Chapter 852: Satisfaction

The body that was originally slightly frozen, after hearing Fan Ke's words, he did not hesitate, at the moment when the latter did not have time to withdraw the sword, a sword had already pierced the right arm holding the sword, he was different from the former, he has always been a person who pursues stability, this sword may also be able to pierce Wu Yu's body, from this point of view, if he stabbed it, he can be sure that this sword can definitely penetrate Wu Yu's body, but he did not do that.

Because someone has already suffered a loss from the enemy, then he must not make it again, the latter body can be avoided, there are not so many so-called probability events in this world, what is the so-called one percent success rate, or ninety-nine percent failure rate, those things are just a bunch of data, those who hold these data will tell you that you can't succeed, because your failure rate is 99 percent.

Just like this sword at this moment, it seems that no matter which angle you look at, this is almost a chance that you can directly kill the latter here, but what about the remaining ten percent? Indeed, the odds are small, but if you're not that person, how can you be sure that the other party won't be able to dodge it.

All the probability events in this world are actually only 50% probability, nothing more than success or failure, although some people will tell you that there is less success and more failure, but if you don't try, how can you know whether you are successful or failed.

So he didn't think about so many things, even if all the external factors were telling him that it was a difference between ninety percent and ten percent, but he would rather choose one hundred percent, Wu Yu's sword was still there, this was something he could never change, so the tip of the sword pointed directly at Wu Yu's arm without any hesitation.

The blade pierced, blood splattered, he could clearly feel that his sword was piercing against Wu Yu's arm, and he could even faintly hear the friction of the blade cutting through the bones.

"Lost." That voice sounded in Wu Yu's ears, "It looks like I lost the bet." ”

"Shut up." Wu Yu felt the sharp pain in his arm, gritted his teeth, and kicked out violently, but the master of the Fan family always paid attention to Wu Yu's movements, he did not choose to pick up Wu Yu's kick, but withdrew his sword and retreated.

Pretty!

Whether it was Team Zhang or Fan Ke, they couldn't help but want to praise him when they watched his movements, maybe the only thing who felt that this person was a fool was the other master of the Fan family who was sitting on the ground with a broken arm.

He couldn't understand why the latter chose to target Wu Yu's arm instead of his body, couldn't he see that it was a great opportunity? As long as that sword hits, then this battle will be over, and by the way, he may be able to personally slash Wu Yu to avenge his broken arm.

And he stopped in an instant, which also made Wu Yu very uncomfortable, and his foot fell into the air, making him unable to borrow strength in mid-air, and he who originally wanted to escape with strength instantly froze in place.

Indeed, the bet was lost, just like the dead old man said, although I don't know if that person is an old man, but listening to the voice is quite similar anyway. But this time he really lost very completely, he still gambled on the other party's greed and very little combat experience, but he only won half of the bet, and the other half lost nothing.

"You little guy, you're really short-tempered, but it's a bit like when I was young." The voice listened to Wu Yu's words, without a trace of blame, but couldn't help laughing.

"What the hell are you here for?" Wu Yu listened to the ethereal words and couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I'm here to help, that little guy is trapped and can't get out, so I can only come, people who have been dead for tens of thousands of years, I thought I would never have a chance to come out to see the world again, but I didn't expect to really let me wait, I really don't want to say thank you to you, because our relationship shouldn't say thank you, but no way, people are inevitably a little sentimental when they get old."

"Heh, are you sure you're not here to help?" Wu Yu listened to his words, he really couldn't help but want to scold, his eyes were not blind, couldn't he see what he was doing, since he was here to help, not only did he not do anything, but instead pointed and said cool things on the side, and even discussed the relationship between the two people with a serious expression, needless to say thank you.

"How so." The man hurriedly denied.

"Another point, the person you know is called Lucifer, not Wu Yu, so don't mention to me the previous friendship between the two of you, I have no friendship with you." Snorting coldly, Wu Yu still had to deal with the battle outside, and it was still a bit difficult for him to be dual-minded.

"It turns out... You're really Lucifer. When that person heard Wu Yu's words, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh a little, listening to the latter admit it in person, he felt excited for a while.

It seems that the relationship between these two people should be good before, right? Wu Yu thought, but he had also seen a lot of Lucifer's memories, it seemed that he didn't seem to have any friends except for the little devil, in that case, then who is this person?

He didn't know, and the latter didn't seem to want to answer his mind.

"No wonder that old immortal finally left me behind and assigned me such a mentally retarded mission." I couldn't help but sigh softly, and there seemed to be some sourness between the words.

"Are you okay, I don't have time to chat with you here, if you want to talk to someone else, these four people can do it except for that wasted person, help me scare them, maybe they can really help." Wu Yu could even feel the green tendons on his forehead beating uncontrollably, he was really going crazy, this dead old man sighed in his ear, God knows what this person sighed for.

"Ah, young people now." couldn't help but sigh again, Wu Yu felt that he might really be scolding.

"You come, is there anything serious to do, if there is, please say it quickly, if not, you hurry up and get out of me!" Finally couldn't help it, Wu Yu roared again, listening to the voice next to his ear and couldn't help muttering.

"Okay, I know, in fact, I am already very happy to be able to see you today, and it can be regarded as the fulfillment of my only last wish." He chuckled and said, I don't know why, Wu Yu suddenly read a trace of kindness from this voice, just like a father sitting at the head of his sleeping son's bed, gently helping him tuck the quilt.