Chapter 239 I am the direction, I am the good or bad!
In the end, the battle between Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing turned into a tug-of-war situation.
Although from the scene, Zhuge Qing looked more embarrassed under Wang Ye's repeated bombardment with various spells, Wang Ye was also at a loss when faced with the Samadhi True Fire that he couldn't handle.
At the end of the fight, today's competition in the other division had all ended, but the two of them had not yet decided the winner, which caused the spectators on both sides to gather together and the spectator seats were full.
Of course, the reason why the other side played so fast was because Shan Shitong, the Green Talisman God, abstained directly from Zhang Chulan. This made Zhang Chulan's reputation for not shaking Bilian even higher, but it also made his plan even more difficult.
Close to success.
Another factor is that the overall strength of the players on the other side is also weaker.
Looking at the growing number of spectators around him, Wang Ye raised his hand to his forehead and murmured in a low voice: "This time I came to Longhu Mountain, I really suffered a big loss! I had no choice but to use that trick."
His eyes condensed, his finger gestures changed, and he stared at Zhuge Qing, no, it should be said that he stared at the protective fire swallows surrounding Zhuge Qing.
"Chaotic Golden Watch!"
"Turtle fly body—fly body!"
"Eight-door transportation!"
Three moves were made at the same time, Luan Jin Tuo immobilized Zhuge Qing and the Samadhi True Fire beside him, and the fly body accelerated Wang Ye's own time flow, that is, speeding up his movements in disguise, and then used the eight gates of the human disk to
The transportation technique directly removed those fire swallows.
This was not over yet. In the next moment, Wang Ye's figure had disappeared from the place, and then appeared directly beside Zhuge Qing as if he had changed his body. He put his two fingers together and gently tapped Zhuge Qing's chest.
Big hole.
"Chaotic golden watch, turtle and fly body, solution!"
In just a moment, the situation on the field has changed drastically.
In the eyes of the audience, Wang Ye suddenly appeared next to Zhuge Qing as if he teleported, but the mysterious fire swallow that Zhuge Qing originally used to protect himself disappeared.
This made them feel as if they had missed a large part of the plot. They were clearly evenly matched before, but how could they decide the winner in the blink of an eye?
"This should be enough, right?"
Wang Ye gasped and asked.
Zhuge Qing silently lowered his head and looked at the two fingers pointed at the big point on his chest. He hesitated for a moment, then smiled with relief, "After all, I still couldn't seize that glimmer of hope... But what was the move you just used?"
"Don't ask so many questions..."
Wang Ye stopped and turned around, obviously not wanting to talk more.
"Forget it, let's talk about it later when we have the chance."
Although he still lost, because the process was much more complicated, Zhuge Qing was not so entangled and unwilling. There were doubts, but they would not burst out on the spot.
And the most important thing is that Samadhi True Fire is not a low-cost skill. After spending so long with Wang, he could no longer hold on. His body went limp without saying a few words and he almost fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Wang Ye quickly helped him and walked out of the field.
The two of them patted their butts and left, but most people in the stands were still confused.
"Hey, hey, what happened just now? They were obviously far away before, why..."
Zhang Chulan turned around and asked Xu San and Xu Si, "Could he also have Miss Feng's superpowers?"
But it's a pity that the two of them don't know much about this kind of warlock profession. In the end, Feng Xingtong gave a more reliable guess: "It's different. The way he moves is different from the old sister, and the old sister
Currently, I can’t do a full-body teleport like that. I heard that the human disc spell in Qimen Dunjia has the ability to move, that should be the reason."
"Then how should we fight if we encounter this? Even a guy as powerful as Zhuge Qing can't react and lose in an instant."
As laymen in magic, they could not feel the effects of spells such as Luanjin Tuo and Turtle Fly Body. They only thought that Wang Ye's teleportation was too fast and sudden, and Zhuge Qing failed to react in time, so he lost.
But there is one person who is different.
In the stands, there was a big man wearing a bamboo hat and a beard who was quietly staying in the corner, his eyes full of excitement at this moment.
"Land of gold, turtle and fly body! That must be the legendary thaumaturgy of gold!"
Chen Jinkui used all his strength to barely resist the urge to jump up and cheer loudly.
As one of the ten men and the head of the Shuzi Sect, there should not be many things in this world that can affect his mood. But at this moment, he really couldn't help it. Only a fellow warlock can personally understand the king's emotions.
The kind of shock it also brings.
"Wudang...Wang Ye..."
He chewed the name in his mouth silently, and left quietly, trembling.
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Zhuge Qing was just over-exhausting his energy, and there was no real serious injury, which was to the extent that his skin was scratched by gravel, sawdust, etc. during the process of pulling Wang Ye, so he woke up quickly after being carried into the residence.
Come here.
When he opened his eyes and turned his head, he found Zhuge Bai, Wang Ye, Chi Yao and Duo'er sitting beside the bed.
Among them, Xiaobai's eyes were still red, as if he had just cried.
"Okay, I'm fine, don't cry."
Zhuge Qing reluctantly raised his hand and touched his brother's head.
"Hate, who is crying?"
Seeing his brother wake up, Zhuge Bai burst into tears and smiled, but he couldn't help but say some arrogant words.
"Master Wang, thank you for showing mercy this time. If you weren't concerned about my safety, you could have finished those games faster."
Zhuge Qing looked at Wang Ye.
This is true. If Wang Ye was not afraid of killing Zhuge Qing, he could have driven a few more Tuhe cars and run across them, and the efficiency would indeed be much higher.
"Let's talk to each other. Your Samadhi True Fire is indeed dangerous. If you suddenly hit me, I won't be able to bear it."
Wang also stretched and said, "Since you've woken up, I have to go back and rest. I have a headache, and there is a game tomorrow."
"Please wait,"
Zhuge Qing stopped Wang Ye and said, "I have another question to ask."
"Are you asking me what method I used? Didn't I tell you before? It's not the time yet." Wang Ye declined politely.
"But you already know that my method of suppressing the bottom of the box is that Samadhi is really popular?"
Zhuge Qing suddenly looked at Chi Yao and smiled, then winked at Wang Ye.
"You..."
Wang Ye immediately turned around and looked at Chi Yao, "You two are colluding?"
"Hey, don't say that, Lao Wang, I just told you this when you asked me. Lao Qing was still unconscious at that time, what is the conspiracy?"
Chi Yao looked innocent and said that he would not take the blame.
Zhuge Qing, on the other hand, coughed a few times and looked at Wang Ye with a weak look. The meaning was obvious, I have been beaten like this by you, how dare you blame me?
"Okay, okay. Anyway, this method has been leaked. I'm afraid I know almost everything that I should know and shouldn't know, and I'm not afraid to tell you a few more words."
Wang Ye thought for a while, and then he threw the pot away, "Aren't you just curious about why I can suppress your strange magic? Look carefully at this game under my feet."
With a tap of his toes, a strange gate layout immediately unfolded.
Zhuge Qing opened his eyes, his weak posture suddenly disappeared, and two inches of light shot out from his eyes.
"Qimen Manifestation Mental Technique, open!"
At this moment, his vision has undergone earth-shaking changes, everything around him has disappeared, and in the dark and endless space, there are only Wang Ye and the Qimen Bureau at his feet.
"What's wrong with this game? It's not very fair..."
Before he finished his doubtful words, Wang Ye thought, and the four disks of heaven, earth, man, and gods under his feet also changed. The time and natural environment in the game went back and forth between the twenty-four solar terms of spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
Not only that, Wang also picked up a pen on the table. After letting go, gravity seemed to have lost its effect, and the pen actually hovered in mid-air.
"Do you understand? It's different from other warlocks who need to take positions and find good or bad luck... In this game, time, space, and the fate of the four games are all decided by me!"
Although Wang Ye's voice was not loud, when it fell in the ears of Zhuge Qing and Zhuge Bai, it was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, almost completely overturning their previous understanding of the sorcerer profession.