The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Zhou Xing smiled, flicked his finger, and pointed out the bloodthirsty bee. At this time, blood was spurting everywhere on the battlefield, and it was the blood of the cultivator of Yuan Ying, which is an absolute tonic for the bloodthirsty bee. The bloodthirsty bee smelled the smell of blood, and trembling with excitement, under the control of Zhou Xing, he flew to the old man who had been killed by the insects, dropped a needle at the position of his carotid artery, and then sucked up.

The bloodthirsty bee specializes in sucking the most precious blood of the monk, so the old primordial infant screamed more sternly, and after a few breaths, it turned into a corpse and planted from mid-air, while the fluctuation of the bloodthirsty bee's breath became even more terrifying. , Is already on the verge of breaking through to a level equivalent to that of a human being.

In less than half a cup of tea, Zhou Xing killed five people in a row. The remaining Great Sword Sect’s Yuan Ying Peak boss was frightened, and turned away without saying a word.

Zhou Xing didn't chase him. The Yuan Ying Peak monk who was desperate for his life was very difficult to kill. With another warning, he swallowed a handful of pills, adjusted his breath for a while before participating in the fight again, and still used sneak attacks to kill the enemy, repeatedly succeeding.

Zhou Xing’s performance was amazing, and he quickly attracted the attention of the four coalition leaders, especially He Yan. As an intermediate monk in the real world, he relied on his identity and was inconvenient to shoot, so he wore the same clothes to the one next to him. The monk in the military officer's robe said: "Ma Long, have you seen that person? Yuan Ying peak cultivation base, very powerful, has killed dozens of Yuan Ying monks, he seems to have the ability to manipulate others to explode, you go kill him."

Ma Long is Heyan's entourage, half-step in reality, he immediately bowed his fist and said: "Yes, my lord!"

Above the Yuanying Peak is the Half-Step Reality, but the gap between the two is not an exaggeration. After all, the Yuanying Peak is still at the Yuanying level, while the Half-Step Reality touches the real person. At the edge of the realm, it is already possible to display some of the magical powers that a real-world cultivator possesses.

After Ma Long took the order, his figure disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he had appeared in front of Zhou Xing.

Ma Long knew that Heyan was looking at him. In order to express himself, he decided to kill the opponent as quickly as possible, so he didn't share his name when he came up, and he slapped Zhou Xing in the air.

His palm is completely different from the big palm print used by the Yuan Ying monks. The latter is condensed from spiritual energy and can be seen with the naked eye, while his palm is not visible, but its power is several times that of the big palm print. Zhou Xing hadn't understood what was going on, and he felt a majestic and vigorous bang on his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His whole body was so painful that he felt his bones were about to break apart.

Ma Long succeeded in hitting his hand, but he felt a little stunned in his heart. His palm used ten percent of his strength to hit the Nascent Soul Peak monk. At least he was able to beat the opponent's bones and fractures and suffered heavy injuries, but this palm was far away. Far from reaching his expectations. Where did he know that Zhou Xing had reached the second immovable Mingwang realm of the Triple Diamond Body through Thunder Body Refining, and his defense power was ridiculously high.

The full blow only made Zhou Xing suffer a serious injury. Ma Long's face blushed and he immediately paid attention to Zhou Xing. He said to his heart, it is no wonder that this person was noticed by General Crane, so he did not wait for Zhou Xing to react. He immediately slapped two more hands.

Zhou Xingzhong knew that he had encountered a strong enemy from the first palm. He couldn't see the opponent's cultivation level, but he could roughly guess that the opponent should be in the realm of half a step. After all, under normal circumstances, a real person would disdain to shoot at a Nascent Soul monk. , That's too cheap!

When Ma Long made his second shot, Zhou Xing had already recovered. Knowing that the opponent's palm strength could not be seen with the naked eye, he immediately sacrificed several defensive weapons. In the blink of an eye, several defensive weapons collapsed, and Zhou Xing spit out another mouthful of blood due to the shock of his palm.

"Is this a half-step reality, so strong!" Zhou Xing was shocked, and his thoughts turned. He knew that he couldn't run away, and he had to find a way to kill the opponent.

In the process of thinking about countermeasures, Zhou Xing couldn't help dodge, constantly offering defensive magic weapons and attack magic weapons, and let the two battle puppets sneak attack and harass from behind. Although the body of the battle puppet was very hard, it was hit by Ma Long's palm. There will also be a lot of cracks in the body, but fortunately, it can recover quickly, and it will be able to deal with it for a while.

Ma Long was distracted by Zhou Xing’s rogue, harassment and consumption style. The less he could win Zhou Xing, the more he would be underestimated by General Crane. He knew that he would avoid impetuous mentality when fighting, but the officialdom is like a battlefield. He is in the abyss, walking on thin ice, and finally got to where he is today, but he doesn't want to ruin his great future just because he is alone!

Malone tried his best to suppress his own gains and losses, but after hundreds of years of officialdom, the gains and losses have penetrated into his bones. Once it rises, it can't be suppressed at all. Instead, he rebounds even harder, making him more anxious.

Zhou Xing saw Ma Long's impetuosity and smiled secretly in his heart. He had already thought of a countermeasure, which was to make the opponent's mentality unbalanced, and then he could use the Magic Magic Technique. After all, his cultivation is inferior to the opponent, if he uses the phantom magic tactics forcibly, he will be backlashed. When he discovered that the other party was wearing the same type of official uniform as the commander, he knew that he was a member of the officialdom, and Zhou Xing understood the mentality of such a person too.

After going back and forth, Zhou Xing consumed a lot of magic weapons. During the period, several monks controlled by the Slave Yin Jue blew themselves up in front of Ma Long, making Ma Long look ashamed and unable to kill the target.

"Mouse! Do you dare to fight in an upright manner!" Ma Long shouted sternly.

"Hey, dare not!" Zhou Xing deliberately angered him with a hippy smile.

"You! ... I want you to be broken into pieces!"

"Put Nima's fart! Come on!"

"Oh, I'm so angry! I will kill you!"

"Are you **** off? Deserve it!"

"You are dead! You are dead!"

"Hurry up, wash and sleep, you have everything in your dreams!"

"I...I..." Ma Long was so angry that his face was blue and white, and his chest rose and fell violently.

Seeing that the time was right, Zhou Xing didn't hesitate anymore, and sternly shouted: "Illusion, open!"

Hearing a buzzing sound, Ma Long's body shook fiercely, and when he saw it clearly, there was a person standing in front of him. It was no longer the Zhou Xing he wanted to kill, but his superior General He Yanhe. Naturally, the Crane Yan in Ma Long's eyes is still a cameo by Zhou Xing's touch of spiritual friendship.

"My lord!" Ma Long was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately saluted.

Zhou Xing said angrily: "The time for a cup of tea has passed, why haven't you killed him yet?"

"I...I... my subordinates are not doing well, please punish you!"

"No need to say more, give me the spirit ring." Asking for the ring is Zhou Xing's first priority.

Ma Long was so frightened that he drew cold sweats and dared not disobey his orders. He immediately took off the ring and handed it out with both hands.

"Forget it, you can't kill him, go and kill the monk of the Great Sword Sect." Zhou Xing issued a new order.