to be so bold.

But this time, thanks to Ye Erniang, there were so many Xingxiu sect disciples, and Ding Chunqiu kept throwing them away. It is estimated that no one except Wang Yuan would survive today.

"I suddenly discovered something!"

While everyone was teasing Wang Yuan, Tiaozi looked serious.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yuan asked curiously.

"Just before Erniang Ye came, I felt Xu Zhu's aura nearby... After she arrived, I felt Xu Zhu's aura on her again... It's really strange..."

"this……"

Wang Yuan's heart skipped a beat: "Xu Zhu was killed by her, right?"

This Ye Erniang is known to do all kinds of evil, and killing a lot of people has no psychological burden on her.

"It's very possible!" Tiao Zi frowned and said, "Because Xu Zhu's aura is still here... I suspect his body is nearby. Let's look around quickly."

"Wow!"

Wang Yuan and others were about to disperse and look for Xu Zhu's body nearby, when suddenly a monk jumped out of the grass.

This monk is in his mid-twenties, has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a big flat nose, and a rather ugly appearance. There are many patches on the monk's robe, but it is very clean.

Seeing Wang Yuan and others, the young monk saluted them and said, "Amitabha, thank you for repelling those evil people...otherwise, the young monk would not have dared to come out."

"Are you also a Shaolin monk?" Wang Yuan asked, looking the monk up and down.

There are more than one sect of monks in the game, and the difference is all in their clothing. This little monk’s robes look like those from the Shaolin Temple.

"Little monk Xu Zhu!"

The young monk introduced himself.

"Xu Zhu? Are you Xu Zhu? You are not dead!"

Hearing Xu Zhu's self-introduction, Wang Yuan and others were excited and couldn't help but ask.

"Why did I die? When I saw those evil people, I hid far away." Xu Zhu said honestly: "The abbot told me that although we are monks who want to uphold justice, we must also do what we can. If you can't beat others and you go up to them to die, it will only increase the number of killings. The Buddha said..."

It turns out that Ding Chunqiu is the boss of the mission to find Xu Zhu. Xu Zhu is hiding in the grass beside the road. Only after repelling the Xingxiu sect can he dare to come out.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Seeing that Xu Zhu was about to continue blabbering, Wang Yuan quickly interrupted: "Let's go, come back to the temple with me."

"Who are you? Why should I go back with you?" Xu Zhu took a step back and asked Wang Yuan cautiously: "The abbot said that the colorful world is charming...it is wrong to kidnap and sell monks, women and children need to be protected...the world Peace is ultimately..."

"Can I beat him up?" Seeing that Xu Zhu never talks to strangers, when it comes to caring for women and children, and then to world peace, everyone is one head and two older. This little monk is not very old and has a small mouth. , this girl can say it.

"Why are you beating me?" Xu Zhu continued: "The young monk is clumsy and can't speak. He doesn't know...the abbot said..."

"Shut up!" Wang Yuan glared at Xu Zhu fiercely and said, "I am the eldest disciple of Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple! I have come to find you on the order of the abbot! You must stop talking!"

"So you are Master Wu Chi!" Xu Zhu said excitedly: "I heard from the abbot that you are the most eminent Buddhist monk in the world today..."

"Are you thirsty?" Wang Yuan also wanted to hit someone. If Xu Zhu wasn't suspected of being Xuanci's illegitimate son, Wang Yuan would have slapped him long ago and sent him off to the bliss of the West.

Song Yang and others hid far away, covering their mouths and snickering. This was the first time they saw Wang Yuan so deflated.

He didn't dare to fight, he didn't dare to kill, he still had to tolerate being nagging.

Wicked people will have their own troubles.

"I came here to drink water...but...thank you...thank you..." After muttering, Xu Zhu walked to the pavilion.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves behind them, and four horses galloped towards them from the way they came.

One of the leaders said loudly: "Big brother and second brother, there is water in the pavilion. Let's drink a few bowls to rest our strength."

After saying that, he jumped off the horse, walked past Xu Zhu to the water tank, picked up the earthenware bowl, and scooped out water from the tank to drink.

Wang Yuan had met two of the four Wang Yuan before, the wretched short man in black named Feng BoEi, who had ignored Xiao Feng's ability in the apricot forest and challenged him to a duel.

The thin man in yellow is called Bao BuTong. He is a big bully, with the greatest reputation in the world...especially on the forum, because he has also developed a "Bao School", where all kinds of bullies gather together and fight every day, among which the most famous The awesome person is called Bao Pi San, and is called Bao Bu Tong in this world.

The other two were tall and tall, and the other was dressed as a Confucian scholar. Wang Yuan had never seen them before. Since they appeared together with Bao Tong and Feng Bo evil, they must be the other two masters of the Murong family - Gong Yeqian and Deng Baichuan.

The four of them drank water, Xu Zhu said cautiously: "Can the young monk have a bowl?"

"Of course! It's not from our family... I'm sorry, little master." Feng BoE smiled and handed the bowl to Xu Zhu.

Xu Zhu took out a bowl of water and started chanting sutras.

Wang Yuan and others stood outside the pavilion, waiting for Xu Zhu to come out.

I don't know what they said in the pavilion. Bao BuTong was laughing and joking and seemed very happy. Suddenly Feng BoE grabbed Xu Zhu's hand and raised his fist.

"I knew this monk needed to be beaten!"

Wang Yuan and others were not surprised at all when Feng BoE wanted to beat Xu Zhu. The monk would not be able to tolerate his bad mouth unless he was beaten.

But Xu Zhu didn't have much kung fu, so he was no match for Feng Po Evil. Wang Yuan still had to take him back to find his father. How could he get hurt? No matter how much he didn't want to care about him, he had no choice but to walk over.

"Okay, if you have something to say, why bother using violence?" Wang Yuan walked over and persuaded.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to stop me?" Feng Bo evil was about to fight with someone, but when he saw Wang Yuan coming to stop him, the mad dog possessed turned around and began to verbally attack Wang Yuan.

The last time we were in Xingzilin, Wang Yuan was still a nobody, so it was normal for Feng BoE not to remember him.

"I am the direct disciple of Abbot Xuanci, Wu Chi!" Wang Yuan said: "I don't know where Xu Zhu offended you, but for my sake, please spare him."

The highest level is to subjugate the enemy without fighting. Wang Yuan directly reported his name, hoping that the evil forces would retreat after seeing the difficulties.

But who knew that this mad dog was so crazy that Wang Yuan's name had no effect on him. Instead, he said viciously: "You said I would spare him if you asked me to spare him? What is your relationship with him?"

This guy even dares to challenge Xiao Feng in a duel, so it's normal that he doesn't take Wang Yuan seriously.

"He is a Shaolin disciple!" Wang Yuan said.

"No, no!" Bao BuTong shouted: "He is a Shaolin disciple and you have to come out to help. Then do I have to come and help my fourth brother beat you?"

"Haha!" Wang Yuan also knew that Bao BuTong was a bully and was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Zhu's other hand. Feng BoE suddenly felt a strong internal force coming from Xu Zhu's hand, and he couldn't help but feel it. Feeling numbness in his hand, he let go of Xu Zhu's hand.

After shaking off the storm, Wang Yuan took Xu Zhu and was about to leave.

"Good boy! It's okay if you don't fight him for a while!" Fengbo Monster yelled, caught up from behind with a knife, and stabbed Wang Yuan in the neck.

Wang Yuan did not dodge, he held Feng BoE's sword with force on his neck, turned around, stretched out his hand to pinch Feng BoE's blade, and exerted force with both fingers.

"Clang!"

The big knife in Feng Bo Evil's hand was cut in two.

"???!!!"

Gong Yeqian and Deng Baichuan were shocked when they saw this.

"Monk, help monk, then fourth brother, I will help you!"

Bao BuTong followed directly and clawed at Wang Yuan's face.

"Protect Xu Zhu!"

Wang Yuan casually threw Xu Zhu in front of Song Yang and others with [Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Technique]. Then Wang Yuan took a step forward and put his shoulder on Feng BoE.

Feng BoE was pushed out and bumped into Bao BuTong. Bao BuTong was knocked down. Wang Yuan flexed his left hand and five fingers and pinched Bao BuTong's throat. He only needed a slight force to pull him down. Crushed to death.

"Master, never do it!"

At this time, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian jumped out quickly, stopped Wang Yuan and said: "My third brother and fourth brother spoke freely. Please forgive me, Master Wu Chi, and I will strictly discipline them."

"You haven't taken care of him at his age, so I guess he can't be taken care of. It's better to educate him from an early age in the next life!" Wang Yuan sneered and exerted force on his hand.

"Crack!" With a sound, Bao BuTong's neck was pinched by Wang Yuansheng.