Chapter 438

In the sky, white clouds emerge and gather.

These white clouds are a popular flying magic weapon in the friars' world. Clouds have been a kind of practical camouflage since ancient times.

The ancients sometimes saw immortals flying in the clouds. Many of them were careless friars who forgot to cover themselves with "invisible" magic while flying, which was accidentally seen by ordinary people.

Of course, there are also friars who, for some reason, take the initiative to appear among mortals to complete some tasks.

Now, as spectators, some friars and disciples of the Chu family are climbing on these white cloud shaped flying magic weapons. They will watch the "walking tractor race" on Baiyun.

Some senior referees will use their own flying swords or unique flying weapons to closely follow the competitors.

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In the sky, Bai Zun presided over the opening of the competition: "ladies and gentlemen, please note that the first Xiuzhen walking tractor competition is about to start!"

"This is the legendary master Bai."

"Sure enough, just like the legend, the beautiful master Bai can't move his eyes just by looking at it. Even if I marry the white one right away A nun holding her face shyly said.

"Shall we say goodbye? It's said that master Bai is very clever. "

"Hello, Hello, when do you take the censer with you?"

"It must be. We people who practice the truth should be well prepared for anything. I heard that the "walking tractor competition" was hosted by Bai Zun, so I brought the censer quietly

Su Wenqu looked at the Taoist friends on the side

I always feel that the Taoist friends on the edge are all very hard?

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With the sound of Bai Zun's voice, all the fairies, Taoist masters, masters and Confucianists of Jiuzhou No.1 group, as well as some friends of Bai Zun, such as jiaoba Zhenjun, all climbed down from their own walking tractors.

All fairies, Taoist masters, masters, gentlemen and demon princes all have a tractor rocker in their hands.

Then, these elegant fairies, Taoist priests and virtuous eminent monks came to the front of the tractor. They skillfully pressed the pressure reducing lever and inserted the rocker into it.

And then Fairies, Taoist masters and masters shook up the tractor rocker.

On the white clouds in the sky, there are already many Taoist friends who blush, want to laugh but dare not to smile - forgive them for their low smile. It's really visual impact to see a large number of predecessors bend down to lift their hips, hold on to the rocker, and turn to death.

In fact, it is only a common picture of driving a tractor, but because of the identity of the person who is shaking the tractor, the scene becomes unexpectedly interesting.

"What a shame. Why can't we change the" hand start "function of the walking tractor Beihe Sanren managed to start the tractor and make sound.

"Dingbei river."

"top River + 1"

"top River + 2"

"you are too naive, because white predecessors have said," hand start "is the joy and essence of walking tractor. The white crane on one side of the road.

Just as the elders were talking about it, Bai Zun fell down from the sky.

Then, he released a walking tractor from the space equipment, and skillfully took out the tractor rocker, and roared to start the tractor.

"Master Bai also wants to participate in the competition?" asked Wang

"No, I'm not going to compete." Bai Zun replied.

The reason why he organized this "walking tractor competition" is mainly because Bai Zun likes to play with this special "car".

Unfortunately, as the arranger of the track and the organizer of the race, it is unfair that he participated in the race.

Therefore, only in another identity to join the game, have fun.

"I'm going to be the referee with the team, and I'm going to follow you. At the same time, to prevent the game in the process of danger to the lives of Taoist friends Bai Zun said.

Many friends nodded with understanding.

"In addition, please do your best to participate in the competition and give full play to all your fighting power!" With that, Bai Zun pointed to the sky and saw a huge eight trigrams array spinning quietly in the sky.

There is a huge mirror in the middle of the eight trigrams array. It records all the things that are happening below and stores them in the eight trigrams array.

"It was The gossip information collector of the friars' daily Beihe Sanren's face was stiff.

Bai Zun nodded and said, "yes, this is the first" walking tractor competition "in the friars' world, so I contacted the friars' daily to record and broadcast the whole process of the contest for us. So, we need to refuel. "

The Dharma king of Zaohua:

Crazy knife Sanlang: "that is to say, the scene of standing in line just now, shaking the rocker of walking tractor crazily, was all filmed And it was also broadcast to the whole Xiuzhen world? "The Oriental fairy's face was stiff.

Beihe Sanren: "am I going to quit the competition now

Crazy sword three waves are silent.

A moment later, suddenly, three waves of crazy knife meet the "gossip information collector", and the shaking arm yelled: "Hello, everyone in front of the TV. I'm Su's A7 in Tianhe, and my racing car number is No.38. Please remember me and cheer for me!"

Song Shuhang: "por..."

Beihe Sanren: "por..."

Huangshan Zhenjun: "por..."

Other group Friends: "por..."

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The master of the snow wolf cave quietly took out a business card from his arms and handed it to the crazy knife Sanlang: "brother Sanlang, this is the card of Jiang Ziyan, a disciple of the pharmacist's family. I think you'll use it after the game

Crazy knife three waves took a look at the business card, and then he laughed: "don't worry, I'll be OK. I can't use this card. "

Snow wolf cave master mouth twitch, brother Sanlang, what is your confident raw material? Can you divide me about two milligrams?

In the sky, the referee, lingdie Zun, looked at his daughter Yu Rouzi and said in a deep voice, "then, the competition officially begins!"

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Jiuzhou Group 1, together with some Taoist friends invited by Bai Zun, climbed onto the tractor.

Song Shuhang also controls Xiaofeng's body and climbs onto No.44 walking tractor.

Next, just wait to hear the shooting referee "whirlwind Zun" calling out "get ready The moment, he immediately let the walking tractor set off!

Take a deep breath.

He is song Shuhang. How could he be defeated by a mere "three second delay"?

"Take your place!" Whirlwind venerable held up the command gun in his hand. At this moment, the attention of all the contestants and the audience focused on him!

This kind of feeling is the feeling of being out of the limelight, the best and most dazzling style, and the favorite of whirlwind Zun.

"Ready!" Cried the whirlwind.

All the participants grasped the walking tractor with both hands, and held their spirits tightly.

"Now!" At this moment, song Shuhang gave the order of "start" to the body of master miefeng! In three seconds, the walking tractor No.44 will start.

Next, it's time for whirlwind to fire the command gun!

After 0.3 seconds

Whirlwind venerable still held the command gun high, but did not pull the trigger. His mouth opened slightly and sent out a strange number: "1..."

What?

Song Shuhang is confused. Why is it a number?

Isn't it time to shoot?

“２！” Whirlwind still has no intention of shooting.

Shoot, shoot, or I'll be out in three seconds!

“３！” The whirlwind continued.

Three. Three is enough, isn't it?

Because it was the monk's reason, the whirlwind master recited the numbers a little faster. When the three numbers were finished, it took only about two seconds. In addition, the delay of the former whirlwind master's recitation of numbers took about 2.3 seconds.

I have a three second delay. If I shoot at this time, I can just press the gun and start!

However, the whirlwind still did not shoot, his mouth opened slightly: "4!"

Song Shuhang sucked his nose. Even if he wanted to report the number, 1, 2, 3 were not enough? Why the number four?

If it's not 1, 2, 3, what number does the whirlwind venerable have to report before shooting? Don't count to 10 all the time, do you?

It's not a routine.

No, three seconds will be over.

Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot! There's no time!

But to the despair of song Shuhang, the whirlwind worshiper still did not shoot. He uttered a voice that made song Shuhang's liver ache: "5..."

Song Shuhang's eyes were moist.

Three seconds. It's time.

Miefeng childe's hand, because of three seconds ago, has grasped the handle of the walking tractor, a series of operations.

Boom ~ boom ~ the walking tractor roars.

Stop! The game has not started yet. It's time to stop!

But it's a pity that even if you want to stop, this command will be passed to the body of master miefeng after 3 seconds.

Therefore, in the eyes of the public, under the camera of "gossip information collector", and in the surprised eyes of the contestants and the shooting judge whirlwind.

Suddenly, abruptly

The walking tractor of miefeng childe rushed forward wildly. The speed is fast! It seems that master miefeng has installed at least ten times the acceleration array in the car!Crazy knife three waves: "eh? Did the referee fire the gun? "

Beihe Sanren: "no, don't you see that the elder whirlwind master is also stupid?"

Crazy knife three waves: "that destroys Feng childe why suddenly rushed out?"

King of the law of nature: "I guess I'm nervous again. You know his race. Sometimes he's always nervous."

"Let him rush out like this?" Crazy knife three waves road.

Just as the Taoist friends were talking, Bai Zun, who was next door, stood up and pointed his hand at the walking tractor of "master miefeng"

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