Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

Looking at the approaching Taoist, the expression of the confident little monsters changed.

"What should the king do?"

"This person is so powerful that even magic weapons can't hurt him?"

"Should we run..."

Hearing the flustered movements of the little monsters under his command, Hong Haier took a deep breath, and a sinister smile appeared on his fleshy little face.

"Do you think, young master, I only have the means of immortal net?

I had expected that the French Open would not be able to trap this guy, so I deliberately planted hundreds of thunder thorns on this peak. As long as I recite the spell, the thorns will turn into wind and thunder and hit him hard! "

When the little monsters around heard this, they immediately felt at ease.

As the red boy recited the incantation, hundreds of thunder lights suddenly flew out from the ground. These thunder lights were concentrated and restrained, and did not affect the little monsters in the slightest. All the power was condensed into a single point, flying towards the Taoist.

Seeing this, the Taoist chuckled, and the sleeve robe was like an abyss, sucking all the thunder away.

Seeing this, the group of monsters were horrified.

"Your Majesty, do you still have a backup?"

"Yes... I also expected that this guy would be able to withstand the bombardment of thunder and light, so I also engraved a large sword formation. As long as the formation is activated, endless sword mountains will break out from the ground. The golden body will also be shattered!"

After three breaths, the Daoshan formation was in a mess, and the ground was full of remnants.

"My lord, you..."

"Don't be afraid, I still have the last resort, the Five Elements Spirit Yin Meng, as long as you yell to stop, this Taoist will be locked in the gourd, without my solution, I can't even think about it!"

After three breaths, accompanied by a loud bang, the gourd shattered into powder with a bang.

Red Boy: "..."

Little monster: "..."*N

The Taoist, like a mortal, walked unhurriedly.

The increasing pressure made Honghaier a little out of breath, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he mustered up all his strength, "Look at my supernatural powers, the samadhi is really..."

--boom!

Before he finished speaking, the slow-moving Taoist suddenly teleported in front of Hong Hai'er, and slammed his fist hard on the head.

This powerful and heavy punch made the red boy's eyes stare, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of burnt smoke, and lay down straight on the ground with a 'pop'.

"Fighting skills is fighting skills, and even shouted out the real name of Shentong with great fanfare. I have said it several times, but I still can't remember it. Alas, how could I have such a stupid grandson?"

The Taoist lifted the fainted Honghaier up with one hand, and said very worriedly.

Some of the little monsters around picked up their weapons and mustered up their courage to save the king from the Taoist, but they looked at the Taoist with indifferent eyes, and suddenly felt as if they were falling into the cold.

"For the sake of the Holy Infant's grandson, I won't kill you, but anyone who dares to come over will die."

The Taoist sneered.

Yes, this person is the Patriarch Styx.

Since leaving Wanling City, he has been looking around aimlessly, and when he flew over a mountain, he suddenly felt a whim.

As the leader of the Asura religion who created the Asura tribe, Styx sensed a vague breath of the Asura tribe when passing through this place.

He thought he had met Rakshasa, but later found that the owner of this breath was a little guy who looked like a ten-year-old mortal.

There is no need to deduce the rhythm between the blood vessels, Styx also saw that this child's heel is the son of Rakshasa.

Feeling inexplicable for a while, anyway, he didn't plan to go back to the Nether Blood Sea, so Styx simply stayed in this withered pine stream.

It has to be said that this holy baby is much more naughty than Luo Sha when he was a child. During the half a month of his stay, he tried his best to sneak up on him every day. He is really a worry-free little guy.

In order to make his grandson happy, Styx has done his best. He stepped on every trap set by the Holy Infant, he caught all the pointed spears swung by the Holy Infant, and the true fire of samadhi spit out by his grandson, etc. The means, but the gap is too big, it's like scratching an itch, it can't even make him feel pain.

As for deliberately losing to the grandson?

impossible!

The arrogance of Patriarch Styx is higher than the sky and wider than the sea, and even a saint is fearless. It is impossible for him to do such a fake thing, not even his own grandson!

After a long time, the red boy who woke up slowly felt his head was dizzy.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and what came into his eyes was a black figure. After he recovered, he took a closer look. Wasn't it the extremely annoying Taoist?

"go to hell!"

Hong Hai'er instantly called out the pointed spear, but before he could stab it, Ming He slapped him on the face.

"My grandson can be so lively, grandpa, I am very pleased. You can kill him, even if you use the most insidious means, it doesn't matter, but let's have a truce today, come and watch something with grandpa."

After all, Ming He didn't wait for Hong Boy's reaction, grabbed a lock of Hong Boy's hair, and lifted him up and put him on his lap.

"One mouthful, one grandpa, old man, do you know who my father is, who is my mother, you hurt me, and no one in the whole Three Realms can save me..."

The red boy cursed, but he was quickly distracted by the magic weapon in the hands of the Taoist...

"what is this?"

"cell phone."

Honghaier asked curiously, and Styx answered truthfully.

I saw a scene playing on the phone.

On the battlefield full of gunpowder and smoke, a handsome and stern man drives a mechanical wooden cart. The wooden cart seems to be a magic weapon, which can cross the water, cross the mountains, and travel on the ice lake.

Behind the man, there are still a number of mechanism wooden carts chasing him. Among the wooden carts, arrow feathers of light are constantly shooting at him.

Seeing that the wooden cart was unbearable and was about to disintegrate and explode, the man jumped out of the wooden cart, flew forward and pulled the longbow behind him, and shot a few light arrows, instantly blasting the chasing wooden cart.

There were repeated fires and explosions behind him, but the man did not look back, but bowed and arrowed with his mobile phone, and said slowly in an indifferent voice:

"Starting alone, all the equipment is collected. This is a brand new game that you have never played before. I am Yang Jian, and I speak for Dao Zhengfeng!"

After reading it, Hong Haier was stunned for a while, then said in shock, "What is this big fight?"

"Games, are you interested in experiencing the grandchildren of the Holy Infant?" Styx asked with a smile.

……

There is also a countdown display under the promotional video of Battle for the Road, that is, when the time reaches zero, everyone can enter and log in to the game.

But now, there are four hours left in the remaining time, and I am afraid that we will have to wait until dark before we can go in and play.

Posts on the forums discussing "Battle for the Road" have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

'Yang Jian?Could it be the well-known Erlang Xianshengzhenjun! ? '

"Erlang Zhenxian praised Youjia's game, presumably there must be something extraordinary, it can't be said that it is more interesting than the world of Tianshu. '

'Nonsense, the book of heaven is the number one in the three realms of the world, seeing you praising Yang Jian so much, I wouldn't play what he endorsed! '

"Yang Jian is such a handsome man..."

The voices of discussion were mixed into pieces.

I have to say that Boss Lu is very discerning and good at picking people.

Although Yang Jian's appearance is 0.7 handsome, but the iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years, the indifferent tone and expression, if you ask him to make a movie, unless you let him play the role of facial paralysis, then don't even think about it... [-]% it is a bad movie.

But there is not so much demand for advertisements. A 30-second promotional video, complete a few actions in conjunction with it, and read the lines again will be done.

Logically speaking, a lonely god like Yang Jian should not have much prestige, but on the contrary, Yang Jian has a very high reputation in the Three Realms. As a judicial god, he has captured countless demons, making many monsters frightened when they heard his name. .

And the three thousand grass-headed gods under his command are all kind-hearted and loyal to the Lord. They often do all kinds of good people and good deeds silently in the name of Xiansheng Zhenjun. The word, the first thing local people think of is not Guanyin Bodhisattva, but Erlang Xianshengzhenjun.

It is relying on Yang Jian's own traffic.

Before the open beta of Dao Zhengfeng, it has already attracted the attention of many people.

……

Heavenly Court, Yaochi.

Looking at the promotional light and shadow on the mobile phone, the Jade Emperor had a complicated expression, both gratified and helpless.

After the light and shadow were played, he clicked on Fetion and found Lu Xian's account. He seemed to want to say something to him, but after hesitating for a long time, the Jade Emperor finally sighed and put down the phone. .

Chapter 213 Encountering a Strong Enemy

At night, Xu time.

There is less than a quarter of an hour left before the public beta of "Struggle on the Road" begins.

After bidding farewell to Yang Shu, Lu Xian returned home and debugged the game with his avatars.

After an afternoon of modification and modification, after confirming that there are no omissions, bugs, map jams, etc., the rest is to wait for the server to open.

It is worth mentioning that the game "Avenue of Fighting" has been made into two versions, one is a mortal version that can be played on mobile phones, and the other is a monk version that can be accessed with spiritual consciousness.

Although it is a chicken eating game, the weapons in the game are not the modern guns of the previous life.

In order to fit the background of Journey to the West and make it easier for players to understand, the avatar team specially set the weapons to various bows and crossbows when developing the game. Of course, there are also firearms in the game.

And this is just the mortal version, the monk version is much more complicated.

With the lessons learned from "The World of the Book of Heaven", in order to take care of the player's experience, all the players in "Avenue of Battle" are on the same starting line.

This game has no levels, but there are ranks, which can be regarded as a kind of merit, and will not bring about numerical improvements.

For example, in "The World of Heavenly Book", no matter how powerful the first-level master player is, he will never be the opponent of an ordinary player at level [-], but it is different in "The Great Dao".

As long as the operation is good enough, bronze can also overthrow the king, provided that it can be matched with the opponent.

"Calculating the time, there are less than 3 minutes left before the opening of the server."

Lu Xian stood on the roof 09 of the villa, looking up at the blue starry sky, and slowly took out 660 sparkling orbs from the storage bag.

This object is called Yulingzhu.

It is a common method for mortal monks to transfer objects. You only need to enter a location, and if you have enough mana, the Yulingzhu will float to the designated location.

During the last public beta of "The World of the Book of Heaven", Lu Xian sealed the 'QR code' engraved with the game login into the Yuling Orb, and if there is no location set, he just let the Yuling Orb fly around, and whoever finds it will be the one who picks it up. of.

This time is no exception.

One Yuling Orb represents a lucky account, and compared to the 666 Yuling Orbs last time, Lu Xian has increased by one digit this time.

"To celebrate the opening of the online game server, 6666 lucky people will be randomly selected from this square world, and a special account will be given as a gift."

With a big wave of Lu Xian's hand, the surging mana was poured into the Yulingzhu, and these beads immediately turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the four directions.

The idea of ​​sending numbers is not entirely a whim.

After all, some online game public betas in the previous life would randomly give away gift packages and invite netizens to participate in the review of the game, which is the same as Lu Xian's gift number.

Of course, apart from giving the player a three-hour gold coin bonus, the special account is not special.

Because there is no set location, these Yulingzhu will fly with the wind and float all over the world before the magic power is exhausted, and will not stop flying until they are touched by monks.

The Earth Immortal Realm is huge, but there are few Yulingzhu.

It is not a kind of fate to meet a monk like this.

……

……

Xiniu Hezhou, somewhere in the wild mountains.

It was already dark and the moon and stars were thin, so the four master and apprentice found a dry place with no tides and settled down to rest.

Sun Wukong was holding the phone, his monkey face was speechless, because it had been a day and a night, and no one responded to the "grow taller for help" post he sent out, and it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't find it after turning several pages.

In desperation, Houzi reopened the post and continued to wait for any kind-hearted monks to give advice.

Monkey King, who quit the forum, originally planned to enter the world of Tianshu, but suddenly thought that tonight is the day of the open beta of Dao Contest.

As soon as he put down the phone, he immediately picked it up again.

Cut to the game section, and find the game Brawler, and you will see two different version options.

"Ordinary clothes? Monk clothes?"

Click on the explanation on the side, and after understanding the difference between the two, Sun Wukong decisively chose the monk uniform to log in.

Separate a ray of consciousness, scan and log in to the star map.

Immediately, the monkey felt that his consciousness had entered a hazy and fantasy space.