Chapter 92: This Critical Strike Is Quite Wide
Jiang Feng couldn't put it down a little and stroked this magic stick, especially the long row of seal characters with a very high grid.
"Whoosh. ”
When his hand touched the words, the golden light on them gradually converged, and finally dimmed, until the words disappeared as well.
Then, the whole stick was really like a very ordinary wooden stick, it was not black, and there was not a single golden light in sight, which was a little worse than when Jiang Feng first picked it up in the Candle Dragon Cave.
Maybe it's because it was too dazzling just now, and a comparison was formed all of a sudden, so there was such a big gap.
"I wonder how I managed to pick up this bad-looking stick as a 'scrap'. It's really a piece of waste, I was going to pick up treasures. ”
"Could it be that this stick was picked up by Zhang Fei Guan Yu later? Otherwise, why don't I have any impression at all?" Jiang Feng was very puzzled, if Zhang Fei Guan Yu had the luck of the "European Emperor" that came with the system, then the matter of picking up garbage in the future would be all up to the two of them.
"This magic stick, no, stick, doesn't seem to be very good, right?" Mao Tai's lantern-sized eyes will not let go of any detail.
"Well, this stick has no effect? Is it just a one-time thing? No wonder we didn't find it in the dragon cave. Qin Wolf also said.
"It's really just an ordinary stick. It may have been some kind of spell effect before, and it was gone when it ran out. Zhang Xianhu and Fu Jinjiao were also crooked.
Jiang Feng panicked a little, but quickly determined that this stick was definitely not here to make soy sauce, it was written with such a cowhide and thundering seal script, are you sure you don't even use the power of the "Monkey Three Sticks" to burp?
"If you think it's just a magic orb-effect magic stick, you might as well give it a try. Jiang Feng was provocative, but mentally thinking about how to quickly activate the divine stick again.
Hearing Jiang Feng's threat, those few people felt a pang in their hearts, it was indeed as Jiang Feng said, careless, this stick emitted such a powerful divine light just now, was it just a joke?
Jiang Feng seized the time to grope for this stick, from top to bottom, but he didn't find anything famous.
"What's going on?"
He thought that the first activation was to infuse the true element, and when he thought about it, he felt a lot more stable, and burst out the true element again, infused into the stick.
But this time the stick didn't react so quickly, and it was still a cold piece of wood.
The four people on the other side were also witnessing all this, and they were thinking in their hearts, if after a while, the stick could no longer exert its power, then they would go up together and kill Jiang Feng.
After a while, the stick still didn't change.
The four of them rejoiced, and Mao Tai took the lead and said, "Senior brother, we seized the opportunity to kill him." Don't delay any longer, the night is long and there are many dreams, this kid is too annoying. ”
Zhang Xianhu was also happy, "Go up, go up together, chop this kid and feed it to the dog." As for his secrets, he won't tell them anyway, just let him take them to the coffin and chat with Hades. ”
Several people laughed as they spoke, and they killed Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng had no choice but to use the last trick to confess the Lord with blood, this was a thorough confession of the Lord, and it was much stronger than the previous True Qi infusion.
The stick was stained with Jiang Feng's blood, and it suddenly seemed to be alive, sucking it up, and on the wood, a phantom figure that seemed to be real and illusory appeared, what a terrifying and ugly face, a hairy face, the wrinkled skin of the old bark, the pale and scattered hair, the dry arms and limbs, Jiang Feng couldn't even bear to look at it directly.
"Nima. God stick, if you suck enough, you will do it, Lao Tzu doesn't have much time. Jiang Feng avoided his face and said to the god stick.
The body of the god stick trembled, and the ugly and old phantom disappeared, as if he felt the anger of his master.
"The old man obeyed. There was a sound coming from the magic stick, and Jiang Feng didn't feel very real.
"Hurry up, don't grind. Jiang Feng urged again.
The god stick suddenly changed, the golden light shone, and the flames burned fiercely on the stick.
"Whew. ”
The Divine Stick roared angrily, like the roar of an ancient divine beast.
Like a heavenly fire falling down from the Nine Heavens Galaxy.
"I have a rod to destroy the gods. Hahaha. A terrifying voice rang out.
"Bang Long. ”
Blood froze and the ground caved into a crater.
"Not good, flash mob. Qin Wolf shouted, with wings on his shoulders, and quickly changed direction to dodge.
On the ground, two broken bones were seen.
Mao Tai and Zhang Xianhu were killed, their killing machine was the heaviest, and the moment they killed Jiang Feng just now was the least vigilant, the most rampant, and the slowest.
After finishing this vote, the divine stick turned out of the flame, turned into a stick that still had residual heat, and fell into Jiang Feng's hand, and then merged with Jiang Feng's palm.
Jiang Feng saw that under the epidermis of his palm, there was a black thing, which was the divine stick that had not yet been fully fused.
"This thing is beyond the cognition of martial arts at this stage. It's not an ordinary low, medium, or high treasure. Jiang Feng thought to himself, an ordinary treasure, after recognizing the master, it is impossible to merge with the master so quickly.
Of course, this divine stick melted into Jiang Feng's palm, which still made Jiang Feng feel very uncomfortable, and he needed time to refine some of it.
Jiang Feng took advantage of the chaos, hugged the body of the little stone, and walked into the distance.
He was not Qin Wolf's opponent, and he could only fight a draw with Fu Jinjiao, just now he was just caught off guard by the critical attack of the divine stick.
And when will the next time the divine stick send out a critical hit, Jiang Feng is not sure, so he will go.
Qin Wolf covered his eyes with his hand to block the dust in the sky, he looked at Jiang Feng's distant back, his teeth clenched, "Boy, even if I, Qin Wolf, find the ends of the earth, I will also correct you, not only me, my master Flame Ancestor, all my forces must crush you to ashes." The revenge of killing my junior brother is not shared. ”
Fu Jinjiao's expression was complicated, hatred, jealousy, anger......
"I, Fu Jinjiao, have lived all my life, and if I don't kill this person, it will not be considered a success. Fu Jinjiao asked himself, he has always been the most shining and successful genius, but now he seems to see a mountain that can be climbed, that is, killing Jiang Feng is the real pinnacle of life.
Qin Wolf looked at the wreckage on the ground, tears rained down, Senior Brother Mao Tai, and he is like a brother, although he is a little reckless, sometimes makes people angry, but he has absolute respect for him, Senior Brother.
He leaned down, looked for the scattered bones, buried them, and then bowed and bowed, very reluctantly.
He was holding the broken Zen staff, which was Mao Tai's weapon, he buried half of it with Mao Tai, and half of it was ready to be brought back to Tiandi Peak, he knew that Shizun Flame Patriarch would also cry like rain, but this matter must be told to Shizun truthfully.
Fu Jinjiao was not so sad, Yang Su and Zhang Xianhu were not related to him, and even threatened him, when Qin Wolf was about to leave after crying, he shouted, "The matter of the empire, how are you going to explain it, this matter is not over, do you want to leave." ”。
Qin Wolf didn't look back, and said coldly, "Empire, if you think the empire still needs to exist. ”
Fu Jinjiao felt a chill in his heart, and took two steps back, he felt a strong killing intent, "You, if you want to leave, I won't stop you, but you will eventually have to pay the price for what you just said." You are disobedient to the Empire. ”