Chapter One Hundred and Nine: Forced to Trade
Seeing that the lame man's eyes were wide open and his long hair was windless, Wang San's heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward and came to Huzi's side.
In the face of demons who have achieved great success in cultivation, in fact, Wang San and Huzi don't know how to deal with it.
If the cripples are like the monsters in "Journey to the West", with endless changes and turning mountains and seas, then they will be finished.
The lame man turned his armpits to the ground, standing in place without moving half a step, and the seemingly casual action made Wang San's heart tremble.
Indifferently, but listening to the loud sound of breaking the air overhead, Wang San looked up and saw that above his head, at some point, dozens of stones the size of a grinding disc suddenly appeared, like meteors outside the sky, rolling down.
The moment they saw the boulder falling from the sky, Wang San and Huzi thought it was just an illusion at first, because it was almost impossible.
But as a large shadow approached, Wang San and Huzi both had their hearts beating wildly, and they no longer dared to delay at all, so they dodged one after another.
"Boom...... Rumble...... Prosperous...... Prosperous! β
A series of roaring sounds sounded, the ground shook, the mud and stones splashed, within a radius of more than ten zhang, the fire and smoke were filled in an instant, as if a cannonball was falling, which was terrifying!
When the last boulder fell to the ground, a good piece of ground had become devastated, Wang San and Huzi were muddy and sandy, their clothes were tattered, and their bodies were almost full of holes.
The two of them were shocked, and when they looked up, they saw that the cripple figure had disappeared in a flash, and when they reappeared, they were already standing in front of them.
The cripple's ability to flash is definitely not like a tiger running over, the speed is so fast, the movements are weird, and it is completely beyond the limit of what humans can bear.
"It's interesting, you can even avoid the extraterrestrial stone technique, no wonder you dare to trouble the old man."
"Humph! Demon, don't use witchcraft if you have a kind, and fight with the tiger master's real swords and guns, do you dare? β
Seeing the power of the lame, Huzi also knew that he was far from the other party, but when he thought about it, he would be dead, so it was better to provoke the lame man to see if he could give Wang San and ChuangzΓ o a chance to escape.
Who would have thought that the lame man would not be fooled at all, he glanced at Huzi viciously, and said coldly: "Want to fight with the old man?" You're not qualified enough, get out! β
While speaking, the cripple swept his crutches under his armpit in the air, only to hear a "bang", and instantly knocked the tiger away for several feet, fell into the grass, and his life and death were unknown.
Seeing that his heart was like a knife, Wang Sanyi slowly got up, stared at the cripple coldly, and the fear in his eyes suddenly disappeared.
"It's a demon or a human. Killing innocents indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of retribution? β
"Hahaha......" The cripple laughed wildly: "It's just a mere ordinary man, even ants are not as good, and he actually talks to the old man about cause and effect, it's really funny, you can die!" β
The lame man laughed, raised his hand and struck directly at Wang San's Heavenly Spirit Cover, the speed was comparable to lightning, and Wang San couldn't react at all.
"Click!"
The pure gold crutch fell, but instead of shattering Wang San's head, the crutch was missing a section, and the cripple was suddenly startled, and only then did he notice the existence of the strange egg. Exclaimed: "Undead Bai Ze! β
Although the cripple looked shocked, he did not retreat, and after a while, he suddenly said: "No wonder you can dodge the old man's two attacks, it turns out that this is the case!" β
"What? You think it's a scoundrel if you can't kill Lao Tzu, right? Wang San waved his knife and slashed as he spoke, and shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu fought with you today." β
Wang San originally thought that with the protection of the strange egg, he would be able to cut the lame man once or twice, but when he slashed at the lame man, he knew how naΓ―ve he was.
The firewood knife was about a foot away from the lame, and it was suddenly blocked, and a strong countershock force instantly cracked Wang Sanhu's mouth, and suddenly the firewood knife was out of his hand, and the whole arm was completely unconscious.
A sneer appeared at the corner of the cripple's mouth: "Ignorance! Although you have the undead Bai Ze to protect you, it is also easy for the old man to kill you. But ......"
Seeing Wang San's shocked look, the lame man paused, his eyes rolled twice, and then he continued: "Boy, how about we make a deal?" β
"The winner is the king, the loser is the king, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, you want to use Lao Tzu, do your spring and autumn dreams, phew!"
This can't beat the other party, spit out a pack of saliva Wang San can still do it, but what Wang San didn't expect was that his bag of saliva really spit on the lame man's face, which made both sides stunned.
What Wang San didn't expect was that after the cripple was stunned for a while, he didn't get angry, but smiled and said: "Boy, don't be in a hurry to refuse, if the old man saves your friends...... Hey! β
"Humph! Can the dead be brought back to life? You lie to the ghost. When Wang Sanyi heard that Chen Tianjie and the others could be resurrected, his tone of voice suddenly eased a lot, but he still didn't believe it.
"Believe it or not, tell you the truth, the old man only wants your egg, one egg for eight lives, whether you change it or not."
The meaning of the lame man's words is obvious, if Wang San does not agree, not only will he not save Chen Tianjie and the others, but even he and Huzi will not want to live.
It's not so much a deal as a threat, and in this case, Wang San has no choice at all.
"Can you really bring them back from the dead?"
"Of course, they just fell victim to the poison of the old man, and in the whole world, if they want to bring them back from the dead, only the old man can do it."
Wang San saw that the cripple man was full of confidence, not like he was lying to him, and with the strength of the other party, there was no need to deceive him, plus he wanted to discard the monster, so he agreed.
When the lame man saw Wang San nodding, he was immediately overjoyed and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's good!" Little brother, what is your surname? β
"Wang San"
"Oh! Old man Chilian, now you can tell the old man the origin of the undead Bai Ze, right? β
Didn't Wang San hear Chi Lian mention "Undead Bai Ze" once, so he asked rhetorically: "You said it's the undead Bai Ze, what is the undead Bai Ze?" β
Chi Lian stared at Wang San's eyes for a while, and felt that Wang San didn't seem to be pretending not to know, so he explained to Wang San carefully.
It turns out that the undead Bai Ze is a trace of soul left after the death of the divine beast, this soul will retain some of the abilities of the divine beast before its death, if you can find this soul and use a special magic weapon to refrain from refining, there is a certain chance to make the divine beast reborn.
Although the reborn divine beast is not as powerful as the main body, it is still amazingly powerful and can help the master do a lot of things.
And the egg in Wang San's hand is a trace of the remnant soul of Bai Ze, the divine beast in the Kunlun Temple in ancient times.
Wang San didn't know much about the divine beasts, except for the green dragon, the white tiger, the Xuanwu, the Vermilion Bird and the chaos, he didn't know any other divine beasts at all, and he hadn't even heard of Bai Ze.
However, Wang San is not stupid, no matter what kind of divine beast Bai Ze is, as long as he has the word divine beast, his value will definitely be very high.
"What's going on? Boy, the old man told you everything he knew, you should tell me where it came from, right? β
Wang San also stared at Chi Lian for a long time, and from Chi Lian's eyes, Wang San could see that although Chi Lian's words were true, he must have hidden something from him, so he thought about it, and it was true or false, and he made up a paragraph about the origin of the egg.
Chi Lian was very shocked when he heard this, circled around Wang San a few times, and exclaimed, "Ho ho! I didn't expect your kid to be so special, and you still have business dealings with people in the netherworld, it seems that this time the old man is really blind, you won't be making it up, right? β
"Is that necessary?" After Wang San finished speaking, he took out the spirit of the object, and he believed that Chi Lian must know this thing.
Sure enough, as soon as he saw the Ying Wu Spirit, Chi Lian was immediately shocked, and exclaimed: "Sure enough, it is something from the Netherworld, and this grade of Ying Wu Spirit is not something that ordinary people can have." Boy, can you tell the old man, who is the one who made the deal with you? β
"No, our wastesmith is principled, just like the deal between me and you, I'm afraid you don't want me to tell me about it, right?"
"Huh...... That's nature. β
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