"See my understanding, and ask if you're afraid!"

Wang Bao smiled and glanced at Lu Tian and the others.

Especially the bald old man.

was even more taken care of by Wang Bao.

Your sister's.

Keep saying that I might as well live as dead.

You old man is really wilted.

Master is going to clear the customs, I haven't said anything about you, you guys are good, you always want to cut me with a thousand knives.

Do we have such a big hatred, such a big hatred?

The bald old man's face turned pale.

Until now, his mind was still confused.

In such a short period of time, comprehending a kind of immortal method, what kind of comprehension is this against the sky?

Than a bird!

Absolutely sure to lose!

His body was completely damaged, and the all-round blow made him mentally sluggish.

"The third game, hurry up and start!"

Wang Bao urged to land in the sky.

Lu Tian gasped, his face was extremely ugly, and he was half loud, and then he was extremely unwilling to announce the start of the third game.

On the stele, the handwriting of the fairy law was revealed again.

And the bald old man, his eyes lost focus, and he just instinctively looked at the immortal law, and his mind was blank.

When the gap is stretched infinitely.

He could no longer muster up the courage to resist.

It's like a person who is two or three times better than you, you may be jealous, you will be dissatisfied, and you will make up your mind to catch up, but when that person is 10,000 times better than you, all you can do is silently say a really awesome sentence in your heart.

As for catching up?

Hehehe, naïve!

The third immortal method was quickly learned by Wang Bao's anti-heaven comprehension.

Wang Bao's comprehension has been refined to an extremely high level, not to mention the immortal method that has been improved by the Silent Annihilation Immortal Monarch, even if it is a real immortal method, for Wang Bao, it is not a matter at all.

The handwriting on the stele disappears.

Wang Bao looked at Lu Tian and said with a smile, "I won one more game, this is going to be the ninth game?"

Lu Tian's eyes widened angrily.

This bastard!

Tell nonsense with your eyes open!

It's not easy for your uncle!

It's not easy for me to go to your sister!

Why are we being beaten by you over and over again?

It's not easy for you?

So what are we?

"Scene 9!"

Lu Tian's eyes were red, he roared, and an incomparably fierce momentum erupted from his body, "Better than luck!"

Roar hovers in the sky.

And the other old men, at this moment, are also extremely nervous.

This is their last chance!

And this is also a chance for them to finally have self-confidence!

The last game is more than luck!

It has nothing to do with strength.

It has nothing to do with talent.

Illusory luck, determined by heaven!

They don't necessarily lose!

"Enter the temple!"

Lu Tian roared and strode towards the palace.

Inside, there is an incomparably huge tablet, and the tablet is written with a name, but although the handwriting can be seen by everyone, it is like a reflection in the water, and it cannot be remembered at all!

This kind of method is obviously a fairy method.

The center of the temple.

Nine futons are lined up.

Lu Tian said coldly, "Nine futons, three lives, three deaths, and three small punishments! Draw!"

"This one, I'll come!"

Lu Tian stepped forward.

It's going to be on the battlefield again.

The rest of the old people wanted to speak and stopped, they all sighed silently, Lu Tian can be their leader, relying not only on strength, but also on this courage.

"Do you come first or do I come first?"

Lu Tian looked at Wang Bao, and his eyes didn't fluctuate much.

Wang Bao narrowed his eyes and said with a bit of pain, "Playing so big?

Lu Tian and the others all laughed.

Lu Tian sneered, "What's the matter?"

Wang Bao sighed and said, "I'm afraid of a bird, it's really not so easy to want me to die! Seeing that you are so pitiful, the opportunity should be given to you first, you choose first!"

Lu Tian has no opinion.

It doesn't really matter who comes first and who comes last.

One wrong step, the abyss!

If you are really unlucky, you will die early and later, you will have to die!

After glancing back and forth a few times on the nine futons, Lu Tian suddenly closed his eyes, and then, he turned around three times in place, and then, with his eyes closed, he walked forward, until he opened his eyes, stared at a futon in front of him, and walked over resolutely and quickly!

On your knees!

Lu Tian's expression finally became nervous.

Nervous tension.

Respiratory stagnation.

Suddenly, a flash of thunder flashed out of the void and landed on him.

At the same time, the word "small punishment" in the void disappeared in a flash.

Lu Tian spat out a mouthful of blood violently, but he showed a look of ecstasy, breathed a sigh of relief, and then got up, looked at Wang Bao with deep eyes, and roared, "God lives up to me!

Wang Bao walked up.

Without hesitation, he walked directly to a futon next to Lu Tian.

This one, cheating is not good, since this is the case, then it depends on luck, our luck has always been excellent.

He sat down on the futon with a snap.

In a flash.

In the depths of the void, there seemed to be endless thunder roaring.

Lu Tian and the other old goods almost jumped up excitedly.

This momentum.

I'm afraid this kid will die!

Hahaha, haha!

Finally!

No matter how many of us have won so many games, how can there be? The one who wins in the end is the winner!

Uncle, you kid also has today!

"The sky has eyes!"

The bald old man looked up to the sky and roared.

"It's all fate!"

The purple-robed old man looked hideous.

"You shall not live if you have done your own iniquity!"

Lu Tian smiled coldly, "If you choose to admit defeat earlier, you can still live!"

Wang Bao was unmoved.

It's just that I'm getting ready.

But.

Right now.

A token suddenly appeared, and then, accompanied by a majestic whisper, the roar in the depths of the void disappeared without a trace.

Meantime.

In the void in front of Wang Bao, the word "sheng" made Lu Tian and the others almost suffocate as if they were ducks stuck in their necks.

The token was returned to Wang Bao.

Wang Bao couldn't help it, burst out laughing, looked at the stunned Lu Tian, and sighed, "This is really... Alas, why don't I choose again? Don't worry, I won't ask you for anything this time, I'll give it away for free!"

After speaking.

Wang Bao moved to the futon next to him.

It's still roaring.

But then, the personal disciple token of the Silent Immortal Monarch continued to exert his power and twist the death and reincarnate!

"Tsk!"

Wang Baoba pursed his mouth and looked at Lu Tian and the others playfully.

Lu Tian was in tears.

He burst into tears!

The same is true for other old goods!

Paralysis!

Silent Immortal Monarch, you are paralyzed!

Don't take you to bully people like this!

We've already won, and we're going to win!

Why are you a quest NPC, and you're actually bugging this thing?

, can you still have a good competition? Lao Tzu loses, Lao Tzu is not convinced, Lao Tzu wants to curse you...

Your uncle!