"?"

Zuo Zimu turned around when he heard the sound, and the lime powder in Wang Zheng's hand splashed Zuo Zimu's face.

"ah!"

Zuo Zimu screamed and covered his eyes.

"Damn it! What kind of magical power is this?"

Seeing that Wang Zheng beat Zuo Zimu like this with one blow, Li Zhichang and Dugu Xiaoling stared at the boss.

There is a professional term in the game called level suppression.

The higher the BOSS level, the higher the judgment, and the higher the immunity effect on the player's control skills.

Zuo Zimu is at level 30. With the current player's cultivation level, the control moves are basically effective. Wang Zheng waved his hand and hit Zuo Zimu with a hard control. Could this guy be using his unique skills?

“Lime powder!”

Wang Zheng put the paper bag in his arms and replied lightly.

Lime powder is a prop, not a martial art... Zuo Zimu's level suppression does not meet the conditions for immunity.

“Lime powder?!!”

The two looked confused.

What's the point? Seeing this guy who is quite fairy-like and looks like a child of a fairy family, he thought this guy was using something, but he turned out to be lime powder...

Too fucking despicable.

If you throw a little lime powder, you will be despicable. These two guys obviously don’t know enough about Wang Zheng and despicable.

Just when the two were surprised, Wang Zheng had already walked behind Zuo Zimu, and his right five fingers bent and stretched under Zuo Zimu's crotch.

【Sanyin Centipede Claw】!!

"ah!!"

Zuo Zimu screamed and his whole body turned green.

"Oh my god!"

Li Zhichang is fine. This guy is not a serious person. He has more or less knowledge of such despicable means.

Dugu Xiaoling's scalp was numb.

What a good guy, Dugu Xiaoling originally had some sympathy for Wang Zheng's strength, but at this time she was still scared.

Damn, which sect is this guy a scum?

Sprinkle lime, grab the lower body... use whatever is despicable, the grab that I just grabbed at Jianhu Palace seems to be incorrect, otherwise wouldn't it be...

...

The centipede poison is triggered, and Zuo Zimu's body technique is reduced by 30%.

What do you believe in in martial arts games that only fast and fast can not be broken? The body movement in the early stage is very important. No matter how high Zuo Zimu's attack is or how thick the blood bar is, no one is afraid. The key is that his body movement is too fast and can cause absolute suppression on the players.

Now under Li Zhichang's mission state, Zuo Zimu's level has shrunk to level 30, and Wang Zheng reduced his body movement by 30%, and Zuo Zimu's suppressive advantage suddenly disappeared.

"Golden Needle to Pass the Tribulation!"

Dugu Xiaoling stepped forward with a quick step, and shook his sword at Zuo Zimu's throat and stabbed three swords in a row.

-372

-411

-453

Three injuries floated, and the blood strips on Zuo Zimu's head jumped suddenly.

Li Zhichang followed and punched Zuo Zimu for several punches.

Li Zhichang, who had no weapons, had the attack power of scraping, but it was like a bath... It was basically optional.

After three seconds, the centipede poison is eliminated.

Zuo Zimu was shocked again and slashed with his sword.

"Wow!"

After Wang Zheng's lime powder was filled, another pack of it was poured on Zuo Zimu.

The AI ​​of Samsung BOSS is much higher than Yin Fengzi. Zuo Zimu stepped back and raised his sleeve to cover his face.

"Haha, the girl answered (not trying)!"

The lime powder fell, Zuo Zimu laughed, his right wrist shook, his long sword separated the sword from Dugu Xiaoling, and slapped Wang Zheng with his left hand.

【Push with the flow】.

Wang Zheng stretched out his hand and pulled Li Zhichang to block him.

"Bang!"

Li Zhi was often beaten to blood.

Wang Zheng took a step back and distanced himself from Zuo Zimula.

"I'm gonna go!"

Li Zhichang was furious and grabbed a handful of blood medicine and stuffed it into his mouth in a hurry.

"Don't worry, I can't die. I'm considering hurting me. You're afraid of yarn."

Wang Zheng gave Li Zhichang a blank look, took out a red bellyband in his arms and threw it on the ground.

"?"

Seeing this, Zuo Zimu was stunned. He wanted to kill Li Zhichang with one sword, but he couldn't help but jump, threw Li Zhichang down and grabbed him at the red bellyband.

“?????!!!”

Dugu Xiaoling and the other two were confused again.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

Zuo Zimu fell to the ground and grabbed it on his bellyband. At this moment, his feet sank and a big pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Stealed!!"

Zuo Zi's pupils shrank, and he lost his balance. He still struggled to jump up with his light skills.

"Go down and you!"

Wang Zheng stretched out his hand and pushed Zuo Zimu fell into the pit with a "Oh".

"Damn it! I dare to cheat me!"

Zuo Zimu, who fell into the pit, cursed with anger and jumped up.

"Twist the stones down!"

Wang Zheng had already picked up the stones prepared by the mountain road and smashed them down at Zuo Zimu. He did not forget to call Dugu Xiaoling and Li Zhichang to throw them down together.

“duang!”

As soon as Zuo Zimu jumped up, Wang Zheng was stuck on his head with a stone.

If you have to jump up your light skills, you will not be able to rely on your strength without touching your feet. Not to mention a small garbage like Zuo Zimu, even a master of Jiumozhi and Zhang Wuji will be powerless to do anything when he encounters a trap.

-572

A huge blood-lossing number floated up, and Zuo Zimu was immediately smashed to death and was smashed back by a stone.

System prompt: Trap and harm people, Wude-1

System prompt: Adding damage to the wrong person, Wude-3

...

"This...this..."

The speechless Dugu Xiaoling and the others were completely impressed by Wang Zheng's despicable means. They picked up the stone with a blank expression and threw it down.

"Sun, why did you lose your martial virtue?"

Li Zhichang threw stones while shouting in dissatisfaction.

"A bad beast! You dare!"

"Master Chunxiang, old... Zuo knew he was wrong..."

"Master Chunxiang, I am willing to hand over the Tongtian Grass..."

"Ah!! Ah... Ah~~"

Zuo Zimu's screams became weaker and weaker. Under the "siege" of the three of them, he finally moaned and disappeared.

"Diet?"

Seeing that Zuo Zimu stopped screaming, Dugu Xiaoling and Li Zhichang looked back at Wang Zheng.
To be continued...