Chapter 126: The Worst Injury
"Hahahaha!"
Gu Zuo's arrogant and wanton laughter came from the top of the tower, and with his current chic appearance, he properly distorted the image of the villain.
This laugh is a full five minutes.
As a Yuanying monk, Gu Zuo's lung capacity is naturally amazing, and he "smiles often" in the cold wind at high altitude. Not a problem.
Just smiling and smiling, Gu Zuo felt that something was wrong.
Why didn't the other party speak, just look at him?
At this time, if people don't cooperate, it will seem that he Gu Zuo is like a fool and is smirking.
"What are you laughing at!" What about questions with a hint of anger and incomprehension?
If he didn't say this, wouldn't Gu Zuo laugh in vain?
Bai laughed for a long time, and Gu Zuo, who was more and more embarrassed the more he laughed, could only stop, and it was not easy to ask, "Why don't you ask me why I am laughing".
The scene suddenly fell into embarrassment.
Of course, it was only Gu Zuo who was embarrassed, Yang Que was trying to "connect" with the pages of the mountains and seas, and then change its owner, not bothering to pay attention to Gu Zuo at all.
"You're late!"
After another minute of long, awkward silence, Gu Zuo spoke.
"It's not too late." Yang Que glanced at Gu Zuo.
"Really? Do you think you can stop us? The conversation was connected, and Gu Zuo suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.
A one-man show is a difficult thing, and what is even more difficult than a one-man show is that there is a person watching next to him, and he doesn't cooperate at all, making the original rival show a one-man show.
That kind of silence is simply a silent curse.
"Stop you? No. Yang Que shook his head slightly, "You misunderstood, I'm just a passing Kamen Rider, and I'm not here to stop you." β
Yang Que came here just to find the pages of the mountains and seas, and then found a large number of strange beasts in the imperial city, so he wanted to catch some.
As for why there are a large number of strange beasts in the imperial city, what is the Qianqing Sect going to do.
The secret behind all this is not what Yang Que wants.
At best, it's a passing experience.
At most, it's a little more important than the roadside "fitness swimming".
"You think I'm going to believe your nonsense?" Gu Zuo sneered, "You and this demon monk are from the same origin, right?" β
Yang Que's gaze fell on the old monk.
The pages of the mountain and sea book suspended in front of him did not show the information of the old monk, proving that he was dead.
If Yang Que encounters any enemy of a strange beast in the future, it is difficult to catch it, and it needs to be killed, he can verify the death of the other party through the pages of the mountains and seas.
You won't be fooled by fake death.
"You say yes, yes." Yang Que said perfunctorily, "You are stalling for time." Okay, let's start explaining everything, that's the basics. β
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Gu Zuo's face sank, yes, he really wanted to delay time.
Although the formation has been activated, it envelops the entire imperial city and turns it into an impregnable fortress, a Jedi that cannot get out or enter.
But it will take a little time to really launch.
After all, according to the original plan, it was not to launch the formation now.
Gu Zuo's smile and deliberately talking to Yang Que were all to delay time.
Once the formation is launched and successful, the old monster in front of him will no longer be a threat.
It's a pity that the other party is not a fool, so he broke it directly.
"Die!"
The words had no effect, Gu Zuo did not hesitate at all, his palm was weak, and he "waved the knife" and slashed at Yang Que.
This time, an illusory short knife appeared in Gu Zuo's hand.
Gu Zuo's lower body "snake body" writhed and attacked Yang Que forward.
The way of fighting is closer to the warriors of the world.
The power and the sword of the warrior are naturally the natural difference, and the short knife roared in, directly bringing out a black glow.
The sound of the ghost crying wolf howl came, and at that moment, it seemed that an unjust soul crawled out of hell and rushed towards Yang Que with this knife.
Demon Knife: Hell Road!
This is a sword that extinguishes life.
A knife came out, did not hurt the enemy, first hurt yourself. Gu Zuo's palm could be seen, and his arm had dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into skin and bones.
Kill a thousand enemies, lose 800 yourself, and it is a move in front of 800.
At a critical juncture, Gu Zuo was unwilling to use this knife.
As soon as the magic knife came out, the faces of the few Jin Dan who flew over just now changed greatly, and they fled desperately.
Demon Knife Hell Dao, they know this spell.
The provenance of the spells handed down from ancient times is no longer known.
Consume part of the user's life first, then take the opponent's life force.
As soon as this knife comes out, it will follow you like a shadow, unless the difference between the strength of the caster and the enemy is really too big, otherwise, you can't dodge, you can only resist hard.
This knife can cross the realm to kill the enemy!
Refining Qi and killing to build a foundation.
And in Gu Zuo's hands, I am afraid that the Yuan Infant will be killed against him - at least it should be a god of reverse.
These Jindan monks didn't want to get involved and become battle damage.
The black sword surged, engulfing Yang Que and enveloping part of the top of the tower.
Several Jin Dan of the Qianqing Sect judged correctly, and they would be injured by this knife if they approached rashly.
Yang Que, who was in the midst of the sword, was being cut by a thousand knives.
The howls of those ghosts and wolves seemed to turn into invisible blades that cut at him from all directions, and each blow would take awayβor attempt to take away Yang Que's vitality.
After a breath, the phantom of the magic knife in Gu Zuo's hand shattered, and the surrounding black light was dispersing.
The flesh and blood connected to the old monk, close to the old monk's lower abdomen, suddenly swelled.
This part of the bulging came to Gu Zuo along the "flesh and blood".
The arms and palms that had just turned skinny quickly recovered.
Gu Zuo was like a parasite, snatching everything the old monk had.
"Cordyceps." Yang Que opened his mouth and said, the relationship between Gu Zuo and the old monk made him think of a very famous Cordyceps that he heard about the big supplement.
Yang Que has never eaten it, after all, with the physical fitness he has shown since he was a child.
There is no need for any tonic at all.
"Are you alright......" Gu Zuo's newly recovered palm was clenched into a fist, trembling.
The face exudes an angry, incredulous character.
"It's okay-" As soon as Yang Que spoke, a black light suddenly crossed the void, and the magic knife reappeared!
Gu Zuo's angry look disappeared and was replaced by a sneer.
The magic knife that seems to be over is not over, this is the final outbreak, the real killer move!
When the enemy lets his guard down, come!
Back then, he seriously injured the old monk with this knife and established the victory.
Now, it's the turn of the person in front of you.
The magic knife came in an instant, and Yang Que only had time to raise his hand to block in front of him, and the black knife light collided with his arm, completely tearing the sleeve of his shirt.
The clothes, which were already in tatters, were almost completely shattered.
A deep scar appeared on the bone, and the blood and qi diffused out, which was the life force that had been plundered.
"Hahaha!" Gu Zuo laughed again, this time sincerely.
The wound caused by the magic knife is not so easy to recover, it is a wound that can barely heal, such as the gangrene of the appendage.
Yang Que's face changed, his mouth opened, and he let out a heavy and intense gasping sound.
One, two, three...... The sound of rapid breathing slowly calmed down, and the rapidly rising and falling chest gradually "calmed".
Yang Que exhaled slowly, glanced at his arm, and the wound on his hand was healing.
A trace of black gas escaped out, like a defeated remnant of a strangled army.
"Are you alright?"
This time, the look of horror was not fake at all, and Gu Zuo's body retreated.
"This knife is very dangerous." Yang Que watched the wound gradually heal, leaving an obvious blood stain, "It's the first time I've found out, it turns out that my recovery speed has been so fast. β
This was the most seriously injured Yang Que since he searched for the strange beast.
If it weren't for the arm blocking it, and it was a knife in the chest, I'm afraid-
It will take five or six minutes to get back to the way it is now.