The Boss Behind The Game

Chapter 429 Don't Do It! (Second more)

I heard that this person was wandering around Beiqi, Tu Yao could not help nodding:

"Okay, go back and tell Brother, I know, as for the bald player clan, I will find a solution!"

"Yes, the subordinates retired!" Huya said with a fist, then turned and left.

At this time, Tu Yao also got up from his seat, stepped out of the military account, and walked towards the outside world.

At this moment he was extremely curious about what Huya said about this player-clan man.

However, this is also in line with the characteristics of the player family.

In the contact they also discovered the weirdest point of the player family. As a race, their abilities are very complicated and even completely different, as if this race controls many cultivation systems.

This point seems very strange to Tu Yao.

After all, in the underworld, a race basically chooses to specialize in a cultivating system that is suitable for the progress of the ethnic group, but this player family is just the opposite.

Thinking of this, Tu Yao's figure rose up in the sky, and swept away from the tiankeng of Mingfu.

However, as soon as he lifted off, Tu Yao found that a dazzling light refracted not far away, and he could not help turning his head to look.

I saw a man of the player family, with a slick head, walking from a distance, and this light was the sunlight refracted by this bald head.

"Is he?" Tu Yao was so surprised that he did not expect this player tribe man to come in, so he went to the door in person.

This irritated Tu Yao, who was provocative after all.

Players who dare to come here are not without, but they are all in groups and very organized group attacks. They came straight and faced like this, Tu Yao was first encountered.

In his opinion, the bald man was a bit arrogant.

Thinking of this, his body hovered, and then galloped towards the square. As he was approaching the square, he grabbed his right hand forward, and suddenly a black streamer rolled forward and wrapped around the surface of the square. Pulled it to himself.

At this moment, Yuan Fang only felt that his body was tight, and a huge force struck. His shape could not help but float up, and in a moment came to a strange man.

Looking at the man with a majestic appearance, Yuan Fang could not help but open the analysis panel, and suddenly found that this person turned out to be one of Jiu Yao's brothers.

At this moment, Yuan Fang subconsciously thought:

"Oh, Buddha, Lord Buddha bless you!"

Although he couldn't understand what Yuan Fang was saying, Tu Yao frowned, thinking that he was scolding him.

However, Tu Yao did not directly kill it, but reached out and tried to pat it on Yuan Fang, trying to see if his ability really was as mysterious as Huya described.

"Pain!" Suddenly, Yuan Fang started screaming.

At the same time, Tu Yao felt that his arm was shaken, and an inexplicable force suddenly appeared.

Harm feedback? Really weird!

But the first time I saw me at this moment, it would never be the "curse killing" of Luo Dayu!

Thinking of this, Tu Yao was shocked, because it represented that this bald man's ability really had no limitations, such ability was really too scary.

At this time, Yuan Fang also looked stunned. Because Tu Yao just patted it so lightly, his "Moco Immeasurable" proficient skill rose by 0.05, which is the first time he has seen such a rapid increase.

After thinking about it, Yuan Fang raised his head and looked at Tu Yao sincerely and said:

"Donor, please continue!"

Tu Yao: "..."

Such provocative words made Tu Yao extremely annoyed.

But he didn't take the plunge, after all, he still doesn't know if the bald man can really rebound all the injuries.

So he looked up again, and reached out with a palm and slapped the top of Yuan Fang's head.

This time suddenly killed more than 30 drops of blood in Yuan Fang, making him make a scream, and Tu Yao's right arm also shook with it. He clearly felt a force rushed into the right arm and was released instantly. Destroyed.

However, he has the body of the ghost king realm. Such damage is insignificant to him. What makes him surprised is the ability of rounded squares. If there is really no upper limit for such damage feedback, it is too scary.

After the scream, Yuan Fang found again that this time the skill proficiency has increased even more!

This surprised Yuan Fang very much. Many ordinary Jiuyao patrol soldiers could not even break his defense, and provided less skill proficiency. It was the first time he could break defenses like Tu Yao. Here.

At this moment, Yuan Fang's eyes looking towards Tu Yao became extremely kind:

"Donor, I'm here, let's go!"

"Huh!" Tu Yao was annoyed in his heart, his eyes flashed coldly, and he slammed it down again.

"Bang!" This palm soil Yao used 20% of his strength. While shooting Yuan Fang, his right palm abruptly withdrew, keeping a distance from Yuan Fang.

"Ahhhh!" Yuan Fang screamed again.

The next square of Yuan Fang, a blood word of -120 appeared above his head, and his head was buzzing. This power was far more than any force that Yuan Fang had encountered before.

"How is it possible!" At this moment Tu Yao could not help but exclaimed.

Before, he thought that the main problem of Yuanfang's injury feedback was from contact, so he just tried to quickly withdraw his right hand while shooting Yuanfang. What surprised him, however, was that this power was inexplicably returned to him again, causing a sting in his right arm.

Airborne damage transfer?

Tu Yao's complexion became extremely dignified, this ability was completely beyond his imagination, even his elder brother Xing Yao did not have the terrifying ability.

"Door, change me slowly this time, and once again, the little monk will be flattened by you!" Yuanfang, who was jealous of Venus, couldn't help but say at this moment.

However, Tu Yao ignored him and waved and slapped him again. This time, he used 70% of his strength, his body was tight, and he was ready to receive strength feedback.

"boom!"

What makes Tu Yao never thought of it is.

This palm was shot on the bald man, and it turned into a black mist directly and collapsed.

And with this palm, the power feedback that should have appeared also disappeared.

This really made Tu Yaoyu.

He originally thought that he didn't necessarily have a player-clan man with such weird abilities, thinking that he had encountered a "Tiger", but he was stunned, but he hadn't shot at all, so he was gone ...

The drop in my heart made Tu Yao look strange and feel twisted.

After being silent for a long time, Tu Yao suddenly turned and headed towards the camp, without even trying to extract the soul of Yuan Fang.

Because he has been in contact with the player clan for a long time, he knows very well that the player clan does not have a soul. After death, it will turn into a black mist and dissipate. The soul pumping is completely useless.

However, he settled an opponent who thought he was extremely difficult. Although the process was beyond Tu Yao's expectations, he was very happy for it.

However, what Tu Yao didn't expect is that all this is just the beginning ...

After 3 and a half hours.

Yuan Fang's figure once again appeared outside the Temple of Heaven.

The round face at this moment was full of surprises.

Because of the three palms of Tu Yao, especially the last one, the proficiencies brought to him are incomparable to those in the previous hours.

So Yuan Fang hurried again after the resurrection had cooled down.

In the eyes of Yuanfang at this time, Tu Yao was an artifact of brushing proficiency, how could he let it go.

"Door Tu Yao, Don Tu Yao, the little monk is back!" While running down the pit, Yuan Fang drank.

His presence immediately alarmed the guard soldiers, who immediately turned towards Yuanfang and launched an attack on it.

Seeing the enemies coming round, Yuan Fang lay on the ground very skillfully, holding his head with both hands. When the attack came, he began to roll left and right, screaming in passing.

The outside movement naturally attracted the attention of Tu Yao. He immediately stepped out of the camp, but then his eyes widened.

Because the rolling bald man not far away is not exactly the player tribe man who was shot dead before!

The unbelievable Tu Yao immediately headed towards Yuan Fang, passing by the guard soldier, grabbing Yuan Fang's neck, lifting it, looking at him with a grim expression and asking:

"Aren't you dead?"

"Oh, Lord Buddha, bless you, Lord Tuyao, the little monk is not dead ~" Yuan Fang answered immediately.

"Bang!" Tu Yao looked grim and punched Yuan Fang's stomach:

"I asked why you didn't die!"

The punched round square grinned, but after the pain passed, he grinned:

"The donor, the little monk came to see you specially. It's true. You have the ability to help the little monk get the Dharma Avenue!"

"Oh!" Tu Yao's blood pressure rose sharply at this moment, and his anger couldn't hold back.

He reached out and grabbed Round's head, and pressed it to the ground:

"Tell me why you didn't die!"

"The Lord Buddha bless you!"

At this moment, Tu Yao couldn't help it anymore, and he lifted his feet and slumped on Yuanfang's head.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" After the three feet, Yuanfang's body was stepped into a black mist to dissipate, but Tu Yao's complexion was extremely ugly.

Looking at the soldiers who were watching, Tu Yao snorted coldly and turned towards the camp.

After 4 hours ...

Yuan Fang, who arrived from the resurrection refresh point, once again appeared outside of the Hades Temple.

The familiar shout sounded again:

"Door Tu Yao, little monk came to visit!"

...

This "visit" lasted a full week, during which time Yao felt almost tortured.

Originally, he felt that Yuan Fang's most terrifying ability was his injury feedback, but he did not expect this monk to have more terrifying ability!

Unlimited resurrection!

Kill and kill, but every few hours, that **** monk always came to the door with a smile, making Tu Yao really unbearable.

At this moment, Tu Yao can be seen, this bald man of the player family is here to die!

But he did n’t do it, the soldiers could n’t help this bald monk, only his own strength could kill it.

The problem is that every time Tu Yao shots on Yuan Fang, he had the illusion that he was hitting himself.

Who can bear it!

After so many weeks of endless death, Tu Yao's complexion became extremely shy.

I even feel a little depressed.

At this moment, a soldier suddenly stepped into the camp, kneeling on one knee:

"Lord Lord, the bald man is here again!"

Tu Yao heard that his body trembled, then slowly opened his bloodshot eyes, and nodded slightly.

What a poisonous attack!

He had not slept at all this week, and had not even practiced, because he knew that it wouldn't be long before that bald man would come.

Taking a deep breath, Tu Yao stood up and walked out of the camp.

"Door Tu Yao, don't come here, Lord Buddha, bless you!"

Tu Yao didn't speak at all at this moment, his face was extremely gloomy, his body suddenly appeared beside Yuan Fang's side, and then he grabbed Yuan Fang's neck:

"What the **** are you doing!"

"The donor ~ www.readwn.com ~ Follow your heart and start!" Yuan Fang smiled slightly.

Tu Yao heard that his complexion became extremely ugly. He was about to start, but suddenly thought of something, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you really think I can't cure you?"

"The Lord Buddha bless you!" The round aspect was as usual, calmly speaking.

If usual, Tu Yao would inevitably die when he heard this, but this time he didn't take the shot, but sneered, and then said:

"Just me in prison!"

Hearing this, Yuan Fang's complexion also suddenly changed: "donor, don't make it!"

Donor, it ’s too late to explain, first cast a monthly ticket. It is said that the author is still in the third position in the code!

(End of this chapter)