Game of Destiny: This player is different.

Qin Nuoruo asked meaningfully.

"do not know."

Bai shrugged slightly: "Master, the old man is in good health now, and it is estimated that it will not be a problem for another three to forty years.

But he did mention it.

It is said that when I was 20 years old, a property was transferred to my name as a birthday present. "

Qin Nuo smacked his mouth.

I always feel that the players I meet are either powerful or rich.

The only one, who seemed to be poor, was shot with a heartbroken arrow.

But people should not be judged by their appearance.

Maybe brother Jian is actually the young master of a hidden wealthy family in the imperial capital?

There are not often similar plots in online novels.

What kind of wife owes 5000 million and pays off the debt.

The wimpy husband came running, and when the creditor saw it, he knelt down and shouted: Master!

What kind of grandma's birthday banquet is there, where the gift money of 50 yuan sits at the same table, and the gift money of 70 yuan sits at the same table, but the son-in-law who comes to the house asks: Which table does the 20 billion yuan sit at?

It is always said that art comes from life.

These seemingly outrageous and far-fetched absurd plots, who can guarantee that reality will not happen?

Could it be that the author's cerebral cortex was congested, the peripheral nerves were necrotic, and it was caused by random lust.

If it is really made up, how can it explain the flock of thousands of readers to such novels?

After all, everyone has received a nine-year compulsory education, and they are cultural people who can choose between 985 and 211.

I don't have the ability to distinguish between reality and fiction, how is it possible?

Just when the two were chatting together, there was a sudden movement in front of them.

It was like the sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves.

Not too far.

Qin Nuo immediately frowned and stared, and the frying pan quietly appeared in his hand.

"Master, are you an enemy?"

Bai Wei, who also heard the movement, couldn't help but tense.

The mahogany sword is also held in the palm of the hand, ready to defend against the enemy at any time.

"Shh."

Qin Nuo made a silent gesture.

Hold the pan in front of you, and move forward carefully.

They have not used any lighting since entering the hospital because of concerns about exposure.

With only a pair of naked eyes, explore in the dark and dark environment.

It is not clear what is happening at the other end of the corridor at this moment.

But certainly not the good ones.

As the two went deeper, the situation inside the corridor gradually became clearer.

A few dark shadows that were sneaking around and walking stiffly appeared in sight.

Detects the player's approach.

These shadows raised their heads one after another, and looked at them in unison.

No one can understand the expressions on the gray and white faces.

Simple facial features drawn with pen and ink, vicious and hostile eyes, lips that seem to be smiling but not smiling.

paper man!

hiss--

Bai Wei sucked in a breath of cold air, and the mahogany sword was about to stab out immediately.

Qin Nuo moved faster.

Before the opponent made a move, Jiuyang Zhenqi was already circulating in the dantian.

The aura of Zhiyang Zhigang is like a burning furnace.

Even standing next to it, you can feel the heat.

Qin Nuo stepped on the ground, and the frying pan was directed at the nearest target.

One pot hit.

The paper figurine screamed and flew out sideways.

The deformed face was almost smashed, half stunned, half pained.

It seems that Qin Nuo has not yet reacted to Qin Nuo's sudden attack.

Several other paper figurines rushed forward.

His face was full of anger and hatred.

But before he could stand upright completely, Bai Wei, who was stepping on the seven-star gang fighting step, came from the sideways.

The peach wood sword in his hand carried the Taoist magic of slaying demons and exorcising evil spirits, and pierced the shoulder of one of the paper figurines with one sword.

As the cold light rises, the sword spirit is still steep.

Looking at the bright moon, who is lonely and proud?

The entire arm of the stabbed paper figurine drooped like soft noodles.

No flesh, no bones.

It's an empty shell of paper.

The paper figurine who lost an arm wanted to resist, but there was a strong wind blowing in his ears.

After flying a target, Qin Nuo threw the pan backhanded.

The surging and thick Nine Yang True Qi followed the direction of his attack, and vented on the face of the paper man.

In an instant, the surface of the paper figurine made a "sizzling" sound.

Like a piece of pigskin that was grilled over charcoal fire, it turned red.

"Dirty things driven by evil spirits."

Qin Nuo snorted coldly, and increased his strength.

Prepare to destroy it in one fell swoop.

Chapter 240 Under the Dangerous Wall (15), see also thatch face paper

The paper people who were hit hard suddenly did not want to sit still.

The parts below the abdomen twisted and rotated in a way that violated the structure of the human body.

Like a banana man who ate a devil fruit, his two paper thighs turned into powerful steel whips, whistling and whipping.

The end is fast and fierce.

"What strange move?"

Qin Nuo muttered something, without changing his face.

Flip your wrist, and immediately retract the pan that is about to be thrown.

It just happened to block this pine cone shake lightning whip.

boom--

The sound of gold and iron colliding echoed in the narrow corridor.

The legs of the paper figurine were burnt by true energy, and quickly shriveled and shriveled like deflated balls.

Qin Nuo took a half step back, feeling a little numb in the grip of the frying pan.

Obviously, the opponent's strength is not small.

If it is drawn on the head of an ordinary person, it is estimated that the head will burst open like a ripe melon.

But the ability of the paper man is nothing more than that.

Not too difficult to deal with.

With confidence in mind, Qin Nuo swung his arms and jumped into the enemy camp.

Like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, seven in and seven out among the paper figurines.

Compared with the weird and unpredictable ghosts, this kind of visible and tangible enemy is easier to deal with.

No need to think about any rules, no need to worry about triggering the killing conditions.

Roll up your sleeves and you're done.

Every move of Qin Nuo is full of fiery Jiuyang Qi.

The paper figurine complained that it couldn't stand it within two or three rounds.

Lost in a hurry.

Bai Wei, who was watching from the side, stared blankly.

Okay.

Seeing that you were cautious before, I wished I could take one step and look at three steps.

Confirm that the enemy's strength is weak, and immediately strike hard without holding back.

I really don't miss any chance to review the task evaluation.

Bai Wei's eyes fluttered, as if he had guessed Qin Nuo's intention.

After picking up a paper figurine with a sword, he began to deliberately withdraw his strength and did not take the initiative to join the battle circle

Only walk around to prevent the enemy from escaping.

Nine suns are upright and grand, comparable to the scorching sun and Haoyang, and have natural lethality against filth and evil spirits.

In Liushu Village before, even the door kicker who triggered the killing condition was able to fight head-on.

What's more, these paper figurines who are not real ghosts?

Every time it is hit by Qin Nuo, there will be a trace of cracked glass on the skin of the paper figurine.

Under repeated severe injuries, the epidermis was even curled up, scorched black, and gave off a pungent stench.

If you can't fight, you have to escape!

The ants are still greedy for life, and the defeated paper man wants to escape instinctively.

However, there is still a Taoist priest with good roots guarding outside.

The mahogany sword that contained Gang Qi pierced into the body.

Like a supreme sharp knife, it quickly strangled the paper that was already unbearable.

It's really a pincer attack from inside and outside, leaving no one alive.

When the last paper figurine was attacked by two players, it disintegrated into snowflake fragments.

The battle in the corridor on the third floor came to an end.

From encounter to finish.

Before and after did not exceed 2 minutes.

"what?"

Qin Nuo stopped the movement of his true energy, as if he had discovered something, he suddenly let out a voice of doubt.