Chapter 813: The wind and clouds have changed abruptly, with twists and turns
The prey that has obviously fallen into his trap breaks free and eats himself back, which is a scene that the hunter can never bear.
Lao Mei did not hesitate, poured more blood into the black jar, those butterflies that were about to be torn, the wounds began to heal again, although they were still pierced by the sharp blade, but they were already out of the brink of life and death again, and became safe.
Lao Mei's mood also slowly recovered, looked at Zhang Fu and said:
"I admit that I did underestimate you, I didn't expect you to have the stamina to make it this far. But I think you're at the end of your rope until now.
Now my butterflies are out of danger, and even if they are stung by you, they are no longer in danger of their lives.
As long as I continue to add blood to this black jar, they may fully recover, they are now part of my body, and as long as I don't die, they will never die.
Therefore, it is impossible for you to get rid of all these butterflies of mine, and you have no other way out now. ”
Zhang Fu's face was calm at this time, he looked at Lao Mei and said:
"Don't be strong, I can already feel you, for these butterflies, in fact, you have already spent a huge amount of energy, and after just experiencing these waves of my battles, you don't have much energy. You can now be sure that it's just a shell that won't last long.
This Thousand Butterfly Blade of yours is already very energy-intensive, and even if I don't launch any attacks now, as long as I continue to do so, you will die of exhaustion in another three minutes. ”
After hearing this, Lao Mei's heart suddenly moved, and Zhang Fu saw through it, but what Zhang Fu said was not all right, in fact, he could support it for another 5 minutes.
At present, their consumption is too large, and if they are not removed after 5 minutes, then these butterflies will consume all the energy in their bodies.
When the time comes, he will be weak and powerless, not to mention Zhang Fu, even if it is a slightly lower inhuman, he can easily solve himself.
However, he was not worried, he planned to take a dangerous move and push the situation one step further.
Because Dulong on his side has not made a move, even if he can't make a move, he can completely let Dulong be the last straw that crushes the camel and completely get rid of Zhang Fu.
He wasn't really worried about the final victory, what he wanted to do now was to do what a hunter should do.
Successfully put your prey in a cage and let your prey surrender to your feet.
He can accept being seriously injured, but he can't accept that his prey is the main enemy and escapes from his hands, which is the greatest humiliation for the hunter.
He can't and will never let this happen, no matter what the cost, he won't let it happen.
He is a proud person, he will definitely go to what he believes in, and of course he does have proud capital.
Over the years, he has fought hundreds of prey, and none of them have escaped his trap alive.
Of course, there are also those who almost escaped from their traps, but in the end, they were all caught.
The years of victory had made him extremely confident, and he felt that this time would not be any different from other situations, and he had also killed a more powerful being than Zhang Fu.
People are like this, once they have self-confidence, they become extraordinarily powerful.
As he spoke, he added a large amount of blood to the black bottle, and the butterflies healed more completely, only a few of their bodies were still torn, and most of them had become intact.
Seeing that his butterfly has recovered more and more, his combat power has regained into a dominant position.
Lao Mei was extremely happy, especially when she saw that Zhang Fu had nothing to do, her ten fingers and arms had begun to become thin.
He clearly judged that it was impossible for Zhang Fu to make a greater sacrifice. If there is further loss of blood, then its internal organs will be greatly affected. For ordinary people, they don't dare to make such a trade-off.
"Roar!"
As he spoke, Zhang Fu roared angrily, more blood focused on his 1,000 blades, and his face began to age rapidly.
It turned out that just now, Qin Hao once again beat him with chicken blood and asked him to desperately resist with power.
And he himself judged that Lao Mei would not be able to hold out for too long, as long as he could take the lead in consuming Lao Mei to death, he was confident that he would be able to use the magic weapon in his hand to directly get rid of the Dulong who had been watching the play next to him.
It's strange to say that this Dulong has been urging Lao Mei to get rid of this Zhang Fu as soon as possible.
But recently, Lao Mei has been fighting a war of attrition in an almost hand-to-hand way, but Dulong has no reaction at all, no intention to help, no intention to reprimand, just quietly observing all this.
In the face of Zhang Fu's desperate blow, the energy of those sharp blades strengthened again, and the 1,000 black butterflies of this old Mei also began to tear apart again at the same time, and it seemed that the situation began to fall towards Zhang Fu's side again.
Zhang Fu is really a ruthless person, and he is determined to die, and he wants to win this tug-of-war, giving people a feeling that he doesn't care about his life and death at all.
But he has already calculated that he must consume Lao Mei to death, so that he can have the possibility of survival.
He believed that as long as he could get rid of this old plum, then the three mountains behind the Tongpao Sect would definitely join forces to save him, and he would be able to make himself have a higher status in the Tongpao Sect.
That is, to die and to be born.
Sometimes the war between masters is not only about moves, not only about detailed combat strategies, but more importantly, about patience and courage.
At the same level, see who can consume who alive.
As the so-called barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, Zhang escaped in order to survive, risking death.
But Lao Mei, as a winner, or as an invader, was prepared to win.
At this time, if he was allowed to pay more and destroy his own organs, he would never be willing.
Seeing that Zhang Fu's will was so strong, he suddenly felt a little loose in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to ask for help and let Dulong solve all this.
He turned his head to look at Dulong and said:
"I'm bored playing alone, so you can do it too......"
"Click!"
"What?"
Lao Mei's eyes widened, and her ribs seemed to have been pierced by a sharp blade.
Turning his head, Dulong was holding a long sword and piercing himself from behind.