Chapter 433: What a powerful thaumaturgy
"Hahahaha, it's really not a good thing! Old Que, did you hear it just now? It's not that this king doesn't want to say that he is good, but he is actually uneasy and kind, he dares to boldly and rampantly provoke the relationship between Gu Li and this king in the royal city, within the territory of this king, and wants to make Gu Li betray this king! Isn't it the same thing as letting Gu Li go to refine Youshan, the same?"
At this moment, Zhao Shujie in the northwest sky felt the most angry. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he was not only angry, but also pointed to the fairy magpie under him and asked for a response.
"Then you don't have to be polite to him!"
The fairy magpie's broad wings have been flying slowly, carrying Zhao Shujie floating in mid-air. And at this time, after listening to the words of his young master, he was no longer soft-hearted.
"Gu Li, don't hesitate!
Then, Zhao Shujie raised his big arms high, waved his big hand forward, and gave a command.
At this moment, the long-haired Gu Li, who was tightly wrapped on the gray-black cross-binding wood, calmed down a lot, neither moved nor made an angry sound, and did not shake the slender blue hair behind him, but slowly lowered his head, and the emerald green eyes on the upper part of his cold face focused on the unhurried white-haired old man who was sitting steadily in the northwest direction in front of him, and the thick red beard around his mouth like other Gu people suddenly blew with a very slight sound, blowing a heavy but colorless rotten gas from the cracks of his thick beard, blowing out a large streamAt the same time, the blue light in the wide rotten robe that was tied up behind him was shining, and it transported out a powerful rot technique that the people in the middle valley of the fairy bird village used when they rescued the array king Zhao Shujie in danger, and wanted to blow the white-haired elder all over his body unexpectedly like the people of the valley who dealt with the immortal pipe at that time, blowing it to rot, blowing it to pieces, blowing his body to die strangely without injury.
However, in the eyes of everyone in the entire royal city, a few Gu people who might be more familiar with the routine would expect the rotten technique that the long-haired Gu Li wanted to perform, and most of them were still unaware of it, and everyone was suddenly surprised to find that the snow-white long hair that was still clearly visible under the ancient cross binding wood covered the entire array of chessboard outside the old man's body, and in an instant, a black lake splashed with black water! The black lake was a whole large area, and the white hair was entrenched in the height of the old man's body, slowly rushing down from the top of his head, rushing down, and rushing down, and directly rubbing his body's surface, rubbing the edge of the boxy array chess board and flowing down into the air! The most exciting thing in the scene in front of me is that the thick rotten gas blown down from the beard blowing down from the mouth of the long-haired Gu Li above the ancient cross binding wood blew down on the surface of the strange lake with black light, blowing the water splashing on the surface of the lake, flying to the ground, but the black water splashes that were blown away did not rise to the sky in the end, let alone fall to the ground, but like the black lake water flowing away from the edge of the square square chess chessboard, when it was halfway through, it suddenly turned into black light, and disappeared in all directions!
"Huh? How can this be?"
"It shouldn't be!"
"Lord Gu Li's rotten technique has undoubtedly been unleashed!"
"If it were someone else sitting on top of the chessboard right now, his body would have rotted and died!"
"That white-haired old man predicted Lord Gu Li's rotten technique in advance?"
"That's impossible!"
"What's the reason for that?"
"Such a powerful thaumaturgy!"
......
Immediately, after seeing the amazing scene in the sky above the southern city, the many valley people who followed the king Zhao Shujie also entered the northern city of the royal city were extremely shocked, and they couldn't help but discuss it.
"It doesn't matter if that old man is aware of Lord Gu Li's rotten technique or not! At least after withstanding the blow of the rotten technique, he should rot and die!"
"But that's not the case!"
"I can't say for sure, I'll find out until the strange black lake disappears!"
......
The valley people continued to talk.
"Wow, wow, wow!"
At this time, Zhao Shujie and Daxian Magpie couldn't help but sigh in unison.
"Old magpie, old magpie, I remember that when I was outside the Lianyou Mountain, this king said that one day the old man with white hair will attack the king's city with thousands of troops and horses!
"Young master, what does the baby think, do you think that the white-haired old man on the Formation King Chess has suddenly changed to be extremely similar to the appearance of the Thousand Zhangs of High Refining Mountain that you and I saw in the Great Deep Swamp? Black Lake, Lake Light...... Suddenly! It's like the scene when we flew in mid-air and collided with Lianyoushan......"
Zhao Shujie and Xianque then couldn't hold back their surprise and talked to each other one after another.
"Ahh
The more Zhao Shujie muttered and thought about it, the more creepy he became.
And when he wasted a lot of energy, holding back the cold sweat beads on his blue face, and the big blue ice beads overflowed from the skin surface and rolled down to his body with a crackling sound, the long-haired Gu Li finally couldn't bear it, stopped for a while, took a few breaths, and stopped using what he thought was a very powerful rot technique. He stared intently and in amazement at the strange black lake that appeared in front of him as high as his waist.
"You, what the hell are you?"
While panting, the long-haired Gu Li looked even more serious, and asked the lake in front of him sternly.
And when he stopped, stopped blowing the rotten qi, and the blue light that stopped shining from the wide rotten robe tied behind him could tell that he had stopped using the rotten technique, the black lake that had been pouring from the top of the boxy array chess board in front of him gradually became shallower, less dense, less congregated, and then slowly changed into the form of a real earthy gray tall mountain surface, and the lake water turned into a lake, one by one, bending and bending, rushing down on the body of the elder with snow-white long hair that was soon revealed, as if the white hair on his surface was dyed black, but still the black light was shining throughIn the end, the rivers that rushed down also became narrow, small, and dry, and the magical old man who appeared to the world under the black lake was like the old cross-legged and sitting on the top of the chessboard.
"Ah......h
Then, in an instant, there were neat exclamations from the entire royal city inside and outside the mouths of many people.
"What a thaumaturgy!"
The long-haired Gu Li also had to exclaim. (To be continued.) )