Chapter 989: Admit Defeat!

Buddha seemed calmer. He walked over and looked at the fat man carefully. Then he walked over to Su Bai and looked at Su Bai, as if he was confirming something.

"I'm not a clone." Su Bai guessed what Buddha was thinking and said directly.

"Me neither." Fatty replied.

"But the clone may not know that it is a clone." Foye spread his hands and said, "So, in fact, we can't tell whether we are a clone."

"But at least we can be sure that one of us is real." Su Bai smiled and said, "It is impossible for the radio to arrange three clones to act in a story world. This has no meaning for it, and even The story world has also lost its original meaning.”

"At least one of them is true." The fat man muttered, "I think I am true, Dabai, do you want me to kill you?" Then the fat man shrugged again, "Damn it, who cares who is true and who is false, Just do whatever you have to do, after all, there is still a time limit this time. Now we can only hope that Fusu’s humanoid missile will be successfully launched soon, otherwise the three auspicious treasures of us will really have to answer here. "

From beginning to end, Fatty never said that he regretted helping Su Bai. Although it was Fatty's own choice, even though Fatty had weighed it before making this choice, it has to be said that Fatty was more or less influenced by it when he made the choice. Su Bai's influence.

The same goes for Buddha.

As for the monk, in fact, the monk cannot be said to be completely influenced by Su Bai, because the monk inherited the inheritance of his previous life, Master Huiguo, which is equivalent to inheriting the beliefs of his previous life, so he has to embark on this path, regardless of Su Bai's reasons or not , the choice of a monk is actually constant. After all, Master Huiguo wanted to be a broadcaster at the beginning, but he did not have this opportunity at that time.

"The incense will burn out in about an hour." Fatty added, "That means we still have an hour to play."

"A day in the sky and a year on earth cannot be calculated like this." Buddha shook his head, "Maybe one hour in this story world can be several months in the real world.

In short, if they are really successful, even if we decide the outcome in the last minute, the broadcast will stop in time. There is no such thing as success over there and we have already separated life and death here.

So, there is no need to worry. "

After saying that, the Buddha took off his cassock and stood shirtless, staring at Su Bai with burning eyes. Su Bai could see the majestic fighting spirit in the Buddha's eyes, as if he was a little impatient.

It seems that Lord Buddha has been eyeing me for a long time...

Su Bai tilted his head slightly, with a smile on his lips, as if something was wrong with what he had just thought.

The fat man started to warm up next to him, and then he bent down to pick up the talisman he had dropped just now as if he was being cool and blew the dust off it.

"It's a pity that we lack a monk, otherwise we would have been able to fight Lu Bu with three heroes." The fat man said regretfully.

"I don't have any objections to Shuang,,/.Fei." Su Bai said nonchalantly.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately retorted: "Damn, it's obviously me and Lord Buddha. 3.,,/P you!"

"You all come together. In fact, you also know that together, you are no match for me." Su Bai said half-jokingly.

If it were normal times and other listeners were in this position, it would be impossible to have such a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere in a life-and-death situation. But at the moment, these three people don't seem to have the self-consciousness of a life-and-death situation.

"Just fight, you are going to die anyway, it doesn't matter. The one who is alive should live well for the dead." Buddha set a tone, and then magic lines began to appear on his skin, and at the same time There are also demonic flames rising up.

The fat man no longer hesitated and threw out the two talisman papers, forming a barrier, and then began to step on Yubu, preparing to trigger thunder.

There is no need to be too polite, and there is no need to be too hypocritical. The arrangement of the broadcast seems very awkward and has lost its past style, but the broadcast is still a broadcast, and the story world is a story world after all, and everyone has no choice. choose.

If you have no choice, just accept it directly.

"Come on then, Fatty, let me see if you can lure Lei down!"

Su Bai's figure disappeared on the spot and rushed directly towards the fat man.

Buddha's body moved sideways and his fists swept out, but Su Bai's speed was so fast that he bypassed Buddha in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The hatchet flew out from the ground and struck Su Bai directly. Su Bai pressed down with one palm and slapped the back of the hatchet directly, knocking the hatchet away. At the same time, he still kept his figure and rushed towards the fat man. passed.

"boom!"

To Su Bai, Fatty's barrier was shattered instantly like paper, and had no blocking effect at all.

"I'm fucked, you're so numb, you have to give me a big reward if you kill me!"

The fat man felt very bitter. He patted his chest, and three flying swords flew out from behind him. On each flying sword, there was a vague Taoist shadow flashing.

It seemed that Fatty had indeed learned a lot during the time when Chen Ru threw him into the wine jar.

The three flying swords swept forward with Sanqing's will. Su Bai had to avoid the sharp edge this time, and finally let go of the pressure on the fat man. Buddha also came over again, with the hatchet in hand, chopping Huashan Mountain with all his strength!

Su Bai turned sideways, raised his leg and kicked Buddha's chest.

Buddha's sword hilt moved horizontally, and Su Bai kicked the sword, but the demonic flames on Buddha's body were also diverted.

A ray of cyan light appeared from Su Bai's skin, cutting off the demonic flames on Buddha's body, and Su Bai raised his fist again and hit Buddha.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

After three consecutive fights, Fo Ye hit Su Bai hard with a hatchet. Su Bai's fist was not afraid of the hatchet in Fo Ye's hand. Moreover, after repeated confrontations, Fo Ye's momentum began to be suppressed more and more.

"Thunder and five elements, the great road has no boundaries!"

A thick bolt of lightning fell vertically from the air and hit Su Bai directly under the pull of Fatty's Qi machine.

Su Bai did not dodge this time, but opened his arms and opened his mouth.

"Click..."

The power of thunder was injected directly from Su Bai's mouth. For a moment, the entire duel arena with Su Bai as the center was filled with silver snakes dancing wildly, and then continuous explosions were heard.

If the dueling arenas were not built by radio broadcasts and were "indestructible" items in the story world, it is estimated that even ten dueling arenas would have been wiped out in the explosion just now.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Su Bai was still standing there. Even the clothes on his body were not damaged at all. He just gently measured his head and heard a crisp sound from his neck.

The fat man next to him almost panicked, his face full of tears.

Damn it, you actually swallowed the thunder I caused!

This is nonsense, there is a serious imbalance in strength. This guy can now defeat even high-level listeners steadily. He is still a beginner, and Buddha is only an intermediate. Two days of salted fish tied together is nothing more than a change. It becomes a bunch of salted fish, what’s the difference?

"Broadcast, this is not fair. Send another helper down. I think Chen Runa is good!"

The fat man shouted around.

Foye rubbed his wrist. In the confrontation with Su Bai just now, he knew that Su Bai had left some leeway. Otherwise, with the fighting method Su Bai had shown before, he would have fought to the death if he wanted to put it nicely, and if he had said no, he would have fought to the death. To put it nicely, it's like a mad dog that bites you without letting go until it bites you completely to death.

At this thought, Buddha dropped the hatchet in his hand on the ground and said calmly:

"I lost."

Seeing that Lord Buddha had given up treatment, the fat man stopped resisting. He simply sat down on the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes, bit one in his mouth, and threw one to Su Bai.

"I want it too." Buddha said.

Just like that, the three brothers were sitting in the middle of the duel arena, each holding a cigarette.

The fat man squinted his eyes, took a puff of cigarette, slowly blew it out through his mouth, inhaled it through his nose, and finally spit it out again. The old man felt completely comfortable. He shook his head, smiled, and said:

"The broadcast arranged for us to kill each other and put on such a drama. We are preparing to watch a good show. By doing this, we will make the broadcast less good. This is also a disguised support for people around the world to oppose broadcasting. the great cause of communism?”

"This is not their style." Su Bai raised his head and looked at the two thrones at the top of the center. "It's not their style either."

"Yes, in the past, even if the broadcast lost its sense of proportion, even when Dabai's parents merged with the broadcast, the broadcast would simply announce that it would stop broadcasting for a period of time and then do whatever it takes. It would never be dealt with casually.

Even if it is a punishment story world, it is impossible to just leave the three of us in this duel field to fend for ourselves in a stick of incense.

If it wants to, it actually has countless ways to make us kill each other completely instead of watching us sit here and smoke cigarettes. "Buddha said.

"But I can't see any hope of winning." The fat man patted his big belly, "Damn, I'm still confused."

"Me too." Su Bai echoed, "The last time the broadcast was stopped, I was involved in that matter as a poison, but this time, I can't see clearly. Since you have been pulled into the story world, Then only monks are left in the real world, and monks are probably not free either.

Then, after all is said and done, no one can help Fusu.

In other words, if the two broadcasters, including Su Yu, Yang and Liu Mengyu, could not care about others, someone with enough weight must be fighting against them.

We are just sidemen waving flags and shouting, so people don't bother to deal with us now. "

"Whether it's a trap or not, you'll know if the incense continues to burn." Buddha pointed at the incense stick. At this time, most of the incense had burned.