Chapter 140: Gambling Fight!

When many people were blocked by the storm, a palm quietly appeared in the void, grabbed the unconscious Yang Yuechen and left.

After the storm dissipated, the picture became clear, and a huge abyss appeared in front of me, and Emperor Xiao and the others were lying at the bottom, to the point of being seriously injured and dying.

If someone comes forward to fight, I am afraid that these three giants will completely fall, and even an ordinary person can kill the three of them.

"Ahem!" Cao Shu coughed, and blood couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The already pale face now looks even more terrifying, like a wandering ghost.

After the three of them were severely injured, a figure swept in from a distance.

In the blink of an eye, he came closer, looked at Emperor Xiao and the others who were being protected, shook his head and sighed: "It's still too late!"

This figure was not in a hurry to leave, but stood in the void, glanced around, fell to the ground, and walked towards Emperor Xiao step by step.

The royal master who protected Emperor Xiao looked at the visitor vigilantly, unable to distinguish between friend and foe.

Emperor Xiao, who was a little more conscious, opened his eyes and looked at this figure, struggling to stand up, with a dragon robe on his body, it was already unbearable, and the crown on his head was also broken, and his hair was scattered, but the majesty of being an emperor was still not diminished.

looked at the figure in front of him, and said calmly: "You have given birth to a good son." ”

Hearing Emperor Xiao's words, he shook his head and said calmly: "You were wrong from the beginning, you shouldn't provoke him, and ...... My son Yang Tianyu is not something anyone can provoke. ”

When he said the latter sentence, his eyelids were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Looking at Yang Tianyu's gaze, his heart trembled, and he fell into the color of memory, how many people were shocked by this gaze back then, and Yang Tianyu, who was standing at the peak, was so domineering that he overwhelmed the Tianjiao of the generation.

"I'm curious! Even if you have the help of the Heaven Replenishing Pill, you shouldn't recover so quickly, why is that?"

"It's a secret, you know!"

"Poof!"

Originally, when I heard the previous sentence, I was ready to listen to it, but in the next sentence, I couldn't say a single sentence, and I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood for a while.

After Yang Tianyu said this, he turned around and left, stopped after just a few steps, looked at Emperor Xiao and said with a smile: "I won't kill you first, wait for him to make a move in person, but if he really dies in your hands, I will destroy the entire Xuantian Empire and bury him, don't doubt my words." ”

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"This little guy isn't awake yet, old fellow, are you too late?" exclaimed a middle-aged man.

"Fart! Lao Tzu is powerful, how can he make a move too late?" said another old man's voice unconvinced.

In this way, the two of them scolded without a word, without caring about their image at all.

"Okay, don't make any noise, let me see! After all, it's not easy to ignore the trust of others and the matter of loyalty. As if annoyed, the old man walked up to Yang Yuechen with a scolding.

Raised his palm and put it on his wrist, his face changed soon after he put it on, and he hurriedly ran to the medicine cabinet next to him for a while.

In the blink of an eye, he ran over with a few medicinal herbs in his hand, and the speed was staggering.

Walking up to Yang Yuechen, he pinched a few medicinal herbs with his hand, turned them into powder in an instant, and slapped them on Yang Yuechen's forehead.

A magical scene happened, only to see the powder of medicinal herbs turn into a glimmer of light, melt into the forehead, and slowly appear fluorescent around the whole body, if it is night, it must be very beautiful.

The old man's brows furrowed, staring at Yang Yuechen's changes without blinking.

"It seems that I underestimated this kid's perseverance, and it is really rare that he can survive such a serious injury!"

"What's wrong with the old guy, can this little guy still be saved?" The middle-aged man on the side, seeing the old man's expression, asked with a smile.

"Hmph, will anyone die here in my Divine Healing Hand? Even if he wants to, he can't die. The old man said nonchalantly.

"Holy Hand of the Miracle Doctor? The middle-aged man spat on the floor, his face full of disgust.

"What, you bastard, do you want to compare?" said angrily at the sight of the phlegm.

"Who's afraid of whom?" his nose was sharpened, full of contempt.

"Just what's the comparison?"

As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent, and after a while, the two of them looked at Yang Yuechen on the bed together, and their eyes emitted an amazing light.

"No, no! This is someone else asked me to save, if I die, with that old immortal temper, I have to fight hard. The old man reacted, his head shook like a rattle, and he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Old fellow, this kid is the most suitable candidate, you see that he has been injured so badly, he has survived, he must be extremely strong, don't worry!" The middle-aged man saw the old man refuse, and pointed to Yang Yuechen on the bed and explained.

Hearing this, I felt reasonable, and my face was hesitant and a little hesitant.

"If you win, I'll give you my Ten Thousand Poison Divine Beads, how about it? Continue to follow the good path, and smile.

"Okay! That's it, if you regret it, I will turn my face and deny people. Hearing the Ten Thousand Poison Divine Bead, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

If someone is here, they will definitely change color when they hear the words Ten Thousand Poison Divine Beads.

"Will you come first or will I come first?" said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Come on!"

"Okay, then I'm welcome. The middle-aged man rubbed his palms and said happily.

Walking in front of Yang Yuechen, a pitch-black porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, pinched with five fingers, and exploded directly, and there were three drops of liquid in it, which fell on Yang Yuechen's heart.

"Bastard! You're crazy. Seeing the middle-aged man's movements, he shouted.

"This is a competition, I'm only responsible for poisoning him, you remember the rules before you speak. Facing the old man's words, he smiled coldly, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes.

After the middle-aged man did all this, he stepped aside and quietly looked at Yang Yuechen on the bed, his expression did not change from beginning to end.

In this way, time passed minute by minute, and Yang Yuechen's face on the bed began to darken, and his whole body twitched, and his brows were tightly locked.

"What the hell is going on? What is this?"

Although he fell into a coma, his consciousness was still very clear, and he was trying to mobilize the purple aura to heal his injuries, and suddenly a few grains of light from outside came in, which had the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, and he was overjoyed in his heart, he must have been rescued.

But before he could get excited, a stream of pitch-black gas penetrated from the heart, frantically destroying everything in the body, and everywhere he passed, the flesh was necrotic, and he felt that his vitality was also weakening rapidly.