The Game Warrior Vol 1 Chapter 52

“That’s strong! I don’t know what that’s called?” Dugu Hong stepped backwards a few steps and wiped his cold sweat .  

The monk kept shoveling and shook the beads, “’Pumen stick’ . You are strong . Since I combined the two tricks in one, you are the first one who could avoid the hit . Let alone your successful strike-back . ”

Pumen stick was a rare special Shaolin martial arts skill . It was used to punish disciples who broke the temple laws . The power of Pumen stick was not strong but the trick of it was special . It can always hit people unexpected .  

As for the Golden Ghost Whip, it had a much grander history . Though it was not ranked high among Shaolin’s 72 skills, it was an essential part of the Luohan array .  

“Style?” Dugu Hong lifted his eyebrows .  

Compared to battle lovers, ordinary gamers also had their way of survival .  

They had all types of battle skills . But the mainstream were mostly two skills . They kept quarrelling with each other in the forum, despising each other’s skills .  

There were a lot of martial skills in this game .  

For ordinary gamers, there were one set of basic martial skill, one set of intermediary martial skill and then higher level martial skills .  

In every set of skills, there were at least several at most dozens of tricks together .  

“No matter what the color is the cat, those that are able to catch rats are good cats . ” The monk repeated this old saying and stepped backwards a bit . The fighting rule required gamers not to take any medicine . He still had ruins on his back, which were reminding him to keep a distance .  

“No matter what the color is the cat, those that are able to catch rats are good cats . ” The monk repeated this old saying and stepped backwards a bit . The fighting rule required gamers not to take any medicine . He still had ruins on his back, which were reminding him to keep a distance .  

Thinking of this, the monk had a lot of fighting desire . He thought to himself, didn’t I practice my skills these days? I needed to make good use of it .  

Seeing the monk’s expression, Dugu Hong also became excited . But what happened later almost made him depressed to death .  

The new skill of the monk was called—defense .  

If Dugu Hong’s attack was like thunderstorms or waterfalls, then Xiangnuo’s new skill was like houses . There were no way for Dugu Hong’s attacking to break into the houses .  

Every now and then, Dugu Hong felt he had to take a little break to figure out if this was a trap .  

Every now and then, Dugu Hong felt he had to take a little break to figure out if this was a trap .  

Gradually, Dugu Hong noticed that Xiangnuo was practicing . Obviously, he had planned this for a long time and calculated all his steps . This made Dugu Hong uneasy .  

Actually, this was not hard . With Xiangnuo hiding and defending like this, Cangshan Sword could easily attack and wait till he slowed down . Then Dugu Hong could release a poison insect to help him…

Xiangnuo was strong at slapping flies . But he now had his shovel in his hands . There was no spare hand for him to slap the flying insects .  

But Dugu Hong was here to fight with Xiangnuo . He didn’t want to use any tricks .  

Dugu Hong felt uneasy . Xiangnuo didn’t feel any better either . He didn’t expect that the opponent was so strong . Dugu Hong could easily tell the loopholes of his tricks . Now Xiangnuo was out of new tricks…

After another dozen of tricks, the two sides were still of similar level .  
Dugu Hong felt uneasy . Xiangnuo didn’t feel any better either . He didn’t expect that the opponent was so strong . Dugu Hong could easily tell the loopholes of his tricks . Now Xiangnuo was out of new tricks…

After another dozen of tricks, the two sides were still of similar level .  

Niuhuang was bored with this situation . This was like a dead lake in front of him . Or it was like kids fighting without much plan .  

Just as Niuhuang was feeling bored, he suddenly remembered that there were still some herbs left in the field . So he quickly picked up his tool and squatted down . Harvesting herbs was much fun than watching them fight .  

“That’s strong! I don’t know what that’s called?” Dugu Hong stepped backwards a few steps and wiped his cold sweat .   The monk kept shoveling and shook the beads, “’Pumen stick’ . You are strong . Since I combined the two tricks in one, you are the first one who could avoid the hit . Let alone your successful strike-back . ” Pumen stick was a rare special Shaolin martial arts skill . It was used to punish disciples who broke the temple laws . The power of Pumen stick was not strong but the trick of it was special . It can always hit people unexpected .   As for the Golden Ghost Whip, it had a much grander history . Though it was not ranked high among Shaolin’s 72 skills, it was an essential part of the Luohan array .   “Style?” Dugu Hong lifted his eyebrows .   Compared to battle lovers, ordinary gamers also had their way of survival .   They had all types of battle skills . But the mainstream were mostly two skills . They kept quarrelling with each other in the forum, despising each other’s skills .   There were a lot of martial skills in this game .   For ordinary gamers, there were one set of basic martial skill, one set of intermediary martial skill and then higher level martial skills .   In every set of skills, there were at least several at most dozens of tricks together .   “No matter what the color is the cat, those that are able to catch rats are good cats . ” The monk repeated this old saying and stepped backwards a bit . The fighting rule required gamers not to take any medicine . He still had ruins on his back, which were reminding him to keep a distance .   Thinking of this, the monk had a lot of fighting desire . He thought to himself, didn’t I practice my skills these days? I needed to make good use of it .   Seeing the monk’s expression, Dugu Hong also became excited . But what happened later almost made him depressed to death .   The new skill of the monk was called—defense .   If Dugu Hong’s attack was like thunderstorms or waterfalls, then Xiangnuo’s new skill was like houses . There were no way for Dugu Hong’s attacking to break into the houses .   Every now and then, Dugu Hong felt he had to take a little break to figure out if this was a trap .   Gradually, Dugu Hong noticed that Xiangnuo was practicing . Obviously, he had planned this for a long time and calculated all his steps . This made Dugu Hong uneasy .   Actually, this was not hard . With Xiangnuo hiding and defending like this, Cangshan Sword could easily attack and wait till he slowed down . Then Dugu Hong could release a poison insect to help him… Xiangnuo was strong at slapping flies . But he now had his shovel in his hands . There was no spare hand for him to slap the flying insects .   But Dugu Hong was here to fight with Xiangnuo . He didn’t want to use any tricks .   Dugu Hong felt uneasy . Xiangnuo didn’t feel any better either . He didn’t expect that the opponent was so strong . Dugu Hong could easily tell the loopholes of his tricks . Now Xiangnuo was out of new tricks… After another dozen of tricks, the two sides were still of similar level .   Niuhuang was bored with this situation . This was like a dead lake in front of him . Or it was like kids fighting without much plan .   Just as Niuhuang was feeling bored, he suddenly remembered that there were still some herbs left in the field . So he quickly picked up his tool and squatted down . Harvesting herbs was much fun than watching them fight .    .

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