The immortal world boss who was delayed by e-sports

The thunder light looks like a metal-colored upside-down branch in a sunny day, and it doesn't look too scary at first.

In front of the gate of the sect, those who held a group to avoid the thunder, and those who couldn't hold a group or avoid the thunder flew low with their swords, which showed that no one wanted to confront the thunder head-on.

But Lei Jiebenlei's mentality is roughly like this:

Oh, it's Ben Lei's turn to work today, let's see which cutie is going to be hacked by me.

Hey, forgot, I'm blind, I can't see, so let's just say hello by chopping casually.

Um?I didn't hit anyone, so I'll chop it a few more times to see.

If I haven't hit it yet, I will add a little more. Who told me that today it is not raining and thundering, but thundering through tribulation.

Come on!

The thunder and lightning are moving towards the trend of more and more dense, intertwined like a web, running non-stop without looking back.

The roar of thunder and lightning that followed in the mountains resounded through the heavens and the earth, deafening.

The few high-level monks had already fled before the steps and disappeared, but there was no need to worry about it. They couldn't leave anyway, so they could only stay in this mountain, with the thunder and lightning chasing after them.

The group that hugged each other was slightly better, but it wasn't much better. After all, He Mutian himself was of such a fixed size. Everyone surrounded him. Lei also seemed to be apprehensive, he didn't dare to chop too much on the outer circle, and withdrew his strength to avoid hitting He Mutian.

So this circle of people, with He Mutian and Jiang Yu as the center, wherever the thunder strikes, the rest of the outer circle will run in other directions, chop, run, chop, run, until the end, they are fighting with a group of people Lei Jie is like an eagle catching a chicken:

He Mutian is the mother chicken, Lei Jie is the eagle, everyone is the chicken cub, and Jiang Yu is the cub closest to the chicken mother.

Someone shouted: "This can't do it!" A defensive magic weapon was sacrificed.

But you need to know that it is useless to have a defensive magic weapon. There is nothing else about Lei Jie, just two points: one is afraid that you will not be able to strike anything after hacking for a long time, and the other is that you will strike someone, but the person will not resist—— Either dying or already dead.

Oh, there's defense, there's resistance.

Lei Jie (rubbing hands excitedly.jpg): Good news.

Another yelled: "It's useless!"

"Boom—!" Lei Jie showed his majesty with the sound of its resounding sound.

Lightning intertwined above his head, and seeing heavier and more thunderbolts about to strike, He Mutian said "go", and immediately left the sect platform with his "tails".

The next moment, the platform was split into pieces, and bricks and stones flew around.

Jiang Yu glanced back, and his eyebrows twitched slightly: after his rebirth, the pain he experienced in the tribulation failure and the thunder calamity before his death had almost faded in his memory.

It's not that he has a bad memory, nor is it that he, as a former great power in the world of cultivation, is so enlightened that he can see everything. memory has become very faded.

But no matter how light the emotion is, it does not prevent a person from summing up experience based on experience, especially if it is an experience that has died once.

Jiang Yu: Dodge if you can, don't charge head-on.

Ordinary people are afraid of well ropes for ten years after being bitten by a snake. He was struck to death by lightning, so it is impossible for him not to have some psychological shadow.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu subconsciously reached out and pulled the sleeve of the "lightning rod" beside him.

He Mutian turned his head to look at Jiang Yu, and suddenly raised his arm, pulling him to his side and hugging him.

"Don't be afraid."

Jiang Yu was stunned by the sudden intimacy, and Spinach's voice exploded in his ears through the private chat: "I want it too, I want it too, Captain, you still have an arm, get me, get me quickly! "

He Mutian put the other hand behind his back, and while leading the crowd to fly down the mountain, he said: "There is thunder in my direction at three o'clock, hide."

"Mom!"

The group of people nestled on the right side of He Mutian hurriedly dispersed to other directions.

He Mutian: "Ten o'clock."

Everyone: I flash.

"Seven o'clock."

Everyone: I flash.

"Six o'clock."

Everyone: I will flash again.

Just like that, a group of people followed the mothership and ran left and right to fight a guerrilla, flying and hiding while following He Mutian down the mountain.

During this period, the thunder and lightning above the head were dense like a net, getting thicker and thicker, and even the color changed from golden white visible on a sunny day to purple gold.It was also a coincidence that I ran into two of those high-ranking monks.

One had already lost to the three phases of mixed thunder, lying on the ground dying.

A Yu Jian struggled to escape, his face was haggard and his face was covered in blood.

He met with Jiang Yu and his group face to face, and seeing that everyone avoided lightning perfectly and nothing happened, they stared and cursed.

It's a pity that the thunder was so loud that everyone didn't hear a word. They saw him opening and closing his mouth, and suddenly he took a breath, choked hard, and coughed.

All the professional players are quite relaxed.

Someone is in the private chat channel: "I want to give him water."

"Pass me a cappuccino."

"Don't cheat on NPCs, okay? Don't look at what time it is now. Liquids conduct electricity."

"By the way, where are we flying now? Why do I feel like I've gone down the mountain?"

"It's going down the mountain."

Everyone raised their eyes and saw in astonishment the huge golden talisman connected together at the foot of the mountain.

In addition, there was no one at the bottom of the mountain, as if there were only a few high-ranking monks in ambush in the mountain.

But if you think about it with your toes, it is obviously impossible.

"All, all dead?"

Everyone remembered the piece that Jiang Yu played on the sect platform not long ago.

Someone affirmed: "They were all killed by the sound of the piano."

Crowd:!

This strength is really, terrifying as...

Wait, where is Captain He planning to take them?

Without waiting for someone to ask, suddenly, a magic weapon rope tied the crowd around, and immediately after that, everyone rushed towards the nearest giant talisman while avoiding the raining thunder and lightning .

Its bumpiness and passiveness are just like ordinary people being tied to a roller coaster.

"Ah—" Spinach yelled: "Captain—what are you doing—"

no answer.

A few seconds later, the giant talisman they were facing revealed a big hole out of thin air, and the sprinting troop followed a sudden brake, the rope was suddenly pulled away, and a group of people followed the inertia without any suspense, and flew out towards the unobstructed hole.

The thunder and lightning seemed to sense that someone was about to leave the area of ​​​​the thunder disaster, and lightning bolts struck in front of the giant talisman.

Jiang Yu sent out the ruler, and the ruler transformed into hundreds of thousands of flowing light swords in mid-air, catching the thunder tribulation for everyone.

He Mutian was more straightforward, anyway, Lei Jie didn't want to strike him, so he simply hugged Jiang Yu and flew towards the talisman. As soon as he arrived, the thunder and lightning that went straight to everyone immediately turned in other directions.

He Mutian manually picked up a few that did not fly out of the talisman and threw them out, among them were spinach.

Spinach grabbed He Mutian's hand and stared wide-eyed: "Captain! You sent us out, where are you and uncle?!"

He Mutian kicked him out of the talisman, the incomplete talisman was instantly filled, and the hole disappeared, isolating them.

He Mutian sent them a voice transmission: "The scope of the thunder calamity is only here, stay outside."

Everyone was shocked: Team He!

He Mutian: "Don't get in the way."

Crowd: ...

Well, it turned out that their tails were too draggy.

Everyone can only bluff in the private chat, and tell him and Jiang Yu to be careful. I don't know if this is because of the three-phase integration. It is more terrifying than the Lei Jie that many of them have seen. Maybe it is because it doubts how it can't hit anyone for a long time, and it is chopping more and more desperately. If this trend continues, it is not impossible to level this mountain.

Everyone looked inside through the runes, and chatted frequently in private chats——

"Uncle, hold your captain tight, and be careful not to be struck by this thunder!"

"Hold tight, hurry up, hug tight, not sideways, face to face!"

"Come into Dui He's arms, don't be shy, your life is at stake, hurry up! Stick to him!"

He Mutian had already taken Jiang Yu to fly to the sect.

Hearing the sound of "Hold tight, hold tight", He Mutian calmly curled the corners of his lips, and really hugged the person next to him a little tighter.

Jiang Yu didn't think too much, and he didn't have the experience of thinking too much about certain aspects. He only thought that He Mutian had listened to the suggestions of other team members: "This should be enough."

He Mutian put his hand on Jiang Yu's side, flew towards the sect in the mountain, and looked ahead: "Is it enough, look at the thunder."

Ray obviously didn't think it was enough.

It is also possible that the IQ of the three phases of mixed lightning is also superimposed by the three phases. In short, after hacking for a long time without hitting the "righteous master" that should be hacked, it seemed to have sensed Jiang Yu's way of avoiding lightning, and began to chase after the two of them. .

He doesn't chop He Mutian, only chops around Jiang Yu.

Even the strategy was used: the branch was cut off, and it fell towards the two, impartially, and the good fell between the two.

Just as Jiang Yu was about to push away the person beside him to cast a spell, his waist tightened, but He Mutian hugged him and flew to the side, clinging to him.

The branch that almost hit the two fell heavily to the ground, making a loud noise.

Jiang Yu's instinct to fight made him frown immediately, and he very much disapproved of He Mutian's approach just now: If the roll is successful, they avoid it, if they fail, they will be hit by the tree.

It doesn't matter to him, anyway, he has a ruler and mana, so he can always get away. After the "encirclement and suppression of sects" plot started, He Mutian's strength level has been suppressed by the dungeons. If he was hit just now, his blood bar would probably be empty.

But after He Mutian rolled away with his arms around the person, he calmly transmitted a voice transmission: "Lei Jie is trying to find a way to separate you from me."

Jiang Yu paused.

He Mutian directly stretched out his hand this time, and hugged him halfway in front of him. At this time, he still had the leisure to joke: "So afraid of thunder? What are you doing wrong? It's not very good to defend against the enemy at the mountain gate just now. "

Jiang Yu paused, and raised his eyes silently in the posture of being hugged in front of him.

He Mutian tightened his shoulders, and patted him twice: "Don't be afraid, there is a captain."

Jiang Yu was completely stunned.

It's true that he wanted to use He Mutian's lightning rod, but being protected by someone like this, he doesn't have to stand out, and someone else will bear everything for him...

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and blinked in astonishment.

He Mutian didn't say much, and flew to the mountains with Jiang Yu again: "Go back to the sect."

Two close-fitting white figures quickly passed by in the forest and lightning.

At the top of the mountain, the walled house was crumbling, and the sect had already been struck by lightning.

And if this trend continues, this new sect will really disappear before Yan Chongzhou comes back.

Others may only focus on lightning protection at this time, but He Mutian always has a copy in his consciousness.

He was thinking just now that Yan Chongzhou entrusted the sect and his disciples to Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu received the task of guarding the sect alone. Even if Lei Jie was an accident, if Yan Zhongzhou came back, he would find that only A group of disciples who were driven to the ground by the thunder, and the newly built houses and courtyards were all flattened by the thunder. Does this count as Jiang Yu's mission failure?

It doesn't matter if you fail and you don't get the mission reward, but if you fail, it will cause Yan Zhongzhou's dissatisfaction, and thus break the relationship between these two former friends...

He Mutian thought to himself, the gatekeeper faction, the gatekeeper faction, this sect must exist anyway.

So back on the mountain, He Mutian wanted to sacrifice a formation, sinking all the front and rear buildings in the school into the ground, so as to guard a little bit.

But he was suppressed by the dungeon, and apart from being able to fly, he couldn't perform many spells.

Jiang Yu: "I'll do it."

The two flew low over the sect.

He Mutian put his arms around the man, lowered his eyes: "But you may not know it back then, I learned it from Liu Guang."

Jiang Yu thought in his heart, then he must be able to.

But the trick of "sinking the city into the ground" is not something that only Gua Zhen can do.

Jiang Yu turned the ruler in his hand, and a bamboo flute appeared in his hand.

He Mutian raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Yu moved a little away from He Mutian's arms, and put the bamboo flute under his lips.

With the sound of the flute, the sect on the top of the mountain, no matter the platform, the backyard, the inner hall, or the house, sank like a giant ship sinking into the sea.

Enraged, the thunder and lightning chased and hacked towards the sinking sect. After a short while, the entire sect was buried underground and covered by thick rocks and soil.

He Mutian applauded leisurely, and asked, "What's the name of this song?"

Jiang Yu turned the flute in his hand and turned it back into a ruler: "There is no name."

In the second half of his life when he ascended to power, he created many murderous moves, and also compiled many murderous piano scores. At that time, he did not compose music for the purpose of playing it while drinking tea and chatting with friends in the small building. Give the song a name.

He Mutian covered his head with thunder, but he was full of leisure: "Why don't we just call him 'Shen Lei'."

Shen Lei.

Jiang Yu: "Yes."

He Mutian suddenly frowned.

Jiang Yu felt the hand on his waist pause, and turned his head, just in time to see a river between He Mutian's eyebrows.

He reacted and asked, "Does your head hurt again?"

He Mutian didn't hide it, frowning: "Yeah."

This is not a good thing, especially now that the dungeon is going on, you can't even go offline directly.

The two of them fell to the ground, so there was no need to find a place, anyway, the sect was underground, and now the mountain was thunder except for the trees.

Jiang Yu asked He Mutian to lean against a tree.

He Mutian closed his eyes, pulled Jiang Yu's arm, and let him touch him: "Be careful of your thunder."

Jiang Yu looked at him and learned a sentence: "Be careful with your head."

He Mutian raised the corners of his lips amusedly while having a headache.

Although now is not the time to laugh—

Thunder calamity, thunder calamity, someone always needs to overcome this calamity.

The so-called "crossing", the correct posture, should be either to face and bear directly, or to resist resistance, or to cast spells to deal with it.

It is similar to the ancients' saying that "heaven sends a great mission here, and one must first suffer from one's will, one's muscles and bones, and one's body and skin".

Only in this way, Lei will gradually shrink after going through a period of prosperity and denseness, and finally disappear behind the clouds.

Now like Jiang Yu and He Mutian, it's true that Lei can't hit them, and Lei is not convinced and refuses to leave easily.

"Let it go." He Mutian pulled Jiang Yu, looking away.

Love can't go.

Your dungeon has the rules of the dungeon, and the player has the player's way of playing.

If you don't let the thunder go away, we'll just spend time in the dungeon. If we have the ability to call his own Thunder Tribulation over, the two of us will hack together.

He Mutian leaned against a tree and next to a person, calmly closed his eyes and rested under the flickering thunder.

The only bad thing was the headache, which came without warning, and the pain was neither urgent nor slow.

Kind of torture.

Suddenly, the sound of a piano came from my ears, just like that day in Muwei Teahouse, the tune was still "Xingxin".

He Mutian's expression gradually relaxed, without opening his eyes, he only moved his arms slightly, changing his arms from shoulders to waists.

Jiang Yu: "Sleep for a while."

He Mutian: "Don't separate." Be careful of thunder.

Not long after, the two changed positions——

Jiang Yu was cross-legged under the tree, the qin was hanging in the air in front of him, He Mutian was lying down with his head resting on Jiang Yu's lap, the sound of the qin happened to be next to his ears.

Before going to bed, He Mutian said to Jiang Yu: "Don't try to catch the thunder. You have seen the thunder that merged in the third phase. Even those high-level monk NPCs may not be able to catch it." Unless you are very capable.

He Mutian: "It has nothing to do with the exhaustion of the copy, it won't let us go offline, and the official won't let us stay in the game all the time."

He Mutian: "Take a rest when you are tired from playing."

Jiang Yu: "Okay."

Lightning surged across the mountains, devouring everything.

Yan Chongzhou saw thunder and lightning in the direction of the sect, and when he realized something was wrong and rushed back, what he saw was this scene:

A friend sits under a tree and closes his eyes to rest his mind. The qin hangs in front of him.

On his crossed legs, a handsome disciple of the sect lay leaning on him, sleeping peacefully under the comfort of the sound of the piano.

At the same time, thunder bursts overhead, and the sound surged, as if Lei Jie was furious.

Yan Zhongzhou didn't expect to go out at all, but he returned a few days late, and when he came back, the mountain was full of residual bloody smell and murderous intent.

How much did the Xianmen hate him, that they picked him out for a few days and wanted to wash the mountain with blood.

Fortunately, this friend protected the sect.

As for this lightning calamity...

Yan Chongzhou raised his head to look up at the sky, and shook hands with his sword.

Friends protect his hard work and disciples, and treat him with all sincerity, and he should take over this monstrous thunder for a friend.

Yan Zhongzhou's sword pointed at the clear sky.

But before the thunder...

Jiang Yu opened his eyes.

Yan Chongzhou: "I saw a Qin repairer beside you before, and thought you were close and extraordinary."

just now……

Yan Zhongzhou's slightly worried eyes slowly fell on Jiang Yu's lap and He Mutian's face: "I'm not a rigid person, but I don't know if you and the former piano repairer can be separated completely, so don't stop there, here There will be another involvement, and then the three of them will chatter..."

A note was plucked from the strings and played toward Yan Zhongzhou's mouth.

Jiang Yu: Take your thunder, you fart-eating melon.

How could Yan Zhongzhou feel that he was eating melons? He didn't even know that he was an NPC. He only felt that he had experience from others, so he spoke very earnestly:

"The path of cultivating immortals should be persistent, and making friends should be more dedicated."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Yan Chongzhou tilted his neck to avoid Jiang Yu's string, and motioned to Jiang Yu's lap: "Mu Tian is my disciple, you must not deceive him and hurt him."

Jiang Yu: "...???"

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