Infinite Gentleman

"Then my opponent...?"

"Adjusting the time flow is not too difficult~ Don't worry~" The voice replied in a very unpleasant voice.

"...That's it." Zhanchang Yuancheng muttered like this, and then lay on the ground-usually, for people who have reached this stage of cultivation, sleep is completely unnecessary. However, Zhanchangyuan sincerely feels that it is the best to reward himself with sleep, the most "primitive" and "old" resting method.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh he see? Contestant number 34. Although he has some demon side enhancements, he looks like an angel when he falls asleep~~~~"

...If this kind of bastard doesn't talk nonsense like this, then I will be able to rest better...

"Ah~so cute~"

"It seems to eat him away~"

"Whose contractor is he~ I would like to use one, no, three SS-level contractors will trade with him!"

"Three? I have five!"

"Ten! If you agree, you can trade now!"

"——SS Grade?! Humph! I am an SSS Grade Contractor!"

"..." The original sincerity of the battlefield really seemed to shout to this group of bastards: "Shut up, don't use me as cargo, you bitch!" At the same time, he was a little worried.

Zhen Zi, who is in arrears, won't really trade himself out...

But it's not right. Can contractors also trade?

Fortunately, what he signed with Zhen Zi was an equality contract. That guy has no right to do so... He breathed a sigh of relief and sighed of relief-he never trusted that guy's integrity.

Of course, in order to prevent this group of bastards from using this as an excuse to say that they have offended the mighty powers or turn themselves into the public hot weapon of the gods, the battlefield sincere still held back..."

"But speaking of it... this group of bastards are just like that. None of my opponents have any expressions..."

Thinking of this, the original sincerity of the battlefield is a little strange, but after another thought, it seems quite normal, after all, they are all outstanding among the S-class contractors. Like the Yinsha player before, it is not uncommon to be able to happily transform into an SS-level contractor. Ignoring the twitter of these bastard goddesses, you can understand...

but……

"Why are they all goddesses?" Zhanchang Yuanzheng was a little strange. Of course, even if he is strange, no one will explain it to him. In the end, it can only be considered that there is a problem with the thinking of this multiverse. Or is this multiverse biased towards women?

He was just like that, relying on his wild thinking to distract, and a little bit of various things to restore his mental power.

"That's it, our super cute little handsome boy defeated his enemy and won the semi-final ticket~The question is, can he continue to go on lucky? Let's wait and see~"

At this moment, the nasty voice rang again.

In other words, the original sincere rest time on the battlefield has ended.

Chapter Ten Suppression

"Contestant No. 34, the battlefield is sincere. The player who will face No. 5 is Natura~ The game will start in five minutes. Please prepare for both sides~~~"

"Natural? The tone is big enough." Zhanchangyuan thought sincerely--

Recently, Battlefield will also make up lessons and read some classics about Taoism, Buddhism, and Satanism. While enriching my knowledge, I also have a better understanding of my own power.

Although there are currently no research results or the like. But he still understands the most basic things.

The so-called natural.

And you have to add a post.

Plus this is the civil war on the side of cultivation. Then it is obvious.

This "nature" means that human beings follow the earth, the earth follows the heaven, the heavens follow the Tao, and the Tao follows the natural nature. The opponent is mostly repairing the Dao Shu. But dare to use nature as a road number. It's like pointing to the nose of your master's master's master...'s master and saying "I am your father".

but……

"The guy who can make it to the semifinals is by no means a pure second-level idiot with overconfidence.

Even the four enemies he eliminated before are quite strong opponents.

In other words..."

When Zhanchangyuan thought this way, a voice came over:

"Amitabha, little friend, you are polite and polite, Amen!"

"..."

Under Zhanchangyuan’s sincerely surprised gaze, a man with a shaved head, a robe and a cross holding a cross...? What...people, appeared on the opposite side.

If you don't care about his nondescript dress and the super weird words, then just look at his quiet, comfortable, gentle and compassionate appearance. It is easy for people to associate him with a saint, a living Buddha, or any kind of god stick.

However, this sense of disobedience is so strong that the original sincerity of the battlefield can't ignore it anyway-no. There is also another possibility, that is, the original sincere magic resistance of the battlefield is slightly higher, so you will feel this strong sense of violation.

In contrast, the vast majority of ordinary people will be confused by the opponent's strong halo, completely ignore the opponent's sense of violation, and then sink into an instant.

"This guy is a strong enemy." The original heart of the battlefield quickly came to this conclusion——

"Ahaha, my little friend, I seem to be very alert." The other party continued to smile: "It's okay, it's okay, Lao Na is not a good person... I mean, it's not a bad person. So don't worry~"

"Whatever." Zhanchangyuan said sincerely, "Whether you are a good person, or whether you are a human being, has nothing to do with me."

After saying this, the five-minute time limit has also arrived-Battlefield hesitated for a moment before making a decision.

Rush.

The first four games were all rushed by others, so let's do it yourself.

In an instant, the battlefield Yuanzheng had disappeared in place, the four pairs of black jade wings shook slightly, and sincere's speed had increased to an incredible level. When suddenly appearing in front of the opponent, the two dark purple energy blades have already left and the other, slashing towards the opponent——

"Cut into two hundred and sixty-eight clove leaves--"

At the same time that Zhan Tian Yuan had such an idea sincerely, the two energy blades were blocked.

And blocking them are two fingers that are as smooth as jade.

Under the sincere and unbelievable gaze, the other party continued to maintain such a gentle, compassionate smile.

"So, my little friend.

Why do you want to do such a dangerous thing?

Let's have a good exchange, won't we?

For life, for ideals, for Tao, and for the idea of this great game.

To tell you the truth, the poor monk had just discussed the Dao with a few other Daoists, and each time he discussed the Dao, he received a lot. Presumably, the little friends won't let the poor monks down, right? "