Chapter Seventy-Three: The Frost Descends on the King
It's not that he can't defeat Wang Shuang.
It's just that Mrs. Wu prompted to leave, so let's go through the plot and lure Wang Shuang away.
Anyway, the gods above are fighting, saying that it is an illusion, but it is extremely real, if there is really any accident, it will be unlucky, and it is good to leave.
"Whew!"
Xu Gu stepped on the magic boat and left, and came to the ground in an instant.
Wang Shuang descended closely.
However, before Xu Gu could prepare to fight Wang Shuang's backhand, he was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.
At the foot of the mountain, there was blood and smoke.
From time to time, you can see a paper figure with blood stained on its body and dots of flesh and blood sticking to it, wandering around.
A small number of disciples were fighting with these paper figures, and without exception, all of them were terrified.
In the air, thick flesh-red tentacles floated, hanging down silently.
Hideous, twisted, weird, slowly wriggling, splitting, the whole sky seemed to be pressed down, and it became very low.
Some of the disciples who were beheaded were hooked and hung in the air by the small tentacles that hung down.
"Bloodseeker's means." Xu Gu was shocked.
After encountering the first weird paper figure, he had already anticipated this situation.
The strength of these paper figures is generally stronger than that of ordinary Qi Cultivation Realm peak disciples, and there are many of them, enough to slaughter all the disciples who participated in the Great Competition.
But when this scene really happened, Xu Gu still couldn't be calm.
In this illusion, his greatest gain was to know what a high-level monk was.
Reversing yin and yang, reversing life and death, as long as the strength is strong enough, all of them are fine.
"Xu Gu! Save my life, I've got a treasure to give! ”
Xu Gu rushed over, and the sharp-eyed witch Yelena screamed, as if she had seen a savior.
At this time, she faced the attack of three paper people.
The resentment attached to these paper figures is that they were powerful aliens infected by heterogeneity before their deaths, and their strength is not weak.
Nowadays, the evil is becoming evil, and the means are endless and unpredictable.
Elena was extremely embarrassed, her fair and pink skin was stained with blood, her black hair was very messy in lumps, her clothes were in tatters, and her face was full of despair and haggard.
Where is the cute and cute look of 'Fluttershy' when they meet honestly in the first illusion.
She has killed countless paper figures, but these paper figures seem to be endless, and the mana in her body is endless.
As soon as the words fell, he didn't wait for Xu Gu to answer.
A bloody tentacle fell, piercing Yelena's skull, the Heavenly Spirit Gai to be exact, piercing her entire body and lifting her into the air.
Xu Gu was immediately anxious.
"My treasure!"
Xu Gu urged the magic boat under his feet with all his might, like a long rainbow, galloping out, frantically chasing the tentacles.
"Help me."
Yelena was not dead, her eyes were lowered, and when she was confused, she still hoped that Xu Gu could save her life.
It's a pity that Xu Gu only has the so-called treasures in his eyes at the moment.
After the distance was enough, he refined his divine sense, and a sword flew out, mightily, and instantly cut off Yelena's arm.
Xu Gu's hands were quick, and he pounced in his arms, and took off the storage ring on his arm quite skillfully.
Luckily, it caught up.
Immediately after, countless tentacles plundered down.
The corners of Xu Gu's eyes jumped, and he took out the second-grade magic knife, and quickly cut through the mess, cutting off all the tentacles that came to him.
At this time, he suddenly wanted to go back to the mountain.
Although there are immortals fighting there, there are also people who protect themselves, and it is too terrifying below, and it has only been a long time, and it has become purgatory on earth.
Song Mulian, the Holy Maiden of the Thousand Faces Sect, who was besieged and killed by the disciples of the major families before, has already fallen.
Xu Gu fled frantically and found her body.
However, she has been dismembered, and what Xu Gu found is only her part.
This is still because the two had met frankly, Xu Gu was able to identify it through divine sense, but unfortunately he didn't find her storage ring or storage bag.
"It's been so shocking." Wang Shuangchuan chased after him, and the depths of his eyes were also shocked.
"It's come to this point, you and I should join forces to fight the enemy and work together to crack the illusion." Xu Gu's voice came, very sincere.
If it weren't for Wang Shuangchuan seeing the poison pill in Xu Gu's hand, maybe he would have really believed it.
"Is this the sincerity of your cooperation?"
Wang Shuang's face was cold, and his killing intent was Ling Ran.
At this time, a poisonous miasma had risen all around, very rich, and this poisonous miasma was very powerful and could erode mana and flesh.
Even if you don't breathe, it can penetrate through the skin.
Xu Gu came down early in the morning, and he was arranging the poisonous miasma.
"I can't get it." Xu Gu was also puzzled and surprised.
Wang Shuang's face turned dark, and he still has to pretend to be stupid and delay time?
"The poisonous miasma is useless to me, give you one last chance, whether you want to be my servant or not, I will give you endless glory."
Wang Shuang pinched and exploded a piece of rune paper, and a light blue light erupted, enveloping him, attaching himself to his body, and looking at Xu Gu condescendingly.
Although it is still impossible to completely ignore the erosion of the miasma, it can hold out for a while.
It's just that the poisonous miasma is thick, and the blood mist that pervades everywhere somewhat obscures the view.
Still, it's not a big problem.
"Let's talk about the treatment first? How about food and accommodation? Two days off and one day off? What is the monthly salary? ”
Xu Gu sprinkled the poison pill and arranged the poisonous miasma, and said with a harmless smile to humans and animals.
"The way to die."
Wang Shuang's expression was cold, and he was completely impatient, and he went straight out.
Behind him, five little ghosts, holding the fragments of the giant monument magic weapon, kept throwing them, and each fragment of the giant monument was like a cannonball, carrying the power of a thousand jun.
The mud bodhisattva mother is completely recovered, suspended in the air, wrapped in the black light of the sky, holding the black thunder in her hand, roaring.
"It's good to come!"
Xu Gu didn't dodge at all this time, but directly shook up, the sword light was dazzling, and it was very eye-catching in the poisonous miasma and blood mist.
"Found you!"
Wang Shuang was proud, a punch was thrown, the black light behind him soared into the sky, and the mud Bodhisattva Niang turned directly into black light, blended into the fist, and blasted out with a punch, and the earth trembled.
The five little ghosts stood aside to prevent Xu Gu from using his divine sense to manipulate the magic weapon to sneak attack.
A violent collision occurred, and waves of air swept through, tearing off the miasma.
The moment the two touched, Wang Shuangchuan let out a low roar, and his eyebrows bloomed with an astonishing light, which was an existence similar to a contract, urging the five ghosts to attack and kill.
"Broken!"
Xu Gu's voice came like a ghost.
Bang bang!
The five magic weapons are like the scythe of death, harvesting the five imps in an instant.
"My guess is really good, you can only urge five magic weapons at the same time! Then you can die! ”
Wang Shuangchuan let out a low roar, and his other arm was covered in black light, manifesting a huge figure.
This black shadow is completely black, hideous like a ghost, it is the mud bodhisattva mother.
She bared her teeth and danced her claws, and plundered Xu Gu with all her might.
"Bang!" A big hand reached out, like lightning, and directly grabbed the neck of the mud bodhisattva.
The mud bodhisattva let out a frantic roar and struggled desperately.
It was Xu Gu.
At this moment, he was very struggling, holding the magic sword in one hand to resist Wang Shuang's fist, and grabbing the neck of the mud bodhisattva with the other, his spirit was also a little sluggish, and it was difficult to urge his divine sense in a short time!
Fortunately, the situation of Wang Shuangshui is similar now, the two of them restrain each other, and they can't move.
However, Wang Shuangchuan suddenly laughed proudly and said fiercely: "I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, but compared to me, you are still a step behind!" ”
In his arm bone, a bone spur suddenly pierced, like a spear, stabbing towards Xu Gu's head little by little.
He was very confident, everything was in his calculations, and in less than a dozen rounds of fighting with Xu Gu, he had already calculated a way to defeat Xu Gu!
Although, it seems that there is no danger, but it is all in his grasp.
But in the next moment, a black shadow appeared above his head, and Wang Shuang's expression completely changed, revealing a shock, and he began to desperately try to break free.
Above his head, more than once, a baby spirit appeared!
With a hundred arms, his whole body was pitch black, his face was hideous, and his breath was the pinnacle of the Qi Cultivation Realm.
It is the evil hundred-armed infant spirit that Xu Gu has in captivity!
Boom!
The hundred-armed infant spirit slapped it with one palm, like a watermelon, and smashed Wang Shuang's head, blood splashed, and white pulp sprayed.
"I'm sorry, it's my best move." A smile rose at the corner of Xu Gu's mouth.