Chapter 271 Do You Know What It Feels Like to Encounter a BUG?

There is a village located in the corner between Jinghua City and Songhai City. Boss Tan’s younger brother Tan Qian rushed here directly after leaving Songhai City. The mountain behind the village is called Jiujie Mountain. There are A modern Taoist temple. In fact, this is a branch of Xianfu.

With Tan Qian's current level, he has no idea where the headquarters of the Immortal Mansion is located. Everything is possible only when he takes the seat of the East Bureau of the Immortal Mansion. At the high-level meeting of the Immortal Mansion that takes place every ten years, Know where the headquarters is.

Two days after Tan Qian's return, he used the bottle of sleeping pills given by Lord Throwing Thunder to perfectly suppress his addiction to "Panwu Immortal Kung Fu". This "Panwu Immortal Technique" was originally a forbidden method that consumes the cultivator's energy and spirit, paralyzes the body, and stimulates the self-hypnosis of the nine orifices spiritual points. The most difficult problem to solve is addiction.

Sure enough, as my elder brother Tan Siming said, although he felt that his strength was much weaker than before when he stopped practicing "Panwu Immortal Kung Fu", his mental state was obviously better.

On this day, the effects of the sleeping pills wore off, and Tan Qian woke up from his deep sleep.

When I returned to the backyard, I heard the East Bureau boss cursing in the room.

As soon as Tan Qian walked in, he saw a big screen being projected in the room. The East Bureau seat was sitting in front of the screen holding a controller and operating frantically: "Tan Qian? You're just in time! Come on! Help me find out what's wrong with this?"

Tan Qian stared at the screen, a little confused: "...is this?"

After a moment, his pupils suddenly dilated because he actually saw the Thunder-Throwing Lord on the screen!

Knowing that Tan Qian had entered the door, the bureau chief did not even look back: "This is the first step of the Palace Master's big plan. Use the USB flash drive to secretly cast great illusions in conjunction with space formations to gather all the currently known weapon refiners. Together, we can find the strongest weapon master! However, because there are too many spaces, the palace owner cannot manage them alone, so this space is now under our control, and we can modify the settings of this space at will. …”

Tan Qian understood. To put it bluntly, the current East Bureau seat is actually the person who plays the main god behind this space.

Obviously, this is a big deal…

In Tan Qian's impression, anything involving True Lord Throwing Lei, the "death-seeking senior" in the cultivation circle, would definitely not be simple.

The seat of the East Bureau pointed to a fat man on the screen: "Our target this time is this person. Luo Chuang, the boss of Luo Fat Hardware, comes from a family of weapon refiners and is not weak in strength. However, when opening up the space this time, it was a bit... I accidentally brought this death-seeking senior with me, and in order to test the strength of the owner of the villa that I asked you to check last time, I also sent a USB disk to that villa. "

"..."

Tan Qian suddenly realized that he knew...this incident might involve the legendary Ling Zhenren.

Although he has never seen the true form of Ling Zhenren, he has seen the spiritual sword of Ling Zhenren. This was a being who almost split himself into salt and pepper shrimps with one sword!

Even if Tan Qian had never really seen Wang Ling's strength, he already had a good idea of ​​it at that time.

This person is not simple.

Even Tan Qian felt that Ling Zhenren was better than Xianfu Fuzhu!

Tan Qian couldn't help but shed a few drops of cold sweat: "So what problems does the Bureau encounter now?"

The face of the East Bureau bureau chief could be described as scorched earth, "There is a popular game called PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds recently. Have you played it?"

Tan Qian: "...I've played it before, but I'm not good at it."

Afterwards, the East Bureau chief fell into deep thought. He held his chin and thought for a long time before replying: "I am controlling this space now, and it feels like I have encountered a person who has built-in suction, head lock, acceleration, and self-aiming." Hanging fairy."

Tan Qian: "..."

East Bureau Seat: "The soldiers I summoned using space were immediately ignored by the opponent. Even the strengthened Voldemorts I created were so frightened that they turned around and ran away!"

Tan Qian: "..."

Chairman of the East Bureau: "And these people don't play according to the plot of the game at all! They are wreaking havoc in the space without restraint!"

Tan Qian: "Is this done by the senior who commits suicide?"

"It was the people in the villa who did it! The key is that I don't even know who he is!"

As he spoke, the East Bureau chief switched the screen to Wang Ling, and then Tan Qian saw a huge mosaic on the screen...

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At this moment, the effect of the Great Shielding Technique was once again perfectly displayed...

In the game space, Wang Ling couldn't help but sneeze.

He vaguely felt that someone was talking about him behind his back.

However, she didn't seem to care at this time. According to the guidance of the plot, Lie Mengmeng successfully brought Wang Ling and others to the ward where the woman's husband lived. The formation patterns carved on the wall on the first floor actually extended to here.

Lord Throwing Lei squatted down, touched the formation patterns, and felt it carefully: "Brother Ling, this set of formation patterns seems to be a little different from the ones I saw before."

The slight difference between the formation pattern and the formation pattern is an indescribable feeling that only cultivators who have practiced Taoism for more than a thousand years can clearly feel it. The formation patterns of large-scale magic circles are usually arranged in sections, which may seem chaotic, but they also have their core.

"This is the core formation pattern!" Lord Throwing Thunder stared at the string of formation patterns with a sure look: "As long as we cut off the core formation pattern, we can at least block this great illusion. After it affects the order of space, it may be Can go out!"

"But it is not easy to cut off the formation pattern. This is the core formation pattern arranged by Sanxian. It must have recovery properties added to it. It is best to cut it off directly, otherwise there is a possibility of it being renewed." Luo Pang He frowned and said, "But we don't have anyone here right now. All my magic weapons are in the store... Now that I'm trapped in this kind of space, the relationship between the magic weapons is invalid and I can't summon them directly."

At this moment, the two of them turned their attention to Wang Ling almost at the same time.

Lord Throwing Thunder: "Brother, is there any solution?"

Wang Ling nodded, looking straight into the void.

After a while, there was a wave of fluctuation, the void trembled, and the ground shook...

Luo Pang and Diurei were extremely surprised, this momentum was so great! Invisibly, there is a great sense of oppression! And this smell is very familiar, they already know what is about to happen!

In just a few seconds, a crack appeared in the void where Wang Ling looked, and an endless stream of sword energy poured out from it, sweeping through the space.

Wang Ling directly reached out and inserted his hand into the turbulent crack in the space, and pulled Jingke out...