MTL - My Disciple Died Yet Again-v3 Chapter 304 Rising star

Almost at the same time, the monk who was in the middle of the building also flew down. Both of them fell into the field at the same time.

"Daoyou, please advise?"

The other party also politely returned to the ceremony. The next moment to call out the sword, it launched an attack. I have to say that he is a skill-type player. Every attack, every method is used in a timely manner, and the best effect of the spell is exerted. The bully is a power-type player. His attacking methods are mostly from the confrontation with various monsters. The emphasis is on quick-fixing and fighting. Compared with too many tricks, more is really strong.

Both of them have their own strengths and it is difficult to distinguish between the opening. I wish you are not worried. Although the little bully only repaired the foundation in the early stage, the strength can resist the fifth-order monsters. Moreover, the monsters that are practiced every day are different, and various attributes are available. This allows him to not rely on a single attribute, but also allows him to deal with all kinds of spells, handy, almost found what the other side is using, the next time the body will spontaneously use the grams of the spell.

So in less than a moment, the skill-type monks slowly revealed weakness.

He couldn't help but look awkward. He thought that this game would be the easiest one. After all, the strength of the other side was a bit worse. Unexpectedly, it was actually suppressed by the other side. I thought that the use of my own technique was already in the middle of nothing. I didn't expect the other party to be faster than him. The spells of each department used like instinct. And the speed of casting in each department is fast, no wonder the other is Wu Linggen? Is Wu Linggen so horrible?

This way, he is estimated to lose! The monk's expression sank and he played the spirit of 120,000 points. The raised hand condensed a wood-based spell. For a time, thousands of vines went up in vain, and they went to the bully.

Bai Zhiyuan jumped up. Wanting to escape, the vines followed the ascent, grew to the sky, directly tied his legs and controlled his figure. A thorn with a long thorn is approaching him.

The little bully's face sank, and instantly evoked a large piece of flame, and the vines that tied him suddenly burned cleanly, and the fire spread to the ground. The other party immediately made a water spell.

It’s a torrent of rain that falls down. It took less than a moment to ruin the fire. When the bully landed. Already wet on the ground.

good chance! The monk's eyes lit up and directly launched the array method that had just been used under the vines. At one time, the white light at the foot of the bully was bright. It began to freeze in the surrounding area, and in less than a moment his whole person was frozen in a cold ice.

ended.

The monk was relieved.

All of this was done in an instant, and his printing speed was extremely fast and everyone had not responded. The bully has been frozen.

It turned out to be the three roots of Huomu Bing, and I nodded to the distant. It seems that the strength he has just hidden is his own ice root. But... faster, it seems that there is no egg to use.

The monk had not had time to wish his victory, but the ice suddenly burst into a crack.

A figure flashed. The next two-order sword is already placed on his neck. In the face of absolute power, all speed is a paper tiger.

"Dao You. Cheng Cheng!" Xiao Bawang's polite opening, behind the broken ice.

"This...this is impossible!" The monk looked at Bai Zhiyuan who rushed out of the ice with some incredulity. He clearly cultivated to be lower than himself. How could it be rushed?

The bully slowly recovered the sword, no matter how much the monk did not believe, he had won this game. The other side is still standing in the field with a dull face.

The audience was stunned.

"Cut, idiot!" Xiaoba silently spit a circle.

Even the sacred sorcerer who stood on the high platform and was squeezed by his own spirits and nowhere to live, nodded with satisfaction and touched some white beards. "Well, the future is awesome."

Zhu Yao silently turned his eyes, so she said that the bully is a power player. Every day, all kinds of monsters are fancy, and they don’t want to be rough or thick. The anti-strike force is not fully explained. The glaciers in the base period can’t resist the fifth-order monsters. Is the tail good? And still do not know the kind of jealousy. Zhu Yao originally wanted to train him into a sword repair, and he did not know how to cultivate a physical repair.

Uh... This is definitely an operation error.

Fortunately, the small bully is good, the physical quality has gone up, but it has not become a strong man with a full face, or a small white face with unlimited potential.

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The bully won this beautiful battle, at least the circle of powder that came to the competition, he successfully circled. Except for the Jindan monks who did not agree with him, all the disciples who built the foundation and practiced the gas were shocked.

For the monks, it was important to practice the law, and there were very few repairs. In terms of game terms, the monk is a long-range law attack, high intelligence, high magic and high defense, but the body of the slag. The bully is a different kind of thing. At the same time as the three highs, the body is also up. So other people will be so shocked.

In the finals, he also had no suspense to build a foundation, successfully killed and won the championship.

The exciting award ceremony began, leaving only nine monks in the field, each group's third runner-up. They were eager to make a fuss and embarked on the podium. The sponsors and leaders on the stage cordially presented awards and encouragement to the award-winning monks and took a group photo together. At this moment they represent the backbone of the new world of revision, the glory and pride of the world, and the stars of the future have risen. Ah~ the motherland...

Cough and cough! Stop!

The above is just a fantasy picture.

The fact is that someone who has just been in charge of management has sent a storage bag to everyone who laughs. Every one of them has not forgotten to ask, "Congratulations to the friends, can you intentionally join me in the city? High salary, less tasks, Arrange for Reiki, and there is no fruit to be distributed every month."

Everyone: "..."

I asked about it one by one, but unfortunately no one promised, so I sighed and returned to Gaotai who was planning to end the game.

"Slightly slow!" The **** of the gods above suddenly opened his mouth and waved his hand. A light wind suddenly went to the few people who had just won the prize in the field. The little fighter was light and the whole person flew up. Going to the high platform.

Lilin Zun has already raised him to his position in the high platform. He has already been occupied by his own beast. It is really a high platform with no space. He has to give up and put the bully on the next level. Floor.

Just a face, a noble face, "This monk, can you enter my door and worship me as a teacher?"

When the words came out, the people present at the scene all took a breath and turned the gods to accept the apprentices. This is a big event, not to mention the first person's Hualin Zun. Unexpectedly, the district’s first-time dispersal of the big ratio, but let the monks of the gods move the idea of ​​collecting people. In the eyes of everyone, they have shown the color of envy, and they are excited to see Bai Zhiyuan.

"Not willing."

"This is the case, then...what?" Lin Lin stunned, and this was what he said, and he did not want to, he was a god-respecting monk, and some people refused!

On the field, there was a burst of sighs.

"Can you think about it?" After this village, there is no such store. "I don't want to accept it!"

"Thank you for the goodness of the sages." The little tyrants hold the boxing. "It’s just that there is a master underneath, and all the skills are taught by the teacher. Zhiyuan must not be a traitor."

This is the face of Lin Lin, but it still does not give up, "I don't know if your master is?"

"She is here."

"Can you see it?" As a dissertation, grab the apprentice or something, he is the best.

The bully turned his head and looked at the direction of Zhu Yao.

"Small eight, don't eat, we should be on the court." Zhu Yao pulled the bag of the small eight-pronged mandarin seeds, and the sword flew toward the high platform. The little eight did not stand still, and the bag on the other paw was also loosened, so he sprinkled the melon shell.

"Hey." The little bully was happy to step forward.

"It's a good little bully, it's awesome." Zhu Yao hasn't landed yet, he just thumbs up and praises it.

"You are his master?" It turned out to be just a golden dan, and Lin Lin let go of his heart, waiting for the other party to land, and was planning to say something. The dragon that had been quietly behind him with a snake, suddenly seemed to be frightened, shivering, and his tail was so sloppy toward him.

叽叽...

Just the sacred wind bones, the singularity of the sacred sect of the first person, the sacred sage, one planted down.

The face is on the ground!

Zhu Yao: "..."

Little bully: "..."

Public sponsor: "..."

"Hehehe... What does this Taoist friend call?" Hualin Zun, with the speed of screaming and screaming, stood up and looked at Zhu Yao. It seems that the tragedy just happened, it did not happen at all.

Zhu Yao: "..." To dress, first wipe the gray on your face and feed it.

The psychological quality of this instant change of face is also considered strong.

"Yu Yao." Zhu Yao mouth pumped his mouth, but still answered one sentence.

Hualin nodded ~www.novelbuddy.com~ It turned out to be Yudaoyou, what are you good at the art of the beast? "He smashed it."

"Oh... that's it!"

"So skillful, I am also proficient in the technique of the beast." He touched his beard and glanced at him with a proud look.

"..." Please remove the proficiency of the two words, obviously just being picked up by your own beast.

"Since you and I are all in a mess, and you are all familiar with this, it is also a fate. Why are you going under my door?" Master worshipped him, and her apprentice is naturally his grandson, or his people. Well, he is really witty.

"No need..." How much is this person who wants to accept the apprentice, "I also have a master."

"What!" Lin Lin was shocked. He didn't expect this. "How do you still have a master? Where is he? What is it? Ask him to come out and worship me..." Hey? How do you feel cold and cool?

I wish you a bit of a pea that is about to rush out of your chest. Master, you must be calm, bullying the old man is not right! (To be continued)