My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Chapter 482: Victory

Seeing that Sun Yu was unavoidable, he would completely disappear into the thunderbolt fire dragon. Only then did the people of the Royal Saints react. The two fairy and several gods rushed out directly, blocking the remaining fire dragons and rescued Sun Yu.

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable. Everyone could see that the fat man only transformed himself into a god, but it took him less than a quarter of an hour to defeat a fairy. This strength has to be said to be amazing. Startled. Regardless of the evil revision that has not yet appeared, or the Wan Yaowang in front of him, obviously it is not so easy to take away Hui Ze today.

The monks of the Royal Saints lowered their faces and exchanged a look with each other. The two remaining immortals and the two deities were turned at the same time, and the four turned and attacked the fat man at the same time, fighting again.

In the hidden formation not far away, a crowd of three onlookers was drinking tea and calmly watching the seeds while holding seeds.

"Choose four?" Shen Ying tilted her head.

"What's the point of picking four? Fat man is a monk, anyway." Gu Yue didn't care.

"Oh, how many can he fight?"

"I bet on food for three months, at least seven." Gu Yue looked confident.

Shen Yingyan's eyes cleared and twirled around, brightened, "Then I bet three fruits, eight!"

Wu Qing looked at the two of them back and forth, and in order to appear grouped, he added, "I bet three meals, ten!"

Solitary Moon: "..."

Shen Ying: "..."

Does it make a difference whether you bet or not? Which meal did you make?

The kung fu of a few people talking, and the people fighting over there, have been slowly coming to a conclusion. Gu Yue was right, even if four people shot together, they did not take advantage in the hands of the fat man, but there was a faint tendency to be suppressed by the fat man's level, not completely different.

The imperial monks who watched the battle from the bottom couldn't help it, so more and more people participated in the war. Later, there were already more than a dozen monks and wanderers who besieged the fat.

But the fat man's spells are really too slippery. Various spells are superimposed, looking at the fire system, but also mixed with the thunder system, and finally the ice system and the wind system. Not until the last minute, no one could think of a complete response, and he also deployed a few arrays from time to time. He often slaps and does not wait for others to react, and he is already trapped in his formation.

Not only those who are at war, but even the other factions are a little dare to believe their own eyes. I did not expect that he could fight so many monks of the same or even a higher order with only one person. And a dozen years ago, he was just a mortal.

Less than half an hour, many of the monks of the gods were hit, one by one falling from the air, as long as it looks worse than Sun Yu. Everyone looked more and more frightened, and finally couldn't help it. All the deities and the immortals of the Royal Saints attacked the past together.

As soon as the magical light of the sky lit up for a few hours, there were only dozens of Huashen and a fairy in the air, and of course there were fat people. He was already covered with scars, and the original gown was stained with a large amount of blood. The long battle was very costly. He had some tiredness on his face, but still looked firmly at the people in front of him.

In this battle, he cannot lose!

The people of the Royal Saints also obviously exerted their full strength. It seemed that he was already at the end of the crossbow and attacked more intensively. Dozens of tricks flew towards the fat man, and someone directly laid the sleepy array, and the golden array was instantly formed on the head. But this time he retired, the fat man only felt blood and blood, and fell down on one knee, but he was still attacking the spells of the people and began to become unstable.

After all, the siege of more than a dozen monks of the gods, the fat element's five-element skills have been learned, and this is already the limit. He has more and more scars and slower movements. The people of the Royal Saints are also uncomfortable. This sleepy array has exhausted the last aura of the people who arranged it. Others saw that the fat man was trapped in it, and immediately turned into the sky full of ice, thunder, and spirit sword, making the last effort to attack the past, success or failure.

Seeing that the sleepy array is getting brighter and brighter, the sky full of skills is about to blast the fat into slag. As soon as the fat gnashes his teeth, he suddenly bursts out an unprecedented huge aura. The original round shape suddenly began to skyrocket, like It's a fast-swelling ball. It suddenly became hundreds of times larger, directly bursting into the sleepy array, resisting the spells of the crowd, and the sky spell hit his huge spherical body. effect.

Huh? And this trick!

Onlooking at the group of apprentices, Qi Zheng turned to look at a teaching director.

"What do you want to see?" Guyue stared back directly. "What the **** do you look at as a wrong boy? I'm calling him to take advantage of his strengths, do you understand?"

Two people: "..." Social society!

The fat man who has become a giant "ball" over there has begun to spin up. As soon as the wind and clouds surged, the siege of the monks of the siege had not yet responded, and was immediately thrown out by the squall winds around them, and even took their own skills Law attack a piece. Suddenly the crowd seemed to be dumplings, and they fell from the sky. The fat man directly rose up into the air, flew up into the air, and fell down.

The speed is astonishingly fast, and the exhausted people can't avoid it at all. They can only watch it. A huge ball of meat, like an overwhelming mass, descends from the sky and hits them straight.

It was followed by a loud bang.

A ten-meter-long crater suddenly appeared on the ground. The surrounding area was cracked, and the mountains shook for a while. The various factions connected with the crowd had to line up, and the sword of the Royal Sword was in order to avoid By seedlings.

The Royal Saints were already crushed into meat pie, and there were only a dozen faint breaths, which proved that they were alive, but they did not know if they could survive, let alone whether they could be preserved.

"Papa Niu ... isn't this a trick for physical training, isn't it?" Qi Qing said subconsciously, not to mention a sudden transformation. His body is so strong that he can press the monk into this way, only physical training!

"Shut up!" Whoever said he was a physical fitness, a fat man could never be a physical fitness, absolutely not! !! !! !!

The fat man has now returned to his original appearance, and his condition is not good. This trick has exhausted all his aura. The whole person was about to become a blood cell, and his body stunned a few times, but struggled without falling, and glanced at the imperial monk who fell on the ground, and he won! He really won!

The nervous nerve that had been collapsing became relaxed, and a smile arose from the corner of his mouth, and he turned back subconsciously, looking in the direction of the rabbit. I want to immediately go back and tell Master that he did it!

But just looking at the rabbit's horrified expression, "Be careful!" The rabbit shouted.

(End of this chapter)