Chapter 782 Don't dare to be a distinguished guest, see the real chapter under my hand!
"Dasong Country? Where is it...is there such a country on our map?"
A large number of spectators from all over the country were a little confused when they saw Taoist Shouchong's player information card.
Since Zero will screen and draw the qualifying contestants a little in advance, the list of subsequent duels at each venue will be listed next to the live broadcast light curtain to facilitate the audience to plan their viewing time, so as not to affect their normal work and life.
Just like outsiders watching the World Cup, most fans will only choose to watch games with strong teams or their own national teams.
The little people in the miniature world watch the martial arts ranking matches the same way. They pay attention to the famous or familiar players from their own world, and ignore the others who have never heard of them.
After all, there are a total of 2,555 players participating in the qualifying matches. It would be exhausting to watch every game in the big cycle. The unimportant players can just take the time to read the game highlights afterwards.
Players like "Shou Chong" who come from unfamiliar backgrounds and whose names have never been heard of have received less attention. The last time they attracted the attention of the audience was when they met the divine servant Hu Yanwu a few days ago.
As a result, he surrendered as soon as he entered the market and lost instantly, so that his popularity was tepid.
It was not until now that he was about to face off against another strong player, Thunder High Priest, that many viewers were shocked to discover that this defensive record only had one defeat against the Servant of God, and he had won the rest of the games!
So what kind of "Da Song Country" actually has such a powerful guy? Why haven't the neighbors heard of it?
After a while, both parties entered the venue.
Taoist Shouchong put his whisk in his arms and bowed his hands in salute: "I have heard for a long time that High Priest Saliman has great power. Today I finally have the opportunity to learn from him. I am really lucky for this poor Taoist!"
Although he was polite, he felt a little uncomfortable inside.
According to the classification of the cultivator world, the orcs in the Thunder Kingdom are classified as "half-demon". Although their status is not as sensitive as the pure demon Gurumi, they have been criticized because of their bloodline issues and are a group that is discriminated against.
In this world, as the leader of the orcs, the high priest possesses a strength that is very close to that of the Nascent Soul stage. He is one of the most popular figures to win the first prize in the world's best martial arts association and is quite respected.
This made Taoist Shouchong a little uncomfortable.
Just like someone told him that the next general of the Zhu Kingdom in Dasong will be a half-demon, and he will be widely supported... This is simply ridiculous!
This is the auxiliary world and cannot be measured by the concept of Dasong.
Taoist Shouchong comforted himself secretly. The high priest Saliman opposite was also looking at this place and nodded in return: "I heard that the Kingdom of God is entertaining a distinguished guest from another world. I must be your Excellency. I am honored to meet you."
The high priest pretended to see Shouchong for the first time, but in fact, when his youngest son, Sariki, went to visit relatives in the Kingdom of God... to see that thing called Gulumi, he mentioned Shouchong as a weirdo when he came back, and the high priest took notice of it.
He secretly arranged many investigations and basically figured out the temperament and extraordinary characteristics of Taoist Shouchong.
However, after all, the high priest does not have Wang Hui's ability to use his clones to monitor around the clock, or even take off the storage ring to look through it. He knows very little about things related to the world of practitioners.
The direct confrontation at the martial arts meeting may enhance our understanding...
"I really don't want to be an honored guest."
Taoist Shouchong glanced at the countdown device attached to the side wall of the martial arts arena: "The countdown has begun. I will not be polite to the high priest anymore. You and I will see the real seal!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and skillfully took out his jade gourd to make it bigger. He sat cross-legged on it to move around and enhance his mobility.
Then he released the bronze Bagua plate, the bronze pomegranate cylinder and the basically repaired bronze bell, looking like he was about to start a big fight.
It has been nearly two and a half years since Taoist Shouchong came to the Fu World. The three-year period of his mission is coming to an end. He still has not been able to find traces of the evil cultivator. The martial arts meeting is almost the last chance.
Especially people like the high priest who are close to the target evil cultivator are his focus, and he must go all out to fight against them...
"Um?"
Taoist Shouchong suddenly noticed that the hexagrams on the Bagua plate were extremely scattered, as if countless enemies were approaching him from all directions!
But the high priest was clearly still standing there without moving, so why were there such complicated fluctuations in spiritual power?
Puff puff puff——
The next second, countless green radish branches burst out of the ground!
"…rise!"
Taoist Shouchong reacted quickly and immediately mobilized the jade gourd to carry him upwards. However, the height of the fighting arena was limited, so he had to use the gourd to dodge left and right, and quickly pass through the branches that continued to come.
Swish, swish, swish!
Taoist Shouchong waved his whisk to spread out the thousands of strands of hair, crushing the nearby green radish branches to create space for himself.
His skin felt slightly cold, and he inadvertently noticed that there was a cloud of mist surrounding him...
The martial arts arena is only three or four people tall, so how can there be clouds and mist? ωωw..net
Taoist Shouchong was horrified, thinking that the hexagrams on the bronze Bagua plate were "spiritual energy gathered from all directions" and did not simply emerge from the ground. This cloud was also the handiwork of the high priest!
Blah blah blah——
An electric arc suddenly appeared in the clouds, flying over like a silver snake. Part of it was scattered by the whisk, but there was still a part that snaked up the body along the hair.
Taoist Priest Dian De Shouchong's whole body was numb, and the three strands of beard under his jaw had turned into three clumps!
"receive!"
He quickly activated the pomegranate-shaped copper pomegranate cylinder, and the mouth of the bottle rotated in a cyclone, emitting strong suction and sucking in all the clouds and mist along the way.
After losing the carrier of the spell, those lightning bolts gradually weakened and dissipated like rootless apples.
The high priest standing there had the same expression as usual, his eyes were half-closed, and he was using pothos to extend his mental power. Every move of the other party was in his perception.
"A magical creation that is much more convenient than the [Dimensional Bag]. It can even suck pothos?"
After inhaling the cloud and mist in one bottle, the copper pomegranate was now licking the green radish branches fiercely. Taoist Shou Chong was cleaning it from the side with the sharp hairs extended by the whisk, using a two-pronged approach, trying to create a channel to the high priest.
The bronze Bagua disk floated to the side, and a beam of spiritual light passed over, trying to lock in the aura of the high priest.
Buzz!!
On the top of the staff he was holding, the evil god's skull seemed to be provoked, and bright green evil energy suddenly bloomed in his eyes!
The skull itself is just a bone and does not contain the spiritual power of the evil god Suohuangjia, but don't forget that it also contains the consciousness of the evil-eyed giant mother and the head of the succubus Meiji.
Under the guidance of the high priest, with the help of the evil god's skull, a strong evil energy spiritual impact is produced!
The bronze Bagua circled and made a crisp sound, a few cracks appeared on the surface, and the aura gradually dimmed.
The crisp sound made Taoist Master Shouchong's heart bleed, and he was about to practice the magic weapon again...
What's even more troublesome is that the surrounding plant branches seem to be endless, the copper pomegranate cylinder is almost saturated, and the whisk is almost bald, but there is no tendency to clean it up.
Chapter completed!