"You are too weak..."

"You are not qualified to fight with me yet."

The villagers of Maple Village didn't feel anything about Chen Yiruo's casual words, but the players watching the live broadcast took a breath.

Even the female players who were fascinated by the monk's appearance felt that he was a bit too pretentious.

"..."

"Fuck!"

"Pretend! This monk is the best pretender!"

"Kill Your Highness! Beat him to death and pretend to be a criminal!"

The fat man Wang Zimeng jumped his feet and shouted, even more excited than the woman opposite him.

Who dares this pretender to pretend to be in front of his favorite character?

Next to him, Lin Hao calmly moved away from him, his face twitching.

Damn fat man, I hope you won't regret it in the future...

That guy doesn't seem to have a very big heart...

Everyone likes to join in the fun, and the two groups of people who were at war with each other just now, shouting and killing, are now sitting together.

The reincarnation interface has a public broadcast function. Li Daxiong directly enlarged the illusory live broadcast interface in the air. Two groups of people raised their heads and looked at it in amazement.

Wang Yan, who acted domineeringly, looked in disbelief and couldn't help but wonder: "Is this person really a player...?"

"Nine times out of ten." Li Daxiong, her mortal enemy, was now standing beside her.

"But...how could there be such a powerful player now?" Wang Yan still didn't want to believe it.

Even the most powerful officialdom may not be much stronger than the Iron Clothes League and the Embroidered Clothes League just in terms of power in the game.

As for the power gained from the game, that is, the player's personal strength, she, Wang Yan, is confident that she is one of the top players.

But if that monk is really a player, then wasn't their previous fight just a big joke?

Not to mention the complicated emotions of the players.

After hearing Chen Yi's words, anger appeared on Sesshomaru's handsome face that seemed to have no emotion.

His voice was as cold as ice: "Do you think... I'm joking?"

"You don't believe it?"

Chen Yi smiled lightly.

Isn't it just a pretense?

Talking about this, Buddha has never lost before. You are still very young...

"..."

“Ss—!”

Sesshomaru had no intention of continuing to talk. With a shake of his hand, the whip in his hand was as straight as a javelin, pierced the void, let out a sharp roar, and stabbed Chen Yi.

"ah!"

It was the villagers below who exclaimed.

Because they saw Chen Yi facing the monster's attack, he seemed to have no reaction and remained motionless. In an instant, he was stabbed all over by the light whip.

"No way..."

"Is this the end of the fun?"

Although the players who watched the live broadcast had a somewhat mixed impression of this monk who was suspected of being a high-level player, they were disappointed to see him being stabbed to death so easily, and even felt a bit sad that a rabbit would die.

"Sister, such a handsome monk must be very powerful! How could he die like this? This is illogical!"

Behind Wang Yan, a female player said with a crying face, leaving some male players not far from her speechless.

Does being handsome have anything to do with whether you are strong or not, and whether you are dead or not?

You are illogical!

"..."

From the moment the monk appeared, Wang Yan stared straight at him without leaving for a moment. Hearing this, she said in a deep voice: "He is not dead."

"But he obviously..."

The person next to him was about to speak, but stopped because the monk in the picture did not look like a dying person.

He was clearly scratched by the light whip, but he was still standing well, his expression was the same as before, and he looked up with a smile.

Sesshomaru didn't say much. He twisted the light whip in his hand. Chen Yi's figure did not move at all, but it was like an illusion. Every time the light whip came, it just passed by and could not be touched at all.

"How is it possible...an illusion?"

Sesshomaru looked stunned.

He immediately shook his head.

He could be sure that the monk standing there was definitely not an illusion.

Chen Yi shook his head at this time and said slowly: "I am standing here, but you can't even touch me. How can you fight with me?"

"..."

Sesshomaru was silent.

Although he didn't actually take action at all, it was enough for him to understand the gap between the two sides.

As the monk said, the person is standing there, but he can't even touch him, and he can't even understand what method the other person is using. How can he fight?

However, he was not like ordinary people who would be panicked and fearful because he provoked an enemy who was much higher than him. The contemptuous indifference in his eyes did not diminish, but the excitement ignited by meeting a strong person became stronger.

"Powerful human being, I am indeed not qualified to fight you, so do you want to kill me?"

The second big dog among them is quite interesting...

Chen Yi was also a little surprised by his reaction.

"Although you came with a fierce attack today, you had no murderous intention in your heart, and you never hurt anyone. The young monk certainly has no reason to kill you."

Chen Yi shook his head and smiled.

When Sesshomaru heard this, his expression did not change, he just nodded and turned his gaze away.

"Inuyasha, tell me, where is my father's grave?"

Originally, he was chasing stronger power, but now that he saw an incredibly powerful person standing in front of him, this desire became even stronger.

"Ah!"

A miserable scream came from the claws of the giant ghost under his feet.

A chain clattered down from between its fingers, and on the chain, the beautiful woman wearing twelve separate clothes was tied.

At this time, he was already dying.

"Sesshomaru!!"

In the angry voice, the dog jumped up again.

In front of the giant ghost was a three-foot-tall man who was holding a cane high to pull the frame. Seeing this, he raised the stick in his hand high.

This is a stick like a branch, but there are two human heads on the head of the stick, one male and one female. They are both white-haired and wrinkled old heads. The long hair is entangled on the stick, and the eyes are closed, which is very strange.

The three-foot-tall man raised his cane and saw that among the two heads, the closed eyes of the male head suddenly opened.

A huge ball of fire actually spewed out from his mouth.

In an instant, the sky was ignited with fire, and in the cloud pillars, the void was burned and distorted.

The heat wave hit, and the dog was knocked down.

The dog could only look at it angrily, but was helpless.

He himself also understands very well the gap between him and his brother.

Sesshomaru said indifferently: "Inuyasha, you should know that you are just a dirty half-demon. In front of me, you have no qualifications to do anything. Let me ask you again, where is my father's grave?"

"idiot!"

Inuyasha lowered his head and cursed, then raised his head with a bit of ridicule: "My mother has died a long time ago. Do you think you can deceive me with a blindfold?"

"Don't say I don't know where dad's grave is. Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you!"

"A place that can be seen but cannot be penetrated..."

"A place that the tomb guards will never see..."

Sesshomaru recited an incomprehensible sentence, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You said she was a cover-up? Really?"

The light whip in his hand suddenly rose high, then fell suddenly, hitting the giant ghost at his feet hard.

"roar--!"
To be continued...