132 I, Zhao Ritian, was the first to disagree!
"Immortal, I've done what you asked, do you need to fulfill your promise as well?" Looking coldly at the corpse of Yang Weiwei lying on the ground, Long Xiangtian took the sword back behind his back and said indifferently.
"Hmm~ As the king of the underworld, I never break my word!" After beckoning Long Xiangtian to come over with his hand, Zhao Ritian got up from the throne and turned on the switch of the secret passage behind him, and then he was about to take Long Xiangtian to the door of resurrection.
There is a button behind Zhao Ritian's throne that he can't see clearly if he doesn't look carefully, after he presses this button, a secret passage opens behind him, if what he said just now is not lying, then this secret passage should be a portal to the human world, which can be used to resurrect the dead who have entered the underworld.
"You're really ruthless, you can do this kind of thing, isn't he your companion?" Before taking Long Xiangtian into the secret passage, Zhao Ritian asked curiously without looking back.
"Of course he did it, because I instructed him to do it, and we thought about whether you would come up with such a plan before we came in, so I made this plan B!" The bland answer behind him made Zhao Ritian stunned for a moment, and then he was about to turn around immediately, because he found that the person who answered was not from Long Xiangtian behind him, but from Yang Weiwei who fell to the ground.
Zhao Ritian didn't understand what this so-called Plan B was, but as the King of Hades, he didn't know how long he had lived, and his own perception of the crisis made him instinctively feel that this Plan B would definitely not be a good thing for him, but the moment he just turned around, Long Xiangtian, who was standing close behind him, had a rebellious blade with a little Yang Weiwei's blood on the tip of the sword, which had already penetrated from his left chest to his back.
Unlike Yang Weiwei, who just stabbed the blade to the heart, Long Xiangtian directly penetrated Zhao Ritian's chest this time, and the blade penetrated from the position of the pipa bone behind his back, and when Long Xiangtian pulled out the blade of rebellion, blood gushed out from Zhao Ritian's left chest.
"This, how can this ......?" Whispering in disbelief, Zhao Ritian looked at Yang Weiwei who slowly got up from the ground under the throne, just now he clearly felt that the other party had lost the breath of life, but why did he get up unharmed now?
Yang Weiwei, who got up, was not unharmed, the position of his left chest and heart had been stained red with blood, but he didn't find any wounds wounded by the sword in his torn clothes, but the bright red blood there didn't look like a fake.
"Don't guess, that sword did stab me in the heart." As if to dispel the doubts in Zhao Ritian's eyes, Yang Weiwei replied softly.
"I don't know Lord Hades, do you know that in the heart of the human race, there is a meridian called the Immortal Tribulation?" Holding his left chest, which had been stained red with blood, Yang Weiwei asked softly.
"Undead?" From the questioning tone of Zhao Ritian when he read these three words, it seemed that he didn't know what the Immortal Tribulation was.
"Heh~ It seems that you don't know~ Then I'll give you a short answer!" Yang Weiwei chuckled and said: "In this position of the human heart, there is a meridian called immortality, in the case of being stabbed by a sharp blade, as long as the bleeding is stopped in time, there will not be any danger to life, of course, this meridian does not exist in the medical world, because the heart is in a beating state all the time, once the position of the heart is injured, then the pressure caused by the beating of the heart, no matter how small the wound, may eventually cause heavy bleeding." ”
"But my physique is different, for various reasons, my physique has been blessed by some people, and the ability to heal itself is several times stronger than that of ordinary people, of course, it is not a simple thing to pierce the meridian of immortal calamity, and the person who shot must accurately grasp the position and strength." Yang Weiwei smiled and replied politely.
"......" was silent for a while, Zhao Ritian covered his left chest that kept bleeding, and looked at Yang Weiwei and Long Xiangtian's eyes full of strong killing intent.
It should be said that he is worthy of being the Hades King who is in charge of the underworld, even if the heart of the most important organ of the human body was pierced by Long Xiangtian with a sword, he still did not die immediately, Zhao Ritian covered the wound on his left chest, and roared angrily: "Despicable human! Do you think you're going to kill me by doing this!? I am the king, I am the king of the underworld, Zhao Ritian! ”
"If it's just an injury caused by an ordinary sword, you really won't have much effect on Lord Hades, even if it's a rebellious blade, it won't cause much damage, but haven't you thought about it...... Why am I acting in this play? In order to let Long Xiangtian inject my blood into your body! Stepping on the steps under the throne and coming to Long Xiangtian's side, Yang Weiwei showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded, and said loudly.
"Your blood...... Yes! Ahh!!hhhhh Zhao Ritian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly bent down uncomfortably holding his left chest, his mouth made an extremely painful guttural sound, and what was even more hideous was that a burst of green tendons appeared on his face, and at this time he only felt that the muscles and bones in his body were twitching and contracting.
"Your blood is poisonous?" Seeing Zhao Ritian's painful posture, Long Xiangtian raised his eyebrows curiously, looked at the blood stained with the rebellious blade in his hand, and asked Yang Weiwei beside him.
"My blood is not poisonous, for ordinary people my blood can even play a role in strengthening the body, but for the gods my blood is highly poisonous, after all...... That's the blood that has the power to kill gods! The corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile, and Yang Weiwei replied.
"If only my limbs were stained with my blood, I would still be able to force them out with strength, but unfortunately now my blood is injected directly into your body from your heart, even if it is you, Lord Hades, you must feel very uncomfortable now, right?" Yang Weiwei said with a chuckle.
"You are so despicable! Actually sneak up on me with a trick!? Zhao Ritian yelled angrily.
"Stupid!" Long Xiangtian sneered disdainfully, and said proudly with a shameless expression: "As long as I can win, let alone a sneak attack, even if it is **, I dare to do it!" ”
"Why can you say such things in such a proud tone!?" When Yang Weiwei beside him heard this, he complained with an uncalm expression.
"Damn! I, the king of the underworld, Zhao Ritian, are not convinced! Hideous green tendons appeared on his face, Zhao Ritian suddenly raised his hands and roared loudly, and then Yang Weiwei and Long Xiangtian felt that the floor under their feet was vibrating violently at the same time, and the floor of the entire palace collapsed directly in the next second, and the figures of the two fell into the endless darkness below. (To be continued.) )