Feng Xue is not without ideas about this large-scale chicken-eating campaign conducted by hundreds of monks. He was also keen on Earth for a period of time, so he certainly understood what he had like to enter the finals.

However, when all this happened in the monk circle, why did Feng Xue always feel that the style of painting was a bit wrong?

Although it’s not like human brains that make dog brains, the picture is different from what he thought!

"Uncle Master, don't be idle, someone is here again!" Xu Qin's reminder pulled Feng Xue back from her thoughts of being distraught. Then, he saw several monks with words on their heads squeezed out of the crowd or jumped directly from the human head.

"What's going on?" Feng Xue was still quite modest at this time. She didn't think of jumping out and throwing everyone over, but asked Xu Qin, who looked like an old driver.

"Wait, don't go up if there are more than five people!" Xu Qin answered immediately, but then seemed to feel something was wrong, and added, "What my master said."

"Well, then wait." Feng Xue nodded. The intensity of the battle at the entrance of the gambling house became more and more exaggerated. At the beginning, everyone was still controlling the use of wind blade technique, fireball technique, or simply single-body spells such as body binding spells, coma technique, etc., but now, it basically uses whatever range is wide and what is affected.

"These guys finally figured it out, and the monks don't need that money, just don't hurt the civilians." Xu Qin curled her lips and commented, but Feng Xue looked at the talismans thrown out by the monks speechlessly.

Although talismans are the most commonly used weapons by monks, they have advantages such as saving mana, convenient casting, hidden mana fluctuations, delayed release, etc. compared to the spells that need to be prepared, but they also have considerable disadvantages.

For example, the most important point-

Directionality.

Yes, directionality.

Compared to active casting that can accurately fly to the target as long as it is not blocked or defended from the beginning, the talisman is more of a pointing trigger made at the moment when you start it.

Anyone who has played against the *** should understand the huge gap between directional skills and non-directional skills.

Especially in this melee, if you throw a spell out casually, it will basically not be decided by the caster.

Of course, the monk world has also had many targeted practices for this situation, such as using a sword to pierce the talisman paper, shortening the casting distance, or throwing the talisman out with special techniques, and then ignite the talisman paper in the air, thereby changing the direction of the attack, etc.

But there is no doubt that the "geniuses" who are focused on practicing, or simply think that they can enter the next stage early, are disdainful of practicing such skills that take time but are not very good at the results.

Therefore, the scene in the field is quite chaotic.

Everyone who plays shooting games knows that the middle gate is not scary against snipers. What is scary is random shooting. You know that the former is to sniper, so just pay attention to the positioning, but the latter, do you know which angle will pop up a bullet that should be shot?

"Is it too embarrassed to send it out at this level?" Although Feng Xue didn't say anything, his eyes were full of this kind of thought.

Xu Qin, a girl who is a big girl who is mixed in the royal capital, is so talented that she immediately saw Feng Xue’s thoughts and said:

"Uncle Master, you're thinking too much. How can there be so many geniuses who are born to know? These people are sent out to make them suffer some losses. I understand that this prehistoric world is not around them. After a few days, all the innocent fools are cleared, you will know that people's hearts are sinister."

"Then I want to see how much..."

Everyone knows that anyone who can be a time traveler has basically opened his mouth. So, before Feng Xue finished speaking, the sound of dice turning came to mind.

"Bolu..."

"Damn!"

(The following judgment is only visible to readers)

[Chen Yuan used the eye-opening charm and carefully observed the surrounding situation to detect and fight stealth.]

【Investigation: 51/55(Successful)】

【Stealing: 84/27 (failed)】

【Your stealth is discovered by the other party, and you are discovered.】

...

Feng Xue stared at her eyes. Although she did not show the specific project because of failure, at this time, even without using her brain, he knew that she had passed a sneak confrontation.

Then, a young man's voice sounded in his ears—

"Two people are hidden in the corner!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the melee turned their sight almost at the same time. The words that originally appeared dim under the influence of the invisible talisman were inevitably exposed when they looked directly.

Without even saying a word of scene, dozens of talismans smashed towards their hiding place almost at the same time.

"Comrade! Xuanwu! Iron armor! Dare to be! Pingshan! Taihang!"

Feng Xue shouted loudly, and fire lights ignited from his arms, layer by layer of light blocked directly in front of him, and together with the velvet on his body, formed a seven-layer light shield, which was followed by bombardment one after another.

Although the so-called Qiu Gong has rules forbidden to kill people, everyone punches you with the strength that almost kills people, and you might die?

Anyway, Feng Xue didn't believe that there were absolutely safe safeguards in this world, so she went straight to a full defense. Except for the first comrade talisman to pull Xu Qin into the defense circle together, the remaining one was thicker than the other. With the blessing of the Three Emperors Seal, each talisman was so strong, but Feng Xue's wrist guards kept burning off new talismans, making this layer of turtle shell thicker and thicker.

It was not until Feng Xue burned all the stackable defensive talismans he could think of that layer of smoke that was blown up by the talismans slowly dissipated.

Then, everyone was in a bad mood (Xu Qinxiao hurts)—

The talisman is so defensive that the treasure light blocks the sight.

Feng Xue's eyes were covered in white. In the eyes of the monks outside, this was also a round lump like a soap bubble blown out when smoking.

"Uncle Master, you're overreacting!" Xu Qin looked at the defense that was tied up with laughter and cry. This thickness could not even reveal the spiritual consciousness!

No way...

Xu Qin thought about it, pulling a handful of attack talismans from her shrinking bag, thinking about whether she could blow up a way out after the defense was dispersed.

"Why is it too extreme! Can the monk's fighting be called too extreme?" Feng Xue said with her neck and forcing herself to hold on. He didn't understand. If the defense was poked at this point, the people outside would definitely just surround the round masses!

Wait... surrounded? Wouldn't that mean there are enemies on any side?

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Feng Xue's mind flashed with inspiration, and she grabbed a handful of blank yellow paper and stuffed it into her wrist guard to make up for the burned part just now, and then said with a smile:

"Get ready, we're going to jump!"

"What are you dancing...ah!" Before Xu Qin could finish her words, she was caught in her armpit by Feng Xue-

"Give me a jump test! I'm going to jump into the crowd!"
Chapter completed!