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Chapter 4 Waste Wood Door

As soon as the cannon was willing, the communicator immediately rang out: "The car called the cannon urgently, don't go to Wudang if you kill him."

Pao Tianming asked bloody questions: "Why?"

"Because Wudang is the most useless sect, I know that you never read the forum first when you get the game. Wudang at level 30 cannot beat the magic sect at level 25. Wudang is the one with weak life among all sects and the least skill power. For example, the magic sect has the same level of primary martial arts. After two moves, the monster will basically fall, and Wudang... After three moves, the monster will still be alive. Moreover, no one is willing to form Wudang. If you have weak life, you will take tonic medicine. If you have short blood, you will be touched by the monster and run around the streets."

"The law is not a requirement. Do games have to be designed to balance now?"

"Balance is only relative. Otherwise, why should the Beggar Gang have a smell before level 40, and Shaolin must have a bald head before level 40? Anyway, I told you that the forum was a quarrel, and many people in Wudang have rebelled as evil sects. The remaining Wudang disciples are crying about how they are trashed. Three level 30 Wudang were beaten by a demon sect and a Beggar Gang group to look for teeth."

"Car! You're a bad guy. I'm not willing to join now, so you told me that Wudang is a useless man. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Don't I just remember it? You always only play the positive square when playing games. Forget it, Wudang has strong points, such as the Lantern Cloud Ladder, which is the strongest. If you use it, you can't catch up with you. In addition, Wudang... is quite handsome, just make do with it."

Pao Tianming would say in silence: "You mean, Wudang is basically useless except for having a magic weapon for escape?"

"You can't say that, the crossing of the river in Shaolin is only a little worse than the longitudinal cloud ladder."

...

"Bao, don't be sad. After all, the game is controlled by smart hosts. You should consider the issue of balance. Besides, isn't there a saying: "There is no sect, only sects."

"This is probably what the Demon Cult says? Che, what sect do you have?"

"...I have something to do, so let's do it first, by the way! Don't forget to go to Ma's hotel tomorrow night."

Pao Tianming hurriedly said: "Wait..." Luo Yu's Phoenix has closed the communication...

"Horse call cannon!"

"The gun was killed."

Ma ignored Pao Tianming's depressed voice and said excitedly: "You must not know what I got?"

Pao Tianming said listlessly: "Isn't it just a ton of bras?"

Ma ignored it and said to himself: "Did you know, didn't I just tell you about level 10? Go to the waterfall with two MMs to bathe, but I didn't expect someone to say I'm a pervert..."

"do not you?"

"...It's indeed a bit, but do you know who that person is? It's Nie Feng. After seeing my leg skills, he gave me a task and asked me to kill a novice village boss at level 30 for one hour. The two girls were strong, and they sent several group text messages and called more than a dozen male classmates at level 30... It should be said that it was Kaizi, who helped me complete the task. Nie Feng... He actually..."

"Don't you say he actually taught you Feng Shen Le?"

"Wow! Cannon, otherwise you might as well say that you are a human spirit, you guessed it."

Pao Tianming said even more depressedly: "I knew he had a Feng Shen's leg."

Ma excitedly corrected and said, "Wrong! This is not one move, but five moves. The first move "Catching Wind and Shadow" → mainly light body skills, which is the entry-level essence of the Wind God's Legs Technique. Those who practice this move are as fast as a meteor. The second move "First Grass in the Wind" → not only attacks the enemy at an extremely fast speed, but also has huge strength and great damage. The third move "Storm and Wind" → The leg points pour out like rain and rain, and the legs are as fierce as strong as a strong wind. This is the ultimate rain and wind. The fourth move "Wind swept the building" → the body rotates rapidly, bringing up all the objects around it, and attacks the opponent. The fifth move "Shenfeng Howls" → The wrath of the God Wind is unstoppable."

“…”

"Boat? Why don't you talk?"

Paotianming said with a sour spirit: "Do you know where I am? I am in Lijia Village. It is said that Xiao Li Feidao is a person here. No matter how powerful you are, can you avoid my Feidao?"

Ma felt the huge gap in Paotianming and comforted him, "Actually, I am just a high-level martial arts. Don't be too sad. I probably can't beat you Tai Chi and Yi Jin Jing."

Cannon: "…"

"Of course, Mr. Nie said that Feng Shen Le has another trick, which is a unique skill. I have to understand it by chance... Cannon! Are you still there?"

"This cannon is dead, I have time to burn paper."

Paotianming closed the communication and asked Qingming, who was still smiling after reading it, said, "That Taoist priest should be the uncle. Can you tell me why my character is so bad?"

Qingming sympathized with her: "Everyone has their own opportunities, so you should let go. Are you going to Wudang Mountain now?"

Pao Tianming sighed and said, "What can I do if I don't go? I said if I regret it, will you turn against me?"

Qingming smiled and said, "Yes!"

...Wudang Mountain.

Paotianming had just changed the scene. A player beside him knelt down and held the sword and whispered: "I was killed again, Master Sanfeng! Master Zhenwu Ancestor! Open your eyes and see, I am level 27 intermediate martial arts level 30, so why can't I cut off Shaolin level 25 primary martial arts level 40!"

A person next to him comforted him and said, "When we learn the ladder at level 30, we will not be hacked to death."

The player nodded, wiped his tears and stood up and said, "Well, thank you guys."

"You're welcome, I'm going to be a rebel. Come on yourself."

Player: "…"

When Pao Tianming looked at him, Wudang disciples could not be said to be few. At first glance, there were still a hundred people. Of course, there was still a difference between the number of people from the Demon Sect at first glance. However, it seemed that the quality was not very good, and they all looked sad.

"Don't be discouraged. Our primary Wudang is not as good as other sects, but it is hard to guarantee that our advanced martial arts are strong! We must believe in the balance of the game. Wudang will definitely have its own..." A man in white clothes and swordsman was using his internal skills and shouting. He knew at a glance that he was a 40-level master. Otherwise, it would be impossible to take off his sect clothes. Unless he had a bitch like RP, he would be very awesome without adding a sect.

A voice shouted back: "Xingying, aren't you our senior brother? Haven't you already been a master? Why did I hear that you were almost killed by two level 30 magic sects yesterday, and finally escaped by the ladder."

All the disciples of the sect looked at Xingying standing in the center, and booed. Xingying said without changing her face: "This shows that the advanced light skills of Wudang are far higher than those of other sects, which means even more..." Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen other disciples shouted and ran to the office of the Rebel Army to apply for a passport to the evil sect.

Pao Tianming sympathized with this senior brother. He was really troubled by being a waste of sect. He couldn't bear to give up this title, and could not beat others. Fortunately, this person was very shameless. You should know that the senior brother has a 10% attack defense bonus.

Xingying's eyes lit up when he saw Pao Tianming. A cloud ladder came to Pao and shouted, "See, have you seen, have you seen, and another aspiring man joined our sect. The glory of Wudao is just around the corner."
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