Chapter 902: Outrageous Talk

On the other hand, in the courtyard outside the abbot’s room...

At this time, a fierce battle has begun here. The two parties participating in the battle are naturally the evil spirit of "Heavenly Way" - Miao Xuzi, and the last two members of the Corpse Sword Team - Xian Yewei Wang and Final Attack.

There is no doubt about the power of Miaoxuzi. First of all, his physical skills are excellent, and he is not inferior to Xian Yewei in terms of strength and speed; secondly, he can release his demonic energy and launch various medium and long-range energy attacks; thirdly, he skillfully masters Various field-control spells are extremely difficult to defend against; in addition... he also possesses the three basic qualities that most powerful bosses have - high defense, thick blood, and blood regeneration during battles.

Normally, he would not be afraid of this guy if he was the king first and attacked him in the end. After all, they are professional players. For them, in a two-on-one situation, a boss of this strength is only moderately difficult. But in this scenario... the player's skills are greatly weakened by the existence of the "Blood Evil Barrier". Under such a premise... Miaoxuzi is not so easy to deal with.

Not long after, the two members of the Corpse Sword Squadron were both defeated in the battle... Fortunately, they were not seriously injured, and the loss of survival points was not serious; but unfortunately, no matter what the outcome of this battle was, , the smell of blood on the two people will definitely make them the targets of ghosts.

Not to mention the distance, let’s talk about what’s in front of us... Just as they were fighting with Miao Xuzi, the group of ghosts floating slowly from behind had already approached within ten meters. As a result, the space for the two players to move becomes even more limited...

"Captain, if this continues... we will all die here..." After being scratched by demonic energy again, Raid finally couldn't bear it anymore and made this suggestion.

"I know..." Xian Yewei Wang blocked Miao Xuzi's Zen staff with a broadsword, tilted his head and responded, "...I am also thinking of a way."

"Captain... Fei Guo died just now. If we two die here, then our team will be eliminated." In the end, the attacker rushed forward, covered the captain, and continued, " In my opinion... given the current situation, we should give up the key and retreat temporarily..."

When Xian Yewang heard this, he was silent for a few seconds.

In these few seconds, while responding to Miao Xuzi's attack, he was calculating in his mind: "What he said makes sense... The purple-faced monk in front of him is so powerful, let alone deciding the winner in a short time. Whether we can win or not is still a question... I originally planned to enter the pagoda before the Hell Front team and reverse the disadvantage by unlocking the secrets of the script, but I didn't expect that the difficulty of this script is so high..." Thinking of this, he Then he glanced at the game menu subconsciously, "Oh... that guy who is not the king of words died somewhere, leaving us with no way out..."

After much deliberation, there is really no better way, so I have no choice but to make a helpless choice before my disadvantage expands further...

"Okay. Let's retreat first." He turned to his teammates and said, "Now we have to change our strategy. Since it's too late, let's take it slow... Let's just leave the temple. Find a place to hide and put all your clothes on first. Let’s deal with the bloody smell first.”

As he spoke, he swung the sword in his hand horizontally and used a move [Cut through thorns and thorns].

Although this skill has been weakened. But at least it was somewhat effective. As soon as the sword energy came out, it successfully forced Miaoxuzi back a few points.

"Let's go!" followed. He shouted at his teammates, stepped on his feet, and flew up.

The speed and movement skills of the final attack were not bad either. He followed the captain and jumped up, overtaking the ghosts who were already within easy reach, and began to escape.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had rushed more than ten meters away and ran towards the gate of the temple.

"Hmph...want to run?" Miao Xuzi sneered, "You smell like blood, where can you run?"

After saying that, he patted the dust on his body, put the Zen staff in his hand on the ground, and walked forward leisurely to catch up.

"Can I ask you a favor..." At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the darkness in the corner of the courtyard, "...don't chase them for the time being."

"Oh?" Miaoxuzi's eyes shifted sideways and his expression changed slightly, "So...is there another one hiding in the dark..."

When he turned around to look, Ruoyu had walked out of the darkness.

"This benefactor." Miao Xuzi glanced at Ruoyu, and his eyes stayed directly on the sword at the opponent's waist, "It seems that you want to save the two people just now?"

"I didn't mean that." Ruoyu replied, "If I want to help them, I can show up when you are fighting, why wait until now?"

"Hmm... That makes sense." Miaoxuzi responded thoughtfully, "Then why do you want to stop me again?"

"Someone hopes that the two of them 'don't die immediately'." Ruoyu said, "And I... just try my best to help him realize his plan."

"Huh... don't want to die 'immediately'?" Miao Xuzi smiled, "That means... you will still die after all."

"Yes." Ruoyu replied, "When the 'him' I mentioned thinks they can die, even if you don't do it, we will."

While they were talking, the ghosts in the courtyard had followed the two Corpse Knife players away. There were only two figures left in the huge courtyard.

"Haha... This is interesting." Miaoxuzi chuckled twice and moved forward, "Although I don't know who the 'him' you are talking about is... but he asked you to interfere with my actions, seriously. I don’t know whether to live or die..." He approached Ruoyu step by step, "Who do you think you are? In this blood evil barrier, they and you...all have to die. As for how and when to die...etc. It’s not up to you!”

The tone of his voice gradually increased, and finally turned into a high-pitched roar, and his body moved with the roar.

The next second, the Zen staff wrapped in evil spirit slammed down towards Ruoyu's face.

Ruoyu's hand had already grasped her sword, ready to respond head-on.

Yes!

At this moment, a red shadow flashed over and struck between the two of them.

Ruoyu recognized who it was in an instant, so she stopped her hand in time and left the sword in its sheath.

And Miaoxuzi's Zen staff... also stopped. However, this was not because he wanted to stop, but because the part of the stick was clamped between two fingers, making it difficult to move forward.

"We can't help it..." After blocking the opponent's attack, Feng Bujue smiled evilly and stared at Miao Xuzi's face with a malicious look, "...can't we still let you do it?"

At this moment, Miao Xuzi's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately wanted to draw his staff and retreat. But the Zen staff was tightly clamped by Feng Bujue's [Lingxi Finger], and it wouldn't budge no matter how hard he tried to pull it.

"What are you doing? Do you want to go back?" The evil aura in Feng Bujue's smile quickly turned into a mean one. Two seconds later, he continued, "If you want, just say it. If you don't tell me, what will happen to me?" I know you want it? Even though you look at me sincerely, you still have to tell me what you want. Do you really want it? Then take it..." At this point, he suddenly raised his finger. After they separated, Miao Xuzi stumbled backwards unexpectedly and almost fell, but Brother Jue was still saying, "You don't really want it, do you? Do you really want it?"

"You...you..." After Miao Xuzi stood still, he looked at Feng Bujue with a mixture of shock and anger. He was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly, "...presumptuous!" After adjusting his breathing, he shouted loudly. , "Who are you? How dare you tease me!"

When he said the words "who are you?", Wang Tanzhi and Gu Xiaoling also walked in from outside the courtyard. At this second, Ruoyu, Xiaotan and Xiaoling almost said half a sentence in unison: "Don't..."

Unfortunately...it's too late.

Miaoxuzi had already asked the question, so...

"Ha! Hahahaha..." Feng Bujue laughed five times and stood proudly with his hands behind his back, "You don't know me, right? Okay! Then I'll let you get to know me today! Listen up..."

"God……"

"Allah……"

"well……"

The other three people on the Hell Front all lowered their heads in shame and held their foreheads with one hand.

"There is a way~" Then, Feng Bujue acted like a storyteller and said loudly, "The wind and thunder are blowing on the tongue, and the stars are changing in the chest. Generosity becomes Su Ni, and the whistle blows up the breeze..."

The following two hundred and fifty words are omitted... composed of poems, songs, folk sayings, and Feng Bujue's own creation...

"...Looking with a smile at the defeat of thousands of armies in Cangming, planning the world and calculating cause and effect, without awareness and fear, taking life and death lightly, neither ghost nor god, like a crazy devil." Finally, Feng Bujue ended this lengthy, extremely narcissistic, poem with a poem. The self-introduction that revealed a sense of shamelessness and great malice said, "The above... just means that I am crazy."

After Miao Xuzi heard this... he was shocked, dumbfounded, and stunned... He really didn't know what kind of expression or language he should use to respond to the guy in front of him.

The audience who were watching the game also fell into a state of short-circuit thinking... No matter how you say it, Jue Ge's vocabulary, language expression ability, and shamelessness have amazed most normal people.

"Hehehe..." Feng Bujue said the entire sentence without taking a breath, then pointed at Miaoxuzi's face with a smile and said, "What? Your face is so scared that your face is purple, right?"

Miaoxuzi wanted to reply to him, "My face is originally purple," but he always felt that he would be fooled if he said this... So, he adjusted his expression, and Ling Ran replied: "Huh... madman One, speaking arrogantly..."

"Ha!" Feng Bujue sneered at Miaoxuzi's response, "Are you talking arrogantly..." As he said that, he took a few steps closer to Miaoxuzi, "...it depends on whether the person who said it has realized what he said. Ability."

When Miao Xuzi saw this, he immediately moved sideways and started to deal with Brother Jue calmly.

"From this point of view..." Feng Bujue continued, "You are the one who speaks arrogantly and overestimates your own abilities..." (To be continued...)