Picking Light Falls

"Bang!"

A muffled thud.

In this extremely short period of time, Jin Wuliang, who had to exert all his strength to dodge each time, finally revealed a weakness.

The last melon that was shot at him hit his right hip squarely.

With a heavy thud, it forcefully spun him several degrees to the right.

The melon didn't tear his body apart, but it also didn't explode on the spot.

It forcefully smashed through Jin Wuliang and flew into the distance.

"You got it!"

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they quickly looked toward where Jin Wuliang was.

Seeing that Jin Wuliang was still standing there unharmed, everyone was immediately disappointed.

"This melon wasn't destructive enough; the other party is still standing there perfectly fine."

On the other side, Gu De detected Jin Wuliang's aura fluctuations.

I immediately made a judgment in my mind:

Although the blow did not cause particularly obvious damage to the opponent, the impact was undeniable.

However, it was only because he was strong enough that he was able to withstand it.

Even if they manage to hold on, the problems are already very obvious.

If everyone avoids them, then there's naturally no problem.

But there was one time when he couldn't dodge it, which shows that he wasn't actually that skilled.

So, once Li Baimei retrieves the melon, how should they proceed in the next round?

It's important to understand that placing these two Artifact Spirit wasn't just to complement Li Baimei's performance; there were other reasons as well.

But they didn't intervene at all.

If these two Artifact Spirit were also involved in the restraint, then...

Gu De didn't dwell on it any longer; he already had a general idea of what was going on.

If this old man can't come up with some effective solutions, then the trouble ahead will likely be much greater.

Just as he was thinking this, Lu Changzhi raised his hand and waved it again.

Swish swish swish

The melons that had just been shot out suddenly reappeared around him one by one.

Someone in the crowd blinked, watching this scene, and couldn't help but say something.

"Goodness, so you weren't in a hurry to make a move before."

Elsewhere, Chu Ping'an looked at Li Baimei, frowned, and seemed somewhat puzzled.

Shouldn't we shout "Hey, let's go!" and show off at this moment?

While everyone was impressed by these methods, Jin Wuliang's expression was beyond ugly.

To be honest, he wasn't in a hurry before, but now he had to get out of this damn place immediately.

The feeling of being hit hard by this melon is definitely not pleasant.

Come on, let's do it together.

Lu Changzhi's voice rang out, clearly addressed to A Luo and A Diao.

At the same time, Jin Wuliang raised his hand and waved it, and an ancient, seemingly cast-iron bell appeared in front of him.

Although he looked down on this method of relying on external objects, it was only because the one using those objects was a junior.

He had been searching for treasures in this world for many years; when it came to material possessions, how could this kid compare to him?

It was because I didn't use any external tools that this kid was able to seize the opportunity.

But the current situation is absolutely unlikely to happen again.

Using external tools is better than letting this kid bother me here.

This large clock grows taller and taller as soon as it appears, reaching towards the wind.

At the same time, the sound of bells emanated from within.

Upon hearing the bell, even Gu De felt his mind become noticeably disordered and unable to concentrate.

And just then

"Brush."

Suddenly, light fell from the sky.

The light emitted a faint golden glow, as if a ray of sunlight had pierced through the black and white World in the Painting.

This ray of sunlight wasn't particularly large, just right—exactly one size wider than the giant clock that had appeared.

When the light fell upon the bell, the chimes immediately ceased.

At the same time, everyone saw a large word "Shi" condensed above the big clock in the sunlight.

Jin Wuliang's face immediately darkened again.

Damn it, where do so many despicable people come from?

This light was no ordinary light; it actually tried to take away his large clock and truly had the qualifications to compete.

However, when soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it.

Jin Wuliang immediately raised his hand and flipped it over, and another large seal appeared instantly.

This time, from everyone's perspective, the response speed of the light was noticeably faster.

As soon as the big seal came out, another ray of light fell down from the high sky, followed by another word "pick up".

Jin Wuliang seemed somewhat skeptical, and with a few quick movements, he took out three more items.

Swish swish --

Two beams of light responded instantly, landing on two of the items.

In the blink of an eye, there were four rays of light with the word "pick up" on the field.

Is it only four?

The crowd, who were initially surprised, suddenly noticed the item that wasn't enveloped in the light, and immediately began to speculate.

Gu De did indeed estimate that the light was selective, not taking everything.

Those that were not bathed in light were indeed inferior to the other four.

On the other side, Chu Ping'an's brows were furrowed.

The look of deep thought was practically written all over his face.

A moment later, his voice rang out in the system.

"System, do you think Li Baimei deliberately showed off to me?"

This is both a sniper rifle and rapid-fire, and right now it seems to be demonstrating what automatic looting in the cultivation world is all about.

"I doubt the natives of these cultivation worlds would understand these things as well as I do."

"Wouldn't that be a way to show off advanced technology?"

While everyone was stunned, Lu Changzhi was also slightly surprised.

This method is clearly the work of our ancestor; I never expected that his methods would be so effective.

However, he immediately stopped paying attention to these things and instead shifted his position.

Although it hit the target, the position was a bit off; it was almost a miss.

If you position yourself correctly on Ball-Blasting Old Man, you'll get extra destructive power.

I only hit the hip just now; if I had been a little more precise, it would have been almost there.

Swish, swish, swish.

In a short while, Lu Changzhi adjusted his posture.

At the same time, streaks of melon shadows shot out from different angles.

A Luo and A Diao immediately understood their responsibilities and began to fully cooperate on the spot.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Amidst the flashing shadows of the melon, Jin Wuliang unleashed his formidable strength as a powerful warrior.

Although still dodging, compared to before, despite being restrained by multiple forces, it was now able to dodge left and right.

However, the shadow of the melon was like a continuous drizzle, with intervals that were sometimes short and sometimes long, but it just wouldn't stop.

No one could see the specifics of the situation clearly; all their attention was focused on waiting for that solid, muffled thud, just like before.

Sure enough, not long after—

"Bang!"

Another muffled thud.

A thought flashed through everyone's minds: they'd hit the mark again.

But the melon shadows did not stop as before; they continued.

Just two breaths later --

"Bang!"

There was another muffled thud, slightly quieter than before, as if the impact hadn't been as solid.

"So fast?"

Everyone was slightly startled; in such a short time, it had hit the target again.

On the other side, Lu Changzhi raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

"So hard?"

That last shot was a perfect 10!

But the Ball-Blasting Old Man failed to deliver the Ball Explosion result.

In that instant, Lu Changzhi gained a deeper understanding of the saying "old age doesn't diminish one's vigor."

He is truly strong and sturdy.

So,

A few more hits!