Lu Ze was slightly surprised.
After thinking for a moment, I chose to refuse.
Carrying too many secrets, he didn't want to have too much contact with the true disciples.
Even in the game.
But the other party seemed unwilling to give up and sent in another application.
"Never mind. Winning her a round will make her want to catch up even more."
After some hesitation, Lu Ze finally decided to accept it.
[A righteous cultivator challenges you! As a talented demonic cultivator, you remain undeterred even when your opponent's strength far surpasses yours!]
[Mission: Defeat the Righteous Monk Li Moran]
[Reward: One of the opponent's random skills]
Lu Ze was dumbfounded at first, then he laughed.
This time I have no choice but to torture the other party severely.
Enter into the illusion.
The account Lu Ze is currently using is a GM account.
He specially bought a set of equipment that could cover his face from the mall, and after some background modifications, others could not see his true appearance.
Even Li Moran, who is in the Spirit Transformation Stage, is no exception.
Li Moran looked at the "Wuming" who was dressed in a flashy way beside him, and frowned slightly.
'It's not what I imagined.'
She thought secretly in her heart.
She challenged "Wuming" just to see in what aspects the other party was better than her.
Although "Escape from the Demonic Cult" is not a traditional cultivation chain, the final result does not represent the level of realm.
For example, Zhong Yi and Mu Yawen who are fighting each other.
The two have high levels of cultivation, but in "Escape from the Demonic Cult" they behave no differently from ordinary disciples.
But after she had experienced the Three Thousand Steps, she realized how abnormally difficult it was.
She felt that anyone who could run farther than her must be extraordinary.
Among monks, the best way to understand each other is through discussion.
As the countdown is about to end.
Li Moran became more focused, and his expression became a little colder than usual.
"What exactly is he doing better than me..."
With this thought in mind, Li Moran kept his eyes on "Wuming's" every move.
She wanted to see the methods of this "expert".
She saw the other person running, and suddenly bent down and picked up something she had never seen before.
The next moment.
A spittoon flew towards her head...
…
…
Fast.
Li Moran lost.
She felt mixed emotions.
This battle was far from what she had imagined.
Throwing a spittoon during a fight is fine.
She also accepted the use of various talismans to cause trouble for her.
She could accept that the talismans had combination skills.
What she couldn't understand was...
This "nameless" person was walking in front of her, and actually reached out and snatched up her track props? ?
Is there any law here?!
For the first time, Li Moran felt that his combat wisdom seemed to be somewhat lacking.
Clearly, every elder said that she was a genius picked out of thousands.
"nameless……"
She muttered softly, as if lost in thought.
Originally, she thought that this person called "Wuming" must be some extraordinary genius.
He is talented but not arrogant, and deliberately keeps his identity secret.
In her impression, such monks are generally gentlemen with pure character.
I didn't expect that the other party's methods would be so despicable...
But somehow,
Li Moran did not feel disgusted in his heart.
It's actually quite funny.
The moment you want to decide the outcome, the other party bends down to pick up your props.
She couldn't help but raise a barely visible curve at the corner of her mouth.
To say disgust.
She was disgusted by those monks who usually pretended to be gentlemen in front of her.
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