Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Chen Qingzhou was startled when he heard these four words. On the way to Beiting, he had heard Yu Mu talk about it on the kite-flying seat of the Wan brothers. This scholar-looking boy was very interested in poetry and calligraphy. If he had not been born in this chaotic world full of demons, his life goal would have been to become the top scholar.

It is said that the art of talismans is mysterious and powerful, and those who are proficient in this art are honored as the Heavenly Master of Talismans. There was a rumor in the world praising them:

With bare hands, he holds the pen and splashes ink, depicting all the heroes and ghosts who stir up the world. One person can defeat a million strong armies.

The Wan brothers also remembered and were afraid, "Talisman technique? Could these guys be talisman masters?"

Jin Buhuan's eyes did not move, "What talisman master? They don't understand the art of talismans at all. They just know a little bit about the four treasures of the study."

"call……"

Chen Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. If Hu Lie was really the talisman master, everyone would probably die in this Linggu Tower.

But then he thought again, could it be that the "Master Baitan" who taught this treasure is the Master of Talismans?

With the "Four Treasures of the Study", Hu Lie suddenly became a master-level expert. Everyone else could only dodge but had no power to fight back.

Zhou Fengyu was injured, and his magic weapon was destroyed by Yuan Chong. He was so angry that his blood rushed to his heart, and he shouted: "Brother! Kill that big bald guy and those two guys!"

Although this sounded incoherent, Hu Lie knew exactly what his second brother meant. He continued to write with the brush in his hand, leaving lines of ink as sharp as knives and swords, slanting and flying.

Chen Qingzhou and the others were in a miserable state. They kept running and dodging. The buildings in the tower were constantly destroyed by the sharp ink blades, and it was a mess under the smoke and dust.

Hu Lie sneered loudly, "Haha! A bunch of losers, come and fight Grandpa!"

Cui Jiye had been fighting with the four hall masters of Ximen Fort for many years. He hated to see his opponent being so arrogant, and was even more unwilling to be beaten passively. So he shouted loudly, steadied his body, and raised his pair of iron fists, suddenly smashing towards one of the ink blades!

"Zheng!"

With a sharp sound, the black blade was as sharp as a divine weapon and cut through the fine steel boxing gloves of Eight Dragon Tai Sui. Fortunately, the force was greatly reduced after this collision, and only some flesh on the back of Cui Jiye's hand was cut off, but blood immediately flowed.

Everyone was extremely surprised. This black blade was much more powerful than Zhou Fengyu's blood plate just now. They didn't dare to resist it head-on and could only continue to dodge.

Xuanyuan Changqing was still holding the injured and unconscious Zhang Lingjun. If they kept running for too long, there would inevitably be mistakes. He saw that the ink in the inkstone was limited, so if he could hold on for a while longer, there should be a chance.

Chen Qingzhou was also concentrating on dodging the attack from the black blade, occasionally using the Wanzhong Sword to block a few attacks for Qianyu beside him, but once the sword came into contact with his palm, his mouth became numb, as if it was about to be shattered. Fortunately, the Wanzhong Sword was made of excellent material and was not damaged by the black blade.

As he dodged and moved, he suddenly noticed that there were more and more holes on the stone wall behind him. His eyes rolled around, and a plan came to his mind. He shouted, "Everyone follow me! I have a plan!"

Everyone was at a loss as to what to do, but when they heard someone giving orders, they quickly followed Chen Qingzhou's steps.

Chen Qingzhou led a few people and ran wildly along the circular stone wall of the Linggu Pagoda's hall, circle after circle.

Hu Lie was in the middle of a killing spree and didn't care what strategies his opponents had. He just kept on throwing his pen and ink, determined to tire these guys to death even if he got tired!

As more and more ink blades appeared, the light in the first floor of the tower became brighter and brighter, and the holes gradually connected together, like a hollow carved panel.

Suddenly, the first floor of the hall shook violently. Everyone was horrified, but didn't know what was happening.

Chen Qingzhou smiled coldly, "Finally, I'm exhausted to death!"

He quickly shouted to Qianyu, Xuanyuan Changqing and others, "Everyone be careful and protect yourselves!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there were loud noises and the Linggu Pagoda seemed to be cut in half. The stone roof of the second floor above it came down with a loud bang, like a mountain pressing down on one's head. In an instant, smoke and dust rose in the tower, huge rocks rolled down, and everyone was in chaos.

Everyone present, including Simon Fort's side, which had originally had the upper hand, fled in all directions, looking for shelter.

Chen Qingzhou took advantage of the situation and moved to Hu Lie's side. Seeing that Hu Lie was distracted, he concentrated all his strength on the Wanzhong Sword, clenched his hands, and smashed it hard at the inkstone!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom"

This time, not only was it a critical hit, but it also achieved “five strikes in one instant”!

The inkstone seemed to explode and was instantly smashed into pieces, with ink spilling all over the floor.

But this inkstone is indeed a treasure. The moment it was smashed, a circle of energy erupted, shocking all directions. Chen Qingzhou was caught off guard and was pushed several meters away.

The explosion also shocked Hu Lie, who was closest to it, and he fell to the ground.

He quickly got up to observe, but unfortunately one of the "Four Treasures of the Study" was broken. Shocked, he was about to swing his brush to hurt someone, but he was distracted for a moment, and with a "swish" sound, the brush in his hand was cut off by a sharp weapon.

I saw a flash of colorful light in the air, and the "Beauty Waist" was unsheathed and put back into the sheath in just a moment.

As the magic weapons were destroyed one after another, Hu Lie was so angry that his teeth were chattering. He was even more angry than when Luo Hong was killed just now!

At this time, the two upper floors of the Linggu Pagoda pressed down heavily, with falling objects and flying rocks constantly. Most of the people on the Ximenbao side had low skills, and most of them had been killed or injured.

Qianyu and the others either used magic weapons or sought shelter, and fortunately they were not seriously injured. After they calmed down, they could see clearly that the bottom of the second floor of the tower was barely supported by the stone pillars in the first floor hall, but the entire Linggu Tower had become crooked and was about to collapse.

It turned out that Chen Qingzhou had seen the situation clearly and deliberately took a few people to run around the field in order to lure Hu Lie to continuously launch black blade attacks, unknowingly shooting holes in the circle of stone walls at the bottom of the tower, and finally causing it to collapse under the pressure. Then he could take advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack and break the situation.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Hu Lie threw away the broken brush in his hand and shouted angrily, "Retreat!"

Zhou Fengyu's face was full of resentment and anger, "Brother, are we leaving like this?" That meant that he had not yet avenged the fourth brother Luo Hong.

Hu Lie said helplessly: "I can't take care of it anymore, leave the rest to him!" Then with a whistle, Xu Siniang and the few remaining Ximen monsters snatched back Luo Hong's body. At the same time, they wielded hidden weapons continuously and fled quickly through the cracks in the stone walls of the ruined Linggu Pagoda under the cover of bursts of dark green smoke.

Everyone was ready to chase after him, but Cui Jiye stopped them and said urgently, "Don't chase after a desperate enemy. Finding my two nephews is the most important thing now!"

Young monk Yuan Xin also nodded and said, "Master Cui San is right. Senior Zhang from the Tianci Sect is also injured and it is not suitable for him to travel."

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

Chen Qingzhou looked at the half-collapsed Linggu Pagoda, and then looked at Jin Buhuan, "How is it, are you still going up?"

Jin Buhuan also looked around. For the past ten years, he had often accompanied his master into the pagoda for sacrifices. He did not expect that it would be destroyed by the enemy today. He thought for a moment and said, "There are two more floors. The person you are looking for may be in there."

Cui Jiye said anxiously: "Then let's go up quickly!"