Heaven's Last Big Boss

Chapter 30 "Teacher, Taibai Jinxing."

Xiao Sheng used his cultivation at the peak of the Returning Ruins Realm to fight against that strong man.

Li Zhiyong suddenly shot out more than a dozen wonderful iron pellet magic weapons, and after a burst of pink smoke, the feline creature full of guilt was already limp on the ground, with a few butterflies and birds turning back and forth above its head.

It was indeed a way of fighting that Zhou Zheng had never imagined.

Zhou Zheng was holding the shield beside him, feeling inexplicably... a little dazed.

Li Zhiyong was not careless, took out a few paper talismans from his sleeve, and threw them at Lingqin'er from a distance, almost touching Lingqin'er's neck, elbows, and knees in an instant.

"This should be one of our own," Zhou Zheng reminded, "Don't attack too hard, otherwise these seniors will feel a little embarrassed."

Li Zhiyong pondered a few times: "Squad leader, I always feel that the assessment should not be so simple."

"Well, I also think that there may be other changes."

Zhou Zheng looked up at the roof with the big hole broken, and could vaguely see two beams of light constantly colliding outside, his eyes were flickering slightly.

It's really comfortable to fly into the sky and escape from the ground.

On the other side, the murmurs of Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong echoed in the RV through the surveillance screen.

The four words 'so simple' were like four slaps, slapped on the faces of several of them.

Why is it so difficult to guide this class of students?

This special training class is usually held three seasons a year, isn't the assessment for each season the same?

First tell the team members that they are going to experience life, so that everyone can lower their vigilance, and suddenly encounter some emergencies in the process of experiencing life, so as to test the comprehensive ability of these selected fairy seedlings.

They really spent their money, and Team Leader Qin was really beaten!

Almost once a quarter, an average of three or four times a year.

The little monks who are usually assessed are usually nervous when they see blood, and then the blood rushes up...

"Ah," the chief examiner of the real fairy was full of emotion, "I thought that with Xiao Sheng as an anomaly, the two of them would be under a lot of pressure, but I didn't expect that because of Xiao Sheng's existence, the two of them were really under a lot of pressure."

The fairy on the side smiled and said:

"Lingqin'er and Canglu, fellow daoists, have helped with the assessment more than a dozen times, and this time it is indeed Team Leader Qin's mistake.

"Cang Lu's strength should not be enough to match fellow Daoist Xiao Sheng who is at the peak of the Returning Ruins Realm. This assessment has no effect on these three people."

The real fairy smiled and said: "Give them two full marks, Xiao Sheng will give a pass, that's all..."

Nourishes—

Snowflakes suddenly appeared on the monitoring screen, and after a few shakes, the picture was completely lost.

"Is the instrument broken?"

The fairy who spoke just now leaned forward and patted the electronic instrument in front of her hard.

"This high-tech thing is still not as stable as our fairy method, so I will use the cloud mirror technique to see the magic array."

The real fairy chief examiner was smiling, and took out a bronze mirror from his wide sleeve, aroused the runes and injected immortal power, the bronze mirror soon revealed a bird's-eye view of the city, and with the tap of this long finger, The picture in the bronze mirror rapidly enlarged, covering the phantom array they set up.

The expressions of the immortals changed accordingly.

The phantom formation, which was supposed to be pure white, turned foggy and gloomy at this moment. There was an aura that was not a phantom formation, which directly blocked the outside world from exploring the inside of the phantom formation.

Feng Bugui asked in a low voice: "Is this a new difficulty in the assessment?"

"Not right!"

In the caravan, several immortal examiners got up almost at the same time, and in the next moment they turned into several streamers, rushed out of the caravan, and rushed to the location of the phantom formation, leaving only Feng Bugui and two errand return cultivators staring wide-eyed .

in a phantom.

The expressions of Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong gradually became serious from the relaxed expression a minute or two ago.

What happened to Xiao Sheng?

Too much mana dissipation leading to insufficient stamina?

With his eyesight at this moment, Zhou Zheng could barely see clearly the scene of Xiao Sheng's fight with the spiritual creature.

At this moment, there were wisps of blue fireworks around the strong man's body, and his movements became ghostly and swift; Xiao Sheng, who was originally in the upper hand, was suppressed by the opponent in just over ten seconds, and his body protection mana was almost broken.

Li Zhiyong narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had discovered something, he immediately retreated.

His storage bracelet shone brightly, and ten storage rings of different shapes flew out of it, and they were put on the ten fingers by themselves.

Immediately afterwards, the ten rings flashed with bright lights of various colors one after another, one by one talismans and one by one iron ball orbs flew out, and ten long dragons were pulled out, forming several layers of formations around him and Zhou Zheng.

"Squad leader, stand behind me, please protect the seat behind me."

"it is good."

Zhou Zheng moved sideways with his shield in his hands, and before he could stabilize his body, the roof above the two of them suddenly shattered. Xiao Sheng bowed and fell straight down, making a big crater on the ground and splashing a large amount of dust.

"Ouch I'm going!"

Xiao Sheng turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, turned over and jumped up, grabbed a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth, roaring indistinctly:

"Why did it suddenly become so fierce!"

Above, the burly man hovered quietly, a sneer slowly formed at the corner of his mouth, he gave a thumbs up with his left hand, and then slowly turned downward.

Xiao Sheng's eyes burst into anger, and he was about to pull off his big gold chain and fight.

But Zhou Zheng suddenly said: "The situation is wrong."

Li Zhiyong stared intently at the figure in the air, and whispered: "He is not the spirit just now."

"What?" Xiao Sheng stared.

Zhou Zheng silently erected the big shield in front of the three of them, thinking in his heart what he would do next as a little cultivator in the physical training state.

This is part of the assessment?

Isn't it a little too much to directly beat the students to vomit blood?

Zhou Zheng had some doubts in his heart. Although his thoughts were chaotic, his thoughts were very clear.

He glanced at the Catwoman who was stunned by Li Zhiyong's poison. The latter still had birds and butterflies hovering over her head, and it seemed that she would not be able to wake up for a while.

"Look for a chance to escape," Zhou Zheng whispered.

Li Zhiyong and Xiao Sheng nodded at the same time.

Forging state?

In mid-air, the strong man fell slowly, entered the hole in the roof, and looked down at the trio.

Feng Qing suddenly recognized Zhou Zheng, and a picture of this guy leading him appeared in front of his eyes, and he smiled secretly.

"If this king bullies a body-forging monk, it would be too embarrassing to spread the news. It has been considered a fate before, so there is no need to target you today, but these two..."

Feng Qing was suspicious.

There are still reincarnated generals who have not yet become immortals?

Could it be that the Futian League secretly sent a group of helpers?

Feng Qing glanced outside the phantom formation, and saw the several streamers galloping towards him, his thoughts flashed, and the phantom formation changed immediately.

Afterwards, he looked at the three people below, a cyan light circle appeared in the palm of his right hand, and a little sinister smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth.

This physical body has limited magic power, and even its own realm is not as good as the reincarnated general who fought in magic just now; but Feng Qing's experience in fighting with immortals for thousands of years is far from comparable to these three young humans.

This reincarnated celestial general's practice realm, let's stop here.

Li Zhiyong suddenly raised the slingshot and shot a projectile, and Feng Qing threw out his right hand light spin almost at the same time!

boom!boom!

Two explosions sounded almost simultaneously!

A small cloud of pink smoke appeared in midair, but thick smoke billowed around the three people on the ground.

The thick smoke also had the effect of sealing off spiritual consciousness and isolating detection. The spiritual consciousness of Zhou Zheng, Li Zhiyong and Xiao Sheng was simultaneously blocked, and they lost their ability to sense the outside world.

"Shoulder to shoulder!"

Zhou Zheng let out a loud roar, and the three of them quickly stood back to back, and a cloud of shadows flew across the dense fog in front of them very quickly.

"Humph!"

Li Zhiyong made a heavy nasal sound from the tip of his nose, and the iron pills and talismans hovering around accelerated their rotation, protecting the three of them tightly.

A few more bang bangs were heard, and several iron pellets exploded by themselves, spraying blue and blue tongues of flame, illuminating the strong spirit clan man who retreated as soon as he touched it.

The other party didn't seem to want to suffer any injuries. At this moment, the dagger quickly slashed through the talismans and iron pills, cutting off all of them accurately and quickly.

What a great speed!

Li Zhiyong kept detonating the iron pellets, but because of his limited spiritual knowledge, he couldn't catch up with the strong man with his naked eyes.

"Look at me!"

Xiao Sheng roared, and frantically moved his hands on the big gold chain, and a half-meter-tall gourd appeared in his arms.

He pulled off the gourd plug and muttered:

"The Ruyi treasure gourd follows my heart, it is really powerful in subjugating demons and eliminating demons! Absorb the turbidity of the world, and return to the Qingming with all the filth! Take it!"

The gourd's belly was filled with ice-blue fairy light, and a layer of vortex appeared at the mouth of the gourd, which sucked up the thick fog in front of it almost in a blink of an eye.

The three moved quickly, Xiao Sheng swept the big gourd in his arms, and the dense fog around him was sucked up half of it.

However, there was no strong man in sight of the three of them.

Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong reacted almost at the same time, they stretched out their hands and pushed towards the two people beside them.

Directly above, the burly man was standing in the air with his head, feet and feet in the air, like a goshawk pouncing a rabbit, he rushed down fiercely, his left hand pressed down, and the cyan light circle in his palm was thrown into the gap between the backs of the three of them!

hum-

Shock waves rippling, Zhou Zheng, Li Zhiyong, and Xiao Sheng were blown away at the same time, and the talisman array that Li Zhiyong worked so hard to arrange was directly washed away.

When three people throw away;

Zhou Zheng lowered his head and sprayed blood, erected the 'anti-riot' shield in front of his body, and tried his best to defuse the subsequent impact, but he still rolled over ten meters on the ground, his breath was turbulent, and his eyes turned black.

Li Zhiyong's cultivation base was much higher than Zhou Zheng's. When he was thrown into the air, he forcibly turned around. The rings on his ten fingers were shining brightly, and he threw iron balls at the strong spirit creature like he didn't want money.

Xiao Sheng had the highest level of cultivation, and was relatively the lightest affected by the impact. He had already stabilized his body halfway through being blown away.

But the strong man rushed towards him like a gust of wind, the dagger in his hand slashed through blood-red marks, and a wave of blood rushed towards Xiao Sheng's soul.

Xiao Sheng almost only had room to parry. At this moment, he gritted his teeth stiffly, and a phantom appeared behind him again, but the light of this phantom could not be unfolded at all, and the front was already a strong attack like a storm.

Li Zhiyong's eyes flashed a bit of determination, he pressed down with his hands, his body was suspended out of thin air, and then a Tai Chi mark was drawn on his arm, and pink iron pellets were quickly arranged in the Tai Chi mark.

He pushed his hand forward violently, and 49 iron pills hidden with poison flew through the air!

The brawny man frowned slightly and leaned back slightly, but he was still surrounded by these iron pellets.

Li Zhiyong raised his left hand forward and clasped his five fingers together violently!

Snapped!

49 iron pellets exploded at the same time!

The pink mist directly enveloped the strong man and Xiao Sheng!

Xiao Sheng rolled his eyes and fell down almost instantly, but a black medicine bottle appeared under his nose in time, making him wake up again with his eyes rolled.

"Ouch! It stinks! What the hell is this!"

Li Zhiyong pulled Xiao Sheng with his left hand and directly pulled Xiao Sheng to his side. Xiao Sheng's legs were weak, and he knelt there with his head bowed and retched.

"Tsk tsk," a chuckle came through the pink poisonous mist.

Li Zhiyong's pupils shrank suddenly.

The figure of the strong man came out slowly, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

"Spiritual erysipelas? You are quite interesting, little guy. It stands to reason that this body should have been fascinated by you, but unfortunately, what this king is best at is also the way of poison."

Li Zhiyong's body trembled suddenly, and he fell down and sat down clutching his chest. His complexion was extremely pale, and a little cyan appeared on his forehead.

The 'strong man' raised his head slightly: "This is poison, invisible and colorless, ignorant and unconscious, your knowledge is too shallow."

"You fucking came at me!"