Chapter 412: Crazy to Death
"All to die?"
Lu Zhixiu seemed to be stimulated, and laughed, "When, even if you are in a clear state of mind, you dare to be so arrogant?"
"Just a state of mind?"
Hearing Lu Zhixiu say this, the golden-robed man, the first time, locked Lu Zhixiu to death, and his expression was extremely weird.
When will the state of mind be able to be described by the word mediocre?
Not only did the golden-robed man react like this, but including Wu Yi, including the three people led by Liu Shijie, the faces of several people were also strange.
They have dealt with Lu Zhixiu more or less, and they all know that Lu Zhixiu's mouth cannon is invincible, but they never expected that Lu Zhixiu would spray when he said it, and he didn't care whether the other party was qualified to spray or not, in short, it would be cool first.
Song Yuxi covered her face with her hands, and she couldn't wait to kick Lu Zhixiu out with one kick, thinking that this guy was bent on finding death, and she must not be affected.
In the depths of Huang Xingcheng's pupils, the ghostly light flickered, and that expression quietly became extremely playful.
Bai Lanxin's face was slightly red, and he was almost about to run away.
What does it mean to be in a clear state of mind?
The golden-robed man was one against three, and Liu Shijie was all injured, which shows how powerful he is.
Spraying people is cool for a while, and the whole family crematorium.
Lu Zhixiu can't stop these two goods a little?
The little Taoist priest always lowered his head slightly, but the right hand, silently, touched his pocket, ready to touch out a talisman at any time, obviously too, and was not lightly surprised.
Among the people present, the only one who was calm was Tang Yuan.
First, Tang Yuan and Lu Zhixiu are more familiar, and they know that Lu Zhixiu is the best at death, after all, this guy is a real neurotic.
When Lu Zhixiu stopped dying, it was not normal.
Second, there are a lot of doubts about this golden-robed man in Tang Yuan's heart.
Among these doubts, the biggest one is that in Tang Yuan's opinion, the timing of the appearance of the golden-robed man was too coincidental, as if it had been arranged in advance.
But who can arrange in and the man in the golden robe?
Grave keepers?
Mo Lingfei?
In Tang Yuan's mind, doubts emerged, and he always felt that the performance of this golden-robed man was not so normal.
Although on the surface, the performance of this golden-robed man is simply not too normal.
He should have been so strong, he should have been so domineering, and even, he should have appeared like a big boss for the final harvest.
Everything was just right, but because of this, thinking about it a little carefully, it made Tang Yuan feel a sense of fear.
Because, the more I think about it, the more I will feel that the traces arranged in advance are too heavy.
It's as if the golden-robed man is holding a script in his hand, and his every move is in accordance with the script.
But why is this happening?
Thinking of this, Tang Yuan stared deeply at the golden-robed man a few times, and always felt that maybe it shouldn't be like this.
The mind is inexplicably complicated and inexplicably weird for a while!
"You're not convinced?"
Lu Zhixiu put his hands behind him, paced out from behind the little Taoist priest, and said with a light smile: "Everyone present, who doesn't have the strength to fight with Ming's state of mind?
"No, I can't!"
Song Yuxi once again covered his face with his hands and muttered.
The grave keeper is in a clear state of mind, and this golden-robed man is also in a clear state of mind.
But even though both of them are in a clear state of mind, the gap is too big and too big to be treated equally.
The old Ming's means of state of mind are unimaginable, but he can ignore all conditions, and no matter how many S-level there are, he will be like a chicken and a dog, and he will be vulnerable.
But there is a sentence, Lu Zhixiu is right, where did Lu Zhixiu get the courage to dare to speak out in front of the golden-robed man?
Looking at Lu Zhixiu's words and deeds, it is clear that he is going farther and farther on the road of death, and nine cows can't pull it back.
Wu Yi glanced at Lu Zhixiu from a distance, and then at the golden-robed man, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Lu Zhixiu wants to die, of course he can't stop it.
But Lu Zhixiu is just dead, what does it mean to drag them into the water?
Liu Shijie was helpless, he had previously teamed up with Shen Liren and Yan Fang, and in an immersive way, he had personally learned the methods of the golden-robed man, and he knew that this person was terrible.
Lu Zhixiu didn't know the depth, he sprayed randomly, Liu Shijie didn't think this kind of thing had any meaning, the more cool the spray at this time, the faster he would die after a while.
The little Taoist's right hand trembled slightly, and he couldn't control it to take out the talisman and stick it on his forehead, preparing in advance, otherwise it would be too late.
The light in Huang Xingcheng's eyes was obscure, even if he was used to Lu Zhixiu's style for a long time, he never thought that Lu Zhixiu would get sick at such a time.
As for Bai Lanxin, the whole person was directly stupid, she glared at Lu Zhixiu fiercely a few times like a ghost, and signaled that Lu Zhixiu could shut up, otherwise after a while, I am afraid that I don't know how to die.
"Raise your palm to kill Ming's state of mind?"
The golden-robed man chuckled playfully, as if he had heard a big joke.
Now, cultivation is withering, and the Ming state of mind is known as the pinnacle of the world, is Lu Zhixiu an idiot?
It's just that I don't know what I'm thinking, the golden-robed man didn't make a move, and he seems to be very curious about how Lu Zhixiu will spray.
Tang Yuan was still very calm.
Lu Zhixiu's behavior, in the eyes of everyone, is undoubtedly suspected of madness, but although Lu Zhixiu is a nervous disorder, he is not ignorant of the severity.
On the contrary, Lu Zhixiu, this guy, knows how to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages, when to spray and when not to spray, who can spray and who can't, his heart is like a mirror.
"This guy is crazy about hatred, of course, it angers the golden-robed man, but on the other hand, it is forcible and twists everyone into a rope!" Tang Yuan said silently in his heart.
The higher the anger of the golden-robed man, the more united the crowd will be.
Otherwise, the three forces will be scattered, and everyone will want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
Lu Zhixiu risked his life, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring.
Unfortunately, not everyone can understand Lu Zhixiu's kindness.
"What's the matter? Still not convinced?"
Seeing the reaction of the golden-robed man, Lu Zhixiu was not happy at that time, he squinted at the golden-robed man, and sneered: "Are you so self-aware?"
"What do you mean by self-knowledge?" said the golden-robed man lightly.
"If I were you, I would have run away a long time ago, how far and how far I could run, wouldn't it be good to live?" Lu Zhixiu said leisurely.
"You should really run away. The golden-robed man nodded.
Hearing this, Lu Zhixiu looked overjoyed, thinking that he had finally persuaded the golden-robed man?
But in the next second, Lu Zhixiu's face changed greatly.
The golden-robed man said that he was running away, but it was not at all what he understood.
"I'll give you ten seconds...... No, I'll give you a minute, start running, with all your means, as long as you run fast enough, maybe, I'll reluctantly let you live. The golden-robed man said teasingly.
"Are you an idiot?"
Lu Zhixiu jumped up and down and scolded.
Why did he run away?
If I could run, I would have run a long time ago, so why wait until now?
Lu Zhixiu was extremely suspicious that there was something wrong with the IQ of the golden-robed man, otherwise, he would have said it so bluntly, why did the other party still react like this?
"Fifty-eight seconds left!" the golden-robed man didn't care what Lu Zhixiu was thinking. The timer has begun.
"Wait, that's not what I meant. Lu Zhixiu hurriedly said, intending to stop it.
How did you start the timer?
Isn't he ready yet, okay?
"Fifty-five seconds left!" said the golden-robed man with an expressionless face.
"Shut up, you shut up for me!"
Lu Zhixiu's face turned pale, and he roared loudly, so he couldn't wait to rush forward and tear the mouth of the golden-robed man.
The golden-robed man looked at Lu Zhixiu from a distance, his eyes playful to the extreme.
No matter how powerful Lu Zhixiu is, an ant is an ant.
Lu Zhixiu is not without self-knowledge, it's just that Lu Zhixiu treats him as an idiot and intends to fool him, but he doesn't know that in his eyes, Lu Zhixiu is a real idiot.
"Fifty seconds to go!" said the golden-robed man slowly.
On Lu Zhixiu's forehead, cold sweat broke out, and he stared at the golden-robed man tightly, thinking about the feasibility of running away.
Lu Zhixiu knew very well that he couldn't run at all.
Judging from the current situation, once the golden-robed man makes a move, he will inevitably bear the brunt, no matter how fast he runs, it is impossible to run past a Ming state of mind.
"I'm so stupid, really. Lu Zhixiu muttered.
"Forty seconds left!"
The golden-robed man continued to count, his tone calm, without a trace of waves.
But it was like a countdown to death, which made Lu Zhixiu's heart constrict, almost suffocating.
"Or, let's discuss, if I don't kill you, you don't kill me either?" Lu Zhixiu said in a consultative tone.
Of course, the golden-robed man could not agree.
He had no reason to say yes at all.
Since Lu Zhixiu has the courage to spray people, he must be mentally prepared for death!
"I'm serious, don't push me. Lu Zhixiu said with a bluffed face.
"Twenty seconds left!" the golden-robed man stretched and looked directly at Lu Zhixiu.
"Brother Tang, tell me the truth, is it too late for me to run away now?" Lu Zhixiu stopped paying attention to the golden-robed man, and said with a sad face at Tang Yuan.
"Just in time. Tang Yuan said affirmatively.
"Brother Tang, why are you so confident in me?" Lu Zhixiu was moved.
"Brother Lu, be confident, show your courage, and spray me again. Tang Yuan gestured.
Lu Zhixiu was dumbfounded, if spraying could solve the problem, he would spray the golden-robed man with dog blood in minutes, and the gold-robed man who sprayed suspected his life.
But it doesn't solve the problem at all, okay?
"Brother Tang, I don't feel good. Lu Zhixiu was really going to cry.
"Don't be nervous!" Tang Yuanwan chuckled, spoke, and stepped forward, just in front of Lu Zhixiu.
Seeing Tang Yuan's actions, Lu Zhixiu burst into tears, he knew that Tang Yuan would not abandon him, he didn't see the wrong person at the beginning.
Somehow, looking at the figure standing in front of him, Lu Zhixiu was extremely relieved, as if as long as Tang Yuan made a move, there was no problem that could not be solved.
Tang Yuan has never disappointed him.
Including this time, it's no exception!