Chapter one hundred and seventy-two Can the First World War?

Xianyou body Chapter one hundred and seventy-two Can the first world war?

Fogg and Marco Lin are in a state of confrontation ...

"Wow!" Lin looked up in indecision.

Innocent fog looked up and there was nothing. Then it looked at Marco Lin and went down. I was wondering and got a slap on the back of my head: "Idiot, the enemy is right in front of me. What do you see in the sky? " Landing in the forest is just a cover-up

Fog pouted and looked back at Lin, unconvinced: "Come again, I promise to concentrate."

Zhang Tongyuan said slowly, "It's hopeless. Don't save it. I can't stand it. "

"Are you ready?" Marco Lin asked.

"hmm." Mist nodded, "Come on."

"Wait." Marco Lin said, slowly drifting past, the fog was still waiting, and the back of the head was slapped: "Idiot, the enemy said it was waiting for you?"

"..." Meng Meng has the urge to bite Lin.

Go on, Marco Lin suddenly flew away and looked at Marco Lin in a daze. Suddenly, a ray of sunshine shone directly on his eyes, and the fog blinked, blocked it with one hand, and then he couldn't scream well in his heart. Sure enough, I got another punch in the back of the head. Marco Lin said, "I'm too serious this time. This is called geographical advantage. The sun is hard to look directly at, so even if you can't grasp the geographical advantage, don't let your opponent expand the geographical advantage. "

"Mm-hmm." Mist nodded: "Come again, I won't be fooled again this time."

Zhang Tongyuan sighed: "Girl, why did you lie?"

Marco Lin rushed to Mr. Wang again. Mr. Wang was alert and ready to take action, but he saw Marco Lin hit something. When Mr. Wang took a closer look, it turned out to be a lovely live rabbit. He quickly shut up and felt wrong, and at that time he was at a loss. Marco Lin fell in front of the fog, and the fog held the rabbit and lowered its head: "Hit."

Marco Lin unceremoniously slapped him on the back of the head again. ...

In an hour. The fog was finally not caught again. Lin nodded and began to fight Taoism. Marco Lin's body is very flexible, and Wu Er's divine clutch can never lock Marco Lin. Zhang Tongyuan is teaching: "Don't calculate his flight path. Do you know why he has never been able to shine on him?"? That's because he is very familiar with the moving route of your Shenguang clutch lighting. "

The fog suddenly asked, "What should I do?"

Zhang Tongyuan said, "Fight chaos with chaos. Since you can't detect your opponent's evasive trajectory, you have to make your opponent unable to identify your attack trajectory. "

"I understand." As soon as the fog in my hand changes, I still wander irregularly, and sure enough. That's it. Marco Lin was brought in repeatedly, and then he hit a stone, and there was no sound at all.

"ah!" The fog frightened me.

"Ah you head, the somebody else in feign death. Just waiting for you to check the sneak attack on you. " Zhang Tongyuan replied.

"The rotten forest is very annoying." The fog flew behind the stone warily. But I don't want the needle array to start. An explosion. The fog quickly opened the sacred protector.

Zhang Tongyuan was ashamed: "I didn't know he had ambushed the needle array. Go, hit him. "

Fog nodded and flew to the stone. Looking down, there is no sign of Marco Lin. When you look around, the soil in Marco Lin escapes and rises slowly in the fog. The fog didn't look back, with a little coquetry tone: "You hit it gently."

Marco Lin patted her on the back of the head: "There is progress, but it is not enough."

Zhang Tongyuan said, "Marco Lin, you can't be so demanding. Fog can prevent you from the east, but not from the west. "

"Sir, let's call it a day. You should have no problem dealing with the disciples of the right path now. "

"Xiao Xia, you go back first, Marco Lin, and accompany me to refine dry handbags. I found several materials, and I don't know whether it is better to dry the Kun ring, the Kun bag or the Kun chain. "

Marco Lin waved goodbye to the fog. Fog nodded and left. Marco Lin and Zhang Tongyuan walked and said, "It depends on how you want to be handsome. It must be said that the Gankun chain is the most beautiful, but if you fly a white rainbow sword around your neck, is there any possibility of self-harm? "

"To refine, it is necessary to extract something different. Anyway, I can't refine handbags, and hanging things on my waist is not worthy of me. "

On the way back to the mountain, an eagle flew from behind. Mr. Wang has seen this eagle before. While in Huyan Villa, Marco Lin sent a sect to deliver books. Fog didn't want to answer, but the baby eagle came at her and circled around her. As soon as Mr. Wang reached out, the baby eagle stopped in Mr. Wang's hand and turned into a piece of writing paper: "Tonight, it's midnight, and it's ten miles in the purple sky in Shandong, and the Wangjiazhuang Land Temple is tired."

"Huh?" A little suspicious in the fog, but immediately began to guess why Lin looked at himself angrily. Is it because Zhang Tongyuan had something to say just now?

Marco Lin didn't return to the sect's residence. He seldom goes back. He just went out with Zhang Tong.

At the second watch, the fog quietly left the mountain, and the disciples of Zixiaotang saw it and did not stop it. This is their freedom. They are responsible for preventing outsiders from sneaking into Zixiao Mountain.

In the land temple of Wangjiazhuang, a cup of tea was obviously put on the book case, and then a note was put: "Drink this cup of tea, and you will know what I want with you."

Yu Fenglong questioned: "Is this enough?"

"Hum, little girl, how can have the heart. Even if Lin bothered her to commit suicide, I'm afraid she wouldn't hesitate. Today, Marco Lin is absent-minded, but this little girl is full of longing for love and has a good time. " "I can't kill her for the time being, and I can't show my face, otherwise it's not good. This is the best. Let's go. "

Yu Fenglong followed him and said with a smile, "It seems that you have already loved. I now fully believe that you are a daughter. "

"..." Clear body zheng.

"What happened later?" Yu Fenglong is not afraid to turn his face.

"I killed him." Answer clearly and indifferently.

"Why?"

"Because I like him, I can't let myself be emotionally disturbed. Killing him is the best way. " Qing Qing walked and said, "If I like someone again, I will still kill him. God gives me emotions, I can't choose, but I can choose not to be affected by emotions. "

……

The next morning, it was just dawn, and through the guidance of the disciples of Zixiao Temple, the real person who locked the heart found the mist. The mist was sleeping in the earth temple and did not return all night. Misty woke up crying, and the real man asked, "Misty, why are you here?"

I thought for a long time in the fog, and then suddenly, the bad guy Lin was annoyed and lied to himself. There was still a trace of doubt in his heart, and luck checked his whole body. It makes no difference. Mr. Wang doesn't want to lock his heart. Knowing the training between himself and Marco Lin, the real person replied, "I saw a meteor yesterday, so I followed it."

The real person who locked the heart asked, "Then how can you fall asleep? How are you? " The real person who locked the heart checked before, and there was nothing wrong with Mist.

"Nothing, thank you for your concern." Mist replied, "I slept because I bet ..."

The real man with a locked heart suddenly nodded and asked, "Were you cheated by Marco Lin yesterday?"

"Well, yes, how do you know real people?"

The real man who locked his heart did not answer, saying, "A gentleman must have the skill to prevent villains. It's no harm for you to learn some self-defense. But I, Yun Qingmen, am noble and decent after all. Don't attack the enemy slyly unless you have to ... Let's go. "

"Yes!"

The fog comes out first, and the real person frowns before leaving. Go to the front of the case, the cup and the note are gone. But there are some water stains on it. Lock heart real people carefully observe the water stains, wipe the water stains with their fingers, and check the water stains with magical power. Nothing. If you don't find anything, you just find something. Lock the real person's heart and calm down, take out a piece of yellow paper to draw symbols, wipe off the water stains with yellow paper, and then put the symbol paper into the dry bag.

Out of the land temple, the fog is waiting for the real heart-locking person. An eagle flew by. If a real man feels something, he reaches out and the eagle falls into the hands of a real man. This is fog, and the information of Yunqingmen can be sensed without looking. The only time Wuer saw it was in Tiger Eye Villa, which was a book sent by the real person Marco Lin. But you can't blame sir. Mr. Wang studied meta-mind method, not pure mind method, so he didn't need the book handed by Yun Qingmen. Qingqing is clearly aware of this.

……

The day before the game, two worshippers in Yunqingshan greeted Marco Lin. On the top of the mountain, a real person stood beside two sacrificial plates. Marco Lin fell: "I have seen the second brother and the real person."

"hmm." One is dedicated to Lin Hai's master, a real ice man. The real person opened his eyes and asked, "Marco Lin, where did you fool around the night before yesterday?"

"The day before yesterday?" Marco Lin thought for a moment and said, "Zhang Tong and I went away for a drink."

"Drink all night?"

"I drank all night." Lin said ruefully, "There is also the stunning and handsome Simon. We play Xuanhe, and if we lose, we will drink. " Die Simon Shuai, by this means, let Zhang Tongyuan fell in love with the secret wine. But the problem is, I like myself and I like being amazing. Because 20% alcohol can't melt, in the end, all four people are half drunk and half awake, in a daze.

"Did you kill the ghost head?" Asked the snowman.

"I didn't kill him, but the seven rainbows in Zhang Tongyuan are unified, and then he asked Omega Supreme to kill him together. I just had an idea. " Marco Lin asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, the manager let us come, just worry about evil emperor and ghost head. We are just asking. " "Go," said the snowman.

"yes." Marco Lin is gone.

The real man took out the paper, and the real man asked, "What is this, senior?"

"This is called muddy water, which is not much different from ordinary water, but it can keep the bugs alive." "Personally, I think the fog may be poisoned," said the Iceman.

Locking the heart really makes people feel relieved: "the poison is harmless to us who fix the truth." I'm also worried that Mr. Wang will be attacked by an evil emperor. Suppose the evil emperor poisoned him, why not hurt Mr. "

Another admirer said: "As far as all kinds of curses are known at present, there is really no practice that can harm the truth. The method of descending the door from heaven is a magic weapon, which they seldom use. As far as I know, the dragon cult has a method called concentric method. Longpai people want to marry foreigners, or foreigners want to marry Longpai people, then the leader will put a concentric method on Longpai, which is called hosting. Then another kind of poison is planted on outsiders, called the host. If an outsider has sex with others, Tongxin will inform the owner. "

The real person who locked his heart asked, "Can this concerted action harm people?"

"No, the master will know, but there is nothing to do. In fact, this concentric method is quite painful. Once planted, the host cannot be removed unless it dies. Even if the outsider abandons the contract at first, he will inform the host every time he has a relationship with others. "

"But this water trick doesn't look like a joke," said the real person.

"Well, we report back to the mountain to the chief. I'll see if I can send someone to Shenlong Sect to ask. " "Lock up your heart and don't disturb the younger generation until the investigation is clear," said the sacrifice. If there is a traitor, it will startle him. "

"yes." Lock the heart and answer truthfully.

The real man of ice and snow asked, "Lock your heart, how can this forest be troublesome?"

"Miscellaneous and disorderly, he is not good at a door. I heard that Sansan taught him to wait for Lin to bother him before making a royal sword. Looks like that's the point. Before three or three real people, Lin was never prevented from learning miscellaneous things. "

"I am twelve," said the snowman. "Only the two of them confiscated their disciples last time. One is Master Yun Qing, and the other is Master Yun Qing's brother, Master Tai Qing. Before we came here, Taiqing's master had only five years' birthday, so he wanted to choose an apprentice to be a closed disciple and inherit the mantle. Gu Yan and Marco Lin choose one. "

Last time the Hermit Sect selected disciples, Master Taiqing kept silent and didn't speak from beginning to end. Master Taiqing is the elder brother of Master Yunqing, who was robbed by Hinayana several years earlier than Master Yunqing. However, Taiwanese people don't like to talk, and sometimes they rarely say a word a year. Marco Lin's personality is obviously alien to him. But this time, the time came, and both his disciples died in the battle between good and evil. Before he died, he meant to accept disciples.

"I'm afraid these two people are not easy to accept. Gu Yan is stubborn, and Gu Jian's evasion has unlimited potential. I don't want to worship anyone as a teacher. Being angry with Lin is accidental, but I'm afraid I'm really angry with Lin's temperament. Too clear, the master's time is several years ahead of schedule. " Master Taiqing is a very old-school practitioner.

The real person asked, "Is that someone else?"

"There are many other qualifications on the bones, but there are few winners. Need to pay more attention. "

"Well, pay more attention. If you go back this time, Taiqing people will do. "

……

The 290 people who passed the first game began to fight with each other, but Marco Lin advanced and didn't take part. Finally, 125 people survived. From this picture, some people don't follow the rules in the magic circle.

Next, draw lots and draw ribbons. It is a camp to draw red scarves, and it is a camp to draw blue scarves. The silk scarf must not be taken off, but must be tied on the arm so that the two sides can get to know each other. One hundred and twenty-five people and fifty-five people who are exempt from the test, one * * * one thousand eight hundred people will have a team battle. Kill an opponent and you're in.

Phantom array activated ...

"Spicy shredded chicken." Marco Lin gasped. Zhang Tongyuan, Situmei, Stunning, Ximenshuai, Gu Yan and Li Yiqi, nine of the top ten players are in the Blue Army. There is only one oblique wind in our Red Army.

As soon as the situation between the two sides came out, the Red Army was directly scared, and the Blue Army was a master. Marco Lin cheered up the morale: "Just kill one, you are afraid of Mao." Boost morale, let 250 take the lead, I am a coward and pick up cheap in the back.

This time, it is not a virtual evil force confrontation, but a real person confrontation. Five miles away, the blue army began to assemble and divided into several phalanxes. There is still time to prepare incense. At this time, Yun, wearing a black tights and a white coat, came out and flew all the way to the Red Army. He said with his fist, "Hero, can you fight with me?"