Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 370 What a big deal (33)

In the illusion, two groups of people gathered in a dark alley, looking at the people opposite them with unfriendly expressions.

Although both sides were only at the Qi Refining level, because they were physical practitioners, they looked strong and muscular, with abundant Qi and blood throughout their bodies. They were quite an eye-catcher just standing there.

After seeing the illusion, Mo Weichen finally felt a little happier.

He is not bloodthirsty, not very interested in women, and has no preference for gourmet food.

His only interest is appreciating the human body, especially those with well-developed muscles. He can eat three bowls of rice every time he sees one.

Moreover, he was particularly fond of the battles between physical cultivators. He would have people record every fight in the city without missing a single one.

Looking at the illusions, he commented one by one: "This person is a typical fat-wrapped muscle. Although he looks bloated, he has great inner strength. He is a good fighter."

"This guy's training was a little wrong, but he has great talent. Even though his approach was wrong, he made up for it with his talent, so it's pretty good."

"This one is the best! He has excellent talent and his training method is flawless. I want all his information, and I want it now!"

Pausing the illusion, he commented on each participant in the battle, as if a diner were appreciating a dish, in order to mentally spice himself up.

After finishing his review, he continued to play the illusion and said expectantly, "Okay, I want to see them bleed like a river after this!"

Before the fight begins, there is the customary exchange of swear words. Although this process may seem boring, all kinds of swear words are part of the fight and should not be missed.

Moreover, swearing can increase each other's anger, making the subsequent fight more exciting.

Finally, the swearing stopped, and the excitement that had been suppressed before finally reached the point of bursting out, causing Mo Weichen's breathing to quicken.

The leader of the leading small sect was finally the first to walk out. The energy and blood in his body continued to expand, making his body three times taller.

His opponent was not to be outdone. His muscles kept bulging, making him grow 30% bigger in an instant. He looked like a cooked crab, and his skin glowed red like blood.

"Coming, coming, coming!"

Mo Weichen looked at both sides excitedly and was about to cheer when he saw a leader take out a bamboo slip.

When Mo Weichen saw the bamboo slips, he felt something was wrong.

It's time for a fight, what are you doing with the bamboo slips?

I beg you, please hit me!

Clench your fist, then beat the opponent's face hard until it is covered in blood!

But subsequent developments exceeded Mo Weichen's expectations.

Seeing his opponent take out the bamboo slips, the bloody man on the opposite side also sneered, took out his own bamboo slips, and then said loudly: "My "Sect Great Monk" has reached the peak of foundation building, and the current winning rate is 85%. The supernatural power is earth-shaking, how can you fight me!"

"Humph, even though I'm in the late stage of foundation building, my winning rate is 90%. There are four golden elements in my passive magical power. It's you who will lose today!"

"What? Four golds! You, you, you've reached the initial level!"

"Hahaha, I have continuously spawned forty small accounts, and then selected the luckiest dozen of them to train one by one. You can't beat me!"

Faced with such a desperate situation, the bloody man actually laughed: "Hahaha, do you think I don't know that you have a small account?"

"What are you laughing at? I know you didn't use a small account, so you can't be luckier than me."

"Yes, I don't have one, but I bought an account! It's a top-quality account worth three spirit stones. You are the one who will die today."

"mean!"

"In a life-and-death duel, being mean is also a form of tactics. Today, I will let you know that when you face me, you will only lose, lose, lose, lose!"

"Okay, let's get started. Um, I've used up all my times for today, and I haven't used my friend sharing yet. If you don't mind, would you be willing to be my friend for once?"

The bloody man nodded immediately and said, "Me too, I was only thinking about how to match my magical powers and forgot to share. Okay, accept it."

"Okay, let's get started." "Let's get started."

The two big men sat together with the bamboo slips placed side by side, and then they saw the little foundation-building man fly into the air and start a fierce battle.

Other members also started fighting each other, and then they saw the air was full of little people, and the scene looked very spectacular.

Only after the ten times were used up did they start counting the number of wins one by one.

After finding out that his side had lost fifteen games, the bloody man regretfully withdrew his skills, bowed to the strong man opposite him and said, "I lost today, but I won the leader battle."

With a cold snort, the sturdy man said: "I lost the spirit stone to you, but I didn't lose the game to you."

Rubbing his nose, the sturdy man suddenly said shyly: "But I admit that your magical power combination is still quite impressive. If you can add [Dead Tree Revived in Spring], it will be even more powerful."

The bloody man was stunned for a moment, then picked up the bamboo slips and said excitedly: "I have it! And the level is not low. Tell me how to match this?"

"Um……"

"Don't be so stingy. At worst, I can teach you a palm technique, and you can teach me the proper combination of this skill."

"...Okay! Come on!"

Seeing this, Mo Weichen didn’t want to watch anymore.

At this moment, he knew what it meant to start strong but end weakly, what it meant to start high and end low, and what it meant to raise high and then put down gently.

The long-awaited life-and-death battle turned out to be a collective gathering of gamers, which was too much to watch.

The scene was filled with joy at the end. The two small sects actually began to exchange their gaming and physical training experiences, which was simply outrageous.

Throwing the jade slip aside fiercely, Mo Weichen shouted, "Next!"

"Um……"

"Don't tell me it's the same!"

"Ah."

"Bastard!"

Throwing all the jade slips aside, Mo Weichen stood up and stepped on them, shouting angrily, "Didn't you say we don't want to play games anymore? Didn't you say there are only a dozen of them? What are they playing? Who can tell me what they are playing?"

"That... "The Great Monk of the Sect"..."

"Isn't it just a change of one word? Why didn't the sect's magic weapon detect it?!"

"City Lord, calm down." The minister explained helplessly, "The sect magic weapons of Mo City don't have spirits, and many things are not that smart, so they can't be noticed if the name is changed."

"Then come up with a plan! I asked you to work here to help me come up with ideas, not to let you eat for free!"

"Hmm... How about this? We can organize some people to randomly check everyone's bamboo slips. As long as the game exists, we can convict them, how about that?"

Mo Weichen immediately turned around and stared at his close minister until the other party was sweating profusely.

Suddenly, he smiled, patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "You are right! And this time I will punish them severely! Punish them until they dare not disobey my orders."

"But sir, if it's too heavy, the monks below might not be happy."

"What are you afraid of! I have Jindan cultivators here. They are not likely to rebel! Organize some people to punish them!"

The news soon reached the ears of Mr. Li, and then spread from Mr. Li to Li Si, and then to Lin Yuan.

After knowing the news, Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly.

What a big deal.

(End of this chapter)